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Chapter Thirty-Third

In the past two weeks at school, Fu Ming's life has been quite smooth, and the wound on his arm has healed. He has never enjoyed a normal life for more than a week, but now it seems that Fu Ming is quite happy.

I have begun to gradually get used to it. The war between Japan and South Korea did not have much impact. Because the United States intervened to mediate, the matter was settled. However, after the war, both sides did not speak out about the disputed Dokdo Island.

It seems that this war did not break out because of the island dispute.

China's domestic economy has not suffered much fluctuations. Goods from Japan and South Korea seem to have become cheaper. In order to export in large quantities, even prices have been lowered. They need money now more than ever, but this does not mean they are paying for it.

Within Ming's consideration, after all, he is an arms dealer, not an ordinary businessman.

For more than ten days, Fu Ming has only been concerned about two things. The first is China's domestic arms recycling. He doesn't know if he is unlucky or lucky, but he has encountered three standard M9 pistols from IADC. But other

Due to the wide distribution range and large quantity of some items, Fu's Trading and Transportation Company did not have the ability to investigate them all in a short period of time, and only recovered about 60%. Fu Ming disclosed the information to

Zeng Ziguang, Zeng Ziguang also thought this was actually a good thing and helped him without asking. Another thing actually had something to do with Zeng Ziguang.

That is Zeng Ziguang's sister, the so-called girlfriend who has been sticking to Fu Ming's side, Zeng Xiaoting. Two weeks have passed, and Fu Ming has no way to alienate Zeng Xiaoting. On the contrary, Zeng Xiaoting's course selection is similar to Fu Ming's, so there are two classes every day.

She spent three classes in the same classroom as Fu Ming. She deliberately sat next to Fu Ming, and kept drawing circles on Fu Ming's thigh with her fingers, which made Fu Ming's heart flutter.

Fu Ming looked at his watch. In ten minutes, the morning class would be over. "I said, can we be more reserved?"

Zeng Xiaoting, who was next to her, looked at Fu Ming with a smile and did not answer, but her expression was obviously saying, "If you can, just eat it."

If Fu Ming really ate Zeng Xiaoting, it would be impossible for him not to admit that Zeng Xiaoting was his girlfriend. Fu Ming smiled bitterly, and his cell phone that was set to vibrate mode buzzed. The teacher had announced that class was over, and Fu Ming looked at

He picked up the text message on his phone and walked quickly to the bathroom. "You go to eat first, I have something to do." He said to Zeng Xiaoting without looking back.

There were only three letters in the text message, "tel." This was the code language used by Fu Ming and Fu Dong. It originally meant telephone, but what it said here was a satellite phone. Fu Ming went to the bathroom, found a room, and closed the door with his backhand.

Then he took out the satellite phone in his backpack, and there was indeed a missed message on it. Fu Ming took a look at the number and called it.

The person who answered the phone seemed very happy and said in French, "Mr. K, it's great that you can call me back. I'm very eager to meet you."

Fu Ming recalled the voice and remembered that the person who answered the phone was named Luli Balante, a leader of the communist armed forces in the central region of the Democratic Republic of the Congo in Africa. He had been in contact with Fu Ming in the arms business.

"Mr. Balante, what's the matter?" The Congo has not been peaceful recently. With the intervention of the United Nations, which is dominated by the United States, the original balance seems to be broken. The country is filled with the smell of civil war. It just so happens.

Fu Ming also wanted to rebalance this area. "If it is a weapons order, I think you should contact my subordinate Fudong. I am very busy now and have no time to go there in person."

"I'm really sorry to trouble you. In fact, I have contacted Fudong just now. However, the quantity of this batch of orders is too large, and the government troops will soon arrive at my doorstep, so I still hope to trade directly with you. I can't trust others.

"

Fu Ming sighed. Maybe he also needed a chance to rediscover the feeling he had on the battlefield. "I hope you still remember my email address and send the order. I will draw up a contract." Fu Ming did not wait for Lu Li to answer.

He hung up the phone, then took out his personal cell phone and called Fudong.

"Uncle Forbes, book your flight as early as possible. You should know the destination: Kinshasa, the capital of the Democratic Republic of the Congo in Africa." Fu Ming opened the door and walked out.

"Eleven or twelve?" Fudong's meaning is very clear. Should he bring Coco Heike Indias with him?

Fu Ming thought about it, but before he could speak, he met Lin Jianping. "Twelve sheets, prepare your car and things, and park at the entrance of Ndjili Airport." After saying this, Fu Ming hung up the phone, leaving Coco alone.

In China, it is a bit inappropriate.

"You're a busy man, where are you going to fly?" Lin Jianping washed his hands, dipped some water in it and put it on his hair.

"Little bitch, please help me ask for leave from the class teacher. There should be many ways for the rich second generation to ask for leave. It's about five days of leave. Please, please!" Fu Ming really didn't want to ask for leave from the class teacher in person. Seeing the honest and honest expression of the class teacher,

With his good figure and smile, he is no longer in the mood to lie.

"Tch, Zeng Xiaoting's side is probably my business." Lin Jianping looked at Fu Ming's affirmative eyes and despised him without hesitation. "Remember to bring me a souvenir."

Fu Ming smiled bitterly. He really couldn't think of any souvenirs he could bring in Africa. Black sister? Or diamonds?

In the villa area next to Imperial University, Fudong was explaining the situation to members of the security forces.

"Where are we going this time?" Weinblad was very excited. As a military fan, not touching a gun for too long is simply torture for him, although the gun does not have to be fired...

