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The first thousand two hundred and ninety-six chapters have no escape

Salman's idea is very simple. It is to evacuate from this country as soon as possible while no one will notice a little person like him.

As his identity, it is absolutely impossible to buy air tickets and leave this country openly. If he dares to do this, not to mention his father, even the highly vigilant intelligence department of this country, would pull him back desperately. At that time, even if he was full of mouth, it would definitely be impossible to make it clear.

Therefore, he can only go out by smuggling. Smuggling requires a way to go. Not everyone can find a way to take you completely smuggling out, but fortunately, Salman happened to know a guy who could do this.

He was a classmate in his high school, and his family had a background in a gangster. Because he had always relied on his own care, he had made his family's business bigger and bigger, and even had some intention of sweeping the whole country. In his business, pornography, gambling, drugs, and even human trafficking were all there. Because he had enough money and connections to manage his belongings, even if the government departments knew about his existence, they would not be able to do anything to him. Almost every last period of time, he could send a ship of low-priced labor abroad through smuggling.

If he could board his ship, Salman could disappear from this country without realizing it. In fact, Salman did this. After he ended his deal with Hydra, he immediately contacted this old classmate and obtained a special place on his smuggling boat through his relationship. If nothing unexpected happens, tomorrow morning, he will be able to leave the high seas of India and fly directly to Europe on the high seas. At that time, with more than 400 million yuan in his private overseas account, he was enough to live the happy life he had dreamed of.

Things should be like this according to his plan. But just as he was about to start acting, things had changed.

As soon as he appeared on the dock, a group of men in black rushed up, and without saying a word, they had already captured it and stuffed it into a car. When Thurman came to his senses and woke up from his coma, he found that he was already locked in a secret room.

At this time, he had already guessed a rough idea in his heart. However, he was still full of luck in his heart, so at this moment, he immediately shouted.

"Is there anyone? Let me go out, let me go out. Do you know who I am? If you catch me, no matter what your identity is, you will not end up well. Let me go out!"

His shouting clearly told some people the information that he had woken up. After receiving the news, an old man immediately walked over with several guards. It was not until this time that he saw the existence of the old man. Salman stopped shouting as if he had turned off the fire and said to the old man stuttering.

"Father"

"Father?" Hearing this call, Hegtair's face twitched. He pushed forward, slapped Salman hard, and then shouted and scolded him fiercely as if he was watching a stranger. "You still have the face to call me father! Look at what you have done to me!"

"Father, I did nothing. I was wronged!"

At this time, Salman knew very well that once he admitted what he had done, his pure politician father would never let him go. So he could only scream innocent with an unjust face, hoping to use this method to relieve him of his suspicion of himself. However, in the face of his accusation, Hegtair looked unmoved.

"You are wronged? It's ridiculous. If you are wronged, then can you tell me why you appeared there and want to follow the path of your old classmate and smuggle out of this country. If you didn't do anything wrong, is it necessary to do this?"

"Father, I'm just stuttering, Salman was already thinking about it quickly in his heart. Soon, he found a reasonable explanation for himself. "I'm just a little scared."

"Scared? What are you going to be afraid of? With your identity, are you still worried that someone will target you?"

"Father, what I am actually afraid of is the future of this country. The current situation has become like this. Hydra people have even used the means of beheading and assassination. It is conceivable how great they have to believe in taking this country. And from my current feelings, I feel that we are unlikely to be the opponents of these Hydras."

"If, I mean, if those Hydras really defeated our army on the front line and thus occupied our entire country, then I would have to die. So for my life, of course, I would think about leaving this country now and watching the changes in things. Father, I am really innocent!"

"Hmph, Salman, I really read that right. You are indeed a smart guy. It's just a pity that you only have little cleverness. Do you think you can fool me by just playing these little tricks? Or do you think your little tricks can fool me and these intelligence staff?"

He sneered and said such words, Hegtel's eyes at Salman had become cold. For him, if Salman was willing to admit his mistake, he might still choose to let him go. But since he refused to admit his mistake, the relationship between them would naturally be clear.

He is not loyal to himself, so he doesn't have to tell him any affection. In this case, he naturally has the means to let this guy tell the truth one by one. At this moment, he no longer thinks of father-son feelings to him, but directly said to the subordinates around him.

"I've given them to you. I've tried every means and I must take out all my actions. I don't have to worry about his identity or my feelings. I just need to have one request, that is, as soon as possible, do you understand!"

"Yes, your lord!" At this time, these intelligence agents knew what they should do. And the means they could take at this time could not be a gentle means. Torturing and confessing were already normal at this time. And if we go further and use chemical agents, it would not be impossible for them.

Anyway, what Hegtair asked for was only a result, and he didn't care about the process anymore, so these agents naturally could not care about the process. And it was precisely because of this situation that since Hegtair left the room, Hu's screams did not stop for a moment.

It can be seen that the methods used by the agents have made Salman unable to bear it. Listening to his screams, Hegtair not only did not have a little pity, but became inexplicably happy.

The great situation in this country has become what he looks like because of the personal desires of such a villain. For him, he really wished he could peel his skin and bones and relieve what he hated. However, this is his own son after all, and if he had to do it himself, he might not be able to do it. So if these people come to do it for him, he would naturally be happy to see it.

Hegtair still has a certain degree of confidence in the agent intelligence personnel of his government. Maybe it is impossible to compare with those of Hydra, but it will not be too difficult to pry out an answer from a guy who is not very strong in his will. He believes that as long as he waits for a little time, he will naturally know how this evil son colluded with Hydra. With the fact that after obtaining the exact information, Hydra's killer in Delhi naturally has nowhere to escape.

For Hegtair, the killers lurking in Delhi are like thorns in their eyes and as annoying as if they were in their flesh. If they exist for a day, they could only hide in such a dark place for a day. This is a very shameful thing. Over time, the reputation of the entire India in the international community will plummet. Therefore, he must find a way to stand on the open side as soon as possible. If he wants to stand on the open side, he can only completely solve these dangerous killers.

The news was very critical, and before he could wait, he had already obtained the interrogation results of the intelligence personnel. However, facing such a result, although he was already mentally prepared, he still felt anger and hatred of being betrayed. Moreover, this feeling was so strong that it was impossible to add to it.

Nothing for anything else, just because Salman is his son. As a father, he was betrayed by his own son. This is a little sad. Of course, sadness is inevitable, but Hegtair has already figured it out. He is unkind and I am unrighteous. Since he does not think of this kind of father-son relationship, then he does not need to pay attention to this to him. Although tiger poison does not even eat children, being a politician is obviously much more sinister than tigers.
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