Chapter 513: I'm CIA
Chapter 513: I'm CIA
On a two-hectare racetrack on the outskirts of Louisville, Kentucky, USA, an Arabian thoroughbred horse with bright black coat is walking slowly on the verdant green lawn, a horse farm worker in his forties walks in front with the reins, and a man in his forties sits on horseback.
However, the staff at the horse farm were white men in their forties, and on horseback was an Asian man in his forties, who was slightly short and stocky and stiff on the horse's back, and although the posture was extremely strange, he had a pleasant smile on his face, and seemed to enjoy the feeling.
Beside this Asian man, there was a white man in his twenties, who was speaking a slightly weird Chinese, communicating with the Asian man, only to hear him say: "Zheng, Kentucky is the world-famous thoroughbred capital, and this horse farm is a famous thoroughbred base in Kentucky, you should believe me, right?" ”
"Hull, when did I say I didn't believe you?" Hearing the words of this white man, the Asian man sitting on horseback turned his head with a smile and said, "We signed a contract, you do things for me, I will give you a commission, but I have now advanced a year's salary to you, don't I believe you?" ”
"Oh, Zheng, you know, I didn't mean that." As soon as he heard the Asian man's answer, a wry smile suddenly appeared on the white boy's face, and he said in awkward Chinese: "I mean ......."
"Alright, don't explain." Before the white lad could finish his sentence, the man on horseback interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and continued: "Hull, you ought to go find me a hot girl now, don't you think I'm a little too lonely to ride alone?" ”
"Oh...... Zheng, you are really a Chinese who will enjoy it" Of course, the white man understood the meaning of this Asian man's words, and immediately showed a look of understanding on his face, and nodded: "Don't worry, as your friend......"
"No, no, no, you're just my servant, do you understand?" The Asian man smiled at the corner of his eyes, but what he said was not to give the white guy some face: "I pay, you do the work." ”
"Okay, okay, I'm just your servant." The white guy was helpless, shrugged his shoulders and turned around and left, but as soon as he walked a few meters away, he stopped and turned around and shouted to the Asian man, "Zheng, how old do you want to be a girl?" ”
"For those under the age of eighteen, the body and face are indispensable." The Asian man gave the standard without looking back, sat on the back of the horse, and continued the so-called 'horse' under the traction of the horse farm personnel.
And the white guy, after hearing the Asian man's standards, had to shrug his shoulders and mutter, "A girl under the age of eighteen who has a good figure, this price is not cheap......
"He's not short of money." Just two seconds after the white guy finished muttering, a young man's pure Chinese suddenly sounded behind him, and his tone was mixed with a murderous intention: "What he lacks now is just a dog life that can be spent money."
"Ah" The white guy was startled by the sudden sound, and took a few steps forward, only to look back at a young Asian man who appeared behind him at some point, Hull was a little uncertain: "You... Who are you? ”
"You're the translator he hired?" The Asian man in a white tracksuit looked at the white guy with interest and played: "Do you know what he does?" ”
"No, no, don't get me wrong, I'm not his translator, I'm just a temporary servant hired by him, really, I'm just a servant" Hull was cold in the bottom of his heart when he looked at the Asian man's eyes, and hurriedly shook his head to reject the other party's statement, shaking his head like a rattle.
"I've heard him say that he's a successful businessman and now he needs to go to the U.S. to relax, yes, that's what he said," Hull said.
"A successful businessman?" Hearing Hull's answer, the Asian man, who was only twenty-five or sixteen years old, sneered: "He knows how to put a coat on himself, but Skynet is ...... restored."
"Woo......" Just as the young Asian man was halfway through his words, and before he could finish speaking, a rapid and low siren suddenly sounded outside the racecourse......
The white guy who looked up at the three speeding police cars and felt that he had hit the killer was overjoyed, but when he withdrew his gaze from the police car......
"Huh" looked at the place where there was still a person standing just now, but now it was empty, the white guy blankly swept around the flat lawn without any cover, and fine cold sweat oozed from his forehead
What about the young Asian in a white tracksuit? He...... Why is he gone?
Just as the white guy was having a nervous breakdown by the young Asian who suddenly appeared and disappeared, he discovered a reality that broke him even more: the Chinese Zheng ...... who hired him for $200 a day The target of these three police cars was actually that Chinese Zheng
Seeing three police cars whizzing in front of him, he surrounded the Chinese Zheng Tuantuan who was riding on the back of a purebred Arabian horse in the blink of an eye, and in less than a minute, China Zheng was caught in the police car by the police who got off the police car, and then ......
