The Global Era: The Arrival of the Beast

The old man trembled his hands, a little unbelievable, his eyes were filled with despair, he couldn't believe the words in his ears, if it weren't for the phone calls from his capable subordinates, he would have cursed directly.

Why was it exposed?

how could be?

This is totally unreasonable!

He was buried so deep that the state machine could not find him for half a year.

If it weren't for No. 2 and No. 3, he would have nothing to do with him, no matter what it was, he would not be able to bite him.

But now, he is in danger of exposure because of the spits of No. 2 and No. 3,

People at his level have a very important role. Once exposed, they fall into the hands of the country.

Can you imagine how it is treated?

That’s not it, all interrogation methods have to take turns, let him tell all the news,

Otherwise, it will not stop at all.

Thinking of his fate, he couldn't help but shudder, and his whole body was trembling.

He is scared!

He is really scared!

He is a life-saving guy, otherwise, he would not be so loyal to serve the tattoo organization, he is for the continuation of his life.

At no time did he feel that he was so close to despair.

However, he still had some disbelief, and he wanted to continue to struggle: "No, no, I can't expose it. How could it be such a situation? How could it be?" He opened tremblingly. I just clicked on a software on my mobile phone, and the headline on the front page that I entered was a review book related to "I am a sinner."

Seeing this, his face became even harder to look, and his heart was half-hearted. Then he continued to brush several softwares and found that the homepage was like this, and under each one, there were hundreds of comments, flooded with comments. With a large flow of people, the meaning of comments is nothing more than one kind, which is to vigorously denounce "the bitch", that is, all kinds of words have been said.

"Really exposed!"

"Damn it, this **** No. 2 and No. 3, they shouldn't have been allowed to do private things in the first place."

A trace of regret appeared in the old man's eyes: "I really picked up a rock and hit myself in the foot!"

actually,

If you really pull it out, No. 2 and No. 3 will not come into contact with people of his level.

Because the gap is too big, Fang An is below him, and the safety contact is below him, and the wolf cub is behind the safety contact. He has crossed three lines and got three lines of insurance.

Even if they get caught, nothing will happen,

However, his luck was very bad, and the bad thing was that he once asked No. 2 and No. 3 to do a private matter of his own.

Some connections were established in the middle,

Directly crossed the security line of defense established by the tattoo organization,

It is conceivable that as long as No. 2 and No. 3 throw up, he will not be able to keep it.

Even Fang An is safer than him at this time!

Because he is only indirect, it will take a while to track down.

And he is completely different,

The visit of the state machine is just around the corner. It is estimated that within a few hours, he will be arrested directly. He is now in the central area of ​​a provincial capital city in China. There is no way to run in a short time, and there is nowhere. Can run.

"In this way, don't worry, whether this kind of thing is true or not, let's calm down a little bit." The old man tried hard to keep himself calm.

Then, he started to fool Fang An. In just a few short periods of time, he found the only way he could save it. However, this method requires a price, and the price is Fang An on the other side of the phone. .

He was vomited out,

However, No. 2 and No. 3 have not seen him directly, nor do they know his appearance, only his voice.

Even the sound cannot be remembered clearly because of the long time.

Therefore, the addition of these things gives him some room for manipulation.

The price paid is to push Fang An out and let him be his scapegoat.

So as to allow yourself to escape!

However, to be honest, this is just holding a salary to fight the fire, he will still be exposed if the time is constant.

Because his direct offline is Fang An, the plan is known, he has too much news.

"In this case, everyone is in danger of being exposed. Be a good person and give it out."

"In this case, I am also doing it for you, for the good of all of us, to ensure the best situation, I am sorry, I can only do this, and don’t blame me when it comes to our business. There should have been long ago. Prepare mentally."

The old man thought of a plan in his heart, and his eyes revealed the light that meant people.

However, on the surface, he continued to comfort him, at least he needed to stabilize Fang An.

This is his best scapegoat. If he loses it, where can he find it?

"This may be the smoke bomb released by the Hua State Military Department to make us both mess up. Don't panic, and continue to have a normal meeting. I will immediately find out if there is something inside. There is no such thing."

"If it is fake, we will all be happy, waiting for Bai Fan to be eliminated by the three mecha divisions. If it is true, I will notify you as soon as possible and proceed directly with the emergency plan. Don't worry, the organization will deal with this. There are considerations, and preparations have already been made. Don’t panic and don’t be afraid of these things. You and I are very safe now. You have to believe in yourself, in me, and in the organization behind us."

In order to save his life, the old man started all kinds of tricks, just throwing it out without money.

At the beginning, Fang An was a little flustered.

