Chapter 29: Unexpected complications The Olympic Games ended successfully, but the Russian economic and trade delegation used various reasons to stay in China.
From the foundation of heavy industry to the assembly line for producing lighters, Plov took people to inspect everything he could think of.
Since he was responsible for all the expenses, he did not It has also made some contributions to the economic development of Chinese cities along the way.
The Chinese side does not know why Plov and others still stay in China shamelessly even though all serious things have been done.
However, everyone's attention is now focused on the situation in the UK.
As long as Plov and the others don't mess around, who cares about them?
According to what a top cadre of the Foreign Economic and Economic Commission said inadvertently: "This kid Plov When he got tired of staying in Russia, he took advantage of public funds to travel to China, so he could just go and tell all the hotels not to give him discounts.”
In London, England, Kane sat behind Chekov with a serious face, watching Chekov and seven or eight other people ravage his keyboard and mouse.
Screen after screen was filled with things that Kane could not understand.
However, Kane doesn't care.
Anyway, the boss asked Kane to just control Chekov and not mess around.
Now he is not taking drugs, he is just a little drunk, and he is still obedient.
The cell phone rang suddenly.
Chekov, who was facing the monitor, narrowed one eye proudly and glanced at Kane secretly.
Kane answered the phone: "Yes, I'm Kane...
Mr.
Fabio came to London and has something important to discuss with us.
That's good.
I'll be right over."
After hanging up the phone, Kane patted Chekov.
Shoulder: "Chekov, remember what the boss said, don't cause trouble now, do you understand?"
Chekov blinked proudly: "Kane, what do you mean?
I will never violate the boss's order.
Don't worry."
Kane looked at Chekov a little uneasy, and Chekov immediately cried out: "Oh my God, the great Almighty God, dear Kane, do you think that in your eyes, I, Chekov?"
My husband, who is so sincere, honest, kind and pure, is a role model for the youth of the world, but he is a shameless, dirty villain who tells lies.
You are hurting my fragile heart so much."
Kane felt as if he had eaten overnight butter.
He grinned, stared at Chekov fiercely, shook the heavy pistol in his hand threateningly, and walked out with a few subordinates.
Chekov secretly lay on the window sill and saw Kane starting the engine and the civilian-type armored vehicle racing out.
He immediately jumped up and cheered: "Brothers, itsartyti...
Come on, brothers.
Hey, everyone, get the numbers right, haha , the British government, the Ministry of Defense, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, the British royal family's external website.
Yes, yes, these are the big ones.
Please send all the pictures and videos we have carefully collected and let all the gentlemen and ladies in the UK accept them.
Free sex education.”
A group of ungrateful Russian hackers clamored to transfer information related to attacks on the British financial system to overseas servers controlled by funds.
After annihilating traces on their own machines, they began to carry out this great project crazily.
Chekov said with a lewd smile: "We should work hard to increase the birth rate in Britain, so we must put the most exciting movies on it, you know?"
A bearded young man quickly lit a joint of marijuana, took a puff of it intoxicatedly, as if floating in the clouds, and said with a smile: "Dear Chekov, don't worry, I have the latest Japanese news here.
The film, a story about ten dogs and two women, will surely thrill the British.”
In the living room on the second floor of Yi Chen's home in Chinatown, Fabio, dressed in a crisp white suit, was walking back and forth excitedly.
Kane led a few subordinates and pushed in the door.
Fabio hurriedly greeted him: "Dear Kane, where is my brother China Yi?"
Kane simply said: "The boss went to China to watch the Olympics...
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Mr.
Fabio, do you need our help with anything?
The boss has given me full authority to handle all matters while he is away."
Fabio tilted his head and looked at Kane's three subordinates, pouting.
Kane said calmly: "They are my subordinates who have been trained by me.
They are absolutely loyal to our boss and to me.
There is no need to hide anything from them."
Kane's three subordinates raised their eyebrows and chin slightly.
