Chapter 342 The Foreign Moon (Please Subscribe!)

"FUCK."

"FUCK."

"FUCK."

"..."

Throughout the day, Clark didn't know how many swear words he said. Whether it was Ye Hong or Liu Zun, none of their people were caught. It was totally useless to chase and block them, let alone catch them. .

He felt that he was like a clown, pulling the siren for a day and running foolishly. He was a little confused about the strange behavior of the other party, but he couldn't think of any other possibility. In this era, the P-picture software has it, but the real-time P-monitoring technology, he listens to it. Never heard of it.

At the same time, after returning without success for so long, the director of the FBI headquarters has been alerted. He reported layer by layer and scolded layer by layer. He was naturally a punching bag at the bottom. He couldn't find anyone to continue to scold. A belly of fire.

Clark's subordinates watched the eldest son being scolded by the phone calls one after another, just like his grandson.

Just then.

"Boss, the technical staff of the branch has another news, saying that the Chinese car showed up at the No. 71 gas station three minutes ago." A subordinate put down the phone and said.

"Didn't we just pass by that gas station?" Clark thought for a while.

"Yes, it seems that they didn't open all the time, and they rested for another half an hour." His subordinate said weakly.

Nima.

play me.

Clark gritted his teeth and said, "Chase."

From the beginning, I was very excited, I was very happy to hear the clues, and now I am burning with anger. I really want to scold those gangsters watching the surveillance. Nima, please give me a letter. After tossing again and again, I am not a human being. At the same time, I also scolded the manufacturers who made the trackers, the purchasers in the bureau, and the technicians who installed the trackers. The signal of the tracker on Ye Hong's car disappeared. It must be because the quality is not good or the location is not good.

Well, for sure.

Clark had no choice but to console himself by dumping the blame, otherwise he felt like he would need to see a psychiatrist.

He would love to have a name for today.

It's called 'Unfortunate Clark'.

Just when Clark was thinking about himself.

the other side.

Sitting on the plane to the domestic capital airport, Liu Zun felt at ease. Although the plane was made in the United States, it was an Air China plane. Watching the plane slowly move away from the mainland of the United States, Liu Zun also felt relieved. I don't know what arrangements will be waiting for him after returning to China, but it is estimated that he is still in his own business, and he is likely to be sent to other countries to continue his mission.

If you are lucky, you can come back and arrange a leisurely job, work from 9 to 5, live a small life, get married and have children.

If he is unlucky, he can only bury his bones in a foreign country, but he is not afraid. The sense of honor he has cultivated since childhood is a sense of mission, and let him know that everything he does is for the sake of the people and the prosperity of the motherland.

Having seen the most essential things in various countries, he understood that fists are everything, and everything else is empty.

On another Emirates Boeing plane.

Ye Hong's family sat in the economy class.

The parents sat in the front row, and he sat in the back with his wife and two children.

Ye Hong sat by the window.

Looking at the continental shelf slowly emerging in the distance, he knew that he was about to reach the terminal of this flight.

Singapore.

He remembered going to play once before. Seriously, it wasn't interesting, except for a fresh look.

"Husband, are we almost there?" Ye Hong's wife also noticed the land in the distance, looking at the sea, he was disgusted.

Ye Hong nodded and said, "Well, it's about half an hour to go to Singapore. This is Indonesia."

"I don't like this country." Ye Hong's wife Zhang Yue frowned, thinking of something.

Ye Hong also immediately understood what was going on, and his face was full of contempt: "I don't like this country either."

"I didn't expect that our return would be so smooth." Zhang Yue sighed with emotion after straightening her sleepy hair. It was unimaginable to return to China so unimpeded. She also thought that she would travel to Europe, and the container smuggling made her sweaty. It was a nightmare.

"Yeah, I didn't expect it to be so carefully arranged." Ye Hong said softly.

For so long, he has also carefully considered how the other party helped him escape the airport inspection in the United States, and finally only came to a conclusion, that is, tampering with the entry and exit restriction lists of the two major intelligence agencies, the FBI and the CIA, or intercepting and modifying the airport. The comparison function of the internal system, coupled with the ability to solve monitoring, he believes that this guess is close to the essence.

"Should we buy the tickets ourselves?" Zhang Yue also guessed the possibility, but did not dare to say it on the plane, lest the walls have ears.

"They said that someone picked us up, and it is estimated that we will not stay in Singapore for long." Ye Hong shook his head. When they parted before, the person said that someone in Singapore would pick them up.

"Okay, I can finally go back, it's still the motherland." Zhang Yue said with emotion.

"Are you overseas Chinese?" A young man on the right asked in Chinese when he heard this.

"Well." Zhang Yue said softly, not to talk nonsense with strangers, of course she borrowed it.

"What are you doing? Are you going back to visit relatives?" The young man talked a lot.

