"We have decided to do a thorough cleanup operation." Figori finally expressed his plans for others at this time: "The Crow is not in his base camp now. He is now in Amsterdam, and he is not with many people. What he doesn't know is that we have been paying attention to his whereabouts!"

Figori looked full of confidence and looked at Gronval coldly and said, "We are here to find you, hoping that you can use your relationship in Amsterdam. I know you have some relationship with the webmaster of the Amster service station. Don't lie to me about this matter!"

Gronval looked at Figori, holding his chin with one hand and rubbing gently on the armrest of the sofa: "I need to know your plans. I want to make sure you can succeed before I contact him. Contact us in front of you and confirm everything."

"If I think your plan is impossible, then you can kill me here." Gronval looked at Figorie barely: "I believe you know that I have entrusted my two sons. There is finally a friendship between you and me. I believe that I know your plan and it is impossible to let me live."

But when Glangval looked cold and his tone was plain: "I have left enough assets for my children to live. I hope you will not pursue the children again when I die. Of course, I have made a will. My son will only know that I committed suicide and have nothing to do with you."

Figori could not help staring at his face for a long time when he heard Gronval's words. Gronval was completely afraid of Figori's gaze, and both sides looked at each other in a daze. The dull aura immediately made the luxurious living room look a little depressed.

After a long time, Figori picked up the teapot and poured some tea into Gronval's teacup: "You don't need to commit suicide. Even if you don't agree, you just need to stay under our care until the matter is over. We don't have the intention to kill you."

"I'm still safer to die." Gronval raised his head and whispered: "I have enjoyed everything I should have. Although I think this time is too short and I want to enjoy it for a longer time. But I also know that this is obviously impossible..."

"Only the dead are the safest. Don't worry, you will watch me die. You will guarantee that you will die completely. Only when I die can I get out of the way. Even if you fail, the crow has no reason to cause trouble for my two sons. If I live, maybe the trouble will continue."

Gronval's words made Figori respect him: "I always thought that you are the best young man in our generation. We did not read it wrong. Well, I will tell you the plan. If you disagree..."

"I will die for you to show you when I will die on the spot." Gronval spread his hands and chuckled indifferently: "Okay, let's talk! I sincerely hope that your plan is feasible. After all, if you can live without death, no one wants to die. I am no exception..."

Hou Dasheng was very calm now, and the Slav's phone call finally came. He listened quietly to the roar of the old guys on the phone, waiting for their threats and curses. It was not until half an hour later that they had finished scolding. Hou Dasheng said softly: "The veteran is here, he is here now."

In a word, all the old guys on the other end of the phone lost their voices. Then Hou Dasheng heard the sound of the phone hanging up, and his phone rang again an hour later. After answering it, he heard the old man's urgent voice coming from the other end of the phone: "It's really him?"

"If it weren't for him, would I stop the attack?!" Holding the phone, Hou Dasheng said lightly: "I don't want to kill him and lead to a full war. I guess you don't want it either. I think you know better than me about his status in the building. Don't say that he died here, even if he lacks arms and legs here, there will be people chasing us from thousands of miles to do it."

There was only a heavy breathing sound from the other end of the phone. Hou Dasheng was not in a hurry. He knew that the other party also needed to digest the news. KGB, it cannot be underestimated or overestimated. If they were really so powerful, they would not have no choice but to collapse the Soviet Union. Of course, after all, it was a brand that had been open at the intelligence outlet for so many years.

There is one of the two poles of the world as a support point, and it is impossible to say that they are useless. Things must be viewed dialectically. Just like Zion, it is not omnipotent. It will also have its limitations. Otherwise, Germany would not be able to massacre so many Jews efficiently and orderly back then.

But if Zion is just a legendary organization and has no ability to implement it, then how did Israel, which suddenly stood around the Middle East, come from?! From 1945 to 1982, five Middle East wars did not defeat Israel. How did this come from?!

When his identity and status improved, Hou Dasheng's vision was naturally no longer limited to the past. He saw the legendary organizations and gradually understood the legendary organizations. He began to understand one truth: they are not omnipotent in the works of some fantasies.

