"You're a terrorist! You have tarnished the glorious title of international ***, you are a complete 'bastard'! ”

Long Shao's current top boss is also the top boss of all international ***, Paul Saint-Sis, who has white hair and a pale face, stood in the office and cursed violently. The object of his curse was naturally Long Shao, who was sitting lazily on the sofa in the corner of the office, plucking his ears with a matchstick, and his face was full of indifference.

"Do you know how much trouble your actions will cause us?"

"The trouble is solved, old man!"

"Aha, the compatriot you found used hypnosis to amnestidate the husband and wife of the victim, this is called solving the trouble?" Paul angrily accused: "It's good that all information is blocked, otherwise we would be in great trouble!" The 'female' subject is the correspondent of the Times in Paris! Do you know what that means? ”

"Ahhh Long Shao turned his head sideways, his fingers lightly tapped on his ears, and a few pieces of earwax fell gently on the leather sofa like snow. There are a few pieces of earwax on the smooth calfskin surface, as if someone has spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm on a piece of white rice paper, so dazzling, so eye-catching. Paul was so angry that he was about to go crazy, but Long Shao said lazily: "That's not hypnosis, it's an illusion god***, a high-level thing, a high-level thing that is a hundred times more sophisticated than the hypnotism of you Western devils." But you don't understand, alas, you don't understand! ”

Long Shao muttered: "Lao Tzu doesn't play the piano to the cow." He said this sentence in Chinese.

Paul looked at Long Shao angrily, 'snorting, snorting'.

For this tall and mighty Chinese like a god, he no longer has the slightest way.

As soon as he joined the international ***, because he used extremely violent and bloody means to clean up the station of a gang, he was hit by those gossip reporters, which caused infinite turmoil. The reporters attacked this barbaric Chinese, and their slogans were - 'criminals also ***', 'police, or butchers'!

He immediately sent him to Central America, but Long Shao, who made a big fuss here, became so Sven in the Caribbean. When the police needed him to use his power to explore the island at night to find Bill Fox's traces, he actually struck and stopped! This damn guy, is his brain full of muscles? Is he still a police officer?

And then came something even more unbearable! In order to apprehend an unidentified suspect, he violently expropriated the house of a couple with high social status and influence, and even illegally detained them for several days! He can still use the person's credit card to buy takeaway food! The reason turned out to be - buying *** on the black market, 'spent' his own money!

He kept saying that he wanted to capture the suspect alive, but he actually used a 20-caliber machine gun to strafe and 'shoot' the suspect! The worst thing is that there are two innocent people in the suspect's car!

And what means did he use to 'force' his subordinates to open fire? He pointed a gun at the head of his subordinates and threatened to shoot them if he did not fire. He can even threaten a good policeman with a record of more than ten years of excellent service with the lives of his subordinates! Oh my God, is this something that a normal person can do?

Collapse, Paul has a tendency to completely collapse from the 'spirit' to the 'flesh'.

In the past decades in the police industry, he has also encountered a lot of wicked people, mad people, ruthless people, and murderers, but Long Shao is definitely the one who has achieved the best!

"I'm going to abandon this guy!" Paul held his chin with one hand, looked at the big man who was sitting on the sofa with an impermeable oil and salt, and a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water and was not afraid of boiling water, and pondered: "Before he gets into big trouble next time and collapses the international *** headquarters, I'd better fire him!" But maybe, probably, probably, this will undermine our good relations with the Chinese police? ”

"Obviously, this guy has a great background in China. The few people he recruited to wipe *** for him all have very wonderful abilities. The techniques used by those people are a hundred times more sophisticated than hypnosis, yes, they are. Paul was a little hesitant, he was reluctant to drive Long Shao out of the international *** like this. This is a humanoid Tyrannosaurus, this is a heavy chariot, and on many occasions he will have an irreplaceable role. But he's also a mobile explosives bag, and who knows when his next outbreak will be?

The thought of the machine cannon that had been kept as evidence made Paul's brain twitch.

"It's a pervert!" Paul gave a definition of the dragon.

He convinced himself that, yes, he was reluctant to abandon a powerful subordinate like this. This kind of person can't put him in a peaceful and quiet place, and there is no need for other bandits, this guy can shatter all the peace and quiet. But if you throw him out of those dangerous places, this guy will be wonderfully effective.

"So~~~" Paul laughed, now there's a good place for this guy to toss. It was a cursed place, where the real hell was. This pervert would be perfect if he could make a mess of everything. He began to pray for the people there, hoping that they would be able to withstand the madman's toss. Maybe God will bless those unlucky people, right?

