Xu Jiyuan is disabled, even if he finds a suitable kidney source, he is still half a wasted person, but he is lucky compared to some people, hearing the news of Tan Zhihai's death in a foreign country, he only feels a chill down his spine, what is terrible is not the feeling of being chased and killed and having nowhere to hide, but the sense of loss of being abandoned by the organization and becoming a victim.

He called Ye Junsheng and asked to send someone to protect him, but he was indifferently refused, and Ye Junsheng's secretary told him that according to the relevant regulations, he could not enjoy the treatment of a guard at his level, and the chief was very busy, and it was better to try to reflect any requirements in the future through normal organizational procedures.

That night, Xu Jiyuan lay on the hospital bed, in just a few days, his hair fell out a lot, his scalp could be seen in his brain, and his spirit was much worse than before, he couldn't concentrate, his muscles were weak, his thinking was sluggish, and his whole state was far worse than before.

He fell asleep and suddenly woke up from a nightmare, and saw a dark figure at the head of the bed, very tall, who seemed to be the assassin who had hit him that day.

"Liu Ziguang asked me to bring you a good one." The man said, Mandarin with a faint Jiangbei flavor.

"I'm just carrying out orders." Xu Jiyuan's voice was very weak, he knew that he couldn't escape, even if he escaped this catastrophe, he would not be able to escape the next time.

"You don't have the right not to shoot, but you have the right to raise the muzzle of the gun by three inches, and at first you chose the worst way to poison an innocent old man with radioactive materials, do you still have a conscience?" The shadow said in a low voice.

"I ...... I have a word to say, you can do it. Xu Jiyuan closed his eyes and was killed.

After waiting for a long time and there was no movement, he opened his eyes, and there was no dark shadow.

……

Sarajevo, Republic of Bosnia and Herzegovina, is an ancient city with a long history, surrounded by mountains and beautiful scenery, with Turkish and Austro-Hungarian architecture contrasting with each other, the spires of Orthodox churches and the towers of mosques, the stone-paved old streets wet after the rain, and the walls of roadside coffee shops and barbecue shops still have bullet marks from the civil war of the nineties.

Arms broker Mikhailo came out of the tavern drunk, and recently he was so drunk that he swallowed a $100,000 deposit from an African buyer, and received a favor from an American, and he had a lot of money, and he bought a new Mercedes-Benz car, which was parked at the door of the tavern.

Mihairo burped, took out the car keys, and then laughed self-deprecatingly, this new luxury Mercedes Benz is started without a key.

Suddenly, an unlicensed Volkswagen car sped from behind, two pitch-black barrels stretched out of the car, and at that moment the alcohol in Mihairo's veins turned into a cold sweat, coming out of the 36,000 pores of his body, he was not the kind of street gangster ruffian, but a veteran of the civil war in Bosnia and Herzegovina, who usually carried two guns, a CZ75 automatic pistol hanging under his armpit, and a Czech-made VZ61 miniature submachine gun that was usually placed in the car.

It's too late to think about anything, even if he has an RPG7 with him, because he doesn't have time to draw his gun, and two cheap Yugoslav-made submachine guns shoot tongues of fire like a leaf in the wind.

By the time the ambulance arrived, Mihairo had already died from dozens of bullets.

……

Canada, Vancouver, Chen Xuanwu walked alone in the boulevard, his mood was very depressed, because of the evasion of huge taxes, he was included in the list of wanted criminals by the Chinese police, now Canada is considered an illegal immigrant, fortunately, the Chen family has already transferred a number of assets abroad, at least a few million dollars, enough for him to hire a lawyer to fight a lawsuit, apply for asylum or something.

He came back from the law firm, because he didn't have a Canadian driver's license, he didn't dare to drive, here is not as good as the country, let alone driving without a license, even if he hits and kills a person, he can easily settle down, this is a foreign country, the domestic set of things doesn't work, the Royal Canadian Mounted Police is not a vegetarian, and it is a big trouble to catch him driving without a license.

Not far away, there were several black young people standing on the side of the road, all wearing hip-hop suits, with thick dog chains around their necks, looking at their outfits, he knew that they were looking at Chen Xuanwu with fierce eyes, he subconsciously wanted to avoid it, and at the same time sighed in his heart, if he wanted to be in the country, not only would he not avoid it, but he would also take the initiative to provoke, and he would not obey these boys, he was not surnamed Chen.

With the death of his father and the resignation of his uncle, the scenery of the Chen family and the Mai family is no longer there, it is lucky to be able to save his life, thinking of this, Chen Xuanwu wrapped his coat tightly, bowed his head and walked away.

But those black young people actually followed, Chen Xuanwu was scared in his heart, and ran away, but where he ran past the black man with amazing explosive power, he was quickly caught up, only to feel that his waist was cold, his legs were weak, he fell to the ground, climbed forward a few steps with difficulty, and was dragged back, leaving a shocking blood stain on the ground, and the black people searched for mobile phones, wallets, watches, gold pens and other things from him, and then dispersed in a hurry.

