Fear of death is human nature. No one can remain calm when facing death. Unless a dead soldier or a person with faith, what does it believe as a president of a country? Of course, it is to live well and enjoy rights. What is faith as an elder of a dark church? Of course, it is to obtain more resources and gain more benefits. Otherwise, who would like to join a terrorist organization? Who is the one who can climb to the high position of the president is not a human spirit? Who will do it without any benefits?

Luo Zheng suddenly burst into murderous aura, and his appearance was about to take action completely destroyed the president's psychological defense line. His face became extremely ugly. He quickly agreed. Luo Zheng stared at the other party coldly, as if he was confirming. The president knew what he should say, so he quickly said: "Give me a call, can't I arrange someone to send it to me immediately?"

The phone was on the table next to it, and Luo Zheng signaled the president to take it himself. In front of him, Luo Zheng was not worried about the other party's fraud. The president really regarded Luo Zheng as a killer. A secret agent sent by a country could not be so cruel and so ruthless. Only the killer dared to act cruelly at the president of a country. How dare he make a fraud? He quickly called a phone call and ordered the other party to load a truck of rice and drag it to the embassy.

After hanging up the phone, the president looked at Luo Zheng with anticipation. Luo Zheng snatched the phone, confirmed it and threw it next to him. Then he slowly withdrew the weapon, glanced at the beauty next to him and said disdainfully: "What is this?"

"Who else can it be? Of course it was sent by the superiors, saying that it was to protect me." The president replied disdainfully, wishing he could say everything in order to save his life.

Luo Zheng remembered that the elder of the Dark Church did not arrange a personal bodyguard around him, and he asked in surprise: "When did it be arranged?"

"Half a year ago, I said it was a bodyguard, but it was actually a supervisor. Such people could not be killed. Keeping them is a disaster. Fortunately, it is useful in the bed." The president said with some self-deprecatingness.

"Half a year ago?" Luo Zheng immediately thought that the country was fine half a year ago, but it was in chaos after half a year. He felt confident. As for the female bodyguard, since she was a bodyguard, she must not know much. She quickly took out her pistol, picked up a pillow and walked to the female bodyguard, pushed the pillow to the other party's mind, and pushed the pistol on the pillow, and pulled the trigger without hesitation. For the people of the Dark Church, killing them will kill them, without any pressure.

There are only enemies and friendly forces on the battlefield, and there is no distinction between men and women. After killing the female bodyguard, Luo Zheng looked at the president disdainfully and said, "I helped you kill her, you can save your worries."

"That's great." The president was relieved. He thought of something and said with a self-deprecating look on his face: "Thank you, I'll be much more relaxed without her around me, but it won't take long to send someone from the top."

"That's your business. How much do you know about this person?" Luo Zheng asked coldly.

The president also knew that Luo Zheng had not confirmed that the food was not possible before it was shipped. He thought about it and said seriously: "I don't know at all. The superior called me, and then she appeared. I must let her know everything here. This is also a means of management by the superior."

"Why don't you make arrangements in normal times? Why did you suddenly arrange them half a year ago?" Luo Zheng asked curiously.

"It's okay in normal times, but it's useless to arrange it here. During wartime arrangements, they will be responsible for supervision. Once things are over, they will leave. This is the norm. It has happened before, and every time they come, they are different. These people know a lot, but they are a good assistant." The president explained with a wry smile.

Luo Zheng knew that the internal management of the Dark Church was strict, and everyone knew very limitedly. He didn't know who he was online, but he couldn't help asking: "Who is your superior?"

"I don't know, it's all remotely connected to the phone." The president said in a deep voice. Seeing Luo Zheng looking disbelief, he quickly explained: "Really, I locked the phone in the safe and took it out during the day. If I don't believe it, I will open it for you. By the way, there are still a lot of cash and gold and silver jewelry in the safe, you can pick it up, as long as you let me go."

The killer must look like a killer. If you don’t have the money, you will be suspected by the other party that you are not a real killer. It will be troublesome at that time. Luo Zheng pretended to be greedy and signaled the other party to get up and unlock the lock. The president did not hesitate and got up immediately, with his hands and feet tied, and could only jump forward. Fortunately, the distance was not far.

The safe not only needs a password, but also a palm print and iris scan. If you kill the other party, you can't open it. The president skillfully opened the safe and stepped aside to observe Luo Zheng carefully. Seeing Luo Zheng's greedy expression, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. In the president's opinion, anyone who is greedy for money can handle it.

Luo Zheng looked at the safe, filled with colorful cash, all of which were rice and gold, and various gold and silver jewelry. The value was unknown. Luo Zheng signaled the president to lie on the bed and found a sack to pack it all, then put the phone in his pocket, put it in a chair beside the bed, and sat down, stared at the president.

The president was stared at by Luo Zheng, thinking that Luo Zheng had changed his mind, and he was anxious and said in a deep voice: "Young man, I have given you everything, I have to keep my word."

"Of course, your life is saved." Luo Zheng sneered faintly: "Where is the general of the Free Army? Don't say you don't know, it is impossible to know the general's position in your status."

"Of course, his base is unique, with many fortifications on the ground, but the real base is 200 meters deep underground, and there is a natural cave below. I don't know how he discovered it. He occupied that place to build the base. The generals basically hid inside, with two clones, who looked very similar to him, and they couldn't tell the clones out of anything. They let the clones do anything, which was very cunning." The president said very simply.

"Clan?" Luo Zheng was shocked and asked, "Do you have any drawings of his underground base here?"

"How is it possible? How could he tell others about such a confidential matter?" the president replied.

Luo Zheng thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "Very good, the last question, where is the nuclear warhead?"

The president was stunned and stared at Luo Zheng. At this time, the moonlight emerged from the dark clouds, and the light shone through the window on Luo Zheng's face. The president saw clearly, his face changed drastically, and suddenly he started to do it from the bed and almost shouted: "You are a ghost. I said your appearance looks familiar. You are a ghost. No wonder you know so much."

"Do you know me?" Luo Zheng said coldly, admitting his identity.

"Of course, your superior sent you a photo and said that you can kill me if you find it." The president said in anger, suddenly thought of something, his face changed drastically, and he shouted in surprise: "How do you know about the nuclear warhead? Here comes the person." Suddenly the president yelled, as if he was willing to go out.
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