the world is at stake

Hearing Zhou Qingfeng's threat to arrest his family, Chen Zhizhong's face couldn't stop shaking.He tried to lower his head to hide the panic in his heart, but after a while he asked dejectedly, "You...is this a betrayal?"

"Treason? Who did I betray?" Zhou Qingfeng asked following the trend.

Chen Zhizhong bowed his head in silence again, refusing to speak.

But Zhou Qingfeng didn't have time to waste, he took out a pistol from under his ribs, and said indifferently: "Maybe there will be a shooting in this high school, and a family of four and their dog will be shot unfortunately.

Fortunately, the husband of this family survived, but his wife and children died on the spot.This should make the headlines tomorrow and the whole of America will mourn and even come and lay flowers where your family was killed.

Maybe you will be invited to participate in a speech against the proliferation of guns, use your experience to win the sympathy of the public, and promote the anti-gun movement.Do you think this is good? "

Hearing that he was the only one left in the family who was about to die, Chen Zhizhong finally couldn't bear it anymore.He raised his head and asked, "Victor, I don't know much about you. I just follow orders and only know a small part of the information."

Zhou Qingfeng grinned ferociously, and asked, "How did you know my code name? How did you know me? We can start talking about these simple topics."

Chen Zhizhong wrinkled his face in embarrassment, and shook his head in pain again: "I will die, let me tell you this, my whole family will also die. Why do you force me? This will not give me a way out at all!"

Chapter 019 Provocation

In order for the whole family to participate in his daughter's school open day, Chen Zhizhong drove out in a large-displacement seven-seater station wagon.Zhou Qingfeng took him out of the bathroom, then used his mobile phone to trick his whole family out one by one, knocked them all out and threw them into the car.

Seeing that his whole family hadn't run away, Chen Zhizhong just explained something honestly.

"I was originally a member of Taiwan's intelligence department, but I was not a core figure. Later, when I got older, I found a way to work as an outside line in New York to collect some public opinion, in fact, to provide for the elderly.

But Taiwan's intelligence agencies have long been infiltrated like a sieve.The United States has openly deployed personnel, and Japan also has insiders, not to mention people from the mainland.

Not long after I arrived in New York, the mainland sent someone to contact me, the person who spoke to you at the restaurant for the blind yesterday.He didn't say what he wanted me to do, he just said to make friends and help each other.

Many Chinese associations in the United States are very anti-communist.

Some are piggies who came to the United States before the Republic of China, rich people or officials who fled around 49, and those who went abroad in the 90s, including those who joined cults and defected from corruption.

Not to mention immigrants from Hong Kong and Taiwan.

The thinking of this group is very chaotic, and there are everyone. The only commonality is that they are against the mainland.The value of me as a Taiwanese is that I can still talk among them and report some trends in time. "

Chen Zhizhong sighed because of this, and commented, "Many Chinese in the United States seem to be very good at jumping up and down, but in fact it's just that the mainland is too lazy to do anything, otherwise it would be too easy to deal with them.

Didn’t the FBI arrest a few Chinese-American detectives working for the mainland not long ago?Those are all employees who are looking for 'red notices' through open channels.If China and the United States hadn't fallen out now, such actions would have been acquiesced in the past.

In recent years, I took the initiative to report to the mainland if there was any disturbance in the New York Chinese community.I don't want to cause trouble at all, and I haven't taken a penny. I just want to support my old age in peace. "

Zhou Qingfeng interjected and asked, "Who was that guy at the restaurant for the blind yesterday?"

"I only know his surname is Guo, and we communicate with each other through emails, never on the phone. Originally, he only asked me about the Chinese community, but a month ago he suddenly asked me for help, and passed information on mainland China's interference in the federal election to Taiwan. .”

Chen Zhizhong laughed when he said this.

"I didn't take this too seriously at first, thinking it was just a false information to confuse the public. Anyone with a little brain would not believe it.

But I ignore the current confrontational political environment.Taiwan shares intelligence with the United States, and suddenly finding such 'important' information is a real treasure, and hastily sent it up as a great contribution.

