Hello, Mr. Major General

The first thousand and eighty chapters

Hong Kangquan's request caused several airport police officers to look at each other and dare not make their own decisions.

Don’t let him fight, and later sue them for "police abuse of power." Without the court filing, they have to drown them just because of the saliva of public opinion. What is the future?

But let him fight, what if Hong Kangquan is directly released on bail by a good lawyer?

They are not easy to explain from the Special Operations Department...

These people thought about it, and finally had to ask the leader for instructions.

After the phone call, the leader over there agreed immediately, and said in an official tone: "Even if you commit a serious crime, you can't stop others from asking for a lawyer. This is human rights! Human rights! Understand?"

Now that the leader agreed, the policemen below made another murmur and had to execute it.

Several people took the phone of the airport duty room to the small black room where Hong Kangquan was detained, and then came to the door to wait.

Hong Kangquan breathed a sigh of relief and quickly dialed that absurdly invalid number.

He has been in contact with this invalid number when he has fled outside these days.

Originally, he didn’t want to take the airport road to escape abroad, but the person told him that the supercomputer in the central control room of the Special Operations Department would be used to supervise the general election. All his data was changed in the monitoring system of the central control room. Those people would never find him, so he was relieved to modify the airport channel.

So when he was stopped at the border check counter and scanned his iris repeatedly, he knew it was bad...

Thousands count, forget to count iris?!

It shouldn't be. Does that person know that all their data is in the system of the central control room?

In addition to fingerprints, there are also irises, and even DNA!

He didn't believe that that person would come out of such a basket, that person's intelligent language was very advanced, let alone the China Empire, no one even in the United States could find out!

But he was caught. What happened in the middle?

Hong Kang refused to accept it. He had to contact the person and ask what was going on.

Sure enough, when he got the phone as he wished, even ignoring the video surveillance in the house, he immediately dialed it.

"Please dial the full phone number."

"Please dial the full phone number."

"Please dial the full phone number."

...

Time and time again, a telecommunications company's prompt sounded on the phone, telling him that the number he dialed was incorrect and he needed to redial.

The sweat on Hong Kang's forehead was drenched, and his face was greasy. He didn't believe it, he didn't believe it, he...

After dialing for ten minutes, the people on the video surveillance couldn't stand it anymore. They opened the door and said, "Mr. Hong, how did you call? The phone number is seven or eight. What number are you dialing?!"

Four or five digits?Do you make an internal call?

Hong Kangquan sat down on the chair, his calmness and composure disappeared. He trembled, clutching the phone, and stammered: "I... I will call again... call again..."

He desperately fought again in front of these people.

The same response: "Please dial the full phone number."

The soft and standard voice did not relieve Hong Kangquan's tension, but like a bomb, it defeated all of his mind.

It's over, it's over.

That person abandoned him...

He has always relied on that man's omnipotent infiltration ability, which can always pull him out of the predicament when he is most dangerous.

But this time, it was the most dangerous and difficult time in his life, how could he not show up?!

Hong Kangquan trembling hands, gritted his teeth and thought, if he waits for another five minutes and the call still fails, he will have no choice but to... find an American.

He never thought of treason, he was forced by these people!

Hong Kang was completely expressionless and held the phone in the small black room for another five minutes. After he was sure that the phone number could not be reached, he called another number.

"Xiao Tang? This is Hong Kangquan.

The person over there was taken aback, and quickly said, "Sorry, you called the wrong number."

"I didn't!" Hong Kangquan said loudly before the person hung up, "If you don't want to find a lawyer for me, I'll just shoot two shots! I'm out of luck anyway, so don't think about it!"

He seemed to be frightened over there, so he pacified him: "Don't worry, don't worry, I'll see if there is a lawyer's phone number."

Five minutes after the call, a man in a suit and leather shoes carrying a briefcase and wearing gold rim glasses appeared at the door of the small black house where Hong Kangquan was detained. He calmly said to the airport police at the door: "I am Mr. Hong just now. 'S lawyer, want to talk to him." He said, handing over his business card.

