Hong Kong Film: The Positive Energy System of the Hongxing Boss

Chapter 339



Chapter 339

After hanging up Liu Jianming's phone, Fengyun dialed another number.

"Hello, General Cook, I'm your good friend Fengyun."

"It's like this, I want to do business with you. I heard that you are going to attack two offshore oil platforms in Persia?"

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

This was 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 Country.

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

But how did Fengyun, the crow, know about it?

Is there a traitor among the top leaders who revealed the plan to the crow?

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

If this matter is made public, it may cause everyone in the top leadership to be in danger.

If the problem cannot be solved, then solve the person who raised the problem.

In other words, if Cook reports this matter to his superiors, he doesn't know who the traitor is.

Then, in order to calm the suspicion of these bigwigs, Cook is most likely the traitor, and only Cook can bear this responsibility.

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

I know that those who participated in the plan are nothing more than the president, the vice president, the secretary of state, the secretary of defense, the chief of staff and the chairman of the liaison meeting. So, please guess, General, who is most likely to be our undercover?"

"Fengyun, I warn you, don't play too much."

If you can take action, you will never talk nonsense, but if you can't take action, you can only talk nonsense at the end.

This is the last stubbornness of General Cook.

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

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

"Okay, General Cook, you really don't have a sense of humor. Let me put it this way. A client of our organization is interested in all the technologies of the Persian offshore oil platform.

If we buy it directly, Persia has been at war for the past few years and they are almost going crazy with poverty. Our people have been in contact with them, and they don't even ask for a lot..." Fengyun complained a lot.

"So, explain your purpose. Say it in the simplest words." General Cook was upset now and didn't have extra time to deal with Fengyun.

"General Cook, $5 million, my people need half an hour to collect information before you sink the offshore oil platform." Fengyun directly stated his purpose.

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

He was a general of a great country, but he could be threatened by a civilian businessman. What a joke!

"Oh, dear general, I believe you won't do that.

Otherwise, on the second day, no, maybe tonight, there will be news that someone leaked the deployment of the Lighthouse Country to Persia. General Cook, can you guess who the traitor is?" Fengyun 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 Kuke said firmly.

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

It's enough for the other party to have this doubt in their hearts.

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

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

"General, anger is harmful to your health, don't be angry. Perhaps, we have another plan."

Without waiting for Cook to speak, Fengyun continued: "General, perhaps, let me put it another way. We, Crow All Products, will pay the CIA a consulting fee of 3 million US dollars.

In addition, General, you will personally receive a transfer check of 2 million US dollars, which will be directly transferred to your Swiss bank account."

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

Who doesn't have some gray income in this position?

Everyone knows this kind of thing. If you have the ability to make money, that's your ability, and no one will pursue it.But if you are reported or exposed, then it's embarrassing. The investigation will be carried out in the same way as it should be.

Especially the IRS people, they wish they could live 48 hours a day.

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

Not to mention this kind of gray income, even if it is stealing, selling guns, and selling flour, you still have to pay taxes to the IRS.

They will even print some tax coupons to prove that your black income has been taxed.

Although the process is outrageous, they do it this way.

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

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

"Are you collecting my intelligence?"

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

You may not believe it, but one of the elders in our organization is a director of the Swiss Bank. He saw this incident by accident and did not do it on purpose. I hope you can understand, General Cook."

Cook was completely speechless after Fengyun's nonsense.

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

But, it was also because of this that Cook couldn't tell which of Fengyun's words was true and which was false?

Lighting a cigarette, Cook took a deep puff. This time, Fengyun did not urge him, but just quietly waited for Cook's decision.

After a long while, Cook said, "5 million US dollars for consulting fees to the CIA, and my share cannot be less. I want bearer US dollar bonds.

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

"Deal!"

The other party agreed so readily that Cook felt that he seemed to be tricked again.

At a dock in Persian Bay.

Qin Huanxi handed a disk to Baoc.

"Baoc, insert this disk into the other party's main control computer. There is a Trojan program in it, which will automatically copy data..."

The Trojan program was used by the 701st unit when copying police data. Later, Fengyun thought it was very useful and kept it for himself.


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