Volume 1 Chapter 177 Evil Thoughts and Good Thoughts

Chapter 177: Evil Thoughts and Good Thoughts

It was Dill who came by plane. He carried a black suitcase, and when he saw An Feng, he pretended not to know him, but the captain and his wife stepped forward to explain: "Mr. Kane, our next tenant has arrived early, I beg your pardon, I think the cabin on the ship can accommodate this new tenant, and in order to compensate for the disturbance to you, you can pay the rent until sunset." ”

The white-haired Dill looked like a rigid British gentleman, he nodded at An Feng, thanked An Feng for his tolerance, and then said to the captain's wife courteously: "I like to blow the wind, I can stay upstairs all night, madam, please go and get me a bottle of Cypriot red wine, I want to have a drink with this gentleman, and we will talk about the weather in Cyprus." ”

The captain and his wife explained a few words again, and after obtaining An Feng's understanding, the captain's wife hurriedly got out of the cabin, served a bottle of cold red wine, accompanied by some cold dishes, and then vacated the space in the shipbuilding for An Feng.

When these people were gone, only An Feng and Dill were left on the ship, Dill turned on the ship's stereo and let the music play softly, he took out a pen from his body, and unscrewed the cap of the pen - this pen is an anti-eavesdropping pen, and after unscrewing the cap, the mobile phone signal is in a state of disturbance.

An Feng frowned, he used the corkscrew to unscrew the cork of the red wine, paused for a while, and waited for the surrounding sounds to calm down, there was only soft, low music wafting on the sea, he poured the red wine into the decanting bowl, frowned unhappily and asked, "Do you have to meet?" ”

Dill smiled: "Of course we have to meet, this is what I learned from bin Laden, you see, today's electronic devices are becoming more and more advanced, the use of electronic devices is inevitably intercepted, and mailing packages is also the most unsafe, there are countless opportunities to steal the contents of the package along the way."

However, no matter how advanced the means of surveillance and surveillance, it is impossible to do anything but donkey cavalry, and now bin Laden relies on people riding donkeys to deliver letters and messages by manpower, which is this primitive and ancient method, but the US military has not been able to find a way to crack it. So I'm also acting as a donkey cavalry......"

Dill kicked the black leather box he brought under his feet, and said with a smile: "The files in this box are worth nearly 10 billion US dollars, and I don't feel at ease with anyone, so let me hand it over to you myself...... Why don't you open it and check it out? ”

An Feng bent down and lifted the box, which contained several stacks of cash and two sets of files, which contained two sets of files of forged Arab identity, of course, these files were very detailed, and there were many vague parts in them.

The lights on the ship's floor were not bright, with the help of the creamy milky yellow light, An Feng quickly inspected the two stacks of files, he closed the file, closed the suitcase, raised his eyes and asked Diel: "How much did you get?" ”

Dill grinned: "You took out five percent as a reward, the mercenaries can't use that much, they are already very satisfied with giving two million each, haha, many people don't earn enough two million in their lifetime, don't think that everyone is like you, so good at investing, well, you can't say investment, you should say speculation." ”

After a pause, Dill gently persuaded again: "Although this money is in your hands, every penny on it is flowing with the blood and tears of the Iraqis, just as Iraq needs to be rebuilt after the war, so I suggest that you better use this money on the Iraqis, even if you finally make another sum from them, I feel good."

An Feng nodded: "I got two Arab identities, not just to hide and cover up, just to use these two identities to do a little business in Iraq, of course, I think it is inappropriate to invest in Iraq now, not to mention the chaotic state of public security, people dare not take out the money, just say that now, Baghdad has not restored the power supply, even if the factory is opened, how can the machine run?" ”

Dill nodded: "It's okay, I just make a request, what to do, when to do it, you can do it yourself, you speculator who is good at sucking blood." ”

An Feng looked at Dill with disdain: "You asked me to invest in Iraq, but you also have a lot of money on hand, how do you plan to spend it?" ”

Dill raised his eyes and swept the wine decanter, he picked up the wine decanter and poured the bottom of a glass, tasted the wine, and felt that it was not bad to drink like this, Yu Crisp added half a glass to himself, and then raised his glass to invite An Feng - such a slow and leisurely movement, Dill had already organized words in his mind, he sighed, made a look of old and weak, and replied: "I am already old, suddenly I have a pension, I have lost the desire to work all of a sudden, I want to hire a professional manager to manage the security company, what do you think." ”

An Feng sighed deeply: "Our life has just begun. ”

"No, no, no, it's you who just started, and I'm already setting the sun. With this money, I plan to go back to England, buy a farmstead in the Liverpool countryside, spend my old age quietly, and then wait for the opportunity, wait for the right time you seem, to invest in Iraq.

Of course, if I don't wait until then, I will donate the rest of the money to set up an Iraqi fund to fund Iraqis to come to school in the UK. ”

These words made An Feng awe-inspired.

