"A piece of news is inserted below. According to the latest news from our Southern Province correspondent, government forces and the second leader of the Truth faction, Victor Abeli, held talks at 6 o'clock this morning in a neutral city in the crossfire zone. The two sides reached an agreement and decided to start from
Deliveries will be stopped from the date of the signing of the agreement, and a series of peace talks will be held to restore peace in the southern province. The two sides held a series of negotiations on issues of economic management and regional division, offered understanding for the previous exchanges of fire between the two sides, and apologized to the people.
It was guaranteed that the southern province would remain peaceful for some time to come. Alassad Canetia, the first leader of Pravda, did not attend the meeting.
According to an officer within the Pravda faction who declined to be named, Alassad Canetia disappeared early this morning. A truck drove into Saida County, Southern Province, and took him away. Victor Abeli did not respond to the news.
Before that, at about 23:00 last night, a murder occurred at a government military checkpoint near the ceasefire line in Southern Province. Six government soldiers were killed. According to civilians passing by, a murder occurred at the government checkpoint near the ceasefire line.
An unidentified truck drove past. Six soldiers were suspected of misconduct while on duty. The military is conducting a detailed investigation into the matter..."
Coco Heike Indias was sitting in a cafe drinking afternoon tea. When he heard the news on the TV in the cafe, he almost spit out the coffee in his mouth. "K really made Alasadka
Netiya was captured?"
"Miss Coco." Fu Ming pushed open the door of the coffee shop, "It's so easy to find where you are. For only one hundred dollars, the doorman of the hotel where you are staying will expose your whereabouts.
Give it to me. Of course, I begged him with my eyes full of admiration for you." Fu Ming chuckled and sat down opposite Coco.
"This shows that I don't look like a bad person." Fu Ming had already put on another black suit at this time. The one he wore yesterday was simply out of shape.
"Mr. K, there are dark circles under his eyes." Coco smiled and looked at Fu Ming's eyes under his plain glasses. "The eyeballs are all bloodshot. What's the situation in the southern province?" Coco was already sure that Fu Ming had indeed brought Alassa.
De Canetia was captured alive.
"Not very good. There were many civilian casualties. The IADC's plan here was not successfully implemented."
The fundamental purpose of IADC is to equalize the military strength in disputed areas through arms sales, so that the forces are equal in strength. They can only confront each other, but cannot go to war. This can not only avoid civilian casualties, but also allow them to sell their own things.
Benefit.
However, in recent years, whether it is Vasily Ivanovich, Hussein Heike Indias, or even Fu Ming or his father Fu Zhongtian, they have smelled something abnormal inside the IADC.
smell.
"The matter with Al-Asad is not that simple. Even if it is strong enough, it will not be able to kill Uncle Ivanovich and... your father. The quality of Al-Asad's army is not high, but the equipment is very good.
.Two m1a2, US Army main battle tanks, how much do they cost?!"
When he heard the word "father", Coco's hand holding the coffee cup visibly shook. "Before executing Alassad, something must be pried out of his mouth. During the escape, it was
Whoever sponsored him and who will continue to support his armed struggle after killing Uncle Ivanovich and my father may be able to find out who was behind it.”
Coco put down the cup and wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue. "A treat, Young Eagle." When he just walked to the door, Coco turned around again, "I still like the name Young Eagle."
"You should call me K." Fu Ming shook his head seriously. "I don't want this name to remind me of things from the past." He frowned.
Coco was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the incident nine years ago, that terrible and cruel incident. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it..."
Fu Ming waved his hand. "You go first, it's next to the room where I live. Matt should be guarding the door." Fu Ming disbanded his security forces, and other members relaxed and rested in downtown Beirut, leaving only
Matt and Xu Cheng were left to watch over Alassad. Now Alassad Kanitis has no capital to resist.
"Her birthday is coming soon. She should return to China early." Fu Ming couldn't help but think of the incident nine years ago. He thought of the day nine years ago when he lost a very important person forever. He muttered in a low voice.
With.
Ten minutes later, Fu Ming returned to the hotel room. Before he could enter, he saw Xu Cheng and Matt Adams standing at the door with awkward expressions. There was a crackling sound in the room. Fu Ming frowned and looked at the two.
Individually, the two of them also frowned and looked at Fu Ming.
"Boss... I can't even block him, and I can't hit a woman... Look..." Xu Cheng seemed to be stuttering and finished his sentence intermittently.
Fu Ming smiled bitterly and nodded, "I can't blame you." He had already guessed what happened inside.
Fu Ming pushed the door open and entered the room. When Coco saw it was Fu Ming coming in, she immediately hid the hammer she got from nowhere behind her back, wiped the sweat from her head with one hand, and tucked some scattered strands of hair back into her ears.
Later, Coco had taken off her high heels, and there were still blood stains on the heels.
Fu Ming looked at the room. Almost everything that could be smashed in the room was smashed to pieces on the ground. Alassad, who was tied to a chair, was dying. There seemed to be some vomit in his mouth, and all his clothes were gone.
At this time, he had fallen to the ground, and the blood on his body dyed the carpet black.
