Tang Long said before the waiter left: "My subordinates are very time-conscious soldiers, and it is impossible to be late. Tang Long was afraid that this intelligence director would be as stubborn as the police for 24 hours, so he hurriedly explained.

Mandela nodded: "You mean they might have had an accident?" ”

"Yes, I went to the police and they said it would take 24 hours to take a report." Tang Long sighed.

Mandela looked at him with contempt and said, "Mr. Tang Long, you may not know that you are an outsider, but we locals know that the police can't be trusted. Even if they accept your report, it will not be possible to close the case in the Year of the Monkey, because they and the gangsters are the same people who wear the same pants! ”

"Wearing the same pair of pants? How can it be? Tang Long said in surprise, but soon Tang Long was relieved, because the political axe army is like this, and the police department is not exempt. Thinking of this, Tang Long suddenly looked at Mandela with suspicious eyes.

Mandela knew why Tang Long looked at him like this, and he didn't doubt that he would be like the police. Of course, Mandela would not tell the truth, he smiled and said: "Please rest assured, Mr. Tang Long, our intelligence department is responsible for collecting intelligence, and we have no access to any lucrative industries, so we will not be like the police department." Let's be honest with you, Manlanxing, the tourist capital, has hundreds of thousands of people who go missing every year. ”

"What? No way? With so many people missing, why haven't they been reported on TV? Tang Long asked suspiciously. Not only him, but even Sally, who has not changed her expression all the time, also showed an expression of disbelief, yes, hundreds of thousands of people are missing a year, is there anyone still coming to this place?

Mandela smiled wryly: "There are billions of migrants here every year, and the proportion of hundreds of thousands of missing people is too small. And these missing people are single or non-tourist, and their families have no idea that they are missing in this place. ”

"Huh? How so? If they go missing here, there's no way their families won't know about it, right? Tang Long asked puzzled.

Mandela shook his head: "Alas, that's because someone made a certificate of departure for these missing people, so who suspects that they are missing in Manlan?" ”

"What? Proof of departure? Say so......" Tang Long shouted in a lost voice.

"Yes, the political axe of the planet is involved in this." Mandela nodded.

Tang Long said angrily: "They actually did such a thing in order to protect the reputation of this planet? ”

"Not only to protect the planet's reputation, but also for their own private interests." Mandela replied.

"Private interests? Are political axe officials involved in running the planet's business? ”

"It's not that interest, it's the interest of human trafficking and the sex industry." Mandela said bitterly.

Tang Long was speechless, he was shocked by Mandela's words. "Human trafficking? industry? As soon as Tang Long unconsciously repeated these words, Mandela said: "After a secret investigation, 90% of the hundreds of thousands of missing people have female surnames, and the remaining 10% are either their lovers or their children. With the exception of those who died, these women were trafficked to nightclubs for sexual activity. ”

"You mean, my subordinates ......" Tang Long said this in a somewhat trembling voice, he originally thought that his subordinates had been captured by some bandits who coveted their beauty, but he never thought that they would be sold to be a maid! Not only did Tang Long's tone tremble, but even the cold-faced Sally heard this, her body began to tremble, and her fists were clenched tightly.

Mandela nodded solemnly and said, "If they are kidnapped by the gang, they will be 100% resold to the Butterfly Ball." ”

"Butterfly ball?" Tang Long's tone suddenly became gloomy.

"Yes, the Butterfly Dance Club is a gang that controls most of the nightclubs in the middle of the entire Manlan Star, and there are more than one million young ladies under their control, and almost all the missing people are transferred outside through their hands."

"Why would you allow such a gangster to exist?" Tang Long said coldly.

I don't know how, although Mandela couldn't see Tang Long's eyes, he felt a pair of very cold eyes looking at him under the sunglasses, he shivered unconsciously, and said in a trembling voice: "It's not that we don't want to start, first, it's not under the jurisdiction of our intelligence department; Second, they made friends with the political axe department, the police department, and the gendarmerie department, and their forces covered the entire Manlan Star; Third, they have high-ranking officers from the military department as backers, and no one dares to provoke him at all. ”

After Mandela said this, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart, he knew that he had already sold the gendarmerie department with his words, how good it would be to eat the trillions of annual income of his own department, why give half to those guys who wear boots.