"Woo ......" In the rush and muffled sound of sirens, China Zheng was arrested, and the police car quickly disappeared from the sight of the white guy.
"This ...... This is ......" The white guy stared blankly in the direction where the police car disappeared, first feeling sad because he had lost his job, but then he remembered the salary that China Zheng had advanced to him, and he smiled and laughed happily when he thought of it......
"What the hell are the Americans doing?" Unlike the white guy, the Chinese young man who suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly before was standing behind a big tree at the exit of the racecourse, looking at the direction in which the police car disappeared and frowned.
After hesitating for a moment, he swaggered away from the racecourse, driving a motorcycle far behind the police car, and tracking all the way.
After driving more than 300 kilometers on the highway, the police car had turned off its long-honing siren and returned to the police station in a very low-key manner, and after stopping the car in the parking lot at the entrance of the police station, seven or eight policemen escorted China Zheng, who was covered with a black hood, to get out of the car and quickly enter the police station.
Moreover, the Chinese youth who tracked him also found that when Zheng got off the bus, there was a white man in his forties, wearing a black suit and a red tie, standing at the door of the police station
Seeing the white man's tie, the Chinese young man couldn't help frowning and whispered to himself: "CIA...... What exactly do they want to do? ”
If you can't think of it, then you can't figure out their purpose and watch your target being taken away by the Americans, right? Thinking of this, the Chinese youth left the police station on his motorcycle, and he had to find a way to enter the police station and figure out why the C.I.A. wanted to arrest his target
At the same time, the Chinese Zheng who was brought into the interrogation room on the second floor of the police station was also unveiled by the man in the suit......
China Zheng opened his eyes in horror, opened his mouth and said: "I have legal documents, I ......"
"Hehe, Mr. Zheng, you should stay calm now." Seeing this Chinese Zheng's frightened expression and hearing his flustered words, the man in the black suit interrupted him with a smile, and then waved his hand at the policemen and drove them out of the interrogation room.
He walked to the interrogation table and poured a glass of boiled water, held it in the palm of his hand and smiled and said to China: "How did your documents come from, we have detailed records, we don't need you to remind us of anything, understand?" ”
Pure Chinese Hearing the words of the man in the suit, China Zheng swallowed his saliva, and after a far-fetched smile, he asked carefully, "Are you ......?"
"You can call me 098." The man in the suit squinted, took out a document from his arms, opened it in front of China Zheng, and said, "I'm the CIA." ”
“C… CIA" China Zheng was shocked, and then fell into boundless panic, just like a girl who was about to be **, looking at the man in front of him who claimed to be 098 and was a CIA agent, and for a while he had the illusion that the sky was falling
Zheng, who is a thief, never thought that the first to find him was not a Chinese agent, but ...... American agents
He showed a terrifying expression on his face almost without reservation, and of course the 098 agent could clearly see his reaction, and after smiling, the 098 agent pulled over a stool, sat down in front of China Zheng, and asked with a smile: "So, Mr. Zheng Jianqiang from China, should we get straight to the point?" ”
"Gollum ......" Zheng Jianqiang swallowed a mouthful of saliva with great difficulty, and his face was completely pale
The other party actually shouted his name so easily, doesn't it mean that all his circumstances have fallen into the control of the other party?
This thought made Zheng Jianqiang even more desperate, but the more desperate he was, the more he knew how to struggle, he settled his emotions, and showed a smile that was more ugly than crying at this 098 gentleman: "Of course, of course...... If you need to use me for anything, please feel free to ......"
"Hehe, then you're welcome." Mr. 098 lifted the corner of his mouth and chuckled, leaned back in the chair and said leisurely: "In the words of you Chinese, I won't go around the bend with you, and go straight to the point."
"Of course, of course...... Please say, please say ......" Zheng Jianqiang smiled with a servile face, and his heart was dripping blood......
【Dizzy...... It turned out that I not only suffered from heat stroke, but also caught a cold...... I took some medicine from the clinic, and I spent a lot of money, but I don't know if the effect is good...... I'll send the second chapter, the third chapter, I grit my teeth and persevere...... If you are weak, ask for a monthly pass......]