Chapter 81 Military Intelligence
Bureau
Fan Wubing listened to Maximos talking about the people from Boeing Corporation on the phone and finally couldn't bear it anymore.
For a little compensation, the old Jewish man was able to exert his very strong combat power. It can be heard that the employee of the company on the other side of the phone had been a little dizzy by Maximos's language bombardment.
Fan Wubing turned on the TV, and a bunch of TV stations of all sizes were broadcasting news. Each hijacking incident happened today. In addition to the two hijackers, Fan Wubing and Maximos were also the focus of attention.
Everyone is speculating why the Straits Foundation came forward and invited these two people out. The one who is particularly concerned is this young Chinese holding an American passport. Various TV stations are digging deep into the news.
"What a troublesome thing." Fan Wubing said with some headache.
The news atmosphere in Taiwan has been relaxed, and media reporters have followed Hong Kong, and they are even more successful. The mentality of discovering gossip is even more crazy, which is probably a retaliatory rebound after being toughly controlled for many years.
Fan Wubing also saw from the TV that a large number of reporters surrounded outside Jinghua Hotel and was planning to rush in to interview them. Fortunately, the security work in the hotel was done well, and the military and police also intervened. It seemed that they still attached great importance to this place.
Maximos finally finished the phone call and said to Fan Wubing proudly, "In view of my danger this time and I have brought back at least 2 billion US dollars for the company. The company has decided to let me enter the board of directors and provide monetary compensation. I estimate that it will not be less than 10 million US dollars."
Fan Wubing touched his nose angrily and said, "Our business has not been agreed upon yet."
Although Fan Wubing used Maximos to recruit Airbus and obtained a very preferential airplane purchase contract, saving a lot of money, and he also promised Maximos that he would definitely purchase Boeing passenger planes of no less than Airbus' order amount, but there was no specific negotiation result at this time, and the old man was so proud to promote it everywhere, which still made Fan Wubing feel a little unhappy.
Soon, the two of them felt that they should have something to eat. They only drank drinks on the plane and didn't eat any serious things. Later, they were worried about the hijacking and forgot to have hunger. They were relaxed at this time and couldn't stand it.
"Did you bring a credit card?" Fan Wubing's men stayed in Paris. He only had so many US dollars on him, which was not enough to spend, so he asked Maximos.
"Of course, it's a must-have when going out." Maximos's answer made Fan Wubing feel more at ease.
Although no one came to the hotel to talk about the bill, and although the people from the Straits Foundation may pay the bill, Fan Wubing always felt that it would be better to be cheap and not get into trouble, so he asked the old man for a credit card, then went to the bar to check it out, ordered some Taiwanese-style specialties, and returned to the restaurant to have some meals.
"Actually, the hot pot here in Taipei is very good." Fan Wubing ordered a few dishes that seemed to introduce good food, then ordered a hot pot, and said to Maximos, "If you want to be a Chinese master, you must first study the Chinese food culture, otherwise no matter what, it will be just a half-baked one."
When Fan Wubing asked Maximos to swipe the card, the hotel waitress said in a very coquettish voice with a smile, "Two gentlemen, the Strait Foundation will pay for your consumption in this hotel."
Ouch - Fan Wubing was powered by the electric current emitted from the beautiful little girl's eyes. She couldn't help but tremble for a moment, and then said to Maximos, "As it turns out, I don't like to owe favors to others the most, especially not an acquaintance."
"That doesn't matter. At worst, just wait until they arrive on the mainland, and you can just ask them back to have a meal." Maximos felt that it was no big deal.
I had to do this. After all, whether it is Fan Wubing or Maximos, I don’t know the current situation, nor do I know what the people from the Straits Foundation are treating themselves, and I don’t know if the local government is also related to this matter?
After a while, the food came. Fan Wubing ordered a Qiankun beef steak for the old man. The ingredients were excellent and the ingredients were very particular. The meat was tender and juicy and delicious. The old man applauded it all the time.
"Actually, Taiwan snacks are very good, but unfortunately we don't have any chance this time." Fan Wubing said to the old man with some regret.
This time they came here, it was really thrilling, and there were a large group of reporters around them. It was impossible to go out to eat Taiwanese snacks, so they had to enjoy their appetite in the hotel. It was a pity.
"We can ask them to go out and pack them back." The old man's mind was very flexible.
"Some things are eaten in the atmosphere and freshness, which cannot be experienced in the hotel, and the things I packed back cannot be followed by the taste of eating on site." Fan Wubing said to the old man.
