Confrontation in the abyss

"Hey, boss——I'm Gene." Gene is a tall, quick-looking guy. Zhou Chou looked through his files, and found out that this kid has strong melee combat abilities.

"I'm Jones." Jones didn't treat Zhou Chou with a little respect casually like Miles and Gene.There was scrutiny in his eyes.Jones is only two years younger than Zhou Choo.Zhou Zhao looked through Jones' files. This kid has a brilliant resume. He once chased an arms dealer for a whole night in a war-torn country. There were stray bullets everywhere. Jones was able to capture the opponent alive. His resilience is excellent.Because of this, he is overconfident in himself and a little arrogant.Such a guy is not easy to take care of, he is afraid that he prefers to do it alone.

The other two are qualified police officers, one is Georgia, nicknamed Old Joe.The other is Robin, nicknamed Fei Luo.He used to be quite thin, but his wife is a chef. Ever since she got married, she always likes to show Fei Luo the newly researched dishes. As a result, this guy became fat like an inflated balloon.Fortunately, he seldom goes out on missions, usually as a correspondent, and making reports is also his specialty.

"Then do you know what the goal and task of our group is?" Zhou Zhao asked them, crossing his arms.

"Oh, MASSIVE." Myers the Black Rat replied in awe, "MASSIVE has also restrained itself a lot recently, probably because the Red Scorpion and Cole Sean have fallen one after another."

"Yeah." Zhou Choo nodded, "So what about our target person?"

"William Goodwin. He is the CEO of MASSIVE. It is impossible for him not to know about the dirty things of MASSIVE." Jones said.

"Really?" Zhou Choo smiled, "Think again."

Jones frowned, "William Goodwin has power behind him? He's just a CEO, an agent."

Zhou Zhou nodded, "According to the information we received from the Interpol, there are three mysterious shareholders behind MASSIVE. Both Red Scorpion and Colcien have fallen, and we have no clue about the last one left. So pay close attention to William Gu Dewin. He will definitely contact his big boss. This time we have the full support of the information team, everyone come on."

Old Qiao rubbed his chin, "Leslie, the proud son of the information group, can impress Leslie. You are not a simple person, boss."

"That's right, Red Scorpion and Korsien were also planted by the boss!" Fei Luo rubbed his chubby belly, and as soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked sideways at him.

"Fei Luo!" Old Qiao lowered his voice suggestively, and Fei Luo fell silent for a moment.

"Really? How did the boss get hold of them? Didn't you say that the arrest of Red Scorpion and Korsien was due to the information team?" Gene became excited, "I'm still wondering why we The team leader is so young! It turned out that it was because of the arrest of those two guys!"

Old Qiao patted the young man on the shoulder, "Of course, a person without extraordinary experience cannot be the team leader."

"But what's going on! Tell me!" Gene was still standing at the top of the excitement, and Jones also folded his arms and looked at Zhou Choo, his eyes full of disbelief.

Zhou Chou just smiled lightly, "Let's get here today. We may have a mission tomorrow, so please be prepared."

"What! It's so boring! Boss..." Gene has a bit of a child's stubbornness, not to mention that Zhou Chou's experience has not been spread in the New York branch. Such a mystery makes people want to explore.

On the contrary, Miles on the side held Gene, "Okay, I'll have more time to spend with the boss in the future, so I'm afraid I won't have anything to talk about?"

The three young men left the office.

Fei Luo smiled apologetically at Zhou Choo, "I'm sorry, those documents are still in the confidentiality period. Seeing the energetic looks of these young brats, I couldn't keep my mouth shut for a while."

Old Qiao sighed: "Although there are many Interpol officers who have been undercover agents, those who fall into the hands of the boss are all big shots. I am worried that if the identity of the boss is leaked, it will be dangerous..."

Old Joe didn't say any more. He was also Gwen's colleague. Gwen's death made Old Joe cautious.

"Thank you." At that moment, Zhou Cho was very grateful to have these thoughtful and experienced agents in his team.As a team leader, he is too immature.

And the three young agents were walking down the corridor.

Jones, who had been silent all this time, said, "Do you really believe that Red Scorpion and Colsea were planted by Zhou Chip?"

Miles smoked a cigarette ruffantly, "You call the boss by his name, it seems that you are not very convinced of him. Boy, it's not brave to rush out with a gun and catch someone. The bodyguards around guys like Red Scorpion are probably more professional than the President of the United States. It is impossible to take down Red Scorpion in one fell swoop. The information team can get the news so quickly and catch Red Scorpion on the spot. There is only one possibility. That means we have undercover agents beside Red Scorpion, at least at the scene where Red Scorpion was arrested."

