Zhou Weiguo looked at his grandfather, who showed murderous aura throughout his life and his father with a slight face. He originally wanted to say something nice to Hou Wenjun, but now he dared not speak.

Looking at Zhou Weiguo who was cowardly and afraid to speak, the old man sighed disappointed again and said, "Weiguo, you are still too young." After saying that, he looked at his son and said, "Find out this problematic counselor and Hou Wenjun, kill them all."

Minister Zhou ticked after hearing this, picked up the phone and continued to dial.

When Zhou Weiguo heard his grandfather's words, he couldn't hold back his words and said with a puzzled look, "Why do you have to kill Hou Wenjun now?" Zhou Weiguo said this time, looking at his father and grandfather's faces, he didn't dare to continue talking.

Minister Zhou, who was on the phone, had a look on his face even more ashen when he heard his son's words.

The disappointed expression on Mr. Zhou's face became more and more obvious, "Don't ask me, think about it yourself, I can't take care of your father for the rest of my life, and your father will not take care of you for the rest of my life." As the old man closed his eyes and lay on the rocking chair.

Zhou Weiguo was stunned again when he heard his grandfather's words. What's his business?

Minister Zhou, who had made the call, looked at Zhou Weiguo with a confused look on his face and sighed silently. No matter what, Zhou Weiguo is the eldest grandson of the Zhou family and his own son. Although he was so angry that he could not make a strong decision, Minister Zhou still explained to Zhou Weiguo, "Killing Hou Wenjun is the last method. After all, our Zhou family is doing this, and Hou Wenjun is also your contact with."

Zhou Weiguo instantly understood the painstaking efforts of his father and grandfather. His political future should not be stained, and Hou Wenjun must die. It was for the face of the country and for the face of Zhou Weiguo and the Zhou family. Of course, Zhou Weiguo had another thing that was hard to guess at was that the one who betrayed Hou Wenjun was indeed the subordinate of Minister Zhou.

Izmer Ukrainian border military camp

Looking at Galabell who was laughing smugly, Hou Wenjun still said calmly, "A general who has served this red empire for nearly 50 years has sold his motherland and his faith at the last moment of his life. Mr. Galabell, do you know why?"

When Galabel heard this, he immediately wanted to refute Hou Wenjun's words, Hou Wenjun spoke again and continued.

"I know you want to say it's for money, and it's US dollars." Hou Wenjun shook his head and continued, "The economic environment of the Soviet Union continues to deteriorate, and the people's minimum life is not guaranteed. Next, let's see what will happen. I will say that an Istanbul bank account contains $5 million that can be withdrawn immediately. You will reject my proposal. I will give me selflessly to your superiors, and then you win honors and get promoted to become a colonel. But after that, your life is at a low point, looking at yourself

Your motherland is getting weaker and you will begin to worry about the daily food and clothing cost. You will find that the salary of your school official cannot support your family at all, and your faith will begin to collapse. Maybe in the past few decades, you will tell your grandson who was huddled in the government welfare room with you how your grandfather refused the temptation of $5 million, and your grandson will look at it and say: You are such a fool. Well, this is your life. Maybe there is another way out, but that is still something you can only obtain by betraying your motherland.”

When Hou Wenjun said this, a smile appeared on his face. He looked at Galabell in front of him and continued, "We are talking too far. Let's talk about what will happen to me now. When you reject my proposal and hand me over to your superior, I will say what agree to your superior and give you ten million dollars in two bank accounts. Maybe your superior will reject me, maybe not, who knows. After that, your superior will tell me: You are so whimsical. Do you know how many people this matter has led?"

As Galabel gradually breathed heavily, Hou Wenjun smiled and continued, "I will tell him. It's okay, if you say the names of ten key people, I will give them an account each. Well, there are still people who are loyal to their beliefs among these ten people, but as long as three or five of these ten people receive my money, the situation will become different. Everything will come back to you, maybe you won't have the chance to tell your grandson how stupid you are, because you will meet an Asian on the street one morning, and he may ask you directions or hello, and he will slowly walk to you. When you are not paying attention, take out a gun or dagger to kill you. And I, a rich man in Hong Kong, will appear in your Ukrainian media newspapers and cooperate with your government."

Galabel couldn't help it when he heard this, and immediately shouted loudly, "****. Everything you said is ****. It is absolutely impossible for the situation you said. We are all people with faith."

Hou Wenjun shook his head and looked at Galabel who was furious in front of him and nodded, "Yes, everything I said is ****, and now General Andrei Kosov, the minister of the Ukrainian Logistics Department, is the best proof of this bunch of ****s."

Looking at Hou Wenjun with a sarcastic look, Galabel looked at him angrily. He took out his pistol from his body and said, "You are a bastard, your country's borer should go to hell."

Hou Wenjun, who was tied to a chair, nodded and said, "Yes, I never expected me to enter heaven because I don't believe in God at all."

Galabel suddenly found a gun on the back of his head. Without looking back, he knew that it was Lieutenant Kirov standing behind him on his left. Galabel, who was disappointed, said a little decadently, "Why?"

Kirov, who had just dragged Pueraria in, sighed and said, "Head, I don't want to tell my grandson how stupid I was back then, and I don't want to be assassinated when I walked on the street one day. I just want my daughter to wear decent clothes, eat delicious breakfast, and enter the school happily, instead of wearing old clothes that her mother changed into small quantities of bread like now. Do you understand?Head. What this guy said is true, the Soviet Union is finished. If he kills him now, he can save the Soviet Union. I will kill him with one shot. But is it useful? Look at our General Andrei Kosov (sarcastic tone) and you will know that the Soviet Union is finished."

The other two in the room watched Kirov pushing his gun at Galabel and pointed it at Kirov. After hearing his words, the gun slowly changed direction.

While the four people far away in Thailand were still discussing how to rescue Hou Wenjun, the satellite phone in the room rang again.

"I am Hou Wenjun, I am living a good life now. Guess, I want you to do me a favor" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!