Jiang Hua lay on the bed, watching the two revengeful people take revenge through the live broadcast. John Wick habitually got the news about Vigo from Winston, and then pursued him. With helpers, there were no dangerous fights, but snipers. With the help of my hand, I crushed them all the way, quickly collected the heads and left.
At eleven o'clock the next morning, John Wick and Marcus knocked on Jiang Hua's door. When Jiang Hua saw these two people, he almost understood that with the assistance of nanorobots, how could he be in this profession? I don’t know how many times higher the survival rate is, especially for those who have died once.
"Sit down" Jiang Hua led the two of them into the reception area of the room and asked Marcus directly: "Marcus, what is your decision?"
"I tend to be loyal. John has become your subordinate in order to save me. I don't want to stay out of it. What is your organization's code of conduct? I have been a killer for decades. There is no such thing as retirement in this industry." He said that if you want to live, you must always be on alert. Maybe one day a bullet will fly and kill you. I am a little tired of this kind of life and want to live according to my own ideas, even if I die." Marcus recalled Let’s talk about my own experience and finally say firmly
Jiang Hua looked at him jokingly: "Then what is your value to me? Why should I accept you?"
Marcus thought for a while and said: "It depends on the purpose of your organization and whether there is any use for me. If I can accept it, it is not a bad idea to join your organization. The previous things must have aroused Abramt Rasov's attention, he is Vigo's brother, he will definitely put a bounty on him, no matter how bad he is, there are only two results, I will be stronger if I join you, if I don't join, I will be hunted by Abram. to death"
Jiang Hua smiled and said: "I only have a dozen people under me. They are neither killers nor mercenaries. They only serve me and deal with trivial matters. There will be no indiscriminate killing and there are not many tasks."
Marcus glanced at John, then stood up and bent down: "Marcus is willing to dedicate his loyalty to your Excellency."
Jiang Hua waved his hand, and a transoceanic gold coin floated towards Marcus: "The badge on the front of this gold coin is my emblem. It is made of nanorobots. It can repair injuries and back up memories. To a certain extent, It can be said that you have immortality. This is the welfare of my subordinates. The price is eternal loyalty. You usually live your own life. I will notify you when there are tasks. You can also contact and communicate with other people. There will be one every quarter. Months of training to maintain peak combat effectiveness."
John and Marcus listened quietly. This was about their future life. Marcus took the gold coin and watched it slowly melt into his hands.
"I still have to argue with the US government. Last time I helped them solve the crisis in the Special Administrative Region. Now they want to offer a reward to me. Otherwise, I will pay for a useless civilian aircraft. How stingy. If you have anything to do, just do it. , I will inform you if something happens." Jiang Hua pointed to the box next to the living room: "I don't need these firearms here, you can take them away."
Marcus looked at Jiang Hua in surprise: "You are the target of a reward of 100 million US dollars in the underground world. It is incredible. You have killed more than 40 killers, just with paper playing cards."
"As long as you practice hard, you can do it." After chatting for a few more words, the two left with the box because Jiang Hua received a call.
"Mr. President, do you have a favor for me?" Jiang Hua asked with a smile as he watched the two of them pull the suitcase out of the door, answered the phone, and asked with a smile.
A deep voice came from the other side of the phone and got straight to the point: "Jiang Hua, do you have any investment in the Wall Street stock market?"
"Yes, I also have a financial company under my name. Isn't it normal to invest in stocks? No need to make a fuss." Jiang Hua continued to tease Mr. President.
"Do you know that your investment is very abnormal, so you are not afraid that the China Securities Regulatory Commission will shut down your operations and freeze your funds?" The person on the other end of the phone was breathing a little heavily. After all, billions of dollars had been plundered in two days. In a few days, That's not bad
"I'm not afraid. I don't believe that Wall Street will never open. Next time, it won't be done openly but secretly." Jiang Hua didn't care about this threat at all.
"Aren't you afraid of forcing us to fight to the death? You are in the United States now." If you can't be soft, you can be hard.
Jiang Hua laughed twice: "Have you not taken any action in the past two days? I did not initiate this matter. Now you can think of something to compensate me. I will not be dismissed easily this time."
"Aren't you afraid that I will negotiate with the Chinese government? You must be an agent, right?"
"Haha, it seems that your information is out of date and needs to be updated in time. Now I have set up a mercenary team to undertake various employment tasks, just like military contractors such as Blackwater. If you have any tasks, you are welcome to entrust them." Jiang Hua This statement makes it very clear. To put it bluntly, many military contractors are organizations that the government takes the blame for doing dirty work. The Chinese government has explicitly banned the existence of such companies, so it is a bit reluctant to shirk the blame.
There must be a lot of people on the other side of the phone, because Jiang Hua heard a lot of heavy breathing. The current president is really gritting his teeth: "Do you really think we don't dare to fight to the death?"
