Chapter 162: The High Realm of Lying
Kyiv. Bank of the Dnieper River.
This was one of people's favorite places to visit in the past. The night view is full of the atmosphere of an industrial city.
But then the economy went into recession and I was starving to death. How could I still be in the mood to see the scenery? There was garbage floating on the river. As the river rose and fell, although it had declined a lot, it had to be said that this was still the center of Kiev.
"Fake! Damn it, missed again." In a car parked next to a notch, a white man in the passenger seat slammed the door with his fist in displeasure and threw out the Facts in his hand.
His face turned red, "This lottery is a scam!"
The companion sitting in the driver's seat glanced at him and said, "Your newspapers tell you to recognize the facts, Jack."
"This is not funny at all, Tom." Jack held his head, "I spent another 20 dollars."
"omg! Are you kidding me? Oh my god, you're crazy, you're going to get yourself into trouble like this," the driver yelled.
"But what else do I have now? I can only ask for wealth. All you want now is money! Money, you give me money! I can do anything."
This is already the mentality of a gambler, and has even become pathological.
What is stress? Stress means having no money! How can there be stress when you are poor, poor, or even rich?
Countries under economic collapse are desperate. Just like in Zimbabwe, it costs hundreds of millions to buy an egg and more than a billion to take a bus. In this case, let alone eating, Ukraine has not yet reached this point.
, but most people commit suicide by jumping off buildings?
Jack used this tone to express his dissatisfaction with society, "I really want to die!"
As soon as these words were spoken, a huge crash and scream were heard, which attracted the attention of the two people. A truck weighing several tons was "flying" toward a low altitude in the distance with exhaust fumes.
I don’t know what happened in front of me, but there was a long bloodstain on the ground, and I could still see the broken limbs.
This scene is so tragic!
"Hurry up and take a look." Jack pushed the driver Tom's arm and said. This desire to join in the fun is common in any country and is not unique to some licking dogs.
As the car drove closer, the faces of the two of them became more and more ugly, and finally they couldn't help but open the window and vomited.
The smell of blood is very pungent, and the rotten meat on the ground... you can't even tell where it comes from.
"You're going to die like this?" Tom vomited all the Luohan soup.
"Shit, stop telling me to die, I want to go home to my mother."
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Mist sat behind the desk, folding his hands and staring at the landline in front of him. His current job was mainly to answer the phone. He felt a little dozed off after sitting for a long time, but as soon as he blinked his eyelids, the landline rang immediately.
He quickly picked up the answer as soon as he was excited, "Target No. 2? OK!"
He is holding a pencil in his right hand and drawing a circle on a photo. The photo is of a girl. She should be young, about 28.9 years old. She is wearing a pair of glasses and holding a book. She looks full of intellectual charm. The corners of her mouth
With a gentle smile.
This woman who looked so lovable was just hit and killed by a truck!
What a pity.
Mist shook her head, paused, and made a praying gesture on her chest, hoping that God would take pity on this troubled girl and never become a CIA again in her next life.
It's strange to say that although Mist is retired from the Delta and can be considered a Hawk-chan person, he doesn't have much sadness about standing in front of the CIA. Anyway, he is a mercenary now and is absolutely loyal? Doesn't exist, no need to
Speaking of his loyalty to the so-called Eagle Sauce, it was just a story about a gangster who didn't like reading and joined a gang and was protected by the whole world. This story was very inspiring, but he didn't feel that he owed him anything.
Mist knocked on Tang Dao's door, and an excited voice came from inside, "Please come in."
He pushed the door open and saw Tang Dao boxing against the punching bag inside. He was wearing a pair of boxer briefs, with obvious abdominal muscles on his upper body, and a sense of violence that could not be hidden on his biceps. When he saw Mist walking in, he whipped
After finishing her legs, she picked up the towel on the sofa and wiped the sweat off her face while saying, "Done?"
"Jessica Milliken is dead."
Tang Dao glanced at the photo of the other party and found that he looked pretty good.
"I have already said hello to Medvedchuk. This will be a very common hit-and-run case." He threw the towel on the table, put on a black casual suit, stood by the window, and twisted
He bowed his head and said, "The action continues. Also, please urge the Uzbek side so that we can negotiate as soon as possible. I don't have so much time to waste here."
"Yes, boss."
Mist waited for a few seconds and left when Tang Dao had no other instructions. The latter looked outside through the window and could see that the commanding heights everywhere were also occupied by people from the Security Bureau. Since the explosion, this security guard
It's becoming more and more strict.
But I seem to be living in the most disgusting way I have ever lived. Is this a privilege?
But was I wrong? No, it was because I hated being wrong!
Tang Dao drew the curtains, and the room that had just been occupied by the sun suddenly became dark.
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Many "accidents" occurred in Kiev in one day, including car crashes and suicides!
The most outrageous thing is that a white man was found dead on the roadside. The cause of death was that he had a large amount of alcohol in his body. The medical examiner speculated that he died of alcohol poisoning, and his expression was similar to this.
But anyone who understands knows that the identities of these dead people are very special.
"This matter is too big. What are you going to do? Kill them all? And why are you going to provoke the ICPO people?"
"Director, this is not provocation. I didn't touch them."
"Do you think I'm an idiot?"
The fierce quarrels in the office scared the office workers to the point where they could only hear their footsteps.
Medvedchuk, who was wearing a military uniform, stood upright, staring directly at his boss's head. He was so bald that he couldn't even grow a root of grass. In fact, this is a difficult disease in the world. Many rich people have no hair no matter how rich they are.
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The director stood up angrily, pounded the table, and thrust his hands into his waist.
"I'm the one who ran the CIA. I think we have to teach him a lesson. This is Ukraine, it's not them who has the final say. The explosion in the Kiev hotel made the world laugh at our jokes. We want revenge!" Medviciu!
Ke is very excited, and only he knows how true or false this is, but although these senior officials now yearn for the Western world, they only care about the system, not that they like Americans.
Da Mao needs training, but they don’t need Er Mao?
This bombing is spreading rapidly in a viral way in the information age. It is impossible to hide it. Do you hate this slap on your face?
Moreover, the Ukrainians are still very tough. It can be seen from the later confrontation between them and Da Mao that they are very aggressive.
Sure enough, the director's face softened slightly after hearing this explanation, "Where are those ICPOs?"
"Maybe they really died accidentally."
Still saying the same thing, the director stopped immediately. He sat down, rubbed his temples, and waved his hand to indicate that he could get out. Mr. Major General's face raised and he quickly calmed down, left and prepared to leave. As soon as he touched this hand
Turning the handle, I heard the director speak from behind.
"Don't think everyone in this world is stupid, otherwise you will be a fool yourself. I received news that the people who murdered ICPO were a group of transnational criminal gangs. When we found them, they resisted and were killed by us.
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After Medvedchuk was stunned for a moment, he stood at attention and saluted: "Yes, general!"
Chapter completed!