The director was startled.
Elena didn't call it and it was all right, but the call awakened the director.
At this time, I used a gun at Fan Jianming, and there was no use of a dime. I quickly turned around and grabbed Elena by the hair, and pulled her up from the sack.
Hooped Elena's neck with his left arm, and held the gun against Elena's temple in his right hand.
Seeing this, Fan Jianming shook his head and said: "It's useless, Your Excellency, you just said that Elena is a stupid woman. Why is she stupid than her for a while?"
The director just reacted at this time. Since the deputy director is from Jordan, then after his death, it is definitely not Elena who will take over his position.
Just like Fan Jianming just said, after Jordan killed the director, the first thing to kill was Elena.
This is not only to increase crimes for the director, but also to make the fire between the director and the director appear more real.
The director panicked, saying to Fan Jianming: "OK, I agree to join hands with you."
Fan Jianming smiled and said, "You just asked you to untie it for me. You don't want to do it. I'm so dead with my two hands tied. How can I connect with you?"
The director hurriedly shouted to the supervisor: "Hurry up and loosen the tie for Mr. Fan."
In fact, the Secretary also knows that this is completely nonsense.
The deputy director pushed Jordan, and the thirty heavily armed men behind them were already approaching. There was no chance for the supervisor to untie Fan Jianming.
As soon as the director's voice fell, he heard a few crashes, and the supervisor and two agents threw their guns to the ground.
At this time they held the gun again, it was tantamount to death.
The director gave them a vicious look at first, but then he realized that now that the general situation is gone, and he still has no way to survive, there is no need to expect others to be buried with him.
He just felt very frustrated, and the elimination of the happiness of the director, the opponent, did not bring him too long enjoyment.
He didn't even have time to get back to the office, sit on his boss chair and take a good look, and death had already descended.
He threatened Elena, staring at Jordan and the deputy director.
Elena saw the deputy director pushing Jordan's wheel. At this moment, she seemed to think of what Fan Jianming had just said, and she fell into despair.
It seems that the person that Jordan chooses to replace the director has always been the deputy director. Unfortunately, he was quoted by Fan Jianming and became someone else's hand again.
On the tool.
It was obvious that Jordan came for the director, but at this time he turned a blind eye to him. He was originally looking at Fan Jianming, who was sitting on the burlap bag, and said: "It seems that Elena has a good vision. She has always recommended me and said you are a A very good young man, a literary and martial artist, with both political integrity and ability. At first I thought you were just conquering her. Now even I admire you a little bit."
Fan Jianming asked: "Who are you?"
"Jordan."
Jordan is already so old, if he were the deputy director, he would have retired long ago.
Only then did Fan Jianming understand that the person pushing the wheelchair was the deputy director of the Western Intelligence Bureau.
"Mr. Jordan," Fan Jianming said, "Unlike the director and the director, you probably don't want me to die?"
"Indeed, your life and death have nothing to do with me."
"Then let your people let me go. I can have a very good cooperation with you. The director and Elena, or the deputy director behind you, also know that I have a strong influence in the country of s. If If your business wants to develop into country s, I will be there and it will be absolutely unimpeded."
Jordan smiled and said: "Young people are very business-minded and know how to find partners without losing the opportunity. Based on my understanding of oriental culture, you Orientals are very trustworthy and loyal. Just now you seem to be ready to join forces with the director, how can you turn around? Are you going to take refuge in me?"
"Joining with the director is for confidentiality, and cooperating with you is to make a fortune. As for taking refuge, you think too much, and I don’t take refuge with anyone."
"You don't take refuge in me, but you want me to let you go. Do you think this is a possibility?"
"We have no grudges and no grudges, and you never thought of arresting me. I just hope you can ignore my existence and have no relationship with me if you can't let it go?"
"Hahaha, young man, you are not only smart and quick to react, but you also like to play tricks. I like the first two points, and I hate the latter, two to one. Tonight, you have no possibility of leaving alive."
This was undoubtedly the death sentence imposed on Fan Jianming. Wu Wenli, who was leaning on Fan Jianming, no longer had any illusions about living. She shook her head and whispered: "I saw you, I didn't expect it, I will accompany you to death in this life. The woman is actually me?"
Fan Jianming smiled: "You should feel honored, because at least in this world, there is still a man who really wants to die with you.
"
Wu Wenli shook her head: "You're such a great bargainer. There is no doubt that you will die today, but you didn't do anything. You just lifted the bar with people all night, and now you are hitting me again?"
"..."
The director knew that Jordan came for himself, he racked his brains thinking about how to get out, but he felt hopeless.
More than 30 men in black with guns and live ammunition stared at him, and the chief had no reinforcements.
Just now he was still proud of the director mantis hunting cicadas, and his director was behind the oriole, and now he understands that the biggest oriole tonight is actually Jordan.
What made him even more unbearable was that Jordan was now ignoring his existence and chatting wholeheartedly with Fan Jianming.
"Mr. Jordan," the director said unbearably: "You don't need to rush my nerves. I have known for a long time that you have been dissatisfied with me. Now is the time for us to have a good talk."
"Pull it down, Mr. Director." Fan Jianming smiled: "From the moment I was taken to the dock tonight, I have always wanted to talk to the director, talk to you, and then talk to Mr. Jordan, but you all told me, In addition to bargaining chips, you must also be qualified. Do you think you are qualified now to discuss any issues with Mr. Jordan?"
The director was stunned.
Indeed, his current situation is like the director and Fan Jianming just now.
Since the Secretary was not interested in discussing any issues with the director and Fan Jianming just now, he wanted to kill them wholeheartedly. How could Jordan now have the same mentality as he was just now?
The only difference from the director and Fan Jianming is that the director is now holding Elena.
Although the director and Fan Jianming had the same views, especially after the deputy director appeared, the director understood that Elena was of no importance in Jordan's eyes.
But he still had the last gleam of hope, as if a drowning man had grabbed the last straw. It was useful or useless, and he would hold it tightly.
All he can think of at this time is that Elena is a woman after all, and a very beautiful woman.
Perhaps as the director of the Western Intelligence Bureau, Jordan no longer needs Elena.
But as a beautiful woman, might Jordan still be worried about the friendship of the past?
The director did not answer Fan Jianming’s words, but said to Jordan: “Let’s talk about it, otherwise, I’ll have to send Elena to see God first.”
(End of this chapter)