He smiled and said, "Oh, what did the second brother hear?"

Fang Diwei said in a deep voice: "What else could it be? Someone deliberately set fire to your new farm, and fired dozens or hundreds of Tomahawk cruise missiles for no apparent reason."

"Although I don't know the intention of the Yankees to do this, it is undoubtedly aimed at your vicious incident..."

Zhao An laughed and said, "This is not new at all. Shopping malls are like battlefields. Besides, politics is for the economy, and war is for politics."

"Since they have torn their faces off to mess with me, it's understandable for me to go back..."

Fang Diwei sighed, stood up and patted Zhao An on the shoulder and said, "Sorry, brother, I know you have been wronged, and there is nothing I can do to help you, even the spiritual support is just lip service explain."

Zhao An pulled Fang Diwei to sit next to him, and also sighed: "I know that if the country wants to develop and the people want to be rich, it is impossible to put the fate of the nation on the chariot just because of me alone. "

"So, this time, I will do it myself."

"You come by yourself?"

Fang Diwei was a little startled and said, "You come by yourself...what are you doing?"

Zhao An laughed and said, "Of course I did it to them, and whoever did it to me, I will take it back without any hesitation!"

But looking at Fang Diwei's bewildered look, Zhao An comforted him: "Actually, they all think I'm dead, so if the second brother doesn't come to see me today, I will go to you too. I hope the second brother and the high-level people, Acquiesce to the fact that I'm dead."

"Who cares about a dead man?"

Fang Diwei didn't understand a word Zhao An said: "Why do you say that, aren't you here well?"

Zhao An smiled mysteriously: "Second brother believes that I am. From today onwards, I will not show up in the outside world again, and I will use absolutely encrypted channels to communicate with the people below.

The other party will really think that I am dead, thus ignoring the fact of my existence, and the secret actions of the people below will not have any involvement with us. "

"What on earth do you want to do?"

Fang Diwei was amazed by Zhao An's tone, as if what Zhao An said in the calmest tone just now carried endless murderous intent.

Zhao An chuckled and said, "I'm going to do something that countless people want to do, but neither dare to do nor can't do."

But what to do and how to do it, Zhao An didn't say, and there is no need to say.

There are many steps that Zhao An hasn't figured out yet, but the ultimate goal is clear.

Fang Diwei sighed again and said, "Brother, no matter what you plan to do, I really want to help you, but I really have no choice. No matter what you say, I will reflect it as soon as possible."

What Zhao An said was to let everyone treat him as a dead person. Although he would not say that he was dead, just acquiescing like this was a kind of support for him.

After Fang Diwei left, Dominique was still in the middle of intense classification work.

Zhao An was not in a hurry, and after explaining a few words, he quietly left the dock smelting plant.

......

At the same time, Space Exploration Company Spikes, the richest man in the world, Musk, was in an office full of computers, watching the busy programmers nervously resisting the invasion of an unknown element.

"Come on, guys, this is the last firewall. If they break through, we Spikes will become the laughing stock of the whole world." Musk roared in a roaring voice.

"And it's not just a laughing stock. Once the opponent breaks through, we will no longer have any secrets in front of the world. This will bring unprecedented obstacles to our Starlink satellite project."

"Alex, hurry up, hurry up!"

He cheered on the chief engineer under him.

Alex, who was just in his early thirties, didn't look back, and kept waving his fingers on the keyboard, while returning: "I have tried my best, but seeing the opponent's first wave of attack is extremely fast, at this time Lacks stamina."

"But my intuition tells me that the other party is simply playing us. He gave me a way to break through at any time, but he used this kind of unbreakable offensive to hang us and drag our energy."

Musk: "I don't care, if our defense system is breached by the other party, you will all pack up and leave for me."

"Now that the unemployment rate in the country is so high, I think you're going to live on the streets after leaving Spikes."

This is the workplace culture in the beautiful country. If you don't do well, you can leave. Some people are willing to take your place.

And once you lose your job, you will face reminders of various bills, and the social background of advanced consumption, and you may face bankruptcy if you are not careful.

But what they didn't know was that at this time, Dominic, who was attacking the Space Exploration Company, had already quietly opened a hidden back door in their company's system, stealing their internal survey data as if entering no one's land.