Paul's gaze at Long Shao began to be filled with a bit of tenderness and sweetness. When he thought of that place, he felt that Long Shao was so cute, as cute as an angel. Strong personal ability, rough style, brutal and direct means, he even took the initiative to buy *** on the black market in order to complete certain tasks, and he didn't even need to issue a penny of funds! Praise God, this perversion should be used against those madmen!

"In short, it is impossible for him to buy nuclear warheads! Then, let him toss! Paul laughed contentedly, sure that the dragon would destroy the hapless people there, but not to make things out of control. Long Shao might go to the black market and buy a few tanks to bomb them indiscriminately, and if he had the money, Paul confirmed that he would do it. But nuclear warheads, this is something that is difficult to 'get' even with money, and things will never be so bad that way!

"Dear Dragon!" Paul smiled.

"Lao Tzu listen, let's say, is it a fine or a closed house? , Lao Tzu continued! "Long Shao buckled his toes aggressively, and he had the ploppy virtue of hob 'meat'.

Paul curled the corners of his mouth and chuckled softly, "Dear dragon! I've finally found a task that's perfect for you. You go finish him, come back and I'll give you a promotion! ”

Long Shao's eyes lit up and he raised his head to look at Paul. Feng Yuan was so tormented by Long Shao, it was impossible for even Fang Wen to provide any information about him in a short period of time, Long Shaozheng was worried that this time the matter was a bit big, if he was driven back to the country, he would have to fall under the surveillance of those old monks, which was a thing that made Long Shao very unhappy.

Being able to go out on another mission, and promising to promote him once this matter is completed, Long Shao felt that the old guy in front of him might not be too hateful!

"Ok, old fellow, tell me what's going on." Long Shao put on his sneakers barefoot, and casually wiped his smelly fingers on the leather sofa a few times, until the smooth mirror-like leather surface was scratched in several places, and he didn't stop.

Looking at the sofa distressedly, Paul gritted his teeth and said: "A world anti-drug conference will be held in Athens in a week, and the attendees will be high-level police figures from various countries." As an international organization to combat illegal crimes, we not only organized this meeting, but also needed to take certain practical actions. ”

"Well, you told me to fight drugs?" Long Shao tilted his head and looked at Paul, his eyes rolling quickly: "Where is the mission location?" MY ACTION ... ”

Paul said quickly: "The mission site is a primeval forest in Africa, where there are many tribes and several nearby countries are very 'turbulent', your actions are directly responsible to me, you can do whatever you want, I give you the greatest right to act!" ”

"The greatest right to act?" Long Shao's eyes lit up like a pair of small light bulbs. He laughed and said, "How much power to act?" ”

Shrugging his shoulders, Paul smiled with the grace characteristic of the French and said, "Unlimited power." If you like, you can flatten that primeval forest with a nuclear warhead! ”

"Old man~~~ You can't laugh, do you?" Long Shao looked at Paul with a very subtle look.

"Oh~~~ Dear Dragon, how can I laugh?" Paul said in the kind of joyful 'tone' of being sold and helping others lose money: "If you can 'get' a nuclear warhead, go and blow up the pus in that forest!" Hahahaha! Of course, all I can expect from you is that you can capture a few of the group's key figures, and that's pretty ruthless. ”

With a hard punch on the sofa, Long Shao yelled loudly: "''! You said so, this business is done! ”

With a loud noise, Paul watched his beloved sofa completely shattered, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Long Shao stood up, stretched out his big hand and said, "Give Lao Tzu an official document!" It should be noted that Lao Tzu is going to eradicate drugs, no matter what Lao Tzu does, you have to help Lao Tzu carry it! ”

Paul took a deep breath and shouted with the same consciousness that a gambler would like to get at the table: "As long as you don't hurt innocent civilians over there, I'll do everything for you!" ”

Long Shao gave Paul a thumbs up, he grinned, and slapped Paul on the shoulder, almost dislocating his shoulder.

"Old boy, there's a kind!" Long Shao grinned with a grin, proudly took several officially signed documents from Paul's hand, and rushed out of Paul's office happily.

Paul looked at Long Shao's back roaring away, and suddenly felt a chill rush to his heart, and he vaguely felt that something seemed to be wrong. What did you promise him just now?

"It's okay, it should be okay." Paul wiped a cold sweat from his forehead and whispered to himself. But his heart is still very cold, very cold.