Chapter Seventy-Six: Behind the Conspiracy

Today's MG New York, absolutely eventful, that night of the tragic attack not long after, two suicide bombings, and staged in the luxurious streets of New York, two suicide bombings, killed more than 100 people, which in the human rights supremacy MG, absolutely caused a big sensation, the limelight even overtook the shooting murder the night before.

In a luxurious manor in MG New York, a large number of men in black suits and sunglasses blocked the entire manor, even at night, it was illuminated by the lights as if it was day.

Several cars have obviously been modified, the window glass is all thick bulletproof glass, the four tires seem to be like the tires of a big truck, the beautiful appearance of the model, bringing people a sense of domineering, so rushed into the quickly opened manor gate, in a few sharp whistles, several cars quickly rushed to the square in front of the three-story villa.

More than a dozen big men in camouflage uniforms rushed out of the building with guns on their backs, quickly surrounded several cars in the middle, and looked coldly vigilant about every move around them. From the middle car, an old man with white hair, obvious MG characteristics, strode out of the car, looking at his appearance, I am afraid that he is already sixty or seventy years old, but the body is tough, I am afraid that people in their forties and fifties are not as good as him.

"Has Mox 61 Stamingwei arrived?" As soon as the old man got out of the car, he locked on a big man in military uniform, and asked in a deep voice with a sinister tone.

After saluting the old man, the officer quickly said, "He is here, in the reception hall on the second floor." ”

The old man did not respond, but strode towards the building.

A few minutes later, the old man pushed open the door of the reception hall on the second floor, looked at the old man on the sofa in the center of the hall, his cold face finally melted a little, and strode over: "Mox 61 Sta Mingwei, I need you to give me an explanation, why is there such a mess in New York in the past two days?" Do you know that because of those few things, I'm very passive now. ”

The old man known as Mox 61 Sta Mingwei stood up and shook hands with the old man, before he smiled bitterly: "Your Excellency Tren 61 Storf, Minister of National Defense, I have sent the top agents, I have smashed the special supply organizations of many countries in New York, and I have investigated why there was a large-scale shooting at the manor on Seventh Avenue, and similarly, those terrorists who used human bombs to make trouble, there are also a group of people who have been secretly executed by my people, I believe that New York will be calm in the future." ”

Tren 61 Storf's eyes flashed with a fine light, and he stared at Mox 61 Sta Mingwei and asked in a deep voice: "Tell me everything you know!" ”

Mox 61 Sta Mingwei nodded and handed the stack of materials on the table to Tren 61 Storf, and said: "The person killed in that manor on Seventh Avenue is a smuggler from China, Zhao Chunrong, a smuggler who has a large amount of money to escape from their country, some time ago, he contacted my person through a special channel, and he originally planned to meet him in the next few days, because he said that he has a big gift to give me, and even this gift can allow me to steal a large number of state secrets from the Chinese side. As for the person who killed him, it has not been investigated, but it is clear that the person who killed them this time was from China, and likewise, it was also killed by people sent by their government. ”

"The terrorists, all of them al-Qaeda people, had infiltrated New York months earlier, but they didn't make the slightest move, and because of the shooting at that estate on Seventh Avenue, they jumped out and caused a lot of damage, and just five hours ago, the al-Qaeda guys had jumped out and admitted that they had done several cases."

Tren 61 Stone's body suddenly stood up, his face was cold and frightening, and he gasped a few times before he quickly said: "This is all your speculation, I need evidence, I need the murderer, if what you say is true, catch the murderer for me." ”

Mox 61 Sta Ming Wei smiled gloomily and said to Tren 61 Stoff: "Dear Excellency Tren 61 Stoff, I have dug a big pit and are waiting for the arrival of the Chinese, I believe that it will not be long before the results you want will appear, please give me some more time!" ”

Tren 61 Sidorf was slightly stunned, and asked with a puzzled look in his eyes: "Dig a big hole?" What do you mean? ”

Mox 61 Sta Mingwei said coldly: "Chen Qingyang, that ungrateful scientist, a project he researched, a very important project, is close to the mature stage, but I don't know how the Chinese side contacted him, or the Chinese side that he took the initiative to contact, in short, he wants to secretly return to China with his results and his research materials, and now he has been controlled by us, Your Excellency the Minister of National Defense, if I tell me what the project he is researching, I think you will be interested!" ”

Tren 61 Storf: "Straightforwardly, what is it?" ”

Mox 61 Sta Mingwei said with a smile: "The nuclear bomb, once the research is successful, its power is more than ten times greater than the 'Doom' nuclear bomb, and even one of the research results can be applied to aerospace, which is of great help to the satellites made in our country." ”

