After the photo appeared.
Almost everyone on the underground forum began to frantically search for that desk, that office, and where the background of the photo was.
In the end.
Very quickly, it was revealed by someone.
"That's the Gospel Society!"
A member of the Middle East underground organization came forward and exposed, "I've been to the Gospel Society before. The layout in this photo is exactly the same as the president's office."
Of course.
At first, everyone did not believe it.
After all, the informant did not have any evidence.
But then, someone actually uploaded the photos of the Gospel Society's exterior and interior to the underground forum, even accompanied by explanations.
"This is the exterior of the Gospel Society, this is the interior of the Gospel Society, and this is the president's office.
"The Gospel Society is a company established by Ebney, one of the leaders of the local branch of the Gospel Society. The president's office is his private office."
With these revelations.
Everyone gradually began to believe it.
When they looked again, a corner of the plutonium raw material map on the desk was revealed. After everyone compared it, it was indeed the plutonium raw material map.
Then, some photo experts began to scan the photo and found that it was completely authentic. There was no trace of Photoshop.
This time, the underground forces all over the world were shocked.
Of course.
The most shocked were the forces that were prepared to join forces with the Gospel Society to attack the Truth Division.
After seeing the news on the forum, these forces suddenly felt that they had been played. They were furious and instantly changed sides.
In their opinion, they were almost used by the Gospel Society!
They were full of anger.
These forces instantly united and asked the Gospel Society to hand over the plutonium raw material map.
The Middle East.
Ha 'il City.
This was a very big city and also the headquarters of the Gospel Society.
Unlike the Truth Division, the headquarters of the Gospel Society was built like an ancient city. It had very high walls and there were people patrolling the high walls. Even the huge gate to enter was made of iron. It gave people a very heavy feeling at first glance.
At this time.
In the headquarters of the Truth Division, there was a very spacious and spacious hall that looked like an American church. Golden lights shone on three people.
A middle-aged man in ancient European armor sat in the chairman's seat.
Two old men sat on his left and right sides.
One had gray hair, and the other had a hunched back, holding a snake cane in his hand!
"What now?"
The middle-aged man in armor narrowed his eyes with a grave expression. He turned to the white-haired old man and asked, "Divine Envoy?"
The old man frowned and did not reply.
"Military counselor?"
The middle-aged man turned to ask the hunchbacked old man.
The old man was the same. He merely frowned and did not say anything.
At this moment.
"Pata, pata …"
A series of footsteps could be heard, "Reporting."
The three of them looked over.
They saw.
A young man rushed in and knelt on the ground.
"Speak."
The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.
"A letter from the branch."
The kneeling man opened his mouth and said, "Ebeny is dead!"
"What?"
On the main seat, the middle-aged man suddenly stood up. He didn't frown as if he was about to explode in anger, but he stopped himself. After calming down, he waved his hand to dismiss the people kneeling in the hall.
After they left.
"Counselor, what should we do now?"
The middle-aged man on the main seat turned his head and asked again.
"I think."
The hunchbacked old man paused, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes. He said, "This should be the idea of the Military Counselor of the Truth Department. No matter what we do now, we have already fallen into the trap of the other party. So what we have to do now is to deny this matter first, and then tell everyone that our people were killed. We will say that the traces at the scene were left by the Divine Envoy of the Truth Department. Then we will have a showdown with the Truth Department and ask them to hand over the plutonium raw material map and the murderer!"
Speaking of this.
The hunchbacked old man stood up, holding the snake cane, and walked step by step toward the bookshelf on the side of the hall. As he walked, he said, "Let's do this first. Then we'll see the reaction of the Truth Department."
After that.
He just walked to the bookshelf.
The old man reached out, pulled out a book from the place closest to him, and opened it to read.
He looked carefully.
The name of the book was Sun Tzu's Art of War!
…
In less than five minutes.
The response measures of the Gospel Department officially began.
The news quickly spread to the underground forum. After various exaggerations, it made people feel that the Gospel Department was miserable. They almost made everyone believe their words.
However, at this time, the people of the Truth Department jumped out again and continued to refute.
For a moment.
The two forces were in a mess on the underground forum.
In this case, no one knew whether the plutonium raw material map was in the Truth Department or the Gospel Department. The two top forces in the Middle East quarreled for a whole day and night, but there was still no result.
In the end, all the forces who were interested in the plutonium raw material map chose to isolate the Gospel Department and the Truth Department at the same time.
…
In the forest on the border of the Middle East.
Fang Qiu looked at the map all night and even searched the ancient Middle Eastern languages on the Internet with his mobile phone to compare, but he couldn't find any results.
