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The next day, on the flat and wide tarmac, the men in suits who had been waiting for a long time got off the plane with a person and stuffed into the car without saying a word.

The behemoth started its engines slowly, and the loud rumbling sound was incessant.

Cui Chengchuan squinted his eyes, stepped into the carriage with one long leg, raised his head and waved his hand at the turning plane before getting on the car.

The rest of the men in suits started the car neatly and neatly, lined up in front of and behind Cui Chengchuan's car, left and right, and surrounded it airtightly.

In the car, Cui Chengchuan untied the rope on the man's wrist, and the other party moved his wrist, and his strong face was solemn, and he nodded at Cui Chengchuan.

Behind their convoy, several unsightly cars drove from the service road, mingling in the sparse traffic, keeping a constant speed not far from them.

Halfway through, passing by a car parked on the side of the road, a moving car lowered its window, and someone leaned out of it, raised his eyes to look at the rolling hills ahead, and then lowered his head and aimed his sharp, cold gun/muzzle at the front.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound from the rear window, Cui Chengchuan turned his head suddenly, and his handsome face was full of carelessness, staring at the shallow traces on the car window.

In the next second, the overwhelming sub/bullet smashed into the body mercilessly!

Several cars around were also attacked/hit, those few cars without Cui Chengchuan's hardness, the body immediately turned into a honeycomb, and the tires that were burst began to hit horizontally, and the entire convoy instantly became messy, slowing down horizontally, and Cui Chengchuan's car also had to slow down.

The windows of the black car were lowered invariably, and the men in suits took out the M9 on their bodies, but before they could aim, the crazy strafing sub/bullet prompted a few blood flowers!

"Steady!"

Cui Chengchuan roared at the man in the suit in the driver's seat, lifted the hem of his jacket neatly, lowered the window without hesitation, knelt on the driver's seat with long legs, and aimed the gun/muzzle backwards.

With a "bang", a gray car in the rear had a flat tire.

Cui Chengchuan held the M9 in his hand steadily, and the fourth shot accurately hit the driver's seat of another car, which crossed the body and drove straight towards the grass next to the road!

At the same time, a sub/bullet broke through the air and grazed Cui Chengchuan's cheek, and the splattered blood beads quickly disappeared in the rain of bullets and the manic wind!

Cui Chengchuan quickly sat back in the car, quickly changed the magazine, and soon began the second wave of counteroffensive.

It's a good time, and when you come, it proves that Ash was fooled, thinking that He Zhengxiao and the man were in the car!

The driver was on a rampage to shake off the chaotic range and was about to accelerate, when suddenly: "Mr. Morris! ”

He shouted, but before he could say the next word, his body had already reacted, and his men struck to the side without warning.

In the sharp braking sound and violent shaking, Cui Chengchuan narrowly avoided the bullets, held the armrest of the roof and sat back, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his pupils tightened!

Just like Cui Chengchuan thought, thinking that the key people were all in the car, how could Ash only use such an ambush?

On the rolling hills, the grass and trees are the best cover. The person who stayed here early carried the S/MA-D83 on his shoulder, tilted his head, looked through the scope to see that the speed of the car was just right, and pulled the trigger with his rough fingers.

The huge recoil from the fire/quiver made him shake his body slightly, and the jet-black bullets were already heading straight for the car.

Far behind, in the car parked on the side of the road, the blond-haired man laughed insolently as he looked at the sudden fire rising between the hills.

He laughed so hard that he had to hunch his waist, and his unusually handsome face flushed red, making the long scarlet lines under his eyes more and more cold.

Washington.

The black helicopter swept through the air, swaying towards the tarmac, and the air generated by the propellers blew away the sand on the ground, and the people waiting on the tarmac couldn't help but squint.

The helicopter came to a steady stop, the "bang" of the cabin door opening was drowned out by the sound of a huge propeller, and the man who was tied up was thrown down, and he was covered with his mouth and nose, and could only let out a half-dead muffled grunt, and writhed twice in vain.

Soon a man in a suit came over, picked up the man and stepped away, looking up at the cabin.

The tall man was dressed in a cold dark gray, his long fingers wrapped in pure white gloves pressed against the hatch, and the deep outline covered by shadows slowly revealed in the bright light.

