Coco and Fu Ming approached the Lotte Hotel in downtown Moscow one after another. Coco had already booked a room before arriving in Moscow. Zeng Ziguang, Lin Jianping and his party were arranged to stay in another hotel by Lin Jianping
, with Lin Jianping here, the living conditions are not much worse. They will return to China in the afternoon, and other members of Fu's Trading and Transportation Company also temporarily stay at the Moscow station. After all, Fu Zhongtian just
After being killed, Moscow also needs manpower to protect the safety of the trustworthy president.
Coco and Fu Ming's security force members followed the two people, never leaving. They found accommodation next to the hotel. The distance was very close, making it easier to respond quickly.
The five-star hotel looks very luxurious, and the towering modern buildings are particularly prominent in this ancient city. Of course, the price here is also expensive, but the cost of a room of more than 5,000 yuan per day is not enough for Coco and her sea.
For the Coindias Group, it is simply a drop in the bucket.
"Ms. Heike Indias, welcome to Lotte Hotel." When the waiter saw Coco, he hurriedly gathered around with smiles. He looked at Fu Ming next to Coco, "Miss, do you need an extra room?"
"No need. The luggage should have arrived. We are together." Coco showed no expression on her face and held Fu Ming's arm.
"Is this okay?" Fu Ming asked softly. Then, he saw Coco smiling at him and shaking her head.
"Sir, do you have any luggage?" The waiter looked at Fu Ming's clothes. Although Fu Ming had already put on his coat, the blood stains on the shirt underneath could still be seen faintly.
"No." Fu Ming wrapped up his clothes and said quickly.
"Then please come with me..." The waiter led the way and pressed the elevator button.
"I know where the room is, you don't have to follow me up there." Coco rejected the waiter's suggestion, "K, let's go, you need to rest."
The waiter looked at Coco and Fu Mingyuan's retreating figures and smacked his lips, "The Heike Indias Group is really burning money! Miss Coco is rich, powerful, and beautiful, where did she find such a gangster! Or...
He's an Oriental, and he's probably a pretty boy!" He muttered in a low voice, and just when he reached the door and raised his head, he found that there was something dark in front of his head.
Jack Davis followed Fu Ming and walked in through the gate. He bumped into the waiter with a look of disdain. Hearing what he said, he suddenly became angry and took out the Desert Eagle pistol in his arms.
, aimed at the waiter's head. At this distance, the 12.7mm caliber could completely crush his head.
Behind Jack were Fu Dong, Xu Cheng, Luther Alex, Wayne Blade with his arm hanging, weapons doctor Harry Crowder, Song Jiahao in a wheelchair, and Li Jingxue behind the wheelchair.
They all walked into the door. They looked at Jack holding a gun in front of them and were stunned.
Jack's face turned dark, "Sir, please don't talk about my boss behind other people's backs. Otherwise you will die ugly. What is the relationship between my boss and Miss Heike Indias? You don't need to worry about it.
You can’t control it, do you understand?”
The corner of the waiter's mouth twitched, his legs trembled, and he was covered in cold sweat. He looked at the man in front of him and the group of people behind him, and he was speechless. "I...I'm sorry..."
Jack sighed and put away the pistol. Xu Cheng stepped forward and hugged his neck, "Don't be so excited. Go see the boss and put the gun away. Let's determine the time to return to China. We won't be able to stay in Moscow long, and it's not enough here."
Safety."
Li Jingxue has been in contact with Jack for a long time. In fact, Li Jingxue was also there during the recent foreign military operations that Fu Ming participated in. She pushed Song Jiahao's wheelchair, lowered her head and asked Song Jiahao softly, "What's going on?
?I have never seen Jack like this." Indeed, in the long time she has been in contact with Jack, Li Jingxue has always felt that this security force member who was born in Doctors Without Borders is softer, and there is not so much anger in his eyes.
I don't like killing either.
Song Jiahao chuckled softly, "That's because you don't know his past. He is Doctors Without Borders, you know."
Li Jingxue nodded, "He did tell me about it when we were chatting before. It is said that he has also traveled in Africa and the Middle East."
"Then do you know why he became a Doctors Without Borders?" Song Jiahao raised his head, looked at Jack Davis who was walking away, and stared at Li Jingxue's eyes.
Li Jingxue was stunned, waiting for his answer.
Fudong walked to Li Jingxue and said, "Captain Jack is actually a very miserable child. When he was fifteen years old, his father died of illness. So, he became a doctor."
"Does he want to save more people? Is his father terminally ill? That's why he became a doctor..." Li Jingxue muttered a few words.
"No." Song Jiahao shook his head, "If that's the case, then I don't admire him that much. In fact, when he was fifteen years old, his father was not suffering from a terminal illness, but appendicitis. Because there was no
He needed money to pay a deposit, but his mother died young. At the age of fifteen, he couldn't even afford an appendectomy, and no one was willing to help him. In a country like Mexico, only money is recognized, not people. His father was in
Die in pain."
