Chapter 29: The twilight

The Olympics closed successfully, and the Russian economic and trade delegation stayed in China for various reasons. From the basis of heavy industry to the assembly line of lighters, Plov took people to inspect it. Because all the expenses were taken care of, he also made some contributions to the economic development of Chinese cities along the way.

The Chinese side does not know why Plov and others have finished their serious things and still stay in China with a stern face. However, now everyone's attention is on the situation in the UK. As long as Plov and others don't mess around, who cares about them? According to a sentence from a senior cadre of the Foreign Economic Commission inadvertently said: "Plov is tired of staying in Russia, so he happened to take advantage of the public funds to travel to China. He went there casually. Anyway, he told all hotels not to give him discounts."

In London, England, Kane sat behind Chekov with a deep face, watching Chekov and seven or eight others ravaging his keyboard and mouse. On the screen, there were things that Kane couldn't understand, but Kane didn't care. Anyway, the boss asked Kane to take care of Chekov and not messing around. Now he didn't take drugs, two was just a little drunk, three was not looking for prostitutes, and he was still obedient.

The ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang, and Chekov, who was facing the monitor, narrowed his eyes proudly and secretly glanced at Kane.

Kane answered the phone: "Yes, I am Kane...what? Mr. Fabio came to London? Have something to discuss with us? Very good, I'll come over immediately." After hanging up the phone, Kane patted Chekov on the shoulder: "Chekov, remember the boss's words, don't make trouble now, do you understand?"

Chekov blinked proudly: "Kane, what do you mean? I will never destroy the boss's orders, don't worry."

Kane looked at Chekov with a little uneasy, and Chekov immediately called out the wrong of the sky: "Oh my God, the great and omnipotent God, dear Kane, is it that in your eyes that I, Chekov, is so sincere, honest, kind, and pure. The example of the young people in the world, actually a shameless and obscene villain full of lies? You have hurt my fragile heart too much."

Kane felt like he had eaten butter overnight. He grinned and stared at Chekov hard, threatened to sway the heavy pistol in his hand, and took several subordinates out.

Chekov lie secretly on the windowsill. Seeing Kane start the engine, the civilian defending carriage rushed out, and immediately jumped up and cheered: "Brothers, It's the party time... Come on, brothers, everyone, right, the British government, the Ministry of Finance, the Ministry of Defense, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, the British royal family's foreign site... Yes, it's these big heads. Send all the pictures and videos we carefully collected, so that gentlemen and ladies in the UK can receive a free sex education."

A group of Russian hackers who didn't know what was right and wrong clamored to pass information on the British financial system into overseas servers controlled by funds. After annihilated the traces on their machines, they began to carry out this great project crazily. Chekov smiled lewdly: "We should work hard to increase the birth rate in the UK a little, so we must put the most exciting movies on it, do you know?"

A young man with a bearded face quickly lit a marijuana and took a breath of intoxication, as if floating in the clouds. He smiled and said, "Dear Chekov, don't worry, I have the latest Japanese films here, the stories of ten dogs and two women, and the British will be excited."

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In Chinatown, in the second floor of Yi Chen's old nest, Fabio, in a straight white suit, was walking back and forth excitedly.

Kane brought a few subordinates to push the door in, and Fabio hurriedly came up: "Dear Kane, where is my brother China Easy?"

Kane simply said: "The boss went to China to see the Olympics... Mr. Fabio, do you need our help? The boss gave me full authority to handle all matters when he was away."

Fabio tilted his head and looked at Kane's three subordinates and pouted.

Kane said calmly: "They are subordinates I trained, and they are absolutely loyal to our boss and to me. No matter what matter is, you don't need to hide it from them." Kane's three subordinates raised their eyebrows and raised their chin slightly. Kane's words greatly satisfy their German standard self-esteem, and their faces suddenly emitted a layer of charming brilliance.

Fabio made an exaggerated position, bent down and raised his hand and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Kane, and these three gentlemen, sorry, ah, let's sit down and talk."

Kane signaled that Fabio sat in the original position he was sitting that day, and Kane sat next to him. Three Kane's subordinates pushed a car of wine and filled the two of them.

Fabio signaled the four people he brought to guard the door of the living room and whispered mysteriously: "Last time, I had discussed it with your boss, my brother China Yi. I have transferred 2070 million US dollars of the family's property to the control of me, and there is also a batch of heroin from Silver Crescent. Look... the plan last time was."

Kane nodded and said, "Our boss is not stuck in heroin, you can handle those things yourself. As for the money, I think you put it there first, we can start registering a security company, right? Mr. Fabio, we can train our own personnel with a legal identity."

Fabio smiled, gently touched Kane's wine glass, and said with satisfaction: "Yes, yes, Mr. Chekov is a genius. I have transferred so much money and there is no news from the family... I have filled this vacancy with silver crescent drugs. Haha, the garrison commander over there is very cooperative, very cooperative."

Kane and Fabio drank it all together, and Kane also smiled: "Our boss will definitely be happy with your achievements... When we have strong enough strength in our hands, we will help you eliminate the old Ancheti family. You will be the master of the Ancheti family and the prince of the Roman upper class at that time." Kane flattered Fabio very much.

Fabio was excited: "I will kill my dear brother first, and then, the bitch in his hand now, that damn movie star, the one whore who rides thousands of people, I will sell her to Africa as a military prostitute."

Kane laughed: "You will definitely get what you want... Of course it is. However, everything must be done when our boss comes back. You should put your money first in that account, and you must not leak any news. Our boss is never afraid of anything, but we don't want you to be killed by the gunmen of our family on the road."