The Starlink satellite project that Musk is particularly concerned about is also among them.

The offensive that is still maintained at this time is just to cover their eyes and ears.

......

At the same time, Gao Qiang, dressed in light clothes and wearing a pair of sunglasses, walked out of Sydney Airport.

He will stay in Sydney for seven hours, and then transfer to Port Vila, the capital of Vanuatu, where he will wait to start a new mission.

Maybe it's a mission to overturn the world pattern...

......

at the same time.

Alone, Tariq walked into the depths of the Amazon jungle.

Suddenly, in the weeds not far from him, there was a sudden gunshot.

Seven or eight dark-skinned men with sturdy faces pointed at Tariq and said, "What are you doing? Outsiders are not welcome here."

Tariq glanced at these people, and said lightly: "I am from Shaq, and I want to see your leader Barbara!"

At first the man said again: "Our leader is what you see?"

Tariq chuckled, and pulled out a wad of green dollar bills out of nowhere like a magic trick: "I have money!"

Chapter 821 Cooperation between parties

Grass, it's amazing to be rich!

The man cursed inwardly, but then he thought about it, in such a lawless place, the rich can really do whatever they want.

But how much money is considered rich, look at the style of banknotes in Tariq's hands, one hundred US dollar bills, a stack of more than [-], this amount of money is not considered rich here.

So he said with some disdain: "That's not okay, our boss doesn't want to see foreigners recently, so you should go back and forth wherever you come from, and I can pretend that you didn't show up today."

Tariq is obviously not such a person who gives up so easily. He slumped his shoulders, threw the money in his hand to the man, and said, "Then this little money will be given to you."

Ten thousand dollars in cash, just give away like this?

Several people looked at the dollar thrown over with suspicious eyes, and their attention was attracted for a while.

Little did he know that Tariq took this opportunity to cross the distance between several people. When the previous person reached out to catch the wad of money that fell parabolicly, Tariq punched him.

When he was approaching, he changed his fist and changed his hand, grabbed the M4 rifle in the man's hand, kicked the man to the ground in the air, pointed the gun at him and said, "Do you guys have time now?"

The reason why he changed his fists and palms was that Tariq was afraid that his fists would accidentally kill these scumbags, which would affect the cooperation he came to seek.

The remaining six or seven people hadn't reacted to the accident at once. When they reacted and were about to raise their guns to point at Tariq, Tariq shot a shuttle first.

da da da da ......

The bullet hit the open space under their feet just right, Tariq said with a smile: "Don't be impulsive, I'm not here to play a gunfight game with you, I really came here with a lot of sincerity for cooperation, and I need to meet you Chief Barbara."

The man who was kicked to the ground and pointed at by the gun lay under Tariq's shoes and said, "Okay, we can take you to meet the leader, but if our leader is not satisfied with your sincerity, I will send your Screw your head off and use it as a chamber pot!"

Tariq smiled slightly, let go of the feet on his back: "No problem..."

Ten minutes later, Tariq finally saw the leader of the other party, Barbara. It was a young woman with a flaxen complexion, about 30 years old, wearing a cool punk outfit, with a diamond on her exposed belly button. Navel ring with ruby.

"Why didn't Shaq come here in person? The Red Command has been in full swing in Brazil recently, does it mean that I, a village woman, are looking down on me?"

Barbara looked at Tariq, who was somewhat similar to Shaq, and asked.

Tarek threw the gun back to the previous arrogant man, and said with a slight smile: "This time I have something to visit the leader Barbara, and it has nothing to do with my brother. Shaq has indeed been busy recently."

"The two major commands have completely ceased fighting, and the Red Command has indeed expanded rapidly, but Shaq has never meant to look down on the leader."

He didn't understand the relationship between the two, so he still reserved some leeway in his words.

Barbara glanced at him: "You came to visit me, what else do you want to say?"

Tariq said frankly: "I need all the goods that you will produce this year. In terms of price, I am willing to pay [-]% higher than the market price, and I am willing to pay half of the deposit for this."

Barbara showed a playful smile on her face: "Half the deposit, isn't it a small amount?"

Tariq chuckled and said, "First of all, our organization is not short of money, but we must accomplish this. Secondly, my brother Shaq said that Miss Barbara is worthy of our trust."

