Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

Maozi yelled on the phone, "We're almost at Comora!"

Kant was slightly startled, then frowned: "What are you doing here?"

"Of course it's running! Fortunately, I have enough money to feed me! Only then did I get the news in advance!"

Kirov's voice was full of exasperation and embarrassment: "In just a few hours, the Federal National Security Agency, the Federal Government Liaison and Intelligence Agency, the Foreign Intelligence Agency, the General Staff Directorate of Military Intelligence, and even the **** merchant marine reconnaissance team. They're going through my old accounts - all the Russian intelligence agencies are asking about me! My friends are calling me to ask if they're selling nuclear bombs!"

"How could I sell that kind of thing! I'm a law-abiding businessman!"

When he said this, he lowered his voice and said nervously: "However, man, I heard that Moyani was attacked by a white phosphorus bomb. Could it be..."

Kant bought a lot of white phosphorus mortar rounds from him.

Hearing this, Kant was slightly startled, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Of course not, it was shot by French mercenaries, I caught the survivors, and also captured their artillery shells and mortars, and there is also video evidence, these are enough. Prove my innocence - if the people behind you want to use this to intimidate me or slander me, they'll be disappointed."

Kirov was silent for a moment, then stammered, "No, this, what kind of coercion?"

Kant sneered: "White phosphorus bombs attack civilians, and the arms may be sold by you. How dare you use your mobile phone to talk about such a serious matter? What if you are eavesdropped? I heard that the history of arms dealers' cooperation with the Russian military and even the government can be traced back to During the Cold War, you could get Russian-style equipment and get goods from all over the territory of the former Soviet Union countries. I don’t believe it if you say that there is no official relationship with Russia.”

"You are Russian, all the Russian intelligence agencies are investigating you, the GRU people have called you, they have put pressure on you through various channels, tempted you with interests, threatened you with the law and even family members , let you do something for them, won't you agree? Do you dare not agree?"

Maozi on the other end of the phone was completely silent, only the sound of his heavy breathing could be heard.

Kant took out his mobile phone, looked at the time, and said lightly: "Kirov, it's a pleasure to work with you, I came to Africa to save my father, you prepared weapons and arranged details for me with all your heart, and give me your goods. It has brought a lot of help and even played a pivotal role. I am very grateful. Although you took the money, as you said, there are some things in this world that you can't buy with money sometimes. "

Maozi on the other end of the phone smiled reluctantly: "You...you're welcome, I..."

"so."

Kant's just two words made Maozi stop talking.

"So, I give you two options."

"We are just a relationship between the owner and the customer. I didn't ask you to keep your promise, and the benefits I gave you are not enough for you to keep your promise and keep your loyalty. You have no choice under the persecution of the Russian state power, and I fully understand that, after all I will not be **** others, for the sake of the previous cooperation, I will give you two paths."

"Article 1, when you arrive at the designated location, as originally agreed, drop the goods I ordered by air. You all turn around and fly away, go wherever you like. I'll find someone to settle the balance, and we won't see each other again."

"As for how to deal with the disappointment of the Russians, this is your business. After all, this is just a business. You have to take risks when you do this kind of business. Like you said, you also know that such a day will come sooner or later."

"The second rule, I'll pick you up and guide the plane to land, you can come here, you can come to my side, but from now on, I'll be on the highest level of alertness for you, in other words, the one you landed on. For a moment, the identity is no better than a prisoner, I will guard you, I will watch you, I will stare at you."

"All our communication, and your mission and decisions, all contacts will be based on this, in other words, once you show any dangerous tendencies, or make me feel any threat, I will not Hesitant to kill you, don't think it's just a threat, I tell you responsibly, I never joke about killing people."

"That's it."

Kant said: "You think slowly."

"…"

"…"

The silence on the other end of the phone lasted only ten seconds.

"The second way!"

Kirov's voice was firm.

Kant raised his eyebrows: "It seems that the Russians are very firm, what did they use to threaten you?"