"Africa, the Communist Republic of the Congo. The plane will land at Ndjili Airport in the capital, Kinshasa." As soon as Fudong finished speaking, everyone turned their heads and looked at Matt Adams intently.

Luther Alex and Jack Davis were confused. They joined the organization a little later than Matt. "Why do you look at him?" Jack asked in confusion. As a Doctors Without Borders, Jack once

I went there with the United Nations peacekeeping troops, and it was really not a good place.

Matt scratched his head, "Congo, that is my hometown. Although it has been in war and the climate is not very good, it is a beautiful place. Even if there is no family..." Matt's expression dimmed.

Come down, "It's still good if you can go back and take a look."

Xu Cheng smiled, walked to Matt, and stretched out his arms to hug his neck. Matt was a full 1.9 meters tall, and Xu Cheng had to stand on tiptoes to reach his shoulders.

"We are all your family." He squinted his eyes and looked at Matt.

The plane landed at Ndjili Airport at seven o'clock in the evening the next day. Fu Ming, who was walking at the front, had a bad expression on his face. It seemed that Fu Ming's face looked bad every time he got off the plane recently. The ticket was booked by Fudong

, not twelve, but thirteen. The extra person is naturally Li Jingxue.

During these days, Li Jingxue didn't even return to the General Staff. She just stayed in Fu Ming's villa, sticking together with Coco Heike Indias. The relationship between the two was so good that Fu Dong really couldn't stand this.

After the beautiful woman's teasing and coercion, Li Jingxue even threatened to marry Fudong for this ticket! Fudong was dozens of years old, but he couldn't stand the tossing of these two little girls, so he finally agreed to Li Jingxue

requirements.

"Why are you not waiting for the mission at the General Staff? Why are you following me all the time!" Fu Ming frowned and shouted in a low voice, which was regarded as a protest. In fact, he was not afraid of leaking his identity to the General Staff Intelligence Department. Fu's Trading and Transportation Company and the General Staff were merged

There is no conflict of interest. On the contrary, Fu Ming is still secretly happy to be able to hold on to this thigh. It makes his activities in the country much more convenient. The last time he entered the police station with a gun and wounded someone, the General Staff played a big role.

"My current task is to follow you to see if you will do anything harmful to the national interests. Besides, with my skills, you will only have a free bodyguard by your side." Li Jingxue rubbed her nose with disdain.

replied.

"You're still far behind Matt. I don't know who it was. Last time, I couldn't survive three moves in Matt's hands and was directly pinned to the ground." Fu Ming chuckled, referring to the scene in the Venice Hotel.

, he remembered it deeply in his mind.

When Li Jingxue heard this, the first thing that came to her mind was Fu Ming's words "all gone"! "That's all because the clothes were not worn...not counting..." Li Jingxue simply turned her head away and ignored Fu Ming.

"Captain Li, I'm sorry about what happened last time." Matt, who had been walking behind, suddenly spoke with an apologetic smile.

Li Jingxue never expected that this big black man would apologize honestly. In fact, after being in contact with him for such a long time, Li Jingxue also understood that Matt was very tall, but not bulky at all and had excellent skills. This seemingly serious and scary mercenary

, there is still kindness in his heart.

She also smiled slightly, "It's a thing of the past. Just call me Jingxue. We are friends. How can I blame you."

The expression on Coco's face was very surprised. She had never thought that Fu Ming's team members had another side that no one knew about. Even the members of her female security force would not be so close to each other.

"I said, my dear Mr. K, ever since you gave birth to sister Zeng, you have ignored our family, Coco." Li Jingxue's tone was exactly like that of Coco's mother-in-law. "Keke stays alone in the empty room every day, crying with tears.

Washing your face, you are a stinky man with no conscience. Coco, why are you still thinking about him? When you go to the General Staff, there are many good men who want money and face. Their skills on the ground are as good as their skills in bed. Take your pick!" Li Jingxue!

Holding Coco's arm, he smiled mischievously.

Everyone burst out laughing, but Fu Ming was left with black lines in his head by Li Jingxue, who was always outspoken.

Coco's face is now red and purple, and her originally fair skin makes her red cheeks more obvious. She is so cute.

She shook Li Jingxue's arm vigorously, "Sister, please don't talk nonsense..."

Everyone was having fun all the way to the airport exit, and instantly became quiet. Because the atmosphere was really a bit weird. At the airport exit in the afternoon, in addition to some passengers coming out, there were other people who didn't seem to be waiting for anyone, just in twos and threes.

They gathered together and whispered something to each other.

"Boss, the car is over there." Luther pointed to the two SUVs parked on the side of the road.

Fu Ming's back felt cold, and an ominous premonition lingered in his brain. The afternoon sun was still very poisonous, and the skin would hurt if exposed to the sun. "Be careful, something is wrong." Fu Ming looked up and suddenly felt a headache.

Something flashed past him, and he came back to his senses a second later.

"Sniper, taking aim, be careful!" As soon as Fu Ming finished speaking, the sound of gunshots came to mind, and the bullets tore through the air and flew towards Fu Ming's head.

Fu Minglai did not dodge, but stood there blankly. Suddenly, a huge figure appeared in front of him, blocking him like a hill. "Matt!"

"What is supposed to come will come." Matt pushed Fu Ming, and Fu Ming fell to the ground. The bullet penetrated the right side of Matt's chest, and blood continued to flow from the two bullet holes in the front and back.

Come out. Matt staggered and fell to the ground.

"I'm... very happy to have friends like you." Matt looked at Fu Ming with a smile and uttered something unclearly.


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