Huo Shaoheng left the apartment building where Gu Nianzhi lived, went to the underground parking lot to pick up his car, and quickly drove out.
He did not rush to find He Zhichu and He Chengjian, but drove around on the road for a while, sorting out his thoughts and next action plan.
Luo Le is not a fool. To exchange conditions with him, it requires communication from the highest level to gain his trust.
But if this matter is left to the highest level, if Luo Le finds out in the future, then the highest level of China's active "contact" will probably be ruined and sadly step down.
Huo Shaoheng is accustomed to taking one step at a time and looking at three steps, and he also needs to evaluate the subsequent effects of actions, so that he can deal with possible adverse consequences in advance.
Although Gu Nianzhi's strategy would work, it would have endless consequences.
He was walking aimlessly on the Third Ring Road of the Imperial Capital, and when he drove past the embassy district, his heart moved.
His identity is a Soviet diplomat, and the United States and the Soviet Union have always been mortal enemies...
Maybe he can take advantage of this relationship
Huo Shaoheng slowly sketched a plan in his mind.
He put on the Bluetooth headset and answered He Zhichu's call.
"... Mr. He, do you have any clues?"
He Zhichu had just come out of the conference room. He stood by the window in the corridor and lit a cigarette. He said calmly and indifferently: "Still setting up, do you have any clues?"
"Nianzhi just speculated that the person who takes over Qin Hegemony may be Luo Le?"
He Zhichu was slightly startled, and then a smile appeared on his lips that he was not aware of, and he said lightly: "She has a quick mind. - Yes, we have confirmed that Qin Baye is in contact with Luo Le. And we We also received news that Luo Le’s special plane is flying to the Imperial Capital International Airport.”
It seems that He Zhichu and He Chengjian are already prepared.
Huo Shaoheng turned the steering wheel back to the Soviet Embassy and said, "... Then what do you plan to do?"
"Of course it's to draw fire under the cauldron and cut off Qin Hegemon's future." He Zhichu took a puff of cigarette and slowly exhaled out the window, "What Luo Le wants is Qin Yaoguang."
"As long as you are prepared." Huo Shaoheng smiled lightly and got out of the car, "However, don't contact Luo Le. Don't do anything that will be confirmed in the future."
He Zhichu, who had a headache, threw the cigarette into the trash can under the window and said, "I told the old man that he is determined to deal with Qin Baye, even if it will harm his own future."
In this way, He Chengjian and Gu Nianzhi thought of going together, while He Zhichu and Huo Shaoheng were thinking about the same situation.
Regardless, He Chengjian may not have thought of the consequences. He was more mature and correct than He Zhichu, but the reason why he ignored it was probably because... he didn't want to live anymore...
Huo Shaoheng walked towards the door of the Soviet Embassy. After thinking for a long time, he finally said: "If we haven't started contacting you yet, tell your people to stop immediately. I plan to do this..."
On the phone, Huo Shaoheng expressed his thoughts vaguely, and He Zhichu understood it immediately.
Doing this will not allow He Chengjian to take responsibility, but it will also allow Luo Le to enter the game and finally give up Qin Baye.
He Zhichu was silent for a while, "I'll find someone to hold a meeting with."
He turned around and entered the conference room, announced that the operation was suspended, and called the people who had just been in the meeting back to the meeting.
He Chengjian also received a text message from He Zhichu: [The situation has changed and the Soviet Union has intervened.]
He Chengjian frowned. The Soviet Union was also interested in Qin Yaoguang's "perfect genes"
It's not impossible...
But with the "Far East Ace" Peter of the Soviet KGB here, would the Soviet Union really be interested in Qin Yaoguang
He Chengjian is not without doubts.
He sat in his study room and stared at Qin Suwen's photo for a long time. He gently stroked Qin Suwen's smiling face in the photo with his fingers and whispered: "... Susu, tell me, what should I do?"
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Luo Le's special plane finally landed slowly at the T3 terminal of the Imperial Capital International Airport.
He is an old friend of China's senior management. Unfortunately, those people he once knew have retired or passed away and are no longer in their positions.
He was unfamiliar with the three people who were actually in power now, General He Chengjian, Speaker Long and Prime Minister Xie Beichen.
But despite being unfamiliar with him, his status is still there, and no one can look down upon him.
Roller calmly lit a cigar, sat in a comfortable seat on his own plane, and waited for someone from China to pick him up.
But after waiting for an hour, he did not receive an official receptionist from China. He only waited for the urging from the Imperial Capital International Airport to get off the plane and go through customs procedures.