He Zhengxiao stepped away with long legs and got off the helicopter smoothly, the wind swept the hem of his coat and sharp black hair, but his majestic body stood calmly.

The white man in a suit and leather shoes came over, couldn't restrain the excitement on his face, and stretched out his hand to He Zhengxiao: "Duke Demville, I think it's difficult for me to express my gratitude in words. ”

The corners of He Zhengxiao's lips were slightly curved, the deep night under his eyes was calm, and he shook hands with the other party gracefully, "Maybe you will have a bigger surprise if you go to search Kuantiko's entry and exit personnel now." ”

The other party was stunned for a moment, quickly reacted, and then shook He Zhengxiao's hand heavily with both hands, "I'm very ...... No, on behalf of the FBI and the CIA, as well as all the citizens who have been brutalized by the dark web, I would like to thank the Duke of Demville! ”

After speaking, the other party turned around, waved his arm, and without waiting for his arrangement, the person who came with him was trained to contact Kuntik......

At this moment, in City B, Tan Lao stared at Qiao Weihuan, who came to his house again, a little crying and laughing, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Qiao Weihuan came empty-handed this time, not even a tactful politeness, "Old Tan, you must know why I came." ”

She sat opposite Tan Lao with her hands in a flat long skirt, and saw that the old man was half-drooping and did not answer, as if she was a mirror in her heart, and did not give Tan Lao a chance to be sloppy, and said directly: "I definitely can't do nothing for such a big thing." ”

She thought very clearly, no matter whether He Zhengxiao needed her or not, and no matter how serious the matter was, she always had to think of a way.

It is a little to be able to help, after all, two people are already tied together......

Tan Lao's question interrupted her thoughts: "What do you want to do?" ”

Qiao Weihuan: "I want the country to express that in the project of Mendez, it is very pleasant to cooperate with He Zhengxiao. ”

…… She's so ordinary!

Not pleasantly with the British, but with the Duke, what does that mean? Britain is fighting internally, and now it is undoubtedly supporting He Zhengxiao!

What does the business of other countries have to do with them, why do you spend that effort on unnecessary things?

What's more, Tan Lao can't do this at all, he doesn't have that power!

Before Tan Lao had time to express his astonishment, he heard Qiao Weihuan's words endlessly: "Tan Lao, I know this matter is very difficult to do, so I came today because I want Tan Lao to introduce me to the prime minister." ”

Tan Lao couldn't hold back in the end, and patted the armrest slightly, "What else do you want??" ”

That's the prime minister, not the old king next door, just see you? He doesn't see him a few times a year!

Qiao Weihuan retracted his fingers, his face was not shocked, and he said word by word: "Old Tan, do you want Montez to succeed?" ”

Tan Lao was stunned, and the color of his old eyes hid his essence very deeply.

"You have dealt with He Zhengxiao and know his abilities very well. With the cooperation with the British side, you can think about it, aside from the national strength, how much of it depends on the talent of He Zhengxiao. There are certainly many people who can see this, including the Prime Minister. Now we are saying that we are not helping one person or meddling in the politics of other countries, but we are stabilizing Mondez. Before the Mondez was launched, it would already be a very troublesome matter if the British side suddenly changed to someone else to negotiate, not to mention that it was already in operation......"

Qiao Weihuan lowered her head and looked at the number in her hand with deep eyes.

Tan Lao gave the prime minister's private number, but she knew that it was still impossible for her to meet the prime minister.

Not to mention anything else, as the prime minister, it is impossible to answer strange calls. And the main thing is, in what capacity does she go to call?

Even if she participates in Mondez, she will not be able to talk to the prime minister on this alone, not to mention that she has to do such a difficult thing - use international relations to put pressure on the prime minister.

Qiao Weihuan doesn't know it yet, her thoughts coincide with He Zhengxiao's. She leaned back on the chair quietly, closed her eyes and thought about it for a long time, until Fang Shuyu and Fu Minglang in front thought she was asleep, and then heard her say, "Send me home." ”

How to let the prime minister meet her, and how to convince the other party after meeting...... This should be carefully considered.