If Dill had said this two years ago, An Feng would not have felt strange, because at that time, Dill had just taken over the security company, and his heart was full of a sense of justice, and he wanted to protect the weak and save ordinary people who were suffering and threatened by gangsters. However, the security company is not only in the protection of the weak, they are also involved in a little underworld matters, this is the same as the ancient Chinese dart game, if the dart is fought and killed all the way through, how many lives do you have to fill in? Therefore, sometimes communicating with the underworld and seeking compromise is also a way to survive.

Human life is one's own, and if you fight harder times, the company's injured death pension will be reduced. And it's not just a matter of money, it's not easy to cultivate a loyal employee, every time a company employee is injured or injured, other people are emotionally bruised.

So bodyguard companies sometimes have to come together with underworld figures, seek a compromise, seek a negotiation. Sometimes negotiations fail, and it is necessary to take the lead in removing hidden dangers. According to Western law, human beings have no right to determine the guilt of another person unless the judge is authorized to do so in advance, such as a judge, juror, and so on. In the same way, human beings have no right to deprive another of their own kind. It is on the basis of this basic human morality that the death penalty has been abolished in the world...... Of course, China is an exception.

Therefore, to take the life of others without declaring war is already a violation of the moral law in Diel's opinion.

Dil, who used to be an intelligence analyst who sat in an office and sorted out information, resigned in anger because of his daughter's injury, but in reality, he was still a law-abiding, rigid British office clerk by nature. Of course, since encountering An Feng, he has repeatedly violated the moral law he has formed over the years. Sitting in the chair of the CEO of the security company, for the sake of shareholders, as long as it is beneficial to the company, he no longer cares about morality

He has always believed that doing so is fulfilling the requirements of his job and being a qualified CEO.

He knew that he was lying to himself, so whenever he dreamed back at midnight, he was always shocked by his actions over the years.

I've fallen, I have no bottom line and no discipline, I can do such a thing, is this still me? …… Dill swayed in this mood of remorse and remorse, and sat in the company's office, he was a "clerk" who strictly implemented the orders of his superiors, and every business of the company was carried out smoothly, thanks to his hard heart at the desk, he took discipline very seriously, so he carried out An Feng's ...... All action plans.

Now, with a huge sum of money in hand, Dil suddenly felt that he had financial freedom, and then he dreamed of physical and mental freedom, and suddenly he felt that he should do something good to compensate for his years of sin......

A blackened heart still maintains good deeds, still says give up, such a decision, such a good heart, can not help but make An Feng admire, he raised a glass to congratulate Dill on his enlightenment, shook the wine glass and said: "Aha, although it is dark now, but fortunately I still save a little reason, you moved me, so I decided to be a good person, I agreed to break up with you, but ......"

As soon as An Feng said this, Dill broke out in a cold sweat, he forgot that An Feng is an angel in white during the day, and he is definitely a demon at night.

Dill looked at An Feng carefully, fortunately, An Feng did have a little kindness in his eyes, he held the cup and clinked glasses with Diere, while nagging, narrating the bits and pieces since the two met, Dill was very moved when he heard it, he didn't know how much perseverance An Feng needed to resist the desire to pull out a gun.

That's it, there are too many opportunities to plant thistles, and occasionally planting a rose can be regarded as leaving a way back for yourself.

Letting go of the evil thoughts, An Feng no longer reminisced about the past, he tried to induce Dill to imagine his retirement plan, Dill likes polo, likes horse racing, he is going to buy a farm on the outskirts of Liverpool, build a stable, find a few horse trainers to help him breed racing horses, if the plan goes well, he is ready to raise a batch of excellent racing horses, named after his daughter, and then take these racing horses to the world, participate in various horse racing activities.

When the captain's wife came up again, she found her new and old guests chatting happily about horse racing events around the world, about professional racing vehicles, and about what good racehorses of all types liked.

"Look, you've become friends, Mr. Condon, Mr. William, and I hope you'll keep in touch in the future, my ship is in the Mediterranean, near Cyprus, and next time if you want to come here on vacation, why don't you make an appointment to come along...... I've heard that Cyprus also has excellent horse racing, isn't Mr. William going to check it out? I know a few horse ranchers, maybe you two can go together? ”

An Feng shook his head: "No, call a plane for me, I want to rush back to Baghdad overnight." ”

Until this time, until he heard this, Dill finally put his mind at ease - An Feng had already let go of his desire to extinguish his mouth, so he wanted to leave first, and Dill raised his hands and feet in favor of An Feng's attitude.

Bidding farewell to the mercenary company, Dill did not want to abandon his past friends, and the two left each other's contact addresses. After chatting for a few more minutes, the seaplane flying from the nearest airport landed in the nearby sea, An Feng went over to pick up his luggage, his movements were fast, and the captain's wife did not notice that the small suitcase that Deere brought was in An Feng's hands......

Watching An Feng's seaplane fly away from the sea and into the dark sky, Dill wiped his cold sweat with relief: I am finally safe, I really escaped death today...... That's right, Kane left early because he was afraid that he couldn't help but want to kill me.

Dill holds An Feng's two new identities, and there are nearly 10 billion funds under his name, so An Feng let go of this insider so lightly?

It takes several hours for the seaplane to fly back to Iraq, as soon as An Feng got on the plane, he quickly closed his eyes and went to sleep, he was afraid that he would be awake and cranky, and when the plane landed, the pilot woke him up, at this time, the sky in Iraq was already cloudy, and the sky in New York was probably just at night.