But when I heard my superiors say this, in such a positive tone,

He feels stable!

At the very least, you can't mess around!

Ever since, he was fooled and limped and really thought that the organization had some emergency preparedness in this regard.

How did he know that he had been treated as an abandoned child for a while, and he was thrown out fiercely, attracting the artillery fire of the Chinese department, and playing the last point of fire.

So, he replied: "Okay, since there are preparations above, then I won't continue to worry about it."

"Don't talk about it, it's still in a meeting, just find a reason to run out, I have to go back immediately, otherwise they should doubt it."

"Okay, let's talk about it later, you go back right away, don't panic, the first thing to do is to calm down, as long as you calm down, you will find many flaws in this."

The old man continued, comforting,

Such a superb operation,

Gao Jun and Bai Fan didn’t even think that they would start pinching each other, and even kill one of them directly. At first, the purpose of the two of them was actually very simple. They just wanted to spit on No. 2 and No. 3. They didn’t expect. Unintentionally planting willows and willows into a shade, first made this side panicked at the two bosses, before doing anything, began to mess around and panic everywhere.

If Bai Fan knew all this.

I'm sure to laugh, I can even burst into tears,

…………

The Third Mech Corps,

Base 5, Interrogation Office,

This is an empty room. There is nothing but a stool and a chair. The outermost layer is black, as if it has absorbed all the light, and it looks so cold.

Under the shining light,

There is not even the slightest warmth,

Number Two was sitting on a chair with blood on his face, **** and down tightly. He couldn't find a good place at all. His eyes were slightly squinted, and there was a strong spotlight in front of him, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable. However, his body is already fixed, he can't move at all, he can only shake left and right, wanting to improve his condition.

"How about it, is it comfortable here?" the interrogator asked, although it sounds like a joke, but they have a cold expression on their faces, it feels like they can't wait to eat No.2.

Compared to No. 3, No. 2 is a complete die-hard, but it makes them sad.

Therefore, the tone is naturally not much better!

If it weren’t for the order from above, he would rush to slap him twice and teach them how to behave correctly.

"Comfortable, comfortable, why not?"

"There are tables, stools, and light here, so it can't be blown or rained."

No. 3 laughed: "Where can I find a more comfortable place than here?"

"And most importantly, it's free!"

"I like free for whatever I don't like in my life."

"The mouth is quite hard!"

"Do you know where this is? The Legal Department of the Third Mecha Legion, do you think you can go if you come in?"

"Looking on the organization behind you to save you? Don't dream anymore. They want to kill you more than we do. See for yourself. Now you should be on their kill list, right? You are still here triumphantly, to They dedicate their loyalty."

The interrogator’s voice fell, and suddenly on the empty wall in front of him, a light flashed, and a very clear projection screen appeared. The screen was a computer screen. Clicking in was a news software.

The first thing that caught the eye was "I am a sinner", this famous review book.

After seeing the review book, I froze for a while,

But when he finished scanning the content of the review book, the beads in his eyes instantly turned red, and they all came out directly.

He stood up suddenly, struggled frantically, and yelled:

"you………"

"You did it on purpose!"

"You...Why are these **** things driving me to death?"

"Damn it, **** it!"

"The upright state department uses these tactics."

"Don't you feel very ashamed?"

When No. 2 looked at the above content, his heart suddenly became cold. He knew what kind of impact this news would have. Even if they took a 10,000 steps back, they didn’t really vomit it, but it didn’t matter. Yes, the important thing is not whether they vomited or not, but the superior behind them did not believe that they vomited.

If they didn’t vomit and the superior believed it, they would vomit.

The reverse is the same.

"This trick of you is really cruel!"

"It's really sinister and cunning!"

"Let's live up to the reputation of your great country!"

Number Two said very angrily,

He was already riding a tiger, and the yellow mud fell into his crotch. It was not **** but shit.

"Haha, thanks for the compliment!" The interrogator smiled: "Do you need any etiquette to deal with people like you? If you follow my thoughts, you will definitely suffer hundreds of times more than you are now. You can't survive or die. "

"Now, it's comfortable."

"What do you want?"

"You won't believe it in the organization! You are a blindfold." No. 2 continued to speak stiffly.

When the interrogator saw it, he smiled and said hello to the other side.

"Let's go, this guy just doesn't cry without seeing the coffin, and he won't give up until the Yellow River. You should go to interrogate the number three. He is more clever than you. You can say everything you need to say. I will ask about other situations. I know, this number two is no longer needed. It saves you the trouble of going back and forth. You can handle it whatever you think you should do. I don't care anyway."

Hearing such words,

No. 2 shivered, and suddenly felt a bad premonition arising from the bottom of my heart.