Qiao Weihuan, who was heavy in thought, raised his eyes again, and the car had already arrived downstairs in the apartment. She fastened her coat and raised her hand to pull the car door, and suddenly saw Gust parked outside the building.

may have just come out of the company, and Mo Xilin, who was next to the car, was still wearing formal clothes, he was holding a mobile phone, and the call was hung up as soon as it was dialed.

"What's wrong?"

There was a familiar voice behind him, no matter how long it was, it could evoke his deepest emotions.

Moxilin turned around and saw her get out of the car, her heavy coat covering her figure, but half of her face under her sunglasses was getting thinner. He stepped over on his long legs, "I also know about the Foundation, I heard that you are back, and I came to ask you about the situation." ”

"I was trying to talk to you about it." Qiao Weihuan's face remained unchanged and he gathered his scarf, "The foundation is about to be postponed, I want to give an explanation to President Chen and other companies here, and I may want your help when the time comes, I am afraid that they have waited so long, and when they suddenly hear about this decision, they will beat me when they are angry." ”

When Mo Xilin heard the front, his sword eyebrows twisted, but the last sentence made him flatten his eyebrows and laugh, "Are you still in the mood to joke?" Tell me the details, and I'll see how I can help you. ”

Qiao Weihuan nodded, raised his finger and pointed upstairs, "Let's go up and talk." ”

Fang Shuyu and Fu Minglang are here, and everyone is here, so there is no need to go outside to find a place with high privacy/privacy.

Qiao Weihuan raised his feet and walked up the stairs, "It's not easy to say the specifics, I can't tell you, in short, I have to pause recently, as for when——"

"Be careful!"

Qiao Weihuan wore shoes today with a three-centimeter heel, she hadn't worn shoes with heels for a long time, she was a little uncomfortable with the cold, and she said while walking, the heel tripped on the steps, and her body shook unsteadily.

Mo Xi quickly grabbed her shoulder, then quickly let go of his hand, and frowned: "You have injuries on your body, can't you pay attention?" What to do in case of a fall and the wound will split? ”

Qiao Weihuan's eyebrows moved slightly, he stopped and turned around, and his dark eyes looked at him for a moment: "How do you know that I am injured?" ”

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Remember for a second No pop-ups

The next day, on the flat and wide tarmac, the men in suits who had been waiting for a long time got off the plane with a person and stuffed into the car without saying a word.

The behemoth started its engines slowly, and the loud rumbling sound was incessant.

Cui Chengchuan squinted his eyes, stepped into the carriage with one long leg, raised his head and waved his hand at the turning plane before getting on the car.

The rest of the men in suits started the car neatly and neatly, lined up in front of and behind Cui Chengchuan's car, left and right, and surrounded it airtightly.

In the car, Cui Chengchuan untied the rope on the man's wrist, and the other party moved his wrist, and his strong face was solemn, and he nodded at Cui Chengchuan.

Behind their convoy, several unsightly cars drove from the service road, mingling in the sparse traffic, keeping a constant speed not far from them.

Halfway through, passing by a car parked on the side of the road, a moving car lowered its window, and someone leaned out of it, raised his eyes to look at the rolling hills ahead, and then lowered his head and aimed his sharp, cold gun/muzzle at the front.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound from the rear window, Cui Chengchuan turned his head suddenly, and his handsome face was full of carelessness, staring at the shallow traces on the car window.

In the next second, the overwhelming sub/bullet smashed into the body mercilessly!

Several cars around were also attacked/hit, those few cars without Cui Chengchuan's hardness, the body immediately turned into a honeycomb, and the tires that were burst began to hit horizontally, and the entire convoy instantly became messy, slowing down horizontally, and Cui Chengchuan's car also had to slow down.

The windows of the black car were lowered invariably, and the men in suits took out the M9 on their bodies, but before they could aim, the crazy strafing sub/bullet prompted a few blood flowers!

"Steady!"

Cui Chengchuan roared at the man in the suit in the driver's seat, lifted the hem of his jacket neatly, lowered the window without hesitation, knelt on the driver's seat with long legs, and aimed the gun/muzzle backwards.

With a "bang", a gray car in the rear had a flat tire.

Cui Chengchuan held the M9 in his hand steadily, and the fourth shot accurately hit the driver's seat of another car, which crossed the body and drove straight towards the grass next to the road!

