Fu Ming carefully recalled the CIA's blacklist in his mind. He had carefully studied the people on this list, including his father Fu Zhongtian and important members of the Heike Indias Group. They were all here.
On this list, he only saw two killers. "You are that Mo Bing..." Fu Ming frowned. The killer codenamed Mo Bing in front of him was indeed somewhat impressive.
"How did you find me?" Fu Ming slowly stood up from the ground. The injury on his leg was no longer serious. After all, it was a steel ball, not a bullet. The steel ball did not even penetrate his pants.
Mo Bing took out a USP.45 pistol from his waist and slowly turned the silencer, "I'm not following you. The monkey is my target, and his head is worth three hundred thousand dollars. Wait until we get downstairs.
, only to find that the five people below were already lying on the ground. It wasn’t until I saw you that I recognized you as Mr.
The gun bolt clicked, and the bullet was loaded. "I originally thought that the five people below would take a lot of effort, but I didn't expect you to solve them. I owe you a favor."
Mo Bing pointed the muzzle of the gun at the monkey's head and pressed his index finger on the trigger. The monkey lying on the ground was unconscious. The moment Mo Bing pulled the trigger with his index finger, Fu Ming quickly stepped forward and took his
The wrist is raised a little higher.
There was a gunshot, but the bullet penetrated into the carpet. "What are you doing?" Mo Bing shot the gun crookedly and looked at Fu Ming in confusion. "Mr.
Death a hundred times is enough!"
Fu Ming shook his head, "You can't kill him now." Fu Ming knew very well in his heart that he had called Zeng Ziguang before, but now that the monkey was killed by Mo Bing, he stayed here waiting for Zeng Ziguang, regardless of his name.
He had to be blamed anyway, but Mo Bing took advantage. "I don't want to be a scapegoat! People from the National Security Bureau are coming soon." Fu Ming still didn't want to have a conflict with Mo Bing.
Judging from his actions, his skills were extremely good. Before, Fu Ming had no idea that there was a killer following behind him.
"National Security Bureau?" Mo Bing was stunned and looked at Fu Ming. "Why are they here?"
"The girl lying on the bed is the sister of the deputy director of the National Security Bureau of Imperial City." Fu Ming sighed and sat on the sofa, "Get the gunman up, if you don't want to be caught by the National Security Bureau."
Mo Bing smiled and put the pistol away. "I'm unlucky. The three hundred thousand US dollars seems to have been wasted. How do you know someone from the National Security Bureau?" Mo Bing sat down next to Fu Ming and took out his hand.
He took out the cigarette and handed it to Fu Ming.
Fu Ming lit a cigarette, "That girl is my girlfriend." He sighed and smoked cigarette dullly.
"Brother, I'm so lucky. I couldn't tell that Mr. K has a really wide network of connections. If I get caught in the future, I'll have to rely on you to protect me."
Fu gave him a clear look and said, "It depends on what you committed. There is no good end for the killer."
Mo Bing became anxious when he heard this, threw away the cigarette butt, and stood up directly, "What you said, do you think killers are all for money? A killer also has principles! If you don't kill innocent people, even if you have an employer,
I won’t take orders either.”
"Okay, okay, I know you have principles. Sit down quickly, wait for someone, and don't talk for a while." Fu Ming heard footsteps on the stairs, and the noisy music below disappeared. It seemed that the place had been cleared.
.
Sure enough, Zeng Ziguang rushed in more than ten seconds later, still holding a Type 92 pistol in his hand. Behind him was a large number of National Security Bureau agents, all of whom were panting and seemed to have been running for a long time.
"Damn, where are the people? There's a traffic jam on the road, damn it!" Zeng Ziguang encountered a traffic jam, abandoned the car and ran over. He seemed to be very tired. He saw Fu Ming and Mo Bing next to Fu Ming. "Who is this?
"
Fu Ming threw away the cigarette butt, "My friend, the National Security Bureau car also encountered traffic jams? It really recognized the car but not the person!" He raised his foot and kicked the monkey lying on the ground, but the monkey still didn't react at all. Fu Ming
Ming sighed, picked up the wine glass on the coffee table, and poured all the beer on the monkey's head.
The monkey woke up with a start, rubbed the back of his head, raised his head, and froze on the spot. "Who are you?" He looked at the people behind Zeng Ziguang, and his calves were shaking.
Zeng Ziguang smiled evilly, "Stop talking nonsense, is this my grandson?"
Fu Ming nodded, walked to the bed and helped Zeng Xiaoting, and put her coat on her body. "I'm going out first." He gestured to Mo Bing, who followed him out the door.
.The door was closed, and all the National Security Bureau investigators were outside the door. Only Zeng Ziguang and Monkey were left inside.
"What are you doing here, other than catching him back?" Mo Bing came downstairs and rubbed his head.
Fu Ming pointed to his ears and said, "Listen to yourself."
Mo Bing just raised his head and heard a crackling sound from the room upstairs, as well as screams from time to time. It felt like the entire second floor was about to collapse. There was also a faint sound.
You can hear the monkeys begging for mercy.
