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In a spacious and luxurious office.

O'Sullivan put his hands in his trouser pockets and faced Chen Hao confidently.

"You overestimated the dirty and profit-seeking politicians behind you, and seriously underestimated me." Chen Hao looked down upon the self-righteous O'Sullivan with disdain.

He has dirt on every well-known politician in the West.

All the new stars in Western politics who have emerged in recent years have secretly received funding from him.

This is true in politics.

The business world was even more influenced by him.

Any politician who sanctions him would be in trouble with himself.

"You overestimate your abilities."

O'Sullivan remains confident.

On the surface, he is the deputy consul of Country M in Hong Kong, but in fact he is responsible for the intelligence work of the Intelligence Bureau in Hong Kong, and he thinks he knows the cold and arrogant young man in front of him.

"It seems that you know me very well, so you should know the consequences of threatening me."

Chen Hao looked at O'Sullivan as if he was looking at a dying man.

"I am the deputy consul of Country M in Hong Kong. As long as you are in your right mind, I believe you will not hurt me." O'Sullivan smiled and sat opposite Chen Hao.

This guy is so casual, obviously provoking Chen Hao.

"Someone is coming."

Before Chen Hao finished speaking, the office door was pushed open by Ren Jun.

Ren Jun walked in with two subordinates.

"Ask Vice Consul O'Sullivan where the person we are looking for is." Chen Hao casually ordered Ren Jun.

Ren Jun nodded in agreement.

"Ha ha!"

O'Sullivan laughed twice and said to Chen Hao: "Mr. Chen, are you trying to scare me?"

"You think too much."

Chen Hao smiled contemptuously.

O'Sullivan saw that Chen Hao was not pretending, and his smile was stiff.

Ren Jun waved his hand to signal his two men to "serve" O'Sullivan properly.

The two pounced on O'Sullivan.

"What are you going to do?!"

O'Sullivan shouted, trying to alert the entourage waiting outside.

outside.

More than a dozen men in black pointed guns at O'Sullivan's entourage.

The six people were at a loss when facing the black muzzle.

Not long after, screams were heard.

The six were in disbelief.

How dare the Chinese dare to harm Vice Consul O'Sullivan so blatantly.

in the office.

O'Sullivan collapsed on the ground, screaming and twisting, but could not escape the clutches of the two men. Even though he had received special training from the Intelligence Agency, his willpower was on the verge of collapse.

Chen Hao, who was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed as usual, took the half glass of top brandy from Ren Jun, took a sip and said with a smile: "The wine is not bad."

Ren Jun looked at O'Sullivan, whose upper body was stained with blood, but hesitated to speak.

"Afraid he's dead?"

Chen Hao asked Ren Jun.

"Master Chen, although he is from the Intelligence Bureau, he is also a diplomat." Ren Jun has been away from the army for many years, but still has a military character and is unwilling to kill diplomats.

"You have to remember that you are no longer a soldier, but the leader of Black Stone." Chen Hao reminded Ren Jun.

Ren Jun was stunned for a moment.

black stone.

Master Chen's sword.

Overcoming obstacles for Mr. Chen, he can be good or evil.

What's more, the eight people guarding Sha Damu died tragically, and he should avenge them.

"Young Master Chen...I..."

"As long as you know."

Chen Hao didn't let Ren Jun say anything, put down his wine glass, and looked at O'Sullivan again.

"Stop torturing me, I say."

O'Sullivan collapsed and told where Sha Damu was.

"consulate?"

Ren Jun was dumbfounded.

Attacking a country's consulate is tantamount to declaring war.

Even if they just forcefully break in and take Sha Damu away, it will cause a major diplomatic incident.

Ren Jun and the two people who tortured O'Sullivan looked at Chen Hao silently.

The stakes are high.

The three of them didn't dare to say anything.

Chen Hao had no expression on his face, picked up the exquisite crystal wine glass, and took a slow sip of wine.

"Hehehe..."

The weak O'Sullivan thought that Chen Hao was helpless and laughed.

"You contact the consul of Country M in Xiangjiang and tell him that I took photos and backed up the top-secret documents that I gave to the Intelligence Bureau of Country M ten years ago. If you don't want these documents to be made public, just hand over Sha Damu."

Chen Hao ordered Ren Jun.

Those documents not only involve the spies placed by Country M at the top levels of Country W, but also prove that Country M has built multiple secret biochemical laboratories in Country W to conduct experiments on living people.

Country M has done all the crimes it committed on Shadamu, and is still doing them.

Once the backup photos are released, the world will be in an uproar.

Ren Jun owes his identity.

Chen Hao continued to drink without looking at O'Sullivan.

"You treat me like this, which is tantamount to challenging the most powerful country in the world. Neither the wealth you possess nor the Chinese country behind you can save you from sanctions. Your end will not be much better than Sha Damu!"

O'Sullivan has full confidence in the powerful country behind him.

It will not spare any provocateur.

No matter whether the provocateur is the head of a country or a wealthy country, he cannot escape the cruelest punishment.

"Challenge it?"

Chen Hao looked at O'Sullivan, his deep eyes sharp and sharp, and said: "In another twenty years, I will defeat it, but it's a pity that you won't survive that day."

"Ha..." O'Sullivan laughed loudly, causing internal injuries, coughing violently, and coughing out tears, but he was still laughing, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke.

In another twenty years, Country M will be defeated.

People with paranoia cannot have such a broad mind.

Chen Hao was too lazy to say more.

Time will prove everything.

Night falls.

The consul of country M in Xiangjiang did not respond to Chen Hao.

"Mr. Chen, why don't I go to the consulate in person?" Ren Jun asked Chen Hao for instructions.

"No need to go, the photos will be released tomorrow morning."

Chen Hao made a decision.

If he takes the initiative to come to the door, the other party will only think that he is panicked.

"What to do with him and his entourage?" Ren Jun said as he looked at O'Sullivan who was lying on the ground like mud.

O'Sullivan, who was in a semi-conscious state, vaguely heard Ren Jun's words and turned to look at Chen Hao with difficulty.

"Make it into a cement pier and sink it into the sea."

Chen Hao's tepid words could decide O'Sullivan's life or death.

O'Sullivan originally thought that Chen Hao would not kill him because of his identity, but now he felt Chen Hao's murderous intention, stared in shock, and could not laugh anymore.

Ren Jun waved his hand without hesitation, signaling his men to drag O'Sullivan out.

The two stepped forward to pick up the confused O'Sullivan.

"I'm a diplomat, you can't kill me!"

O'Sullivan became anxious and struggled and shouted with his last strength.

Chen Hao didn't even look at O'Sullivan.

This guy never shows mercy to those who deserve to be killed.