The director was stunned.

It’s okay if Elena didn’t call her, but her call made the director wake up.

At this time, he pointed the gun at Fan Jianming, and he didn't use any penny. He quickly turned around and grabbed Elena's hair and pulled her out of the burlap bag.

He used his left arm to wrap around Elena's neck, and held a gun in his right hand and pushed Elena's temple.

Seeing this, Fan Jianming shook his head and said, "It's useless, Director, you just said that Elena is a silly woman, why is she stupider than her in a while?"

The director realized at this time that since the deputy director was Jordan's man, after he died, Elena would definitely not be the one who took over his position.

As Fan Jianming said just now, after Jordan killed the director, the first thing he wanted to kill was Elena.

This is done to increase crimes for the director and to make the fire between the director and the director appear more realistic.

The director panicked and said to Fan Jianming: "Okay, I agree to join forces with you."

Fan Jianming smiled and said, "I just asked you to untie it for me, but you don't do it. My hands were tied to death so much, why are you connected to you?"

The director quickly shouted to the supervisor: "Hurry and loosen the ties for Mr. Fan."

Actually, the director also knew that this was total nonsense.

The deputy director pushed Jordan and approached the thirty fully armed people behind them. The supervisor did not have the chance to loosen the ties for Fan Jianming.

As soon as the director finished speaking, he heard a few thuds. The supervisor and two agents threw the guns in their hands to the ground.

At this time, they hold the gun again, which is tantamount to commit suicide.

The director glared at them fiercely at first, but then he realized that the situation was already hopeless and he still had no way to live, so there was no need to expect others to be buried with him.

He just felt very frustrated, and eliminating the happiness of the director, the opponent, did not bring him too long to enjoy.

Before he could even get back to the office, he sat on his boss chair and was proud, and the god of death had already arrived.

He coerced Elena and stared at Jordan and the deputy director.

When Elena saw the deputy director pushing Jordan's wheel, she seemed to remember what Fan Jianming said just now, and suddenly fell into despair.

It seems that the person Jordan chose to replace the director has always been the deputy director. Unfortunately, Fan Jian made it clear that he once again became a tool in others' hands.

Jordan obviously came for the director, but at this time he turned a blind eye to him. He originally looked at Fan Jianming sitting on a burlap bag and said, "It seems that Elena has a good vision. She has always recommended it to me, saying that you are a very outstanding young man, a genius of civil and martial arts, and both moral and talented. At first I thought you just conquered her in bed, but now even I admire you a little."

Fan Jianming asked: "Who are you?"

"Jordan."

Jordan is so old. If he were the deputy director, he would have retired long ago.

Only then did Fan Jianming realize that the person who was pushing a wheelchair was the deputy director of the Western Intelligence Bureau.

"Mr. Jordan," Fan Jianming said: "Unlike the director and the director, you probably won't want me to die, right?"

"Indeed, your life and death have nothing to do with me."

"Then let your people let me go. I can have very good cooperation with you. The director and Elena, or the deputy director behind you also know that I have a strong influence in S country. If your business wants to develop into S country, I will definitely be unimpeded."

Jordan smiled and said, "Young people are very business-minded and know how to find partners without missing the opportunity. With my understanding of Eastern culture, you Oriental people are very trustworthy and loyal. Just now you seemed to be planning to join forces with the director, why did you turn to join me?"

"We work with the director to keep it confidential, and cooperate with you to make a fortune. As for seeking refuge, you think too much, and I won't seek refuge with anyone."

"You don't defect to me, but you want me to let you go. Do you think there is such a possibility?"

"We have no grudges and no grudges. You didn't expect to arrest me. I just hope you can ignore my existence and have nothing to do with whether you let me go or not?"

"Hahaha, young man, you are not only flexible in mind and quick in response, but also like to talk. I like the first two points, I hate the second one, two to one. Tonight, you have no chance of leaving alive."

This is undoubtedly the death sentence for Fan Jianming. Wu Wenli, who leaned on Fan Jianming, no longer had any fantasy of living. She simply shook her head and whispered: "When I saw you, I didn't expect that the woman who died with you in this life was me?"

Fan Jianming smiled and said, "You should feel honored, because at least there is a man in this world who is really willing to die with you."

Wu Wenli shook her head: "You are such a slut. You will definitely die today, but you did nothing. You just held the slut with someone all night, and now you are slutching me again?" Mobile phones                                                                                                   

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The director knew that Jordan was coming for him, but he racked his brains to think about how to get out, but he felt desperate.

More than 30 people in black with guns and live ammunition were eyeing each other, and the director had no reinforcements.

Just now, Director of the Mantis was stalking the cicada, but his director, the Oriole, was behind. Now he realized that the largest oriole tonight was Jordan.

What he couldn't stand was that Jordan now ignored his existence and chatted with Fan Jianming wholeheartedly.

"Mr. Jordan," said the director, "You don't need to rush my nerves. I've known for a long time that you've been dissatisfied with me. Now is the time, we can have a good talk."

"Take it down, Mr. Director." Fan Jianming smiled and said, "From the moment I was taken to the dock tonight, I have always wanted to talk to the director, talk to you, and then talk to Mr. Jordan, but you all told me that in addition to bargaining chips, negotiations must also be qualified. Do you think you are qualified now and talk to Mr. Jordan about any issues?"

The director was stunned.

Indeed, his situation is like the director and Fan Jianming just now.

Since the director was not interested in talking to the director just now, Fan Jianming talked about any issues and was determined to kill them. How could Jordan now have the same mentality as him just now?

The only difference from the director and Fan Jianming is that the director is now holding Elena hostage.

Although the director and Fan Jianming had the same view, especially when the deputy director appeared, the director understood that Elena was insignificant in Jordan's eyes.

But he still had the last glimmer of hope, just like a drowning person who grabbed the last straw. He would hold it tightly if it was useful or not.

All he could think of at this time was that Elena was a woman after all, and she was a very beautiful woman.

Perhaps as the director of the West Intelligence Agency, Jordan no longer needs Elena.

But as a beautiful woman, Jordan may still be thinking about the friendship of the past?

The director did not take Fan Jianming's words, but said to Jordan: "Let's talk, otherwise, I have to send Elena to see God first."

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