In a small town about 200 kilometers away from the center of New York City, there live many blacks and Chinese.
A dilapidated car stopped, and Su Tiannan asked the driver: "How much?"
"One thousand!" The black driver raised a finger, chewed gum, and stared at Su Tiannan.
“…!” Su Tiannan looked at him, hesitated for a moment, took out a thousand yuan from his pocket and threw it on the seat.
"Hey, brother, I remembered it wrong, two thousand!!" The black man smiled, showing his white teeth, and spoke in English.
“Bang, bang, bang!!”
Su Tiannan suddenly raised his arm and punched the opponent's head three times in a row.
“You son of a bitch…!” The black man was so angry that he was about to take out his weapon.
“Bang!”
Su Tiannan pulled out the pistol from his waist, pointed it at the man's head and said, "Do you want to eat shit?"
Hehe Brother looked at Su Tiannan's eyes, hesitated for a moment, then shrugged and replied: "OK, OK, you can get off!"
Su Tiannan reached out and picked up the thousand yuan that had just been thrown to him. Without paying a penny for the ride, he turned around and left decisively.
Nearly two years in prison have changed Su Tiannan's personality from the inside out. In the cell filled with white and black people, he, a yellow-skinned Asian, suffered bullying when he first arrived there.
But later he gradually discovered that tall black people are just like that. They will hold their heads when they are beaten, and they will not be scared even if you fight them to death.
Su Tiannan walked along the street for a full half hour before he officially arrived at the place he wanted to go.
After a long time, in a dilapidated residential building, Su Tiannan came to the fourth floor wearing sportswear and knocked on a door.
A Chinese man in his forties, wearing big shorts and a cross-bar vest, holding a cigarette in his mouth, said, "Come in."
Su Tiannan stepped in.
This is a room of about 40 square meters. The interior decoration is old and the daily necessities are all in accordance with Chinese customs. Su Tiannan even saw the aged vinegar and soy sauce that are commonly eaten in his hometown on the dining table.
"Do you smoke?" the middle-aged man asked after sitting down.
"Thank you!" Su Tiannan replied while sitting on the sofa.
The two lit cigarettes for each other, and the Chinese man said softly: "I originally wanted you to have plastic surgery as soon as you come out, but it may be too late now. There is something I need you to do."
"Myself?" Su Tiannan asked.
"No, there are still some people." The Chinese man stretched out his hand: "I am Lu Zhengming from the Chinese Workers' Union. I will be responsible for contacting you from now on."
Su Tiannan lowered his head and smoked: "When are we leaving?"
"You have to leave tonight. I'll have someone take you there."
"good!"
At this point, the two of them were silent for a while, and the man suddenly asked in an open-minded manner: "You've been stuck in there for so long, do you need to relax?"
Su Tiannan was stunned for a moment: "Forget it."
…
Hanoi city area.
Ruan Zhengtan's car stopped near a park. He pushed the door open and walked down alone, entering the depths of the park.
After a while, a senior executive of the Fan Group appeared in the park.
The two sat on a bench, and Ruan Zhengtan chewed gum and asked, "What is the attitude of the Fan family now?"
"Fan Mingming feels that she has done what she did and feels a little regretful," the senior executive replied.
"Yeah." Ruan Zhengtan looked at him; "Where's the stuff?"
The senior executive took out a USB flash drive from his pocket, handed it to the other party and said, "It's all in there."
"If I don't report what you did, no one will know. You help me and I help you." Ruan Zhengtan put the USB drive in his pocket and whispered to him, "I will destroy your things when I leave."
"Can I trust you?" the senior executive asked.
"I'm gone now, what's the point of your evidence?" Ruan Zhengtan stood up and said, "Keep in touch."
The senior executive nodded helplessly: "I hope you won't come to me so often."
"Haha!" Ruan Zhengtan grinned, waved his hand and left.
After taking the core information of the Fan Group from the park, Ruan Zhengtan drove to the Supervisory Department.
At the back of the compound, Ruan Zhengtan was smoking a cigarette. After waiting for five or six minutes, he saw a dozen people walking towards him.
"Sir, everything is done!" said the leader respectfully.
"Where are the things?" Ruan Zhengtan asked.
The leader took out an iron box from his arms: "It's all here. There is no backup! We have also destroyed the relevant documents."
Ruan Zhengtan looked at him and said, "After we leave, have someone execute Gui Mengjun!"
"clear!"
"Let's go!" Ruan Zhengtan responded and hurriedly left with a dozen people.
…
In the second half of the night, many people in the entire Old Triangle area were busy running away. The towering tree was about to fall, and no one knew how many people would suffer.
Ruan Zhengtan is not the highest-ranking among these people, and he is not even considered a key target for liquidation, because there must be at least a dozen deputy directors in a regional military intelligence bureau. In terms of power distribution, he is not the top one.
The new governor is busy dealing with towering trees and big tigers, and currently focuses his main energy on the royal relatives who hold military power. Therefore, he cannot pay full attention to all the retail investors and small characters below.
The capital of Hanoi is implementing traffic control, and there are military outposts stationed outside. It seems very strict, but this does not pose a problem for Nguyen Thanh Tan.
As an intelligence officer who has been active in the Old Triangle area for more than 20 years, he has a wide network of contacts.
Sitting in the car, Ruan Zhengtan changed into a new set of clothes, made a few phone calls, and successfully left the city via the south city waterway.
After the handover, Nguyen Cheng Tan and his group of ten people passed through the iron fence at the central location of District 5 and the Old Triangle and left the country in less than two hours.
Ruan Zhengtan found all these connections because they didn't want him to be arrested in the district, because this bastard knew too much. If he was really caught, he would make a lot of accusations and then everyone would be finished.
After leaving the country, Ruan Zhengtan looked back at his hometown. His inner emotions were actually quite complicated. He had been working in military intelligence for half his life. He knew that the reason he could escape successfully today was not because of his own energy, but because this seemingly glorious and well-organized city was actually very rotten.
The distribution of power in the Pu government is too complicated. Almost all the direct descendants of the family are in power. There are families under the families, and countless scattered forces have emerged under the factions.
These people once helped Pu Xiazi build his empire, and now they divide the empire equally.
Perhaps this is why Pu Xingbang went on a killing spree during the state funeral period!
Ruan Zhengtan ran away, taking a route from District 5 and preparing to escape to District 1.
…
Inside Dongsheng Express.
Su Tianyu looked at Jiangzhou and asked softly, "Brother! Can you tell me what level you are?"
Jiangzhou looked at him and replied with a smile: "My level is not high, but I will reincarnate!"