Chapter 125
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Lighthouse country, a city, underground parking lot.
When the elevator opened, Santos and Tony came out.
Santos was drinking and chatting with a bottle of mineral water in his hand.
"Through the video call just now, it seems that the boy named Qin Fei doesn't know anything."
"What do you want him to know? He's just a rookie. In that case, it's good to keep his life." Tony's expression was like a deep pool of water.
Santos shrugged and said with a smile, "I thought I could find a breakthrough from him. At least it could confirm the identity of the team that sneaked into the territory of Z to kidnap Zhang Lan."
Tony looked at Santos and said nothing.
They went to the corner of the parking lot where a car was parked.
Santos said, "I'm going to go to their police later to see if they have the results of their screening of Zhang Lan's brother."
As soon as his hand fell on the doorknob, Santos suddenly felt a chill in the back of his head.
A Glock 17 was on the back of his head.
"Santos, raise your hand."
Tony's cold voice came from behind.
Santos closed his eyes, then opened them, slowly raised his hands, and a strange smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
"Tony, what are you doing?"
"You should know what I'm doing," Tony said, touching Santos' waist, drew his pistol from there and put it in his suit pocket.
Santos turned back slowly, still keeping a very uncomfortable smile: "old friend, did you take expired aphrodisiacs? Are you crazy? You're pointing a gun at your old friend! You mean an agent!"
Tony shook his head. "You're not my friend, you're a traitor!"
"Why?" said Santos, retreating into the corner.
"Because of this!" Tony pressed step by step and took out a plastic bag from his pocket containing a cartridge case.
"Are you crazy? Question your partner with a warhead?" Santos shrugged and looked dissatisfied.
Tony said, "well, you and I are old hands in investigation for many years. No one is a fool. You know what this is."
Santos said: "this is just a typical NATO caliber bullet. Besides, the number has been erased. What does it mean?"
Tony sneered: "is it really that simple? It's not an ordinary bullet. It's a 5.56 caliber bullet with the model of m262. It can't be bought on the market, and this kind of bullet will only be used by our country's special forces."
"What does that mean?! are you crazy?" Santos pointed to his forehead. "Are you kidding? Even if you can't buy this kind of bullet on the market, what about the black market? Maybe the Ranger or some green flat hat secretly took it out for your own use, or gave it to friends..."
"That's enough!" Tony interrupted Santos angrily, "Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? I've taken two cartridge cases. This is only one of them. I've sent the other one back to China and asked an old friend of the inspection department of the Bureau of investigation to help me test. The test report came out last night. This is not an ordinary m262 bullet. According to the analysis of gunpowder residue on the inside, it is specially equipped for our special unit deployed in Southeast Asia Ammunition has been specially proportioned for the tropical rainy climate, which is more suitable for fighting in wet weather. "
The smile on Santos's face gradually ended and looked at Tony in front of him, but instead, he gradually showed a fierce expression.
"Oh, my friend, you are such a careful fellow."
"When the Bureau of investigation investigated the robbery of Carlos that year, it had found that there were ghosts involved, so we established a huge ammunition composition classification database, which contains various characteristics and composition analysis data of ammunition produced all over the country. As long as I compare, I can even know which factory this m262 bullet was produced in."
"Even if what you said is true," Santos said, "what does this have to do with me? Even if the attack on Zhang Lan was a small team of special forces subordinate to our country, what can it explain?"
"Then... How do you explain?"
Tony took his cell phone out of his suit pocket, pressed it on and turned the screen to Santos.
On the phone was a picture of Santos standing with a soldier with a slight beard.
"The person in the photo is walker, nicknamed fox, and holds the rank of Navy Lieutenant. He is the leader of the assault team deployed in Southeast Asia to be responsible for secret operations. You used to be an intelligence officer of the Navy. You knew Fox for a long time and had many missions. I also found that before Zhang Lan was kidnapped, you had been to Southeast Asia once. One of your trips was to meet fox, right? That's right The kidnapping of Zhang Lan must have something to do with you. "
"Ha ha ha!" Santos smiled up. "My friend, you really found out too clearly. Now, what are you going to do?"
