Chapter 502: Reported! (Second Update!)

Specialized in catching terrorists!

This sentence came out of Lin Yu's mouth and entered Palmer's ears. After only 0.01 seconds, Palmer woke up from the shock. He pulled his left hand hard, trying to pull it out of Lin Yu's hand.

But he never expected that the hand holding his left hand seemed like an iron clamp.

No matter how he struggled, he couldn't pull his left hand out.

Palmer didn't care about much. He clenched his right fist and hit Lin Yu's abdomen hard, but before his hand hit him, he was hit in the face first.

This punch directly knocked Palmer out.

After rolling on the ground, Palmer lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

Yu Ming walked over slowly, took out handcuffs, and handcuffed the person on the ground. When he finished these actions, the people from the Rheinsteel Security Department also came out from the next room with two people.

It was Palmer's two followers.

The two men were also hit, their cheeks were red and swollen. When they passed by Lin Yu, they stared at Lin Yu with their big eyes, as if they wanted to remember this face in their minds.

On the ground, Palmer also woke up at this time. Feeling the shackles on his hands and feet, he sighed weakly and asked Lin Yu:

"I treat you as a friend, why do you... want to... harm me?"

"Nothing, if it was an Indian with a normal outlook, I might be friends with him, but the problem is that you are an Indian, but you got involved in Sri Lanka and became a high-level Tamil organization."

Lin Yu shrugged his shoulders casually, clasped his hands in front of his chest, fell back, and leaned against the wall. Looking at the people on the ground, he continued:

"Thank you for the money from your organization, 48 million US dollars, it's good, thank you."

Hearing Lin Yu's words, Palmer, who was lying on the ground, turned upside down and rolled on the ground, trying to get up from the ground and tear the young man in front of him to pieces.

However, his wish was doomed to fail.

Because there were people from the security department all around.

Unlike Lin Yu, the older people from the security department had basically been on the battlefield, and the younger ones had been trained by those who had been on the battlefield.

They were so ruthless.

The three men picked up the man on the ground together. Palmer was naturally unwilling to let his life end like this, and began to struggle desperately.

However, every time he struggled, he would be hit by two punches. In this way, the three men picked him up in their hands, beat him, and disappeared at the stairs.

The remaining people from the security department walked into the room carefully and began to clean up the room.

So, only Yu Ming and Lin Yu were left in the corridor.

With his head tilted towards the stairs, Lin Yu smiled and said to Yu Ming: "Let's go. There's still half an hour for lunch. Let's go after lunch."

"Okay!"

Walking on the path, feeling the breeze, Lin Yu suddenly asked: "How are you going to deal with this guy?"

"First, interrogate him, and then it may be handed over to Sri Lanka. However, the specific operation depends on whether Sri Lanka will be a fence-sitter. To be honest, Sri Lanka has become like this, and their authorities themselves have to bear half of the responsibility."

"If it is not handed over to the Sri Lankan authorities, then they will be detained for a while, and then they will be shot as soon as the approval documents arrive."

"If it is handed over to the Sri Lankan authorities, it will only delay death for a few days."

With two or three sentences, Yu Ming determined the whereabouts of Palmer and the other two. He turned his head and took a look, and then Looking forward, he smiled and said:

"In short, thank you. This guy is at least a second-class collective merit in the bureau."

Hearing the thanks, Lin Yu waved his hands and responded with a smile:

"I am mainly worried that this guy will run away and reveal my appearance. When I travel internationally, I will be targeted by others."

"As for thanking you, it is completely unnecessary, because I also got the money, more than 48 million US dollars, and I will get half of it, which is more than 24 million US dollars."

"It's nearly 200 million. 200 million yuan, don't you think I should be happy?"

The rhetorical question made Yu Ming a little stunned. After a short stagnation, he slapped his forehead and said:

"Then I must kill you today!"

…………

Northern Sri Lanka, Jaffna Peninsula.

In a building that looks very luxurious, the leader of the Tamil organization, Praka, is circling around a telephone.

