In the middle of nowhere, Zhou Jiping suddenly took out a stack of paper like a magic trick, put it in Johnson's hand and said to him: "Thank you for bringing back the things I threw away. This is your reward."
"What is this?" Johnson asked casually, but immediately he was speechless. This was a stack of printed information. There were text and pictures on the information. The pictures were of foreigners who were captured by the Confederacy, and the text was
According to the nationality and other information reported by these people, most of them are from country m, or work for companies established by arms dealers in country m.
"Look at the back!" Zhou Jiping reminded, "Do you recognize that laptop? Dozens of mercenaries came here a few days ago, driving three helicopters, trying to get these people and this laptop from me.
Unfortunately, the result of taking away the computer was that Mr. Anderson and his mercenaries were all captured by me."
"This computer... looks like it's for military use. I can't tell the details..." Johnson told the truth. Of course he didn't recognize it based on his knowledge. "Why are you showing me this?"
"Don't you want to hand this over to your boss?" Zhou Jiping asked calmly. He knew that Johnson was a newcomer, but now he only had this way to go.
"Why don't you give it to Mr. Anfer yourself?" Johnson said hypocritically. In fact, he had roughly guessed the reason.
Zhou Jiping looked at the smart Johnson and smiled, then casually pulled the pile of information from the other party's hand, and then threw it into the charcoal fire.
"Hey..." Johnson couldn't pretend anymore and almost reached out to fish it out of the fire, but Zhou Jiping forcibly held his arm.
"Do you think you can take this thing out?" Zhou Jiping looked at Johnson and asked, and Johnson sat down dejectedly.
"Take this!" Zhou Jiping conjured up another pen and said
"What is this?" Johnson was a little downcast.
"There is a chip in here, and everything is in it." As he said that, Zhou Jiping unscrewed the pen and showed the chip hidden in Linan to Johnson. This pen was robbed by Zhou Jiping from Francois.
, it turned out to be a pen pistol, but it was temporarily repurposed by Zhou Jiping, but the chip was removed from a USB flash drive.
"Don't tell me you can't send this thing up. If you didn't have the ability, you wouldn't be here today." Zhou Jiping revealed Johnson's thoughts. "In seven years, four diplomats have died. I'm afraid you know that."
This thing? How did they all die? Car accident, tropical disease, being robbed by gangsters, eating snake meat with fangs inside..." Zhou Jiping sneered twice and said: "The way of death is different every time, you
Don’t you think it’s a little weird?”
"How did they all die? Do you know?" Johnson's interest was aroused at this moment, and he reached out to take this special pen.
"I captured a few prisoners of war there, and they have heard about some things." Zhou Jiping looked at Johnson's surprised expression and said, "There is just no direct evidence. The relevant information is all here, but you'd better not read it."
Regarding the accidental death of a diplomat from Country M, although Ducuya was not fully aware of it, it was not difficult for him to hear some rumors in his position. After Zhou Jiping had the idea of negotiating with people from Country M, these things
Kuya will naturally confess to Zhou Jiping
"Why did you choose me?" Johnson said with some worry.
"Because you are a newcomer," Zhou Jiping replied
"Those things you gave me, aren't you worried that I will run away?" Johnson was still worried and asked, pointing to the bag of diamonds.
"Run? Where? Hidden in the consulate? Or ran back to the country? In that case, I'm afraid you will be the fifth diplomat to die in the line of duty." Zhou Jiping smiled ferociously, which made Johnson instinctively hide away. Hide, causing the soldiers not far away to laugh softly again.
"What do you want?" Johnson asked with a blush.
"Exchange!" Zhou Jiping turned his attention to the barbecue again
"Exchange for what?" Johnson asked
Let’s wait until we pick him up. I’m afraid your level won’t be high enough by then. Zhou Jiping smiled at Johnson and said, “Of course, unless you become Montaya’s consul general. Now, you just need to report these things and ensure that you Just remember, be careful about your own safety."
Johnson nodded, but couldn't remember what to do next.
"It's time for you to go." Zhou Jiping issued an eviction order: "Don't forget to ask Mr. Anfer for the benefits of being a middleman." Johnson was stunned by Zhou Jiping's words. It wasn't until Zhou Jiping pointed at the stolen items that Johnson react
"Uh-" Johnson wanted to say something, but suddenly realized that there was really nothing to say.
"You have stayed long enough, you will be in trouble if you stay any longer." Zhou Jiping said, waving to the side, and Sfensen and several soldiers came over.
"He will tell you what to say, and we'll tell you on the way." The first half of Zhou Jiping's sentence was addressed to Johnson, but the second half was addressed to Spence.
Sphenson nodded and left the hidden woods with Johnson and Xiang Ming.
The brief meeting was over. Zhou Jiping did not reveal his identity to Johnson until the end, and Johnson did not ask in detail. Until he got into the car, Johnson's brain was still in a fuzzy state. Is it over? This is the end? This may change once. The conversation about my own destiny is over so quickly? What should I do?
In a hidden spot on a hillside, a local man holding a telephoto camera carefully photographed Sfinson handing two bags to Johnson while Johnson lay on the hood, writing on a piece of white paper. After writing something down, both parties shook hands in a friendly way and then drove away.
"That's it, they gave me these things," Johnson calmly reported to Consul General Anfer.
"You did a good job, but why do you think they came to you?" Anfer said with an appreciative smile on his face.
"This...I don't know if this is possible..." Johnson replied blankly
"Keep talking!" Anfeer encouraged, the smile on his face was still sunny and bright.
"Maybe I'm a newcomer and easy to deal with!" Johnson said timidly: "But I didn't dare to agree to their request. I just said that I would help more where possible in the future. As for raising funds, it is completely in accordance with the promise you agreed to. They will come to pick it up in a few days..."
"Did they give you any benefits?" Anfer's face suddenly became serious again.
Johnson's face suddenly turned pale, his lips trembled nervously, and his voice suddenly dropped: "Give it."