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Chapter 40: The Plan to Send Him to His Death

  Chapter 40: The Plan to Send Him to His Death

  Jin Hu followed Evan into his office and closed the door, sitting down in the chair in front of Evan.

  Evan handed the paper to Jinhu, who took a look and saw that it was a man in his thirties or forties, dressed in a suit and tie, looking like a big shot. Looking at the resume below, Jinhu understood what this task was about, no need to say, just take out this guy, because on the resume it said he was an FBI agent.

  "Mc's direct superior is this person, and he is also directly responsible to the deputy director." Ivan said to Jinhu: "And it's a lot of trouble this time, we need to kill him within a certain range, as a warning." After finishing speaking, he handed another piece of paper to Jinhu. Jinhu saw a map with a square dotted line frame on it and asked: "Where is this?"

  Ivan pointed at the building in the middle and said: "The FBI headquarters."

  "Damn it!" Jin Hu cursed, thinking to himself that going to the FBI headquarters to kill someone? Only a fool would come up with this plan. This is just a warning, it's like using one's life to take another person's life. Shit! When did my life become so worthless? He said, looking at Evan: "This method isn't good at all, I'm afraid it's 80% likely that someone will have to go die." Jin Hu was indeed not someone who could easily escape, after killing the target he just needed to get to a deserted place, if things were urgent he would do it in front of others, his life wouldn't be worth anything anymore. But under such strict lockdown, how did you manage to escape? How can this be explained? If it's so easy to kill people near the FBI headquarters, terrorists would have blown up the building long ago.

  "It's not you who should go, it's me." Evan said to Jinhu: "This time is to give a signal to the opponent, this is sent to all Blue Shield Knights." After finishing, he pointed to the blue shield-shaped logo on the top of the paper.

  Jin Hu looked at the sign for a moment and asked Evan "Are you going? What about the Knights?"

  Evan looked at Jin Hu and smiled, saying: "It's just that there is danger, but with a detailed plan, it's not necessarily impossible to retreat unharmed. Moreover, I'm not the only one who received this task, all the Blue Shield Knights have received this task. Maybe by the time I arrive in Washington, the person has already been killed by someone else."

  "Then just wait and see," Jin Hu said to Evan, but in his heart he thought that today was a real eye-opener. Everyone was rushing to send themselves to their deaths, please! They were all unstable elements of society, why bother with this revolutionary nonsense? From the bottom of his heart, Jin Hu didn't want to let Evan go to his death. On one hand, it wasn't worth it, and on the other hand, these days had been very relaxing for Jin Hu. Since his brother's death, he had never felt so carefree. Before, it was his father's pressure that made him study hard, then he was expelled from school, followed by Xu Mao's harassment, his own escape, and later Lu Qi's schemes, making Jin Hu feel like a floating weed all along. Finally, he had found a place where he could stay comfortably, but if Evan were to die, and someone else came to take his place, that would be a real disaster.

  "I won't give up! This is a great honor for the Knights of Dryness, and if I can complete it, our equipment will be upgraded to the next level, and we'll also get a bigger share of the goods, so I want to try."

  Jin Hu listened to Ai Wen's words and looked at Ai Wen's face, which had turned red with excitement. "Then I suggest you listen to everyone's opinions," he said. "Although you are the team leader, it's good to listen to others' opinions too. If not, everyone can help you come up with ideas." Jin Hu suggested to Ai Wen that if he couldn't persuade him himself, then maybe everyone together could. In Jin Hu's opinion, going to die for some bird's honor was the stupidest thing one could do. As his old man had said, living a good life and having a peaceful death was the greatest honor of all, and being able to live out one's days in peace was legendary.

  Aiven looked at Jintiger, and Jintiger also stared back at Aiven. The two men locked eyes for two minutes before Aiven let out a sigh and said: "Alright, let's get everyone together to come up with an idea".

  Jin Hu nodded after listening to Ai Wen's words: "Then I'll go inform them to come to the activity room." After finishing speaking, he turned around and exited Ai Wen's office. He arrived at the second floor, stood by the railing, and said to the few people playing below: "Everyone please come to the activity room, Ai Wen has something to discuss with everyone."

  Kim and a few others heard Jin Hu's words, thinking they were going to split the money, and laughed out loud, shouting: "Money! Money! I love it!" Bernie and Kim ran towards the stairs laughing, followed by the rest of them.

  They arrived at the activity room, and a group of people sat down. Kim patted the empty space beside him: "Bernie, come sit here, brother, we haven't had a heart-to-heart in a long time." Bernie responded by flipping himself off with his middle finger and burst out laughing.

  Looking at everyone chatting in a low voice, with smiles on their faces, they took out cigarettes from their pockets and lit them up. They hugged their arms around their chests and leaned against the back of the sofa, looking at this group of people in front of them, occasionally taking a puff of smoke or tapping the ash into the ashtray in front of them, with a faint smile rising from the corners of their mouths.

  A cigarette was smoked halfway, Evan walked into the activity room with a big bundle of things under his arm, Bernie looked at Evan and smiled: "Wow! Not money! There's new life! I like this too."

