Presidential palace of the pasar islands.

As former President William was taken away by mercenaries, everything was settled.

"Doodle!"

Anthony took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhao An'an's phone.

"Hello!" There was a steady voice across the cell phone.

"I've done what you asked me to do," Anthony's voice trembled. "I hope you can keep your promise."

Zhao an on the other side was silent for a long time.

"Don't worry, I also hope this country can become better."

After hearing this, Anthony hung up the phone trembling. He looked at the congressman in front of him and was in a high mood. From today on, he will be the new president of the pasar islands.

Opposite the phone, Zhao safely put down his cell phone and looked at Fang Cheng.

"Boss, it's done."

Fang Cheng was relieved when he heard this. To tell the truth, it is not difficult for him to seize the power of such a small country, but he has been worried about the reaction of other big countries in the world.

Compared with those big countries, their current strength is too fragile. For those great powers, they can destroy their foundation with only one missile.

I have to be careful, but fortunately, pasar islands is a poor and resource scarce country. Even if someone really finds himself engaged in wind and rain here, no one will pay attention.

After all, no one will do anything without interests.

But Fang Cheng knows that it is impossible to hide such a big move from others, especially the CIA active all over the world. Maybe his name is already on the CIA file.

......

Bethesda, USA.

Lockheed Martin's headquarters is stationed in this city. Compared with the prosperity of New York, Bethesda is obviously much more peaceful and peaceful. The city has a small population of less than 100000 people.

But in terms of its importance, it is not low at all. Important companies or research institutions such as the National Institutes of health, the National Naval Medical Center, Lockheed Martin and so on gather here.

It is the most educated city in the United States.

Lockheed Martin's headquarters is a huge industrial park, and Robert's office is in the tallest building in the park.

At the gate of the industrial park.

"Two, please show me your ID."

The white security guard touched his hand to his waist and said warily to the first two men.

"Hello, I'm senior FBI agent Nick. This is my colleague Frando."

A middle-aged FBI agent with a thin face and a strong figure, wearing a black uniform and black sunglasses, took out his ID coldly.

The security guard took the certificate in his hand, carefully checked it, nodded, turned and motioned his colleagues to open the access control.

"Let's go in." Watching the gate of the Industrial Park slowly open, Nick said to his young colleague Frando.

Half an hour later, after layers of briefings, they met the legendary president of Lockheed Martin, Mr. Robert.

Robert saw two FBI agents come in and didn't mean to get up to meet each other. He sat up in his engineering chair and looked up at the two agents standing in front of him.

"You go out first." He turned his head and gave orders to the beautiful female secretary around him.

"Yes." The female secretary answered, stepped on high heels and walked out of the office.

"What can I do for you?" Robert folded his hands and leaned back on the recliner with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Robert." The middle-aged agent named Nick smiled at the speech, picked up the file bag in his hand, took out a file from it and handed it over.

Robert took the file curiously and looked at it. The photos on the file looked familiar. He rubbed the center of his eyebrows.

"Come on, don't sell off," he shook with the file. "What does that mean?"

"Mr. Robert," Nick lowered himself imperceptibly, "this man is Fang Cheng, a Chinese. According to our information, he has purchased a batch of arms in your company before."

"Fang Cheng?"

Robert remembered who he was. Yuncheng was the founder of intelligent technology. It's no wonder Robert forgot such an important person. It's really from the outside world that LV Feng is the leader of Yuncheng technology.

Fang Cheng has been hidden behind the scenes and rarely shown to others. Robert met Joseph once at the reception he had held, and they did talk about an arms deal.

"What's the problem? I don't remember that our company sells arms and needs to report to your FBI," Robert smiled. "Or is this Fang a terrorist?"

"Of course not..."

"This Fang Cheng used the weapons and equipment you provided to organize a coup in the pasar islands. You need to explain this!"

"Shut up, Frando." Nick was shocked and immediately turned back and scolded.

"I'm sorry, Frando is new here. It's offensive." After the scolding, Nick turned his head and hurriedly apologized.

Unexpectedly, hearing Frando's question, Albert's smile disappeared a little and said softly, "explain? What explanation do you want? Do you want to catch me?"

He tapped gently on the smooth table. "I'll call and ask, is that what cruise taught the FBI newcomers?"

"Mr. Robert," Nick cried, but said, "we didn't mean to question you. We just came to tell you what Fang Cheng did in the pasar islands so that you won't get into trouble in the future."

After listening to Nick's words, Robert was silent. Indeed, he didn't expect Fang Cheng to do such a thing and launch a coup in the pasar islands, although it was nothing to him.

But this also means that Fang Cheng is absolutely a bold man. If he sells weapons to him, it is difficult to ensure that he will not cause trouble and hurt himself in the future.

For a time, the office seemed a little quiet.

Nick didn't dare to disturb Robert when he saw that he didn't speak. Although he was arrogant in front of drug lords and arms smugglers, he was still a little nervous in front of Robert, a powerful real capitalist, even though he could remain tough in the face of ordinary politicians.

What's more, his new colleague just said such stupid words. Now he finally knew that he was shot by director cruise.

Shit! Without a fuel-efficient lamp, I have to stay out of it. As for the life and death of this stupid young colleague, he can't take care of it. He dares to question Robert face to face. Is this guy 007 too much?