Confrontation in the abyss

The veins on Charles' forehead protruded. He knew that Anson would peel off a layer of skin, but the Lorenzo family couldn't offend him. "How much do you want? 20.00% five? This is already the highest."

"Charles! I said it's not about money! I'm a serious businessman, how can I help you resell arms?"

Hearing these words, Zhou Cho was about to hold his stomach and laugh out loud. He could even imagine the expression on An Sen's face that was so sincere that he could pinch water.

"Anson Lorenzo! Can you stop pretending? Didn't we just send a batch of arms to country Q last month?"

"Us? When? Why don't I know?"

"Oh? Shall I remind you? The munitions were carried by a special delivery team under Lorenzo's flag, and they were transported to Country Q along with the serum."

"What—Charles! You told me that you borrowed my special transport team to donate serum to Country Q! You actually... actually..." Anson looked like he was about to faint.

At this moment, Charles faintly felt that something was wrong.In their conversation, Anson always had an innocent attitude, but he said everything himself.

"Anson, you didn't record it on purpose to raise the agency fee, did you?" Charles felt that the bodyguards had checked very carefully just now, and there should be no equipment hidden on them.

And Gwen's team has already started to move.

There was the roar of the helicopter outside the window, and Charles' bodyguards rushed in together.

Only the sound of bullets hitting the floor-to-ceiling glass was heard, Charles was thrown down by the bodyguards, and Anson and Richard also rolled aside.

The glass was smashed, and Gwen's team pulled the rope and jumped from the helicopter into the meeting room.The bodyguards were shot before they could draw their guns.There were bodyguards rushing up outside the door, they were all from Charles.

"Anson! It turns out that you and Interpol came to rape me!" Charles took the bodyguard's gun and pointed it at Anson.

Richard automatically stood in front of Anson, but Zhou Cho drew his gun so quickly that it was hard to see clearly, and Charles' pistol was shot down.

"I hate you! Who knows if you lured them here!" Anson yelled, as if he was the one who suffered.

Interpol obviously surrounded this floor, and it was impossible for Charles and his bodyguards to escape. The best way was to surrender.But it was obvious that Charles was unwilling. He had a kingdom of money, how could he fall down like this inexplicably.He suddenly stopped a bodyguard, grabbed the gun in his hand and pointed it at his head, "Whoever comes here again, I'll blow his head off."

An Sen walked slowly behind Zhou Cho, with a look of lingering fear, "Oh, God, he's crazy! He's crazy!"

Zhou Cho was already a little impatient with this guy hiding behind him and pretending to be innocent, but he didn't expect that Anson suddenly raised his hand, held his finger and pulled the trigger, hitting Charles.

The accident came so suddenly that everyone was stunned.Except for Zhou Thou's sudden over-the-shoulder fall, the moment Anson landed on the ground, he twisted his shoulder, and the whole movement was done in one go, in less than two seconds.An Sen's bones were about to be broken, and his face was pressed against the ground by Zhou Choo. The ugliest moment in his life must be now.Zhou Cho's knees were pressed against his waist, with a furious expression on his face, this guy actually held his hand and shot?And the most hateful thing is that I didn't even react!

Charles fell to the ground twitching, blood streaming from his neck.Gwen rushed over and held him by the neck. Although Charles deserved to die, the Interpol went to great lengths to arrest him so that he could find out who the boss behind MASSIVE was. If he died, all the charges would be criminal Will could have easily been pushed onto him, and all the efforts of Gwen's team were wasted.

"Gwen, hurry up and stop Zhou Choo, he's going to kill me..." Anson's voice was pitiful, but his expression was so bad that even Richard stood aside and didn't bother to talk to him.

"You bastard, did you do it on purpose?" Zhou Cho leaned down, gritted his teeth and asked with a sneer.

Unexpectedly, Anson smiled slightly, "What do you think?"

At this moment, Charles, who was dying, touched his trouser pocket with trembling hands. Gwen thought he wanted to take something, but when his thumb pressed down, he realized it in surprise.

"careful!"

The place where An Sen was sitting just now exploded, and Zhou Cho and An Sen who were hit by the impact flew up and slammed into the wall pillar hard.And the moment An Sen fell out of the floor-to-ceiling window, Zhou Cho grabbed him.

The scattered voices calmed down.

Only half of Zhou Cho's body was blocked by a wall pillar, holding Ansen with both hands, and Ansen was hanging in the sky at a height of more than 70 floors.The wind was majestic, tearing his windbreaker, making a flapping sound.

"Damn! Damn!" Zhou Choo yelled, holding Ansen with all his strength, his arm muscles trembling, as long as he relaxed, he and Ansen would fall together.

Anson looked at his feet, everything became small, as if dragging him into the abyss of hell.Only the distorted expression on the face of the young man struggling to catch himself was unexpectedly real.

Richard turned over and got up, seeing the scene in front of him was shocked, rushed to the window and stretched out his hand to hold his boss.

"Pull this son of a bitch up!" Zhou Cho had no strength left. He was knocked against the wall just now, and his leg was so painful that he was sweating coldly. It was [-]% fractured.