At the same time, a sub/bullet broke through the air and grazed Cui Chengchuan's cheek, and the splattered blood beads quickly disappeared in the rain of bullets and the manic wind!

Cui Chengchuan quickly sat back in the car, quickly changed the magazine, and soon began the second wave of counteroffensive.

It's a good time, and when you come, it proves that Ash was fooled, thinking that He Zhengxiao and the man were in the car!

The driver was on a rampage to shake off the chaotic range and was about to accelerate, when suddenly: "Mr. Morris! ”

He shouted, but before he could say the next word, his body had already reacted, and his men struck to the side without warning.

In the sharp braking sound and violent shaking, Cui Chengchuan narrowly avoided the bullets, held the armrest of the roof and sat back, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his pupils tightened!

Just like Cui Chengchuan thought, thinking that the key people were all in the car, how could Ash only use such an ambush?

On the rolling hills, the grass and trees are the best cover. The person who stayed here early carried the S/MA-D83 on his shoulder, tilted his head, looked through the scope to see that the speed of the car was just right, and pulled the trigger with his rough fingers.

The huge recoil from the fire/quiver made him shake his body slightly, and the jet-black bullets were already heading straight for the car.

Far behind, in the car parked on the side of the road, the blond-haired man laughed insolently as he looked at the sudden fire rising between the hills.

He laughed so hard that he had to hunch his waist, and his unusually handsome face flushed red, making the long scarlet lines under his eyes more and more cold.

Washington.

The black helicopter swept through the air, swaying towards the tarmac, and the air generated by the propellers blew away the sand on the ground, and the people waiting on the tarmac couldn't help but squint.

The helicopter came to a steady stop, the "bang" of the cabin door opening was drowned out by the sound of a huge propeller, and the man who was tied up was thrown down, and he was covered with his mouth and nose, and could only let out a half-dead muffled grunt, and writhed twice in vain.

Soon a man in a suit came over, picked up the man and stepped away, looking up at the cabin.

The tall man was dressed in a cold dark gray, his long fingers wrapped in pure white gloves pressed against the hatch, and the deep outline covered by shadows slowly revealed in the bright light.

He Zhengxiao stepped away with long legs and got off the helicopter smoothly, the wind swept the hem of his coat and sharp black hair, but his majestic body stood calmly.

The white man in a suit and leather shoes came over, couldn't restrain the excitement on his face, and stretched out his hand to He Zhengxiao: "Duke Demville, I think it's difficult for me to express my gratitude in words. ”

The corners of He Zhengxiao's lips were slightly curved, the deep night under his eyes was calm, and he shook hands with the other party gracefully, "Maybe you will have a bigger surprise if you go to search Kuantiko's entry and exit personnel now." ”

The other party was stunned for a moment, quickly reacted, and then shook He Zhengxiao's hand heavily with both hands, "I'm very ...... No, on behalf of the FBI and the CIA, as well as all the citizens who have been brutalized by the dark web, I would like to thank the Duke of Demville! ”

After speaking, the other party turned around, waved his arm, and without waiting for his arrangement, the person who came with him was trained to contact Kuntik......

At this moment, in City B, Tan Lao stared at Qiao Weihuan, who came to his house again, a little crying and laughing, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Qiao Weihuan came empty-handed this time, not even a tactful politeness, "Old Tan, you must know why I came." ”

She sat opposite Tan Lao with her hands in a flat long skirt, and saw that the old man was half-drooping and did not answer, as if she was a mirror in her heart, and did not give Tan Lao a chance to be sloppy, and said directly: "I definitely can't do nothing for such a big thing." ”

She thought very clearly, no matter whether He Zhengxiao needed her or not, and no matter how serious the matter was, she always had to think of a way.

It is a little to be able to help, after all, two people are already tied together......

Tan Lao's question interrupted her thoughts: "What do you want to do?" ”

Qiao Weihuan: "I want the country to express that in the project of Mendez, it is very pleasant to cooperate with He Zhengxiao. ”

…… She's so ordinary!

Not pleasantly with the British, but with the Duke, what does that mean? Britain is fighting internally, and now it is undoubtedly supporting He Zhengxiao!

What does the business of other countries have to do with them, why do you spend that effort on unnecessary things?

