Chapter 341 Shocking Conspiracy
Elena said disapprovingly: "After the outbreak of the civil war, our workstation was destroyed devastatingly. The former chief and deputy webmaster were all dead. Mrs. Shangguan was here to take over the post of webmaster. As for why Shangguan Youran followed, I don't know."
Fan Jianming asked again: "You are the webmaster of the C-National Workstation. I have already entered T-National. As far as I know, your West Intelligence Bureau is that when I step into T-National, even if I want my life, it should be someone from T-National Workstation. But why did your director send you here?"
"Didn't you tell you? The T-National Workstation was destroyed, and the newly appointed Mrs. Shangguan was missing. We happened to be confronting each other in the bar, so it was normal for the director to ask me to come with you."
Elena put down her wine glass and put one hand on Fan Jianming's shoulder: "Although I have a mission and must kill you, I don't mind coming with you again before I start. What about you? Do you plan to beat me up now like Pierce, or should you go to my room to be intimate for a while?"
"Maybe domestic violence in the West is common, but in the East, our women are for love."
"Ok." Elena reached out to hold Fan Jianming's arm, immediately walked into the elevator, and came to the room where she lived.
This is a luxurious suite, decorated in a magnificent manner, with ruins everywhere outside the window, and explosions and gunfire coming from time to time, but this is another world. It is really a bit of a question about the sky, and Fan Jianming couldn't help but sigh.
Elena prepared the blade and had already hidden it in the most unintentional place on the head of the bed. Whenever she had the chance, she could even cut Fan Jianming's throat directly when she relaxed.
She has tried this assassination method in the past and has succeeded repeatedly.
Elena asked the hotel to send two plates of steaks and a bottle of red wine, and also stated that the waitress must send it in, preferably a little more beautiful.
The hotel manager understood it and called a dancer in the dance hall and then sent their steak in.
The dancer knew in her heart that when the meal was delivered to the room, there would definitely be other services, so she pretended to be more reserved than the waiter.
She knew very well that some men liked to be slut, while others liked to be restrained and shy women.
But the temperament of the dancer and the waiter are different. Elena knew that she was not the waiter when she saw it.
"Fan," Elena raised her beautiful eyes and asked with a smile on her face, "Do you need to add a 'sandwich'? It's quite delicious."
Fan Jianming was originally very shy, but he had made him an old fry while being with different women during this period.
He knew in his heart that Elena's purpose was to empty herself. Although she wanted to taste the taste of "sandwich", she did not dare to joke with her life.
"Forget it today, I have something to talk to you. Give me the tips I should give to others. If possible, we will try it tomorrow night."
Elena took out two dollars from her handbag and handed it to the dancer: "Forget it today, come here tomorrow."
“Thankyou(Thank you)!”
Elena smiled while eating steak, "You were so fierce just now. I thought one or two women were not up to you. Are you afraid that your physical strength is not good, or are you afraid that I will empty you, and then it seems like you are going to do it?"
Fan Jianming shook his head, cut off a piece of steak and chewed it in his mouth, picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the wine, and finally wiped his mouth with a napkin.
"Elena, you really didn't think that it was not just for me, but for the webmasters of T-National Workstations in the past, Mrs. Shangguan Youran, and you, was someone digging a big hole in T-National and was waiting for us to jump into it one by one?"
Elena smiled and said, "It's coming again. It seems that you will never let it go if you don't kill each other inside us. Although I think it's ridiculous that you are fiddling with right and wrong in front of the disagreement ancestors, because of your performance just now, I'm willing to listen to you."
"If I guess correctly, Mrs. Shangguan, Shangguan Youran, as well as the workstation managers of T-country, and even you, should be both former directors and current directors of the State Security Office, right?"
"You know quite a lot? So what, what do you want to say?"
Fan Jianming smiled and said, "Don't you think your current director is cleaning up his ex's subordinates in order to gain a foothold, especially those who have close ties with his ex. If I'm right, you and Mrs. Shangguan are regular customers on the former director's bed. Although the webmaster of T-National Workstation is a man, he is a confidant of the former director. Is it right?"
Elena was stunned for a moment.
She already felt what Fan Jianming would say next, and it is very likely that Fan Jianming was right, but she still defended: "What you want to tell me is that our current director is excluding dissidents, right?"
"Isn't it?"
"Maybe it, but your reason is too far-fetched. You know, our entire Western Intelligence Bureau is the subordinate of the former director. What do you mean is that the current director will bring everyone to the battlefield of T country to kill?"
Fan Jianming smiled and said, "You are just arguing. One thing I know is that in places where there is no war or turmoil, your workstation webmasters are usually held by inconspicuous people. In the Middle East or Africa, because wars often occur here, the workstation webmasters sent here should be the director's confidants. I think the current director should know this situation better than me."
Elena didn't say anything. She lowered her head and cut the steak, but her heart became a little confused.
Fan Jianming continued: "If I guess correctly, as the two soldiers who are often used by you, Pierce and Wellington, who are the two soldiers of your Western Intelligence Agency, if Wellington is the former director, then Pierce must be the confidant of the current director. Is it right?"
Elena looked up at Fan Jianming: "What do you mean is Wellington is also from our Western Intelligence Agency?"
"I mean, he is not only your West Intelligence Agency, but also your husband. Because I not only smelled him in you, but you have no husband and wife."
Elena smiled undeniably: "Martiality? This is another term for your Eastern culture? Do you mean, am I as ugly as Wellington, or is Wellington looking like a woman?"
"This is not the point. Have you considered the point? Why did your workstation manager die at the beginning of the civil war? Wasn't this war he instigated and planned behind his back?"
Chapter completed!