It is also because of that information that I know of your existence, codenamed 'Victor'.But it has nothing to do with me.Until last week, the surname Guo approached me again and asked to arrange a place where we could meet secretly. "

Hearing this, Zhou Qingfeng frowned into the word 'Chuan', and whispered: "This is not normal."

Chen Zhizhong also shrugged his shoulders, "That's right, it's unconventional and unreasonable. I'm just an unreliable informant, not even a peripheral person. No matter whether the information is true or not, I shouldn't pass it on. Unless..."

"Unless this matter is not from the mainland, but a private matter that cannot be seen."

Zhou Qingfeng uncovered a mystery in his heart, but encountered an even bigger mystery.He cursed angrily in his heart: "This is obviously using me as cannon fodder, what the hell is 'Red Sparrow' doing?

If I hadn't been ordered to escape from the private prison of 'Floss', no one would know the conspiracy behind it.Because there is no proof of death. "

and many more……

Why did Zhou Qingfeng go to rescue Alexei Goldman?

Why did Bureau G frantically blow up the 'Flos' prison?

There is an even bigger mystery behind this.

Seeing that Zhou Qingfeng's expression became both confused and angry, Chen Zhizhong also realized a certain possibility.He asked in a low voice: "Is there something wrong with you and Guo?

The reason why he asked me to arrange a meeting seems to be just to prove that you are really you.After confirming it, he seemed rather distraught. "

think deeply...

Chen Zhizhong's face suddenly became ugly, "If you are a person who can't see the light, then I will be responsible for making a bridge out of it, wouldn't it be..."

Zhou Qingfeng glanced over contemptuously, and whispered: "You will also become a person who can't see the light."

Looking at his family, Chen Zhizhong's face instantly turned pale.

The intelligence circle is very boring most of the time, but it has to be highly tense and confidential for a long time.Unbelievable things often appear in this distorted environment.

For example, both the United States and the Soviet Union have experienced people who were too full to feed themselves, or who betrayed just to show off their espionage skills.This kind of inner ghost is extremely harmful, and it is extremely difficult to catch.

As for the double-faced agents, behind-the-scenes guys and the like, with so many stories, hundreds of 007 novels can be written.Guaranteed to be exciting and real, with more imagination than any screenwriter.

In the intelligence circle, it often happens that people are implicated and die unexpectedly.Some even deliberately exposed innocent people to death in order to keep a certain secret.

The ghost knows what happened to Zhou Qingfeng, anyway, after he understood it, he was outraged.Thinking about the torture and human experiments in the 'Floss' prison, if he hadn't been so lucky, even if he was tortured into a ghost, it would be difficult for him to escape.

"What does the surname Guo look like?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.

Chen Zhizhong used his mobile phone to connect to an email address and downloaded a face sketch of a middle-aged man.This is an ordinary, featureless face, one that is completely ignored when walking on the street.

In the vast crowd, it is not easy to find such a person.

Zhou Qingfeng took a photo with his mobile phone and kept it silently in his heart.He asked again: "You only contact the person surnamed Guo by email?"

"Yeah. I really don't have his direct contact information."

"Then you email him for me. Just say I've found you and I'll be looking for him right away."

Chen Zhizhong's eyes widened, "Are you sure you want me to send this kind of message? It won't do you any good."

"I'm sure." Zhou Qingfeng said with a sneer, "I'm not good enough at a higher level, but I'm extremely cautious. If you don't force him, he will hide like a hibernating poisonous snake. It's hard for me to find him, so I have to Let him come to me."

After repeated confirmation from Zhou Qingfeng, Chen Zhizhong called up an ordinary mailbox on his mobile phone, and wrote a short message just like sending a message every day.But he specifically asked: "How can I convince the other party that this is sent for you?"

"You can call him Cardinal. If he doesn't respond, you're lying to me."

Zhou Qingfeng spoke so harshly that Chen Zhizhong's face was so downcast that he almost cried.