Fabio stood up and nodded and said, "Don't worry, I'm a good deal. I'm going to Switzerland, beautiful Switzerland, aha, calm Switzerland... The family has some affairs there, don't worry, I will definitely be careful. This time I came here to tell my brother a message, but since he is not here, I'll ask you everything, Mr. Kane."

Kane also stood up and nodded and said, "No problem, I will definitely handle related matters. I will go to a lawyer with a good relationship later to inquire about the feasibility of running a security company in the UK and the restrictions... Hello, please be careful on the way."

Fabio almost danced, hummed and serenade, with a flying look on his face, forming a clear contrast with the gloomy appearance of that day.

Kane frowned and quickly chased him. Just as Fabio was about to drive, Kane was lying on Fabio's car window, looking at Fabio's puzzled face, and reminded him seriously: "Mr. Fabio, our boss has always taught us a sentence: be proud of yourself. Before things are completely successful, any abnormal actions will bring disaster to yourself and your assistant."

Fabio's face was stunned, he looked at himself, restrained the smile on his face, and nodded quietly and said, "Yes, I'm so obsessed. Thank you for your body shape, Mr. Kane... I envy my brother. He is so lucky to have an excellent subordinate like you."

Kane nodded and walked back to Chinatown without saying a word.

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A major from the British electronic monitoring department screamed: "Sir, that damn porn maniac is starting to move again. Damn, this bitch is raised, he actually attacked almost all of our government departments' websites at the same time... Do he think we are not messy enough now?"

His chief, a major general, looked at his monitor screen and said viciously: "Notify all surveillance centers in the UK and the damn comprehensive intelligence center to find out where this bitch is. Be careful, don't disturb them..."

Finally, I found a bad guy who vented his anger. The British network monitoring department and all relevant institutions mobilized them all. Anyway, I couldn't find those bastards who were making trouble in the financial market, so I could just use these guys to vent my anger... Their leader even thought maliciously: "In the end, if the people above ask us to hand over those damn people who destroy our banking system, we can also use these pornographic madness to punish them."

Chekov and his friends screamed and laughed wildly. In the smoke of marijuana, they had successfully wiped out 80% of the foreign websites of the UK government agencies... completely wiped out. The hard drives of these government agencies were filled with unsightly pornographic videos. Except for those institutions with physically isolated backup servers that recovered their information one hour later, the network administrators of other agencies had no choice but to unplug the optical cables of the servers when their passwords were changed.

As Chekov and his friends expected, about five million British people saw the vivid adult sex education materials on external sites of their government departments.

The agents from MI6 were dispatched, and the electronic monitoring center they cooperated with the United States finally found these bold hackers. Chekov and the others were too careful, because they had been doing well, and they only used less than four servers as a transfer, which was enough for the British to catch their clues.

Of course, Chekov and his team cannot blame him for being too weak in technology. Perhaps the marijuana that everyone inhales excessive amounts of inhalation is the culprit for their capsized ship.

At the request of the agents, a team of special service members surrounded Chekov's villa.

Three special service members in black special combat uniforms supported a strange machine twenty meters away from the villa gate, and a fist-like thing aimed at the door of the villa. With a "bang" not a loud bang, the steel fist rushed out and smashed the door of the villa with two centimeters of steel plate in the middle like a piece of paper. The special service members rushed in. A group of agents held pistols and rushed into the villa tightly with these special service members.

There was no basement, no on the first floor. A group of people rushed to the second floor quickly, walked along the corridor and kicked away the modified bedroom where Chekov and the others were.

A group of masked special service members rushed in, punched and kicked Chekov and the others, and smashed them hard a few times, then dragged them out like a dog. Several agents rushed in, and immediately, because they couldn't breathe, they ran out in a mess. One of them cursed: "These whores are raised, and they are smoking so much marijuana, why aren't they poisoned to death?"

A special service member threw a stack of CDs on the ground that Chikov placed on his speaker. Chikov, who was lying on the ground, suddenly struggled and cursed: "You fucking bastard, that's a fine CD that I mailed for 200 US dollars. You are not allowed to damage your personal belongings."

A special clearance team member punched Chekov hard on the head, and Chekov fainted with a white look.

Several agents who covered their noses with handkerchiefs walked in and opened the floor-to-ceiling blinds in the room. The dim room suddenly became bright, and thick marijuana smoke floated out along the window. One agent cheered: "Ahhh, look, look, we have caught the big fish... Such a professional decoder, my dear, don't tell me that these million-dollar facilities are just used to hack our government servers."

A Russian who was already a little dazed in his mind rolled his eyes and said in a misty tone: "Those? Oh, God, those are for your mother's love, uh hehehe..." The agent widened his eyes and kicked the guy hard in the head with his companions' snickers. Suddenly, the Russian who made the speech also followed Chekov's footsteps.

When these agents and the special service members carried Chekov and his team and escorted Chekov and his team into the car, Kane and his three subordinates drove the carriage back. Seeing at least hundreds of people surrounding the villa, Kane did not slow down at all and rushed directly from the villa gate. Several agents cursed: "Damn it, will you drive? Be careful that we will catch you in and stay for a few days."

However, another agent said with great envy: "Damn it, the latest civilian defending carriage, God, which big star is addicted to cars again?"

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At a public telephone office, Kane called Phil's cell phone: "Phil... told the boss that I had not completed what he told me. If he was free, it would be better to come back now, and there would be trouble."
Chapter completed!