Swift left the newspaper office and got into his Ford, which had been parked in the paper's underground parking lot for months—the last time he drove was before he set off for the Persian Gulf.

He was just about to start the car with the keys when a hand reached out from the back seat and held down the hand he was holding the key.

"If I were you, I wouldn't be in a hurry to start this car."

Swift was startled, he didn't dare to turn his head to look at the face of the man in the back seat, he froze in his position and asked in a trembling voice, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm here to help you, Mr. Reporter. Your car has been bombed and will explode as soon as you twist the key. Then you'll be the heroic journalist murdered by pro-humanists, your wife will tearfully remember what a wonderful person you were at the commemoration, and then happily spend the rest of your life happily on a U.S. government pension. Maybe she will remarry a young man who has a fancy for her money at the right time. ”

"Jesse wouldn't be like that."

"She will." The man in the back seat said categorically, "And you know she will." ”

Swift swallowed, and whoever it was in the back seat was clearly aware of the family crisis Swift was now facing—or, to put it more fashionablely, a midlife crisis. If it weren't for this crisis, he wouldn't be so anxious to find big news in order to improve his position in the newspaper and, most importantly, increase his income.

If he died, and there was a pension, Jesse might have been very happy—and Swift's feelings became low at the thought of this.

"So what do I do now? Are you going to take me? ”

"No, that would expose our existence, and now that you're too concerned, there's no way we're going to take a risk to save you. After all, our main duty is to infiltrate and then gather intelligence, and saving people is as much as assassination, which is not part of our business. ”

"That ......"

As soon as Swift spoke, he was interrupted: "Now get off the train, take the subway back, and try to go to a crowded place." When you get home, stay at home and wait for someone else to come to you. ”

"But ......"

"It's nothing, it's impossible for the state to assassinate you while you're on the street, because it's possible to be caught by the police who don't know the truth, and although you can use coercion to suppress the police, the more people know about this kind of thing, the more disadvantageous it is."

"Wouldn't it be dangerous when I'm at home?"

"Yes, it's dangerous. So someone will come to you before the U.S. government comes to your door. Rest assured, the government agencies are very inefficient, they need time to figure out why you don't drive, they will spend time tracking down my whereabouts, and finally they will have a meeting to decide whether to take a second plan, and when the process is over, they will do something to you who stay in the apartment. ”

Swift swallowed.

"Alright, now get out of the car, you've been in the garage for too long, they should have noticed the anomaly. When you leave, remember to joke with the guard at the exit of the garage that your car won't start, which is really unlucky. And so on. ”

Swift hurriedly opened the car door and stumbled out of the car, as if there was some kind of ghost chasing ghost in the car. As he strode towards the exit of the underground garage, he looked back at his car tremblingly, only to find that the back seat was empty.

"Hell." Swift muttered quietly, "Could it be that the Germans have developed a clear man potion?" ”

He whispered the names of mysterious inventions he had seen in science fiction novels as a child, and quickened his pace.

**

Lin Guokai entered the reception room of the mansion under the guidance of several big men who looked bad-looking.

"Wait here." The man who appeared to be the little boss gave such an order, and opened the door and left the reception room.

Lin Guokai sat down directly on the sofa, looked up and asked the strong man who was standing with his hands behind his back: "Is there any wine?" ”

The strong man glanced at Lin Guokai, then turned around and opened the wine cabinet and took out wine and wine utensils.

"Well, Rafite, it's not bad." Lin Guokai glanced at the label on the bottle and commented, "But I thought the mafia would drink more hardcore spirits." ”

The strong man didn't pay attention to Lin Guokai's plan at all, and after pouring the wine, he returned to his original standing posture.

Lin Guokai did not immediately reach for the wine glass, but took out his silver cigarette case, took out an authentic Cuban cigar from it, cut the wrapper with the cigar cutter attached to the side of the box, and then held the cigar to his mouth.

The big guy who had just poured him wine immediately stretched out his hand and flashed his lighter.

"Thank you."

After lighting the cigarette, Lin Guokai took a hard breath, and then picked up the wine glass while spitting out the smoke ring.

At this moment, the door of the reception room opened, and the little leader who had just gone to report stood next to the door, and then the "Don" of the family entered the room.

Lin Guokai didn't believe his eyes for a moment, he knew that Tang of the Belle family was a lady, but he thought it would be a powerful aunt, but he didn't expect that the person who entered the room was a teenage girl who looked like her.