Jiang Hua was amused: "You really don't dare, because you don't even know how many backhands I have and what they are. Wall Street is just counting down the time."
"What on earth do you want to do?" The other person was already a little angry.
"It's not what I want to do, it's what you want to do?" Jiang Hua replied lightly and hung up the phone.
Jiang Hua's ears still heard the curses from the White House office. Knowing that Jiang Hua had a backup plan, he finally decided to control Jiang Hua first, and then forced him to get the information he wanted. They didn't want to bow their heads, and they couldn't bow their heads, otherwise they would raise their heads again. It will be very difficult. Besides, Jianghua is an individual organization. How can it still compete with the powerful United States? It is impossible for the Chinese government to intervene in this matter unless it wants a world war.
Jiang Hua turned off the eavesdropping, then went out to have lunch, and then walked around New York City, walking behind him, specifically walking in crowded places, eating snacks and buying some clothes, just like a normal shopping Same, then return to the Continental Hotel and wait for the US government to come to the door
Jiang Hua waited and waited, and finally waited until someone came to the door in the early morning. A team of more than 30 heavily armed commandos. Jiang Hua waited in the living room smoking a cigarette until he used a thermal imager to locate Jiang Hua's location, and then broke in. They surrounded him and then violently put him in handcuffs and a hood. Jiang Hua didn't resist, just treating him as a big villain.
Soon he was dragged into the car and headed for the suburbs. The Continental Hotel and the high-end table really didn't have the guts to obstruct the actions of the US government. Jiang Hua issued an order to the stars to detonate a nuclear bomb at Area 51 in Nevada. The mercury-red nuclear bomb at the test site is a reminder.
Jiang Hua was taken to a suburban villa and imprisoned in the basement of the villa. The layout here was very special. It was obviously a secret safe room of the US government. Jiang Hua was handcuffed to a fixed chair with a black hood on his head. Jiang Hua moved his body to find a comfortable sitting position and crossed his legs. The operators were speechless for a while. They were still so leisurely under such circumstances.
Two minutes later, Jiang Hua's hood was roughly pulled off. He looked at the middle-aged man in a black suit in front of him and said angrily: "Be polite, otherwise the next nuclear bomb will not explode in the Nevada desert." "
Hearing this, the man in the black suit opposite looked horrified: "You...you detonated a nuclear bomb? On American soil?"
"Yes, it is in your nuclear test site, also in Area 51, so be polite to me, otherwise it will not be as simple as death." Jiang Hua said nonchalantly: "You should ask your president for instructions. gentlemen"
The man in the black suit looked very ugly and walked aside to dial the phone: "Mr. President, a nuclear bomb was just detonated at the target in Nevada."
"Yes, I just received the news. This is a madman who can also make mercury-red nuclear bombs. Obviously he has many back-ups. Pay attention to the method during interrogation, otherwise detonating a nuclear bomb in the city is not We can bear it." The president's voice came from the other side of the phone. This person in a black suit obviously looked like a presidential commissioner, surrounded by a circle of fully armed special operations personnel.
Jiang Hua smiled and said: "Mr. President, I have very good ears and can hear you. Let them be polite to me and open my handcuffs first."
"Turn on the loudspeaker." The black suit followed the instructions and turned on the loudspeaker function of the mobile phone: "Jiang Hua, can you make a mercurochrome nuclear bomb? And detonate it on the United States?"
"Yes, Mr. President, is that a reminder to you? Please be polite to me, otherwise it will be difficult to explain what happens next. There is no need for you to arrest me. This is meaningless. If I want to run away, you Do you think they will catch me? You have to provide me with good food and drink, otherwise it's hard to say what will happen next." Jiang Hua listened to the heavy breathing on the other side, and Jiang Hua made a condition: "Prepare a comfortable bed for me. I’m a little hungry after all the tossing and tossing you guys put on the bed. I’ll give you a medium-rare steak and a bottle of red wine. If you have anything to do, I’ll talk about it in the morning.”
"You have to know that the U.S. government will not compromise with terrorists." A voice of gritted teeth came from the other end of the phone.
Jiang Hua chuckled: "It's best not to jump to conclusions easily and characterize me as a terrorist. It won't look good when you revoke it later. Let me remind you that there is a red mercury nuclear bomb on the USS Truman aircraft carrier. You need to find it first. Whether it explodes depends on your attitude”
Jiang Hua's words left several people dumbfounded. They didn't know whether they would believe it. The black suit took the phone and walked out, obviously wanting to communicate privately. Jiang Hua just waited, but no one came in for several hours. It was obvious that this was how Jiang Hua spent the evening. Now, I don’t get any preferential treatment and can only sit on a chair. Although it’s a little uncomfortable, it doesn’t have any impact.
After all, his physical fitness has now reached the limit of human beings. If he does not want to change the genes of human beings, this is the end. He has no plans to lose his identity as a human yet.