Gwen also woke up from the confusion, rushed to join Richard, and pulled Anson up.

Zhou Cho let out a breath, leaned against the wall pillar, and panted vigorously.

"Charles...is he dead?" Zhou Zhao asked.

"Dead." Gwen nodded.

Zhou Thou struggled to get up, leaned against the wall, and suddenly punched An Sen in the face so fast that no one could react.

An Sen fell to the ground, still grinning, "Zhou Cho, if you hated me so much, you shouldn't have saved me just now."

Zhou Cho's fist swung again, and Gwen stopped him.

"Forget it, Zhou Chou. There's no need."

The mission has been carried out so far. On the surface, Charles was shot dead for resisting arrest with solid evidence of illegal arms smuggling. In fact, it was Anson's borrowed knife to kill.Zhou Cho now fully understands Anson Lorenzo, he will not cooperate with anyone and will not do things that benefit other than himself. He does everything for himself.

During this mission, four Interpol officers were injured, including Zhou Chou.He was sent to the Third New York City Hospital with a cast on his leg and a muscle strain in his right arm. He will not be able to perform any missions for two months.

"Zhou Cho, don't think about Charles' death. Our mission was to bring him down, although his death was not planned." Gwen patted Zhou Cho's shoulder and said in relief.

"I know." What he was really upset about was being used by Anson.Not only was the entire mission designed by Anson, but Zhou Cho himself was also included.

"You almost died today." Gwen emphasized this emphatically.

"Hmm... Maybe I should let go of Anson Lorenzo's hand and watch him fall into a patty. This way my arm muscles won't be strained." Zhou Zhou twitched his lips.

"When you recover, we can go find Anson Lorenzo's trouble together."

After Gwen and his teammates left, the ward fell silent.

Although Zhou Cho felt that it was inconvenient for him to move in this state, there was nothing wrong with having two months to relax.Spread out the newspaper, the headline is that Charles, the CEO of MASSIVE, was rounded up by Interpol for allegedly smuggling arms, and shot dead for resisting arrest.Zhou Cho sighed in disappointment.Yesterday, an organization sent people to investigate the cause of Charles' death. Zhou Thou seriously emphasized to the other party how Anson held his hand and killed Charles while he was not prepared, but it was obvious that the organization still regarded it as Charles resisting arrest. dealt with.It seems that Anson's role is much greater than I imagined.

It has only been two weeks since I met Anson, and Zhou Cho has come to the hospital twice. It seems that he needs to think about adjusting the team, otherwise he will see Anson Lorenzo next time. He is afraid that he will be unable to hold back and blow him up. head.

After making up his mind, Zhou Cho decided to make a report after he recovered.

The afternoon sun is very good, and Zhou Cho will take a wheelchair to go around and chat with other patients who are sunbathing.Especially the elderly who recuperate here like Zhouchou very much.

When it was almost dinner time, Zhou Cho would return to his ward.

Li Manqin came to see him once and prepared some delicious Chinese dishes, which made Zhou Choo very grateful.

He felt very comfortable on such days, until a lingering guy came to his door again.

As soon as Zhou Chou came to the door of his ward, he knew that he had a visitor, and usually the visitor at this time would not be his colleague.

Anson was lying on his hospital bed with his eyes closed, appearing peaceful and uncontested.

Zhou Cho leaned on the wheelchair and chuckled lightly: "Mr. Lorenzo, aren't you afraid that I'll break your neck?"

Anson didn't move, just closed his eyes and said slowly: "I like this bed very much."

"Oh? Or if you break your leg and move in, they will arrange a more comfortable bed for you."

"It smells like you." Anson's voice was soft.

"Tonight, I will ask the hospital to change a bed for me. After being slept by Mr. Lorenzo, I am afraid that I will not be able to sleep because of the smell on it."

An Sen was not angry, but turned sideways and looked at Zhou Choo with his head propped up: "I don't know why, but I always feel that even if I have committed a heinous crime and everyone wants me to be hacked to pieces, you will definitely catch me, no would make me fall."

"This hallucination is terrible, Mr. Lorenzo. In fact, I already regret that I didn't let go. Maybe letting you go with the wind can make me calm." Zhou Cho knew that if he took An Sen's words seriously, it would be really hard.

"Let's go have dinner together." An Sen got up from the bed, straightened his collar, and looked like a gentleman again.

"I think the nutritious meal in the hospital is good, it suits my appetite."

"Zhou Cho." Anson pulled Zhou Cho's wheelchair and faced him face to face, "Actually, what can I do to you? Or are you afraid of me?"

"Afraid of you?" Zhou Cho raised his brows, "I'm afraid I can't help but kill you."

"That's good, I also plan to share a little secret with you." An Sen whispered into Zhou Cho's ear.

"Your secret?" Zhou Tuo comfortably let Anson push him out of the ward, "I'm not interested in your secret anymore. Mr. Lorenzo, the so-called secret can only be called a 'secret' if you know it yourself."

Anson pushed him outside the hospital, where an extended car was parked. Richard even had a wheelchair ramp ready, and Anson easily pushed Zhou Cho into the car.