But they are not as incompetent as some ignorant people think. Just look at it dialectically, calmly and comprehensively. You will find that any organization has its own limitations. Any organization or group has its own advantages. It is not without reason that they can pass on it.

The survival of the fittest, the law of the jungle is just used in another form. If an organization does not adapt to the times and changes certain rules of its own, it will only be eliminated by the times in minutes. From a country to a small family, this is true.

All these are the same in ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad. The dynasty that were once magnificent and prosperous, were once called for thousands of years, and the clans that could once call on the emperors to rule the world together. Those schools that once traveled around the world, and the sects that once abolished the emperors... All these are the same.

The mountain pines and weeds are carried with flowers, and they are raised up their heads and come again. The remaining troops are left with abandoned trenches, and the thin horses are lying on empty trenches. The village is desolate and the city is facing the sunset. Kong Shangren's "Sad Jiangnan" in "Peach Blossom Fan· Afterglow" depicts this vividly.

"What are you going to do?!" The old man on the other side of the phone's tone had softened now. Hou Dasheng held the phone and whispered: "So I have been waiting for your phone number. My bottom line is very simple. He must explain this matter to me. Some people must die. We will do it ourselves."

After hearing Hou Dasheng's words, the old man on the other end of the phone said, "It's not enough, it's far from enough."

"So you can talk to him about what's next." Hou Dasheng smiled slightly and said softly: "I believe you will have channels to contact him, and I also believe that your conditions will be different from mine. Struggle is always accompanied by balance and compromise. Non-principle issues can be discussed."

Hou Dacheng paused and continued, "I won't ask about what you are talking about. I will only care about my own part. My agreement with you is my agreement with you. What should be given to you, I will give you. Your problems with him are your problems with him. How to solve it depends on your own."

After saying that, Hou Dasheng simply hung up the phone and stared at his other phone. In fact, in addition to the calls from these old guys, he was still waiting for someone to call. This person is the most important part of this matter. His call is crucial.

Hou Dasheng believed that he must have known what was going on here now. But Hou Dasheng didn't expect that he was so calm. It has been more than five hours since Hou Dasheng and the veteran talked. If he had not responded for five hours, Hou Dasheng would definitely not believe it.

If he were such a useless man, he would have been reclaimed and would not be able to survive today.

However, despite not receiving the call, Hou Dasheng still maintained his own rhythm. He began to order the entire jackal to move through the hunting dog. The originally gathered tentacles began to extend outward and gradually extended outward and took root at the same time.

"Is this your plan?! Two assault teams, the most elite manpower, and the good guys you found from the viper to kill the cook and the crow?!" Gronval's face was very wonderful, and he turned blue and red at times.

He felt that his IQ was humiliated. Even if he was not proficient in the killer industry, he knew that the killer was not something you wanted to kill, and he could kill it immediately. He had to do long-term intelligence collection and analysis in advance. Many top killers had their own special studio teams.

They even planned for half a year or even a year before taking action. The actual action may only be ten seconds. The assassination methods are all kinds of strange. For a long time, hydrocyanic acid is KGB's exclusive assassination method.

After the poison of hydrocyanic acid enters the human body, it will quickly cause the respiratory enzymes in the cells to lose their effect, causing asphyxiation and death throughout the body. Hydrocyanic acid is highly volatile, so when the victim is discovered and sent to the hospital for a round of rescue, the poison should have been evaporated completely, which can be said to be a killing person invisible and colorless!

In an era when science was not very developed, the death of death because it volatilized too quickly was considered an acute death in cerebral edema caused by heart disease. Because the poison evaporated very quickly, unless the dose was too large or it was discovered too early, there were almost no traces to be found.

"Okay, bring the gun." Gronval looked at Figoli with a wry smile and pointed his head: "I think you told me this to me just want me to die before you. OK, I will satisfy your wish."

Figori's face was very awkward. In fact, he knew that the chance of success of this bullshit plan was very low. But they did not expect that things would lose control so quickly. According to their plan, they took the Viper from the service provider while playing three parties.

With the viper, they have the capital to fight. The snake cannot do without a head, and using the viper to kill the leader is the simplest and most powerful way.
Chapter completed!