The jackals are also very strict, which is why they have always existed. Of course, this is also one of the reasons for their deep relationship with them. Johnny did his best to help the snow fox in the first place, and one of the reasons was that the snow fox was likely to control the jackals’ protection power in Washington.

In fact, it is not a secret that jackals have their own protective power in the political and business circles of the United States in Washington. After World War II, many American soldiers who were rescued by jackals, and some retired soldiers who had cooperated with jackals, or who did not want to be so old after the war.

In the most glorious era of mercenaries, jackals joined or gradually flourished with their relationship with jackals. They were deeply involved with jackals. Some of them were companies that specialize in supplying special materials to large enterprises. Some called generals and then retired.

Someone became a member of parliament and sat on the chair of the House of Commons with certain interests. Johnny had his own ambitions and he wanted to reach another peak after he retired. Then this required great help, otherwise it would be impossible to achieve it by himself alone.

The Snow Fox is one of his bargaining chips. Unfortunately, he did not expect the Snow Fox to cause such a big problem. One step is wrong, one step is wrong. Fortunately, the Snow Fox has also had his own savings for so many years, plus the silver that Albizi took out by little. Johnny finally found some people in Washington who were willing to speak for him.

But Johnny himself knew that these were only temporary. If he could not win the support of absolute political power, then in the end he would not just be in vain. He could not say that he would have to pay for it himself...

After closing the book, Johnny heard a cold voice coming from behind: "The Latin version of "The Divine Comedy"?! Compared to your profession, this hobby is very special..."

"Just take a look when you are interested. Do you want to have a drink..." Johnny's heart actually twitched suddenly at the moment of the sound. But in an instant, he forced his other emotional reactions and said softly as if nothing had happened: "I have good whiskey here."

Years of experience have made him know that he must not show fear at this time and must not look back. The other party speaks, instead of killing himself as soon as possible. That means he still has a chance to survive. If he shows any timidity at this time, or resists, or makes the other party feel uncomfortable, then he will be really dead.

"Forget it, I didn't drink with you. You don't have the qualifications to drink with me. You're also not qualified to drink with me on the same table." The voice spoke in English, very standard American English, and it also had a Washington accent. After years of intelligence work, Johnny suddenly made him judge the other party's accent.

But he also knew that this was actually useless. Many experts would have multiple languages, and they could be said to be completely flawless. Sometimes, their internal discussions may use three or five languages, and even some small languages ​​to encrypt the conversation.

"So, what can I help you?!" Johnny seemed calm, but in fact his mind was rotating rapidly. Countless possibilities were rotating in his mind, and soon he remembered a report from the branch station manager.

Then he thought of the site that was raided recently. When the doctor was found, his head was beaten away. He was so miserable that he could not see any of this big thing. Johnny was thinking about how he should deal with these damn things.

Those cold voices came again: "It's nothing, I just want to talk to you. I heard that you have encountered some troubles recently. What I am good at is helping people deal with some troubles. So, I think you should be able to do something for me. Of course, help friends deal with things. Friends always give me some reasonable rewards..."

"Of course, I will provide reasonable returns to my friends. I also hope that there will be more friends. Only with more friends will our horizons be broader, right?" Johnny relaxed his body and said relaxedly: "So, are you trying to help me deal with my current troubles?!"

The voice came again. However, this time the voice seemed even colder: "Otherwise, why did I appear here? You need some help, but unfortunately you chose the wrong person. Then, they created some trouble. Now this trouble gradually extends to you..."

Johnny caressed his forehead helplessly and sighed: "Yes, this is really annoying."

"So, the error should be terminated. While we can still terminate the error." The voice paused and said, "Some people who have left should be responsible for this. Anyway, they have left, so they naturally need to play a certain role..."

When Johnny heard this, his eyes lit up: "Of course! I was indeed confused. They hid the facts from me. But I need someone to believe my words..."

"So, I'm here." The voice continued, "Of course, you need to make action that makes us believe you. For example, stop protecting some people and report to superiors that someone uses his power to do things that shouldn't have done. This has led to certain losses."

Hearing these words, Johnny smiled slightly and said softly: "Friend, I will take some responsibility if this happens."

"Of course, you will lose something. But the rewards are also huge, and you will get help from some people. Maybe you should leave the narrow area of ​​intelligence and move towards a wider area." The voice came again: "For example, I think it's good to be an advisor to a member of the parliament."

This sentence made Johnny laugh! This sentence can be said to be so slutty that Johnny is. Even if he goes further, he can go to what level he can do? How many benefits can he get?! Johnny is loyal to the United States, but this does not mean that he will not consider himself.

But he smiled and said softly: "Thank you for your generosity, I will serve Mr. Parliament with all my heart."

"Of course, but you can bring this sentence to him personally." The voice continued: "We hope to see your sincerity soon. As long as we see your sincerity, your life will be transformed quickly..."

After saying that, the voice disappeared. Johnny was silent for a while, unable to wait for any response. He shouted twice, but still received no response. So he stood up and turned around, but found that his back was empty, as if no one had ever come in.

He took a deep breath and Johnny walked to the door and opened his room with a "click" sound. But in front of his door, several security guards in the hall were lying down in a row. He smiled helplessly and Johnny returned to his room.

He knew very well that the other party gave him a warning: we can cooperate with you, which can make you lose the threat. He came in calmly and then went out calmly is a clear proof. If he did not cooperate, then the next time he came in, he would take his own life.

After carefully checking these bodyguards, Johnny found that they were just unconscious. After waking them up, Johnny returned to his room. He took out the satellite phone and dialed a set of numbers: "Your Excellency, I am Johnny. First of all, I salute you. Secondly, I want to report an emergency to you..."

Five minutes later, Johnny hung up the phone and put away the satellite phone. He walked to his desk and picked up a red phone on the table and dialed out a set of numbers. The phone rang twice with "beep~beep~" and was then picked up.

"Kill the chocolate and candy, confirm that they are dead and bring the photos." Johnny's voice was as cold as iron, and there was no trace of expression on his face: "Move it more easily, don't give them a chance to bite back."

A low baritone came from the other end of the phone: "I understand!"

Afterwards, he didn't ask any more questions. After waiting for a while, he didn't hear Johnny's voice. He heard Johnny hang up the phone and hung up the phone. After putting down the phone, Johnny leaned on the chair and lowered his head to ponder something. After a while, he got up and walked to the wine cabinet and took out a cup.

Pour some whiskey into the cup and throw it in a few pieces of ice. Johnny shook it gently for a few times, raised the cup and drank it all. With the spicy smoke-brown wine, it poured directly into his stomach along his throat. Johnny felt a little better, and he poured himself a glass of wine again.

Then he got up and walked to the desk, opened the drawer and took out some documents. He frowned and looked for a while, took the cigar from the desk box and lit it. Then he used a cigarette lighter to slowly ignite these documents. There was an iron basin next to the table, and the lit documents were thrown into it.

Johnny squinted his eyes, smoked a cigar and watched the documents burned bit by bit. Then he took out some documents from the drawer and threw them in and continued to burn. From time to time, he would use an iron hiking pole to tread the brazier and make sure that the paper inside was burning completely.

After all the paper was burned, he smashed all the ashes and then took a breath.

"Lingling..." At this time, the phone rang on the desk. Johnny felt a little shocked, and he let out a breath to pick up the phone. Before he could speak, the bass of the previous one came from the opposite side: "The action failed! The other party was prepared for a long time and has now escaped. Our people are chasing..."
Chapter completed!