the world is at stake

"Victor, you really shouldn't make trouble anymore, or you will be arrested sooner or later. You should leave the United States and hide for a while." Katya seemed to speak for Harden.

Harden immediately glared viciously in the front seat, he hoped to control Zhou Qingfeng, not to let him run away without a trace.

Seeing Harden get angry, Katya understood the deep secret hidden behind this matter, and continued, "Or...Victor, do you have anything else to deal with? Maybe we can help."

Do the hell a favor.

Do you dare to help Victor this bastard? !

Harden was even more annoyed when he heard that, wishing he could tear Katya's mouth open.But he couldn't speak, and he had to follow Katya's words: "Victor, how do you want to solve it? We are friends, and we can indeed help you."

Zhou Qingfeng was well aware of the mentality and words of the two intrigues. He frowned slightly and said, "Maybe we can really be 'friends'. I am also in a bit of trouble and need help."

"Tell me, what's the problem?" Katya said in a relaxed tone.

What she was most worried about was that the two men in the car were too close to each other and strangled her to death.There was really no room for resistance at all.It is naturally the best to divert the spearhead away from her.

But Zhou Qingfeng turned his head to stare at Kajia, "I have chased and had conflicts with Harden. But after a cooperation, I still built a little trust, and the result was pretty good.

Now, Miss Katya, we too have had very unpleasant conflicts.We all almost died at each other's hands, and today we sat together unexpectedly.

So we also need some collaboration to build trust, don't you think? "

Kajia was shocked, turned to look at Zhou Qingfeng, and cursed in her heart: "Victor, you bastard. I helped you deal with Harden, but you came to trouble me?"

Zhou Qingfeng continued: "Guo Xiao also has two children, a wife and a mistress. These people are squandering the people's fat and anointing of the Chinese people, and they must die.

Guo Xiao's family members are currently under FBI protection. Judging from the videos taken by his son Guo Qiang, they seem to be in Newark.But I don't think the FBI really hid Guo Qiang in Newark.

Guo Xiao was in contact with your foundation before, I hope you can find some clues for me.Better now. "

Facing the aggressive gaze, Kajia pointed to herself, "You want me to kill Guo Xiao's family for you?"

"It would be even better if you could do it yourself." Zhou Qingfeng's tone could not be changed, "Take it as a testimonial. As you said, we all have to share some secrets to have a sense of trust."

Kajia stared at Zhou Qingfeng's dark and cold eyes, then looked at Harden's complicated and gloomy expression in the rearview mirror, and sighed helplessly: "It's a situation where there is no choice, right?"

Both Harden and Zhou Qingfeng remained silent, just staring at them coldly.

"I didn't expect you to join hands to bully a woman?" Katya curled her lips, and after waiting for a while, the two men did not make any concessions.

"Okay, I'll help you find Guo Xiao's family."

"But I'm being hijacked now, how can I help?"

"Let me be free first."

Zhou Qingfeng shook his head, revealing a pistol he was holding, and said in a deep voice, "Katya, think of a way for your own life. Otherwise, I will have to throw the body away."

"Nam Powan"

Author's Note: On July 2012, 7, Libya, a U.S. military Chinook helicopter was shot down by a Stinger missile.The American soldiers found the serial number on the wreckage of the missile and took it back to check. The military was shocked.The missile was one of a batch of Stingers that were supposed to be kept by the CIA at a military base in Qatar.But these missiles disappeared for some reason, let alone why they fell into the hands of terrorist organizations.The U.S. National Security Agency and the FBI, which belong to the U.S. Department of Defense, also got involved in the investigation. Both sides obtained a lot of information from various servers in Libya. The results of the intelligence once again shocked the jaws of the military and the FBI.It turned out that the "Stinger" missiles under strict custody were sold by the "Clinton Foundation" to Ansar al-Sharia, an Islamic extremist organization loyal to the Taliban, through a private arms dealer named Marc Turi, arranged by Hillary's friend Steven.Hillary and Obama soon knew the progress of the investigation. Without the approval of Congress, they appointed Steven as the new US ambassador to Libya, and sent him to Benghazi quickly, with the purpose of recovering the remaining "drugs". prick".When Steven returned to Benghazi, he found that the situation was not good, because "terrorists" had posed a huge security threat to the newly established US consulate. He immediately reported the situation to his immediate boss, Secretary of State Hillary Clinton, but there was no response at all. In the past 25 days, Ambassador Steven sent more than 30 reports to the US State Department, requesting more troops to strengthen security, but there was no news.Finally, at ten o'clock in the evening on September 600, 2012, a large number of "terrorists" suddenly attacked the US consulate, and broke through the security line at two o'clock in the morning the next day. Three members of the Marine Corps and Ambassador Steven died in the line of duty. For eight hours, the consulate did not receive any reinforcements from the US military, but what about the government?Afterwards, Hillary Clinton said at the investigative hearing that she was asleep at the time and no one on duty woke her up.According to unconfirmed information, Ambassador Steven hid in the secret room during the "terrorist" attack. The attacker retreated without finding the ambassador. As if giving instructions, he directly attacked the secret room, so the ambassador had to hang up.Note that this Ambassador Steven who was sent to deal with the 'Stinger' is a 'friend' of Hillary.

