Hidden Assassin

Speaking of the Kawasaki Foundation, the note from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Japan, Lu Song was half short for a moment: “No way, that Japanese girl named Kaoru Tsukikike... has something to do with the Kawasaki Foundation? ”

Kang Fugui nodded: “I heard that she is currently the fiancée of Kawasaki Consortium's second successor, her husband is called... Oh, the Rain Regularity, the Japanese name is weird... I heard that it is two doctors in genetics and bioengineering, there is a certain influence in international academia, Lu, this thing is really troublesome, look out the window, Liu Zheng's business is small, if it were normal, I would have arrested these bastards long ago! ”

On the one hand, Thai relations, Vietnamese generals and, on the other, the island nation of Japan. In comparison, however, it has to be admitted that if both sides argue over the same thing, it is indeed too far off in the present circumstances. Lu Song for a while. Nah, some can't speak. Across the street, Kang Fu lit a cigarette.

“Besides, I'm not really in charge of this matter, and you've just seen all the people out there, and I won't hide it from you at this point, they're agents of the NSA. The original agents didn't care about these things, but the leader of Fang Tian Fang recently arrived in Jianghai, and they were one step ahead.” Although Fang Tian is famous outside as a successful businessman, far from politics, he is a semi-businessman and a legendary figure of semi-military men, these insides, Lu Song is also known for nature, at this time, the three people in the room are a bit of a reverence.

“Thanks to them, if you really fight and hurt anyone, it must be a never-ending noise, another scandal at the international level... Now it is Captain Choi Guohua to deal with this matter, they definitely don't want to make things big, now don't let people go, it is also Captain Choi's decision, although I don't know what the purpose of leaving both sides here is, but you go apologize, the visiting wind is always much better, Captain Choi said what to do, then do it, only the benefits are no harm, I will also help you say more good words. ”

Director Kang is talking about probing wind. In fact, it is natural to let this side take the initiative to apologize and admit mistakes. Lu Song doesn't understand why. He is still some power in Jianghai City, but he is not as deep as the Huang family, and does not have many superior relationships as the Oriental family. At this time, I think there is some fear. It doesn't matter what Thai boxing master or anything, but the Japanese treasurer, Vietnamese general famous for drug trafficking and many illegal businesses, whichever one, offends, has no benefit. After thanking Kang Fugui, he went out to find the NSA agents.

All the way downstairs, led by Captain Choi Guohua, who was pointed out by Director Kang, the agents sat in a conference room beside the lobby and laughed, saying that he was an Ann. One of the youngest girls even looked less than twenty years old. Another woman in a suit caught his attention at first sight.

This woman, named Chen Yali, about thirty years old, recently suddenly came to be an assistant to the mayor of Jianghai City, sounds like an assistant, but the power is huge, a lot of things have to be done through her nod, such a job, many people are quite eye-catching, I guess she has quite an iron relationship up there. Many people wanted to send gifts to the back door to do her business, and she had just skilfully passed a small part of it. The real problem was that it was basically stopped. Such high altitude may be related to the new official taking office, but in any case, she was one of the red people in Jianghai City during this time.

Today, the relationship between the red man and the red man is probably revealed, dressed in a women's career suit, a woman with a medium appearance but a very friendly temperament, sitting among a group of agents, talking, laughing brightly, beside her, and a middle-aged man holding her shoulders intimately. It wasn't long before the marriage of Mayor's assistant Chen Yali came out that Lu Songwei probably knew the man's name was Qiao Guorui.

We can divide the advantages and invite people to do things in the north and south, but if we want to apologize for the planting, then it is best to go straight to Lu Song, in order to be able to do the status of the present, to admit that he was wrong, to be beaten to the point he has always believed in the principle, but this mistake is not determined by morality, but by the other party's strength, and his side is naturally wrong. Slightly brewing his emotions, he walked towards the middle-aged man named Choi Guohua.

In this case, it seems that neither side has any need to drag mud with water. At first sight, Lu Song greeted him and Choi Guohua laughed and received him as he spoke. However, the conversation was only a few words. With the gathering bells coming from inside the police station, all the officers around him had come out of the building, noisy and chaotic, and Commissioner Kang from the hallway was already fully armed.

“Go out and arrest those fuckers! ”

In China, the provocative government of the gangsters had nothing to do with it, and now it was time to attack the gangsters who were making trouble outside.

