Rebirth of the Rising Sun

"Poole is fine. You just injured an official of the Republic." Stronsky typed this line on the computer screen.

"?" This was the answer Harley gave to Stronsky. Obviously, he was also confused at this moment.

"Don't doubt it, this is true. Poole is indeed fine. I personally saw him complete the panda donation ceremony with a deputy manager of the Republic. Although he didn't look well, I can be sure that he was not injured." Stronsky told Harley what he had observed.

"Asshole." On the other side of the computer, Harley typed these letters angrily.

"Wait a minute." Stronsky suddenly typed a few words and then there was no more sound. It turned out that he heard a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Stronsky asked cautiously in the room.

"Strongski, I'm your old friend, Chaifu Kanski. I'm asking, do you have any good wine in your room? I've drunk all the wine I brought." The voice of Chaifu Kanski, a famous fur merchant from country E, was heard outside the door.

Hearing this, Stronsky relaxed. He knew this guy. He had a great mind and a good eye, but he just loved drinking. He would be unhappy if he didn't have wine at any meal. Knowing this, he didn't think too much and pushed the door open.

But as soon as Stronski opened the door, he found something wrong. Standing outside the door was not only Chaifu Kanski, but also Bai Zhifei, the president of Feida Bank, and tall agents from Country E and the government of the Republic.

When he saw these people standing outside the door, his mind told him that something was wrong, and his first reaction was to run back. He had installed a software in his computer, and as long as he pressed a button, the software would destroy the entire computer's floppy disk, and no one would be able to recover it.

But although Strangsky reacted quickly, the security guards were prepared. When they saw him trying to run, they pounced on him one by one and pinned him to the ground.

"Hurry." Bai Zhifei saw that Strangsky had been subdued, so he quickly waved at Zhang Anzheng.

Zhang Anzheng had been waiting for me, so he hurried into the room and came to the computer. "Yes, it's this computer." He quickly browsed the chat history and said, "He is still chatting with the killer."

"What?" Bai Zhifei asked when he heard that he was chatting with the killer, "Then see if there is any way to lock the killer's location."

"Okay, I'll try." Zhang Anzheng nodded, then sat on the chair and typed, "Are you still there?"

"Hey, where have you been?" Harley saw that Strangsky didn't speak for a long time and thought something had happened, so he asked cautiously.

"Hi, a drunk friend just knocked on the door. He came for a drink and I just sent him away. Oh, by the way, I also got a piece of information from him." Zhang An was typing quickly on the computer.

"What news?" Harley asked in confusion.

"I know Poole's current location. I also know that he will soon return to the Chuandu Hotel. I have thought about it. If you can set up an ambush at the intersection of Guangming Road, your chances will be much greater. Not many people know that Poole is out, and I think he will not make a big fuss about it, so there will not be too many guards around him. Do you understand what I mean?"

Seeing that Zhang Anzheng designed such a trap so quickly, Bai Zhifei, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but give him a thumbs up. This guy is really good and his reaction is really quick.

"I understand." The other party simply replied with this sentence and then stopped contacting him. He thought he got what he deserved, so he took the initiative to go offline.

Seeing the killer offline, Bai Zhifei asked doubtfully, "Will he take the bait?"

"I don't know, but I can definitely take a gamble." Zhang Anzheng had no confidence in this.

"Okay, then let's report the matter to our superiors." Bai Zhifei nodded. Now that things had come to this, he could only try to take a gamble.

Harley quickly closed the computer and used his computer knowledge to delete all his existing accounts. Then he said casually, "Mr. Tang, I suddenly remembered something. I brought a gift for you at my place. Why don't we go get it now?"

When Tang Xiaolei heard that there was a gift, his heart was filled with joy. It seemed that foreigners were easy to please. I had just helped them with a small favor, and they were giving me something.

Tang Xiaolei said he was very sorry, but he turned the steering wheel and started driving towards the hotel where Harley was staying.

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At the intersection of Guangming Road leading from the Provincial Military Region to the city, the black Audi was parked, but the driver had changed to a Harley, and Tang Xiaolei was now tied up in the back seat.

"Harley, who are you? Do you know my identity? If you make my father angry, you will never leave here." Tang Xiaolei's eyes were bloodshot and he was extremely depressed. He thought he was going to get a gift, but he found out that it was a hand-held rocket launcher. He was scared at the time.

