Jian Jing turned the fork in her hand and said delicately: "Why you again?"

"We are destined to meet." Zong Ye sat on the booth opposite her, using the potted plants beside him to block his figure. "Every time I meet you, I will have a lucky result."

She said coldly: "I am completely the opposite."

The first time I met Zong Ye, Si Yingjie suffered a terrible Shura Field. The second time I met him, the Paris terrorist attack caused countless casualties. The third time I met him, I spent 7 million.

This fourth time... "I'd better stay away from you." She said.

Zong Ye smiled, and the hormones of the male fox overflowed again: "It's not too late to listen to me."

Jian Jing rolled her eyes: "If there is an explosion here soon, I will thank you and leave immediately."

"This time it has nothing to do with civilians, but you will thank me." Zong Ye said firmly.

She was moved and guessed, "The guest in the VIP room?"

He nodded slightly.

I'll go. Jian Jing cursed silently and stood up immediately. Kang Mucheng was still in the lounge.

"Don't worry, listen to me." Zong Ye held her and said straight to the point, "That's a senior military official from a certain country, preparing to take a security flight back to the country."

Official? Jian Jing frowned slightly.

"We think that someone around him is..." The name came to his lips and was swallowed back. Zong Ye smiled, "A person with the code name A."

However, Jian Jing was not curious about A, but——"You guys?" She pondered, "Who are you?"

Zong Ye did not answer, but took out a newspaper: "Look at this."

Jian Jing took it.

This is a local newspaper, but it is in English. On one of the tofu corners is the following headline: "Last night, a sudden gunfight broke out in XX village, and the super drug lord escaped again."

The general idea is: There is a drug lord in the Golden Triangle who has committed many crimes in the past ten years and has killed many people. The drugs produced by his gang have caused countless families to be separated and their families to be destroyed.

The police have tried to arrest this person many times, but he is slippery and keeps roaming back and forth across the border, so the arrest operation always fails for various reasons.

So far, the police still don't know whether this person is a man or a woman, fat or thin, or how old he is. According to the arrested accomplice, he is called "the boss" within the group, and only the second and third figures know what he looks like. He is full of mystery.

At the end of the report, the editor said that although the case was still under investigation, the "boss" was extremely cunning, and perhaps this time it would be another failure.

Jian Jing finished reading the report, her brows furrowed.

Zong Ye said, "I can tell you that this arrest operation is extraordinary, and it must succeed, not fail."

"Why?"

He told Jian Jing a more detailed account of the whole process.

It turned out that when TA entered the Yunnan area, he was chased by the Chinese police many times, and once he almost lost his life, so he held a grudge and decided to take revenge on the Chinese police and show his ability to the various forces in the Golden Triangle. At the beginning of

this year, he heard that a foreigner was asking about his affairs, so he made a revenge plan.

He lured a policeman who was trying to gather information into his lair, killed him in an extremely cruel way, and sent his men to find out the identity of the policeman and killed his wife and children.

For a time, he became famous in the Golden Triangle and attracted countless people to defect.

The Chinese side was naturally furious and determined to eliminate this person at all costs, shocking the border.

Jian Jing felt a chill all over her body and immediately asked, "Is the boss A?"

"A is number one, B is number two, and C is number three." Zong Ye said slowly, "C was arrested and interrogated for half a month. He was finally willing to identify A, but it was a trap."

His description was as brief as possible, but just a few sentences were still chilling: "The entire team was almost wiped out. Three died on the spot, and the rest are in the ICU and are still in danger."

After a slight pause, he said, "So far, the casualties have exceeded a dozen people."

Jian Jing took a breath of cold air.

"The operation was already a failure, but an undercover agent risked his life to report that A had crossed the border and was likely planning to meet up with a senior official and escape back to the country through official channels."

In the crowded airport, Zongye's voice was light and could not be heard without careful listening.

"This was the news from last night. When I rushed over this morning, there were only 15 minutes left before the flight took off. I thought it was too late, but I was so lucky." Zongye said, "This is the best opportunity."

He wrote a few words on the table and said, "Where the person is arrested, he will be tried there. Once A flies back to the country, even if he is caught, the people behind him can bail him out. Only if he is arrested by a third party can his power be avoided and he can be extradited back to the country."

Jian Jing roughly understood.

She asked, "You want me to help you find this person?"

"Yes." Zongye admitted, "The VIP room has been closely monitored, and any disturbance may alert the target. I need a helper."

Jian Jing groaned in silence.

To be fair, she had no reason to refuse. The fewer people like A there are, the better. The only thing that worried her was Zongye's position.

"Why should I trust you?" Jian Jing said bluntly.

Zongye nodded: "Reasonable suspicion."

She spread her hands.

He thought for a moment and said, "Wait a minute, you'll know in a while."

"Then you'd better hurry up." The steak was ready and put in the lunch box. Jian Jing took it and left. Although she didn't trust Zongye very much, his information was probably not false.

It would be better to get Mr. Kang away as soon as possible.

But back in the VIP room, Jian Jing started to worry - how should she tell Kang Mucheng?

Kang Mucheng noticed her tangled expression.

Maybe she herself had never noticed it, but whenever she wanted to do something but didn't know how to explain it to him, or was afraid that he would know something, she would show such an embarrassed look.

Her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and if you didn't look carefully, it would be difficult to detect this subtle change. Her lips were pursed, and the corners of her mouth were raised like a heavy little tail, very similar to the unhappy expression of a child.

This kind of personal micro-expression is unique, and Kang Mucheng knew it when he saw it.

What does she want to do?

Kang Mucheng waited for her to speak, but she hesitated for a long time. She answered a phone call in the middle of the conversation but still did not speak.

