After Huang Fei hung up the phone, he looked back at the general who was resting on the sofa in the living room and laughed.
——The plan to rescue Mr. Millaire was a complete success.
Huang Fei had long expected that as long as the general and others saw the police convoy coming this way, they would definitely move Mr. Millaire to another place. Otherwise, the police would definitely reveal his whereabouts when they came to search.
At some point, the general and the others will be targeted by the police and become criminals.
Huang Fei knew that the general would not take this risk, so he used this method.
There are only two roads in and out of here. One is the main road in front, and the other is a small road in the back.
The main road is the direction from which the police convoy came, so if they want to transfer the hostages, they can only choose the trail at the rear. At this time, as long as Huang Fei sends someone to intercept him in the middle, it will be effortless to save Mr. Millaire.
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Everything was under his control, and everything went as he imagined without any deviation.
He likes this feeling now.
There was a time when he didn't dare to face the general, for fear that something would go wrong and put others in danger. Now, when he actually faced him, he truly understood that the master was not someone who could not win.
As long as you work hard, there is nothing to be afraid of.
"You can search again when you get there, and you must give me a clear look."
There were police officers running back and forth in the hall constantly, and Zhang Zhijun was standing there giving orders loudly. His face was not very good-looking, because after searching for a long time, no useful clues were found.
At this time, another police officer ran to Zhang Zhijun and reported, "Captain, we didn't find any suspicious clues."
"What's going on?"
At this time, Huang Fei hung up the phone and walked to Zhang Zhijun and stopped.
"Nothing." Zhang Zhijun shook his head at Huang Fei and said.
"Oh?" Huang Fei frowned slightly. It seems that the general and the others hid it very thoroughly, and they didn't even leave any traces.
"I don't have any reports here either."
Not long after, another police officer came over to report the situation, but the result was the same.
"Report, the same goes for me."
"Report……"
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Not long after, more and more police officers returned to the hall empty-handed. Everyone looked frustrated. It seemed that they had not found anything useful.
"Is the news wrong?" Zhang Zhijun couldn't help but frowned. This was an order from above. Could it be that they had all been misled?
"Captain, do you still want to search?" a police officer said softly.
"Everyone closes in," Zhang Zhijun ordered loudly. After searching for a long time, nothing was found, so why else search? The owner of the house has obviously been unhappy. If he continues to search, wouldn't he be completely offended?
"Yes." The officers responded loudly.
Then, there was another clatter of footsteps, and all the officers walked towards the gate.
One of the men next to the general saw that the expensive carpet on the floor was full of footprints, and he secretly resented it. These police officers were really going too far.
"Mr. Huang, let's go back too." Zhang Zhijun said with a smile to please.
"Although it's a pity, it can only be like this." Huang Fei pursed his lips and shrugged helplessly.
Then, the two of them walked together towards the living room where the general was sitting.
At this time, the general was sitting there leisurely, drinking tea from a teacup, looking calm and composed.
Several expressionless men stood upright behind him, like mighty patron saints, giving people a feeling that strangers were not allowed to enter.
When the general saw Zhang Zhijun and Huang Fei coming, he put down his tea cup and glanced at the two of them. Finally, he fixed his eyes on Zhang Zhijun's face and said, "How? Did you find anything?"
"Mr. Jiang, I'm really sorry to bother you." Zhang Zhijun bowed slightly with a smile and said, "I know what happened today will make you dissatisfied, but this is my job and I have to carry it out. If I offend you in any way, I will
Please forgive me."
"I don't have to pursue today's matter." The general looked at Zhang Zhijun coldly and said solemnly: "However, I don't want this to happen again."
"Yes, yes, that's right of you." Zhang Zhijun said with a smile. He said it was a smile, but he was very surprised in his heart. How could this man be so easy to talk to?
With his tough attitude before, he would have to reprimand himself or settle accounts with himself in the future. Why is he so ignorant?
"Then I won't send you off. Let's go slowly." The general glanced at him and said calmly. Then he picked up the teapot and poured tea.
"Excuse me. Haha..." Zhang Zhijun said apologetically, nodding his head with a smile. "Then let's go first."
After a pause, he turned back to Huang Fei and said, "Mr. Huang, let's go."
"Okay." Huang Fei nodded.
After Zhang Zhijun received the response, he turned around and walked out of the door.
Huang Fei just took two steps when he suddenly stopped. He looked back at the general, smiled, and said, "I won this round."
He didn't expect to find anything from the general, he just wanted to lure him to release Mr. Mirel. If he achieved his goal, he would win.
"It's too early to tell the difference between victory and defeat." The general looked up at Huang Fei and said, "You'd better think about how to deal with the next thing."
He did not have any mood swings because of the loss of Mr. Millaire, and treated the changes in events with the same unusually calm attitude as always.
"Yes." Huang Fei nodded with a smile and said, "This is what I planned to say to you."
"..." The general narrowed his eyes and looked at Huang Fei, and the teacup he had just lifted halfway stopped. He knew that Huang Fei's words had a profound meaning. Could it be that he had already thought of solving the current situation?
"I'll see you later." Huang Fei waved his hand with a smile, and then turned back and walked towards the gate very casually.
Looking at Huang Fei's leaving figure, the general's eyes were a little confused.
Now that the heavy snow has stopped, the summit is coming to an end.
Then the next thing will naturally be more intense than before, and more difficult to deal with. Because those fake tycoons will leave by plane after dark and return to their own country. At that time, the organization's plan will be successfully completed.
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However, given Huang Fei's current situation, he doesn't even know where the tycoons from various countries are being imprisoned. Where does his confidence come from?
Is there any way he can rescue tycoons from various countries who are imprisoned in different places at the same time?
These were all questions in the general's mind. Even he was unable to break the trap he had set, but Huang Fei remained calm and confident.
"What on earth will you do?" The general looked at the empty gate in front of him and couldn't help but wonder.dd