"If we say it, will our family not die?! Hahaha......" Claude let out a night owl-like laugh, laughing almost to tears: "Don't we know what kind of crazy people you jackals are?!" We know, we know it. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info but still come, don't you know why that?! ”

Hou Dasheng smiled, bent down and looked at Claude: "You can gamble!" Let's see if I kill your family first, or if he does it first. ”

"Tell me what I need to know, and I'll probably get him done before he does. So that your family will be safe, I promised you what I had to say, at least your family will have no problem with me. Hou Dasheng looked at the four of them and said in a deep voice: "If you don't say it, I can only do things according to my rules." ”

Hou Dasheng said, slowly straightening up: "I used to be a jackal, but in some ways I don't belong to a jackal anymore." I'm myself, so I can do things the way I do. No one can accuse me of half a point! ”

Claude didn't speak again, he stared at Hou Dasheng as if he wanted to imprint Hou Dasheng's appearance in his mind. Hou Dasheng did not show weakness at all, and looked at Claude expressionlessly. The two of them were so quietly deadlocked, neither of them spoke first.

The other three didn't speak, and their eyes all turned to Claude. They were all waiting for him to speak. Claude finally stopped looking at Hou Dasheng as he did just now, he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, he slowly raised his head: "What do you use to ensure the safety of our family?!" ”

"I can only promise that I won't trouble them." Hou Dasheng looked at Claude and said word by word: "Luckily, I killed the people behind you." And that's the end of it. Bad luck, I was killed. If they get you in trouble, I can't control it. ”

Saying that, Hou Dasheng suddenly grinned: "You can pray that I succeed, and then this matter will be over." Of course, it is also possible to say nothing. There's no need for us to waste time, you know I'm going to find him. Whether he can be killed alive or not, this can only be said for another matter......"

Gritting his teeth, Claude bowed his head for a long time before he said in a deep voice, "We don't know his name either." He's ......"

Hou Dasheng quickly heard Claude say an address, but saw Claude lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Until now, I have only met him three times. Every time he deliberately hid his face, I could only know that he was a fat man. Speaks Oxford accented English and is slightly bald. Who is he, what he does, how did he find us...... Everything is unknown. ”

"Three months ago, we got a call. The list is to deal with jackals, and they know our details. As you might guess, they used some means...... We had to obey him, or rather, them. The contact person doesn't have a name, we just call him 'BOSS'. Maybe there's someone behind him, and we've tried to terminate the plan. But obviously, we failed......"

As he spoke, Claude said hatefully: "They may have planned to abandon us in the first place, we are just cannon fodder like those squads outside." Someone who has been used to try to bury your cannon fodder......"

When Claude began to speak, Hou Dasheng felt that he knew too little. Claude did not hide his experience with several other people, but he also told Hou Dasheng clearly - "We have left the CIA." The reason is simple, there is no need for this department here. Of course, there are some reasons for this. But I'm sure you won't want to know. ”

Hou Dasheng shrugged his shoulders, he was indeed not interested in these. Of course, the most important thing is that these things can cause unnecessary trouble. Don't be too curious, this is one of the guidelines for survival in many industries. Claude they died, which is nothing special for the CIA.

But if Hou Dasheng knew something that he shouldn't know, Claude told Hou Dasheng about some things that shouldn't be said. It was different from then on, once the CIA knew that Hou Dasheng was investigating their situation. Then things get complicated......

“…… That's pretty much it, that's everything. Claude looked at Hou Dasheng and sighed: "Actually, we are in a similar situation to those squads. We're also in retirement, we're past the prime. Unfortunately, we can't get back......"

As he spoke, Claude looked at Hou Dasheng with a wry smile and said softly: "Sometimes, I envy jackals. At least you really have taken care of the retired jackals, and we are well aware of the influence of the old jackals in various fields. You are like the Legion, even though we hate them. But you can't easily clash with them......"

Hou Dasheng just smiled at this. I have to admit that the first few leaders of the jackal are really powerful. They set and adhered to the jackal system, and at the same time unswervingly enforced it for decades. In the end, this system of jackals became an unshakable principle.