Some of the brainless acts of the Sandchu gang were also directed against their sons. Lu Song was naturally happy to be caught. He turned to Choi Guohua to talk about this matter. However, in a few short conversations, he also implicitly noticed that these people may not really be in charge of this matter. Choi Guohua verbally comforted him with a few words, but did not clearly show any willingness to let people go. I suppose so. Is it the day when national security institutions are mostly those who execute orders and make decisions behind their backs? But think about it, if people at that level, how can it really be difficult for a few children, whether for Vietnam or Japan, the Chinese side can not be so deliberate in their attitude of favor...

In this way, there was some confusion in the mind, and at this time, only the members of the National Security with bandages in their hands came in through the door and said two words in Choi Guohua's ear, implicitly saying that someone had arrived. Choi Guohua nodded: “I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, can you wait here? There's something else I need to talk to you about. ”

Looking at his attitude, it seemed that some big man had arrived again, stayed until Choi Guohua left, Lu Song was looking out the door, dozens of policemen were out of the lobby, looking crowded and confused, but the people who came in weren't without it, but from Lu Song's point of view at this time, he could only see a teenager in student clothes entering the lobby through the door, some confused looking around: “Then I came to lead, who should I look for?” For a moment, he disappeared into his sight.

Lu Song for half a day, in his imagination there should be someone with a certain identity, never appeared...

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“... After dinner, Lu called us and said the Amre thing. We thought something was going to happen, so we came here for a late supper. I didn't think we'd actually meet... Hey, Jia Ming, I was surprised. Why is your girlfriend called Jing Jing angry with me? I also had a good intentions this afternoon...”

Walking in the corridor inside the police station, Choi Guohua asked with a smile about the afternoon. He seemed somewhat grieved, carrying a plastic bag. At this time, a pure family walked two steps behind him and weighed around.

“I don't know, I've only mentioned your name to her before. Obviously, the public servant has a bad reputation now, and she's jealous of revenge, at least it's a virtue. Uncle Choi, can I take them now? ”

“Your people, you can take them away at any time. The rest of them, since nothing has happened, we don't think it is necessary to embarrass them. After all, some of your classmates, that Amre's identity is more complicated. He came here, and it still needs special care. ”

These words seem to say to Jia Ming that, in fact, they are naturally directed at the woman who, in simplicity, is violent. This is not to say how scared Yan Huang Awakening is of simplicity, a huge organization, after all, does not need to fear the individual, but in the first instance, there is some admiration and respect for this violent woman in several counter-terrorism groups who have come into contact, and in the second place, although her temper is not good, she has stopped the horror of Star Dream. On the day of saving these people, since the constant “brutality” of simplicity has not been enough to bear to tear their face apart, of course, it can only be accommodated as much as possible.

Jia Ming shrugged her shoulders in no way: “I don't have any opinions, but Su Yan taught me that if a homicide was committed, then attempted or obtained, it would be the same crime, and the imposition of sanctions would prevent the next thing from happening. Although she is not in the country, what do you think she would think of it? ”

“Oh, of course, we also understand Miss Jane's temper, but this time, even if Amre did, he wouldn't necessarily target Ye Lingjing and Liu Huaisha. Besides, he was the only one who got beaten in this case. Look...”

In speaking, I saw the Vietnamese boy sitting on the side of the hallway with the door open in the interrogation room. In front of him, he was a tall and sturdy Thai, but he looked like he was only twenty or thirty years old. To think of it, it was Thai boxing teacher Shillivan. I have to say, compared to his apprentice, this is much better selling as a master. At the same time, he was brazen, but he also had a very handsome feeling of male handsome and masculine. Another policeman in the room stood silently by and watched. To this day, the transcripts and other things had been done. Because of the status of international friends, they were not strictly cared for, because even Choi Guohua and others probably decided to let people go, just waiting for Jiaming to come and say hello.

The Vietnamese boy, sitting quietly, raised his head and apparently recognized Jia Ming when he saw someone walking outside the door.

“… this Amre is a man of great temper and deserves to be the son of General Kazon of Vietnam. Heh, the first thing I think about when I see a gun finger coming is not surrender, but resistance. Speaking of which, we have a man named Takeshi on our side who competed with your Su-young sister on the boat last time. His hands are not completely broken yet. He does look a little weak wearing a bandage. He rushed over and tried to rob the gun. He was hit by Takeshi a few meters away by an Iron Mountain, uh...”