Shaq didn't tell him about his relationship with Barbara, but Tariq felt that the relationship between the two was not normal, maybe this Barbara was his brother Shaq's concubine.

If that was the case, Tariq felt that he should be more polite to the woman who might be his sister-in-law.

Barbara seemed very satisfied with the title of Miss, and the smile on her face was even wider: "We are not responsible for the transportation of so many goods."

Tariq said: "It doesn't matter. At this point, we can take care of the transportation, as long as you are willing to supply."

The goods they were talking about were naturally drugs produced in the Brazilian jungle.

It's not that Zhao An intends to make money from the drug business, but that the attack on the new Mauritania farm really greatly exceeded Zhao An's bottom line.

The opponent's methods are really omnipotent, and it can be said that all available methods are used.

Super soldiers, Starlink satellites, Tomahawk cruise missiles, maybe even an aircraft carrier, just to destroy Zhao An humanely.

Then Zhao An fought back, so he didn't have to stick to any means.

This time, they intend to dump the specialties of Brazil, Mexico, the Golden Triangle, and the Golden Crescent to the mainland of the United States.

Don't you like to play tricks? Let me mess up your stratum people first.

And messing up the bottom society is just one of Zhao An's goals.

......

Anna stayed in the best hotel in New York, and it was the best suite in the hotel.

This chick is not short of money recently, the money Zhao An gave her is enough for her to eat and drink all her life.

She had a good night's sleep, and it was around ten o'clock in the evening that she changed into a hot dress and walked out the door.

She came to a bar near Sempkin Square on Sixth Avenue. The name of the bar is very distinctive, it is called Death & Co, which translates to Destruction Home.

She went in and ordered a glass of tequila, and after a short while, someone came over to strike up a conversation and asked her, this unbelievably beautiful woman with a super body, if she could give him a chance to buy her a drink.

Anna glanced lightly at the person who came, drank the tequila that the bartender brought up in one gulp, then put a hundred dollar bill under the glass, ignored it and walked into the bar.

After passing through the lengthy hall, at the end was a box with the door closed. Anna pushed the door straight and walked in.

Inside sat a white man in his forties. He was fat and had no special features, except that he had a lot of tattoos on his body.

"Miss Anna, you're a little late. Hilbert didn't tell me that the partner he's about to cooperate with isn't very punctual..." the tattooed man said first.

Anna said lightly: "I came here 10 minutes ago, but as a member of the fighting nation, I seem to be sorry for my drinking capacity if I don't have a drink first when I enter the bar."

"Ha ha ha ha......"

What Anna said successfully made the tattooed man laugh. He stood up, stretched out his hand to Anna and said, "Nice to meet you, Miss Anna, I am looking forward to the future cooperation."

Anna looked at his hand, and finally shook it. The tattooed man knew how to touch it, and it fell apart instantly.

He said, "How do you plan to cooperate?"

Chapter 822 The Name of Friendship

Arlington County, Virginia.

Joseph Bilano, who is over half a century old, walks slowly into Arlington National Cemetery.

Holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand, he walked very slowly, as if he was stepping on the ground with his heart with every step, as if he was feeling something with his heart in every step.

Behind him, followed by more than a dozen strong men in black, wearing all-colored sunglasses, with solemn expressions and dignified expressions.

They walked along the green land and dense woods and came to a tombstone.

The tombstone reads: Croft Frank J. Alcarus, a loyal defender of the country, a defender of the country and the people, and the date of birth and death is at the bottom.

This is the cemetery of Alcarus, the former director of the CIA, which is also the resting place of Alcarus who was killed by Zhao An in the Langley headquarters.

Joseph Bilano gently placed the bouquet in front of Alkaros's tombstone, and then stood there quietly, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

After a while, he waved his hand to the back. Seeing this, the bodyguards behind him slowly dispersed, about 30 meters away from him, but their attention was still on the surrounding security.

Joseph Bilano quietly took out a teddy bear-style doll from his coat pocket, but the style is a bit old, and it looks like an antique from decades ago.

He stepped forward gently, put the teddy bear on the tombstone of Alkaros, and then rested on the tombstone with one hand, looking into the distance.

"You have been very strong since you were a child. I sent you to the best school and received the best education, and you have lived up to my expectations. Do your best in everything you do..."

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