Rebirth in officialdom and rising to the top

There was silence on the other side of the phone for three seconds, and then he lowered his voice and said:

"Are you in Langli? Do you know that the Chinese Ministry of Foreign Affairs is already asking us for people? You are in a very dangerous situation now!"

A fierce light flashed in Li Wenda's eyes, and he also lowered his voice:

"That's why I came to you, Mr. Burns. It was you who sent me to China to perform a mission, so you have to be responsible for me!"

John Burns on the other end of the phone made a silencing gesture to the blonde beauty next to him who was naked with a large area of ​​skin. Then he got down from the big bed naked and came to his study room with his mobile phone:

"Li, are you kidding me? How can I be responsible for you in this situation?"

Li Wenda smiled coldly and said:

"Then I don't care. If something happens to me, I guarantee you won't be easy either. Don't forget, you are also part of the deal with General Nuosha!"

John Burns on the other end of the phone was a little angry:

"Lee! What on earth do you want to do?"

Li Wenda continued to sneer:

"You might as well ask me what I want."

John Burns on the other end of the phone had a hint of murderous intent in his eyes and asked in a deep voice:

"Well, my dear Lee, what do you want?"

A smile of success flashed across the corner of Li Wenda's mouth:

"Two million old non-consecutive U.S. dollars, guarantee my personal safety in the beautiful country, and at the same time find a way to get the beautiful country government to agree to my request for political asylum. This shouldn't be difficult for you, right?"

On the other end of the phone, John Burns, who thought Li Wenda would speak loudly like a lion, was stunned for a moment when he heard this:

Indeed, Li Wenda's request was easy for him. After all, the profit he obtained from the transaction between Li Wenda and Burmese drug lord Nuosha was no less than 1000 million U.S. dollars, not to mention that he also received many benefits from The benefits he obtained from the Chinese secrets he secretly sold to other countries' intelligence agencies.

As for protecting Li Wenda's personal safety, that is a matter of one sentence for him, the deputy director of the CIA.

As for the government of the United States to agree to Li Wenda's request for political asylum, although it is a bit difficult, it is not impossible. After all, there is no extradition agreement between the United States and China. It is up to the government of the United States to decide whether to hand over the person or not. Calculate.

Moreover, the politicians in this beautiful country all put their interests first. As long as they are willing to spend money, there is nothing they can't do.

However, having said that, John Burns hated this feeling of being controlled and threatened by others.

After thinking for a moment, John Burns on the other end of the phone finally made a decision:

"Li, I can satisfy your request, but you must agree to one condition!"

Li Wenda smiled slightly and said confidently:

"I know what you are asking for. Don't worry, dear Mr. Burns, as long as you can allow me to live comfortably in the beautiful country, no third person will know your secret!"

John Burns on the other end of the phone exhaled:

"Okay, then it's settled. I have a seaside villa in Florida. You can move there tomorrow. I will borrow a few people from the operations office to protect your safety. As for your political asylum, I need time for PR!”

Until this moment, Li Wenda, who had been pretending to be calm but was actually very worried, finally breathed a sigh of relief:

If John Burns insists on not agreeing to his request, then he will really have no choice but to fight to the death. After all, he is not 50 years old yet and has not lived enough. Who really wants to die with others? ah?

Thinking of this, Li Wenda changed his face and said very affectionately:

"Haha, thank you my dear Mr. Burns, you are so generous. I hope we will always be close friends in the future!"

John Burns on the other end of the phone said angrily:

"Stop saying such hypocritical things. I'm not one of those Chinese people you usually deal with. Just give me your address and I'll have the money and the keys to the villa sent to you!"

Li Wenda rolled his eyes when he heard this:

"Don't bother me. I'll give you a Citibank safe deposit box number, and you can just ask someone to put what I want in!"

This damn Li is quite cautious!

John Burns on the other end of the phone was so angry that his teeth itched, but thinking that the other party would not be able to escape his grasp sooner or later, he chose not to provoke the other party for the time being:

"Okay, send it to me!"

……

"Fake! Damn Fake!"

As soon as the call ended, John Burns cursed and smashed the phone on the ground. Fortunately, there was a thick carpet on the ground, and the poor phone escaped the tragic fate of being shattered to pieces...

……

After Li Wenda hung up the phone, he quietly left the phone booth and walked towards a Chinese restaurant not far from the street intersection, intending to pack a Chinese meal for his daughter Li Yaru.

As a result, as soon as he walked out of the street, he was sandwiched between two masked black men wearing flashy clothes: one on the left and one on the right:

"Yellow-skinned dog! Give us all the money you have!"

Li Wenda looked at the daggers shining in the hands of the two black men, and suddenly laughed secretly in his heart:

Brother, this is a beautiful country. You two brothers came out to rob with two daggers?Isn’t it embarrassing?

Thinking of this, Li Wenda pretended to be very scared and cooperative, and while begging for mercy, he put his right hand into his arms:

"Don't hurt me, I'll give you the money right now!"

The two black robbers did not even look at Li Wenda, who looked extremely thin compared to them, so they were not at all wary of his movement of reaching into his arms.

One of the black robbers with dreadlocks even looked at his companions and smiled disdainfully:

"Let me tell you, if we want to rob, just rob these yellow-skinned dogs. They are the most cowardly and don't dare to resist at all!"

As a result, the next second he saw a scene that surprised him extremely:

His originally bossy companion dropped his dagger while sweating profusely and tremblingly!

"Farke, why did you throw away the weapon?"

His companion pointed at Li Wenda tremblingly and said with a wry smile:

"Tommy, you should put down the knife, I have a gun..."

The black robber Tommy looked in the direction of his companion's finger, and his whole body suddenly froze. The next second, he raised his hands high, and the dagger in his hand dropped to the ground:

"Don't, don't shoot! We were wrong!"

Li Wenda looked around and saw no one around, and without saying a word, he shot two black men twice!

"Boom!"

Seeing the tragic scene of two black men who were shot in the forehead and fell to the ground, Li Wenda thought he was cool and blew the muzzle of the Glock 17, and then snorted coldly:

"How dare you call me a yellow-skinned pig? It's really a tiger that doesn't show off its power. Do you think I'm a sick cat? Black-skinned trash!"

After leaving these words, Li Wenda stuffed the Glock pistol back into his arms, lowered the brim of his peaked cap, and quickened his pace to leave the scene.

If this kind of thing happened in China, it would definitely be a big case that shocked the whole country.

It's a pity that this is a beautiful country. Things like shooting and killing people in the street are basically daily dramas that happen every day. Everyone is used to it. What's more, it's night and this is still a remote street where no one is shitting. ?