"That's right." Zhang Yue said perfunctorily.

"Also, if you make money, you should go back to see and help the villagers. My visit to the United States this time is really eye-opening, the streets, the traffic, the environment, really, I want to immigrate there, but the old man doesn't Yes." The young man said nothing.

Ye Hong said with a sneer, "Hehe, America? Boy, it's not as good as you think. It's a paradise for the rich, and it's exclusive. If you can't go there, don't go there. There's nothing good about it."

"How can the United States be so strong and so people..."

The young man still wanted to 'blow', but was interrupted by Ye Hong.

Another poisoned young man.

"Stop, I know, if you want to make it tens of millions first, then let's talk about it, otherwise, it's not as good as the country in the past." Ye Hong said.

"Uh, do you need that much?" Xiao Young was obviously frightened by the number of tens of millions.

"If not, you can try..."

After Ye Hong finished speaking, he ignored him and closed his eyes to rest.

Many people have asked him this question, and he is helpless, and he doesn't listen to the explanation. There are always people who think that the moon in foreign countries is more round, but that is just propaganda. Just like the house over there, it is said to be bought in the United States. The house is yours forever, but if you pay taxes, you pay 1% to 3% of the market value of the house every year. Once you stop paying, the house will immediately belong to the U.S. government.

In China, the property rights of the house are 70 years old, and the tax is collected at one time. In the future, the house does not need to pay tax, and the system is quite rigid.

Is there any need to compare these two methods?

Absolutely not.

Or rather the result.

Especially houses, seventy years from now, whose descendants will live in such houses? Especially the high-level, after 70 years, how can there be fools to demolish? Do we really think our country has no land?

If calculated according to the property tax rate of 1% to 3%, in 70 years, the tax to be paid in the United States is 70% to 210% of the house price, and it is still floating. If inflation and prices rise, The taxes you pay will also go up. If your salary doesn't go up, heh, heh, heh, heh, heh.

In this way, buying a house in the United States is a lot cheaper. In the long run, it will be very expensive to die.

Join a house with a market value of one million dollars and pay between $10,000 to $30,000 a year. Good luck next year, inflation will rise to $2 million, that's $20,000 to $60,000 in taxes, should you laugh or be it? cry?

What's so good about this system? Is there a difference in the results?

Although Ye Hong is not an economist, he can still calculate the account.

And what to do with such a person?

If you don't listen, I can only wish you good luck.

Talking is useless.

Half an hour later, the plane slowly stopped at Singapore's airport.

"Dad, where is this?" Ye Hong's eldest son asked.

"Singapore." Ye Hong said.

"Why don't we play here for a few days." The eldest son suggested, his face full of anticipation.

"No." Ye Hong said seriously.

"Dad, just play for one day." The eldest son wanted to use his usual tricks.

"Not even for a minute, I'll have a chance to play again later." Ye Hong said.

"Oh." Seeing that his father's face was not good, he didn't dare to say anything more.

Get out of the airport.

Ye Hong was looking around, looking for someone to pick him up.

A big man in a suit came over.

"Mr. Ye Hong, it's just as long as you arrive safely. The plane to the capital will take off in an hour. After buying the ticket, just go and pick it up. You can go back directly."

"I don't need to transfer to another country?" Ye Hong's tone was a little excited. He thought he would need to transfer again, such as Thailand or Malaysia.

"Yes, the direct flight to the capital, you still have to pay attention to confidentiality along the way. We will notify the country after you get on the plane." The soldier said.

"thank you all."

"Well, please go get your ticket and board the plane. I shouldn't stay for a long time."

"Okay, bye."

After speaking, the soldier turned and left, disappearing into the crowd.

Ye Hong also took the family to collect the tickets.

Security check.

boarding.

The Western-looking soldier who followed was preparing to return to the United States. Someone took over the security work here. This time, three Asian-looking soldiers came, one from a distance, one went up to meet Ye Hong, and the other followed Ye Hongdeng The machine and the command room were staring at it, and no abnormality was found.

To this day, Clark is still running around.

After getting on the plane to the capital, Ye Hong's family was really relieved.

Just thinking about seeing a familiar city in six hours.

The family was extremely excited.

Watch the plane take off.

Subsequently.

The two fighters also returned to Thailand one after another, and one was on the plane to do post-journey protection work.

Singapore is an extremely small country, and there is really nothing worth deploying, so the command room also feels that the soldiers staying here are a waste of resources.

Just when Ye Hong got on the plane, the capital also received a notice.

Knowing that Ye Hong's family was actually on the plane of their own flight, they immediately investigated the registrar of that flight.

Looking at the information of the six people, the bosses were a little dizzy, but they also knew that they had to make arrangements quickly, and were ready to pick up the Ye Hong family at the airport, so as not to have a lot of dreams at night.

PS: There are still two chapters, express urgency.