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Chapter 308 Armistice

According to Guli, with the current market conditions, it is more appropriate to take a life of three million, so the price is very generous. No matter whether you are an FBI or a CIA, they will first evaluate the person, comprehensive risk coefficient, and then compare the price. As long as the profit is rich, a large number of people will take risks.

Guli contacted through international intermediary and issued a condition that one leg was to break and the hospital was to lie to at least two months.

The other party was very happy and promised to send back the action video of the fight when completing the task. Then, through the secret operation of the overseas account, Hlandek helped him transfer the money to another dead man account, and then transferred it to an international intermediary from the dead man account, and he first charged a 10% deposit.

As the saying goes, if you walk by the river often, how can you not get your shoes wet? FBI is no exception. They are just a little sharper than ordinary people, but they are not the protagonists who cannot be beaten in the movie, nor are they who turn danger into danger and help noble people. The agents are also humans, so they will also have omissions.

One night, Otto was asked to go to the bar by a secret contact.

Although the matter came suddenly, the information given to him by the contact person was about surveillance cases, which was very important.

In An Feng's case, Otto knew that the witness was the one he hired to kill, and also proved that his espionage was true. Although the superiors obviously reached an agreement with some people and no longer pursued the matter, Otto, who was full of justice and had serious whiteism, could not tolerate it.

Especially after knowing An Feng's deep family background, he was even more unhappy that a yellow man lived so freely on the land of the United States and enjoyed such a luxurious life. He preconceived that An Feng's foundation was not clean, and that the spy was just a foot of an iceberg. There must be a deeper conspiracy.

He applied for an extension of the verification time, and the leader who should have stopped the investigation. This time he entered the hospital and changed to another agent, but he happened to find the application, so it became a default state, neither denying nor allowing it, Otto freely exerted his full justice.

So he brought his own action team to monitor this guy specifically.

It lasted for a week. There was no evidence of the illegal crime, but he had seen the terrifying background of this person. In just a few days, he saw heavyweights such as members of Congress, governor, and president. Due to the strict security conditions, he could not get close to them. But they could speculate about their relationship.

After learning about the backer of this Chinese, a colleague began to give in. Although they received special orders, they felt powerless in the face of the mountain of power and the wealth that filled the sea. The emergence of big figures that they could not see in normal times means that this guy could not chew on it.

Otto's team had already had differences, and even he was not sure what would happen if he continued to investigate... He admitted that he felt powerless and fear of not wanting to admit it, and obviously he would not have the good wish of defeating An Feng without involving others.

The fact is definitely that as long as he touches An Feng, others will peel and cramp him. The director who entered the hospital due to an "accident" is a living example. Infringement of the interests of these capitalists, they dare to do anything. In this case, is he capable of continuing?

Therefore, when the contact person came to him, he wanted to confirm the approval of the action. On the other hand, he also wanted to find a step down. The meeting was relatively late, and the nearby parking lot was full. He parked very close to the bar, crossed the road, and walked towards the small bar dozens of meters away.

At this time, he keenly felt a big man with a bad face coming towards him, and the target was him.

Professional vigilance made him quietly touch the pistol at his waist.

Before the man in front of him had reached Otto, his back was suddenly poked, and high-voltage current spread throughout his body. He fell to the ground with a numb body and could not raise any strength. Then, he saw a big man covering his mouth with a face towel in the night, stepping on his struggling hand, and the pistol was taken out by another guy. He wanted to resist, but he could not do anything, and his mind was filled with complex fear.

The medium-sized man holding the electric baton said in a voice twisted by the voice changer: "Samuel Otto, senior FBI agent, right?"

Otto didn't move.

The big man said, "We'll warn you to stop in this matter, otherwise we'll be together with your wife and daughter next time!"

After the two of them finished speaking, they pulled out one of his legs and placed them on the curb. The big man raised his foot and stepped heavily on his legs. With a slap, a strange twist occurred between the calf and the thigh, and a shout came from Otto's mouth.

"Remember what I said!" The medium-sized man kicked him a few times, removed the pistol magazine and threw it aside, and a black car stopped beside them.

The two continued to beat him. When they were about to leave, they stepped on his leg joint. Otto almost bit off his teeth. The two sneered and turned around and the car quickly disappeared into the darkness. The process of beating people was orderly and took more than two minutes.

Otto struggled in pain, making a humming sound to attract the attention of the crowd around him. He just saw someone nearby, but everyone was afraid that these two fierce guys would dare to come over? At most, they helped to call 911, and some even hurriedly avoided it if they didn't see it.

About ten minutes later, a police car arrived late.

