Code 521

  "Oh, it's not an invitation, my qualifications are far inferior to yours." Fu Anbang said with a quick wit.

  "Huh? Were you also forced to go?" Er Gou really believed what Fu Anbang said, and between the lines, he revealed his own helplessness.

  But how could the cunning Fu Anbang miss a bit of information from Erji Laowai's mouth? It seems that Erji Laowai doesn't want to come, and should be coerced. Even Erji Laowai is coerced, what kind of energy is this?

  Erbai's situation was not as good as he had imagined. Fu Anbang thought it necessary to pull Erbai over to his side, so in Baidu, he made good use of Erbai and said: "Erbai, it seems you've encountered some difficulties?"

  Fu Anbang's casual tone made Er Ji Lao feel very uncomfortable. He could tell that Fu Anbang didn't sound coerced at all, but rather like he was being warmly invited, and his status seemed to be much higher than his own. For a moment, he couldn't think of any reason why. However, he also couldn't let Fu Anbang look down on him, so he stubbornly said: "What difficulties do I have? My industry is so big, my funds are sufficient, there's no difficulty at all."

  Fu Anbang chuckled and said, "Uncle Erji, there's no need for us to hide anything from each other. I can guess what happened to you. If you trust me, let's meet at Baodi and have a chat about it."

  The old fox can't even beat the little fox now, Er Ji Lang's face was full of loss, he thought for a moment, sighed and said: "Okay, we're fellow travelers now, helping each other is what we should do."

  Fu Anbang cursed in a low voice: "Who is on the same road as you? Now that it's all over, what are you still pretending to be tough for?"

  "We'll talk more when we meet." Fu Anbang said and hastily hung up the phone.

  Er Bao listened to the "beep" busy tone, and only then did he feel that he had been calculated by Fu Anbang. He was not "invited" at all, and his visit to Bai Di was definitely not for the same purpose as his own. He had to be more careful.

  "What did Er Basi say?" Zuo Dong asked eagerly from the side.

  Fu Anbang stretched his waist and scolded: "Hehe, this old fox has met his match. I think he's been forced to come here because someone has something on him."

  "Boss, you said that apart from Er Ji Lang, would other famous arms dealers also have something shady being caught by this opponent?" Zuo Dong expressed his own doubts.

  "This is also possible, the opponent's energy may exceed our imagination, we must prepare for a hard battle and a big battle." Fu Anbang reminded.

  Who is the opponent and how large the organization is, they all don't know, yet are eager to find out.

  "Knock knock knock", a burst of knocking on the door, urgent and somewhat like collecting debts.

  Fu Anbang and the other two people simultaneously shifted their gaze to the door, wondering who was knocking. Just as everyone was hesitating, another knock came, with no kindness discernible.

  There were only a few people in the cabin, and after careful consideration, it was definitely possible to guess who would knock on the door like that. Captain Song Li had something to do with Fu Anbang and could contact them directly through the microphone, so there was no reason for the flight attendants to come knocking. Jian Gang had always been indifferent to Fu Anbang's actions and only lent a hand when necessary, which left only one person - Pang Ning, the woman.

  Fu Anbang and Zuo Dong exchanged a glance, both guessing who the knocker was. Fu Anbang's brow furrowed slightly as he let Amanda go to open the door.

  Very obedient Amanda had just opened the door a crack, and outside Pong Ning took advantage of it to push the whole door open with force, squeezing Amanda behind the door, looking furious.

  Amanda, seemingly wronged, silently walked past Pangning in front of her, casting a glance at him with the corner of her eye. A wave of anger seemed to find an outlet and drilled into her heart through the corner of Amanda's eyes, causing her heart to tremble. She hastily took two big steps back and hid behind Liao Dong.

  Pang Ning's eyes were filled with anger, like a barrel of explosives stuffed with fuses, ready to be ignited and explode at any moment.

  Zuo Dong lowered his head with a knowing smile, avoiding direct eye contact with Pang Ning, and pulled Amanda behind him, walking out the door like nothing was wrong.

  After the door was gently closed, Zuo Dong, who didn't dare to breathe heavily, took a deep breath and said: "Let's go, don't stay here, go down and sleep!"

  Fu Anbang remained there, his eyes following Zuo Dong and Amanda as they left the door without a word. He muttered to himself: "These two, really ran quickly." His gaze turned again, just in time to meet Pang Ning's scorching gaze, the air between them seeming to produce an electric spark due to the collision of their gazes.

  One angry, one calm, like ice and fire colliding, who knows what good show will be performed next on these two people.

  "Please, sit down. Standing is against my hospitality." Fu Anbang said calmly, not noticing the anger emanating from Pang Ning at all, as if he was a man immune to all poisons, and with just one wave of his hand, he could dispel Pang Ning's aura.

  Pang Ning was really fed up with the clique of Fu Anbang, Zuo Dong and Amanda, who always excluded her from key actions and discussions. As the head of the Overseas Intelligence Department of the National Security Bureau, she couldn't be treated as if she didn't exist.

  She bent down, pulled a chair in front of her and sat down with one step, but still stared at Fu Anbang tightly.

  Fu Anbang, who had a set of ways to handle things, shifted his gaze away from Pang Ning, sat down in a chair sideways, holding a pen and a book, pretending to write something on the table, and said slowly: "Director Pang, why are you so angry? Is the food on the plane not good?"

  Pang Ning, who was still fuming, swung his hand fiercely in the air and said, "Don't try to fool me! I'm asking you, when the three of you came here to discuss something, why didn't you call me? In your company's meeting room, who said that we should discuss things together? How come now you're leaving me out?"

  Although she spoke with great indignation, her logic was sound and not like a shrewish woman scolding in the street, speaking very reasonably. This instead left Fu Anbang momentarily speechless.

  Fu Anbang wrote three words on the paper, "Seven years ago". They were originally friends, and they became what they are now because of that mission seven years ago. The various discussions and speculations about the outcome of that mission have not stopped until now, and it is unclear who was right or wrong.

  Pang Ning was transferred from the Overseas Intelligence Agency to here because the country had secretly launched a re-examination of the task seven years ago.