"Damn, is Lao Tzu dying here?" Chen Xuanwu was panting with his back to the sky, the sky was so blue, and the trees were so green, but unfortunately he couldn't see all this.

He slowly closed his eyes.

……

In Langfang, Hebei Province, on the multi-functional training ground of the China Peacekeeping Police Training Center, the new training team members lined up in a phalanx, wearing navy blue one-piece training uniforms, sky blue berets, and hats decorated with the United Nations badge.

The selection standards of the United Nations peacekeeping police are very high, requiring good health, physical fitness, five years of police experience, two years of driving experience, familiar with the use of firearms, proficient in foreign languages, Hu Rong has no problems in the first few items, that is, the foreign language level is a little difficult to pass, fortunately, her foundation is not bad, before the test to find the little seedlings in the bureau to make up for herself, but the results are still not ideal, the strange thing is that the final result turned out to be passed.

Of course Hu Rong didn't know, it was her father who greeted Song Jianfeng at the critical moment, and he said that Rong Rong had a breath in her heart, so it was good to let her go out for a walk.

With the Jiangdong Provincial Public Security Director to greet him, Hu Rong was naturally admitted exceptionally, but the harsher elimination was still ahead, if he could not pass the relevant physical fitness and skill tests, even if the minister greeted him, it would be useless, because it was the United Nations officials who were responsible for the final gatekeeping.

Since Hu Rong was the last to enter the training, and there were rumors that she was a relation, everyone looked at her a little differently, but Hu Rong quickly told them with facts that she was no worse than anyone else.

The training is quite hard, and the daily high-intensity physical training is a little unbearable even for those male riot fighters with big shoulders and round waists selected from other provinces and cities, not to mention female players like Hu Rong, but to everyone's surprise, this female policeman who does not look so strong is not inferior to male players in long-distance running and fighting, once in combat training, a male team member with a height of 1.8 meters was put down by Hu Rong in a round, and she is far ahead in marksmanship, especially the rapid fire of pistols, which can simply participate in provincial competitions.

Later, everyone learned that this police officer Hu was a second-class heroic model of the Ministry of Public Security, and his skills were trained in a head-to-head confrontation with extremely vicious criminals, and he was naturally not the same as those heroes on the training ground.

This peacekeeping mission is different from the previous missions of Haiti and other countries, that is, the time is tight, the task is heavy, from selection to training, and then to go abroad to carry out the mission only three months, so many of the team members are veterans who have carried out peacekeeping missions, and some are directly selected from the cadres and soldiers of the peacekeeping force in Sudan.

On this day, it seemed that everything was going on as usual, everyone was sweating into the big canteen after completing physical training, and was preparing to eat, when suddenly the director of the training center walked into the canteen with several foreigners and announced to everyone: "After receiving the latest order from the United Nations, we will end the training ahead of schedule and rush to Western Sadamoa to carry out a peacekeeping mission." ”

Everyone was stunned, and then burst into cheers, which means that no one needs to be eliminated, they can all go abroad to perform tasks, although there is no special treatment as a peacekeeping police officer in Africa, but to be able to wear a blue beret and contribute to world peace and stability on behalf of the country is the pride of every Chinese policeman.

The task was urgent, the trainees didn't even have time to eat, they went back to pack their bags and prepared to leave, and they went to Africa with ten wheeled armored vehicles produced by the Chenguang Factory, with black UN words painted on the white body, as well as the blue United Nations badge, mighty and generous, the trainees' hearts fluctuated, and the people did not arrive, and their hearts had flown to Africa thousands of miles away.

……

Beijing, Zhicheng Group.

Li Kun held a postcard sent from Switzerland in his hand, his hand trembled slightly, the postcard was not signed, only the beautiful Alpine scenery, but there was no doubt that a message was conveyed.

He is still alive, alive and healthy, he once thought that he would never see him again in this life, this man who made him unforgettable and soft-hearted.

She resolutely picked up the phone and said simply: "Please come to Mr. Wei." ”

Wei Ziqian soon came to Mr. Li's office and stood with her hands down: "Mr. Li, you are looking for me." ”

"Ziqian, get ready, let's go to Western Sadamoya."

Wei Ziqian raised her eyebrows, this is her expression when she was surprised, Zhicheng Overseas is now in charge, the company has a billion-dollar project in West Sadamoa, but the investment is not very large, and there are only hundreds of stranded workers, so there is no need for the boss to go to appease him personally.

"He's there." Li Kun said with a smile, his eyes were a little moist, and he had a moment of thought in his mind, wanting to share the news that Liu Ziguang was still alive, but he quickly dispelled this idea, since Liu Ziguang's "death news" came, Wei Ziqian was seriously ill, and she is still thin and weak, maybe the good news that Liu Ziguang is still in the world can cheer her up.

"Oh" Wei Ziqian just responded lightly, didn't say anything more, turned around and left: "Tomorrow's ticket should be in time."

"You arrange it, the sooner the better." Li Kun happily turned around in his chair, and the gray and dusty sky outside seemed to be bright.