Chapter 139: Help Diablo find trouble
Li Qing pinched his throat and dialed back the call he had just called.
There are no stupid people in the Passion organization, and it is definitely not easy for cadres to talk directly to Diablo.
Therefore, the moment Li Qing stubbornly opened his mouth to ask about the location of the science and technology group, the other party was already suspicious:
You're the boss, how can you not even remember where your subordinates are located?
Why do you suddenly ask such a strange question?
His mind was full of questions, but...
Because Diablo's prestige accumulated over the past ten years is too deep, even if "he" behaves a little abnormally, no one dares to question the questions raised by the "boss".
After all, that's an invincible boss.
Can anyone still snatch a mobile phone from the boss and pretend to be him to commit phone scams?
Hahahaha... It sounds like an April Fool's joke.
He would rather believe that the boss has memory loss and can't remember the address, than that the boss has been impersonated.
As for why the boss suddenly asked for the address of the tech group?
This is not something that a subordinate needs to ask - how does the boss behave, why should he explain it to you?
With this in mind, the shrewd cadre, the boss's cronies, obediently replied after a short hesitation.
Li Qing got the information without danger:
The Tech team is based in Pisa, where there is a famous Leaning Tower.
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Six hours later, on the highway outside the city of Rome.
It was past eleven o'clock, and it was dark.
Fortunately, the volcanic ash that permeated the sky over Naples did not drift here, so you can still see the stars when you look up.
The windows were ajar, and the night breeze blew in through them.
Li Qing sniffed the thick car exhaust mixed with the wind, looked at the car taillights in front of him that seemed to never disappear, and sighed helplessly:
He's been stuck here for a long time.
The journey from Naples to Pisa is actually less than 600 kilometers, and under normal circumstances, six hours is enough time for him to drive from Naples to the Leaning Tower of Pisa to take a group photo.
However, due to the severe earthquake caused by the eruption of Mount Vesuvius, the main roads throughout southern Italy were damaged and congested to varying degrees.
It took Li Qing and the others more than five hours to finally drive the car out of the badly damaged Naples, and followed the fleeing vehicles to Rome, 200 kilometers away.
There are still 400 kilometers to go to the destination, Pisa.
And after an afternoon of continuous fighting, and a long journey on the road, they were exhausted to the extreme.
Everyone else closed their eyes in their seats, trying to recover before the next attack.
Only Li Qing was unanimously elected by everyone to be the driver and sentry of this journey because of his "never tired" characteristics in the data mode.
"Ahh
Li Qing yawned.
Although the body is full of energy and never tired, but this "hang-up" time for a long time, mentally still feels a little boring.
He didn't want to disturb his companion who was resting, so he carefully turned down the volume of the car radio and listened to the nightly news of unknown station boredly:
"The appearance of the Neapolitan 'lava demon' caused heavy losses to the Mi army, the aircraft carrier Losford was sunk by monsters, and the number of casualties is expected..."
"The defense minister of the United States announced that all military operations of the United States army in the Balkans will be urgently stopped."
β......β
Li Qing listened with relish:
The war in the Balkans ended early, and he seemed to unwittingly change the history of this different world.
And the news broadcast is thrown in and on:
"Regarding the 'lava demon' that appeared in Naples in the afternoon, we interviewed Lieutenant General Colt who witnessed the disaster and commanded the Mi army to subdue the monsters."
"Please listen to the report from the reporter in front of you:"
Soon, General Colt's voice came out:
"Fellow journalists, I know what you all want to ask."
"No one knows the origin and purpose of this 'lava demon', but what everyone does know is that today is a historic day."
"The monster has appeared, with the power to destroy the world. It was the boys of the Sixth Fleet who sacrificed their lives to allow us, to bring profit, to the people of the world to live safely. They are for world peace.....
Colt's words let the whole world know about the sacrifices made by the Mi Army in saving the world, and of course, by the way, he also mentioned the credit for his wise command and decisive judgment.
However, the reporters who did not catch any dry goods were very unhappy.
Someone immediately asked a different question:
"General Colt, I heard that there was a large-scale bio-terrorist attack in the city of Naples before the monster appeared."
"Excuse me, what do you know about this attack?"
Hearing this, Li Qing immediately pricked up his ears.
Before he left, he slapped Diablo's little report in front of Colt.
If these small reports can attract Midi's hatred to passion, and can borrow the power of a country to sweep away the evil, then he can lie down and admire Diablo's death.
Then, in Li Qing's expectant mood, he only heard General Colt in the news say:
"Indeed, there was indeed a brutal biochemical attack in the city of Naples."
"According to the investigation, there is credible evidence that the mastermind behind this attack is.... The president of the country of XXX, xxx!"
In a tone of great seriousness, he issued an impassioned message of justice:
"Now we have every reason to believe that country XXX has been secretly developing, manufacturing, and stockpiling large-scale chemical weapons."
"This is a grave crime against humanity, a contempt for human rights and the extermination of humanity..."
"Huh?"
Li Qing's face was stunned:
He reported the names of Diablo and the Passion organization to Colt word by word, how many hours passed... The culprit has become a Middle Eastern oil-producing country that is 108,000 miles away from Italy?
This... With so many people dead, no one cares about the real culprit?
Although I don't know what the rice guys are thinking, Li Qing also vaguely understands...
The trouble he gave Diablo didn't seem to come.
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General Colt finished what he had to say in front of the reporters, and then left without missing a word.
After getting rid of those bright news cameras, the pain, indignation and excitement on his face immediately turned into a rather rippling smile.
Colt smiled and smiled, and couldn't help but think of the question he had just answered, and remembered Li Qing, who made a small report in front of him in the afternoon:
What do you say "Diablo" to me, do you want us to administer justice?
Ha ha... How naΓ―ve!
In fact, there is no need for Li Qing to make a small report.
With the powerful intelligence capabilities of the United States, it only took them two hours to find out the mastermind behind the terrorist attack, the Passion organization, and roughly knew the purpose of the Passion organization's attack.
After figuring out that this mafia organization made such a big scene just to help the boss deal with a few enemies...
The people of the United States were shocked at first, then speechless, and finally tasteless:
That's all there is to it?
After a long time, the truth is that "superpower gangsters are fired"?
The charges of "possession of chemical weapons" and "manufacturing biological and chemical attacks" can be directly used as a reason for the bells of major powers and reasonable interference in the internal affairs of other countries.
To put it mildly...
Are you a little gangster deserving of it?
It would be a waste of opportunity to designate the murderer as a mafia with the intention of profit.
It is not easy to eradicate an underground organization that is deeply rooted in other countries, and even if it is really eradicated, it will not be beneficial to reap any benefits.
They are not the real world police, so why is it necessary to do such a thankless task.
If the investigation is launched with great fanfare, won't the matter of them deducting the black pot for XXX country be exposed?
As for the truth?
"Nobody cares about the truth."
"Only the one that is most beneficial to us is the real 'truth.'"
"But..."
Colt muttered to himself, but suddenly thought of something:
"Since this involves a superpower called a 'stand-in', they should be interested, right?"
"Yes... This kind of thankless work can be done by the SPW consortium. β
He thought for a moment, lowered his head and opened his phone's address book to rummage through it.
Eventually, Colt found a number he had never contacted since he had added it at a social reception:
"Joseph Joestar."