The trade wind finally got off work.

He was not used to calling trade wind by his name, nor was he used to calling him hyacinth. After preparing for trade wind as an enemy for a long time, when Gao Yi saw this person, the first name that came to his mind was trade wind.

This is a problem and needs to be corrected.

"Mason is dead."

Waiting on the road that must be passed by Trade Wind on his way home from get off work, the first thing Gao Yi did after getting in the car was to tell the news of Mason's death.

"I see."

Trade Wind's expression remained calm, and he whispered: "Mason sent us a group email before committing suicide, and everyone received it."

"What email, what does everyone mean."

"The content of the email is not complicated. He has written it long ago, indicating that he was dead when he sent the email. Those of us who receive the email do not have to worry about the identity being exposed. He will take all the secrets into the grave. Finally, he wishes us well.

transport."

Xiangfeng briefly explained the content of the email, and then he still said calmly: "As for who has received this email, I don't know. At least Free Wind members will definitely receive it, because we are under his direct command, but

I very much suspect that he had a premonition that he was going to die, so he must have made a lot of preparations, but I was obviously excluded from this plan because I didn't know anything."

Sure enough, Mason's death did not bring the CIA's affairs to a complete end, but instead made it more complicated.

He committed suicide without forgetting to notify his agents and make them believe that his identity was not exposed. If Mason can do this, it means that he is by no means a person who is waiting to be killed.

Regardless of the truth, Mason's move confirmed that he must have left behind some back-up plan. No one knew what his back-up plan was.

It's impossible for Panetta to rest easy.

Gao Yi gave a bitter smile and said: "No matter whether Mason really has any plan, as long as he sends this email, he has succeeded. As his enemy, I am deeply disturbed. Panetta will only become more...

disturbed."

Xingfeng turned to look at Gao Yi. He thought for a moment and suddenly said: "It's actually a good thing. If everything ends after Mason really dies, then your role will not be so important. Panetta may want

Get rid of you, after all you know too much and you haven’t used it yet.”

Gao Yi certainly understands this truth.

It's just that Gao Yi feels that the strongest bond between him and Panetta is not Mason, the common enemy, but money.

But before Gao Yi could speak, in fact he had no intention of saying this, Credible Feng still said confidently: "Don't say you can give Panetta a lot of money, tell me, which one do you think is more important, safety or money.

"

"Safety……"

"That's it."

Trade Wind took a breath and said: "Compared with power, money is nothing, and compared with life, power is not that important. If everything you know makes Panetta feel uneasy, something will happen sooner or later, so Mason

It’s good to leave a hidden danger after death, at least it can extend the stability of your relationship with Panetta.”

This is the truth. It doesn’t matter how strong the trade wind is, but everyone with some experience understands it.

"Okay, now that Mason is dead and you're off work, what are we going to do? Do you still want to go home?"

"You don't have to go home because I can control it remotely."

Trade Wind shrugged and said: "Now Panetta can solve all my troubles with one sentence, but that was not the case before. Since I plan to escape by feigning death, I have to be prepared."

"What have you prepared?"

Xingfeng smiled and said: "You will know soon. Do you have any companions to help?"

"Yes, they will drive behind us, and we will drive two cars to Berlin."

"Okay, that's no problem."

Trade Wind said nothing more. He drove onto the highway. After exiting the city limits, he drove off the highway and then drove onto a small road. There was no hesitation or hesitation along the way, and he did not turn on the navigation system.

It was obvious that the trade wind had memorized the road firmly in his mind. He drove the car into the grassland on the roadside. After stopping, he took out a mobile phone and clicked a few times. Then he pressed

A few times.

After a while, Xingfeng pointed the screen of his mobile phone at Gao Yi and said, "My house is on fire."

There was a surveillance screen on the phone screen. It could be seen from the screen that a violent fire broke out in a room that looked like a study. The fire was very strong. Then a red light flashed and the surveillance screen disappeared.

Trade Wind took back his phone and pressed it again. He switched to the surveillance. This time he could see thick smoke billowing from the windows of a beautiful country house. Soon, fire spurted out of the windows, and the whole house

All were surrounded by fierce fires.

Of course, a normal fire would not have this effect. Gao Yi asked curiously: "How to do it?"

"gasoline."

"How much gasoline does this cost?"

"One thousand and forty-two liters of gasoline. I refuel once every three days. I fill the tank every time. Then I take out three liters of gasoline from the tank every day, put it in mineral water bottles, and set up a few electronic fuses.

All you need to do is dial a number to ignite the arson device I arranged in advance."