Chapter 018 The Hiding Place

Long Island, New York, a wealthy area on the coastline.

Due to its closeness to the sea, the seaside of Long Island often gathers many rich people who are fishing, strolling, diving, playing beach volleyball, and sunbathing.

Driving a yacht out to sea to watch the sunrise or surf is more pleasant, and it can better reflect the sense of superiority of the upper class.The sea has become an integral part of the lives of local residents.

Away from the hustle and bustle of the city, the scenery close to nature is commendable.

It is not uncommon for houses on Long Island to generally exceed one million dollars. Excess property taxes bring superior community security.Those who can live in are at least the wealthy middle class.

Poor ghosts can find jobs here at most, as nannies, shop assistants, car washers, etc., providing services to rich people.

When the FBI in New York implements 'witness protection', they often don't choose luxurious places like Long Island's wealthy districts, because funds are limited after all.

But this time the four members of the Guo family who were protected refused to live in a civilian apartment.Considering that Long Island's community law and order can indeed greatly reduce the difficulty of protection, the witness protection team agreed.

In order to live in seclusion, the protection team controlled the range of activities of the Guo family of four.The latter is basically staying in a big mansion on the 'Gold Coast' of Long Island, so he can't go there either.

The mansion is well-equipped with gardens, tennis courts, and an indoor swimming pool.Everything the common people could dream of, including services they could never dream of.

The four members of the Guo family did not lower their living standards even if they were down and out.

But after living in the mansion for a long time, Guo Xiao's wife and mistress could bear it. His son and daughter were used to the extravagant social circle, and within a week they couldn't bear it anymore.

His son Guo Qiang can still go to Newark to shoot videos from time to time and hate Zhou Qingfeng online.Daughter Guo Mei can only lose her temper every day, throwing tables and bowls.

But the protection team is full of big-waisted federal agents, and they won't let her go at all.

There is no Internet, no mobile phone, no contact with the outside world, and can only passively watch TV.Used to be the daughter of a billionaire, but now she can only hide like a stray dog.

In the middle of the night, Guo Mei sat by the window of her bedroom, staring blankly at the dark garden of the mansion, her heart was full of resentment and curses, and even her face became ugly because of it.

The driveway outside the garden lights up. It is a Ford pickup returning from a trip.In order to avoid people's eyes and ears, the protection team always went out at night, or bought food, or sent Guo Qiang to set a trap.

The pickup parked in front of the main building of the mansion, and Guo Qiang's cursing voice could be heard through the glass window.Guo Mei has no feelings for this brother, only knows that the mothers of both parties are desperately fighting for the family property.

Two detectives from the protection team accompanied Guo Qiang to get out of the car, and they didn't have a good look at this grumpy rich man, even with disgust.

Because of the high requirements for "witness protection", we cannot just find a servant to serve the Guo family of four.The young master and miss, who are used to fine clothes and fine food, are naturally very unhappy.

The protection team will not order a three-star Michelin package, let alone do laundry for the Guo family of four.

After living in a closed house for a period of time, a lot of unwashed clothes and a lot of fast food packaging boxes were piled up in the mansion.

