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Chapter 25 Longjing's Conspiracy

The day after Jayside Newman and hundreds of federal agents died, east of Istanbul, the city of Gebze.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Lance, who was dressed in a hotel's buffet restaurant, was dressed in a gentle and kind manner, like a promising young man, came to Shi Sanwen.

"Can I sit down?" When Lance asked this question, he had already pulled the chair opposite Shi Sanwen out... It was obvious that he was just polite.

"Are you the little devil named Lance?" Shi Sanwen didn't say nonsense like "sitting" but asked as Lance sat down.

"That's it." Lance sat down like a big shot, crossing his legs.

"What's the matter?" Shi Sanwen's basic understanding of the situation of these members of the Contrasty. Because the boss Tianyi ordered Shi Sanwen to ask this person... the organization can not keep any secrets, so Lao Shi wants to know, and as long as he asks, Zhang San will answer.

"Come and exchange some information," Lance said.

"What else?" Lao Shi also asked knowingly.

If it is just "exchange information", just call or send a message, and there is no need to send someone here.

"There is also to tell you in person what is not convenient to convey through communication equipment." Lance replied.

"What's inconvenient? Just ask Zhang San for help to erase the data traces that may be left by communication." Shi San asked again.

Unexpectedly, Lance's next sentence was: "How much do you know about Zhang San...?"

Upon hearing this, Shi Sanwen's expression changed slightly: "What does it mean? Do you want to say that he is an undercover agent?"

"I didn't say that." Lance smiled.

Shi Sanwen took a sip of the drink on the table, thought for a few seconds, and then said: "I have known Zhang San for a few years. At first, Tianyi introduced him to me. If he was an undercover agent, I hope you can tell me clearly."

"Zhang San is not an undercover agent." Lance replied, pausing for a second, he answered again, "Zhang San is not Zhang San at all."

"Speak human words." Shi Sanwen signaled the other party to explain clearly.

Lance shrugged and continued: "Zhang San's real name is Ji Qi. He is the only son of Changzun, and it can also be said that the only weakness of Changzun."

After hearing this, Shi Sanwen thought about it and said, "I'll just say why this kid's name is so casual... But there are still a few things that can't be said..." He questioned again, "Even if Zhang San himself has been in a rebellious period for a little longer and has to stay in an organization that is hostile to his father, but his son... is not the kind of person who will let his weaknesses be held in the hands of others." He paused, "Let's take a step back and say, these two are father and son no matter what. Are you really sure he is not an undercover agent?"

"Confirm." Lance replied, "because Yuzun didn't know that Zhang San was Ji Qi, and even Zhang San himself didn't know that he was Ji Qi."

As soon as this statement came out, Shi Sanwen reacted for a few seconds and said, "Did you let 'Langke' change his memory?"

"It's not 'we', it's God's boss alone." Lance said, "I was still a child when this happened, and Zhang San was only in his teens at that time."

"Shi...that guy with bad taste..." Shi Sanwen spat thoughtfully.

"I think this is very clever," Lance continued. "Most people think about how to "hide" an important hostage after they catch it. However, indefinite imprisonment often only has three results that hostages escape, hostages commit suicide, and hostages are found and rescued.

"But the boss of God's approach is to put the hostages into full use and put them on the table as chess pieces to drive them.

"'Zhang San' is indeed a very good piece. Although his memory has been adjusted, Zhang San's intelligence and talent are not affected. Even if he does not participate in any combat work, he has made much more contributions to the Counter Cross over the years than our juniors."

Shi Sanwen snorted coldly: "Are you not afraid of Zhang San's accident one day? For example, being killed by a federal person, or simply being killed by the subordinates of Changzun?"

"Hahaha..." Lance couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "If that were true, I guess the boss of God would run to the front of the Lord and tell him with a happy face... 'The one you ordered to kill was actually your son', and then savored the Lord's expression at that moment like a plum blossom."

"It seems that you and your boss have a certain similarity in personality." Shi Sanwen looked at Lance in disgust.

"It's too much." Lance's sentence is heartfelt, "I can't get to the level of Boss Tian and Mr. Shi."

"Living like us is not something to be enviable," Shi Sanwen said sideways.

"I don't envy it, I just sincerely express my admiration." Lance responded.

"Okay, let's continue to talk about the important things." Shi Sanwen didn't want to talk about this anymore, so he brought the topic back.

Lance nodded and said in a summary tone: "To sum up, I came here to tell you this information about Zhang San in person. I hope you can protect his personal safety in the next few weeks."

"He has been a 'Zhang San' for decades and does not need protection, but now he needs protection..." Shi Sanwen continued, "So... something will happen in the next few weeks."

Lance said in a relaxed tone: "Have you read the newspaper this morning?"

"I don't read the news." Shi San asked.

Lance took out a morning newspaper of the day from his arms and took the front page to the table in front of Shi Sanwen.

Shi Sanwen just glanced at it and saw a large and majestic federal military propaganda photo, as well as the line with the big words in the title, the War on Terror may usher in victory before the end of this month.

"Where is the complaint? 'Counter-terrorism'?" Shi San asked.

"The point of complaint is..." Lance replied, "while they issued such a press release, they were withdrawing troops from the front line."

