Jian Jing twirled the fork in her hand, and asked in a subtle tone, "Why are you here again?"
"We are destined to meet." Zong Ye sat down in the booth opposite her, using the potted plants beside him to hide his figure. "Every time I meet you, I will have a lucky result."
She said coldly: "I am the exact opposite."
The first time he met Zong Ye, Si Yingjie suffered a terrible death. The second time he met him, the Paris terrorist attack occurred, causing countless casualties. The third time he met him, he spent seven million.
This fourth time… “I’d better stay away from you,” she said.
Zongye smiled, and the male fox's hormones began to flow again: "It's not too late to listen to me."
Jian Jing rolled her eyes: "If an explosion were to happen here, I would provoke you and leave immediately."
"This time it has nothing to do with civilians, but you will excite me." Zongye said firmly.
Her mind moved, and she guessed, "Who is the guest in the VIP room?"
He nodded slightly.
Oh my god. Jian Jing cursed silently and stood up immediately. Kang Mucheng was still in the lounge.
"Don't worry, just listen to me." Zong Ye held her back and said straight to the point, "That's a senior military official from a certain country, preparing to take a security flight back home."
Official scholar? Jian Jing frowned slightly.
"We think that someone around him is..." The last word came to his lips but he swallowed it back, and Zongye smiled, "A person with the code name A."
However, Jian Jing was not curious about A, but about—"You guys?" She pondered, "Who are you?"
Zongye did not answer, but took out a newspaper: "This."
Jian Jing took it.
This is the local newspaper, but it is the English version. On a piece of tofu in the middle of the newspaper is the following headline: "A sudden gunfight broke out in xx village last night, and the super drug lord escaped again."
The general idea is: There is a drug lord in the Golden Triangle who has committed numerous crimes for nearly a decade and has killed many people. The drugs produced by his gang have caused countless families to be separated and their homes destroyed.
The police tried to capture this person many times, but he was slippery and kept fleeing back and forth across the border, making the capture operations always fail for various reasons.
So far, the police still don't know whether this person is a man or a woman, fat or thin, or how old he is. According to the arrested accomplices, he is called "the boss" within the group, and only No. 2 and No. 3 know what he looks like. He is very mysterious.
At the end of the report, the editor said that although the case is still under investigation, the "boss" is extremely cunning and perhaps this time all efforts will be in vain.
Jian Jing finished reading the report with a frown on her face.
Zong Ye said: "I can tell you that this arrest operation is extraordinary. It must succeed, but it cannot fail."
"Why?"
He told Jian Jing the whole story in more detail.
It turned out that when he entered Yunnan, he was chased by the Chinese police many times and almost lost his life once. So he held a grudge and decided to retaliate against the Chinese police and show his ability to the various forces in the Golden Triangle.
Earlier this day, when he heard that a stranger was asking about him, he made a plan for revenge.
He lured a policeman who was gathering information into his lair and killed him in an extremely cruel way. He then sent his men to find out the identity of the policeman and killed his wife and children.
For a time, he became famous in the Golden Triangle and attracted countless people to join him.
China is naturally furious and is determined to eradicate this group and deter the border.
Jian Jing felt cold all over and immediately asked, "The boss is A?"
"Number one is a, number two is b, and number three is c." Zongye said slowly, "C was arrested and interrogated for half a month. He was finally willing to identify a, but it was a trap."
He tried to keep his account brief, but those few sentences still made me tremble with fear: "The entire team was almost wiped out. Three died on the spot, and the rest are in the ICU and are still in danger."
After a brief pause, he continued, "So far, the casualties have exceeded more than ten."
Jian Jing took a breath of cold air.
"The operation itself was already a failure, but an undercover agent risked his life to pass on the news that A had crossed the border and was most likely planning to meet up with a high-ranking official and flee back to the country through official channels."
In the noisy airport, Zongye's voice was so light that it could not be heard clearly without careful listening.
"This was the news from last night. When I rushed over this morning, there were still 15 minutes before the flight took off. I thought I would miss it, but I didn't expect my luck to be so good." Zongye said, "This is the best chance."
He wrote a few words on the table and said, "He will be tried where he was arrested. Once he flies back to China, even if he is caught, the people behind him can bail him out. Only if he is arrested by a third party can we avoid his influence and extradite him back to China."
Jian Jing roughly understood it.
She asked, "You want me to help you find this?"
"That's right." Zongye admitted, "The VIP room has been closely monitored. Any disturbance may alert the target. I need a helper."
Jian Jing pondered in silence.
To be fair, she had no reason to refuse. One less person like A was one less. The only thing that concerned her was Zongye's position.
"Why should I trust you?" Jian Jing said bluntly.
Zongye nodded: "Reasonable suspicion."
She spread her hands.
He thought for a moment and said, "Wait for me, you will know in a moment."
"Then you'd better hurry up." The steak was already cooked and put into the lunch box, and Jian Jing took it and left. Although she didn't trust Zong Ye very much, his information was probably not false.
It would be better to get Mr. Kang away as soon as possible.
But when she returned to the VIP room, Jian Jing started to worry - how should she tell Kang Mucheng
Kang Mucheng noticed her conflicted expression.
Perhaps she herself had never noticed that every time she wanted to do something but didn't know how to explain it to him, or was afraid that he would know something, she would show such an embarrassment.
His eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and if you didn't look carefully, it would be difficult to notice this subtle change. His lips were pursed, and the corners of his mouth were raised like a heavy little tail, very similar to the unhappy expression of a child.
This kind of micro-expression is unique, and Kang Mucheng knew what was going on when he saw it.
What does she want to do again
Kang Mucheng waited for her to speak, but she hesitated for a long time and received a phone call in the middle of the conversation, but still did not speak.