Otto almost fainted in pain. The police were still calling the ambulance slowly. While waiting, he could not resist fainting.

...

the next day.

An Feng was still relaxing on the racecourse with Joanna, and the equestrian training was persistent.

During the lunch break, Guli came over and said a few words in his ear: "The matter has been done. I'll check the video for you. It's great!"

"Okay." An Feng nodded.

"The remaining final payment will be remitted before the afternoon." Guli said that, and then left automatically.

An Feng returned to the dining table and sat down, Joanna asked, "What's so happy?"

"Business negotiations." An Feng said with a smile, raising his cup and touching her, "Let's celebrate!"

After lunch, Hanson, the manager of the racecourse, chatted with him.

Hansen said: "The racecourse is too empty at present. You want to develop into a private racecourse. Although the model of only accepting members is good, the venue is too large and has not been reasonably utilized. Considering the operating cost issue, some additional income generation will be more appropriate."

"What do you think you should do?" An Feng knew nothing about these things.

"My suggestion is that if private clubs are the main ones, open days are set up only for members, and other free time periods are used to hold horse racing activities or some professional equestrian training courses. I have investigated that the residents around me are still very interested."

An Feng also learned that horse racing is a legal gambling activity in the United States. In fact, it is the same as the nature of lottery, and is particularly popular in all parts of the United States. Not only do people in big cities like to play, but some surrounding counties and towns are also popular, but there are no suitable places.

Anfeng Racecourse has a good location and SLO is also a relatively wealthy area, so it still has prospects.

Joanna also agreed: "I like this suggestion. We don't use the racetrack all the time, and it's too big and the annual maintenance cost is very high. If other projects can generate income and bear some maintenance costs for the racetrack, it would be the best choice."

She also agreed, and An Feng was left with only echo: "Of course. Hansen, you are responsible for making this plan. If it works, the credit will be yours!"

Hansen nodded: "No problem, sir!"

...

After getting off the car and getting off the horse, An Feng returned.

The two presidents are very grand. Although they are four-door sedans, the performance of the V8 version is comparable to that of a sports car. The acceleration of 100 kilometers can be achieved in 4.7 seconds, and the ultimate speed exceeds 307 kilometers per hour, with sufficient power. However, Anfeng is mainly a passenger, and the rear seat is what he considers.

As the boss of Maserati, he experienced it carefully and wrote down suggestions for improvement.

As a luxury model that competes with Mercedes-Benz S600 and BMW 760, the president is more fashionable and sporty in appearance than the average Mercedes-Benz and BMW, which is also the reason why Maserati is favored. However, in terms of internal space, it feels that the president is still a little behind.

Regardless of the front row, the driving experience is considered by the driver. It is like a sports car and it is very exciting to drive. The rear row is wider than the average car, with plenty of leg space, but there is no rear LCD screen, nor a laptop bracket, and the seats only have heating and ventilation, and no massage function.

However, the central handrail can be pulled up to allow the third person to sit in the back row, but the posture and space are awkward. Generally speaking, it is better to put it down as the handrail. Only electric curtains tell people that it is also a luxury car. Therefore, the luxury level of the rear row is not as high as the front two.

Anfeng considers that Maserati needs to improve in electric models, adding luxury configurations, and considering its consumer group, as a successful person, he must have luxury in face, LCD screens and seat massages, and the car refrigerator will be more advanced and can be more affordable.

If it is pure electric, then add some high-tech, such as automatic parking technology, vehicle deviation from the road, active braking, active steering, and night vision systems. These presidents are not equipped with them. Perhaps high-tech is not as good as Mercedes-Benz, but GP and An's Industry can make up for it.

An Feng wrote down these and prepared to hand them over to his assistant next time he went to Texas.

The last two days were calm, and the flies staring at them finally disappeared. According to Guli's investigation, the hotel they lived in had checked out, the building was empty, and there were no more lost strangers around the winery, but if there were any, they would be in trouble.

Because An Feng sent Xiaobai out as a patrol dog.

Just as he was waiting for the other party's next move, an email was sent to his private email.

The anonymous person wrote, but judging from the content, the tone of the discussion was very similar to that of Otto. They proposed a ceasefire between the two sides, and this matter was revealed. Everyone took a step back and stopped pursuing their previous grudges. In the future, the well water will not violate the rivers and will have nothing to do with each other.

An Feng is kind by nature, not because he is cruel, but because his opponent is too bullying. Now they apologize and surrender, and he also cut off one of the legs of the other party. He can't lie in the hospital for a few months. He can avenge and take advantage of it. No matter how aggressive the rabbit is, he will bite people if he is anxious.
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