Mixed In the United States As a Local Tyrant

Chapter 276: Transaction [three more]

  Chapter 276 Trading 【Third Watch】

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  I didn't sleep very well that night. I closed my eyes and felt that the sky was still bright. Just slept for a while, the sun rose early again. I woke up tired, ate a Western-style breakfast of bread and milk, and listened to Mars' action plan. It's no different from what was arranged last night. Go to the embassy first.

Go to the embassy by car, it is said to be an embassy, ​​but it is more like an office. Russia is not as generous as China. The embassy in Russia is the fifth floor of a certain building. There are office areas and residential areas. There are guards arranged below, responsible for security work.

  An Feng showed his diplomat ID at the door, and he was released unconditionally.

  Beside the elevator in the lobby on the first floor, I met two guys in black coats, who were easy to recognize.

Both guys are taller and have light skin. Because of their beards, they can't tell their age, but they shouldn't be too old. One of the guys with a red nose reached out to shake his hand and said in very unfamiliar English: "I am Andrey, he is Valentin, a friend of Guli's."

   "Bruce." An Feng shook hands with them. If they were in the Soviet era, they should be called comrades.

  Andre moved his mouth: "Let's go ahead, plan..."

   "Let's speak Russian." An Feng switched to Russian, which surprised everyone.

   "You will say? Great!" Andre breathed a sigh of relief, "We have brought the things, it depends on what you do next."

   "Let's go in first." An Feng said, walked into the old elevator with them, and creaked to the fifth floor.

The embassy office on the fifth floor was deserted. The arrival of these people added a bit of popularity. An Feng shook hands with a black man: "I am An, and I am here to deal with some important matters with Russia at the order of Your Excellency the Prime Minister. I hope the ambassador will forgive me."

   "I can understand, Mr. An. If you need help, I will do my best." The ambassador said, they had already greeted them before coming, and the ambassador's account also had a little more money, so it was easy to talk. After saying this, he left, leaving space for them.

  An Feng turned to Mars and said, "Let's start."

  Mars nodded, took out the computer he carried with him, sat on the table beside him, and started to get busy.

  Andre took out the USB flash drive and handed it to An Feng: "This is the confidential file. After encryption, we can only extract a small part of the data."

Mars took the USB flash drive and plugged it into the computer. He was not familiar with it, but there were many decryption programs stored in the notebook. It also used a graphene chip, and its calculation speed was a hundred times faster than that of ordinary computers. Unlock the password and successfully open the U disk.

   "Sir, it's done." Mars looked up.

   "Let me take a look." An Feng looked at the contents of the USB flash drive and had an idea in his mind.

  At this time, Valentin pressed his ear, muttered a few words, and said to An Feng: "Several agents are eyeing us and ambushing around."

   "Don't worry, we will not leave the embassy." An Feng said, "Now contact the Security Bureau in the name of the ambassador and tell us that the exoskeleton data is in our hands."

   This trick is very straightforward, but it also works.

   In less than ten minutes, three cars parked downstairs, and one of them came out of a middle-aged, slightly fat guy in a black suit. He was followed by two sharp-eyed agents, and the people who got out of the other two cars dispersed calmly and surrounded the place.

  Security Bureau officials brought two people to the fifth floor.

  An Feng asked them to come in, and introduced himself in Russian: "I am An, the person who took the initiative to contact you is also the developer of the exoskeleton."

  The leading middle-aged man's expression changed, but he quickly returned to normal. He stretched out his hand to An Feng: "Mr. An, I hope what you said is true."

   "Of course." An Feng pointed to the computer beside him, "Here is the confidential information you need."

  The eyes of the two young agents frequently lingered on the computer and the USB flash drive. Mars, who was sitting in front of the computer, also looked at them vigilantly, and the atmosphere was tense.

On the contrary, An Feng smiled: "The set of materials you got is similar to the one I sold to Raytheon, but there are no samples or replacement core components. It is just a set of more sophisticated machinery, not a set that can be used. Soldiers easily break through the limit of equipment."

   "What do you want?" the middle-aged man asked.

   "Please sit down!" An Feng asked him to sit down, the middle-aged man did not refuse, and sat aside, An Feng also sat down. The others continued to stare at each other.

   Judging from the performance after the meeting, An Feng is calm and calm, and the general situation is under control. There is no doubt that he has seen the storm, and he has also gained the attention of the middle-aged man.

  An Feng said: "What I want to remind you is that at least one-third of the information you have obtained is missing, and it is a castrated version."

   "How do you prove it." The middle-aged man said.

   "You can let mechanical experts who are engaged in research in this area watch it." An Feng said, "But considering our lack of time, let me show you the video."

  An Feng waved to the bodyguard Harry, and he brought a tablet over.

  An Feng clicked on it a few times, opened a high-definition video, and forwarded it to the middle-aged man: "This is a video of testing the exoskeleton."

  The video is the first batch of Aegis security members who came into contact with the exoskeleton. They are conducting various tests and comparisons, and there is also a comparison of creative improvements. After watching this video, let the middle-aged people compare with the design drawings, even non-professionals can see some differences.

