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Chapter 9 I have a gun!

Gu Zheng didn't expect that he just glanced at the vast sea and was analyzed one, two, three, four, five, and six.

A Mustang Off-road vehicle went down the mountain with white hair and a few special agents in front of him, while the people on the mountain cooked coffee in the temporary tent, waiting for news from the sea.

An hour later, six speedboats carried frogmen out of the port of the castle, and they would conduct a carpet-style search of the sea area within a range of 60 square kilometers. Gu Zheng was curious why these people's work efficiency was so low. Since there was such a lot of energy, why didn't the navy's sonar ship come and take the sonar to take the underwater to know everything?

As a result, Pulkinsi smiled awkwardly, "Lieutenant Colonel, you probably know nothing about our abilities. We are just a department that oversees taxation."

Gu Zheng did not refute. He was wearing the warm jacket that BATF sent him and the prince, drinking hot coffee, but his eyes were staring at the radio station that was constantly feedbacking information.

The frogs got into the water, but they probably didn't have a spear gun. One of the first guys got into the water was besieged by two curious sharks, crying for their parents.

The prince was still drooling, but his eyes were much quieter. After noon, everyone ate some bread and jam in a hurry, and there was still no progress in the sea. Pulkinsi was waiting in the tent a little restlessly. He stood up and walked a few steps, sighed, and walked out of the tent.

Gu Zheng lay on the marching bed and slept for a while. He was listening to the sound of the wind blowing on the mountain tent in his ears. Suddenly, he felt someone pulling his clothes. Gu Zheng opened his eyes and saw the prince holding a Glock 18 and shaking in front of him.

"Where did it come from?" Gu Zheng was startled, and the prince said, "Picked it up!"

Gu Zheng snatched it over, pulled the magazine and took a look. There was actually a full of bullets inside, "Where did you pick it up?"

The prince shook his head and looked outside the door, "A man fell asleep, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground. I tell you that this gun can be sold for two hundred dollars in my hand. If it is newer, it can be more fifty dollars!"

Gu Zheng couldn't help but cover his face, "You sell tanks, armored vehicles and warships! You have a net worth of millions per minute. Why are you so concerned about such a low-level business?"

The prince suddenly became serious and said, "Do you know you are going further and further towards the traitor?"

"What country is betrayal?" Gu Zheng cursed softly: "The bastard is treason. I don't remember anything now. I don't even know what the country is like. Do you think I'm treason?"

The prince sucked the saliva from his mouth, but his eyes drifted outside the tent, "But they are traitors. If you help them, you are traitors."

Gu Zheng was shocked and couldn't do it, "How do you know?"

The prince came to Gu Zheng's ear and said, "I am a first-level agent of the National Security Council! What I am chasing is the BATF's treason..."

Gu Zheng moved his head away from the prince's mouth and looked at him steadily, "I'm honored brother! Have you taken medicine at noon?"

"You have to believe me!" The prince hid his pistol in his jacket, "Because I know who you are!"

Gu Zhengxin said, "I believe you, there are two BATF secret agents sitting next to me. Do you tell me that you are pursuing BATF's treason?"

The two special agents guarding the radio station were less than two meters away from them. At this moment, they stared at the two lunatics in front of them as if they had seen a ghost. They probably hadn't turned their heads yet. They still snatched the blonde hair from outside the door, and flipped the prince's hammer to the ground with one punch, and then found the pistol from his jacket.

"National Security Council? First-class Agent?" Pulkinsi was amused and laughed when he heard about this. He picked up the prince from the ground and looked at him for a long time. No matter how hard the fat man in front of him looked, he didn't look like an agent.

"Whose gun belongs to?"

"I asked, the gun is a guy, and there is a gun number on it."

"Take that guy back and transfer it to the northeastern border to see the warehouse."

"Yes, boss!"

Pulkinsi glanced at Gu Zheng, who was helping the prince return to the bed from the ground. Gu Zheng pointed to his head and said, "He is just a mentally ill."

Pulkinsi's mouth twitched, took a deep breath, turned around and left the tent and made a phone call.

"The fat man beside Gu Zheng, turn over his background and search it!"

"Boss, are you talking about Norman Kafka?"

"Yes, it's him!"

"But didn't he send it in? His background is almost an inch thick on your desk."

"If you ask you to check it, why is that much nonsense?"

"Okay, boss." The other end of the phone said quickly, "Norman Kafka, a native of Alquez Province on the southwestern border, was an orphan. He participated in the smuggling of arms at the age of 17 and was sent to prison for the first time at the age of 18. He was 42 years old this year. He was sentenced to fifteen years in prison for smuggling tanks seven years ago. He was a national first-level surveillance target..."

"I know all this, please help me check something that I don't know."

"For example, what, boss?"

Pulkinsi glanced at the phone in his hand and sighed: "He just said he was a first-class agent of T.C.S.S..."

"TCSS? National Security Commission?" The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then said: "Boss, I'm frank, he went crazy two years ago, a madman, can say anything. You must be too careful. I can recite every word of his file. You can't make it too angry for a madman."

"You mean I'm over-concerned?"

"I'm afraid yes, boss!"

"Do you want to guard the warehouse, too?" Pulkinsi yelled.

"No, boss!" The other end of the phone quickly turned off the fire. Pulkinsi thought for a while and said, "Once I find that batch of arms, I will never want to see these two people again. You prepare a helicopter and two capable guys. Whenever there is news in the sea, we will send them home!"

"But Lieutenant Colonel Gu Zheng is our man!"

"It's not like that since he threw those arms into the sea!"

...

"Ah sneezing!" Gu Zheng sneezed for no reason, and a light smoke rose slowly in the coffee cup in front of him.

He has already drunk nearly twenty cups of coffee. Although the coffee from BATF is OK, he will have to get angry if he continues to drink it like this.

The prince was tied up with blood on his face and threw it into the corner of the tent. Blonde hair was interrogating him, but after all, he was an amateur. After asking for a long time, he didn't ask anything valuable.
Chapter completed!
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