"You mean that the boss used to be an undercover agent?" Gene patted his head, suddenly realizing, "No wonder Fei Luo stopped talking about it halfway through! I heard that the identities of all undercover agents are kept secret! In order to ensure the safety of undercover police officers, the secrecy period will be extended..."

Jones snorted softly, obviously disapproving of Zhou Choo's rise to the position of team leader by being an undercover agent.

Miles bumped him with an elbow, "Don't look like you ate shit. Do you know that four undercover detectives in our organization were killed by the Red Scorpion after their identities were exposed? One was poured alive in cement , the second time he was punished by the Ukrainian swallow. When our people found him, he was still hanging in the air, his eyes were bloodshot and his spine was broken... I don’t want to talk about the rest. I know Jones, your record is very Bright, but what's that? You know what you're going to do next. But all the undercover agents don't know their fate in the next second."

Jones turned his head away, hearing Miles' words belittle his abilities and touch his pride.

"Rushing to the forefront of danger with a gun in hand is not a big deal. We are Interpol, not movie actors showing individual heroism. If you don't have the determination to endure everything and are eager to express yourself, I advise you to change places .” The sharp voice pierced into the hearts of the three young men like a sharp knife.

Jones turned his head and saw a standing figure not far away.

It was a firm and unmoving momentum.

"The...team leader of the information team..." Gene opened his eyes wide, as if he wanted to see this influential figure in the New York branch clearly.

Leslie walked forward slowly, the strength of each step oppressing their sight.

"Zhou Cho used to lie alone on the roof of a building with an average temperature of 43 degrees to monitor the target for three days. When you have such endurance, you can also become the team leader."

It wasn't until his back disappeared into the depths of the corridor that the three young men turned their heads.

"So... our team leader is actually very powerful!" Gene held the back of his head, "I'm looking forward to the next action!"

With Fei Luo around, Zhou Cho was very lucky not to have to deal with writing work. He even played Tetris in front of the computer like Gwen back then.

At night, when he came to the door of the apartment, there was a faint light in the crack of the door.

Someone is in his room.This person wasn't Leslie and couldn't be Layla, they didn't have unsolicited hobbies.

Zhou Tuo sighed and reached out to press his forehead.

"Why do you want to be haunted?"

Zhou Zhao opened the door and walked into the living room.The floor was covered with a soft New Zealand wool rug, Zhou Choi squinted his eyes, he had seen this rug in Anson's mansion before.

The sound of Bach's music seemed to flow into Zhou Chou's ears through the gap of time, and the fragrance of top-quality coffee floated in the air.

On the sofa is a man in a casual windbreaker. His posture is elegant and comfortable, the back of his head is leaning on the back of the sofa, and his fingertips are tapping rhythmically on his knees.His brows and eyes were quiet, until Zhou Cho stood in front of him, a smile slowly appeared on his lips, and everything melted into the depression at the corners of his lips.

"Why did you appear here?" Zhou Zhao glanced at the kitchen, where there was an extra expensive coffee machine.There were two cups of coffee on the table, Zhou Cho picked up one at random and took a sip.

"I want to tell you that the glass you drank was actually my own." The man opened his eyes and drew a circle in the air with his fingers, "I deliberately put the undrinked glass in front of you, so that you can drink it." Drink the one I've had so we'll kiss indirectly."

"boring."

"I'm really bored when you're not by my side." Anson said with an aggrieved expression.

"When you're not around, I'm at ease." Zhou Cho sat down beside An Sen, and the distance between them was neither far nor close.

"Can I come and see you anytime? I won't disturb your life."

"Won't you bother me?" Zhou Choo sneered, "You changed the carpet in my house, moved a coffee machine over to take up space, and played music I couldn't understand. You have deeply disturbed my life. "

"So what about this?" An Sen hooked Zhou Cho's chin with his fingers, his eyes were tender, and he leaned against the sofa with his face sideways, looking forward to it casually.

Turning his face away was a very simple action for Zhou Choo, and his mind seemed to be hooked at that moment. It wasn't until An Sen's breath lightly passed over the tip of his nose that he came to his senses. At that moment, Anson's lips came up and kissed delicately.When the tenderness gradually receded, reason was overwhelmed by madness, and the possessiveness in the kiss boiled up.