"It's nothing more than jail time. Arms dealers sell bulk goods that are not very convenient for big countries to sell. With the backing of the country as a high-quality and huge source of goods, of course, they make easy money. They are both safe and risky. The biggest risk comes from me. Russia behind me, once they want to get rid of me, there will be as much evidence as possible."

When Maozi said this, he suddenly shouted a few times, fearing that he was pouring vodka: "This industry is a crazy industry with high risk and high reward! That's the case! Why don't you gamble!"

"Chinese Kant! I don't know what you have done, and I don't know why you are being targeted by Russia, but they have to spend so much effort to get along with you, which shows that you must have great value! If you turn around and go back, you will go to jail, so why not take a gamble!"

Kirov's resolute shout came from the phone.

I can fully imagine him shouting with a red face while holding a wine bottle.

"This is an unwise choice," Kant said, "but I have my word, let me know the location."

After talking a few more words and confirming the details, Kant hung up the phone.

Kang Jinzhu kept staring at him, and communicated with Mao Zi in Chinese.

Father frowned: "Do you want to contact Maozi? Let him do things for you?"

"His words are difficult to distinguish, including the final confession, and there is also the possibility of deception." Kant said lightly, "It is not my race, its heart will be different - I never believe it, and I have to watch the aftermath."

Kang Jinzhu glared at him sideways: "Then you are awesome."

Kant shrugged: "You help me to tell Ambassador He, just say that Maozi has very well-informed information and has already come over. Let's let the country know and ask what's going on."

Seeing his father looking at him, he curled his lips and said, "What are you looking at? I'm not stupid, China is my motherland."

Kang Jinzhu snorted: "If a girl who is in the shelf life comes over after a while, you must remember today's words, be loyal, and don't be mean."

Grass, do you know how many sea horses I have seen during this time? Huan Maomei, even if Kant chooses the youngest Leona, he will not be interested in the mere Maomei.

He waved his hand and urged, "Go quickly."

Kang Jinzhu said dissatisfiedly: "I am your father, there is no reason for a son to support Laozi - why don't you tell it yourself? Ambassador He also wants to chat with you."

Kant said proudly: "Laughing at the sky and going out, how can I be a Penghao people!"

"…speak English."

"I don't want to go." Kant folded his arms and shuddered, "I'm very afraid of dealing with these official figures. I always feel that something bad will happen if I'm not careful..."

"It's inexplicable." Kang Jinzhu thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Actually, it's right, it's not bad for you to be mysterious and aloof... Fuck, in the blink of an eye, I'll almost become your manager."

"Yes, yes, it's all up to you. When the agent, the state or foreign devils come to me for breeding, they must close it properly, but don't let my old Kang family's ancestral chromosomes fall into the stomach of some crooked melon and jujube. inside."

"Pooh."

The father pushed the door and left, and gave his son a middle finger.

After what happened today, especially tonight, the relationship between father and son has become more easy-going.

This is the best way for father and son to get along. They think about each other and communicate like friends.

After Kang Daddy left, Horus whispered, "Father, I think..."

Kant already knew what it wanted to say, and said flatly: "No! Don't learn from me!"

Horus just wanted to say something, but suddenly closed his mouth, Kant turned his head, and his father, who was returning, came to the driver's seat and knocked on the window.

The window was lowered, and Kang Jinzhu pointed over there with a displeased expression: "Well, over there, it's time to test your class purity."

Kant stuck his head out and looked over there, the thin figure stood there shrinking, wearing a coat, looking carefully here, hesitating whether to go forward.

He recognized the other: "Oh, it's the Englishman, what is she doing here?"

Kang Jinzhu looked at him with white eyes: "You save people, just throw them on the street, and let a girl who just died of a partner stay alone on the streets of Moyani where bombs exploded and fires everywhere, flying around by herself. I went to be a superhero, and then I simply forgot about her, and I still have the face to ask this."

Kant just remembered this.

"Life is at stake, and things have to be prioritized. I will save her and keep her out of danger. Of course, I will save other people who are about to be burned to death, right?"