"So that's it..." Li Jingxue nodded, "It seems that each of you has a painful past. That's why you can join this family. So, Song Jiahao, what is your past? I found it in the General Staff
Your service record, but there is very little, must have been erased." She stared at Song Jiahao intently.
Song Jiahao chuckled and said, "Keep it secret."
Li Jingxue looked at Fudong again, hoping that Fudong could tell her something. But Fudong also smiled mysteriously, shook his head, and looked at Xu Cheng and Jack who were walking away. "One day, you will know. Song Jia
Hao will tell you personally. Song Jiahao, you said your waist was so seriously injured that your blood vessels were ruptured, why are you rushing here... Just have us."
"He is my friend, not just my boss." Song Jiahao sighed, "I hope he can return to China soon and give me a painkiller. It hurts so much."
"Uncle Fu, please take care of him. I'll go up and have a look..." Li Jingxue nodded lightly and followed.
"Jack, don't be so excited." Xu Cheng kept his arm on Jack's shoulders, and the two of them entered another elevator. "Now is not the time to get excited."
"I'm sorry, captain, I lost my temper." Jack smiled bitterly and sighed. "The boss is in a very bad situation now, which reminds me of the past."
"It's okay, come on, come up with me. The company members stationed in Moscow handed me something, and I think I need to show it to the boss." With that, the elevator dinged, and Xu Cheng and Jack turned around a few times.
He turned around, knocked on the door, and approached the luxurious suite.
In the room, Fu Ming had already put on the clean clothes that Keke had brought. Keke knew Fu Ming's size very well. The casual suit seemed to fit him very well. Fu Ming was looking at the Western food on the plate, silently in a daze.
"Boss, someone from the company brought me a photo. This is the only thing your father left behind when he was alive. He had almost no relics." Xu Cheng took out a yellowed photo from his pocket.
The photo speaks of its age, the photo is starting to fade.
Fu Ming took the photo. There were five people in the photo. The man on the far left was his father, Fu Zhongtian. The background was a desert, and there seemed to be billowing smoke behind it. The surrounding buildings looked like,
Not in China. Fu Zhongtian looked very young in the photo, and the smile on his face looked very green. His eyes were bright, as if he were staring at the camera. Fu Ming turned over the photo and looked at it.
date.
"1991124". The handwriting is also Fu Zhongtian's own.
"1991?" Fu Zhongtian frowned. Fu Ming was not born yet, and Fu Zhongtian had not even married his mother Chen Yun. "Where is this?"
Coco also came over, "This architectural style...is it the Middle East?" Coco stared at the photo and recognized Fu Zhongtian at a glance. "You and your father really look alike."
"The Middle East in 1991...January." Fu Ming muttered in a low voice, "If it is a war zone, then this should be Kuwait, or Iraq bordering it! The multinational force led by the United States, in order to expel the Iraqi troops in Kuwait,
, while the Gulf War was going on." Fu Ming put the photo on the table. "How could my father go there..." Fu Ming thought in his mind, if his father was in the General Staff at that time, then this photo is likely to be
Leftover from the period of the General Staff’s foreign intelligence activities.
Li Jingxue also knocked on the door and walked into the room. Seeing Fu Ming's clean face, she felt relieved. She saw Fu Ming staring at the photos on the table, staring intently. "What are you looking at?"
Woolen cloth?"
Fu Ming came back to his senses. Fu Zhongtian had mentioned to him that he had spent some time in the General Staff and was related to the current Director of the Second Division of the General Staff Intelligence Division. He quickly gave the photo to Li Jingxue, maybe
Li Jingxue, an agent of the General Staff, would know something.
"Li Jingxue, I want to meet Major General Gao Shaolong. I want to know more about my father." Fu Ming was not sure whether Gao Shaolong was in this photo.
Li Jingxue took this old photo and was stunned for a moment. She saw Fu Ming's father, Fu Zhongtian. They looked very similar. Fu Zhongtian was only in his twenties at that time.
Then, her eyes were fixed on the young man next to Fu Zhongtian.
"Fu Ming... there is no Major General Gao in this photo. The person next to your father," Li Jingxue pointed to the photo, "this person with a bad face is the current director of the Second Intelligence Division of the General Staff Headquarters of the Chinese People's Liberation Army.
Leng Jianbin, with the rank of Lieutenant General."
"Is it possible for me to meet him? Lieutenant General Leng should know something about my father's past..." Fu Ming smacked his lips. This official is really not small. Leng Jianbin is now in charge of the entire Chinese military.
Foreign intelligence activities!
"It's very difficult. I can only contact Major General Gao at the moment. He is the deputy director of the Second Division. The number of meetings with the director is still very few. I think if your father knows him and you want to meet him, you should
It won't be too much trouble..." Li Jingxue swallowed. She never knew that Fu Ming's father, Fu Zhongtian, actually served in the General Staff together with her division chief.