"What do you want me to do?" He closed his laptop and took the initiative to ask.

Jian Jing looked at him.

"Tell me, I will do it if I can." He said calmly.

Jian Jing: "The president is alone in the room..."

The VIP lounge at the airport provides several different grades of services: ordinary VIP customers can use the public lounge, business area, children's area, dining area, and entertainment area at will, which can meet the rest needs of most people.

If you are a VVIP customer, you can request a single lounge or a family lounge, but there is a limit on the number, generally first come first served, and you can only wait if it is full.

Finally, there are super VIPs, who are usually members of the royal family, senior officials of a certain government, or super wealthy people. They can have independent suites to rest, which are not much different from suites in five-star hotels.

President Kang is undoubtedly first-class in terms of wealth. However, her personal interest is in buying houses. If real estate has various levels like airlines, she must be a super customer.

In daily travel, the mother and son of the Kang family are very simple, and they are still in the second tier after so long. However, President Kang has the status of a cultural promotion ambassador and has accepted invitations from many governments. As long as conditions permit, her treatment has always been good.

Today, the senior executives occupied the only suite, and President Kang was arranged to go to the family lounge, which has a bedroom, a living room and a separate bathroom.

Even if there is a commotion, the lounge is unlikely to be affected and is relatively safe.

Kang Mucheng frowned: "What happened?"

"Nothing happened now." She said honestly.

He looked at her deeply.

Jian Jing was worried: "I didn't lie to you."

"I know." He was silent for a moment, and said, "Okay, I'll go over now, what about you?"

She said, "Go have a cup of coffee."

Kang Mucheng: "Where's the dog?"

"Take it away."

He nodded, packed up and left.

Jian Jing sighed deeply, fell on the sofa in frustration, and felt depressed.

To her, Kang Mucheng's care and love are precious. In this world, the person she least wants to hurt is him.

However, things did not go as she wished.

Kang Mucheng didn't want to experience the pain of losing her again, and hoped that she would be safe and happy, but she couldn't help but take risks again and again, and had no intention of stopping.

What to do?

She couldn't give up her ideals and interests for others, so she expected him to give in, just like every time in the past.

But this time, will he give in? What

if he doesn't?

Irritated.

"Miss, the lemon mint sparkling water you asked for." The uniformed waiter brought a glass of iced drink.

Jane Jing raised her eyes and saw a wireless in-ear headset under the tray.

She quietly hid it in her hand and quietly inserted it into her ear canal while tidying up her hair. Soon, Zongye's voice came to his ears: "Let me make it short. The target family has a total of four people, with twelve entourages. We need to confirm A's identity as soon as possible."

Jian Jing said: "Who are they?"

"The target has four male guards, his wife has two female guards, a nanny, a tutor, and four hired professional bodyguards."

The voice in the earphone continued, and the mobile phone sent photos simultaneously.

Jian Jing carefully studied the airport surveillance footage.

The key figure, that is, a senior military official of a certain country, is a middle-aged man in his fifties or sixties, with a medium build, dark skin, and no special features.

Before he entered the airport, two professional bodyguards came in to patrol and confirm whether there was anything unusual.

Then, two male guards led the way, and two protected the target. All four were security personnel assigned by the military. Although they were in plain clothes, they were all tall and strong, and their expressions were alert.

Following behind were the wives of senior executives.

Compared with their mediocre husbands, the wives were much more beautiful, with a well-proportioned figure, regular and beautiful features, and they were holding a child in each hand, looking gentle and virtuous.

The children were a boy and a girl. The girl was older, about eleven or twelve years old, and the boy was younger, only five or six years old, and he was still jumping when he walked.

The two female guards followed behind the three people, and they also performed their duties conscientiously.

Then there was the nanny and the tutor, both of whom were women. The nanny was in her forties and looked honest, and the teacher was dressed very fashionably and was an elite. The two talked and laughed, and their expressions were natural.

The last two hired bodyguards walked and looked around to avoid being followed and attacked.

From the surveillance, everyone's performance was very natural, no one was clumsy, very different from the character, or too nervous.

Jian Jing looked at it several times but couldn't identify the suspect: "I can't tell."

"That's not surprising. A is very good at disguise and hasn't been photographed in more than ten years." Zong Ye said, "But we don't have much time. We must complete the operation before the flight takes off."

Jian Jing asked: "How much do you know about A?"

"A joined a drug trafficking gang twelve years ago. The leader died in a siege eight years ago. He was shot, but fortunately escaped. He recruited the former leader's men and started his own business. Because of his close contacts with senior executives, he became famous in five years.

"This person is cruel by nature. He has tortured and killed subordinates and relatives who betrayed him. Once an undercover agent is suspected, he will be executed in public. But at the same time, he built roads and factories in his hometown, making many friends. Many local people were employees of his factory, and their relatives became his spies.

"Last year, the police planned to encircle his lair, but there was a rumor before the action, and it ended up in vain."

She took a deep breath.

Zong Ye said: "At present, A is at least 30 years old, his gender is unknown, he is good at disguise, he has been shot, and he has close contacts with senior officials. It is rumored that he even bribed the royal family." Jian Jing

thought for a while and asked: "What is the origin of this senior military officer?"

"His service experience is very ordinary, but he is trusted by the king. His wife is the cousin of the princess and often goes in and out of the palace."

Jian Jing: "..."

No wonder they had to act before takeoff. If they let him go, it would be strange if they could catch him.

"Is there anyone who can be excluded?"

"Unfortunately, no."

It looked like a big project.

Jian Jing drank two sips of lemonade and got up to work.