He glanced at the figure in the night wind again and asked, "What is she still doing here? How long has it been, doesn't she have a homeland? Don't you know how to go to the embassy to seek asylum?"

Kang Jinzhu's eyes rolled to the sky: "Britain has no embassy in Comora."

Kant said nonchalantly: "Then go to the United States, anyway, Yingmei wears a pair of trousers. In these two countries, father and son take turns doing things, no big or small. It's okay for the Americans to put her temporarily. , I have to take care of my third grandson anyway."

Where did it all go.

Kang Jinzhu sighed heavily: "No wonder you've never been a woman, I thought it was Xiaoman's reason... I didn't expect it was you who deserved it. Fortunately, Wang Yongzhi gave birth to a daughter."

"You rescued a young and beautiful British girl. She didn't go to the Americans, and she didn't do much. Just wait here for you to wake up. You have to say a few words to them anyway."

He reached out and poked his son's head: "Heroes save beauty! The suspension bridge effect!"

"I don't speak English, so please help me. It's nothing more than words of thanks or self-reproach. It's meaningless," Kant said, "I don't want to date her, and I don't have time to give her psychological counseling. Relieve, this is not where she should come, let her go back to her Great Britain to find a psychiatrist."

Kang Jinzhu said helplessly: "Hey!"

"Oh, by the way, her companion, in the spirit of humanitarianism, you can ask the king for help and ask a few people to collect the dead photographer's body, let me see, here, this is the map, probably this way, although They were all blown up, but I managed to get a little bit, add some relics, burn them to ashes, and let her take them back—of course, remember to ask the British to pay and let the king take the opportunity to knock a fortune."

Kant waved his hand vigorously: "Okay, okay, it's time for me to pick up the hair."

Kang Jinzhu had no choice but to walk towards the reporter.

Elina wrapped her coat tightly, feeling innocent, sad, and cold.

Cole died, but he was saved. That Chinese steered the condor across the sky, extinguished the fire of hell, and saved one life after another, until he was exhausted, and the city was full of stars...

If this incident is reported, I am afraid it will be worth at least three Pulitzers - super power, the slaughter of French mercenaries, the light of humanity, it can be made into a movie.

But she has absolutely no interest in reporting big news now.

She doesn't even know why she is standing here and waiting stupidly, she doesn't know why she rejected the Chinese ambassador's offer to help her, she just wants to stand here and wait for the Chinese who saved her life and want to thank him, I want to say a few words to him too...that's all.

She waited for a long time, and finally saw the lights in the car, but hesitated to go forward, and then saw his father go over, talk for a while, and come out again, and then his father seemed to find himself...

In the end, the Chinese in the kidnapping case, the center and origin of the incident, came to him.

Elina whispered: "Sir, may I ask..."

"Miss Elina, do you need any help?"

Kang Jin slandered his son's ruthlessness and boredom, what a chance.

The reporter raised her eyes and glanced in the direction of Hummer: "Your son, are you awake? Can I have a few words with him, nothing else, just want to thank him..."

Kang Jinzhu secretly sighed.

"Sorry, Miss Elina..."

He said so.

The reporter lady showed a look of despair, lowered her head, and was about to cry.

—Ah, little bastard.

Kang Jinzhu originally wanted to smash the British girl's thoughts bluntly, but when she saw her like this, her heart softened and her mouth began to uncontrollably.

"Kant feels that meeting and talking is not beneficial, it will only leave sadness. He failed to save your companion, and he is apologetic and remorseful for this, so he is ashamed to see you..."

Elina raised her head suddenly, her gray eyes widened, her expression seemed to be blooming again in the withered, she panicked: "No, no, no, I won't blame him, he's not wrong..."

Kang Jinzhu said softly: "This is what he is worried about, Miss Elina, if you don't blame him, you will definitely blame yourself and blame yourself for the death of your companion, and the result of the conversation is just two apologetic people. People are constantly blaming themselves and getting deeper and deeper.”

"That's why Kant is reluctant to meet with you."