Xingfeng kept his eyes on the phone screen while he was talking. He seemed to be enjoying some particularly good program. He didn't feel any reluctance or regret at all. On the contrary, he was enjoying it.

Reading micro-expressions is a basic subject in psychology. Gao Yi has been studying it for a long time. He can’t say he is particularly proficient in it now, but at least he is not blind.

Trade Wind liked what he saw very much, he was filled with joy and satisfaction from the bottom of his heart.

"You said you have some perverted hobbies, is it arson?"

"One of them."

Xinfeng said without raising his head: "Everyone has their own unique hobbies, and I can stare at the flames in the fireplace all day long. I like fire. To be precise, I like setting fires. I like watching.

The feeling of burning everything with flames, especially beautiful things. When I die, I will definitely cremate myself."

"Well, I like setting fires. This hobby... is okay."

Xin Feng said calmly: "I have no intention of hiding it from you, because letting you know the secret in my heart will help build your trust in me. Do you know how I joined the CIA?"

"How you joined is not mentioned in your file."

"I am an arsonist who burned to death my stepfather's family that year, including my mother, my half-sister, and two brothers who are not related to me by blood."

Trade Wind didn't raise his head when he said this. He was still admiring the burning of his home from all angles.

"It was a perfect crime. I had a perfect alibi. The fire brigade's investigation into the cause of the fire was a gas leak. It was a perfect arson. Although the technique was simple, the effect was very, very good!"

Xingfeng sighed with satisfaction and said: "Then I was adopted by a foster family. My foster family was very good. My adoptive father was from a high-income group and my adoptive mother was a kind woman. I spent four wonderful years until I went to school.

When I was in college, someone tried to discredit me, so I broke his legs, poured gasoline on him and burned him to death."

"Then I had a good two years until I met a bitch and she slept with a nigger on the football team and let it go, and for the first time in my life I lost my mind with rage.

, that nigger and his teammates beat me up in the corridor of the college classroom."

Trade Wind finally raised his head, he looked at Gao Yi and said: "Then it was the only irrational act in my life. I burned that nigger and his friends to death at a party in his house.

I committed the largest arson attack in the history of Los Angeles, in which a total of twenty-two people were burned to death."

Gao Yi was shocked: "So many people? Well, then you were arrested."

"No, I escaped. I fled to Moscow, forged a fake identity, and studied abroad in Moscow for two years. After graduation, I was recruited by the CIA because of my outstanding performance."

Legendary, magical.

Gao Yi said in extreme astonishment: "How did you do it?"

"The household registration system in the United States is not that perfect, and things like impersonation can be easily accomplished. I only said that I burned the nigger and his friends to death, but did I mention that I was also on the invitation list that night?

, that was the rave party after graduation.”

Xingfeng smiled sinisterly, and he smiled and said: "I have been waiting for nearly two years. During these two years, I found a perfect substitute. He has no passport or driver's license, which means he has no record of it."

Fingerprint information, and he is from Kentucky. The best thing is that he only has an alcoholic father. I can replace his identity. As long as I no longer appear in front of classmates who are familiar with him, no one can expose me."

"You said you lost your mind. I thought you would take revenge right away."

"If you have sense, you won't burn them to death, right?"

Xin Feng's words made sense, and Gao Yi was speechless.

Xingfeng continued calmly: "I joined the CIA and hid my habit of arson. I began to learn professional killing skills. I became an excellent agent, but I found more and more that working in the CIA would never be possible.

A perfect arson, but working for you, you won’t stop me from this little hobby, right?”

"Uh, well, it depends on the situation. If conditions permit, I won't stop it."

Trade Wind exhaled and said: "My house is burned down, it's perfect. I'm very happy to see this scene after so many years. Now it's time to burn my car."

"Can you tell me in detail how you did it? I'm curious how you escaped and were able to complete your studies in Moscow. What's even more amazing is that you were able to enter the CIA. Didn't they do a background check?

"

Trade Wind shook his head, opened the car door, and said: "Get out of the car, your curiosity is a little too strong, which is not good, but I can tell you, well, I am determined to burn that nigger to death."

I started learning Russian when I was young. This was the beginning of everything. In fact

I learned seven foreign languages ​​last year because I didn't know at the time that I was going to run away to Russia. I just learned every foreign language that I could use. Why the CIA wanted me was because of my language talent. I could speak eight languages.

languages, and each one is spoken very well.”

Trade Wind said as he walked, and Gao Yi followed Trade Wind. When he was about thirty meters away from the car, Trade Wind stopped and said: "Don't worry, it will deflagrate, but it won't explode. This distance

It’s very safe, you can enjoy it with me in peace, here you go.”
Chapter completed!