He is waiting for a message, a message from the East. If this message can be finally completed, he will be sure to take Sri Lanka in one fell swoop.

Send yourself to the position of President of Sri Lanka!

However, he turned around the phone for three hours. At the agreed time, the phone that always rang at the agreed time did not ring again this time.

At this moment, he felt that countless thunders fell from the top of his head and hit him hard.

At the same moment, he felt a little pain in his heart, very painful.

He pressed his heart with his right hand and took a few deep breaths. He slowly turned his head to look at the Englishman next to him, and asked with a trembling body:

"Have all the funds been transferred?"

Sitting at the table next to him was an Englishman who looked very gentlemanly.

After hearing this, he looked up and glanced at Plaka, then turned back in confusion and looked at the bank transfer page in front of him.

Looking at the successful transfer prompt above, he responded calmly:

"The transfer has been successful, and the other party should have received the message 4 hours and 23 minutes ago."

Finally, he added another sentence.

"I'm sure!"

Hearing the last sentence, Plaka pulled out a pistol from his waist without hesitation, loaded the bullet, and shot the Englishman, then he kept firing the bullets in the pistol, then threw the gun away, held his head with both hands, sat on the ground, and cried.

The situation is over!

Everything is gone!

He lost the bet!

After holding his head and sobbing for a while, Praka stood up, walked into the depths of the villa, found his son and wife who were relaxing in the depths of the villa, and told them: "My gamble failed, the organization is now out of money, and we will definitely fail in the subsequent wars. Now you should go to England immediately and seek refuge there."

"Since we have stirred up trouble for the English before, they should protect you."

Hearing his words, his wife, who had enjoyed a good life all her life, choked up and asked:

"What about you?"

"I will fight here to the last soldier, only in this way, when I flee overseas, I can make a comeback with the help of overseas Tamils."

"If I flee now, I will never be able to make a comeback."

"Pack up your things quickly and leave quickly!"

After the instructions, Praka once again became the leader of the Tamil organization, walked out of the villa with a heroic spirit, recruited his personal guards, got in the car, and let the personal guards drive the car to the military camp.

Looking at the receding scenery around him, Praka remembered his youth.

In 1971, I arrived in London at the age of 17. Because I was ruthless enough, I was valued by the English who coveted Sri Lanka and became the leader of Tamil youth in London.

In 1972, I returned to Sri Lanka at the age of 18, founded my own organization, and assassinated the mayor of Jaffna in 1975, which was also famous at the time.

However, my organization was not worth mentioning among the more than 40 Tamil organizations of all sizes.

So I wanted to do something big.

In 1983, I led people to set up an ambush on the Jaffna Peninsula and killed 13 government soldiers. Then the bodies of these 13 government soldiers were transported back to Colombo by the Sinhalese.

Then, the racial hatred of the Sinhalese against the Tamils ​​began.

This time, the finishing touch made the Tamils ​​who originally lived in the central and southern parts flee to the north to seek refuge.

It is precisely because of this that his team was able to grow from more than 30 people to more than 1,000 people in one year.

Later, in order to survive, he joined the Tamil organization supported by Indians. Those people were simply trash, trash among trash.

All the situations were opened up, and Sri Lanka was about to be taken.

These people actually chose to hand over their guns in 1986 in exchange for some Tamil autonomous region, because Indians did not want to see a Tamil country in northern Sri Lanka, they only wanted to see a Tamil autonomous region.

If a Tamil country was established in northern Sri Lanka, then Tamil Nadu, which is across the sea from Sri Lanka's Mofuna Peninsula, would also seek independence.

It's ridiculous.

Without guns in hand, what autonomous region to talk about? If you want to build a country, build a country that belongs to the Tamils.

What's the saying?

A real man is born between heaven and earth, how can he be depressed and live under others for a long time.

At the beginning of the year, the Tamil organization funded by Indians chose to surrender, and in May, he killed this organization.

Then there are other organizations!

In the end, I became the real king of northern Sri Lanka.