Zhou Cho made a hoarse voice, and his breathing was controlled by others.He pushed Anson away violently, and there was only a slight gap between the two of them. Ansen clasped his wrists paranoidly, pressed them tightly behind Zhou Cho, and suddenly fell onto the sofa.Zhou Cho really didn't understand that his melee combat was definitely at the upper level in the organization, and it was not easy for Gwen to beat him. Why did he always lose the opportunity in front of Anson?

Zhou Tiao turned his body slightly without any trace, and when he found an opportunity, his knees suddenly pushed up.An Sen's reaction was extremely quick, and he dodged to the side. Zhou Cho turned over and left An Sen's range.

He stood by the sofa, quietly looking at Anson with messy hair.He slowly sat up straight and met Zhou Chou's gaze.

"I miss your lips very much. I kissed you countless times when you were in a coma in a car accident." Anson smoothed out his hair and took a long breath.

"Don't come again."

"I can't do it." Anson's legs are slender, especially when they are erected, they look extraordinarily elegant. With his hands on his knees, he looked at Zhou Chou as if admiring some artwork, "I found a sad fact, that It’s just that I don’t want to see you all the time.”

"I'm an Interpol, Anson." Zhou Tuo sighed.

"Then catch me." Anson opened his arms, "if you can."

"Don't be caught by me." Zhou Cho turned around and stopped the record player.

"Don't you want to know who the last behind-the-scenes shareholder of MASSIVE is?"

"who is it?"

"Orlando Bane."

It was a well-known entrepreneur with a unique vision, known as the compass of corporate investment.He founded many well-known large companies, but this entrepreneur has a quirk, that is, he doesn't like conservatives.Whenever a business became one of the best in America, he would pull away, sell it, and devote himself to another.

Zhou Cho was stunned for a while, "Are you kidding me? Orlando Bain died of pancreatic cancer two months ago."

"So you can read newspapers." Anson touched his chin, "But don't you know that Orlando Bain has an illegitimate child?"

"...Are you saying that the heir is the last behind-the-scenes shareholder? I don't understand. With Mr. Bain's heart, he should disdain those gray businesses."

"He is a very adventurous person, and the backstage transactions that MASSIVE has done are in line with his personality, aren't they?"

"Then how do you know that Bain's family is also one of MASSIVE's supporters?" Zhou Cho raised his eyebrows, wondering about the credibility of Anson's words.

"Orlando Bain is a chess fan. One day I played chess with him. We made a bet that whoever won would get the other person's greatest secret. Unfortunately, I won him. Orlando Bain is still very With sentimentality, after he lost, he smiled nonchalantly, and trimmed the vase of bell flowers on the table. He said that the vase of flowers bloomed so beautifully today, and the reflection of the sun prevented him from concentrating. He Tell me that he is one of the shareholders of MASSIVE, and also tell me what deals are going on behind the scenes at MASSIVE."

"He told you because you are well-connected and entrenched in the arms smuggling world, and he wants to get you in."

"That's right. He asked me if I would like to join the group and take a share. I told him that if I don't join the group, my business will not be affected in any way. If I join the group, my interests will be distributed to others. This is not for me to judge people. My cake, but open my arms and let others share my cake."

"You just told him so straight?"

Anson picked up the coffee and took a sip, frowning because the coffee was a little cold.

"For a person like Orlando Bain, there is no need to lie hypocritically. He knows what other people think. What he really wants to ask me is whether I will stand in his way."

"Oh, so how did you tell him?"

"I told him that shopping malls are like battlefields, and everyone depends on his ability. In the end, it was only over a month before he got the news that he had pancreatic cancer and was in the chemotherapy room."

Zhou Zhao was silent for a while, "You have said so much, it seems that you have a deep understanding of Orlando Bain. The outside world understands him as a weird personality. He has three wives, and none of them left him children. Since he has an illegitimate child , that son must inherit the shares of MASSIVE instead of him. Who is that person?"

"I do not know."

"You don't know?" Zhou Chou's voice rose, "Isn't it that you want to use our Interpol to eradicate your opponent? After telling me so much information, it's too hypocritical to say that you don't know?"

"I'm telling you this because you want to know. MASSIVE is already in decline. Without the channels of Red Scorpion and Korsien's funds, do you think there is anything MASSIVE can compete with me?" Anson leaned forward, His eyes are flying, that kind of confident expression seems to make people's eyes boil.

The corners of Zhou Chou's lips rose accordingly, and he said slowly: "Since they lack channels, they will look for people who have channels, and since they lack funds, they will find someone to inject capital."

"clever."

"Not only am I smart, but you are also smart. You should know that it's getting late, and it's time for you to leave."

"Can't I sleep here?" Anson asked a little aggrieved.