After sending Cat back to the room to rest, Fu Ming lay on the bed without falling asleep for a long time. I used to think that Marie Antoinette didn't look so thoughtful, even at the IADC summit four years ago, this young-looking The beautiful woman stood silently behind Maury Charente, her face filled with happiness and smile.
At that time, Fu Ming was still immature and looked like a child. He was very fond of this elder sister. At that meeting, except for a few friends of Fu Zhongtian, almost no one talked to Fu Ming. This child It's just a decoration here, a substitute for Fu Zhongtian.
That was the first time Fu Ming and Mary met. In the next four years, short messages from Mary continued to reach Fu Ming's ears, including the assassination of Mary's husband Kevin Torre. But within four years, two They have never met each other personally. Fu Ming began to worry about Mary. Since there was news that Kevin was assassinated by Mori, Mary's current situation is not very safe.
Fu Ming even felt that Marie Antoinette had lived the same life as him in the past two years, and he felt a bit sympathetic to each other. Before he could finish his random thoughts, the satellite phone at his hand rang. He looked at the number on the screen, There was a moment of doubt as he didn't recognize the number.
He tried to pick up the phone. After all, members of the security forces were around, and there were Congolese security personnel watching the entire hotel, so he would not be in any danger.
"K, it's me." Mary's voice came from the earphones. "I want to talk to you."
Fu Ming was stunned for a moment, "My number...how did you..."
"Don't worry about it. The intelligence network of Weidong Group is still very reliable. Don't worry, this conversation has bypassed Maury Sharonte." Mary spoke very quickly, but her tone was very calm, with a little tenderness.
"Are you in Kinshasa now?" When Fu Ming saw Mary in the morning, he was still in Lutongulu, thousands of kilometers away. He didn't expect Mary to arrive in Kinshasa so quickly. It must not be that fast by train or car. , domestic routes are now controlled by the military, and he doesn't know how Mary came here. "Time and place."
"There is a newly opened wine shop next to the hotel you are staying in. You should be able to see it from the window. Come down immediately and I will wait for you inside." After saying this, Mary did not wait for Fu Ming to answer, but hung up in a hurry. Telephone.
Fu Ming was still dazed with the phone in hand. He even figured out where he lived and which room he lived in. If Mary wanted to kill him, it would be a matter of minutes. There was no need for anyone to assassinate him. He could just get some petn and kill the whole house. The hotel collapsed. Even in the Congo where the war has ended, there are still several bombing attacks every day. Countless people are killed in the explosions. It is not impossible to kill Fu Ming just because he is fishing in troubled waters.
Thinking of this, Fu Ming broke into cold sweat on his head. Fortunately, Mary didn't have any ill intentions towards him. He put on his clothes and knocked on Cat's door. Since he wanted to meet Mary, he might as well check out what Cat had just found. Tell her together.
"Sister Cat, are you asleep?"
Cat opened the door with disheveled clothes, "You don't have to dress so neatly when you come to sleep, you have to take them off anyway." Cat joked with a smile.
"Seriously, bring your laptop, Marie Antoinette is downstairs." Fu Ming's head was filled with black threads, and he went downstairs first, regardless of the busy cat behind him.
The Congolese security personnel saluted him, and Fu Ming nodded and smiled. Jack and Wayne were on duty at night, and they were stunned when they saw Fu Ming. "Boss, why are you down at this time?"
"I need to go out for a while. No need to follow me, cat is coming with me." Fu Ming glanced upstairs and saw cat jumping down two steps in high heels. He had already practiced running in high heels.
To the extreme.
Fu Ming smiled and said, "It's just across the street, don't worry."
Jack and Wayne nodded and watched Fu Ming leave.
It was past ten o'clock in the evening, and there was no one on the street. Fu Ming and Cat crossed the street and came to the wine shop. The business in the wine shop seemed to be very hot. Congo, which had just ended the war, did not have much entertainment and service industry. The capital
This bar in Kinshasa is packed almost every night. People need to vent and relax here. How can the things they saw in the war be erased by just venting?
The lights in the wine are very dim. The people relaxing here are naturally not civilians. They can't afford to come to this place. There are Congolese political dignitaries, military personnel, and even a few soldiers who didn't even have time to take off their camouflage uniforms.
.African-style music was played from the speakers, and some people were twisting their bodies on the dance floor.
Fu Ming had no interest in this kind of occasion. Among the crowds of people drinking wine, he immediately found the figure of Marie Antoinette. The white woman was particularly conspicuous among this group of black people.
Fu Ming pushed through the crowd and walked slowly over, and Cat followed him with a haggard look. He sat down opposite Mary, waved, and Cat sat beside him.
Fu Ming noticed that there were no security force personnel around Mary.
"K, it seems that war is still necessary. Look at these people. Once they lose their sense of crisis, they can only indulge in such occasions." Mary picked up the wine glass and took a sip of beer. "What don't you want to drink?" she asked.
