"Mayne? How did you end up here!! ”

Carlos stared in disbelief, and the next second, he slammed up and was about to pounce, but he was held down by the shoulders of the two police officers next to him, and no matter how much he resisted, it was in vain.

At this moment, the whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshots, and he hit the corners of his eyes fiercely, his eyes were full of resentment and dissatisfaction, like a wounded beast, staring at Mayne.

"Oh, my dear deputy minister, please don't look at me like that, I'm here to help you!"

"Help me?"

Hearing the last few words, Carloston regained his composure and asked suspiciously: "How can you help me, I am miserable by you now, and Mr. President will not let me go!" ”

"I have a way, when I get there, you'll know!"

Mayne didn't answer him directly, but left a fake smile.

For a moment, Carlos' brain began to run rapidly.

Mayne, as the deputy head of the intelligence service, was able to board the Federal Police Department's escort car, which was inherently problematic.

Maybe even the two policemen next to him, and even the driver, were from the Intelligence Bureau.

Brazil's intelligence system has two sets of agencies.

They are the Joint Police Bureau, which belongs to the government, and the Intelligence Bureau, which belongs to the Ministry of Defence.

Although the two are independent of each other, the latter is far higher than the former in terms of intelligence operations.

In other words, if the intelligence bureau is really determined to save him, it can avoid the supervision of the president and the federal police, and the simplest solution is to change his passport identity and smuggle him out of the country.

"Looks like this guy has a bit of a conscience."

Mayne had been brought up by him, and the thought of this made Carloston feel a lot of anger and began to fantasize about his life after he left the country.

Half an hour passed.

The road conditions around him were getting worse and worse, and the car was swaying from side to side, which made Carlos very uncomfortable, and he asked impatiently, "Mayne! How long will it take us to get there! ”

"Right now, my Vice-Minister."

"You open my handcuffs first, it's so uncomfortable!"

"It's ahead!"

Just as Carlos asked Mayne to help him unhandcuff him, suddenly, Mayne raised his hand and pointed ahead, and the driver followed the brakes and slowly slowed down.

Moments later, the tailgate opened.

Carlos raised his hand to block out the sunlight, jumped out of the car, and looked around, surrounded by half-human-tall weeds, a completely uninhabited wasteland, "Mayne, this is ......"

In the middle of speaking, the sound of the vehicle's engine was heard from a distance.

A black Land Rover Extended Range Rover was parked in front of them.

The co-pilot got down a bodyguard and pulled the car door for the back row, and a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes with gray hair walked towards them with his head held high and with a little bit of the momentum of a superior.

Carlos was completely stunned.

Because the person in front of him is the acting president of the Senate of the Brazilian Congress: Patric, who is also one of the most powerful people in Brazilian politics, especially after the first vice president Viana was killed, no one can compete with him, completely control the Brazilian Congress, and even directly impeach the president!

"Mr. Speaker, what are you ......?"

"Mayne, why did you choose such a place?"

As if he hadn't heard Carlos's questioning, Patrick scolded Mayne, pulled out his handkerchief, and made a gesture to wipe his dirt-stained shoes.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Speaker, that I didn't think it through, but this area is the only location near the airport that is not being monitored by the federal police."

Mayne explained with a smile as he hurriedly snatched the handkerchief from Patrick's hand, crouched down, and polished his shoes.

Carlos was completely stunned.

It wasn't until Patric's sharp eyes stabbed straight at him that he finally realized something was wrong.

"Carlos, I thought you were just incompetent, but I didn't expect that you didn't have a brain at all, and you couldn't even handle a small private organization......"

In the end, he didn't even bother to talk any more nonsense, and just waved his hand.

The two detaining policemen instantly raised their legs and kicked Carlos into the knee, pushing him to his knees, and one of the policemen even pulled out the pistol at his waist.

Hearing the sound of the mechanical spring being loaded, Carlos shuddered.

"You, you want to kill me? Damn it! I am the Deputy Minister of National Defense, and if you dare to do this, Mr. President will not let you go!! ”

"Hehehe, do you think the president will know?"

After Maine finished polishing her shoes, she got up and looked at Carlos with pity, "Outsiders will only know that you tried to snatch a police gun in the middle of the escort, wounding a police officer, and your colleagues were forced to fight back and kill you on the spot!" ”

"Bang!"

