When they arrived in Pyongyang, only three of the special forces bought by Zheng Sanpao survived. The remaining five special forces were all killed by their companions, some with guns, some with bare hands, and some with sabers.
The three surviving special forces did not consider Jin Sanpang to be their most respected marshal. They only considered themselves and their families. After their brush with death, their absolute loyalty was shattered by reality. The marshal could not save them.
Instead, the marshal hastened their death.
If Kim Sam Pang hadn't personally met them, they wouldn't have been executed by Jang Songze. Because Jang Songze believed that Kim Sam Pang was doubting him and using his leadership power to influence his personal guards. So he had to kill the three guards. He couldn't.
Stay with me.
But in fact, Kim Sam-pang only expressed condolences and told the eight people to protect Jang Song-taek's safety.
After learning this, Yan Fenghuo's view of Jin Sanpang completely changed. The depth of Jin Sanpang, who was only in his thirties, was simply terrifying. He was not the ignorant radical he appeared on the surface, but
It has a strong purpose.
It was definitely not an accident that Jang Song Thaek was exposed in a simple interview. Not only that, but the next move may be to take advantage of Jang Song Thaek's change of guards to insert someone who is absolutely loyal to him.
Killing two birds with one stone is a good idea.
After arriving in Pyongyang, three special forces soldiers disguised themselves and followed Yan Fenghuo to Zheng Sanpao's home in North Korea.
They arrived at night, and Pyongyang at night was not as backward as they imagined. On the contrary, Pyongyang was simply a modern metropolis. There were bright lights everywhere, and high-rise buildings were connected one after another, making it easy for people to think of China's nightlife.
Of course, the gap between rich and poor in this modern city is more serious than anywhere else. The rich enjoy a life of luxury, while the poor live a very difficult life, rushing to make money and buy increasingly expensive daily necessities.
Zheng Sanpao's home is located not far from Kim Il Sung University. It was a house given to him by the great leader Kim Sam Pang as a gift. Moreover, it is also home to businessmen from various countries who came to invest in North Korea, all of which are for the economic development of North Korea.
Contributions, outstanding contributors who received a house from Jin Sanpang.
When I opened the door, the first thing I heard was the cry of a baby, and then the scream. A beautiful young Korean woman holding a baby saw Zheng Sanpao and immediately rushed towards her crying.
"Oh, baby don't cry, baby don't cry..." Zhang Sanpao put his arms around the young woman and the baby, with a distressed expression on his face.
Next to him, Yan Fenghuo looked at Zheng Sanpao's North Korean wife with sharp eyes, trying to see something from this woman's face. Unfortunately, he was disappointed, because all he saw was tears of joy.
"Baby, hehe..." Zheng Sanpao kissed the young woman's face beautifully, hugged the baby, and smiled while shaking it: "Baby, this is my senior, his name is..."
"My name is Yan Daniu." Yan Fenghuo smiled and nodded to the young woman.
When she saw the strange man, the young woman immediately stood upright and then smiled brightly at Yan Fenghuo.
"Hahahaha..." Zheng Sanpao laughed and said to the young woman: "Cooking, cooking, don't use so many bad etiquette. This Yan Daniu is a famous businessman in China. He was the one who guided me into the business world back then.
, Hahaha... Hurry up, honey, go cook."
The young woman smiled at Yan Fenghuo again, nodded and walked towards the kitchen.
"You guys," Zheng Sanpao shouted at the three special forces soldiers: "Watch the door for me!"
It's a pity that the three special forces soldiers stood there motionless and did not listen to Zheng Sanpao's greetings at all.
"What the hell..." Zhang Sanpao cursed loudly: "If I hadn't saved you, how could you still be standing here well? It's just..."
Unfortunately, the three special forces soldiers remained unmoved and stood there upright.
With a "pop" sound, Zheng Sanpao slapped his head hard: "Damn, forget it, you only listen to your seniors now."
After saying this, Zheng Sanpao directly left the person to Yan Fenghuo, and he had a great time holding the child.
Yan Fenghuo stretched out his fingers and pointed to the bedroom, the second bedroom and the bathroom, then tapped his ear lightly and launched a search tactic to clean up.
The special forces immediately entered the bedroom to search. A minute later, the three men came out and nodded to Yan Fenghuo, indicating that there was no problem, and then stood there upright again.
Yan Fenghuo frowned slightly and stared at the four photos hanging in the living room: Kim Il Sung, Kim Jong Il, Kim Jong Sook and Kim San Pang.
Among them, three photos of Kim Il Sung, Kim Jong Il, and Kim Jong Sook are together, while the photo of Kim San Pang is separate. These are photos that must be hung in every North Korean people's home. These are their great leaders.
Staring at the four photos, Yan Fenghuo smiled, stretched out his hand and clicked on the photos.
The three special forces immediately stepped forward and took off the photos to search without any hesitation.
There was nothing wrong with the first three photos, but a tiny bug was found behind Jin Sanpang's photo.
Seeing this miniature bug, Yan Fenghuo's brows relaxed, he smiled silently, and motioned to reinstall it according to its original appearance.
There is no doubt that this was installed by the Workers' Party of Korea in order to eavesdrop on the words and deeds of these businessmen who came to invest. However, they made a mistake. They should not have placed the eavesdropping device behind the great leader's photo, but should have placed it somewhere else.
In North Korea, photos of the leader are sacred and inviolable. If you damage the photo, you will be directly convicted of treason and executed immediately. Unfortunately, foreign businessmen have no idea who Kim Sam is. To them, Kim Sam is
Fatty is more of a clown.