Choi Guohua laughed and looked at the interrogation room with Jia Ming. Amre was staring closely at Jia Ming at this time, making people feel bad. Glimpsing this look, Choi Guohua frowned slightly.

Four people, eyes missed inside and outside the room, suddenly, Choi Guohua felt that the air seemed to be tightened, the Vietnamese kid's eyes revealed each other.

“Wow -” the boy's chair flew out.

The only thing that would have been done was to walk past the scene, and everyone was a minor, and naturally he would not have been handcuffed. However, for a moment, the iron chair hit the wall of the interrogation room, and the policeman standing next to him practiced almost nothing to avoid for a while. Vietnamese teenagers burst out like leopards, and Thai boxing master Shillivan moved slowly, reaching behind his apprentice and grabbing him, suddenly shouting Amre's name, thundering throughout the room and corridor.

I didn't expect this disciple to have such a fierce smell at this time. The roaring sound wave spread around the corridor, but the hand caught was already a step slower. Amre rushed out of the room and hit Jiaming with a straight fist. Choi Guohua was trying to stop it, but Silwan had also chased it out, blocking Choi Guohua from the back.

“Careful! ”

Cui Guohua shouted, carrying a plastic bag containing a thousand layers of cake, Jia Ming hastily backwards and dodged, walking hurriedly and desperately backwards.

In an instant, two harsh straight fists came out as the wind, immediately followed by an unstoppable, fierce low sweep, the flying knee hit the elbow, and once landed, the left leg waved like a steel whip toward the head of Jiaming.

It can be seen that Silvan did have a great deal of heart for this apprentice, although he was struck by a small martial arts force before he could make it in the previous events, and that may have been due to light enemies. With anger at the moment, in just a few seconds, this set blends the essence of thai punching hard into the ultimate combination technique, smooth and ultimate. Choi Guohua looked shocked, and of course he could win easy against this little boy, but if the other party made such a smooth and fierce punch from the start, he would have to avoid the sharp light for a while.

His power is amazing. Jiaming also seemed to hide from the wolves. He lowered his head sideways, backwards, and hastily. Almost every time he rubbed his past with the fierce fist and leg wind. Although Amre is also a 16-7-year-old teenager, after rigorous training, his fist strength was very strong. If the average person was caught, he would have broken a muscle and a heavy blow could be fatal. On Choi Guohua's side, he watched with almost care as he avoided the continuous attack of Amre. The blow back to his leg was whipped away by Jiaming, almost next to his forehead, a blast, the window of a police office next to him seemed to explode, the glass debris was flying, the iron window frame was kicked down, the edges were twisted, and several large welded screws collapsed from the cement wall.

With Choi Guohua's ability to react, he was almost ready to draw the gun in an instant. After all, he was surrounded by a Thai boxing teacher. In places like Thailand and Vietnam, he was able to reach this position. Silwan's personal abilities were no less than Choi Guohua's. During the hypocritical push, Choi Guohua's actions were stopped for several seconds. He is also the son of a dead man. At this time, since this apprentice cannot be stopped, he obviously wants the apprentice to make the fact of killing. Anyway, Amre's father is a general. The Japanese girl has a background, but not necessarily the background of others. Even if he really kills or is disabled, there must still be room for a turnaround.

Turning back and sweeping through the window, Ming with a thousand layers of cake had taken the opportunity to flee, Amre shouted, took two steps, his body took off, on the wall next to him, stared sharply, halfway in the air, his right knee slammed towards Ming's side face.

Jiaming maintained the momentum of escape, feeling dangerous, but his face had turned. On the other side, Choi Guohua, who had seen the fierce light, finally pulled out his pistol. His hands had not lifted, and a "bang” sounded in the corridor, crisp and delightful. This seemingly violent knee crash still did not hit Jiaming, but Jiaming waved her hand between her turns, hiding and giving Amre a loud slap.

I have to say, this slap, almost everyone unexpectedly, Silwan secretly grabbed Choi Guohua's wrist, did not let him lift the gun, in their field of view, Jiaming still wolfed away a few steps, as if he was swinging a bit of pain to hit the other party's right hand, got a slap of Amre standing there at this time, put out a Thai boxing position, he took two steps, then paused, his head missed, then shook a few times in confusion, giving the impression that he was not slapped, but a piece of iron cake… (not finished, if you want to know what happened, please log on to www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support the authentic reading!)