Chapter 339

“FUCK。”

“FUCK。”

“FUCK。”

“。。。”

All day long, Clark didn't know how many dirty words he said. No matter Ye Hong or Liu Zun, they didn't catch one of them. It's totally useless to chase and intercept. Let alone catch them. They haven't even seen each other.

He felt like a clown, playing the siren for a day. He was a little confused about the other party's strange behavior, but he couldn't think of other possibilities. In this era, P-map software has, but he has never heard of real-time p-monitoring technology.

At the same time, the director of the FBI headquarters has been shocked by his failure for such a long time. He has reported and scolded layer by layer. Naturally, he is the bottom outlet. He can't find anyone to continue to scold him. He is very angry.

Clark's staff watched the boss scolded by the phone one by one, just like his grandson, and they stood by quietly, fearing to make a sound.

At this moment.

"Boss, the technicians of the Branch Bureau have sent another message that the Chinese car appeared at gas station 71 three minutes ago." One of the men put down the phone and said.

"Didn't we just pass that gas station?" Clark thought about it.

"Yes, they didn't seem to be driving all the time. They had a rest for half an hour." His men said weakly.

Nima.

You're kidding me.

Clark gritted his teeth and said, "chase."

At the beginning, I was very happy to hear the clues, but now I'm very angry. I really want to scold the gang to watch the surveillance. NIMA gave me a letter. I'm not a human being. At the same time, I also scolded the manufacturers of trackers, the purchasing staff of the Bureau, and the technicians who installed trackers. The letter of trackers on Ye Hong's car No. 1 disappeared, it must be the quality is not up to standard or the position is not good.

Well, for sure.

Clark had to shake the pot to comfort himself, otherwise he thought he would go to see a psychologist.

He would like to have a name for today.

It's called "bad luck Clark.".

It's just when Clark's mad at himself.

On the other side.

Sitting on the plane flying to the capital airport in China, Liu Zun felt at ease. Although the plane was made in the United States, it was an Air China plane. Watching the plane slowly move away from the United States, Liu Zun was also relieved. He didn't know what would be arranged for him after he returned home. However, it was estimated that he was also an old professional and might be sent to other countries to continue his mission.

Fortunately, I can come back to arrange a leisure job, work nine to five, live a small life, get married and have children.

If he is not lucky, he can only bury his bones in a foreign land, but he is not afraid. The sense of honor he developed from childhood is a sense of mission. Let him know that all he has done is for the people and the prosperity of his motherland.

Having seen the most essential things in various countries, he made him understand that fists are everything and everything else is empty.

On another UAE Boeing.

Ye Hong's family is in economy class.

The parents sit in the front row, and he sits in the back with his wife and two children.

Ye Hong is sitting by the window.

Looking at the slowly emerging continental shelf in the distance, he knew that it was almost the terminal of the flight.

Singapore.

He remembers playing once before. Seriously, it's not interesting, except to see something new.

"Honey, are we almost there?" Ye Hong's wife also noticed the land in the distance. Looking at the sea, he was disgusted.

Ye Hong nodded and said, "well, we'll be in Singapore in about half an hour. This is Indonesia."

"I don't like this country." Ye Hong's wife Zhang Yue and Zou frowned and thought of something.

Ye Hong also immediately understood something, but also full of disdain: "I do not like this country."

"I didn't expect that we would come back so smoothly." Zhang Yue straightened his sleeping hair and sighed. It's unthinkable to return home so smoothly. She also thought that she would travel to Europe and sneak across containers that made her sweat. It's a nightmare.

"Yes, I didn't expect it to be so well arranged." Ye Hong said softly.

After such a long time, he carefully considered how the other party helped him escape from the airport inspection in the United States, and finally came to the conclusion that he had tampered with the exit entry restriction list of the FBI and CIA intelligence agencies, or intercepted and modified the comparison function of the internal system of the airport. In addition, he could also solve the monitoring problem. This conjecture is close to the essence.

"Shall we buy our own tickets or not?" Zhang Yue also guessed the possibility, but he didn't dare to say it on the plane, lest the walls have ears.

"They said that someone picked us up. It's estimated that we won't stay in Singapore for long." Ye Hong shook his head. When we parted before, the man said that they were picked up in Singapore.

"Well, we can finally go back. It's better for our motherland." Zhang Yue said with emotion."Are you overseas Chinese?" A young man on the right asked in Chinese.

"Well." Zhang Yue said softly, don't talk nonsense to strangers, of course she borrowed it.

"What do you do? Go back to visit relatives? " Young people talk a lot.

"I think so." Zhang Yue said perfunctorily.