With a snap of his fingers, the black waiter came over immediately carrying a plate.
"What do you need?"
"Ask this gentleman." Mary said with a smile. Most people in the Congo also speak French, and Mary herself is French, so language is naturally not a problem.
"Just water, thank you." Fu Ming smiled and replied in French.
The waiter glanced at Fu Ming in surprise, then nodded and left.
"K, you are an adult. It's okay to drink some wine. Besides, Fu Zhongtian..." Mary stared into Fu Ming's eyes, "He is no longer here."
"I don't like alcohol." Fu Ming picked up the water glass brought by the waiter and took a sip of water. "You say it first, or I say it first."
Mary was stunned for a moment, then laughed again. Before she could speak, she felt her shoulders being held down by thick arms. When she turned around, she saw a black man holding her shoulders and smiling obscenely.
Smell of alcohol.
"Girl, come and have fun." This black man looked like he was in his forties. Not to mention the smell on his body was disgusting. He stared directly at Mary's breasts with his eyes and tried to touch them with his hands.
Cat beside him couldn't sit still, "Boss, are you a man?"
Fu Ming smiled and shook his head, saying nothing or making any move.
It didn't matter what Cat said, but the man's eyes shifted to her. "This girl is not bad. Let's go and have fun with me today. Kinshasa is your world."
Cat reached out to touch the pistol behind her, but found that it was empty. She didn't bring any weapons when she went out. She regretted it now. Fu Ming didn't take action. She wish she had brought Jack and Wayne here.
"Don't be anxious, you have to know that the code name of Widow is not for nothing." Fu Ming put down the cup, crossed his hands and held his chin, "Be quiet and watch the show."
Although Cat didn't know what Fu Ming meant, he still sat down obediently.
Mary sighed, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and snapped her fingers. Two men in black suits who were hiding in the corner came over quickly. They held down the black man's arms respectively and gave them a little force.
, the black man’s face hit the floor directly, but his body could not move.
"You know how to do it." Mary waved her hand, she didn't want to see this black man again.
The black man was dragged out by two men in black, cursing.
"Now, we can talk about something seriously. Let me talk first." What just happened did not affect Mary's mood. After a few seconds, a bright smile appeared on her face again. Overlooking the noise and noise of the crowd,
There was music and a roar like a slaughtering pig coming from outside the door.
"Mr. K, I strongly advise you to abandon the Congo market immediately and leave this place. To tell you the truth, the purpose of Morrie asking me to come is to kill you. The package that was handed over at the train station earlier was your latest possession.
Itinerary. Ever since Somalia, the Weidong Group has been observing your activities. We will take action against you immediately."
"Are you warning me? If this matter reaches the ears of your boss, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you. Why don't you leave MicroMotion Group? Leave IADC?" Fu Ming smiled nonchalantly.
"I just think you shouldn't die here. You are young and promising, in your twenties, chairman of the UNTR Alliance, president of Fu's Trading and Transportation Company. He personally killed the vampire chairman of the IADC and subverted the regimes of Lebanon and the Democratic Republic of the Congo.
Not long ago, you killed the US Navy's 7th Fleet and left them humiliated. Monster, monster!" Mary looked at Fu Ming's expression and relaxed. "You really shouldn't die here, I'll repeat it again.
, maybe when you were in IADC before, you were not an enemy of the WeiDong Group, so you don’t understand the situation of the WeiDong Group. This is a more complicated group than you think. Maury Sharonte, I have a good friend
, CIA insider, code-named Killer Whale, named Mableysi Eastwood. I think you should have heard of this person’s name.”
"The ia collusion didn't happen in a day or two. How could I not know about it." Fu Ming was about to take out a cigarette and found that cat was staring at him angrily, so he quickly stopped. "This is Congo, you guys."
How are you going to attack me? If you wanted to kill me, I would have been dead long ago. The Weidong Group is well-deserved, and it seems to be even more powerful than the CIA." Fu Ming looked at Cat and smiled awkwardly.
"It's very simple, a petn bomb, the whole building will be wiped out." Mary said lightly. If you just look at that expression, she is not talking about assassination, as if she is making a routine.
"Violence. Fortunately, you didn't kill me. I have what you need here. I will consider your suggestions. Now it's my turn." Fu Ming knocked on the table, and Cat immediately opened the laptop and placed it on the table.
Go up and turn the screen to Mary.
"What is this?" Mary put the wine glass aside and looked at what was on the screen. "Kevin?"
"This assistant of mine found out some interesting things, things that both the French government and the Micro-Motion Group found out but didn't dare to let you know."
Fu Ming wiped his plain glasses, "Kevin Leto, he is a good politician. If he is still alive, he may be the current president of country f. I know that you have been deeply in love with that man for four years. Now, let me tell you
The truth about you two years ago. Maury Charente, hahaha... I am becoming more and more interested in this insidious man."