Next, Harley revealed his true nature, controlled Tang Xiaolei and threw him into the car.

Seeing that Tang Xiaolei was still acting like a big shot at this time, Harley smiled disdainfully, "Okay, Mr. Tang, we are acquainted. As long as you know what to do, I won't kill you. Of course, if you keep making noise, it's like forcing me to kill you."

Tang Xiaolei was really frightened by Harley's threat, "You...what do you want to do?"

Seeing Tang Xiaolei's scared look, Harley laughed, "As long as you cooperate with me honestly, I will let you go safely after I have done my job and can get away with it. But if you have other intentions, don't blame me for being rude to you."

The reason why Harley kidnapped Tang Xiaolei was to have a way out in case the truth was revealed. With Tang Xiaolei as a hostage in his hands, his safety could be guaranteed. His father was the secretary of the Political and Legal Committee of a province, and he couldn't just watch his son die without saving him.

After saying this, Harley seemed to no longer want to listen to Tang Xiaolei's words, so he sealed his mouth with tape, then sat there calmly, staring ahead. He was waiting, waiting for Poole's car to pass by.

Huo Zhun, along with some elite members of the Provincial State Security Bureau and the State Security Bureau, was searching near Guangming Road.

However, for fear of alerting the enemy, they moved very carefully. Even when they saw the Mercedes parked on the road not far away, they did not dare to move rashly. They were afraid that if this car was not theirs, their actions would be exposed.

Seeing that the agreed time was getting closer and closer, Huo Zhun frowned and said with determination, "Let's follow the second plan."

The first method was to find the exact target. But now it seemed that it was not enough, because they had too many concerns and did not dare to do so. Once the killer was scared away, it would mean that Zhang An would miss the opportunity that he had worked so hard to get. So they had no choice but to use the second method.

The second method is that Poole's convoy really passes by here. Of course, for absolute safety, except for the specially trained driver, there are no real people in the other seats, but only simulated puppets. Poole can't stand the second ordeal.

Not long after, a small convoy of three vehicles passed by.

All the cars had their double flashes on and were all red flag sedans. The first impression given by such a convoy was that they were big leaders. The arrival of this convoy also made Harley in the Mercedes-Benz excited.

Harley thought to himself that this should be his goal. He didn't know that his contact, Strangsky, had been arrested and his whereabouts had been exposed. In his opinion, even if his action this time could not successfully harm Poole, at least he could retreat safely.

Harley had already made up his mind. He would only fire one rocket, and after firing it, he would run away immediately without looking at the result. With his Mercedes-Benz, he had a great chance of getting away from the trouble area as soon as possible. Then he would go to a prepared location and drive another car. At that time, even if the whole province was under traffic martial law, he would not be afraid, because he had the trump card of Tang Xiaolei in his hand. With this person, the checkpoints set up by the police could not do anything to him.

The rocket shells were loaded, the car windows were opened, and they were carried on the shoulders. Harley had done everything.

Huo Zhun, who was observing closely nearby, immediately saw what was happening in the Mercedes-Benz with a high-power military telescope. "Not good, separate the convoy immediately."

When Huo Zhun shouted into the intercom, the drivers of the three Red Flag cars responded immediately.

Immediately, the first car accelerated, the second car pulled over to the side of the road, and the third car quickly reversed. I don't know how many times I've rehearsed this scene.

"Bastard." Harley cursed angrily when he saw this situation. He was sure that he had been discovered.

After shouting angrily, he still fired the shells at the second car unwillingly. Although he had already thought that since someone had been ambushing here for a long time, it was very likely that Poole would not be in the convoy, but he still made a last effort.

The shell was fired and hit the second car, and fire spread instantly.

Fortunately, the driver was prepared after being reminded by Huo Jun and jumped out of the car long ago, otherwise there would have been casualties.

After firing the rocket shells, Harley started the car and quickly fled towards the retreat route he had planned long ago. While driving, he also destroyed Tang Xiaolei's laptop. He had just used this computer to contact the headquarters. He felt that the chance of escaping this time was slim, so he couldn't leave any clues for others.

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Langzi wishes everyone a happy New Year, and wishes everyone good health, prosperity and success in the new year.