"Also, I should go back to see if I have made money and help the villagers in the countryside. This time I went to the United States, it was a real eye opener. I wanted to immigrate to the streets, the traffic, the environment, really, but the old man didn't want to." Young man, it's not over.

Ye Hong then sneered: "ha ha, America? Young man, it's not as good as you think. It's a paradise for the rich, and it's exclusive. If you don't go there, don't go there. It's nothing good. "

"How could it be that the United States is so powerful, so popular..."

Young man still wanted to blow, but he was interrupted by Ye Hong.

Another poisoned youth.

"Stop, I know. If you want to, you can earn tens of millions first. Otherwise, it's not as good as China." Ye Hong said.

"Well, so much?" Young people are obviously scared by the number of tens of millions.

"If you don't, you'll try..."

With that, Ye Hong ignored him and closed his eyes.

There are too many people asking him this question, but he is also very helpless. He doesn't listen to the explanation. There are always people who think that the moon is relatively round in foreign countries, but that's just propaganda. Just like the house over there, it says that if you buy a house in the United States, it will belong to you forever. But that's when you pay taxes, you pay 1% to 3% of the market value of the house every year. Once the payment is stopped The house is immediately owned by the U.S. government.

In China, the property right of the house has been 70 years, and the tax is collected at one time. In the future, the house does not need to pay tax, so the system is quite rigid.

Is it necessary to compare the two methods?

Not at all.

Or the results are similar.

Especially houses, whose descendants will live in such houses in 70 years? Especially for the high-rise buildings, how can there be a fool to demolish them after 70 years? Is it true that our country has no land?

If you calculate according to the real estate tax rate of 1% to 3%, in 70 years, the tax to be paid in the United States is 70% to 211% of the house price, and it is still floating. If inflation and prices rise, the tax to be paid will also rise. If your wages do not rise, ha ha, ha.

In this way, it's cheaper to buy a house in the United States. In the long run, it's very expensive. OK.

If you add a house with a market value of one million US dollars and pay 10000 to 30000 US dollars a year, you will be lucky next year. Inflation will rise to 2 million US dollars, which is a tax of 20000 to 60000 US dollars. Should you laugh or cry?

What can we pursue in this system? Is there a difference in the results?

Although Ye Hong is not an economist, he can still calculate the accounts.

And what about this kind of person?

I can only wish you good luck.

It's no use saying more.

Half an hour later, the plane slowly stopped at the Singapore airport.

"Dad, where is this?" Asked Ye Hong's eldest son.

"Singapore." Ye Hongdao.

"Why don't we stay here for a few days." The eldest son suggested, looking forward to it.

"No way." Ye Hong said seriously.

"Dad, just one day." The eldest son still wants to use his usual tricks.

"Not for a minute. I'll come back later." Ye Hong said.

"Oh." Seeing his father's bad face, he didn't dare to say anything more.

Get out of the airport.

Ye Hong is looking around for someone to pick him up.

A big man in a suit came up.

"Mr. Ye Hong, you can arrive safely. The flight to Beijing will take off in an hour. When you have bought the ticket, just go and get it. You can go back directly." I don't know what to do.

"There's no need to transfer to other countries?" Ye Hong's tone was a little excited. He thought he would turn it again, such as Thailand or Malaysia.

"Yes, if you fly directly to the capital, you should keep it secret. We will inform you when you get on the plane." Said the soldier.

"Thank you."

"Well, please pick up the ticket and board the plane. I can't stay long."

"OK, goodbye."

With that, the soldier turned away and disappeared into the crowd.

Ye Hong also took the whole family to get tickets.

Security check.

Boarding.

The soldier with a western face was preparing to return to the United States. The security work here was taken over. This time, there were three soldiers with Asian faces. One was in the distance, the other went up to meet Ye Hong, the other boarded with Ye Hong, and the command room was staring at him. There was no abnormality.

So far, Clark is still going around.On the plane to the capital, Ye Hong's family was really relieved.

The thought of seeing the familiar city in six hours.

The whole family was very excited.

Watch the plane take off.

Then.

Two soldiers also returned to Thailand one after the other, one doing protection work on the plane after the journey.

Singapore is such a small country that there is really nothing worthy of layout, so the command room also thinks that it is a waste of resources for the soldiers to stay here.

Just when ye Hong got on the plane, the capital also received the notice.

Learning that ye Hong's family was on their own flight, they immediately investigated the registration personnel of that flight.

Looking at six people's information, the big guys are a little dizzy, but they also know that they need to quickly arrange and prepare to pick up Ye Hong's family in the airport, so as not to have a long night's dream.

PS: there are two more chapters. It's urgent.