Lifting up, Kane's words greatly satisfied their standard German self-esteem, and their faces suddenly exuded a charming brilliance.
Fabio made an exaggerated gesture, bent down and raised his hands and said, "I'm sorry, Mr.
Kane, and these three gentlemen, ah ha, let's sit down and talk."
Kane signaled, Fabio sat where he had sat that day, and Kane sat next to him.
Three of Kane's subordinates brought a cart of wine and filled it for the two of them.
Fabio motioned to the four people he brought to guard the door of the living room, and said in a mysterious low voice: "Last time, I discussed with your boss, my brother China Yi, that I have transferred all the family property that I can control.
Two hundred and seventy million US dollars were transferred, and there was also a batch of good heroin from Silver Crescent. " Kane nodded and said: "Our boss doesn't do heroin, you can handle those things yourself.
As for the money, I want you to put it there first, and we can start registering a security company, right?
Mr.
Fabio, We can train our own people with legal status.”
Fabio smiled, gently clinked the wine glass with Kane, and said with satisfaction: "Yes, yes, Mr.
Chekov is a genius, I transferred so much money, and there is no news about the family at all. . . .
I have filled this gap with Yinwanyue’s drugs, haha, the garrison commander there is very cooperative.”
Kane and Fabio drank together, and Kane also showed a smile: "Our boss will definitely be happy with your achievements...
When we have enough strength in our hands, we will help you Get rid of the old Anchetti family, and you will be the master of the Anchetti family and the prince of Rome's upper class."
Kane flattered Fabio.
Fabio became excited: "I'm going to kill my dear brother first, and then, the bitch he has in his hands now, that damn movie star, that bastard with thousands of people riding on him, I want to Sold her to Africa to be a military prostitute."
Kane laughed: "You will definitely get what you want...
Of course.
However, everything must wait until our boss comes back.
You should put your money in that account first, and tens of millions No rumors can be leaked.
Our boss is never afraid of anything, but we don’t want you to be killed by your own family’s gunmen on the road.”
Fabio stood up, nodded and said: "Don't worry, I'm sensible.
I'm going to Switzerland, beautiful Switzerland, aha, peaceful Switzerland...
The family has some affairs there, you can Don't worry, I will definitely be careful.
I came here just to let my brother know, but since he is not here, I leave everything to you, Mr.
Kane."
Kane also stood up, nodded and said: "No problem, I will definitely handle the relevant matters.
I will go find a lawyer with good connections later and inquire about the feasibility and restrictions of setting up a security company in the UK. . . .
Good to go, be careful on the road.”
Fabio almost danced and hummed a serenade as he went out, with a high-spirited look on his face, which was in obvious contrast to the gloomy appearance that day.
Kane frowned and quickly chased after him, catching up with Fabio just as he 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: never get carried away when you are proud.
Until things are completely resolved, Before success, any abnormal behavior on your part will bring disaster to yourself and your assistants.”
Fabio was stunned, looked at himself, suppressed the smile on his face, nodded quietly and said: "Yes, I was so carried away, thank you for your figure, Mr.
Kane...
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I am very envious.
My brother, he is so lucky to have such a great subordinate like you.”
Kane nodded and walked back to Chinatown without saying a word.
A major from the British Electronic Surveillance Department screamed: "Sir, that damn nymphomaniac is out again.
Damn, this son of a bitch, he actually attacked the websites of almost all our government departments at the same time...
He also Do you think we are not chaotic enough now?”
His commander, a major general, looked at his monitor screen and said fiercely: "Inform all the surveillance centers in the UK and the damn comprehensive intelligence center to thoroughly find out where this bitch is from.
Be careful.
Don't alarm them."
Finally finding an unlucky man to vent his anger, the British network monitoring department and all relevant agencies mobilized with all their strength.
Anyway, we can't find those bastards who are causing trouble in the financial market, so we might as well use these guys to vent their anger. . .