Luo Le cursed secretly, "The tea will be cold when you leave", and his face became a little ugly.
He stood up, left the plane surrounded by his bodyguards and staff, and went to the customs to go through the entry formalities.
There was no red carpet, no special passage, and he had to line up with the untouchables from the third world to enter. What a shame!
Although Loler is polite, polite and treats everyone equally on the surface, in fact, deep down in his heart, he is a white supremacist who completely looks down upon and even discriminates against people from third world countries. They are ants that are wasting Blue Star's resources and need to be eliminated.
It's just that due to the raging political correctness in the United States, he never dared to mention it.
But the implicit meaning behind his action plan, all charitable funding, is to reduce the population of the Third World as much as possible, whether through violent means or civilized means.
It's a pity that they have done genetic experiments for more than a hundred years, and the "perfect gene" that finally emerged was actually born from the Chinese people.
Whether this person is Wen Shouyi or Qin Yaoguang, he is an authentic Chinese yellow race, not a European or American white man.
…
As soon as Luo Le walked out of the customs, he received a call from Qin Baye.
This is a dedicated contact number between him and Qin Baye. It is a communication channel provided by a proprietary satellite. It is more confidential than calls between heads of state.
Because when they talk, this satellite can ensure that only two phones can talk at a time, and other phones cannot connect to the communication network provided by this satellite.
This physically exclusive communication method is the most secure and confidential. No matter how advanced a hacker is, he cannot get in because he has been excluded from the beginning.
Of course, this is also an extremely expensive communication method, and only organizations like the Loler Consortium can afford it.
Lorre held the phone in his hand and asked as he walked: "... Where are you now? Are you ready for what I want?"
Qin Baye was currently in a dilapidated and chaotic community in the Fifth Ring Road of the Imperial Capital, awaiting demolition.
He bought the house here many years ago. At that time, he did not think about demolition, but he was just prepared for the "three cunning rabbit holes".
Once what he has done is discovered, he knows that he will inevitably die, so he must plan ahead.
The houses in the community are still the low-rise bungalows of the 1960s and 1970s, with the appearance of an old-fashioned courtyard house, with smoke-gray wall tiles, gray-black roofs, and a locust tree in front of the door. They are exactly the same as the densely packed houses around them. Nothing stands out at all.
However, there is something special inside the courtyard, which is very comfortable and modernly decorated.
The most important thing is that there is a cellar here, which is actually a tunnel that leads all the way to the entrance of the highway.
Qin Baye stood in front of the converted study window in the east wing of the courtyard, looking at the sky in the four corners of the yard. He held his mobile phone in one hand and played with two iron walnuts wrapped in starch with the other. He said in a deep voice: "Mr. Luole, let's talk. If you meet the conditions, you take me abroad and I will hand over the things to you. You can’t break your promise.”
Luo Le said with a smile: "Don't worry, we are all here, what do you have to worry about? Don't worry, I will personally take you out on my special plane, and no one will dare to stop you."
He spoke Chinese very authentically, even with the rhymes unique to people from the imperial capital.
However, he has never shown this ability in front of others.
In order to make Qin Baye feel at ease, no matter how reluctant he was, he treated him as one of his own.
Qin Baye nodded slightly, but did not completely believe Luo Le.
If this person really kept his word, he would not let the United States cancel the trade war.
But he really needs Luo Le's help now. He Chengjian, an old man, has cast a dragnet in the imperial capital and wants him just like he pursued Gu Xiangwen. Qin Baye is filled with anger, but he has to hide.
He had tried countless times to leave the Imperial Capital in the past two days, but he could not leave by road, water, or air.
Each time, he retreated at the level where he was almost discovered by the opponent, and there were fewer and fewer people around him.
For the first time, Qin Baye felt that he was at the end of his rope.
He raised his hands, made a waiting and watching posture in Peking Opera, and sang a verse from "Missing Kong Zhan".
"I was watching the mountain scenery from the city tower, and I heard a commotion outside the city. The flags were fluttering in the sky, but they turned out to be soldiers sent by Sima.
You were lucky enough to win three cities in a row, but you were greedy and took away my western city. Zhuge was waiting at the watch tower, waiting for Sima to come here so that he could have a heart-to-heart talk... "
After singing the song "Missing Kong Zhan", Qin Baye's cell phone rang again.
He looked down and saw an unfamiliar number. To be precise, what was displayed on the phone was a phone number from the Soviet Union.
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This is the second update today: Chapter 1895 "Breaking His Way Out".
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Hey guys, little angels~~~
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