Shi Sanwen did not ask where the information about the "withdrawal" came from, but immediately made a speculation: "What are they doing? They want to use nuclear weapons?"

"That's the worst assumption, but it's not impossible," Lance replied. "From the information we have at present, it is likely to be prepared to launch a batch of 30,000-pound super-large air bombs on the occupied areas of the rebels and some surrounding counties."

"Ha?" Shi San asked, "It's okay to bomb the occupied areas, but what should I do if I bomb the other surrounding cities?"

"It's a secret." Lance said.

"How to cover up the law?" Shi Sanwen said again, "Also, after doing such a thing, how can they suppress the public opinion that comes with it?"

"'At the time of defeat, the extremely vicious rebel armed forces fired all the weapons of mass destruction in the arsenal, which eventually led to the sacrifice of a large number of frontline soldiers and the casualties of countless civilians'..." Lance also made a quotation gesture, "... At this moment, someone in the Federation is already responsible for writing press releases with such a tune; by the day they actually acted, within twenty minutes after the bombing, such reports will be spread throughout the world's media, and each article is sharp, well prepared, sincere, and ironclad evidence..."

"Well..." Shi Sanwen followed Lance's thoughts and pondered, "So that's it. In this way, even if the resistance organization issued a statement to deny it later, the people had already been preconceived by the news that the thieves called for catching thieves released by the Federation, and the losses at the level of public opinion war were almost irreversible. In addition, they bombed not only the occupied areas of the rebels, but also the surrounding areas were bombed, which greatly increased the authenticity of this set of rhetoric."

"Whether those rebels can issue statements is still unknown," Lance said. "As far as I know, several organizations have moved their leadership from secret strongholds to occupied areas; on the one hand, they are for propaganda and to win more ordinary people, and on the other hand, to command the war more efficiently. Ha... Imagine that if even these senior members of the rebels were killed, who would help them speak out?"

"Wait." Shi San asked what he thought of now, and asked suspiciously, "Was there no news about such a large-scale war and the withdrawal of troops?"

"So what if I get it?" Lance said, "The troops withdrawn by the Federation are only a few elites and direct troops. In terms of materials, some important high-end combat weapons were recovered. The remaining half of the ground troops were still stationed on the front line and did not move. From the perspective of the rebels, this is a very normal phenomenon. It is a signal that the war has entered a stable period. They do not have the intelligence capabilities of ours. How could they know that the Federation is going to carry out such a crazy bombing?"

"Ha..." Hearing this, Shi Sanwen laughed and sneered, "I listen... the guys in the Federation also seem to be having some bad taste."

"That's right." Lance said, "The reason why this 'war' can be stretched for more than a month is simply because 'he's trying to catch more fish and take the bait... After this battle, the rebels will inevitably be greatly damaged, and the federal army lost only the most ordinary grassroots soldiers, and the real elite force was not injured at all. Relying on the advantage of public opinion war, the Federation will soon be able to make up for the loss of the recruits. More than 90% of the new recruits joined the army because of the hatred caused by the bombing incident, and they are irreconcilable with the rebels."

"So what about the attitude of the Cross?" Shi San asked, "Is it that I intend to watch this happen silently?"

"Haha..." Lance smiled again, "Have Teacher Shi played chess? When playing chess, in order to win, you have to make the opponent advance a few steps or even eat a few pieces."

"I understand." Shi Sanwen has understood the meaning of this sentence, so there is no need to listen to more specific things. "Anyway, those 'abandoned sons' are not yours, so I don't feel sorry for you."

Lance did not answer this, but changed the subject: "When talking about the chess piece... what's going on with the hunter now?"

Shi Sanwen drank another drink and replied, "It's great. I've had enough food and drink enough. I've been sleeping in the room for more than ten hours." He paused for a moment and said, "Because Newman used his abilities before his death, he returned to his state a day ago, and his new awakening ability was gone. Yesterday I asked him in detail about the battle process, and basically confirmed that the 'fit of death' is already in an active state, so he no longer had to go on a hunger strike, he just had to wait for the next opportunity to activate."

"Oh?" Lance raised his eyebrows, "Will he become very 'easy' now?"

"It's very useful, but this guy is too stupid. I still have to continue to follow me for a while and learn more." Shi Sanwen continued, "If he takes it out and 'use' now, even if he awakens a superb ability, he will still repeat the mistakes he had made in the previous two times. He can only exert his ability and waste his talents."

"It's okay, we didn't plan to 'use' him now, I'm just talking about it." Lance said. "Anyway, in the next few weeks, before the federal bombing ends, 'Zhang San' and Hunter still have to rely on you to take care of you..." He said this, and had already stood up and prepared to leave.

"Slow down." Shi Sanwen called him and asked his most concerned question, "Where is my finesse?"

Langston stopped and replied, "Oh... that, don't worry. Although the incident yesterday was quite a big deal, the Orient Express was temporarily blocked and suspended after arriving in Paris, we have already hiked out of the parking car and kept it properly. You can stay here for a few weeks first, and when one day it will be razed, the traffic blockade and the suspension of Orient Express will definitely be lifted. Then you can go to Istanbul to take a bus to Paris."
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