The airport police at the door saw that they were the lawyer from the largest law firm in City C, and hurriedly opened the door to let him in, and closed the door thoughtfully.

Although they were not allowed to listen in when the lawyer saw the client, they didn't care much because there was video surveillance inside.

But after the lawyer came in, he took out an iPad-sized electrical appliance and placed it on the table in front of Hong Kangquan, and at the same time stretched out his hand to stop Hong Kangquan from speaking.

Hong Kangquan looked at the thing and immediately shut up.

Thirty seconds later, the appliance emits a faint blue light, and the video surveillance of this room is fixed, staying on the screen of the lawyer coming in.

It took a while for the people monitoring there to discover that there was something wrong with the video.

Just five minutes after they discovered that there was a problem with the monitoring, the lawyer-like person spoke up.

"I have temporarily turned off the video surveillance here. We have five minutes. To make a long story short, Hong Kang is all long? We Japanese admire people like you very much. If you cooperate with us, we can guarantee to save you out. Japan, spend the second half of your wealthy life in Tokyo or Kyoto."

The man spoke, speaking in Chinese with a Japanese accent. After speaking, he looked at Hong Kangquan's face and said, "Or Hokkaido, too. We have many beautiful places in Hokkaido."

Hong Kang's face seemed to have been punched, and his facial features were all crowded together.

He never expected that he was calling a secret contact number of the US Central Intelligence Agency in China, and it was actually a Japanese!

How to do?

Do you want to take refuge in the Japanese?

Cooperating with the Americans, Hong Kangquan can still feel confident and confident that he is being forced, but if he wants to follow the Japanese to save his life, Hong Kangquan can't pass the psychological barrier.

He wanted to fight for power, but he never thought of betraying national interests.

He knew that the invalid number he had been in contact with before was not an American at all. Although the person was familiar with the United States, it really had nothing to do with the United States.

Of course, he was also quite sure that the person was definitely not Japanese.

Because that person never paid any attention to Japan, nor did he have any interest in Japan.

He always thought that person was also from Huaxia.

Otherwise, he wouldn't work with him for so long...

But this time I called the US contact number, but it was a Japanese who came, which made him a little curious.

Hong Kangquan hesitated and said in a low voice, "How do you know this phone number? I obviously..."

"You obviously typed the CIA contact number, but you don't know why I came here, right? Minister Hong?"

The man pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, his fair and gentle face was a little smug, "Don't care how I knew it, anyway we know it. We may be interested in what you have, so I'm here. ."

Hong Kangquan's pupils shrank suddenly.

He fled this time, of course he brought some secrets, otherwise, why would he contact other countries?Why should someone save him?

It’s just that the Americans already knew what he was holding...

Thinking of this, Hong Kangquan's back was chilled.

Only the owner of the invalid number knows what secret he brought with him this time.

Now the Japanese actually knows, is that person Japanese?

Did he think wrong?!

But that person's technology is many times more advanced than their Huaxia technology. If he is Japanese, why not directly give it to Japan?

impossible!

Hong Kangquan immediately denied this idea.

The lawyer-like person saw him still not talking and looked at his watch, "There is one minute, Minister Hong, don't talk about it, our transaction ends here. As soon as their surveillance resumes, I will leave here."

As he said, he reminded him: "According to our intelligence, your Special Operations Department almost came out to arrest you this time. If you want to escape, please hurry up. Hesitate. Don't talk about us. I think it's the United States. No CIA elite can save you."

After saying this, Hong Kangquan didn't hesitate anymore.

He immediately said: "The first phase of quantum communication satellite technology, on condition that you take me out of here safely. When I arrive in Japan, I will give you the second phase of technology."

A glint flashed in the eyes of the lawyer-like person, "Do you really have the first and second phases of quantum communication satellite technology?!"

He was surprised and delighted, but this was a technical bottleneck that their Japanese researchers did not break through with all their efforts!

This is the second update, with a monthly ticket of 6,900 plus more delivered.It is still three shifts today.

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