I heard that Filarette asked him to go to the hospital.

Gao Jun is a little tired in his heart, what's the matter, you're injured like this, what else do you want to command?

But he definitely can't say that to the Russians, he touched his chin, made a thoughtful look, and shook his head, "It's inconvenient for me to go, there are too many flies squatting at the door of the hotel now, I'm going to go out, I'm afraid the name of hwp will appear in the list of countries." ”

Although the subordinate was unwilling, he also felt that there was some reason, so he could only pinch his nose and take Sosfia away, and the secretary also glanced at Gao Jun before leaving, and the latter nodded quietly, and she followed the other party away.

"Boss, what do we do next?" Peter asked softly as he slowly put his head over.

"Of course... Go to bed! Gao Jun dragged out an end, which made Peter stunned, and as soon as he came back to his senses, he saw that Gao Jun had already laid down on the bed, his right hand was pillowing his arm, and his left hand waved his hand at will to signal that he could go, Peter's words were immediately stuck on his neck, and finally he could only blush and scratch his head and go out.

Gao Jun now has time.

He opened his eyes, then slowly closed them, but when he looked closely, there was still a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

……

Asmara, Kennedy Avenue.

This is a rotten street name to cater to the taste of Eagle Sauce, not to mention, this name once deceived 2 million dollars in aid during the Kennedy era.

This is one of the city's busiest thoroughfares, with offices in many countries that have diplomatic relations with Eritrea, including France, Germany, Italy...

Nearly a dozen national flags fluttered in mid-air.

It is also known as the "Diplomatic City on the Pearl of the Desert." ”

Perhaps because of the war, the doors of these offices were closed, and security personnel with weapons could be seen patrolling and leading fierce hounds.

Belleonzo gently brushed his white sideburns with his slightly wrinkled palm.

As an expert on Africa specially hired by Italy, he has traveled back and forth on the land of Africa all the year round, and has measured nearly 35 countries with his feet, he has seen the civilization of Egypt, the cannibal tribes in the depths of Burundi, and even more common wars in East Africa, and of course, he has also seen the beauty that God has given him.

He always believed... Africa is a pearl hanging on the earth, except that it is being plundered by robbers.

"Mr. Belleenzo, I don't think this is the city of Milan, and no celebrity wants to admire your hair." A very dissatisfied voice shouted behind him, accompanied by a knock on the table, Belenzo turned his head and shrugged with a little helplessness on his face, "Hein, doesn't your life have any other fun than that room full of intelligence documents?" ”

"I never needed to!" Hai Yin said coldly, her shoulder-length short hair was quite heroic, and the small scar in the corner of her eye made her a little more fierce.

This is a strange woman.

Hai Yin from SIE (Army Intelligence), she joined the organization at the age of 23, and she was also the first person to participate in the training at that time, which was the first time in the organization that a woman won the first place in nearly 50 years, and then she was transferred to the Soviet Union, where the situation was most dangerous at the time, and the scar on her face was cut by a thug, and she almost separated from this world.

She has carried out a total of 32 missions, and those missions have put her in the position of head of Eritrea's intelligence agency.

The main ones are called together: "Sunset Project!" ".

The purpose of this operation is to allow the Italian military to land here smoothly and radiate all around to form a strong deterrent.

Of course, the most important thing is to cooperate with the US side and get the ownership of the shaft mine.

But there are too many doors, and the international situation is constantly changing, and no country has a long-term alliance, so Mr. Belenzo was also sent to serve as an adviser to help the Italian side to obtain greater benefits.

Hein came to talk nonsense with this narcissistic old man, opened the file, raised his eyes, glanced at the latter, and then spoke.

"The heads of the United States and Russia have all had accidents in a few days, what do you think?" After she finished speaking, she put down the pen, leaned down on the chair, clasped her hands, and frowned for the other party to express her opinion.

Belenzo is certainly aware of two major events that have taken place recently.

He could hear the Germans screaming next door.

"I don't think it's the result of revenge." The old man pondered for a moment and then said, which made Hein raise his eyebrows, but he didn't speak, and continued to listen, "Yabo and Filaret are not reckless people, I have understood them, if there is not enough conflict of interest, they will not have bloodshed, and the restraint of both sides has been maintained for more than a year. ”

"What if there is enough conflict of interest?" Hein asked.

At this time, Belenzo twisted his brows and didn't know how to answer, he always felt that Hein was raising the bar.

Syllable!

Hein took out a stack of photos from a drawer and threw them on the table, raising her chin slightly to motionfor him to take a look.

Bereenzo was confused, but he still picked it up and flipped through them one by one, and listened to the other party's explanation, "Yabo once went to the Asmara Hotel..."

"Shhh

"You mean he went to see Filarette?"

Beleenzo rudely interrupted the other party, he was startled by his own thoughts, and quickly shook his head, "No." ”

Hein glared at him dissatisfied, and his tone became heavier, "Sir, please listen to me." ”

The old man remembered that this girl seemed to have practiced Muay Thai, and she was busy and kept her mouth shut.

"According to intelligence information from the hotel, he and Filaret did not meet, but went to meet another person."

"Who?"

"The hotel registration name is Jessica. Settled! But I think the name must be fake, and I heard from the hotel informant that he was Asian. "Hein really has some skills, and this has installed eyeliner in the hotels of the Russians.

Don't underestimate these intelligence agencies, maybe... You and you're invoicing an agent of some intelligence agency.

Asian?

"Any other clues? That's too general. Bleinzo muttered.

Hai Yin also spread her hands helplessly, "That person is too mysterious, we can't find his photo, he hasn't come out since he entered the hotel, however, I think this person's identity is definitely very problematic, and I can also guess that Yabo's death definitely has something to do with him." ”

Guess and verify carefully.

She gritted her teeth as she spoke, and according to her instincts, Hein felt that the guy with his head and tail was definitely a big shot.

"Gotta dig him up!"

"What are you going to do?" Beleenzo saw that the other party's eyes were gradually sharpening, he was shocked, and his hands were busy propping up the table, his face was serious, "Hey! You don't want to mess around..."

Hein was decisive, "I have my own ideas!" ”

Belleenzo always felt that she was too adventurous, that Asian might be a docile bunny, maybe it was... Man-eating lion!