In the process of sending the email, Zhou Qingfeng also used his mobile phone to make a long-distance cross-country call. After a passcode transfer, a woman's voice came out of the microphone.

"Hey, who are you?"

"Instructor, I'm Zhou Qingfeng. I'm in some trouble."

The woman paused, and said calmly: "Just a few hours ago, you were listed as an 'untrustworthy person'. I am no longer allowed to have any contact with you. You can find a way to solve the trouble yourself."

The phone hangs up.

Zhou Qingfeng's face was tense.

Chen Zhizhong's expression became even more broken.He sent an email, and the other person replied very quickly, just one sentence - let that kid come over, I'll wait for him.

Chapter 020 Escape

"5 minutes."

The e-mail sent by Zhou Qingfeng was a declaration of war, and the reply to the e-mail from 'Red Sparrow' was a reminder to tear one's face.The two sides went from probing each other to fighting desperately in an instant.

The second hand 'clicked' on the dial and slowly circled.

"If the guy surnamed Guo really took refuge in a force he shouldn't have taken refuge in, then within five minutes he should send someone to chase after him and investigate." Zhou Qingfeng looked at his watch, turned and left Chen Zhizhong's station wagon.

Fifty-odd 'Xianshi Chen' jerked violently, stretched out his hand to grab Zhou Qingfeng but failed, sweat dripped down anxiously, and shouted loudly: "Brother, you dragged me into the water, you can't leave me alone."

"I didn't kill you because I was kind. You can escape back to Taiwan, there is still time to book a plane ticket." Zhou Qingfeng walked to the side of the road to hail a taxi.

Knowing that the situation was critical, Chen Zhizhong chased him out of the car, finally grabbed Zhou Qingfeng's arm, and shouted eagerly: "I'm not a fool? If something happens to us, how can we escape so easily?"

This is true.

The agents in the movie are single-handedly flying into the sky and hiding from the ground. They are almost omnipotent and treat the violent state institutions as nothing.But in reality, if the intelligence personnel lose the protection of the organization, they will be caught immediately.

Modern information technology can magnify the combat power of an organized party by tens of thousands of times, and a single party cannot fight at all.When the enemy's territory is exposed, the speed of arresting personnel is calculated in minutes.

Especially those with families are the easiest to catch, because they can't run far at all, and public transportation facilities can't be used.

But Zhou Qingfeng still managed to shake off Chen Zhizhong lightly.He has no sympathy for this former Taiwanese intelligence officer, because it is difficult for people in this industry to die well.

The conversation with the instructor gave Zhou Qingfeng a hard blow.He thought he still had a hole card for a comeback, but was drawn away early by his opponent.If you can't protect yourself, how can you care about the life and death of others?

But the more determined Zhou Qingfeng's attitude was, the more Chen Zhizhong would not let go.He could tell that the kid in front of him was the kind who was cruel and merciless, and had extraordinary skills. This was the amulet for the whole family.

To buy this amulet, you have to spend some money.

"Brother Zhou, I have also seen the world and experienced great storms. In fact, I have anticipated and prepared for today's situation.

I have prepared several safe houses in New York, as long as you send me to one of them, I will tell you more about the surname Guo and give you a big gift. "

In Chen Zhizhong's eyes, he was unlucky enough to get involved in the huge trouble of the US election.The inside story involving political changes is a must-kill situation, and no one can escape.

Just look at the methods of the old hag Hillary Clinton. Everyone who reported on the inside story of her election four years ago, even those who worked for her, died one by one.

There is also the Epstein case that recently came up with "Lolita Island", because the situation behind it was too messy, he could be "hanged to commit suicide" in prison, and the surveillance happened to be broken.

The prison guard who was a key witness also died later.

A small fish like Chen Zhizhong is an inconspicuous but crucial information transmitter in the chain of evidence.In order to control the situation and keep the big man behind the scenes, silencing him is the best solution with low cost and high efficiency.

"Brother Zhou, we are grasshoppers on the same rope now, if you help me, you are helping yourself. I have lived in New York for more than ten years, and I am considered a local snake.