The federal agent who came back late at night was hungry, and when he entered the house, he asked the colleague in charge of the night watch if he had anything to eat or drink—the pizza and burger sandwiches in the refrigerator were warmed up in the microwave, and some drinks would be a supper.

As for whether Guo Qiang eats or not, no one cares at all.

"When will you catch the murderer who killed my father?" Guo Qiang asked every day when he came back.

He grew impatient and irritable.He didn't like the fed agents who gathered in the restaurant to eat and drink at all, and the original awe gradually disappeared.

The leader of the protection team was a black man. He took out a large jug of milk from the refrigerator and threw a few pieces of bread into the toaster.He waved at Guo Qiang almost ignoring it...

"Guo, you can either sit down and have something to eat with me, and you'll be very welcome. Or you can go upstairs to sleep in the bedroom and keep quiet. If you have any other thoughts, don't let me know. I don't want to hear."

Fuck, Guo Qiang cursed in a low voice.He lost his temper and went upstairs resentfully.

The detective on duty in the same group suddenly handed the mobile phone to the black team leader, and said anxiously, "Head, there is trouble."

In the late-night news, a motel in Newark exploded, killing and injuring several FBI agents and local police.Media reporters have rushed to the scene and took pictures of the tragic explosion.

Several ambulances drove to the scene one after another, and the scene with flashing red and blue lights was extremely messy.Several lightly wounded people sat at the intersection near the hotel, weeping for the cameras of the media.

Everyone in the protection team saw this news, and their hearts were inevitably heavy.

Not long after, the senior New York FBI official with one-way contact sent more detailed information to the black leader of the protection team, explaining more inside information about the car bombing.

In particular, it is certain that this is another tragedy caused by Victor Zhou.It was also mentioned that this person took a RT reporter hostage at the airport.

At the end, the protection team was also asked to be more vigilant, because the murderer escaped from the FBI's search and arrest, and has not been caught until now, and his whereabouts are unknown.

"Boss, do we want to change places?" an agent of the protection team asked.

The black team leader pondered for a few seconds, then shook his head, "There is no sign that we have been exposed.

The wealthy area of ​​Long Island is very safe, with 24-hour security patrols, and outsiders are basically unable to enter.There are no such conditions elsewhere. "

Everyone thought about it and felt that this judgment was correct.Go to other small places and rely on yourself for safety.There are only six people in the protective group.Staying in a mansion, the hundreds of security guards in the community are the first line of defense.

The time passed by every minute and every second, and the sky gradually brightened.

The Guo family of four are like night owls, sleeping during the day and active at night.

The six protection team members start their shifts, sleep, duty, chores, and get ready for another dull day.

On the sea not far from the mansion, an ordinary speedboat drove over on the sparkling waves.It is not much different from other boats surfing, blowing, and frolicking on the sea.

On the speedboat, Zhou Qingfeng grabbed the binoculars and looked at the beach in the backyard of the mansion, as well as the large French windows of the main building of the mansion.

"Fuck it, the sons of the Guo family can enjoy it. They don't forget to find a good place to hide when they die. It's a good idea to hide in the city."

Kajia and Zhou Qingfeng were on the same boat, and shouted amidst the wind of the waves: "Victor, what are you going to do?"

Russian girls can't go directly to the FBI to investigate, but it's not difficult to find Guo Qiang.Because he exposed a huge flaw, he shouldn't be too high-profile and enjoy himself.

Guo Qiang exposed the clues that he was "in Newark" in the video of Zhou Qingfeng, which is a trap.

But relying on this trap, Kajia estimated the time of video shooting, and found Guo Qiang's vehicle with the help of his "friend" in the New York traffic monitoring network.

Since there is no need to log in to the database, only to view the stored video, although this method is a bit stupid, it can be done without leaving any traces.

Guo Qiang couldn't change his residence from time to time like Zhou Qingfeng did, and he kept changing cars to avoid surveillance when he fled.He has been staying in the 'Gold Coast' mansion, after all, it is comfortable to live here.

With so many clues accumulated in the road surveillance video, it would not be difficult to find his location.

"Victor, do you want to go in at night?"

"No, I'm going to kill that bastard in broad daylight."