Ten minutes later, Zeng Ziguang twisted his neck and pushed the door out of the room. He had a towel in his hand and was wiping the blood on his hands. Both Fu Ming and Mo Bing could clearly see that Zeng Ziguang's finger joints were somewhat red and swollen.
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"Hand on and take away. You dare to resist arrest. You are really asking for death!" Zeng Ziguang said to the National Security Bureau investigator outside the door. Then he walked down the stairs and waved to Fu Ming. "Take my sister home."
, The National Security Bureau has something to do, I will work overtime tonight." After saying that, he took the lead to walk out of the door of Extreme Wine.
Fu Ming sighed and looked at the monkey that was dragged down from a tall building by two National Security Bureau agents. At this time, the monkey's face was covered in blood, the teeth in his mouth were gone, his nose was crooked to one side, and he couldn't stand.
Woke up.
"It's really dark!" Mo Bing gasped. It seemed that Zeng Ziguang was upstairs and was completely unilaterally abusing the monkey!
"Let's go." Fu Ming carried Zeng Xiaoting on his back. Zeng Xiaoting's breathing was very steady and her face was flushed. She was very cute. Her chest was pressed tightly against Fu Ming's back, and the hot breath and spray exhaled from her nose were
Next to Fu Ming's ear, Fu Ming couldn't help but shiver.
Mo Bing came to his senses and followed Fu Ming out. "Don't order me, you are not my boss!"
Fu Ming chuckled, "You saved me just now, and I didn't let you be arrested by the National Security Bureau. It's a favor. How about, I'll drive you where you want to go." Fu Ming put Zeng Xiaoting in the SUV.
He got into the driver's seat by himself.
Mo Bing also opened the car door, "I have a very clean background in China, and I never leave any trace behind when doing things. Alas, I have nowhere to go tonight."
Fu Ming started the car and said with a smile, "A famous killer is on the CIA's blacklist. How come he has no place to live?"
Mo Bing spat, "Originally, I wanted to kill the monkey and just take the money and leave, so I checked out of the hotel... What, do you care about the accommodation? Good people will do it to the end! They are all people on the CIA's blacklist, so that counts.
We are brothers in distress."
Fu Ming nodded, "I really don't know how a killer was targeted by the CIA. There should be more people like you."
"Haha, don't look at all the people I killed." Mo Bing laughed disdainfully.
"I'd like to hear the details." Fu Ming slowly stepped on the accelerator, and the car slowly moved onto the highway.
"I can't remember the exact number. When I was abroad, especially in Africa and Europe, I killed more than 20 CIA agents. There was a politician in South Africa who was pro-American, his name was Lu
Semimate, under the protection of two CIA agents, was killed by me while promoting in Cape Town." Mo Bing said it easily. Here in Fu Ming, he didn't need to hide anything, because Fu Ming
He is an arms dealer himself and is on the CIA blacklist. Selling out Mo Bing cannot bring any benefits to Fu Ming.
Fu Ming swallowed. "You mean... you killed Mami Luxem?" Fu Ming had seen this news two months ago. Luxembourg was a very famous politician in South Africa. At that time,
South Africa is holding a general election, and Lucerne, a pro-American politician who is supported by the U.S. government, is very popular. Originally, with the support of the United States, he was very likely to be elected as the president of South Africa. However, before the election was over, the election was held in Cape Town, the capital.
While canvassing for votes, he was killed inexplicably!
"How much is his head worth?" Fu Ming pressed the button and raised the car window. Zeng Xiaoting was still sleeping in the back seat. It was still very cold at night. He didn't want Zeng Xiaoting to catch a cold.
"One million U.S. dollars." Mo Bing smiled and held out a finger, as if this amount was not too big for him.
"That's enough for you to squander for a while." Fu Ming looked at Mo Bing's clothes. He looked like an ordinary person. Except for the Cao Cao mask, there was nothing special about him. "Where did you spend your money? Save it."
My wife should have had enough."
Mo Bing became serious and said, "Donated to the United Nations Red Cross."
When Fu Ming heard this, he almost shifted into the wrong gear, "Just...donate?"
Mo Bing nodded, "Killing is not the way for me to make money. I can use the money as long as I can. In a sense, I like killing, but I don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately. Pick and choose from my employer and find some
If you kill those who deserve to die, your life will be considered not in vain."
"You really think of yourself as a scavenger!" Fu Ming rolled his eyes, "Are you interested in following me?"
Mo Bing was stunned for a moment. He had always been a loner and was used to this kind of life. If he joined a team, he really didn't know if he could fit in. "Then it depends on whether you have the ability to keep me."
.I would like to see what the life of an arms dealer is like. If you can keep me, then I will be happy to join a team and have partners. This is what I am looking forward to."
Fu Ming seemed to remember something, parked the car on the side of the road, slapped his thigh, and cursed, "Damn it! How could you forget this!"
Mo Bing looked at the time on the car, it was already past ten o'clock, he frowned and asked, "It's so late at night, what's wrong? Go back quickly."
"This idiot Zeng Ziguang asked me to send Xiaoting home. How the hell do I know where her home is!" Fu Ming sighed.