After hanging up Liu Jianming's phone, Feng Yun dialed another series of numbers.

"Hey, General Cook, I am your good friend Feng Yun."

"That's right, I want to do a business with you. I heard that you are going to launch an attack on two offshore oil platforms in Persia?"

Cook looked at the information that had just been delivered to him.

This is a retaliatory action plan made by the President, Vice President, Secretary of State, Secretary of Defense and Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff based on the situation in the Gulf region and the interests of the lighthouse countries.

Cook absolutely believed that this plan was sent to the CIA as soon as possible.

But how did the crow know about Fengyun?

Could it be that there was a traitor in the top management who revealed this plan to Crow?

For a moment, Cook's brain was about to shut down.

If this matter is made public, it may cause everyone at the top to feel insecure.

If you can't solve the problem, solve the problem.

In other words, if Cook reports this matter to the superiors without knowing who the traitor is.

So, in order to quell the suspicions of these big shots, Cook is most likely to be the traitor, and only Cook can bear this responsibility.

Cook was silent, and Feng Yun seemed to see through the other person's mind. He said half-jokingly: "General Cook, you don't want to ask me about the source of the intelligence. It's okay. As long as you ask, I will tell you.

I know that the people involved in formulating the plan are the President, the Vice President, the Secretary of State, the Secretary of Defense, and the Chief of Staff contact the chairman of the meeting. So, General, please guess who is most likely to be our undercover? "

"Feng Yun, I warn you, don't go too far."

If you can do it, you will never force it. However, when you can't do it, the only thing left is to force it.

This was General Cook's last act of stubbornness.

"Okay, Your Majesty General, I know what you mean. I understand, and I reiterate it again, we are all crows, only seeking money, and will not be involved in the political struggles of you people. I dare to swear on my conscience, Everything I said is true." Feng Yun swore.

"Mr. Feng, do you have a conscience? Do we have it? Stop playing these childish games and tell us why you're here?"

"Well, General Cook, you have no sense of humor. Let's just say that one of our organization's customers is interested in all the technology of Persian offshore oil platforms.

If you buy it directly, Persia has been at war in the past few years, and they are almost going crazy with poverty. Our people have come into contact with them, and they are not even talking about it..." Feng Yun complained very much.

"So, explain your purpose. Use the most concise words." General Cook is distracted now and has no extra time to deal with the situation.

"General Cook, $500 million, my people need half an hour to collect information before you sink the offshore oil platform." Feng Yun directly stated his purpose.

"What if I say no?" General Cook sneered.

I am a general of a great country, but I can still be threatened by a private businessman. Are you kidding me?

"Oh, dear General, I'm sure you wouldn't do that.

Otherwise, on the second day, no, maybe tonight, news will come out that someone leaked the Lighthouse Nation's deployment to Persia. General Cook, can you guess the identity of the traitor? "Feng Yun said the most vicious words in the most relaxed tone.

"Can it be understood that you are threatening me? No one will believe this childish trick." General Gu Cook said firmly.

"General, you are wrong. We don't need others to believe what we say.

As long as the other party has this doubt in their mind, it is enough.

Moreover, according to our intelligence, General, it seems that you have many political opponents in this position. Guess, if the news leaks out, who is most likely to be suspected? "

"Ohshit, you damn crows, what do you want?" General Cook was angry.

"Your Majesty General, don't be angry if it hurts your health. Maybe we have another plan."

Without waiting for Cook to speak, Feng Yun continued: "Your Majesty General, maybe let me put it another way. We, Crow Products, will pay a consulting fee of US$300 million to the CIA.

In addition, General, you will personally receive a transfer check for US$200 million, which will be transferred directly to your Swiss bank account. "

When Cook heard about his Swiss bank account, his face suddenly became very gloomy.

Who doesn’t have some gray income working in this position?

Everyone is well aware of this kind of thing. If you have the ability to make money, that is your ability and no one will pursue it.

But if you are reported or exposed, it will be embarrassing. How to investigate will be investigated.

Especially those guys at the IRS, they just want to have 48 hours a day.

They will carefully examine every pore on your body to see if there is a dollar hidden in your body that has not been paid.

Not to mention this kind of gray income, even if you steal, sell guns, or sell flour, you still have to pay taxes to the IRS.

They will even issue some tax coupons to prove that you have paid taxes on your black income.

Although the process is outrageous, this is what they do.

In the IRS archives, there are many criminal files accumulated on criminals.

And a considerable part of these criminal files cannot be found by Ferbole.

"Are you collecting information on me?"

"No, no, no, General, how could we do such a stupid thing. This is just a coincidence.

You may not believe it, but one of the elders of our organization is the director of Swiss Bank. He also saw this incident accidentally and did not do it intentionally. Please understand, General Cook. "

Being harassed by Fengyun like this, Cook was completely speechless.

The guy on the other side of the phone really didn't say a word of truth.

However, it is precisely this that makes Cook unable to tell which of Fengyun's sentences is true and which is false?

After lighting a cigarette, Cook took a deep drag. This time, Feng Yun did not urge him, but just waited for Cook's decision quietly.

After a long while, Cook said: "Five million US dollars for consulting fees to the CIA. In addition, my share must not be less. I want anonymous US dollar bonds."

In addition, the time is only 25 minutes, which is the biggest compromise within my authority. "

"make a deal!"

The other party agreed so readily that Cook felt as if he had been tricked again.

On a pier at Persian Bend.

Tan Huanxi handed Baoc a disk.

"Blast c, insert this disk into the opponent's main control computer. There is a Trojan horse program in it, which will automatically copy the data..."

The Trojan program was originally used by Unit 701 when they copied police information. Later, Feng Yun thought it was very useful and kept it for himself.

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