Helplessly.
Fang Qiu could only put away the plutonium raw material map and log into the underground forum with his mobile phone again.
As soon as he logged in, he immediately saw the quarrel between the Truth Department and the Gospel Department. He couldn't help laughing.
"The Truth Department really doesn't admit that they once had the plutonium raw material map."
"It's really hard for the Gospel Department to get rid of this framing."
After commenting with a smile, Fang Qiu murmured, "Since I can't crack it, I'll take this opportunity to send the map back to China!"
Thinking of this.
Fang Qiu immediately dialed Li Ji's number.
"Hello?"
In this critical period, Li Ji answered the phone very quickly.
"I have good news and bad news."
Fang Qiu said.
"Listen to the bad news first."
Li Ji said.
"The good news is that I got the plutonium raw material map."
Fang Qiu ignored Li Ji's choice and said directly, "The bad news is that I can't crack it."
"What?"
Li Ji's extremely shocked voice came from the other end of the phone. He asked, "How can it be so fast? Now all the underground forces in the world don't even know where the map is. How can it be in your hands?"
"I don't have time to tell you."
Fang Qiu shook his head.
"Okay."
Li Ji also understood the importance of the matter and immediately said, "Send me your current location. I'll send someone to contact you immediately. The country needs you to personally escort the plutonium raw material map back."
"I'm at the border of the Middle East."
Fang Qiu said.
"Okay."
Li Ji immediately nodded and said, "I'll send someone to contact you immediately and arrange an identity for you. You must protect the plutonium raw material map and bring it back home safely."
"Don't worry."
Fang Qiu nodded affirmatively.
Although he had reached the border of the Middle East, there were still two countries away from Huaxia, so Fang Qiu could not fly back directly by himself.
The phone was hung up.
Soon, the person arranged by Li Ji contacted Fang Qiu. This time, because it was in the wild, there was no need to be so cautious. When seeing Fang Qiu, the contact person directly gave Fang Qiu a package and left without saying anything.
He opened the package.
Fang Qiu got a brand-new human-skin mask and a brand-new Huaxia passport.
Wearing a mask and holding his passport, Fang Qiu went directly to the largest local city. Then, he bought a car and quietly set foot on the road back to his country.
Along the way.
Fang Qiu deliberately looked at the current situation of the Middle East. As a result, walking on the country road, he really knew that the Middle East was simply a hell on earth!
"Our country is still better."
Fang Qiu secretly sighed.
There were too many wars in this place.
As a result, there was no such thing as a country in the whole area, only local armed forces and armed forces!
When he was about to leave the city.
Fang Qiu saw an extremely strong armed man on the street of this desolate city that had become panic because of the war.
He was holding a gun in his hand.
A standard AK47!
This gun was not fighting for his life, but under the control of his palm, it was against a woman's forehead.
Fang Qiu stopped the car.
The armed man did not seem to hear the sound of the brake. He still pinched the woman's face with his other hand with a smirk on his face. Then he put down his hand and slapped the side of the woman who was forced to lean against the wall by him. Then he reached his hand to his trousers and began to take off his pants.
Just at this moment.
The woman with the gun against her forehead immediately panicked and cried for help when she saw Fang Qiu in the car.
Fang Qiu couldn't stand it anymore. He opened the door and walked out.
The armed man turned around.
The moment he saw Fang Qiu, his face immediately darkened. He directly turned the gun to point at Fang Qiu and said, "Boy, get out of here if you don't want to die. Be careful, or I'll blow your head off!"
"Humph."
Fang Qiu shook his head and directly stepped up.
Seeing that Fang Qiu was not threatened by him and even showed disdain for him, the armed man immediately became angry. He immediately put more force in his fingers and was ready to shoot!
But at this moment.
Fang Qiu kicked with his right foot.
"Swoosh!"
A stone on the ground directly flew up and instantly penetrated the man's head like a bullet. Before he could shoot, the armed man fell down and lost his life.
After doing all this.
Fang Qiu glanced at the woman indifferently. To avoid being exposed, he didn't say anything.
And the woman also knew that she was saved, so she immediately took to her heels.
Seeing this scene.
"Alas …"
Fang Qiu let out a long sigh with a very heavy heart.
For this matter, he could help because he encountered it. But under this sky, how many such things were happening?
Could he control it?
No!
He couldn't control it.
He got back in the car.
Fang Qiu drove all the way east. He did not choose to take a plane. After all, it was not necessarily safe to take a plane.
For such an important matter, Fang Qiu still trusted his feet.
Just like that.
After a long walk, Fang Qiu came to a military checkpoint.
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