"Come and eat in the evening."

This was the last thing Uncle Dong said before Lin Yao left.

Lin Yao was very happy to hear it, Uncle Dong usually does not keep guests, and formal invitations are even rarer.

Being able to go to Uncle Dong's house for dinner is an honor in the eyes of the people of Tazhai, of course, uninvited guests are not among them.

After giving everyone a holiday, Lin Yao turned his head and went to the mall.

It's going to be cold, and it's time to change the short sleeves to the long sleeves, Lin Yao is going to get himself a Mao suit to wear, and meet Li Weimin by the way.

Dongshan, Phoenix shopping.

Underground parking...

"In this card, there is a negotiation between me and Mr. Pino, and a list of dealers on the European side, along with the overseas accounts of these people."

In the parking lot, Lin Yao sat in Li Weimin's car and handed over a memory card.

Li Weimin took the memory card, put it in the pocket of his jacket, nodded and said, "Hard work." ”

After speaking, he said: "Ma Wen's situation is okay?" ”

"It's not bad, except that there is no personal freedom, the food and clothing are not bad, and I am several pounds fatter than before."

When Lin Yao said this, he asked again: "Boss, the evidence is here, the list is also available, when do you plan to act?" ”

With a satisfied smile on his face, Li Weimin replied: "If nothing else, the next time Tazhai starts construction, it will be the time for us to arrest people." ”

"It's finally over!"

Lin Yao stretched his waist, thinking of many things in the past six months, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"The tower is coming to an end, and you haven't it yet."

Without waiting for Lin Yao to be happy, Li Weimin said again: "There are different ideas about Mr. Pinault's arrangement, and it is the lowest level to report his situation to the Mei Lijian government, we can't get much benefit from it, and some people want to play bigger." ”

"How big?" Lin Yao frowned and asked.

Li Weimin didn't answer, shook his head and said, "Don't worry about how big it is, you answer me first, what is your impression of Mr. Pinault?" ”

Recalling the meeting with Mr. Pino, as well as the rumors he heard from Eddie, Lin Yao thought about it and said: "Mr. Pino doesn't pay much attention to money, beauty, and honor, he only values the power in his hands, and he is a slave of power. ”

According to Eddie, Mr. Pinault is not a person who likes to enjoy, and he doesn't even care about the brand of cigars.

In terms of women, Lin Yao doesn't know much about women, but he believes that if Mr. Pinault loves his daughter like an obsession, it is impossible for him to sit in the position of vice president of the CIA.

Not to mention money, it is just a tool for him to stabilize his power, and after thinking about it, if he wants to say that he has shortcomings, he can only be power-hungry, and he values power more than his life.

"Slave of power, that word is well used."

Li Weimin first agreed, and then asked: "You say, if we have something that can make him lose his rights and threaten this thing, is it possible for him to cooperate with us?" ”

Rumble!!

Lin Yao's mind exploded, he looked at Li Weimin in disbelief, and whispered, "You want to win him over and make him a spy?" ”

Li Weimin shook his head again and again and denied: "No, no, no, the CIA is engaged in intelligence, and the vice president of the CIA has developed into our spy, and the hope of success is too slim, and Mr. Pinault is not an easy person to control." ”

"The above is thinking, can you use what you have in your hands to exchange with him for some important information, such as the list of CIA agents active in Tang China."

With the invention of the mushroom bomb, it is difficult to start a hot war between major powers, and it is an emerging data war, espionage war, and commercial war.

The spies lurking in the territory of the Tang State will cause countless damage to the Tang State every year, such as the famous 06 Red Nine leak case, which has had a very bad impact on the domestic military achievements.

Red Nine is a powerful weapon of the country, and the leakage of its core data is no less than exposing its own shortcomings to the noses of the European and American air defense systems.

It is conservatively estimated that this leak incident has caused hundreds of billions of yuan in property losses, and even the follow-up research and development of Red Nine has been affected.

If we can get the list of agents of the CIA's Tang branch from Mr. Pinault's hands and destroy their Tang branch in one fell swoop, the CIA will not want to recover within ten years.

It is unrealistic to let Mr. Pinault directly rebel, and it is much easier for him to betray others for his own rights.

Of course, as the head of the European branch, it is not easy for Mr. Pinault to get the list of agents of the Tang Branch.

But this also means that once there is a problem with the Tang Branch, Mr. Pinault has little chance of being implicated, and he can easily get rid of suspicion.

"Your ideas are really wild, but what does this have to do with me?"

Lin Yao spread his hands, not thinking that there was his script in it.

Li Weimin showed an old fox's smile and replied: "We will raid Tazhai when Lin Yaodong starts construction next time, nominally speaking, I can say that the evidence you gave me was obtained from Tazhai, and you will not be involved." ”

"When the time comes, isn't it normal for you, as the person in charge of the second base, to fall to Mr. Pinault after the fall of the tower?"

"It's impossible for Mr. Pinault to refuse your money, he needs a lot of money to do a lot of things, so that you are the nail that is driven to his side, and we can know his every move."

Lin Yao's face sank like water, and he whispered, "Isn't it, can I still use my connections and networks to collect intelligence on Europe for you?" ”

Li Weimin didn't speak, just smiled and nodded.

Where there is a market, there is demand, and some things are like rats, which are endless.

In that case, why not let this rat, who has contracted the plague, take it into his own hands.

Ten diplomats, nine spies, and the rest of the one is Mission Impossible.

Lin Yao's identity is more secret than that of the agents sent abroad, and no one would have thought that a big drug lord who does blue ice business would be an intelligence officer of Tang State.

"Once the tower is destroyed, you can not only take over the European market, but also the Asian market, which is equivalent to us building a reservoir on the river, the source is in our hands, and the following is not what you want?"

With Li Weimin's words, Lin Yao thought of the number gang and Liansheng.

Don't others know that they are a gray company?

Know, acquiescing to their existence is that there is not only light in the world, but also night, as long as you are willing to cooperate, it is not that you will not be given room to live.

What really needs a thunderbolt is the lawless companies that don't play by the rules.

These companies act unscrupulously, seriously affecting the local image, and the public is very angry, and they are the enemies of the law enforcement department.

"I don't have much money, you guys are playing too much, I need to think about it."

Lin Yao didn't agree, because he knew very well that once he agreed, his future identity would be the head of Xintazhai, the world's top three drug lords, and he would never have to think about turning back.

Even his internal files are likely to be completely deleted, and no one will know his identity except for a few direct leaders.

What's more, he wants to live a lifetime with this name, and even his children can't know his details, not only does he want to be a drug king, but his children and grandchildren will also be drug kings, just like those Sicilian families who have been inherited for hundreds of years.

The price is too high, not only for him alone, but also for his future.

Lin Yao has never been a gambler, he likes excitement, it doesn't mean that he likes to wear a ruby ring when he is seventy or eighty, and like his godfather Don Corleone, he thinks about assassinating others all day long, or dodging the assassination of others.