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"Don't understand? You should know the bomb in that town. " Shen Feng said coldly to the black man.

"Bombs? What does the bomb in town have to do with me? I'm in the army. " the black officer said.

"The bomb might not have anything to do with you, but I would like to ask how you found out where we were the first time you found out about what happened in the town. "According to what we know, the soldiers behind you only came over after a while when you were calling for help."

"That's …" The black officer was momentarily at a loss for words.

"That's to confirm that we're still alive. You should be disappointed to see that we're safe, right, Officer Ivan?" Shen Feng said in a heavy voice.

"I don't have any, you don't have any evidence. Why would you say that?" The black officer continued to quibble, but his expression was already somewhat flustered.

"Argument?" Seeing his flustered expression, Shen Feng casually took the folder on the table, and laughed: "This is all of your bank transactions, do you want to take a look?"

The black officer looked at the folder in Shen Feng's hands, his eyes flashing with light as he quickly touched the handgun on his waist.

Just as he was about to place his hand on the spear, a saber was already resting on his shoulder.

"Don't move, be careful of your head!" Wu Ao said coldly.

The black officer looked up and saw more than a dozen fully armed soldiers rushing in from the outside. The black gun was pointed at him and if he dared to move, he would instantly die on the spot.

"Evan, why are you doing this! Do you know that the relationship we have with China for so many years was almost destroyed by you? " Amma said bitterly.

The black officer was like a deflated balloon, not saying a word.

"What else could it be? Of course it's because of the money." Shen Feng laughed and opened the folder. There were a few sheets of white paper inside.

"You …" The black officer opened his eyes wide, it turned out that Shen Feng had always been trying to trick him.

"I'll leave your people to you guys, but you have to dig out the person behind him." Shen Feng said to Amma.

"Don't worry, this matter won't be forgiven." Although he was not involved in this matter, the traitor was one of his subordinates, and he had a responsibility that he could not shirk from, so he would naturally go all out to resolve this issue.

"We are waiting for your news." Shen Feng laughed.

"Take him away!" Amma growled as he left with his men …

"Brother Shen, you're really something." Chen Tieh gave Shen Feng a big thumbs up. Against Shen Feng, he admired him from the bottom of his heart.

Everyone looked at Shen Feng in a whole new light, especially Leng Fei. In the eyes that she looked at Shen Feng with, there was a trace of a smile.

However, this smile only lasted for a moment and no one noticed.

"Alright, you should all go and have a good rest. I'll take care of the rest." The old man in a Chinese tunic suit said to the crowd before turning around and leaving as well …

"..."

Country A, Gaston City.

Gaston was an international metropolis, a skyscraper in the center of the city, in an extremely spacious office.

A golden-haired middle-aged man in a suit was holding a red wine cup, sipping a glass of red wine while listening to a classical jazz music. He was the funding group for the Pacific Research Project, the person in charge of Jones Foundation, Horton.

The Pacific project could be said to have cost him much and cost him nothing.

However, when he found out that Shen Feng did not die, he blamed it all on Hua Xia, and thought that Hua Xia ordered Shen Feng to do this, and thus began to take revenge on Hua Xia.

"Dang, dang, dang, dang …" A knock sounded on the door.

"Come in."

The door to the office opened and a tall, muscular white man in a suit walked in. This white man was Joel, the owner of the Bald Eagle's Mercenary Group.

"Mr. Horton, the bald eagle's Mercenary Group s have been extinguished." Joe said respectfully.

"What happened to those guys from China?"

"No one died."

"A bunch of useless bums!" A bunch of useless bums! Horton's gaze turned cold, and he suddenly threw the red wine cup in his hand to the ground.

Joel said nothing, just stood there with his head down.

"Where's Shen Feng, he's not injured!" Horton said coldly.

"I'm not sure yet." Joel continued.

Horton gritted his teeth and said, "We have done so much, China must have sensed something. Let's stop for a while, we plan to do it when the limelight has passed!"

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Horton continued to ask, "How is the progress on the new gene medicine progressing?"

"Although the military is also actively cooperating with us, due to the loss of key research materials in the nuclear explosion and the deaths of a few top researchers, the progress isn't particularly smooth." "Yes," Joel replied.

"Got it, go ahead."

"Yes." Joel turned and left...

"..."

After a whole day of questioning, the military officer Ivan revealed everything.

He did not know the name of the person who hired him, but he did know that they came from country A and that country A had taken the initiative to contact him. Every time he provided information, they would charge him a sum of money for his account.

Under the urge of money, he couldn't wait to confirm whether Shen Feng and the others were still alive or not.

It was precisely because he was anxious to get what he wanted that Shen Feng was able to quickly see through him.

Since he knew that it was the people from A Nation directing him from behind, Dragon Group had begun to investigate.

The morning of the second day, Shen Feng and the others took the plane and started their journey back to Hua Xia.

Africa was earlier than China, and the journey took another seven hours.

When Shen Feng returned to the Haining City, it was already around seven in the evening.

Since it was inconvenient for him to take the Katana across the city, Shen Feng took out a wooden box and placed it inside.

When Shen Feng prepared to drive Su Mei's car back, he received a call from Xue Qing.

"Miss Xue, what can I do for you?" Shen Feng laughed.

"Is there something I need to find you for?" Xue Qing's voice came out from the phone.

"I'm not sure about that, but I'm rather flattered." Shen Feng replied with a smile.

"You talker, come to my house in a bit, I have something to tell you."

"Which family? Is it the villa? "

"Yes."

"You want me to come to your house at night? It can't be that you want to eat me, right?"

"What? Scared?" Xue Qing giggled tenderly. She was already used to joking like Shen Feng.

"What am I afraid of? I'm afraid that you don't have such a big appetite."

"Alright, cut the crap. Hurry up and come over."

"Then wait for me to wash for nothing, I'm coming." Shen Feng replied with a smile, then drove Su Mei's car towards Xue Qing's villa …