-Axiba, what is Lao Tzu doing!

Elina's body trembled slightly, her eyes flickered constantly, then she covered her mouth, and finally began to sob in a low voice: "He...he is really a gentleman, a noble and kind person..."

-Grass.

Kang Jinzhu felt extremely uncomfortable.

He still patiently continued: "He and I both regret what happened to your colleague. He has informed the king, ask the king to assist, send someone to collect your colleague's remains and relics, and we will try our best to help you... What are your plans, please?"

The reporter choked, "I...I don't know...Cole..."

At this moment, Kang Jinzhu's heart moved.

—Can't make this little beast so comfortable.

He just remembered one thing, the news revealed by the ambassador, and the consultation with the king.

So Kang Jinzhu said warmly: "If you are at a loss, please allow me to put forward my own opinions and a little bit of advice. After all, I finally have more experience and years than you."

"Please, please say..."

"Your companion, your colleague, a great journalist, Mr. Cole, who has stepped into the land of Comora with you to find the truth of evil in this unjust war, who have been The French mercenaries were kidnapped and killed by them, the innocent city was also attacked by white phosphorus bombs, children, old people, innocent civilians, injured and even died…”

Kang Jinzhu followed the persuasion: "I think, such an evil thing cannot be tolerated by all upright and civilized people. In order to reveal such a truth, your friend was killed by the cruel French. He made sacrifices, I think, You have an obligation to make this sacrifice not in vain, and I think you have an obligation to write a story to let the world know what happened here, in your and Cole's name..."

Elina's eyes gradually lit up.

"Yes... yes, you are right."

She remembered something, glanced in the direction of the Hummer again, and said softly: "But, your son, he seems to be a little... unusual, if this is reported..."

"That's where it's going to be changed a little bit, but the subject of this story, it's anti-war, it's indictment, it's revelation, not superpowers and supernaturalness, right?"

Kang Jinzhu said: "I don't mean to make you fake, but sometimes, in order to release the really important news, we have to take some measures... We only focus on the real part, and the supernatural part is left to various countries. Let the government decide, Miss Elina, if you don't, I'm afraid you won't be able to get past your government."

I'm doing it for you too, British chick.

Otherwise, as soon as you return to China, you are afraid that you will be troubled by MI6 animals.

Alina hesitated and nodded slowly.

"It's filmed! It's filmed!"

Kant took a DV from the white fog world, ran to the back seat, leaned over, and filmed the picture of his father talking to the ocean horse. On one side was the tall and tall Kang father, and on the other side was the foreign woman who bowed his head implicitly.

"huh huh huh huh…"

The truth is irrelevant, it is mainly the picture, and with the picture, it can be played at will.

Perfect.

I'll show it to my mom and see if she'll believe you.

- Just threaten Dad like that.

"gone!"

He patted the steering wheel: "You are here to watch the house!"

"Father, won't you take me with you?"

"Forget it this time."

Kant said: "You are guarding here, little Bob still doesn't know where he ran to, what if he is stolen from his home? Call me if you have anything, I will send it back, I will put the DV here, and you will watch it too. , don't get caught by my dad - shoot as long as you can."

"Yes."

Horus' voice was odd.

There was even a hint of pride.

But Kant didn't notice this, he instructed two sentences, the figure disappeared again, a space coordinate anchor was engraved on the eagle of Shimo, and he had appeared in the night sky and swept away.

"Ugh…"

Horus's faint sigh contained an uncontrollable complacency.

A lot really happened today.

And saw another side of my father.

The communication, quarrel, questioning, and venting between the father and the father's father, as well as the starlight in the city, the human nature is wandering between darkness and light... Everything is under the watch of Horus, and the Humvee has always been there quietly watching.

No one knew, but he was there watching.

and…

how to say.

Horus sincerely believes that, from the perspective of his mechanical being, the greatest invention in human history, without a doubt, should be…

Driving recorder.

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PS1: Five thousand five hundred words, two in one.

PS2: I'm going to Guangzhou tomorrow... I fell asleep.