Chapter 463 The consequences of not chatting properly
Marquis Anyang was captured.
Under this absolute blockade, he would have no chance of escaping if he showed up.
"Brother Niu, send someone to clean up the airport immediately," Lei Zhen said to the head of the Magic City Secret Security Branch. "Restore normal operations at the airport as quickly as possible."
"I've sent people to clean it up, Chief Lei, haha." The director smiled.
Although the scars from being hit by Lei Zhen were still there, he did not blame the other party at all because they had captured Marquis Anyang.
This is a great achievement.
I also heard a rumor that Lei Zhen had cursed loudly in the meeting of the General Administration, and Director Han had agreed to marry his daughter.
"Lei Zhen, are you okay?" Huang Kun patted his shoulder.
"Eighteenth brother-in-law, thank you for your hard work." Lei Zhen said with a smile: "You also have a share of the credit for this."
"No matter if it's merit or not, it's all for the country's security and the people's well-being, haha." Huang Kun smiled brightly.
The credit for this achievement also goes to Di'an, no one can be spared.
No matter for Director Niu or Eighteenth Brother-in-law, they have to owe Lei Zhen a favor, otherwise how can they catch Marquis Anyang in the Magic City?
It was Lei Zhen who drove these people here, which was equivalent to giving them credit.
"Where is the person?" Lei Zhen asked.
"In the car." Huang Kun pointed to the prison van in the distance: "I'll go with you."
"No need, quickly cooperate with Director Niu to deal with the airport. There are corpses everywhere..."
Refusing Huang Kun's company, Lei Zhen walked over with the unhappy King of Qin.
"master……"
"roll."
"Okay!"
After sending the King of Qin away, Lei Zhen came to the prison cart alone.
"Open the prison van."
"yes!"
The prison van was opened, and four armed secret guards sat inside, guarding Marquis Anyang.
At this time, Marquis Anyang was wearing handcuffs and shackles, his head was covered with a black hood, he could not make any sound, and his mouth was blocked.
Lei Zhen got into the car and let the secret security team members get off first.
The car door closed, and he sat opposite Anyang Hou, reached out and pulled off his hood and tore off the tape on his mouth.
"Mr. An."
"Thunder."
The two stared at each other, this was the first time they were truly face to face.
"Have a cigarette?" Lei Zhen took out a cigarette.
"Haha, Lei Zhen, you're nothing special." Marquis Anyang gritted his teeth and said, "I don't want to lose."
"What are you unwilling to accept? You don't want to fight me one-on-one, do you? I say, Lao An, I have given you enough face, don't be ungrateful."
"Mi'an, Di'an, and the police are all here. Do you dare to fight me openly?"
Marquis Anyang made an angry sound, his emotions were agitated, and his eyes were full of contempt.
“Snap!”
Lei Zhen lit a cigarette and put the one he was about to hand to the other person back into the cigarette box. There was no need to waste another one.
Because Marquis Anyang was desperate and collapsed, otherwise he would not have said such words.
"You're allowed to dispatch assassins from eight provinces, but I'm not allowed to mobilize Secret Security?" Lei Zhen shook his head. "I've given you enough face by not directly deploying special forces. Do you really think I can't do anything to you just by staying in Nanling?"
You are the only one allowed to dispatch assassins, but I am not allowed to dispatch secret agents?
I'm a little disappointed. Marquis Anyang shouldn't be like this. With such a heroic character, he should have maintained his integrity even if he fell into this situation.
However, he had no integrity at all. I had hoped I could still have a chat with him.
"The victor is the king, the loser is the bandit. If you lose, you have to admit it." Lei Zhen continued, "Think carefully about how you lost. You lost so completely without even meeting me. How dare you talk to me about fairness?"
These words were like a sharp knife, piercing the little remaining self-esteem of Marquis Anyang.
Yes, he had never even met Lei Zhen, and yet he was completely defeated...
"Hahaha……"
Marquis Anyang laughed loudly, his face full of bitterness.
He never dreamed of losing, let alone losing in this way.
"I gave you a chance to live, but you refused it, and now you blame me? Marquis Anyang, I have great respect for all my opponents, that's why I came to see you."
"But your performance has disappointed me so much that I have to take back my respect for you."
Lei Zhen looked at him coldly, then stood up and got out of the car.
"Lei Zhen, you will die more miserably than me!"
"Just wait, people like you will..."
Before Marquis Anyang could finish his curse, his mouth was blocked and the hood was put back on him.
The eyes cannot see and the mouth cannot speak, but that does not prevent one from hearing.
"Mo Rou, fly to the Magic City immediately!"
"What did I promise you? Come over here when I asked you to. I like obedient women."
Lei Zhen called Mo Rou and asked her to fly to the Magic City immediately.
“Wuwuwu… Wuwuwu…”
Marquis Anyang struggled frantically in the car, making a whimpering sound.
He heard it, heard it clearly.
There was nothing more humiliating than this, that was his wife, yet he allowed her to be manipulated by his enemies.
"Hey, do you have any objections?" Lei Zhen smiled into the car, "Old An, it's not that I, Lei Zhen, want to kill someone and destroy their heart, but I'm giving you a chance but you didn't use it. You've even arranged for the assassins to be on the plane, so why didn't you think of bringing a bomb with you?"
“Woo—”
"If they get a bomb in there and it explodes in the air, I, Lei Zhen, will be dead even if I have nine lives."
"As long as I die, you can still do business in China. The yard behind you will still be there. It's just that you will be hiding your identity."
"When that happens, it won't be me who's treating your wife like a dog, but you who's treating my woman like a dog. You're really useless!"
Lei Zhen mocked as much as he could. He was not going to let Marquis Anyang die comfortably. He had to destroy his heart.
The reason is very simple. I came to chat with you, but you didn't even show any attitude.
A loser must have the consciousness of a loser, and only a conscious loser deserves the respect of his enemies.
“Ahhh…”
"Behave yourself!"
"Bang! Bang!"
The struggling Marquis of Anyang was beaten with a baton.
He regretted that he had not thought of this, otherwise he would have found a way to put a bomb on it.
"Stop howling! Giving you another chance won't work." Lei Zhen said loudly, "Not everyone has the mindset of a terrorist armed force, and I am even more terrifying than a terrorist armed force."
The style of doing things is determined by thinking. Marquis Anyang is still far behind because he has never seen what a terrorist armed force is.
…
At six o'clock in the evening, Mo Rou arrived.
Lei Zhen booked a presidential suite in the hotel.
He ordered the Marquis of Anyang to be brought in for questioning and had him tied up in the living room.
Mo Rou didn't know that her husband was in the living room. She only knew that she had to do her best to serve Lei Zhen.
Various sounds continued to sound, making Marquis Anyang furious.
It doesn’t matter whether you kill someone to destroy their heart or destroy their heart to kill them.
This is the consequence of not wanting to have a good chat. Lei Zhen never tolerates people's bad habits, even those who are dying.
After a while, Lei Zhen came out.
Seeing the appearance of Marquis Anyang, he smiled brightly and looked harmless.
"Old An, you have to tell me how you contacted people abroad, because you still have two sons in Nanling."
"Hey, don't play dead, I also want to do business with them, hahaha..."
Marquis Anyang still has value, he must squeeze it dry!
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