"Smack!" With a bang, the glass in front of Tang Long was broken by him with one hand, and Sally stepped forward in a panic to take Tang Long's hand, and after sorting out the wound, she took out a handkerchief and bandaged it. Tang Long didn't care about this, and suddenly said to Mandela in a very calm tone: "Please sir, please help me investigate where my subordinates are now, and please inform me as soon as there is any news, please trouble you." As he spoke, he stood up and bowed to Mandela.

Mandela hurriedly stood up and grabbed Tang Long's shoulder and said, "You are too polite, as long as you make a sound, even if you fight for this little life, I will find out the traces of your subordinates for you." Please rest assured, our intelligence department is not only vegetarians, I believe that we will get the news soon, as long as there is news, I will notify you as soon as there is news. ”

"Thank you, please help." This time, not only Tang Long, but even Sally also bowed to Mandela and thanked him.

After breaking up with Tang Long, Mandela sat in the car and smoked a cigarette tiredly, and his adjutant asked a little anxiously: "Sir, how is it?" ”

Mandela spat out the smoke ring and smiled, "Actually, the disaster star is a very good commander, but unfortunately because of those rumors, only the military company is willing to follow him." Well, those beauties who are hidden by the guy in boots, do you know where they are? ”

The adjutant nodded: "I already know, it was a hand called the Wolf Gang controlled by Adjutant Tan of the Gendarmerie Division, and they hid those beauties in their underground warehouse." ”

"The Wolves? Is it the wolf gang that relies on the clothing store with the female surname to open, and uses smoke to get single women? Mandela asked.

"Yes, it's the wolf gang, there are only dozens of people in the whole gang, but all the beauties they got there are beautiful women, and the risk is small, so they are richer than other small gangs, if it weren't for Adjutant Tan's support, they would have been swallowed by others a long time ago." The adjutant said in one breath.

"Do the Wolves have any of our people?" Mandela continued.

"One, when the operation is over, he will prove to the women we rescued that the Wolf Gang belongs to the Gendarmerie Division."

"The Wolf Gang won't touch those beauties, will they?"

"No, Adjutant Tan revealed Tang Long's identity, and they immediately took those women as an offering to their ancestors."

"Well, pay attention to the action to kill these people, and after the wolf helps our person testify, let him fake his death, and then let him come back with another identity." Mandela knew that if he wanted his subordinates to die, he couldn't sacrifice his subordinates casually. Seeing the adjutant's expression when he heard his words, Mandela knew he was doing the right thing.

"Are our mobile units ready?"

"Ready, all of them are the armed forces secretly and carefully trained by our Intelligence Division, the first batch of 50 people is more than enough to eliminate the Little Wolf Gang, and the second batch of 10,000 people is already lurking near the strongholds of the Gendarmerie Division, and the strongholds of the Gendarmerie Division can be occupied at any time. The third group is a 200-strong special sniper who is responsible for the senior officers of the Gendarmerie Division. However, due to the urgency of time, 50 people were transferred from our related households. ”

Mandela nodded and said, "Well, afterwards, give the pen a generous bonus to those 50 people to organize with them, and let those 50 people go outside to play for a few years before coming back." And what about the strength of the Gendarmerie Division? ”

"Yes, the gendarmerie division is divided into two routes, one is 20,000 people, and they will be disguised as gangsters at that time, and after Tang Long makes a move, they will annihilate the Butterfly Dance troops. All the way is 40,000 people and will be on alert to the police department. ”

"Let our people lurking in the Gendarmerie Department and the Police Department take action when the two sides confront each other, and try to weaken the forces of both sides."

"Yes. But sir, will the police division move? Even if the police department wanted to, the captain wouldn't let them move. The adjutant said with some concern.

Mandela smiled coldly: "Hmph, the police department and the political axe of the pigs, knowing that their vaults were pried in, absolutely left the guests and ran to help the butterfly ball." Just remember to let the people from our intelligence department behave better at the concert when the time comes. As for those gangsters that are not controlled by us, or who are wavering, either with the help of Tang Long's hands or with the help of the Gendarmerie Division, we should not directly attack. ”

"Yes. Sir, don't you think it's time to start? ”

"Well, let the sixth child of the butterfly dance party report it. Hehe, let's find a place to rest first, and in 5 hours, I'll meet our lovely Scourge again. Mandela, who lit the second cigarette with a smile, had a grinning smile on his lips.

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