Their leader even thought maliciously: "In the end, if the people above ask us to hand over those damn people who destroyed our banking system, we can use these sex maniacs to take the blame."
Chekhov and the others screamed and laughed wildly.
In the room full of marijuana smoke, they had successfully corrupted the external websites of 80 British government agencies. . .
Completely yellowed.
The hard drives of these government agencies were filled with unsightly pornographic videos.
Except for those agencies with physically isolated backup servers that recovered their information after an hour, the network administrators of other agencies had their passwords changed.
Under such circumstances, I had no choice but to unplug the external optical cable from the server.
Just as Chekhov and his colleagues expected, about five million British people saw the vivid adult sex education materials on their government's external website.
MI6 agents were dispatched, and the electronic monitoring center they cooperated with the United States finally found these daring hackers.
Chekhov and the others were too careless.
Because they had been so smooth, they only used less than four servers as transit, which was enough for the British to catch their clues.
Of course, we can't blame Chekov and the others for being too weak in technology.
Perhaps the excessive amount of marijuana inhaled by everyone was the culprit that capsized their ship.
At the request of the agents, a team of special service personnel surrounded Chekov and his villa.
Three special service members wearing black special operations uniforms supported a strange machine twenty meters away from the door of the villa, and something like a fist was aimed at the door of the villa.
There was a not loud bang, and the steel fist rushed out, smashing the door of the villa with a two-centimeter-thick steel plate in the middle like tearing a piece of paper, and the special service team members rushed in.
A group of agents armed with pistols rushed into the villa closely following these special service members.
There was no basement, and no one on the first floor.
A group of people quickly rushed to the second floor, walked lightly along the corridor, and kicked open the modified bedroom where Chekov and the others were.
A group of masked SWAT team members rushed in, punched and kicked Chekov's group, hit them with gun handles several times, and then dragged them out like dead dogs.
Several agents rushed in, and immediately ran out in embarrassment, coughing because they couldn't breathe.
One of them cursed: "How come these sons of bitches didn't get poisoned to death after smoking so much marijuana?"
A special service team member casually threw a stack of CDs that Chekov had placed on top of his speaker on the ground.
Chekov who was lying on the ground struggled violently and cursed: "You fucking bastard, that's what I used."
It costs two hundred dollars to mail a high-quality CD, and no personal property is allowed to be damaged.”
A special Qing team member punched Chekov hard on the head.
Chekov's eyes turned white and he fainted.
Several agents who covered their noses with handkerchiefs came in and opened the floor-to-ceiling blinds of the room.
Suddenly the dark room became bright, and thick marijuana smoke drifted out through the windows.
An agent cheered: "Aha, look, look, we have caught a big fish...
Such a professional decoder, dear, don't tell me that these multi-million dollar facilities, you are just Used to hack our government servers."
A Russian who was already in a daze rolled his eyes and said in a vague tone: "Those, oh God, those are for your mother, uh hehe hehe..."
The agent's eyes widened. , amidst the snickers of his companions, he kicked the guy hard on the head.
Suddenly, the Russian who spoke also followed in Chekov's footsteps.
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When these agents and special service team members loaded Chekov's equipment into the truck and escorted Chekov and the others into the truck, Kane came back with three subordinates in the van and saw at least a hundred people surrounding them.
After arriving at the villa, Kane didn't slow down at all and rushed directly through the villa gate.
Several agents cursed: "Damn it, do you know how to drive carefully?
We will arrest you and keep you there for a few days."
However, another agent was extremely envious and said: "Damn it, the latest model of a civilian-style vehicle.
Oh my god, which big star is addicted to cars again?"
At a public phone, Kane dialed Phil's mobile phone: "Phil... tell the boss that I didn't complete what he told me.
If he is free, he'd better come back now.
There's going to be trouble."
Phil calmly turned off his phone and looked at Yi Chen who was blowing the sea with Plov God.
Yi Chen glanced at Phil slightly and continued to pull on without any emotion
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