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Presidential Palace, Pasa Islands.

With the mercenary abduction of former President William, everything had settled.

"Beep!"

Anthony took out his phone and dialed Zhao Anquan's number.

"Hello!" A steady voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I've done what you asked me to do," Anthony said, his voice trembling. "I hope you will keep your promise."

Zhao Anquan on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time after hearing this.

"Don't worry, I also hope this country can become better."

Hearing this, Anthony hung up the phone with a tremble. He looked at the congressmen in front of him, his heart surging. From today onwards, he would be the new president of the Pasa Islands.

On the other end of the phone, Zhao Anquan put down his phone and looked at Fang Cheng beside him.

"Boss, it's done."

Hearing this, Fang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, seizing the power of such a small country was not difficult for him at all, but he was always worried about the reaction of other major powers in the world.

Compared to those major powers, his current strength was too fragile. For those major powers, just one missile could destroy all his foundations.

He had to be careful, but fortunately, the Pasa Islands was a poor country with scarce resources. Even if someone discovered that he was making waves here, no one would care.

After all, no one would do something without any benefit.

But Fang Cheng knew that it was impossible to hide such a big move from others, especially those CIA agents active all over the world. Perhaps his name was already in the CIA's files.

Bethesda, Maryland, USA.

Lockheed Martin's headquarters is based in this city. Compared to the bustle of New York, Bethesda is obviously much quieter and more peaceful. The city has a small population of less than 100,000.

But in terms of its importance, it is not low at all. The National Institutes of Health, the National Naval Medical Center, Lockheed Martin, and other important companies or research institutions are gathered here.

It is the city with the highest level of education in the United States.

Lockheed Martin's headquarters is a huge industrial park, and Robert's office is located in the tallest building in the park.

Entrance of the industrial park.

"Sir, please show your credentials."

A white security guard put his hand on his waist and said vigilantly to the two men in front of him.

"Hello, I'm Nick, a senior FBI agent. This is my colleague, Frando."

A middle-aged FBI agent with a neat comb-over, gaunt face, burly figure, wearing a black uniform and black sunglasses, took out his credentials with a stern expression.

The security guard took the credentials, carefully checked them, nodded, and turned to signal his colleague to open the gate.

"Let's go in." Watching the gate of the industrial park slowly open, Nick said to his young colleague, Frando.

Half an hour later, after passing through layers of notifications, the two met the legendary Mr. Robert, President of Lockheed Martin.

Robert didn't bother to get up to greet the two FBI agents who walked in. He sat upright in his ergonomic chair and looked up at the two agents standing in front of him.

"You can go out first." He turned his head and instructed his beautiful female secretary.

"Yes." The female secretary responded and walked out of the office with the click-clack of her high heels.

"What can I do for you two?" Robert crossed his hands and leaned back in his chair, smiling.

"Mr. Robert." The middle-aged agent named Nick smiled upon hearing this, picked up the file bag in his hand, and took out a file to hand over.

Robert curiously took the file and took a closer look. The photo on the file looked familiar. He rubbed his brow.

"Speak, don't play games," he said, waving the file. "What does this mean?"

"Mr. Robert," Nick lowered his body almost imperceptibly, "This person is called Fang Cheng, a Chinese national. According to our intelligence, he previously purchased a batch of arms from your company."

"Fang Cheng?"

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Robert remembered who he was, the founder of Yuncheng Intelligent Technology. It's no wonder Robert forgot such an important person. In the eyes of the outside world, Lu Feng is the leader of Yuncheng Technology.

Fang Cheng has been hiding behind the scenes and rarely shows himself. Robert had only met him once at the banquet held by Joseph, and the two did discuss an arms deal at that time.

"Is there a problem? I don't remember that our company's arms sales need to be reported to you FBI," Robert said with a smile. "Or is this Fang Cheng a terrorist?"

"Of course not."

"This Fang Cheng used the weapons and equipment you provided to organize a coup in the Pasa Islands. You need to explain this!"

"Shut up! Frando." Nick was shocked and immediately turned around to reprimand him.

"I'm sorry, Frando is new here and his words are offensive." After reprimanding him, Nick turned around and quickly apologized.

Unexpectedly, hearing Frando's question, the smile on Albert's face disappeared little by little, and he said softly: "Explain? What explanation do you want? Do you want to arrest me?"

He tapped the smooth table lightly, "I'll have to call and ask if this is how Cruz teaches new FBI agents."

"Mr. Robert," Nick said, feeling terrible, but said, "We don't mean to question you, we're just here to tell you what Fang Cheng did in the Pasa Islands, so as not to cause you trouble in the future."

Hearing Nick's words, Robert was silent. Indeed, he didn't expect Fang Cheng to do such a thing, launching a coup in the Pasa Islands, although this was nothing to him.

But this also means that Fang Cheng is definitely a bold person. Selling weapons to him, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not cause trouble and implicate himself in the future.

For a time, the office seemed a little quiet.

Seeing that Robert didn't speak, Nick didn't dare to interrupt. Although he was usually arrogant in front of drug lords and arms smugglers, and could maintain a tough stance even when facing ordinary politicians, he was still a little daunted in front of Robert, a real capitalist with great power.

What's more, his new colleague had just said such stupid things. He now finally knew that he was being used as a pawn by Director Cruz.

Damn it! None of them are easy to deal with. He had to get out of this as soon as possible. As for the life and death of this silly young colleague, he couldn't care less. He dared to question Robert in person. Did this guy watch too much 007?

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