Zhang Shuting's plane should not have landed at the New York airport yet, An Feng was bored, browsing casually in the phone number book, he flipped out Han Zhiyan's phone, and suddenly remembered that Han Zhiyan's flight landed in the early morning of New York, and he was bored to call Han Zhiyan's phone.

Han Zhiyan, who received the call, was very excited, and she said excitedly: "Ah, I just wanted to call you, but I was worried about disturbing you, what are you doing now, are you in a meeting?" ”

An Feng grinned, at this time Argyle's car arrived, and seeing An Feng on the phone, he waved hello, and consciously went over to carry luggage to the car, An Feng greeted Argyle, and replied while getting into the car: "I, I'm fighting, I'm participating in the war." ”

Han Zhiyan didn't understand this sentence, she immediately said apologetically: "You know, I've been very busy lately, and I'm too busy to contact you." I told you before that I want to switch to ground handling, half a year in Beijing and half a year in New York, I need to fill out a lot of forms and submit a lot of applications. I'm in China, and I'm in time lag with you, so I thought I'll tell you when I'm done.

After being busy for more than half a month, this time it was finally done, and I officially went to work today. I want to tell you the news later, well, where are you now, I'll pick you up, and the two of us have lunch together and have a good celebration. ”

An Feng smiled bitterly, at this time he heard a sound in the distance, Argyle heard the sound, braked suddenly, and then slammed the accelerator, quickly turned the head of the car, and drove the car into the ditch, the Humvee just rushed down the curb, only to hear a rumble behind him, shrapnel hit the bulletproof glass rattling, several shrapnel has been embedded in the bulletproof glass, fortunately this new bulletproof glass is very strong, fortunately, the main target of the mortar shell is not this Humvee.

"What's going on, what's going on there...... Masturbate? Han Zhiyan was confused, she was simply stunned, in the hazy night, she was standing on Wall Street, and heard the explosion of a cannonball on An Feng's mobile phone.

The explosion was not a sound, after the first explosion, the shells landed one after another, the explosions rumbled non-stop, Argyle jumped down from the jeep, pulled An Feng's shoulder and prepared to pull the other party out of the car, An Feng grabbed the black suitcase brought by Dill with his left hand, and the phone in his right hand was still close to his ear, and his mouth kept saying: "Don't move, don't move, what about the phone." ”

When the two rolled into the grass on the side of the road, Argyle picked up the binoculars and looked around for the impact point, when the mortar shells were still on the ground, Argyle, who was holding the telescope, took a sharp breath of cold air and said loudly: "A passenger plane, a passenger plane." ”

An Feng shoved the black suitcase into Argyle's arms, snatched the binoculars and looked towards the explosion site. There are three explosion points, one is on the road next to the airport, a total of six shells fell, and on the side of the airport runway, one after another explosions are still ringing, a Russian Tuto-154 passenger plane is slowly, uncontrollably rushing towards the explosion point, I don't know whether the plane is landing or taking off, it can't slow down for a while and a half, it plunged into the smoke raised by the explosion, just when the nose entered the smoke column, another shell landed, and the entire runway was covered by a thick yellow smoke column, And the plane continued to move on, slowly, even with the tail of the plane into the cloud of exploding smoke.

The fire truck sounded violently, and the six fire trucks lined up in a line, rushing towards the explosion smoke and dust, and the loudspeaker of the airport shouted loudly - "We need doctors, a large number of doctors, are there any doctors among the passengers, please gather urgently at the boarding gate, we need the help of doctors." ”

An Feng had just raised his shoulder, Argyle slapped him on the left shoulder, he shook his head, and said stupidly, "Take a look first." ”

On the airport runway in the distance, the special forces were fully armed and ran towards the helicopter, the gunship had already started, a soldier carrying an ammunition box ran in a hurry, after the ammunition box fell to the ground, the box mouth was open, he didn't have time to tidy up, dragged the ammunition box on the ground and continued to run towards the helicopter, the machine gun bullets jumped in the ammunition box, and the bullets were sprinkled all the way.

At this time, the sun suddenly swept out of the horizon, and the sky was full of light, and the morning glow reflected the yellow bullet casings shining like gold, and this sparkle had a shocking beauty.

"What's going on, what's going on? Kane, are you okay, speak, squeak. Han Zhiyan was still shouting on the phone, she didn't know how long she had been shouting, her voice had already brought a crying tone, An Feng cleared her throat and said calmly: "I'm fine, my car was blown up, fortunately, the car is strong... Oh, I'm in Iraq, in the field of care. I didn't contact you when I left, I'm safe now, I'm going to hang up

"Don't hang up, why did you get to Iraq, don't hang ......" Standing on the streets of Wall Street, Han Zhiyan suddenly howled and cried, and the people next to her looked at the crying woman in surprise, Han Zhiyan listened to the phone and felt that the communication was still maintained, she smiled reluctantly and explained to the people around her: "My boyfriend is a doctor, he is in Iraq now, and there was an shelling at the Baghdad airport just now." ”