   "If you don't believe it, you can ask a professional to check it." An Feng added after finishing.

   "I trust you, sir." The middle-aged man said.

An Feng nodded: "Very well, I just want to tell you that even if you have a complete blueprint, you will face three problems. I think since you can get the information, professional mechanics also know the difficulties. Chips and batteries are nothing. , but the UK will not sell you power assist systems."

   "You have a way?" The middle-aged man guessed.

   "As I said, I am a designer." An Feng emphasized this point.

   "Excuse me," he said, "please continue."

"I have another alternative method, and I can give you detailed guidance to make the development of exoskeleton faster, and modify the batteries and chips of GP company-the United States certainly does not allow the sale of special batteries and chips, but you can modify them. " An Feng said.

  After listening, the middle-aged man asked, "What about your request?"

   "Leave my friends alone." An Feng clicked on the tablet's photo album, which contained Guli, two other team members, and a friend of Guli.

   "The requirements are too high." The middle-aged man frowned.

"I think you are very clear, sir, except for Mr. Korotayev who annoys you, the others have nothing to do with the so-called spies. They just want to find out the whereabouts of their friends. Rotayev has been arrested by the Security Service."

  The middle-aged man smiled: "You have to prove what you said is true and have exchange value."

"I still have a more complete document here." An Feng took out a mobile hard disk on his body, "I will leave instructions for the professionals you arrange to review and explain the difficulties to them. If I don't input instructions after three days, The hard drive will be formatted automatically."

  After the middle-aged man heard about An Feng's plan, his trust increased a bit.

  An Feng looked at him and understood: "Go and inform your superiors, I don't think you can make such a big decision."

  The middle-aged man snorted, stood up, turned and walked out, but he didn't leave. He made a few calls with his mobile phone, and finally came back.

   "Someone is being sent," he said.

  Then both sides were silent. An Feng sat indifferently. To be honest, it was risky for him to trade with the Russians, so he added some protective measures. No matter how bad things were, with his status as an embassy and diplomatic representative, the Russians could not Detain him without reason.

   Besides, he is bringing business, not stealing any secrets, Maozi is not stupid.

   Later, more people came, including a few professionals. Without looking at the information, they chatted with An Feng about machinery and exoskeletons with a little arrogance. An Feng knew that they were trying to test him, so he crossed his legs, answered impatiently and despised their skills.

"Using such a backward method, even if you use synthetic materials, the strength is second-rate, and it is not up to the standard. In addition, please pay attention to the appearance, the cost of the exoskeleton is very high, it can adapt to war, but if you use Russian maintenance, its lifespan will be reduced. half that of other countries."

  Under the love-hate eyes of several military experts, An Feng was convinced by what they said.

  One of the experts recited it and said to the other person in charge: "I'm sure that he is a designer, and no one is so familiar with it except him."

  An Feng glanced at them and asked, "Have you decided?"

  The person in charge said, "We cooperate. I will let four of your friends go and exonerate them, but this is not the first day."

   "No, now it's a matter of whether I agree or not." An Feng also had conditions, "I won't agree to your conditions until I see them safe and sound."

  The chief officer thought about it and said, "Okay, I will allow you and a helper to go."

   "I still need a driver to drive." An Feng said.

   "I'm not joking." The other party vetoed.

  …

  An Feng got into the car of the Security Bureau in a big way, and went to an area in the suburbs that he had never seen or heard of. Drive into another prison.

  After inspection, An Feng took Mars with him.

   It feels different from the secret prison of the intelligence department in the movie. This is just an ordinary prison, and the prisons are not for repeat offenders. Instead, some areas are specially designated for special purposes. Other areas are simple, in this part it becomes complicated and requires multiple checks.

  Finally, I saw Guli in a private room.

  Gu Li was extremely shocked by An Feng's appearance. He blinked hard a few times, his pale face was filled with disbelief: "I really didn't expect to meet you."

   "I also feel that I am quite magical." An Feng looked around, "To be honest, I thought I was going to the secret prison under the former KGB building."

   "It is said that it is no longer used, which is a deception." Gu Li said.

   "It's fun to be beaten, right?" An Feng looked at his swollen eye sockets and exposed skin with interest, covered with old and new scars.

   "It's okay, I need to add more food to kill me." Gu Li smiled and moved on the narrow chair.

   "I'm here to take you guys away this time." An Feng said.

   "Us?" Gu Li was surprised.

"I forgot to mention that after you disappeared without a word, everyone missed you very much. They were afraid that you would not get used to life in Russia, so they sent two brothers to form a condolence team, but the locals were too enthusiastic and invited them in. While I was chatting with you, Mars was reminiscing with them."

  Gu Li listened to the silence, looked up and said: "Thank them for me, I really can't think of other words. I owe everyone this time."

   "Don't say that, your contract hasn't expired yet, the boss has to be careful." An Feng said with a smile, "Okay, I'm relieved to see that you are not dead yet."

   After An Feng stood up, Gu Li asked, "What's the condition?"

   "Guess." An Feng said.

  (end of this chapter)