Gao Jun raised his hand and motioned for the employee to put down the other party, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face, and pointed to the sofa next to him, "Please take a seat." ”

The number of courtesies must be less, otherwise others will think that he will only be rude.

Hein's legs and feet are shaking!

Miss Sosfia graciously poured her a glass of wine.

"Condi red wine from across the ocean, deep in color, with a hint of soy sauce, floral and licorice flavors, rich aroma, refreshing, taste." Gao Jun gestured with Erlang's legs crossed.

Hein had learned etiquette when she was studying, and she had also learned the ancient European culture, she knew the culture of wine tasting, but in such a situation, where did she have time to think about etiquette, she had long forgotten everything, her hands were trembling slightly, her head was lowered, her eyes were rolling, obviously, she was unwilling to be trapped like this.

"You can tell me where you're from."

"I... I'm Italian, I work for a small newspaper, I've heard that this 23rd floor is very mysterious, I... I'm just going to see if I can grab the front page. Hai Yin began to run the train with her mouth full, of course, to make her face look more like an ordinary little reporter, she finished speaking, and looked at Gao Jun in horror.

"Oh?"

After waiting for a while, Gao Jun finally spoke, but the voice could not hear joy and sorrow.

"Then you say, if the reporter dies in Asmara, it will not be a big deal?" This is Gao Jun's next sentence, Hai Yin didn't understand it yet, and as soon as she saw a flower in front of her, she suddenly saw Gao Jun pounce like a cheetah, and a dagger in her hand pierced her heart directly!

"Woo woo woo woo ..."Hein's eyes widened sharply, and she screamed in pain, trying to struggle, but was grabbed by the employee next to her.

"I hate being treated like an idiot." Gao Jun put the dagger a few centimeters deeper, Hai Yin's eyes gradually darkened, his hands became paralyzed, and finally he ran out of breath.

Gao Jun slowly stood up and pulled out the dagger, and saw the blood from the wound spurting out, he took out two pieces of paper, wiped the blood on the dagger, and his eyes became cold, "Throw her down from the upper floor." ”

Peter and the two employees looked at each other, shivered, nodded, and lifted Hein's body to the rooftop.

Others wiped the blood off the ground.

Gao Jun sat down, smoking, Sosfia didn't dare to say much, and looked at his cigarettes, flickering and dim...

Whew!

Suddenly, Sosphia's pupils froze, and she saw that behind Gao Jun, something fell from the window, and smashed it down, and she heard a bang, accompanied by a scream.

"It's over!" Gao Jun pressed the cigarette butt to the ashtray, stood up, looked at his watch, and smiled on his face, "Madam, aren't you going to go to lunch?" ”

Sosphia hurriedly agreed and followed behind Gao Jun.

……

Hein jumped off the building?!

When Belenzo heard the news, he sat down on the chair, and after waiting for a few seconds, his face was hideous, full of redness, and he grabbed the informant in front of him, gritted his teeth, and now he still looks like a gentleman, "Fake!" It's not April Fool's Day, you're lying to me, right? ”

The informant raised his hand, his face pale, "Sir, I saw her body." ”

This sentence made Beleenzo breathe a sigh of relief, his head dizzy, and he almost didn't catch this breath, clutching his chest.

He kind of regretted letting Hein go on an adventure, but... Everything has happened, is it still useful to regret it?

Bereenzo lowered his head and was silent for a long time, and the informant didn't want to stay long, so he left, and the whole office was only the sound of the old man's breathing.

The other staff outside the door apparently already knew about Hein's death.

The bosses are all dead?

So what else is the use of this Eritrean intelligence agency?

Belleinzo closed his eyes, a tear fell from the corner of his eye, he and Hein actually had a fateful relationship, once he was kidnapped by a local gang in Mexico, the main gang saw that he was better dressed, thought he was a rich man, but this guy only had $30 in the US account, and the most important thing was that he couldn't contact his family, and the gang was furious on the spot and wanted to hack this guy to death.

Later, it was also Henn who rescued him.

That's why Berenzo was willing to serve as a consultant.

"I won't let you go to God alone, the devil will go to hell!" He suddenly opened his eyes, became very determined, slowly pushed the door open and walked out, and heard the cursing outside the door gradually decrease until it stopped.

Beleenzo touched the hat on his head, "Lady Hein is gone, I think it's my turn." ”

There was silence in the office, and there was a sense of murder.

…

The head of the Italian intelligence agency is dead!

All of the intelligence services of other countries who received the news were also taken aback, but it was the media reporters in Eritrea who reacted the fastest.

There is no such thing as a flashpoint that they can't find.

And in order to grab the news, the "Asmara National Newspaper" published an article in the "Asmara National Newspaper" that night: "A senior official of the Italian intelligence agency died unexpectedly!" I don't know where it came from, and there are photos of Hai Yin falling from the building.

Sure enough, the most powerful intelligence agency is the tabloid reporter.

When Gao Jun saw the news in the newspaper, his eyebrows raised and the corners of his mouth raised, "Look, isn't this someone telling us our true identity?" Tsk, the head of the Italian intelligence agency in Eritrea, it's really good, and he caught a big fish. ”

He stuffed food in his mouth, his eyes were almost crazy, and there was a little regret, "This fish is not enough, I want the whole Asmara to mess up!" You call Mali and ask them to send five elite teams to infiltrate Eritrea and bring in a shipment of weapons through our channels in Africa, and you can put me in touch with the biggest rebel leaders outside of Asmara, and I have a business to do with them. ”

Doing business is Gao Jun's favorite.

As for with whom to do it?

You can't refuse dollars anyway.

Since you want to do it, you have to turn it upside down.

Sosfia nodded in her head, and was about to do it, when suddenly her mobile phone trembled, and a text message came in, she looked up at Gao Jun, and then she glanced at it, her eyes widened, "Boss, Mr. Filaret's text message, he said that the two teams of signal flags have infiltrated Eritrea and made contact, he has contacted the country, and the other party said, the command is temporarily handed over to you, however, the signal flag can also refuse to accept the mission." ”

This was also Filaret's helpless move.

He was injured, not lightly, although the country made it clear that it would send someone to help him, but the situation changed too quickly, and Hein died?! Dying in a hotel built by the Russians, Filaret felt that it must have something to do with Gao Jun, but at the same time he almost knew what Gao Jun wanted to do, fishing in troubled waters.

This guy is too bold.

However, after reacting, Filaret proposed more boldly to hand over the signal flag and all Russian intelligence agencies in Eritrea to Gao Jun's temporary command, he was not afraid of the other party's nonsense, first, it was not beneficial, and second, if the deal between them was exposed, it would make Gao Jun and HWP become a thorn in the side of several major powers.

Gao Jun was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled.

……