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In the imperial capital, in a small Liuheyuan, Guo Fengxiao was talking to a few middle-aged men, seemingly talking in secret.
"Our think tank analysis is good. Datang Technology really has a steel armor, Lao Guo, how did you guess it before and prepared in advance?"
"Yeah yeah, Lao Guo, just talk about it, we old guys are almost dying by you. If you want to sell them, I won't invite you to dinner tonight."
"Look at what you are talking about, Lao Cao, Lao Zheng, don't you understand such a simple thing?" Guo Fengxiao also smiled at this time and looked at everyone present.
"Before, after Datang Technology acquired Lin's Heavy Industry, relevant departments have already found a little bit of news about Datang Technology. To be honest, this company is very strange. It is different from those companies that are full of money.
They always smuggle some useless conceptual products from overseas, such as ion engines, new armor materials, etc. They are not trying to make money with the products, but rather like breaking through something, so I told the relevant departments not to act rashly. It is never too late to take a look. "
"Moreover, I also asked overseas comrades to help them get parts and equipment. Otherwise, they really think that they can buy everything with money, and anyone can buy it. It doesn't exist."
"Now you have all seen it, that kid not only made out the heavy nuclear fusion reactor, but also made out the ion engine. Now it has been installed in the Air Force on a large scale, and even made out a steel armor, no matter what. Technology is very helpful to our development."
"It's you, it's so long-term when you look at the problem. If it's me, someone dared to do these things in the first place, I will have someone catch that kid on the spot." Old Zheng laughed.
"Hey, your thoughts are good, but sometimes good ideas can't solve the problem. Otherwise, if we were in this natural disaster, if Datang Technology died in the first place, we could still be safe. Sit here and chat?"
"Whether it is a black cat or a white cat, the one that can catch mice is a good cat."
"Hahaha."
There was a cheerful laugh in the courtyard again.
Half an hour later, a young man walked in, holding a data sheet and a small U disk in his hand and placed it in front of Guo Fengxiao.
"Uncle Guo, this is the information on the extermination of the last core member of the'Huang Hei Fang'. Ten agents were specifically'awakened' for the purpose of this operation."
Guo Fengxiao nodded and opened the information sheet.
The most important thing for "Bright Black Teeth" is the information provided by Datang Technology. Otherwise, this organization doesn't know how long it will hide in secret.
At four o'clock in the morning half a month ago, Massa absconded to the upper-class community in London, lying alone in his villa, awakened by cold sweat again.
Although he could feel the cold sweat from his back sticking to the bedsheets, making it a little uncomfortable to itch, Massa still did not dare to move in the dark, but silently squinted his eyes, his ears trembling slightly as nervously. , Searching nervously for the movement outside the window.
The nightingale in the woods in the distance is still screaming unhurriedly, proving that there is no ambush sniper in the woods, very good...
The windows of neighboring houses were blown by the wind, and there was a screaming sound, proving that every window was closed intact, very good...
At this time, the courtyard of the villa was silent, only the footsteps of one's own bodyguards patrolling, landing once every two seconds, landing once every two seconds, stable and regular, no other strange footsteps, very good.
He waited for another five minutes, and a faint whistle sounded from far away from the window.
Very good and very safe.
Massa finally breathed a sigh of relief. It was a secret whistle he had set up at a high place far away from the villa. Every more than fifteen minutes, he would use a whistle to report safety.
He finally dared to move his body carefully. Although the thick blackout curtains on the windows blocked all light sources, even if the lights were turned on, it would not reveal his body contours, but Massa still got out of bed in the dark, cautiously Leaning against the load-bearing wall in the room, he walked to the bedroom door and knocked on the room door twice.
The heavy bullet-proof door was opened, and an expressionless personal bodyguard came in. He was used to his master being awakened in the wee hours of the morning. He didn't say a word, but silently took out his pistol and was outside the bathroom. Be vigilant.
Massa turned on the light in the bathroom, walked in, turned on the shower, and started taking a bath.
He has lived like this since three months ago ~EbookFREE.me~. During these three months, he was like a bereaved dog, but he never dared to relax his vigilance.
It was precisely because of this caution that he was able to escape the five hunts against him in the past three months.
But he didn't know how long he could last.
During these three months, he was tensing his nerves all the time. As long as a stranger was within 50 meters of him, his hairs would stand up.
Even the bed and sofa of the hotel have to have bodyguards sit on before they dare to sit, and all food in the entrance must be eaten by the bodyguards before they dare to eat.
Even if I return to my home which is a little safer than the outside, I am either sleepless every night, or I am suddenly awakened in the wee hours of the morning. Even if I fall asleep, it may not be so beautiful.
After the headquarters was wiped out, all he dreamed of was the horrible death of his subordinates after they were assassinated, and the muzzle pointed at his black hole.
But even so, being able to live for three months is what a thing to celebrate.
Massa laughed silently in the shower curtain, yes, he is still alive, even though he is alive as humble as a snake in a quagmire, but he is still alive!
Those chasers who came not far away, my life, if you have the ability, come and take it!
At 3:30 in the afternoon, this is the time to go out once a day.
As usual, the heavy door was opened, and the two bodyguards stepped out first. The door was then closed tightly. After a minute, there was a signal from the door after the two bodyguards were in place. Massa dared Opened the door again, surrounded by a few personal bodyguards, walked quickly towards his special car.