Later, although the jackal suffered several major accidents that were close to annihilation, he was finally able to continue to stand up. This has a great deal to do with the initial system adhered to and formulated by the first few regiment commanders of the jackal. Those jackals who have retired, no one knows how many fields they have covered and how much power they have.

"Give us a good time!" Claude lowered his head and whispered, "At least the reputation of the jackal is better than that boss." All I hope now is that you survive. Of course, I think you're more likely to die......"

Hou Dasheng glanced at Claude, took out his gun and "click~" and loaded it: "Okay, is there anything else you want to say?!" ”

"No ......" Claude closed his eyes, waiting for his final moments......

At the same time, BOSS's office was next door to the hotel's rooftop presidential suite. The boss held a wine glass and looked at his office across from him without saying a word. The hotel's presidential suite is very luxuriously decorated, but unfortunately the gorgeous and huge crystal chandelier was not opened.

The dim sconces on the walls were lit, and a man sat on a European-style leather sofa, squinting his eyes and taking a puff of a cigar before slowly exhaling the smoke. The whole room was filled with the aroma of cigars. The boss is holding a wine glass and watching the traffic outside the window in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window.

"All the squads have arrived, and it would be best if we could take him down. If we can't kill it, that's our life. On the sofa, hiding his face and body in the shadows, a man's figure could be faintly seen and whispered: "It is not easy for us to get to this point, whether we succeed or not. Our end is already doomed, isn't it?! ”

The boss with the wine glass looked at the traffic under the floor-to-ceiling window and sighed: "For the first time, I think this prosperity is really beautiful." It's true. I used to get a little tired of these and preferred to go to the countryside. Sometimes I go to Africa. But now, I feel that I can live here in obscurity. It's actually very good......"

As he spoke, the boss seemed to smile a little self-deprecatingly. But the figure smoking the cigar was silent. He sat up straight, his face flickering in the light of the lit cigar: "We've all made some choices, and it's time to admit the cost of those choices." It's good to have such an ending......"

"Speaking of which, I really didn't expect them to be so powerful......" The boss finally turned, and with some difficulty he moved his fat body to the edge of the chair and sat down. The boss's chair was pressed by him "squeak~squeak~" and screamed.

But when I saw that the boss seemed to sit down, I breathed a sigh of relief. Drink the wine in the glass in one gulp: "London is like this, they can really suppress it." Those people in the sixth and fifth places didn't even bother them. This damn control ......"

"Even if I was one of them, I can't measure the depth of their power and power......" The man sitting up straight on the couch smoking a cigar was silent for a moment before he whispered, "Perhaps the stupidest decision I've ever made in my life is to get something that doesn't belong to me......"

The figure smoking a cigar said, slowly leaning back on the sofa. But he saw the fire of the cigar reflected on his face, and he could vaguely see his typical white face: "The most taboo thing for people is to be controlled by their own desires." You and I are typical examples...... If it weren't for being controlled by our own desires, we would be better off than most people by now......"

"It's not that we're controlled by desire, it's that we've failed our challenge." The boss sat in a wide chair and shrugged his shoulders: "If you fail, you have to accept the price of failure." We also tried to get back up again, and obviously we failed again. It's got to this point, and I'd rather die than survive. ”

The cigar was snuffed out in the ashtray, and the man in the shadow said with a smile, "It's just the two of us, so we don't have to hide it so much." Actually, we just can't live, can we?! Maybe eventually struggle, dying painfully in an unknown corner. It's better to finish this last journey comfortably......"

"Boom~!!" It was at this time that a loud explosion suddenly exploded across the road! Then it is "Da ...... Suddenly......" Crazy gunshots rang out continuously, and the boss stood up with difficulty and poured himself a glass of wine. His face was still hidden in the darkness: "Finally...... Here we go......"

Near this hotel, I don't know when a sign has been hung up. One line in English: Military exercises, please do not enter.