Thinking of the Wang family, the old beggar's face gradually turned gloomy.
When Zhang Feng was forced to leave Kyoto and go to Africa, it can be said that it was directed by the Wang family. This time, Zhang Feng's identity information was exposed, and the Wang family was involved. The old beggar guessed that the Wang family must play a very key role in this, and it was even very possible that the Wang family took the lead in this matter.
Don't ask why, the reason is simple, dogs can't change their eating poop!
The old beggar immediately ordered him to go down and take Zhao Dasheng into custody without interrogation for the time being. At the same time, they received news that the technical department had locked the owner of the phone that Zhao Dasheng made the call, but found that the owner was dead three years ago and the account has been closed. After the last phone call with Zhao Dasheng, the mobile phone number has never been used again, and there is no way to lock the location. When the clues got here, they were completely broken.
His brows were knitted tightly together. The more things develop in this direction, the more the old beggar feels that he has something to do with the Wang family.
Because this kind of behavior is like the method of Wang Gan, the head of the Wang family, who is extremely careful in doing things and wipes his butt very clean, leaving absolutely no flaws.
"Wang Qian! You'd better not let me catch you!" the old beggar muttered in his heart.
Although he wanted to find trouble with Wang Gan, he even put a gun on the latter's head to make him admit. But such thoughts can only be thought in the head. If there is no evidence, there is no way to deal with Wang Qian.
However, the old beggar did not intend to do nothing. Now Zhang Feng's identity information is furious, and Zhang Feng's family is under invisible threats, and he must protect them.
Moreover, this kind of protection must be kept in secret and cannot be known to anyone. This has another benefit, which is fishing. If someone jumps out at this time, huh, he can only be considered unlucky.
Thinking of this, he walked into his office, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Chen Wanru's number.
After two beeps, the call was connected, and Chen Wanru's naturally charming voice came through the receiver, "Master."
"Well, you can put your affairs aside for the time being. Come back to China. I have something for you to do here, and at the same time, bring back the Dark Blood people." The old beggar said.
Hearing this, Chen Wanru couldn't help but be stunned. He was not surprised to let her return home, but wanted to bring all the people with dark blood back home.
Dark Blood, after the remnants of the Iron Blood Mercenary Club were converted into underground intelligence departments, they were the only remaining elite fighting force. They were also the only fighting force in the intelligence department other than the intelligence department! The number of dark blood remains at thirty all year round. One person is killed and one is added, keeping the number unchanged.
The members of the Dark Blood have similar experiences to Zhang Feng. They are all orphans and were raised by the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group. In the minds of these people, the so-called family and country refers to the organization, and everyone has absolute loyalty to the organization. .
And the combat effectiveness of these members is beyond doubt! They are the only combat part of the intelligence organization, and all external missions are performed by them. It can be said that each of them has a thick stack of human lives in their hands.
They exist to fight! Human instinct is to eat, drink and poop, but the upbringing of these people has already made killing their instinct!
"Master, will you bring all the dark blood back home? And if all the combatants are withdrawn, how about the security of the intelligence department?" Chen Wanru expressed the questions in her heart, but she did not fully explain them. Some words cannot be explained clearly, and of course there is no need to explain them too clearly, as long as both parties know it.
The old beggar naturally knew what she meant, and said: "I will figure out their identities, you don't need to worry about this! Are there only people from Europe? The intelligence agents wandered out, went into deep dormancy, and remained silent without orders. Status. As for other personnel, disband on the spot!”
hiss. Hearing this, Chen Wanru couldn't help but take a breath of air. The master's lifelong hard work was dissolved like this? Maintaining a state of dead silence means that there is no special order, and the intelligence personnel are no different from disbanding.
She now wants to know what happened to make the master make this decision.
"master?"
"I will tell you what you are supposed to know when you return to China! If you are not supposed to know, don't ask. Do you still need me to remind you?" The old beggar was a little unhappy and continued: "In two days, Europe will be Let’s settle the matter and then return home!”
Although Chen Wanru was holding back a lot of questions, she didn't dare to ask any more.
Although she didn't ask, she vaguely felt that it might be related to Zhang Feng. Because the person Master cares about most is Zhang Feng!
Could it be that something happened to Zhang Feng? Chen Wanru became worried. Since she and Zhang Feng had physical contact, their relationship was naturally extraordinary.
Thinking of this, he put down everything in his hands and immediately started to do the things assigned by the master.
Although there were only two days, Chen Wanru did not panic, because there was an emergency plan at the beginning of the organization's establishment. As long as it was activated, everyone would immediately enter a state of deep latency, which is the so-called hibernation. However, there is another thing that Chen Wanru needs to do, which is to summon all the dark blood people who are performing tasks in various places so that they can lead them back to the country according to the master's order. Two days is enough.
… …
Although the action team on the armed transport plane was already very fast, it was destined to be too late to catch up with Zhang Feng and others. Because at this moment the car driven by Waltz was approaching the last checkpoint.
When there was still some distance from the checkpoint, Zhang Feng ordered Waltz to start slowing down. He had a vague feeling in his heart that this final hurdle might not be so easy to pass. Although it was just a hunch, Zhang Feng believed in this illusory feeling. Because this feeling is gained on the battlefield, between life and death, it is very accurate!
Sure enough, just as he expected, when he saw the layout of the checkpoint, he frowned.
There is no checkpoint. It is set up according to the war positions. The road passing vehicles has been completely blocked by roadblocks, and there is a thick layer of sandbags behind the roadblocks. This kind of arrangement completely does not allow any vehicles to pass through, and the road is closed.
As for both sides of the road, there are ravines and rocks, making it difficult for vehicles to pass.
Detour? This is no longer possible because there is no time. If we take a detour, it will take at least two hours. At that time, we still don’t know what will happen, so a detour is absolutely impossible and we must rush through.