  Ivan smiled and put the things down on the long, narrow table behind the sofa, opened the slide projector, and a building appeared on the wall. Looking at this building, everyone lost their smile, looking seriously at the building, it didn't seem like Jin Hu, how could others not know the FBI's office building.

  Evan said what he wanted to do this time, then turned to Jinhu and said: "I know Brian is kind-hearted and wants everyone to persuade me to give up, but my mind is made up. Let's help each other come up with ideas." After finishing speaking, he looked at the faces around the sofa: "During the time I'm not here, Brian, you're in charge of the Knights' affairs." After saying that, he sat down on the coffee table.

  Listening to Evan's tone, Jinhu knew that Evan had made up his mind this time. Everyone also knew about Evan's decision, and there was no use persuading him, so they started brainstorming ideas. One person proposed a method, others refuted it, then someone else improved upon it, only to be refuted again. The entire activity room was filled with non-stop debate until the next day's almost noon, when Joey finally came up with a feasible suggestion. Everyone gathered around this suggestion and perfected the steps. For an entire day, everyone was stuck in the activity room, their eyes bloodshot from perfecting the plan. That's how it was, and even Joey said that this plan had at most a 50% chance of saving Evan's life.

  Unlike Jin Hu's side who were racking their brains, Ding Jianhu and Zhang Yifan were now smiling with joy because Wang Jun had informed them to come and collect the goods.

  Ding Jian stood in front of his father's office, holding a knife and facing his old man, saying: "Dad, our test results are out, better than the Japanese."

  Ding Ming was flipping through the things handed over by his son, nodding while looking at them. He put down the report in his hand and looked at Ding Jianhu, saying: "You've finally done something right, you've established a good relationship with that side, our fortune is now relying on him, who knows, maybe after a few years, we'll really make it out." After finishing speaking, he smiled at his son.

  Ding Jianhu listened and smiled at his old man, saying: "I plan to give them that piece of land, wait for the goods to be returned and then give them a car." Then he asked his old man: "Is this smuggling? Will there be any trouble? Have you found a way out?"

  Ding Ming glanced at Ding Jianhu: "I'll give you credit for two things, but you're messing up again. Smuggling has to be done with the right goods. If you could get your hands on machine tools that the country can't produce, then you'd be a patriot, benefiting both the country and its people. Why would they catch you? Do you think someone can really become a billionaire just by selling plastic flowers?"

  "Then I have an idea," Ding Jiantao said to his old man, "I think that Jin Hu is not like a businessman at all. He can't even negotiate prices.

  "You'd better give up on that idea," said Ding Ming, looking at his son. "Do you think that just because you've managed to get your hands on some goods, the people who control the prices will be afraid of you? Maybe as soon as we show our hand, my son and I will end up dead in the streets. And these foreigners and their government are all worthless, they don't have anything good. They form a price alliance just because we don't have something, and then they sell it to us at a high price, cheating us because we don't have it! As soon as you do have it, they immediately lower the price, trying to squeeze you out, each one of them is plotting against us. We should be content with making some money now, isn't that good enough? The current profit is already pretty good, being too greedy will only lead to trouble!"

  Looking at his son nodding like a chick pecking at rice, Ding Ming's mood was good. He said to Ding Jianhu: "You should do what you said as soon as possible. If we want others to see our kindness, we must be quick. Giving gifts is not just about giving, it's also about the attitude! Two hundred roots at a time is not a small number for them. In two days, I'll find some steel samples and you go ask if they can do it. If they can, we'll have another way to go. The knife business is still a bit small." Just after educating his son not to be greedy, he himself was already thinking about other things.

  Ding Jianhu nodded after listening to Laozi's words.

  Just as the father and son were about to reunite, Zhang Yifan also arrived at the warehouse, smiling with a military knife-like brow.

  Zhang Yifan pulled out a Hell Hound Guardian, held it in his hand and looked at it for a few moments before saying to Shan Bao: "This thing is fake but looks just like the real deal, even the skinning knife is replicated." After finishing speaking, he flipped the knife around in his hand.

  "Brother Yifan! Are you selling counterfeit goods as genuine ones? Aren't you a swindler?" Ma Yao asked Zhang Yifan.

  Zhang Yifan looked at Ma Yao with a smile and said, "You silly kid, what are you talking about? The goods were brought by your Tiger Brother, who can bring in smuggled military knives with a certificate of qualification? Ours is the real deal." After finishing speaking, he laughed: "It's true, this way we can save on printing instruction manuals too."

  Looking at Ma Yiao's bewildered gaze, Zhang Yifan was in a good mood. He turned his head to Wang Jun and said, "Brother Jun! Let these kids help me carry the stuff to the car." After finishing, he turned his head to Wang Jun again and said, "Is there any good entertainment around here at night? I'm treating!"

  Before the young men could cheer, Wang Jun said: "No! Jin Hu said not to let them leave the warehouse and cause less trouble." Upon hearing Wang Jun's words, several of the young men slumped, two by two, carrying plastic boxes to Zhang Yifan's car parked in the yard.

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