I'm in the car with my whole family now, so I won't play tricks on you.There's no harm in cooperating with me. "Chen Zhizhong said so earnestly that his eyes were about to shed tears.

Zhou Qingfeng frowned and thought for a few seconds before agreeing to go with the Chen family.

"Get in the car and get out of here."

The seven-seater station wagon started and drove away from the block where the New Utrecht High School was located.While driving, Chen Zhizhong had to appease his family members who were constantly waking up, asking them all to buckle up their seat belts.

Chen's wife was okay, but his two sons and daughters grew up in the United States. When they recognized Zhou Qingfeng who knocked them out, they immediately screamed with excitement and took out their mobile phones to call the police.

boom……

A round of .[-] caliber bullets penetrated the roof of the station wagon, and the situation was considered to be forced down.

Zhou Qingfeng was in the passenger seat, took out his mobile phone and called up the road map of Brooklyn, and observed the rearview mirror, street vehicles, and surveillance cameras all over the street from time to time.

Chen Zhizhong's safe house was somewhere, so he drove the station wagon in a hurry.He was shaking nervously, and the hands holding the steering wheel were also trembling endlessly.

The station wagon didn't dare to drive indiscriminately, so as not to attract traffic police and the like to stop it.When stopping at a red light intersection, Zhou Qingfeng asked Chen Zhizhong, "Have you ever killed anyone?"

Chen Zhizhong smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, you overestimate me. Before I retired, I was a lieutenant colonel in the Military Intelligence Bureau, but I have been working as a civilian interpreter. Although I have firearms training, how can I kill people?"

The sons and daughters of the Chen family responded the most to these words, especially the youngest son who kept asking questions.

Zhou Qingfeng glanced at the rearview mirror in the front seat, then turned around and snatched the phone from the eldest daughter of the Chen family who was going to secretly take pictures.He glanced at the screen and sneered, "Are you still thinking about tweeting?"

The eldest daughter of the Chen family immediately changed from bold to incoherent.

Only then did Chen Zhizhong realize that he had made a big omission when he was nervous, and turned around and yelled at his children in English: "You are crazy, father is running for his life, are you going to die?"

Zhou Qingfeng was indifferent, "Do you and your children speak English?"

"They don't speak Mandarin and refuse to learn it."

All the mobile phones of the Chen family were confiscated, but Zhou Qingfeng prevented Chen Zhizhong from throwing the mobile phone out of the car window.Instead, he ordered the phone to be placed on the driver's seat, and he got out of the car at a red light intersection.

"Brother Zhou, where are you going?" Chen Zhizhong thought that Zhou Qingfeng was going to run away temporarily.

"Don't lose your phone, go around the block. Listen to me, just go around." After Zhou Qingfeng finished speaking, he hurried to the side of the road and hid beside the buildings in the block.

Chen Zhizhong was so nervous that his head was covered with sweat, and his family didn't know why.But when the green light came on, the seven-seater station wagon continued to drive forward, preparing to circle around the neighborhood as ordered.

Zhou Qingfeng stood under a billboard on the side of the road and began to carefully interpret the vehicles following the station wagon.

Those vehicles that look ordinary in appearance, but can tell from the sound that the engine has been modified, and there are more than two strong men sitting in the vehicle are the focus of observation.

The urban planning in the United States is well done, and the block buildings and roads are all square.The traffic is very convenient.

Chen Zhizhong only made a small detour at first, and when he came back, he saw Zhou Qingfeng still hiding in the hidden place at the intersection, and his mood was greatly at ease.And when Zhou Qingfeng was nowhere to be found after the second round of circling, he was so frightened that his palms sweated and he screamed madly.

Wait until the third circle...and the red light again.

The station wagon stopped again at the intersection.

A 'Buick' came up from behind and parked alongside the station wagon.

The driver in the car turned his head to confirm Chen Zhizhong who was close at hand, said something to the microphone of the car walkie-talkie in his hand, and then grabbed a pistol and took aim...

"Get down!"