Chapter 1443 Salman's Value
The most powerful life in the world is a crustacean creature called cockroaches, but when you see countless cockroaches gather together, you will feel creepy.
Salman never expected that he would be so embarrassed, like a huge rat with all kinds of filth, but in order to survive, he had to run hard.
He always has a goal to run. As long as he returns to India and his hometown, he can get rid of the current predicament. He did not contact Richard because Richard was not reliable at all. In the current situation, contacting Richard himself would be seeking death.
Salman was glad that he was still alive, because when the killer entered his room, he was calling his lover far away from India in another room. Otherwise, the person who died would not be his assistant, but himself.
Salman didn't know how to escape. He thought of the heroes in American comics. The sewer pipes are always the best shelter to hide themselves, so he uncovered a manhole cover and then groped and climbed in the domestic sewage pipes. At the same time, he had a plan in his mind. If he could find a good friend Bikaner for help, he would have the opportunity to return to India safely.
Bikaner is a successful businessman. He opened a very large software company in India. On the night he arrived in London, Bikaner was entertaining him.
Bikaner is grateful for himself because he had cured his cataracts and what a bad ending would be for a software engineer to lose his light. Bikaner always felt that he had brought him a second life.
In desperate situations, people will realize their huge potential.
With his understanding of London map and his adaptation to the underground sewage system, Salman actually found the right direction of the neighborhood where Bicarnell's company is located. He is afraid to make a phone call now because he is worried that his mobile phone will be monitored, so he can only find Bicarnell himself.
Salman stopped by the wet domestic sewage treatment pipe entrance and leaned against the moss-filled wall. After sitting down, the temporary relaxation slowed down the fatigue of his body. The clothes at the arms and knees had worn out, and the exposed skin was covered with wounds. He took a long time to make his blurred consciousness finally concentrate.
In the dark underground waterway, Salman suddenly had an illusion, and a light flashed behind him. He looked behind him vigilantly, with a faint look on his back...
He suddenly realized that he had been running for so long, but he had been under the gaze of others. His arm stinged and he soon lost consciousness.
When Salman woke up, he found himself lying on a shabby bed. He got out of the bed and left the room and found that it was a dilapidated courtyard with a wooden house built around him, which was very good at separating the peeping eyes outside the yard, and the car parts and repair tools placed in the middle of the site could confuse the intelligence department's vision.
Outside the wooden house on the front right is a row of simple factories, and the sound of motors rotating from time to time comes from inside, but because it was still early, the sound was not dense. At this time, Salman was able to confirm that this was a stronghold using the automobile repair shop as a cover, but he didn't know who the owner of the stronghold was.
The sound of footsteps came from behind, and Salman quickly turned around and found a thin monk looking at him coldly. Salman couldn't help but shivered.
Salman had seen all kinds of people, including many violent people, but the indifference in the monk's eyes made him feel like he was facing death.
"Don't run around, don't you know your situation? You are a prisoner." The monk said hoarsely, he was the Buddha Basong.
Salman was the chief evil person who framed Su Tao, so in Basong's eyes, he was an unforgivable sinner, but now he has received news from Su Tao and has not attacked him for the time being.
"It seems that you know my identity. I am a famous doctor in India." Salman tried hard to stand up and said with a smile, "As long as you are willing to send me back to India, I can give you a huge amount of wealth. With that amount of money, you can enjoy wealth in the next life."
Basong approached Salman and punched Salman in the lower abdomen. His fist was as cold as steel and penetrated into the bone marrow. Salman retching for a while because there was no food in his abdomen, he vomited a lot of yellow water.
Salman looked up again and looked at Basong with fear.
Basong was wearing a yellow monk's wardrobe. The upper body inside the monk's wardrobe was completely naked, rubbing the rough linen and the skin with tattoos. The eyebrows and eyes showed sharpness, and cruelty and cold blood were hidden in the corners of his mouth, which made people shudder.
"From now on, you have to be honest, otherwise I will kill you at any time." Basong warned coldly.
"Oh!" Salman's lips moved, not daring to say anything else, worried that Basong would hit him with an iron fist again.
Standing in the attic of the simple wooden house not far away, Sun Jing witnessed all this and sighed softly. He was lost by following Salman, which was a huge shame.
"These Thais have a very sensitive sense of smell. They have dug three feet into the ground to find Salman." Zeng Cheng, a member next to him, said sarcastically.