What's more, Tan Lao can't do this at all, he doesn't have that power!

Before Tan Lao had time to express his astonishment, he heard Qiao Weihuan's words endlessly: "Tan Lao, I know this matter is very difficult to do, so I came today because I want Tan Lao to introduce me to the prime minister." ”

Tan Lao couldn't hold back in the end, and patted the armrest slightly, "What else do you want??" ”

That's the prime minister, not the old king next door, just see you? He doesn't see him a few times a year!

Qiao Weihuan retracted his fingers, his face was not shocked, and he said word by word: "Old Tan, do you want Montez to succeed?" ”

Tan Lao was stunned, and the color of his old eyes hid his essence very deeply.

"You have dealt with He Zhengxiao and know his abilities very well. With the cooperation with the British side, you can think about it, aside from the national strength, how much of it depends on the talent of He Zhengxiao. There are certainly many people who can see this, including the Prime Minister. Now we are saying that we are not helping one person or meddling in the politics of other countries, but we are stabilizing Mondez. Before the Mondez was launched, it would already be a very troublesome matter if the British side suddenly changed to someone else to negotiate, not to mention that it was already in operation......"

Qiao Weihuan lowered her head and looked at the number in her hand with deep eyes.

Tan Lao gave the prime minister's private number, but she knew that it was still impossible for her to meet the prime minister.

Not to mention anything else, as the prime minister, it is impossible to answer strange calls. And the main thing is, in what capacity does she go to call?

Even if she participates in Mondez, she will not be able to talk to the prime minister on this alone, not to mention that she has to do such a difficult thing - use international relations to put pressure on the prime minister.

Qiao Weihuan doesn't know it yet, her thoughts coincide with He Zhengxiao's. She leaned back on the chair quietly, closed her eyes and thought about it for a long time, until Fang Shuyu and Fu Minglang in front thought she was asleep, and then heard her say, "Send me home." ”

How to let the prime minister meet her, and how to convince the other party after meeting...... This should be carefully considered.

Qiao Weihuan, who was heavy in thought, raised his eyes again, and the car had already arrived downstairs in the apartment. She fastened her coat and raised her hand to pull the car door, and suddenly saw Gust parked outside the building.

may have just come out of the company, and Mo Xilin, who was next to the car, was still wearing formal clothes, he was holding a mobile phone, and the call was hung up as soon as it was dialed.

"What's wrong?"

There was a familiar voice behind him, no matter how long it was, it could evoke his deepest emotions.

Moxilin turned around and saw her get out of the car, her heavy coat covering her figure, but half of her face under her sunglasses was getting thinner. He stepped over on his long legs, "I also know about the Foundation, I heard that you are back, and I came to ask you about the situation." ”

"I was trying to talk to you about it." Qiao Weihuan's face remained unchanged and he gathered his scarf, "The foundation is about to be postponed, I want to give an explanation to President Chen and other companies here, and I may want your help when the time comes, I am afraid that they have waited so long, and when they suddenly hear about this decision, they will beat me when they are angry." ”

When Mo Xilin heard the front, his sword eyebrows twisted, but the last sentence made him flatten his eyebrows and laugh, "Are you still in the mood to joke?" Tell me the details, and I'll see how I can help you. ”

Qiao Weihuan nodded, raised his finger and pointed upstairs, "Let's go up and talk." ”

Fang Shuyu and Fu Minglang are here, and everyone is here, so there is no need to go outside to find a place with high privacy/privacy.

Qiao Weihuan raised his feet and walked up the stairs, "It's not easy to say the specifics, I can't tell you, in short, I have to pause recently, as for when——"

"Be careful!"

Qiao Weihuan wore shoes today with a three-centimeter heel, she hadn't worn shoes with heels for a long time, she was a little uncomfortable with the cold, and she said while walking, the heel tripped on the steps, and her body shook unsteadily.

Mo Xi quickly grabbed her shoulder, then quickly let go of his hand, and frowned: "You have injuries on your body, can't you pay attention?" What to do in case of a fall and the wound will split? ”

Qiao Weihuan's eyebrows moved slightly, he stopped and turned around, and his dark eyes looked at him for a moment: "How do you know that I am injured?" ”

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