"Come back to headquarters with me. I don't want to disturb the police here. You and I used to be soldiers. For the sake of friends for many years, Santos, you should leave yourself some fucking military dignity," Tony said.
"What if I don't go?" a fierce light shone in Santos's eyes.
"I advise you not to have too many other ideas," Tony said. "I sorted out the clues I know last night and sent them back to our headquarters in the form of a report. It is estimated that now they have sent someone to your subordinate department to tell your boss everything about you."
"Really?" Santos smiled strangely. "Tony, do you think I've been a special forces commander for so many years and worked in the Navy for so many years, and I don't find you suspicious of me? I tell you, Tony, I tampered with the secret card in your laptop. Your report was not sent out at all, but intercepted by me."
"What!?" Tony's pupils contracted for a moment. "You're lying!"
"Don't believe it?" Santos leaned. "The intercepted information is stored in the USB flash drive in my pocket. You can see it."
Tony frowned, holding a gun in one hand and close to Santos in the other, reaching for the windbreaker pocket on the right.
As soon as his hand touched his clothes, he suddenly saw a flower in front of his eyes and a sharp pain in his wrist.
Like magic, the glott 17 fell into Santos' hands.
Typical special forces gun snatching!
Then Tony, who didn't allow to panic, backed away. His neck was tightly wrapped and couldn't move at all.
"I really don't want to kill you, old friend, but you forced me."
Tony gasped and asked, "why did you do this?"
"Ha ha!" Santos laughed again, "Why? Tony, you boy scout are childish. Why? Of course it's for money. Do you know how much it is? Astronomical! As long as I get it done, I can get some of it. That's enough for me and my teammates to have a romantic and happy life for the rest of my life, instead of taking that poor salary and staying up until retirement, suffering all over and waiting to die in the nursing home! I'm sorry for this A country has shed blood, sweat and sold its life! I deserve a better second half of my life! Understand!? "
"You... You won't get what you want... Ill gotten wealth..."
"Don't talk to me about ill gotten gains! Don't talk to me about military honor! Damn it! Nothing in the world is more important than money!" Santos put glott's 17 barrel into the mineral water bottle and pressed it on Tony's chest.
"See you in hell, old friend, but I may be a little late."
Pounce——
The bullet pierced the water bottle, and the water and bottle in it effectively reduced the sound of shooting. It was like a home-made muffler.
Tony soon softened.
Santos stuffed Tony's body into the trunk of the car and looked around.
Good. There's no movement around. There's no one around.
All this was expected by myself. The corner is a dead corner of the parking lot. There is no monitoring.
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Lighthouse country, a city, underground parking lot.
When the elevator opened, Santos and Tony came out.
Santos was drinking and chatting with a bottle of mineral water in his hand.
"Through the video call just now, it seems that the boy named Qin Fei doesn't know anything."
"What do you want him to know? He's just a rookie. In that case, it's good to keep his life." Tony's expression was like a deep pool of water.
Santos shrugged and said with a smile, "I thought I could find a breakthrough from him. At least it could confirm the identity of the team that sneaked into the territory of Z to kidnap Zhang Lan."
Tony looked at Santos and said nothing.
They went to the corner of the parking lot where a car was parked.
Santos said, "I'm going to go to their police later to see if they have the results of their screening of Zhang Lan's brother."
As soon as his hand fell on the doorknob, Santos suddenly felt a chill in the back of his head.
A Glock 17 was on the back of his head.
"Santos, raise your hand."
Tony's cold voice came from behind.
Santos closed his eyes, then opened them, slowly raised his hands, and a strange smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
"Tony, what are you doing?"
"You should know what I'm doing," Tony said, touching Santos' waist, drew his pistol from there and put it in his suit pocket.
Santos turned back slowly, still keeping a very uncomfortable smile: "old friend, did you take expired aphrodisiacs? Are you crazy? You're pointing a gun at your old friend! You mean an agent!"
