Jiang Cheng opened his eyes and squinted to take a look. The strong light made it hard for him to get used to it, and he couldn't fully open his eyes. Through the small gap, Jiang Cheng saw the person who was kicking him.
"Isn't this Captain Stephen? Why? Are you here to interrogate me again? Didn't I tell you already? Just give up. I won't say anything! "Jiang Cheng looked like he was a dead pig that wasn't afraid of boiling water. He didn't care about Stephen at all.
"Hmph, I'm not interested in you. Pack up and get ready to move!"
Moving? Alright, that was a very normal phenomenon. Usually, important criminals wouldn't be locked up in one place for a long time. As a special agent himself, Jiang Cheng knew the ins and outs of this. Under normal circumstances, if they caught the key person on the other side, they had to pay attention to it.
If this important person had a lot of people on his mind, then they had to take some measures. For example, they had to change the location of the detention every few days. This would increase the difficulty of the search, and the enemy wouldn't be able to determine the location of the criminal.
Jiang Cheng thought that Stephen wanted him to move to ensure his safety. He didn't know that General He had already arranged everything for him. Director Leers couldn't withstand the pressure and was about to release him.
At three o 'clock in the afternoon, in the middle of the street garden, Jiang Cheng and Xiao Bai were sitting on a bench in the park. Jiang Cheng didn't have a single wound on his body, but he looked a little thin. It had been a few days, and he hadn't had a proper meal or a good night's sleep. He was very dispirited.
Meanwhile, Xiao Bai was even worse off. His treatment was much worse than Jiang Cheng's. The Frenchman would give him a light beating every five minutes and a fierce beating every hour. Over the past few days, Xiao Bai had been beaten up countless times. There wasn't a single part of his body that was unscathed, and his skin had all changed color.
Jiang Cheng looked at Little White, whose eyes were swollen. He put his hand on his shoulder and said, "Brother, hold on. I'm sorry for making you like this!"
Xiao Bai glanced at Jiang Cheng and said with a smile, "Boss, what are you saying? I, Xiao Bai, have followed you for a long time. Am I the kind of person who is afraid of death? I've followed you for so long, but I don't regret it at all. Today, we've fallen into their hands. This is fate, fate, we have to accept it. If I die, then it's nothing. But Boss, you have to escape. Escape and avenge me. Remember to take care of me when I'm old! "
"Don't worry, I will!" Jiang Cheng said firmly.
He had been observing for a long time. He didn't know why the Frenchman had left the two of them in this park today. Although there were dozens of agents of the Security Bureau guarding around, Jiang Cheng was still very confident that he could escape alone.
However, he couldn't bear it. Xiao Bai had gone through fire and water with him. They were brothers who had gone through life and death together. Now that Xiao Bai was in such a state, Jiang Cheng was not sure that he could take him out of here alive, not to mention the seriously injured Xiao Bai.
Brothers were like hands and feet, how could they be easily cut off and abandoned? Jiang Cheng had never thought of abandoning Xiao Bai, but Xiao Bai had already thought of helping Jiang Cheng escape. Jiang Cheng was very touched at this time.
But soon, Jiang Cheng found that something was wrong. These people seemed to have brought him here for something. Suddenly, Jiang Cheng's heart skipped a beat. Were these guys going to hand him over to the Americans?
Jiang Cheng thought about it carefully and felt that this was the case. This group of Frenchmen was guarding the two of them, but they were not anxious at all. They did not transfer him and Xiao Bai to a secret place, but sent them out in broad daylight. There were a lot of people in this garden, and there were groups of tourists outside. Were they not afraid of being exposed?
He was now a popular figure. Many people outside were looking for him. Needless to say, the Triad and the Americans were very interested in him!
This group of Frenchmen put him out in public and were not afraid of being recognized. But soon, Jiang Cheng thought it through. This place was obviously a place for trading.
It seemed that Stephen had reached some kind of deal with the Americans and wanted to exchange him. Now, Jiang Cheng really began to feel anxious.
The Americans and he were mortal enemies. Not to mention the relationship between countries, just the grudges between him and the US Army Rangers, as well as the FBI and CIA, were already a story that could not be written in a book.
He had repeatedly destroyed the homes of the Americans and killed so many of their people, causing such a great impact and destruction. How could Jiang Cheng not know how much the Americans hated him?