"Maybe--" The old man shook his head and then shouted, "Oh, God! The things in this hot pot are so delicious!"
Taiwan’s mandarin duck hotpot is very good. Not only are locals like it, but even many Hong Kong artists are crazy about it. It is said that when many celebrities are traveling in Taiwan, they have to pack the hotpot ingredients back when they leave and enjoy it.
The most important thing about hot pot is the soup base. There are as many kinds of soup bases as there are hot pot restaurants, but no one knows the specific ingredients and methods of the soup base. Just like eating Sichuan cuisine, the spicy level of hot pot is divided into grades. Yuanyang hot pot is half spicy and half not spicy. The ingredients are indispensable in the ingredients, including duck blood, as well as tofu, beef tripe, beef, chicken, etc.
Even though the old man stayed in China for a while, he always asked his own smart hotels to eat their specialty Western food. How could he taste more delicious than Chinese food? Therefore, under the guidance of Fan Wubing, Maximos almost swallowed his tongue. The old man performed very well in this meal.
When they finished their meals and were about to go back to the suite, several Taiwanese came over.
"Mr. Fan, Mr. Maximos, two of you, I am Wang Rongchang, who is in the position of vice chairman of the Straits Foundation. I welcome the visit of both of you." After an old man introduced himself, he introduced several people next to them. "This is Gao Rong, an employee of the Taipei District Prosecutor's Office, General Cui Tianshi, Director of the Military Intelligence Bureau, and this is--"
After introducing several people, Wang Rongchang made another suggestion, "How about we talk about another place?"
"The guest will follow the host's will." Fan Wubing doesn't have to speak English at this time.
Since all major generals from the Taiwan Military Intelligence Bureau have been dispatched, it is obvious that there is something to be discussed. It is impossible for them to fail to survey their own situation, so there is no need to pretend to be Chinese Americans.
But what was wrong with them? Fan Wubing was confused in his heart.
After changing the room, everyone sat down, and then Wang Rongchang invited Maximos to have tea, leaving Fan Wubing and several official people here.
"Well, if you have any questions, please tell me straight to the point. I guess you are very busy." Fan Wubing said.
He has seen big figures in the past few years. In his eyes, officials of this level are like ants.
Major General Cui Tianshi, the director of the Taiwan Military Intelligence Bureau, smiled and said, "Mr. Fan is very happy. It turns out that he is a hero. In fact, we are mainly trying to prove something when we come here to make a fool of ourselves."
"Please speak." Fan Wubing also said politely.
Cui Tianshi asked solemnly, "Mr. Fan has just returned from Paris. As far as we know, have you ever handed over a piece of information to Colonel Yin Qingfeng of the Navy?"
The intelligence work of Taiwanese people is also very good! Fan Wubing couldn't help but be stunned. He even let the other party know about such a secret thing he did. He didn't know if someone followed Yin Qingfeng and noticed him, or because Yin Qingfeng himself revealed the situation at that time. The Taiwan Military Intelligence Bureau followed the clues and learned about it?
"There is indeed something like this. What's the problem?" Fan Wubing nodded and agreed, then asked curiously.
"Col. Yin Qingfeng died after returning to the island and was thrown into the sea of corpses." Cui Tianshi said.
It turned out that before Yin Qingfeng returned to Taipei to report his work, he had reported to the intelligence department and explained that he would bring information back to Taiwan. However, the military intelligence bureau waited and did not wait for him to come. So after checking, he found that he had thrown his body into the sea, so he paid attention to the so-called arms sales fraud case.
Later, after investigation, I found out that Fan Wubing's line was abducted to Taiwan by the plane Fan Wubing and others. Naturally, I wanted to ask about the process carefully. They also needed that information.
Although there has been a quarrel in France, the Taiwan Military Intelligence Bureau has no first-hand information, so they are more anxious.
After hearing this, Fan Wubing understood and nodded, "This is not a big deal. I happened to bring detailed information about the bribes accepted by French officials. I believe it will be useful to you."
So Fan Wubing found a photocopy from his personal information and handed it over to them.
"Thank you very much for Mr. Fan this time. If you have the chance in the future, please welcome Mr. Fan to come to Taiwan as a visitor in his private capacity." The group of people got what they needed, but they didn't stay, so they said goodbye.
After seeing off the group of people, Fan Wubing turned to Wang Rongchang. The two old men were having a very speculative conversation.
Chapter completed!