As he spoke, a gunshot rang out, and the policeman shot himself in the shoulder.

Carlos shuddered violently with fright, looking at the policeman's shoulders that were instantly red with blood, his heart was beating violently, sweat slid down his forehead and dripped onto his hands, and the whole portrait was drained of his soul.

"Nope! Don't kill me! Mr. Speaker, if you leave me, I will definitely be like him, and I will do things for you with all my heart, and I, the deputy minister of defense, will certainly be much more useful than his little deputy director! ”

Holding back the fear in his heart, he stretched out his trembling hand, pointed at Mayne, and begged Patrick for mercy.

You know, Brazil is the only country in North and South America that does not impose the death penalty, and even if he is caught, he will be sentenced to life imprisonment at most, not even his life, as is the case now.

But the other party didn't even look at his movements, just sneered.

"Mayne is so much smarter than you fool."

That's right.

At the very moment when Unit 7472 invaded the International Anti-Terrorism Conference, Mayne knew that he was in trouble, and when Carlos returned from Romania, he would inevitably put all the blame on him.

So, in order to protect himself, Mayne can only find the PM company that buys him.

Unexpectedly, PM Company actually helped him contact the Acting Speaker of the Senate.

No wonder Viana was killed before, but the arms proposal was still able to pass quickly, it turned out that the PM had bought Patric early in the morning.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, you've deviated from the preset route for more than half an hour, and in eight minutes, the federal police will chase after you."

The bodyguard who had been guarding Patric's side spoke coldly.

Another policeman nodded, also pulled out a pistol, and shot him in the head amid the noise of Carlos desperately begging for mercy.

Look at the moment when the blood splatters.

Mayne's eyelids twitched.

He stole a glance at Patrick and found that he hadn't even blinked.

Until now, he recalled the "extinguish" order he heard from the other party, and he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine, the dignified deputy minister of defense, if he said kill, he would kill, so what else did Patric dare not do?

I really don't know if it's right or wrong for me to get on this boat.

"Let's go, get in the car."

Patrick waved his hand in disgust.

Entering the car, Mayne bowed his head respectfully, like an obedient dog, "Mr. Speaker, from today onwards, I, Mayne Cotton, will only obey your orders!" ”

"Hmm."

Patric groaned slightly, and took out his handkerchief, as if he was wiping the blood splashed on his hand, "You should be glad for your choice today, the energy behind me is something you can never imagine." ”

"You mean PM Company?"

Mayne asked boldly.

"Hehehe, PM is just one of them."

Speaking of this, Patric's eyes flashed with a feverish gaze, "You've just helped me with things now, you don't need to know much, just remember one sentence." ”

"Speaker, please."

In the next second, Patric clenched his right hand, which had wiped the blood spots, into a fist, and placed it on the left side of his chest.

"May the glory of humanity last forever!!"

……

After returning from Romania, because Shi Zhengmin was in a hurry to have a meeting, Gu Ji and the three of them hurriedly transferred from Jingzhou and returned to Ningzhou, which was already three o'clock in the morning of the next day.

He took a taxi alone to get back to his apartment.

The moment he climbed into bed, the heavy exhaustion and sleepiness directly destroyed his consciousness.

Even if it's early in the morning of the third day.

It took him two rounds of alarm bells to wake him up.

Patting his drowsy head, Gu Ji still felt a little tired.

No way, since the beginning of the operation to Brazil, until now, he has hardly slept a day, either fighting, or on the way to continuous turnaround.

By now, he seems to be able to hear the "rumble" of the plane's engines.

But the class still has to be attended.

After washing, Gu Ji took the subway and arrived at the Dragon and Tiger Commando.

As soon as I entered the office, I heard a familiar exclamation.

"Yo! Look who's coming! ”

"Gu Ji? You're finally back! ”

Zhou Yang spoke first, and then Li Yanan hurried up to meet him.

"Well, how have you been training during this time?"

Gu Ji put down the briefcase and asked casually.

It can be seen that Li Yanan's harvest in the past few days should be very good.

"It's good, many of the training methods of the Dragon and Tiger Commando have been at the forefront of domestic special police training, and they are worth learning from me."

"It's good if it helps, Gaobo, haven't you arrived yet?"