Chapter 019 Cut off the escape route

The 'witness protection' team does not have a fixed establishment, and is usually led by experienced detectives, plus a few rookies who can be on duty to join.

After all, senior members of any organization are scarce.

The four members of Guo's family are not the president of the United States, so they were able to arrange a team of six because Zhou Qingfeng was really 'too powerful' and the case he brought up was earth-shattering.

The protection team is divided into three parts, which work in rotation around the clock.In order to maintain confidentiality, the black team leader did not contact the security of the community.

But the security in rich areas in the United States is very considerate.As long as you can live in it, you can learn about anything happening in the community on your mobile phone.

Surveillance probes are scattered all over the community, and the security guards are also on duty 24 hours a day, and strangers are not allowed to enter.Any bullshit that happens in the community can be informed on the mobile phone at the first time.

The black team leader finished the night shift and went to sleep after breakfast.He gets about six hours of sleep and gets up for his shift in the afternoon.Just when he felt that another dull day had passed, he heard a strange chirping sound in his sleep.

It's kind of like a stun gun's electric current breaking through the air and causing a detonation, but much louder.

The black team leader who was sleeping woke up immediately.He jumped to the bedroom window to look out, grabbed the walkie-talkie and asked the team what happened?

"Head, everything is normal."

"What happened to the explosion just now?"

"Unclear. The sound was coming from elsewhere in the community."

The black team leader was still vigilant. He walked from the bedroom to the hall of the mansion, and the team members on duty quickly patrolled around.

The surroundings of the mansion are still peaceful.

Although it is winter, there are several sailboats galloping across the sea.There was a strong wind blowing on the beach, and several couples were walking in the woods by the beach.Several children were running around on bicycles, and laughter spread to every corner of the community.

Not long after, the community management personnel issued a text message on their mobile phones to inform all the residents of the situation - a small four-axis aerial photography drone crashed into a communication base station in the community, and some equipment was damaged and had to be powered off for maintenance.

The management staff said that there is no need to be nervous, and they did not feel any surprises.

Many people in rich areas like to play aerial photography, and drones worth hundreds of thousands of dollars are completely affordable.But there are often people who operate the drone improperly and fall from the sky.

"Base station? How could you smash the communication base station so coincidentally?" The black team leader said he couldn't understand.

The base stations are all placed in high places, and it is understandable to say that they were damaged by drones.There is more than one base station in a community, and if one is broken, the signal is weaker at most, and communication can continue.

The black captain quickly asked the community management staff, when will the base station be repaired?But when he dialed the number, the phone rang a few times, and the phone hung up automatically.

Looking at the mobile phone again, the communication signal strength dropped in a short period of time, and it disappeared after a while.

Fuck, the base stations of the whole community were knocked down by drones, right?

This is not the right situation. If the phone doesn't work, something must have happened.

"Can the network still be connected?" The black team leader asked loudly to the team members who were using the computer.

The team members click on a link at will, and they can jump to a webpage at first, but soon they can't even open the webpage.Whether it is wired or wireless broadband is cut off.

"Go knock on the door and call the four of Guo's family. We are in trouble and we have to leave here immediately." The black team leader grabbed the walkie-talkie and contacted all his team members, "Be vigilant, we may be exposed."

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the breathing became short of breath.

All four members of the Guo family were sleeping. They were frightened by the intruding protection team and screamed, but they were told to put on their coats immediately and leave immediately without taking anything with them.

"What happened?" Guo Xiao's wife was dragged out of the room in only a robe.

Guo Qiang usually swears and curses, but he is completely unable to cope with the sudden change.As for Guo Mei and Guo Xiao's mistresses, they were also flustered and didn't even get dressed properly.

But time is running out, the attack could come at any moment.

"Put them on body armor and go to the garage immediately. We have lost all communication with the outside world. The situation is very critical and we must leave immediately."

The black team leader reported the current situation loudly, and the members of the protection team grabbed some bulletproof vests and put them on the four members of the Guo family.

Two protection team agents patrolled back and forth in front of the windows of the mansion to observe the external conditions and ensure the safety of the surroundings.

Guo Mei only wore pajamas, her hair was messed up, and her body armor was crooked.She asked blankly: "Is someone coming to kill us?