The plane stopped at John F. Kennedy Airport in New York without any surprises. Franco watched the passengers on board who were about to disembark vigilantly. After he was sure that there was nothing unsafe, he breathed a sigh of relief, unfastened his seat belt, stood up and walked out of the cabin. .
Because of Fu Hua's threat, his heart was always hanging during these dozen hours of flying miles, for fear that someone on the plane would suddenly attack him.
Fortunately, the plane finally landed safely in New York, and his heart fell to the ground. It is because his own country can give people a strong sense of belonging, and this sense of belonging makes him feel solid and warm at the moment.
Franco turned on the phone. The moment he turned it on, his phone rang, and he was a little surprised. He had told people close to him about this trip beforehand. It is said that no one will be there before him. I called when I landed.
The number displayed was strange, and Franco hesitantly connected. A man came up and said hello in New York accent: "Hello, Franco, welcome back to New York."
Franco also said puzzledly in English: "Who are you, why call me this call, do I know you?"
"Of course we don't know each other," the man said with a hearty smile, "but we have mutual friends."
"Mutual friend, who is it?"
"Wang Di," the man said with a smile, "he asked me to greet you."
Hearing this sentence, Franco's hairs all exploded. Wang Di has been killed. Naturally, he can't rise from the dead to greet him. The man is threatening him by saying that.
Franco really regretted it, and regretted that he should not threaten Fu Hua with the killing of Wang Di. It's not bad now, Fu Hua was not scared, but the people on Wang Di's side came to the door first.
He had only told Fu Hua about this news. Needless to say, Fu Hua must have leaked it out deliberately. The bastard who knew Wang Di must have been looking for the murderer behind Wang Di, so he deliberately released the news to let Wang Di's people find him for revenge.
This is a very tricky thing. Shenghao International has a very wide range of business and has been involved in many countries, not only in Asia, but also in Europe and the United States. Their groups are also active. In terms of ethnicity, it is not only Asians, but whites and blacks are also with their men, so Franco was unable to determine for a while how many people in the crowd of people coming and going in the airport lobby are from Sanhao International.
The sense of belonging and warmth of returning to his own country disappeared immediately. Instead, everyone looked so suspicious, and everyone might be the one who wanted to kill him.
"Who are you," Franco exclaimed furiously, "I warn you..."
Before Franco finished speaking, there was a blind beep on the phone, and the other party had already hung up.
Franco froze there. This situation has appeared in many Hollywood movies and TV shows. The bad guy suddenly called and said that someone who was dead greeted him, and then a bomb exploded or gunshots made the target mission hit. Into a sieve.
Although this is just an exaggerated interpretation of drama, it will not necessarily become a reality. However, the United States is a highly entertaining country. People have seen too many such plots on the silver screen, and it is a bit confused between reality and illusion.
This is probably one of the main reasons why conspiracy theories are extremely popular among Americans. A large part of them are not well-educated, but they watch too many popcorn movies, and they have a kind of murdered rhapsody. Thinking that others want to persecute them, they have a pre-emptive strategic concept, so the world is looking for people who want to persecute them.
If they couldn't find what to do, they made one for themselves. So washing powder and disinfectant have become their weapons...
Of course, not everyone can see the absurdity. Many elites know it well, but the elites are highly selfish. They just want to use this ignorance to profit from it, and they have never thought about it. Still have to make things right. These are all digressions.
At this moment, Franco didn't dare to bet that this kind of plot would never happen to him. It was okay to win the bet, but it was just a false alarm. But what about losing the bet? He is going to lose his life.
Franco thought of some things that had happened to Fu Hua. Of course, those things seemed to be done by Fu Hua with the help of others. Fu Hua did not possess that ability. It seemed that this person was not so terrible. of.
But Fu Hua's opponents ended up miserably. Franco knew how his colleagues died. I was really fainted, I actually wanted to be an opponent with him, and even threatened him.
Will Fu Hua cause him a car accident on the streets of New York just like dealing with those colleagues
The more Franko thinks about it, the more afraid he becomes. People are often an emotional animal. When you are happy, you will feel that the world is in your control. When you are depressed, you will feel that the world is full of hostility towards you and that you can't do anything well.
The current Franco is full of fear of the surrounding world, fearing to the extent that he can't even walk, although his legs and feet are not at all faulty.
"Sir, what's the matter with you?" At this time, a woman touched his arm on the side. "I saw you standing motionless. Is there any physical discomfort?"
Franco's nerves were in a highly tense state at the moment. When the woman suddenly touched him, his body trembles involuntarily, his right hand touched his waist and turned to look at the woman who touched him.
He is a member of the special department of the United States, has received strict training, and usually carries a gun on his body. Touching the waist is actually a habitual gesture of touching the gun.
Unexpectedly, he felt a hollow, and his heart was shocked in an instant. Where is my gun? Then he remembered that on his trip to Beijing this time, guns were not allowed, and he couldn't help laughing. What happened to him? Did a phone call scare him into a fright
It was only then that Franco saw the blonde airport ground crew holding his arm more clearly, and felt more ridiculous. This is in New York, his home court. Is it scared to be like this
Franco smiled and said, "Thank you, I'm fine, but I was a little distracted just now."
After such a frustration, Franco was able to walk out of the atmosphere of fear, and after nodding at the woman, he walked out on his own.
But the woman behind him still looked at him with suspicion, and murmured a few words to the guards patrolling the hall. The two guards drew their guns and ran towards Franco: "Stop, don't move, move Get started!"