Chapter 657 Olivia
"Although you have a Chinese face, you are of mixed race of the four countries, with a faint exotic style between your eyebrows, a butterfly tattoo with three wings on your belly, and your name Jimmy. I just sent a text message from the most powerful intelligence agency in the world to know your identity."
The most powerful intelligence agency in the world in Wang Zheng's mouth is naturally Huaxia Guoan.
Many people may think that the CIA and the FBI in the United States, the KGB in Russia and the magic team in England are the most powerful intelligence agencies in the world, but they often automatically ignore another super-strong but low-key giant, that is, Huaxia Guoan! As a high-precision and high-speed intelligence machine, China Guoan defends China's national security from all angles!
"It's a pity that I wanted to make friends with you." Jimmy's eyes did have a trace of regret. Although she already knew Wang Zheng's identity, it was difficult to meet such a real person in this era.
Few people are willing to become friends with her after knowing her real identity. Of course, it is the kind of friend who has no interests. Most people are deliberately close and can no longer find the unutilitarian closeness at the beginning. Over the years, Jimmy has seen too many such things.
But at the next moment, Wang Zheng's performance was beyond Jimmy's expectation.
The handsome Wang stretched out his hand to Jimmy with a smile and said with a gentle smile: "Miss Olivia, let's get to know each other again. My name is Wang Zheng, a Chinese man."
Jimmy stretched out his hand in surprise, with a bright smile on his face, and held Wang Zheng's hand together. Wang Zheng had clearly seen that there was a little uncheckable crystal flashing in her eyes.
Before leaving, Jimmy left a wrangler jeep for Wang Zheng, saying that it was lent to him. In fact, he also let Wang Zheng to toss around. Only people with the status of Jimmy will not pay attention to such a car.
For Jimmy's kindness, Wang Zheng is naturally more respectful than to obey. Under such environmental conditions, it is undoubtedly the most convenient to have a car.
Wang Zheng found a motel and changed into the standard camouflage of the American Delta Force. This kind of clothes are very popular in the Americas. Many men like to wear these clothes. They are super wear-resistant and have a good image, which is definitely many times better than the tooling on the market.
Although Wang Zheng knows English, Russian, Japanese and other languages after the training of Long Lin, he really doesn't know the local languages in South America, but fortunately, most of the people here can speak a few words of English, and Wang Zheng has not encountered any language barriers.
Lying in the grass, Wang Zheng has seen several vans coming from the distance from the telescope.
Intuition tells him that these cars are not simple. The drivers are all strong men with sunglasses, which can reveal a kind of evil spirit through the glass.
On the co-pilot of the third car, Wang Zheng saw an old acquaintance.
Qiang Dongsong!
It's really this guy!
Three tons of gold was grabbed, worth more than 1 billion yuan. Although this number is not too much for the dark military academy, it is definitely not small!
Thinking that Qiang Dongsong almost killed himself with one shot, Wang Zheng was so angry that he would not fight. If he brought a sniper gun at this time, he would definitely choose to change his combat plan and kill this traitor first.
Wang Zheng narrowed his eyes and looked at the port. A large cargo ship had slowly sailed into the port in the afterglow of the sunset.
Qiang Dongsong was also wearing Delta Army clothes, wearing a beret, with a straw stick in his mouth, and cold light in his eyes.
"Ready to receive the goods." Qiang Dongsong waved his hand, and the dozen strong men behind him answered together. It seemed that these people were also elites of the dark military academy.
"Wait a minute. The armed forces on this ship are not weak. If it is not necessary, don't fight with them." Qiang Dongsong told him.
"Yes!"
"Also, let the port staff do a good job of inspection. Anyone who disembarks is not allowed to carry guns. If there is a violation, the person and the ship will be detained immediately."
Qiang Dongsong couldn't help thinking of the pirates who lost half of their strength a few days ago. There is no doubt that those people were sent by him to test the force of this cargo ship. Although those people are real pirates, they have been trained by the Dark Military Academy for a long time and are very strong, but so many people are still Half of it was killed, which shocked Qiang Dongsong.
Of course, another purpose he sent to the pirates was to grab the gold on the spot, and then knock a large amount of money on Chen Anshi on the grounds that the gold did not reach the shore. Unfortunately, his two wishes failed.
Therefore, although he can't mess around in the face of this cargo ship, it is always right to improve some vigilance.
"This is Bolivia in South America. No matter how powerful your Guoan is, I'm afraid you can't deploy it here!"
However, Qiang Dongsong seemed to think too much. None of these passengers were found to carry guns and ammunition, and he did not have the right to board the ship to check, so he could only wait for Chen Anshi to transport the gold down.
Looking at the man who came down from the gangway, Qiang Dongsong pulled a smile from the corners of his mouth, which was rare on his always cold face.
"Boss Chen, it's an honor to see you in America." Qiang Dongsong's face had an unknown smile: "Your sincerity moved us very much."
"I heard that you are the one who called me?" Chen Anshi looked at Qiang Dongsong coldly and said, "Where is my son?"
"Why are you in such a hurry?" Qiang Dongsong smiled and looked at the workers who helped Chen Anshi carry the goods and said, "Actually, it's very simple. If you want to see your son, you must prove your sincerity to us again."
Chen Anshi sneered: "Can I believe what you said?"
"Of course." Qiang Dongsong said, "I won't go fat by my promise."
"I want to see my son first." Chen Anshi said coldly.
"I want to see gold first." A cold light flashed in Qiang Dongsong's eyes: "Boss Chen, you and I are both smart people and don't need to play with those fancy things. Do you think you can do anything to me in this land?"
Wang Zheng stared at Qiang Dongsong's back in the telescope and regretted it. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Although there are few bullets in the sniper gun, as long as you give yourself one shot, you can definitely kill Qiang Dongsong, an asshole!
However, ideals are always beautiful, and reality is always bony. Touching the desert eagle and miniature submachine gun around his waist, Wang Zheng began to sigh gently.