Those years...

It was really good.

I killed the Indian dogs, and the Indians suddenly found themselves liberated, because everyone knew that the previous organizations were instigated by the Indians.

But if you support an organization with a grudge, no one will say anything about it.

Then this bunch of idiots, when the civil war between me and Sri Lanka broke out, sent me equipment while flirting with Sri Lanka.

They are just pigs, worse than pigs!

In 1988, there were more than 100,000 Indian idiots stationed in Movna, which was really funny.

At the peak, my organization also solved an Indian prime minister, which was a record second only to opening up and thinking out of the box.

After the disintegration of the Soviet Union, the Five Eyes Alliance led by America also invested in me out of the need to contain East Asia.

Support me to take Sri Lanka!

Even though America listed itself as a terrorist organization in 2001, they still secretly supported its equipment. It was precisely relying on their equipment that they could beat back the Sri Lankan government forces again and again.

Haha!

Thinking of the past glory, Praka felt more and more like a clown now.

He couldn't help but ask, what was the reason that made him feel that the stupid Indian was reliable and would spend all his family's wealth to let this guy buy equipment from China.

Is it because he absorbed too many Indians from Tamil Nadu?

Is this the reason?

It should be, right?

Ripples flashed in his mind. The more Plaka thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he lost.

After all, he was the one who provoked the civil war in Sri Lanka and defeated Sri Lanka, and the government troops were retreating steadily. How could he swallow this bad breath alone?

Something must be done, otherwise I won't be able to swallow this breath.

"Stop!" He suddenly shouted to the driver, then grabbed the satellite phone from the driver's side, dialed a number, and then said to the person on the other end of the WeChat phone:

"I'll give you some information. You go to China and report someone to me."

"Just say they are selling state secrets!"

"He cheated me out of 50 million, and he will pay with his life."

"Go now, immediately, buy me a plane ticket from London, immediately!"

After giving instructions to the person on the other end of the satellite phone, Plaka waved his right hand again. The driver understood, stepped on the accelerator with his right foot, and the jeep drove towards the military camp again.

…………

Shenzhen City Public Security Bureau.

Director Lin Changtian looked at the person in front of him...

This person, whose nationality is Indian, was very confused.

Early in the morning, as soon as the Public Security Bureau opened its doors, this man with a foreign passport ran to the door and said that he had an important matter to report.

You also have to see the director of the Public Security Bureau.

Judging from the information available, this guy just arrived on a 10 o'clock flight last night, and then showed up here this morning.

And this guy also mastered standard Mandarin.

You know, even though I am a native of Guangdong Province in China, I do not have a complete grasp of standard Mandarin.

The bizarre behavior makes it difficult not to suspect that this guy has important news.

So, he showed up.

Sitting down at the table, Lin Changtian closed the recorder's notebook naturally. With a wink at the recorder, the recorder stood up, put down his notebook and pen, and walked out of the room.

When the door closed, Lin Changtian smiled and said to the person opposite: "This friend who has come from afar, I am Lin Changtian, the director of the Shenzhen City Public Security Bureau. I don't know what news is so serious that it will make you insist. Want to see me."

"Now that I'm here, you can tell."

After speaking, Lin Changtian raised his hand to signal the person opposite to speak.

Opposite, Paksa from Tamil Nadu, India, looked at Lin Changtian's chest. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the serial number and the epaulette on his shoulder.

Then he whispered: "In your Lu province, there is a company called Rheinsteel, which is selling military equipment to armed organizations in Sri Lanka, and is also selling some military secrets."

"This is a serious breach of confidentiality on your part."

"For us, this is interfering with our lives, so I traveled thousands of miles to come to your country, find you, and then tell you the truth."

"I hope you can help me!"

After hearing these words, Lin Changtian couldn't help but reach out and grab the record book at hand.

On the record book, there are a few big words written clearly.

Preeta Paksa is from Tamil Nadu, India.

Seeing these words, Lin Changtian couldn't help but cursed in his heart.