Tony shook his head. "You're not my friend, you're a traitor!"
"Why?" said Santos, retreating into the corner.
"Because of this!" Tony pressed step by step and took out a plastic bag from his pocket containing a cartridge case.
"Are you crazy? Question your partner with a warhead?" Santos shrugged and looked dissatisfied.
Tony said, "well, you and I are old hands in investigation for many years. No one is a fool. You know what this is."
Santos said: "this is just a typical NATO caliber bullet. Besides, the number has been erased. What does it mean?"
Tony sneered: "is it really that simple? It's not an ordinary bullet. It's a 5.56 caliber bullet with the model of m262. It can't be bought on the market, and this kind of bullet will only be used by our country's special forces."
"What does that mean?! are you crazy?" Santos pointed to his forehead. "Are you kidding? Even if you can't buy this kind of bullet on the market, what about the black market? Maybe the Ranger or some green flat hat secretly took it out for your own use, or gave it to friends..."
"That's enough!" Tony interrupted Santos angrily, "Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? I've taken two cartridge cases. This is only one of them. I've sent the other one back to China and asked an old friend of the inspection department of the Bureau of investigation to help me test. The test report came out last night. This is not an ordinary m262 bullet. According to the analysis of gunpowder residue on the inside, it is specially equipped for our special unit deployed in Southeast Asia Ammunition has been specially proportioned for the tropical rainy climate, which is more suitable for fighting in wet weather. "
The smile on Santos's face gradually ended and looked at Tony in front of him, but instead, he gradually showed a fierce expression.
"Oh, my friend, you are such a careful fellow."
"When the Bureau of investigation investigated the robbery of Carlos that year, it had found that there were ghosts involved, so we established a huge ammunition composition classification database, which contains various characteristics and composition analysis data of ammunition produced all over the country. As long as I compare, I can even know which factory this m262 bullet was produced in."
"Even if what you said is true," Santos said, "what does this have to do with me? Even if the attack on Zhang Lan was a small team of special forces subordinate to our country, what can it explain?"
"Then... How do you explain?"
Tony took his cell phone out of his suit pocket, pressed it on and turned the screen to Santos.
On the phone was a picture of Santos standing with a soldier with a slight beard.
"The person in the photo is walker, nicknamed fox, and holds the rank of Navy Lieutenant. He is the leader of the assault team deployed in Southeast Asia to be responsible for secret operations. You used to be an intelligence officer of the Navy. You knew Fox for a long time and had many missions. I also found that before Zhang Lan was kidnapped, you had been to Southeast Asia once. One of your trips was to meet fox, right? That's right The kidnapping of Zhang Lan must have something to do with you. "
"Ha ha ha!" Santos smiled up. "My friend, you really found out too clearly. Now, what are you going to do?"
"Come back to headquarters with me. I don't want to disturb the police here. You and I used to be soldiers. For the sake of friends for many years, Santos, you should leave yourself some fucking military dignity," Tony said.
"What if I don't go?" a fierce light shone in Santos's eyes.
"I advise you not to have too many other ideas," Tony said. "I sorted out the clues I know last night and sent them back to our headquarters in the form of a report. It is estimated that now they have sent someone to your subordinate department to tell your boss everything about you."
"Really?" Santos smiled strangely. "Tony, do you think I've been a special forces commander for so many years and worked in the Navy for so many years, and I don't find you suspicious of me? I tell you, Tony, I tampered with the secret card in your laptop. Your report was not sent out at all, but intercepted by me."
"What!?" Tony's pupils contracted for a moment. "You're lying!"
"Don't believe it?" Santos leaned. "The intercepted information is stored in the USB flash drive in my pocket. You can see it."
Tony frowned, holding a gun in one hand and close to Santos in the other, reaching for the windbreaker pocket on the right.
As soon as his hand touched his clothes, he suddenly saw a flower in front of his eyes and a sharp pain in his wrist.