When Coco saw it, she couldn't hide it anymore. She simply sighed, threw away the hammer behind her back, put on her shoes, and told the truth. "You said you should spare his life first and ask questions. Don't worry, I didn't kill him.
This son of a bitch won't die for the time being. He didn't hit his head or face, and his brain and mouth can still move, so it won't affect your questioning."
Xu Cheng and Matt were looking in from the door. When they saw the expression on Fu Ming's face, they covered their mouths and laughed, holding back their faces until they turned red.
Fu Ming turned around and gave them a fierce look. Xu Cheng and Matt quickly turned their heads, but they couldn't hold it in any longer and burst out laughing.
Coco's face turned red, "I'm just venting. I don't know what to ask, just come and do it." Before going out, he didn't forget to yell at Xu Cheng and Matt, "I haven't seen you before."
Women are mad!"
Xu Cheng and Matt were so frightened that they quickly shut their mouths, but when the sound of Coco's high heels became farther and farther away, they started laughing again.
"Boss, you are too inferior!"
"Go, go, watch the door. Don't bother me." Fu Ming thought to himself, he must not mess with humans who bleed for seven days every month and still remain immortal!
He lifted Alassad's chair and untied the rope from his body. Then he went to the bathroom to get a glass of water and poured it on his face.
Alassad suddenly woke up. "Mr. K, if you want to kill me, do it quickly. It was I who ordered the killing of Vasily Ivanovich and Hussein Heike Indias. Don't let that woman come again. If you have the ability, follow
I challenge you!"
"You are considered a man enough to challenge a woman." Fu Ming snorted coldly, "She is Miss Coco Heike Indias, White Rose of Death, the daughter of Mr. Hussein Heike Indias
.”
Fu Ming also found a chair and sat opposite Alassad Canetia. "If she wanted to kill you, she would have already done it. We still need to know something from you."
"I won't say it. Anyway, the ending is death." Alassad put on a posture like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water.
"You have never understood me, Alassad, you have no way out. Indeed, you are dead, but the method of death is not certain. Ancient China created many artistic techniques of death penalty
Method. I think you will be very interested in trying it. Lingchi? Oh, Lingchi just lays the fishing net on your body, exposes your skin and muscles, and cuts them off one by one.
If you are good at treating your wounds, even if you have two to three thousand cuts, you will not die. Have you ever heard of five horses dismembering the body... that is, using the ropes behind the five horses, tying them to your limbs and head, and whipping them down...
...Maybe it would be good to switch to a car now!" Fu Ming still had a standard smile on his face.
"Deal. You are a businessman, I should make a deal with you. Say a name in exchange for my life." Alassad did not give up.
"Name first, Mr. Alassade Canetia. The choice is in my hands, not yours. You have no choice. Name the planner and supporter, and maybe I will consider this
trade."
"No name, no nationality, no knowledge of anything. His code name should be familiar to you, Vampire. It was he who ordered me to assassinate Vasily Ivanovich and Hussein Heike Indias. He told me,
By killing these two people, the Truth Sect will gain strong support from the IADC until I unify central and back Lebanon and establish a country ruled by the Truth Sect." Alassad thought about it, and he really had no choice.
"Very well, Mr. Alassade Canetia, you finally made the right choice before you died, and I will give you a happy death." Fu Ming wiped his glasses, stood up, and walked away.
Arriving behind Alassad. "That's right, sir, I don't agree with this deal. Indeed, I am a businessman. But all businessmen's transactions require fairness."
"You broke your promise!" Alassad was still sitting on the chair, and his roar did not make his body recover at all. The severe beating from Coco just now made him unable to stand up.
"I never promised you anything. This is indeed unfair. Because Uncle Vasily Ivanovich and Uncle Hussein Heike Indias are both dead. And you, Alasadka
Mr. Netiya," Fu Ming put on his glasses again, touched Alassad's bald head with his right hand, and put his mouth next to Alassad's ear, "you murdered them, but you are still alive. This is not fair.
." Fu Ming opened the door with a smile, raised his right hand to Matt, and wiped his neck.
Matt nodded and walked into the room.
Fu Ming put his handkerchief into the pocket of his suit jacket, and his leather shoes made a clicking sound when they collided with the floor.
An inconspicuous but clear voice broke into the rhythm dissonantly.
"Crack." Alassad's big bald head in the room could no longer be lifted up.
"Clean the room, don't leave any DNA information, and dispose of the body. Calculate with the room service how much compensation will be needed for the damaged items." Fu Ming said with a wry smile.
This hotel is really unlucky. Fu Ming stayed there for two days and both rooms were in dilapidated condition.
"Vampire..." Fu Ming said to the satellite phone.
"Are you sure it's him?" On the other end of the phone was Coco Heike Indias.
"Alassad probably won't lie, but he might want to split the IADC organization before he dies." Fu Ming continued walking, he wanted to confirm his flight ticket to Italy tomorrow.
"But he is the top spot in the IADC..."
Fu Ming didn't say anything else and just hung up the phone. "After arriving in Italy, I must tell my father about this. He is in danger now." Fu Ming didn't know that the real danger now was actually controlling the Fu family's arms trading market.