"What do you want me to do?" He closed his laptop and took the initiative to ask.
Jian Jing looked at him.
"Tell me, I'll do it if I can," he said calmly.
Jian Jing: "The president is alone in the room..."
The airport's VIP lounge provides several different levels of services: ordinary VIP customers can use the public lounge, business area, children's area, dining area, and entertainment area at will, which can meet most people's rest needs.
If you are a VVIP customer, you can request a single lounge or a family lounge, but the number is limited and it is generally on a first-come, first-served basis. If it is full, you can wait.
Finally, there are super VIPs, who are usually royal family members, senior officials of a certain government or super-rich people. They can have their own independent suites to rest, which are not much different from the suites in five-star hotels.
President Kang is undoubtedly the richest person in the world, but her real interest is buying houses. If real estate has different levels like airlines, she will definitely be a super big customer.
In their daily life, the Kang family mother and son were very simple, and they were still in the second tier for so long. However, President Kang was a cultural promotion ambassador and had accepted invitations from many governments. As long as the conditions allowed, her treatment was always good.
Today, the senior executives occupied the only suite, and President Kang was assigned to the family lounge, which has a bedroom, a living room and a separate bathroom.
Even if a riot occurs, the lounge is unlikely to be affected and is relatively safe.
Kang Mucheng frowned: "What happened?"
"It's not happening now," she said honestly.
He looked at her deeply.
Jian Jing was worried: "I didn't lie to you."
"I know." He was silent for a moment, then said, "Okay, I'll be there right away, how about you?"
She said, “Go get some coffee.”
Kang Mucheng: "Where's the dog?"
"You take it away."
He nodded, packed up his things and left.
Jian Jing let out a long sigh, then slumped down on the sofa in frustration, feeling depressed.
To her, Kang Mucheng's care and love were precious. In this world, the person she least wanted to hurt was him.
However, the opposite happened.
Kang Mucheng didn't want to experience the pain of losing her again and hoped that she would be safe and happy, but she couldn't help but take risks again and again and had no intention of stopping.
what can we do about it
There was no way she would give up her ideals and interests for someone else, so she expected him to give in, just like he had every time in the past.
But will he give in this time
What if not.
Irritable.
"Miss, this is the lemon mint sparkling water you ordered." The uniformed waiter brought a glass of iced drink.
Jian Jing raised her eyes and found a pair of wireless in-ear headphones under the tray.
She quietly hid it in her hand and put it into her ear while fixing her hair. Soon, she heard Zongye's voice: "To make a long story short, the target family is a total of four people, with twelve people accompanying them. We need to confirm the identity of A as soon as possible."
Jian Jing asked: "What are they?"
"The target has four male guards, his wife, two female guards, a nanny, a tutor, and four professional bodyguards hired by the police."
The earphones were filled with talking sounds while the phone was simultaneously transmitting photos.
Jian Jing carefully studied the airport's surveillance footage.
The key point is that the senior military official of a certain country is a middle-aged man in his 50s or 60s, with a medium build, dark skin, and an unremarkable appearance.
Before he arrived at the airport, two professional bodyguards came to patrol to confirm whether there was anything unusual.
Then, two male guards led the way, and two protected the target. All four were security guards assigned by the military. Although they were in plain clothes, they were tall and strong, and their expressions were alert.
Following behind were the wives of the senior executives.
Compared to her mediocre husband, his wife was much more beautiful, with a well-proportioned figure, regular and beautiful features. She was holding a child in each hand, and looked gentle and virtuous.
There are two children, a boy and a girl. The girl is older, about eleven or twelve years old, and the boy is younger, only five or six years old, and still jumps when he walks.
The two female guards followed behind San and performed their duties conscientiously.
Then came the nanny and the tutor, both women. The nanny was in her forties and looked honest, while the tutor was very stylish and capable. The two chatted and laughed, looking very natural.
The last ones came with two hired bodyguards, who kept looking around as they walked to avoid being followed and attacked.
From the surveillance video, everyone's performance was very natural. No one was clumsy, very different from the setting, or worried or overly nervous.
Jian Jing repeated it several times, but could not confirm the suspect: "I can't figure it out."
"That's not surprising. A is very good at camouflage and hasn't been photographed for more than a decade." Zongye said, "But we don't have much time. We must complete the operation before the flight takes off."
Jian Jing asked: "How much do you know about A?"
"A twelve-year-old joined a drug trafficking gang. Eight years ago, the former leader died in a crackdown. He was shot, but escaped by luck. He gathered the former leader's men and started his own business. Because of his close contacts with high-level officials, he became famous five years ago.
"He was a cruel man in his life. He had tortured and killed his subordinates and their relatives who betrayed him. Once an undercover agent was suspected, he would be executed in public. But at the same time, he built roads and factories in his hometown and made many good friends. Many local people were employees of his factory, and their relatives also became his spies.
"In the past, the police had planned to raid his lair, but word of the operation leaked out before the operation began, and it ended up falling through."
She took a deep breath.
Zong Ye said: "At present, it is known that A is at least thirty years old, of unknown gender, good at disguise, has been shot, has close contacts with high-level officials, and it is rumored that he has even bribed the royal family."
Jian Jing thought for a moment and asked again: "What is the experience of this senior military officer?"
"His service experience was very ordinary, but he was trusted by the king. His wife was the princess's cousin and often visited the palace."
Jian Jing: “…”
No wonder they had to act before takeoff. If they let it go, there would be no chance they could catch it.
“Is there anyone who can be excluded?”
"Unfortunately, no."
is a big project.
Jian Jing took two sips of lemonade and got up to work.