Like magic, the glott 17 fell into Santos' hands.
Typical special forces gun snatching!
Then Tony, who didn't allow to panic, backed away. His neck was tightly wrapped and couldn't move at all.
"I really don't want to kill you, old friend, but you forced me."
Tony gasped and asked, "why did you do this?"
"Ha ha!" Santos laughed again, "Why? Tony, you boy scout are childish. Why? Of course it's for money. Do you know how much it is? Astronomical! As long as I get it done, I can get some of it. That's enough for me and my teammates to have a romantic and happy life for the rest of my life, instead of taking that poor salary and staying up until retirement, suffering all over and waiting to die in the nursing home! I'm sorry for this A country has shed blood, sweat and sold its life! I deserve a better second half of my life! Understand!? "
"You... You won't get what you want... Ill gotten wealth..."
"Don't talk to me about ill gotten gains! Don't talk to me about military honor! Damn it! Nothing in the world is more important than money!" Santos put glott's 17 barrel into the mineral water bottle and pressed it on Tony's chest.
"See you in hell, old friend, but I may be a little late."
Pounce——
The bullet pierced the water bottle, and the water and bottle in it effectively reduced the sound of shooting. It was like a home-made muffler.
Tony soon softened.
Santos stuffed Tony's body into the trunk of the car and looked around.
Good. There's no movement around. There's no one around.
All this was expected by myself. The corner is a dead corner of the parking lot. There is no monitoring.
Lighthouse country, a city, underground parking lot.When the elevator opened, Santos and Tony came out.Santos was drinking and chatting with a bottle of mineral water in his hand."Through the video call just now, it seems that the boy named Qin Fei doesn't know anything.""What do you want him to know? He's just a rookie. In that case, it's good to keep his life." Tony's expression was like a deep pool of water.Santos shrugged and said with a smile, "I thought I could find a breakthrough from him. At least it could confirm the identity of the team that sneaked into the territory of Z to kidnap Zhang Lan."Tony looked at Santos and said nothing.They went to the corner of the parking lot where a car was parked.Santos said, "I'm going to go to their police later to see if they have the results of their screening of Zhang Lan's brother."As soon as his hand fell on the doorknob, Santos suddenly felt a chill in the back of his head.A Glock 17 was on the back of his head."Santos, raise your hand."Tony's cold voice came from behind.Santos closed his eyes, then opened them, slowly raised his hands, and a strange smile appeared at the corners of his mouth."Tony, what are you doing?""You should know what I'm doing," Tony said, touching Santos' waist, drew his pistol from there and put it in his suit pocket.Santos turned back slowly, still keeping a very uncomfortable smile: "old friend, did you take expired aphrodisiacs? Are you crazy? You're pointing a gun at your old friend! You mean an agent!"Tony shook his head. "You're not my friend, you're a traitor!""Why?" said Santos, retreating into the corner."Because of this!" Tony pressed step by step and took out a plastic bag from his pocket containing a cartridge case."Are you crazy? Question your partner with a warhead?" Santos shrugged and looked dissatisfied.Tony said, "well, you and I are old hands in investigation for many years. No one is a fool. You know what this is."Santos said: "this is just a typical NATO caliber bullet. Besides, the number has been erased. What does it mean?"Tony sneered: "is it really that simple? It's not an ordinary bullet. It's a 5.56 caliber bullet with the model of m262. It can't be bought on the market, and this kind of bullet will only be used by our country's special forces.""What does that mean?! are you crazy?" Santos pointed to his forehead. "Are you kidding? Even if you can't buy this kind of bullet on the market, what about the black market? Maybe the Ranger or some green flat hat secretly took it out for your own use, or gave it to friends...""That's enough!" Tony interrupted Santos angrily, "Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? I've taken two cartridge cases. This is only one of them. I've sent the other one back to China and asked an old friend of the inspection department of the Bureau of investigation to help me test. The test report came out last night. This is not an ordinary m262 bullet. According to the analysis of gunpowder residue on the inside, it is specially equipped for our special unit