When Zheng Sanpao saw the micro bugging device he found after opening the photo, he immediately became dripping with cold sweat. Even his most precious son stopped teasing him and looked at Yan Fenghuo with a pale face.
Seeing Zheng Sanpao's appearance, Yan Fenghuo immediately realized that this guy said something he shouldn't have said here, or said something he shouldn't have said on the phone.
Yan Fenghuo stood up, waved to Zheng Sanpao, and asked him to go to the bedroom.
Entering the bedroom, Zheng Sanpao wiped the cold sweat from his head and said anxiously: "It's over, they all heard it!"
"What did you say here?" Yan Fenghuo asked.
"Basically everything that needs to be said has been said..." Zheng Sanpao said with a sad look on his face: "I usually like to make phone calls in the living room at night after the baby falls asleep..."
"How long has it been since you last left?"
"Two months."
"Let's go! Go now, quickly!" Yan Fenghuo made a quick voice: "Bring all your cash, quickly!"
Without any hesitation, Zheng Sanpao grabbed a knife from under the bed and ran into the living room, cut open the sofa cover and took out a black password box.
"Baby, let's go! Let's go quickly!" Zheng Sanpao made a quick voice.
He firmly believed in Yan Fenghuo's words. If the other party asked him to leave, he must leave.
"What the hell baby!"
"But her name is baby..."
The baby who was cooking came out and saw Zheng Sanpao who was about to leave in a panic, and immediately asked what was going on.
"I don't have time to explain to you. If I don't leave, I will be finished. Hurry up, don't take anything, immediately..." Zheng Sanpao made an anxious voice, but before he could finish his words, he was stunned.
His North Korean wife, the wife given to him by the great leader Kim Sam Pang, took out a small pistol and pointed it at his head.
"You, you..." Zheng Sanpao looked at the other party in disbelief.
At this moment, Yan Fenghuo picked up Zheng Sanpao's son and made a move to throw him to death.
"stop!"
"stop!"
Zheng Sanpao and his North Korean wife made stop noises at the same time.
"Stop?" Yan Fenghuo narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Either come with us, or I will throw this child to death and then kill you!"
"Senior... don't, I beg..."
"Shut up!" Yan Fenghuo looked at Zheng Sanpao with a fierce expression, turned his head sharply and said: "Damn it, I have long said that this woman is an agent, what good thing can Jin Sanpang give you? It's just a son.
, Where can I find a woman, and which woman can’t give birth to a son!”
After saying this, Yan Fenghuo walked to the window in two steps, opened the window and stretched the baby out.
Ruthless, not ordinary cruelty, Yan Fenghuo at this time was just like a wild beast without any human feelings.
"Wow wow... wow wow..."
The baby who was carried upside down opened his mouth and cried loudly. He was blown by the wind and swayed, and he might be thrown down at any time.
"Put down my son! Put down my son! Otherwise I will shoot. Quick, put down my son!!!" The baby's eyes were full of fear, and the hand holding the gun was trembling.
Unfortunately, the eyes she met were like those of a bloodthirsty beast, and she was not moved at all.
Suddenly, a special soldier kicked the baby's wrist and kicked the gun out of her hand. At the same time, another special soldier locked her throat, lifted her up, and lifted her feet off the ground.
And Zheng Sanpao cried directly, really cried.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."
Yan Fenghuo lifted the child up, held it gently in his arms, and smiled brightly.
"I'm not that cold-blooded yet, so I'll give it to you." Yan Fenghuo handed the child over.
Zheng Sanpao quickly ran over and hugged the child tightly, crying together with the child. At this moment, he didn't look like a drug dealer at all, he looked like a woman worried about gains and losses.
"Let her go." Yan Fenghuo ordered to the special forces.
The special soldier let go of his hand and let the baby fall to the ground.
"Cough cough cough..." The baby coughed violently, struggled to stand up, and rushed towards his child.
But as soon as he took a step forward, Yan Fenghuo blocked his way.
"Tell me, when will your people arrive?" Yan Fenghuo stared at the baby intently.
"He will be there soon, my son..."
Yan Fenghuo grabbed the baby's hair, narrowed his eyes and asked coldly: "Do you want a son or Jin Sanpang?"
This is an extremely difficult multiple-choice question for a commercial agent who has been trained since childhood. In their hearts, Jin Sanpang is the greatest, the most noble, and also the most amiable and respectable person.
They are loyal and willing to use their lives to demonstrate their loyalty to their leaders.
"Senior, no matter who she wants, just take her away!" Zheng Sanpao said urgently: "That's my wife. I don't care if she is some bullshit agent. Anyway, I only know that she is my wife!"
Yan Fenghuo stared at the baby for a long time and nodded.
Zheng Sanpao hurriedly stepped forward to help the baby up, with a distressed look on his face, and kept comforting him. In his heart, he was not an agent, and the baby was Zheng Sanpao's wife.
"Dengdengdeng..."
There were rapid footsteps outside the door. At least a dozen people were running towards here. You could even hear the collision of weapons and equipment as they ran.
"Click! Click! Click! Click!..." There was a sound of a gun being pulled, and then a clicking sound came directly against the door.
"Avoid!" Yan Fenghuo roared and jumped towards the sofa in the living room.
"boom!"
There was an explosion, the door burst into pieces, and a group of North Korean soldiers rushed in with guns drawn.
But when they rushed in and were about to shoot, they all put down their guns at the same time, with expressions of extreme fear on their faces, as if they had seen the most terrifying thing...