I haven't seen him for a few days, Gu Ji really thinks about this guy, but when he turned his head, he found that Wu Kang and Zhao Hua had basically arrived, leaving only Liu Weijun and Gao Bo nowhere to be seen.

"Gao Bo is training with a monk."

"Training? Training at 7 o'clock in the morning, he's crazy? ”

Gu Ji thought that he had misheard, and deliberately raised his wrist and glanced at the time.

"I'm not crazy, since you left, this guy is like a chicken blood, he played life training, caught the Lei team, and asked him to give him two tricks, and he didn't rest on Saturdays and Sundays, even on weekdays, Gao Bo was the first to arrive, the last to go, and he had to practice sooner or later!"

Wu Kang drank the water and said word by word.

"Hey, the sun is coming out in the west......"

Gu Ji scratched his head, looking confused.

In his impression, Gao Bo in college was able to be lazy and slippery, and never suffered much, until he joined the police as a special police officer, and then trained with him, is this still Gao Bo he knows!

"I guess it's because of your mission this time, without his participation, Gao Bo thinks that the gap between himself and you is too big, so he wants to make up for it through training."

Li Yanan's words touched Gu Ji's heart slightly.

He couldn't help but think of what Gao Bo said to him after listening to the stories of Zhang Wenjun and Liang Xiaojia when he first joined the police last year.

Truly.

Since the moment he joined the police, he and Gao Bo have been like conjoined babies.

Whether it is a routine patrol or a large-scale mission, the "chicken neck combination" has never been separated, only this time the special service security, Gao Bo did not accompany him.

Gu Ji remembered what Li Yanan had said before.

From the Brazilian operation, it is enough to see the gap between the regular special police, and even the elite special police, and him.

Gao Bo is not afraid that he will not be able to perform the task with him, but he does not want to perform the task together on the day when he becomes Yao Zhan and Li Yaoguang and drags him back.

"I see."

Gu Ji put down his backpack and planned to go to the training ground to see Gao Bo.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he was halfway through, he saw Zhang Wenjun's office, suddenly opened the door, and poked out a head, "Gu Ji, you can come here." ”

"Yes, Zhang Zhong."

Gu Ji scratched his head, so he had to give up for the time being.

Entering the office, Zhang Wenjun was still drinking tea and reading carefully with a document.

This posture ......

Isn't it going to be a continuation of the mission again?

Animals can't be used like that!

In the past, Gu Ji, like Gao Bo, really liked to go out on tasks and get honors, but now, continuous tasks have made him feel tired, not to mention that a few days are game level refresh nodes.

He still has to recharge his energy and continue to break through!

"Zhang Zhong, ...... you are looking for me"

"Sit down."

Zhang Wenjun raised his head and motioned for Gu Ji to sit down, "I heard the rumors from Guoan that the task was completed well?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay."

Gu Ji's heart became more and more bottomless at this moment, for fear that Zhang Wenjun would throw over a new task document in the next second.

"Well, how is the process of cooperating with the national security?"

"It's good."

"What do you think of how they work?"

"There is a lot of classified information involved, but it's actually not as secure as our mission." Gu Ji was a little confused by Zhang Wenjun's clueless questions, so he simply went straight to the point, "Zhang Zhong, what are you trying to make me ......?"

"The national security side has officially sent a message that I want to transfer you over, Captain Li Ruilin has already received the documents, and I am now representing the organization to ask for your personal thoughts."

Zhang Wenjun said, "snapped", and put down the glass thermos cup.

"No, I personally don't agree to let it go."

Li Ruilin picked up the water cup, took a sip, and refused on the spot.

In the office of the chief of the special police of the provincial department, on the sofa opposite him at the moment, a middle-aged man with his hair and silver-rimmed glasses was sitting on the back of his hair, who was the acting deputy director of the 15th National Security Bureau, Liao Yunqing.

"Hehehe, Lao Li, you and I are old acquaintances, I know, you are reluctant to let go of Gu Ji's baby, but transferring him to our national security will definitely maximize his potential and value, Gu Ji, this kid, has a quick response, quick thinking logic, strong reconnaissance and anti-reconnaissance awareness, and is most suitable for action special services!"

"Pull it down!"

Li Ruilin snorted in a disgusted tone, and put down the water glass heavily, "Why, your national security can give full play to his talents, and my SWAT team is burying talents?" Let you say this, I, Li Ruilin, will not let go, just don't let go! ”