"F * ck, it's over. When the Americans arrive, it will be my time of death!" This time, Jiang Cheng did not dare to shake his head casually. He began to calmly observe the situation around him.
This place was located in the east of the center of the street garden. The fountain was 20 meters behind him. The defense in the direction of the fountain was the weakest. In front of him, there were 21 agents guarding the escape route in front of Jiang Cheng, while in the direction of the fountain behind him, there were only 10 people.
The 10 people guarded the left and right sides of Jiang Cheng. Stephen and the main force stood at the front, seemingly waiting for the arrival of the Americans. Jiang Cheng looked up at the clock on the top of the garden and found that it was almost three o 'clock in the afternoon. There was only one minute left before the bell would ring.
Observing Stephen's appearance, he kept looking at his watch, which meant that the agreed time between him and the Americans was coming soon. If he guessed correctly, the agreed time should be three o 'clock in the afternoon. Generally, people would choose a time on the dot. This was human inertia.
With one minute left, Jiang Cheng's hand began to move. He used a small paper stick that he rolled from the tray when he was eating and began to remove the handcuffs on his back.
As soon as the paper stick was inserted into the keyhole, Jiang Cheng's movement stopped because he saw the person coming. He saw a face that he had seen before.
"Xiao Bai, we're saved!"
Xiao Bai originally did not have the strength to speak. He was lowering his head and closing his eyes to rest, but after hearing what Jiang Cheng said, he suddenly became energetic. He opened his eyes and saw that not far away, three Asian faces were walking toward him …
Two days later, somewhere in Beijing, Jiang Cheng and He Xiang sat face to face. In front of them, each of them had a cup of coffee. According to He Xiang, this coffee was imported from Brazil and one cup cost 50 dollars.
Jiang Cheng drank this 50-dollar coffee like drinking water. He didn't feel that there was any difference between this coffee and what he usually drank. His wife was a person who knew how to taste coffee. If she was here, she might be able to taste the coffee.
"Xiang, how did you know that I was arrested? It's been two days. You still haven't told me why you came to save me? How did you know that I was arrested? "
He Xiang smiled and said, "You'll know the answer soon. Before he arrives, I can't say anything. This is an order, I don't dare disobey it. Otherwise, I, I'll be miserable. Alright brother-in-law, he's already here. I think he'll be here soon!"
He Xiang and Mino grew up in the same courtyard. He Xiang called Mino sister. Jiang Cheng was Mino's husband. He Xiang also called Jiang Cheng brother-in-law.
Although He Xiang was a son of a powerful family, he was very good at etiquette and shame. In the eyes of Jiang Cheng, this kid was very polite. He not only learned western etiquette, but also did not abandon China's traditional etiquette.
Nowadays, young people rarely saw people who understood etiquette. When the older generation saw that young people didn't understand etiquette, they would usually say a few words. But how many young people would listen to it now?
Jiang Cheng picked up the coffee and continued to taste it. But just as he picked up the cup, he heard the sound of leather shoes behind him. The leather shoes stepped on the marble floor loudly. When Jiang Cheng heard the powerful footsteps, he immediately knew that this man must have been a soldier. Moreover, his status was not low. He must be a high-ranking official.
Jiang Cheng turned his head and was shocked. He subconsciously stood up and saluted, "Hello, chief!"
He Xiang looked at Jiang Cheng angrily and waved his hand at his son, signaling him to leave. He Xiang didn't even fart and left.
After his son left, He Xiang slammed the table and scolded, "I'm not good. With a subordinate like you, I've lost at least ten years of my life. Now I understand why Brother Ning is in poor health and full of problems. His high blood pressure and heart disease are all caused by you. I believe that if I become a general for a few more years, you will anger me to death.
Jiang Cheng, you dared to enter other people's territory with weapons and killed the head of the local underworld. I, He Qiang, give you a thumbs up. You're really promising. When I was your age, I didn't dare to do this. I really want to find a knife to cut open your stomach and see how big your courage is.
Two people, two pistols, two fake passports, sneaked into France, killed so many people, fought with the police, and got caught. Don't you feel that your face is red and hot now?
I feel that my face is very red and hot now. I, He Qiang, can't afford to lose my face. The dignified captain of the Wolf Fang Brigade, an elite agent, was caught by a group of special police. What fighting champion, what shooting champion, what long-distance running champion, what bullsh * t! "
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