"Say a few less words." Sun Jing gave his subordinates annoyed, "In terms of tracking ability, we are not as good as these Thai Buddhists. Isn't this kind of mind and demeanor?"
Zeng Cheng smiled awkwardly and said, "I am narrow-minded, why don't I apologize to them."
Sun Jing buckled Zeng Cheng's forehead, "Stop being slick. By the way, how are Richard following?"
Zeng Cheng's expression became serious, "He knew that Salman had escaped, and then he felt something was wrong, and then packed up his things and tried to leave London."
"Destination?" Sun Jing's eyes became cold.
"Madrid, Spain." Zeng Cheng said.
Sun Jing gave Zeng Cheng a little thriller, "Can you finish the news you know at one time when speaking? Don't I ask you and answer me?"
Zeng Cheng smiled awkwardly, "What should we do now? Are we going?"
Sun Jing shook her head and said, "Now our whereabouts are closely monitored by the British police, so we still have to act low-key. Disclose Richard's whereabouts to the British police and they will handle them. Our goal is to track Irving."
Zeng Cheng's eyes showed a solemn look and said, "Irving, he looks like a smoker on the outside, but his whereabouts are very erratic and he can hardly understand his living habits."
Sun Jing said in a deep voice: "If you can find the Dark Side Organization's headquarters in London, you have to start with him."
Zeng Cheng smiled bitterly and said, "This time the boss has gone deep into the tiger's den, and has successfully attracted members of the London Dark Side Organization. He is still full of courage as always."
Sun Jing sighed softly and said, "If we can take the opportunity to wipe out the Dark Side Organization's nest in London, it would be a great thing. However, Dark Side Organization may not be that simple."
Zeng Cheng also frowned, "The Dark Side Organization and the top leaders of the British government must have many complex connections. They will definitely not work, but at least it can sound an alarm for the Dark Side Organization. Don't underestimate our anger."
The Qishanling Village virus and the Tari virus all have traces of the dark side organization in the world, so Fenghuo regards the dark side organization as an important object that must be removed.
Although the virus in Qishanling Village was brought into the country by Ying Xiong, according to the analysis of various clues found by Fenghuo, the virus is closely related to the underground human laboratory of the Dark Side of the World. Since then, Fenghuo has not stopped investigating the source of the virus, because the source of the virus cannot be found, and the Qishanling virus is likely to replicate again.
Virus is a terrible creature that does not distinguish between national boundaries. Whether it is Chinese, islanders, Germans, or Jews, as long as humans are humans, they will be infected. Once the disease breaks out, tens of thousands of people will die, the economy will be depressed, the regime will be ups and downs, and society will panic.
Sun Jing nodded to Zeng Cheng, then turned around and walked into the house. The brothers all equipped their equipment. They are now going to arrest Irving. The higher-level leaders who appeared in the Dark Side Organization are likely to be surrounded by the Dark Side Organization, but they are determined, because someone will always clean up the dark side of the world.
Members of Sun Jing's group quickly got on a black civilian truck. Suddenly, Sun Jing covered his headphones. He was silent for a few seconds and sighed softly. He felt relieved, and seemed to be unwilling to accept it. He made a stop gesture to the driver, "Everyone get out of the car and give up the action!"
The news received from the far-far headquarters in China has been alert and is fully prepared for Fenghuo's operation.
If they still go, they will fall into the trap of the other party's organization. Although the members of Fenghuo are not afraid of sacrifice, they will not blindly take risks.
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Su Tao returned to the hotel room and checked his medical box first. He found that Ji Xiangjun was well protected. He was worried that when he was taken away for investigation, the medical box would be abandoned or destroyed, but Ji Xiangjun found this in a sympathetic way and hid his medical box. He thought to himself, to find an opportunity to praise Ji Xiangjun.
Su Tao took a cold shower in the bathroom, then applied medicine to the wounds on his body, and then received a call from Sun Jing.
Sun Jing said regretfully: "There is a tip from the headquarters, and we alarmed the dark side organizations, so we cannot continue to act."
Su Tao said: "Where is Salman?"
Sun Jing said: "It is already under our control. Should we transfer him to the British government?"
"No, you hide him and find a way to take him back to China." Su Tao thought for a while, "Salman may have some value in use. It is better to use his value to destroy him and let him serve us wholeheartedly."
Chapter completed!