"Shh......h Mox 61 Your Excellency St Mingwei, you have done a very good job, really very good, no matter what method you use, you must give me control of this guy named Chen Qingyang, I am waiting for his scientific research results. ”

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New York TV ushered in an important person, the director of the TV station, Cuba 61 Slot, accompanied him carefully, looking at the middle-aged man in his forties in front of him, cold sweat broke out on the tip of his nose, in a secret conference room, Cuba 61 Slote respectfully invited the middle-aged man to sit down, and then whispered: "Your Excellency Jack 61 Godall, I don't know if you are here, what do you need to order?" ”

A young and beautiful Western woman behind Jack 61 Godal reached out and handed Cuban 61 Slote a copy of the document, and said in a deep voice: "I need your cooperation to do something." ”

"You said that as long as I can serve, I will definitely do a good job!" Cuban 61 Slott said with a huff.

Jack 61 Godal pointed to the document and said, "You read this information first, and then I will have a good chat with you, Your Excellency Cuba, don't look so nervous, sit down, sit down and drink tea, and read this information slowly." ”

Cuban 61 Slote cautiously glanced at Jack 61 Godal, and then carefully sat on the opposite side of the sofa and quickly flipped through the information in his hand. Twenty minutes later, he slowly raised his head, a strange look appeared on his face, with a little muttering, a little asking, and said in a low voice: "Lu Feng? ”

Jack 61 Godall nodded with satisfaction and said: "Yes, it's Lu Feng, this Chinese medicine kid from China, I hope Your Excellency Cuba can do me a favor, I have already planned the plan, you just have to do it according to my plan!" ”

Cuban 61 Slote nodded repeatedly, and before he even asked what was going on, he had already agreed.

Ten minutes later, Cuba 61 Slot, with a sluggish look, looked at the sneering Jack 61 Godor in front of him, swallowed desperately, and said: "I have seen it, I promise to do it well!" ”

Jack 61 Godal turned his head to look at the young woman beside him, and after nodding slightly at her, the woman walked out of the room quickly, and half a minute later, when she returned to the room, a big man of about 1.85 meters, with a strong physique, and a tiger's waist, with a fierce face on his face, also walked in behind her.

"Then, I will hand him over to you, he is the boxing champion of the MG New York underground boxing scene, and he has maintained an undefeated record for three consecutive years, remember, you must humiliate him fiercely, you must let him end miserably, you must let everyone know, what bullshit Chinese medicine, all are deceptive tricks." Jack 61 smirked.

Cuba 61 Slote wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, although the plan had not yet been implemented, he had already imagined what kind of tragic fate the unlucky ghost named Lu Feng would suffer.

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In a residential area in the heart of New York City, the lights have been turned off, and the sound of steady breathing comes from the bedroom, where the Chinese agent Li Wenjun lies on the large bed.

"Bang ......"

The hurried knock on the door woke up Li Wenjun in his sleep, as the top agent sent to MG in China, Li Wenjun's vigilance is now very high, he reached out and pulled out a pistol from under the pillow, and at the moment of turning over and getting out of bed, the dagger on his calf was also pulled out by him instantly, and he quickly came to the door outside, and shouted in a low voice: "Who is it?" ”

A hurried voice came from outside the door, and the voice was not loud, "Head, it's me, something happened, hurry up and open the door!" ”

Li Wenjun's heart was shocked, and he quickly opened the door, and saw a thin and ordinary-looking young man quickly enter the room.

After closing the door and locking it from the inside, Li Wenjun looked at the young man who looked quite embarrassed, and asked in a deep voice, "Xiao Gao, what happened?" What about the fat man and Li Yang? ”

Gao Changhe, who is also an excellent agent, has been following Li Wenjun in MG for four years: "Head, the fat man and Li Yang are both dead, dead at the hands of MG agents, the top agents dispatched by the other party, I don't know how they found us, the fat man and Li Yang desperately protected me and gave this thing out." ”

Li Wenjun's face was extremely ugly, and even there was a thick flame in his eyes, and he looked at the things in Gao Changhe's hand.

"Damn, it's Qin Huangding, hasn't this thing been given away? How did it come back to you? Li Wenjun scolded angrily.

Gao Changhe smiled bitterly: "That group of Vietnamese, they changed the boss, and they had already handed over the things to them, but they said that their thread was broken, and they didn't dare to accept this commission, and even I suspect that we were also sold by them!" ”

Li Wenjun nodded, didn't say anything more, quickly returned to the room, and two minutes later, he packed up his things, carried his suitcase and said, "Let's leave here immediately, I'm afraid it's not safe here." ”

Gao Changhe nodded and followed behind Li Wenjun, without asking where to go, the two of them carried their things separately and quickly disappeared into the darkness under the residential building.