"It was the biggest surprise of the day." Lin Guokai muttered quietly.

"A lot of people say that." The girl immediately responded, "There are also people who despise me because of my appearance and then suffer a big loss, so Mr. Lin Guokai of Vale, you better not take it lightly." However, I am very honest, and if I am interested in the content of the meeting, I will usually give you a price that I cannot refuse. ”

Saying that, the girl sat down in front of Lin Guokai and crossed Erlang's legs, this action made her fresh white thighs show part from under the skirt, which was really eye-catching, and Lin Guokai found that the little boss who had been following her was peeking at her thighs and the furrow exposed in the neckline of her low-cut top with a blazing gaze.

After discovering that Lin Guokai was paying attention to himself, the little leader hurriedly put on the solemn expression he had just now.

The girl smiled and said softly, "Osiró is a capable fellow, but he is more colorful. But that doesn't stop him from being able to do that. ”

Lin Guokai laughed, and at the same time glanced at the little boss behind the girl, it seemed that this little boss had been eaten to death by this young and beautiful Tang, just now Lin Guokai was still a little worried that the girl in front of him would suffer.

"Explain your intentions, Mr. Lin Guokai. As far as I know, Vale's business has not had any connection with our family so far. Your factories are a nest of pan-humanism, so they are almost immune to strikes, and there are no trade unionists and thorns to settle with us, while your mining industry in Australia and South America is completely self-contained, with mine enforcement teams to deal with the unions. From my point of view, I really don't want companies like yours to grow big in the United States, because then we will have a lot less business. ”

"You've won the award, we're not so godly, in fact, our factory still has a lot of problems, maybe when you have to ask Tang who doesn't care? Belle came to settle down. But I'm not here for that today. Mademoiselle Marie Belle, I have a more difficult matter for you today than strikes and trade unionists. ”

"Do you want us to kill Elijah who made that report? Swift? ”

"No, it's the other way around."

At this time, Lin Guokai saw a hint of emotion change from Marie Belle's young and beautiful face, she adjusted her sitting posture, and said in a voice that was quite interested: "Oh? That's interesting, let's hear about it. ”

So Lin Guokai told the ins and outs, and Mary Belle smacked her lips quietly.

"Since the Eye of Odin was able to get information so quickly, it must have been able to save this Mr. Reporter, wouldn't it? We gangsters don't need to do it. ”

"I think so too, but our family's intelligence agency is really just an intelligence agency, they only use strong tactics when they conduct counter-espionage in the country, and they never assassinate, they just arrest and then torture, and then the disposal will be transferred to the national judicial organs. In my opinion, the means of this intelligence agency are too clean. But it seems that it is precisely because of this clean method that many people with more integrity have been successfully rebelled by them. These are the hard bones of the intelligence agencies that do dirty things. ”

Maribelle squinted, as if assessing what Lin Guokai said.

Finally, she said, "It's interesting, it's very interesting." So now it's up to us to save this Mr. Journalist, right? ”

"That's it, as far as I know, among the gangs, only the Belle family dares to take on this hot potato."

"Yes, we dare to take it, provided that the conditions you offer are good enough. Let's open the conditions. ”

Lin Guo laughed: "Your straightforward negotiation method is very similar to my old acquaintance. ”

Marie Belle did not react to Lin Guokai's gossip, and it seemed that she was not interested in saving reporters at the moment.

Lin Guokai cleared his throat and said solemnly: "The remuneration is 30% of the equity of our best three subsidiaries, how about it?" ”

"Too little. And money is the most worthless thing in the world, and you can make a lot of money at any time if you want. As I said, you're going to have to offer me a price I can't refuse. ”

"So, how about this? Vale will be fully committed to supporting Marie Belle's campaign for the next two decades. Lin Guokai said in a deep voice, staring at Marie Belle's eyes with straight eyes. To his surprise, Marie Belle smiled: "It's not decent. However, this is only enough for us to take the reporter out of the eyes of the US government agencies, and you will have to do the rest on your own, as far as I know, the FBI and the congressional non-American committees are now staring at him, and even for the mafia, the risk is quite high. ”

"Deal." Lin Guokai said decisively.

(SOMEONE GAVE ME A SLEEPING DOG ON STEAM...... I'm obviously playing like a dragon 0 and I already want to write gangster dramas, you also give me a sleeping dog, believe it or not, the next chapter Lin Youde said: Europa has only one virtue, that is, I Lin Youde...... ）R1148