deployed in Southeast Asia Ammunition has been specially proportioned for the tropical rainy climate, which is more suitable for fighting in wet weather. "The smile on Santos's face gradually ended and looked at Tony in front of him, but instead, he gradually showed a fierce expression."Oh, my friend, you are such a careful fellow.""When the Bureau of investigation investigated the robbery of Carlos that year, it had found that there were ghosts involved, so we established a huge ammunition composition classification database, which contains various characteristics and composition analysis data of ammunition produced all over the country. As long as I compare, I can even know which factory this m262 bullet was produced in.""Even if what you said is true," Santos said, "what does this have to do with me? Even if the attack on Zhang Lan was a small team of special forces subordinate to our country, what can it explain?""Then... How do you explain?"Tony took his cell phone out of his suit pocket, pressed it on and turned the screen to Santos.On the phone was a picture of Santos standing with a soldier with a slight beard."The person in the photo is walker, nicknamed fox, and holds the rank of Navy Lieutenant. He is the leader of the assault team deployed in Southeast Asia to be responsible for secret operations. You used to be an intelligence officer of the Navy. You knew Fox for a long time and had many missions. I also found that before Zhang Lan was kidnapped, you had been to Southeast Asia once. One of your trips was to meet fox, right? That's right The kidnapping of Zhang Lan must have something to do with you. ""Ha ha ha!" Santos smiled up. "My friend, you really found out too clearly. Now, what are you going to do?""Come back to headquarters with me. I don't want to disturb the police here. You and I used to be soldiers. For the sake of friends for many years, Santos, you should leave yourself some fucking military dignity," Tony said."What if I don't go?" a fierce light shone in Santos's eyes."I advise you not to have too many other ideas," Tony said. "I sorted out the clues I know last night and sent them back to our headquarters in the form of a report. It is estimated that now they have sent someone to your subordinate department to tell your boss everything about you.""Really?" Santos smiled strangely. "Tony, do you think I've been a special forces commander for so many years and worked in the Navy for so many years, and I don't find you suspicious of me? I tell you, Tony, I tampered with the secret card in your laptop. Your report was not sent out at all, but intercepted by me.""What!?" Tony's pupils contracted for a moment. "You're lying!""Don't believe it?" Santos leaned. "The intercepted information is stored in the USB flash drive in my pocket. You can see it."Tony frowned, holding a gun in one hand and close to Santos in the other, reaching for the windbreaker pocket on the right.As soon as his hand touched his clothes, he suddenly saw a flower in front of his eyes and a sharp pain in his wrist.Like magic, the glott 17 fell into Santos' hands.Typical special forces gun snatching!Then Tony, who didn't allow to panic, backed away. His neck was tightly wrapped and couldn't move at all."I really don't want to kill you, old friend, but you forced me."Tony gasped and asked, "why did you do this?""Ha ha!" Santos laughed again, "Why? Tony, you boy scout are childish. Why? Of course it's for money. Do you know how much it is? Astronomical! As long as I get it done, I can get some of it. That's enough for me and my teammates to have a romantic and happy life for the rest of my life, instead of taking that poor salary and staying up until retirement, suffering all over and waiting to die in the nursing home! I'm sorry for this A country has shed blood, sweat and sold its life! I deserve a better second half of my life! Understand!? ""You... You won't get what you want... Ill gotten wealth...""Don't talk to me about ill gotten gains! Don't talk to me about military honor! Damn it! Nothing in the world is more important than money!" Santos put glott's 17 barrel into the mineral water bottle and pressed it on Tony's chest."See you in hell, old friend, but I may be a little late."PounceThe bullet pierced the water bottle, and the water and bottle in it effectively reduced the sound of shooting. It was like a home-made muffler.Tony soon softened.Santos stuffed Tony's body into the trunk of the car and looked around.Good. There's no movement around. There's no one around.All this was expected by myself. The corner is a dead corner of the parking lot. There is no monitoring.
