"What's the situation?" Yang Zheng asked in surprise, and also looked over.

"It looks familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere." The magician said.

"Let's take a look." Yang Zheng also felt a little familiar, and hurriedly said.

The drone quickly flew in front of the target, lowered, but the distance was still more than ten meters, it was not exposed under the cover of night, and the target's face was clearly captured, although it was not clear to see, but it was enough, the magician was worried about being exposed, and quickly raised the drone again, and passed the captured picture to the fat man.

The fat man immediately did face recognition, and it didn't take long for a surprised voice to come: "Captain, it's Na Kun." ”

"Great, withdraw the drone." Yang Zheng was overjoyed and hurriedly said.

The magician agreed, and quickly withdrew the drone, and Yang Zheng suddenly said, "Can you blow up the target?" ”

"Didn't you say catch it alive?" The magician asked curiously.

"I changed my mind, this fake Nakun is actually hiding here, and this is the place where the consul of the lighthouse country in Myanmar is, judging from the attitude of the assistant to the surrounding bodyguards just now, the surrounding bodyguards are also from the lighthouse country, which is enough to show that the fake Nakun and the lighthouse country have a very close relationship, not forced, Na Kun is their person." Yang Zheng analyzed.

"Makes sense, I'm afraid it's an agent in the Lighthouse Country." The magician said.

"Therefore, this kind of person is just a pawn, and it is more advantageous to die, and there is no point in catching him alive." Yang Zheng said.

"Makes sense, I'll get it right away." The magician agreed.

Not long after, the magician fixed the bomb on the drone, lifted off again and flew over, and soon came to the sky over the manor, and found that the target was talking to a person, Yang Zheng looked at the screen and asked, "Take a picture." ”

"Understood." The magician agreed, flew down with the remote control drone, and found an angle to take a picture of the target's appearance, the distance was a little close, and the two people who were communicating looked up, Yang Zheng hurriedly said: "Do it directly." ”

"Understood." The magician agreed, and the drone rushed over, dropping a homemade bomb and quickly flying away.

There was no angle, and the target situation could not be seen, the magician quickly remotely controlled the drone to turn around, and the picture appeared again, a huge fireball rose into the sky, and the magician remotely controlled the drone to quickly get closer to check, only to see that the roof was razed to the ground, collapsed into a big hole, and the two people just now disappeared.

"It may fall, such a big explosion, no one can live." The magician said.

"Let's see if you jumped off the building to escape." Yang Zheng said cautiously.

The magician quickly flew at a low altitude, looked downstairs, and saw countless bodyguards rushing over, raising their heads one after another, and many people rushed out of the room, everyone's attention was on the roof of the building, obviously no one jumped down, the magician remotely controlled the drone and quickly lifted into the air, and found that the room exploded one after another.

"What's the situation?" Yang Zheng said in surprise.

"It's like a martyrdom, did we blow up the ammunition depot?" The magician said in surprise.

"It's exposed, get out." Yang Zheng shouted.

On the ground, many people fired at the drone, the magician hurriedly remotely controlled the drone and flew away quickly, not long after, the drone came back, the magician got out of the car to collect the drone, and sat back in the co-pilot position, Yang Zheng quickly drove away, while saying through the headset: "Fatty? ”

"Understand, I'm staring at it, someone is driving out, it takes at least a minute for them to get out of the community, you turn left in front, and when they come out, they will be gone." The fat man's voice came.

Yang Zheng saw that there was a crossroads in front of him, quickly turned left, rushed forward for a distance, and quickly entered the city, and asked, "Fatty, report the situation." ”

"They're blind, they're not chasing, do you want to inform the president." The fat man said.

"No, this matter cannot be exposed, nor can it be admitted, otherwise you will be expelled." Yang Zheng said.

"Also, after all, we are outsiders and must not interfere in internal affairs." The fat man agreed.

"Prepare to go home, help me keep an eye on the dead and be careful of someone following me." Yang Zheng admonished.

"Understood." The fat man agreed.

"Captain, our vote is not small, there must be a lot of big fish, maybe the consul is also in it, the consul is dead, the lighthouse country must not go crazy, it will definitely put pressure on the president of Myanmar, so that the president of Myanmar can only cooperate more closely with us." The magician said excitedly.

"Really." Yang Zheng's eyes lit up and said with a smile: "What an unexpected joy." ”

"The most important thing is that the consul and Nakun died together, and once the Burmese state announced that Nakun was fake, and the two died together, the lighthouse country will be suspicious." The magician laughed excitedly.

Yang Zheng's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said: "Fatty, immediately send a message to the assistant to the president anonymously, just say that Na Kun died in Beverly Hills, needless to say, remember, you must be anonymous and leave no traces." ”

"Simple." The fat man confidently agreed.

"Captain, didn't you just say no, why did you notify them?" The magician asked curiously.

"Your words just now reminded me that if the consul is dead, the lighthouse country will definitely settle accounts with Myanmar, and the president of Myanmar has only two choices, first, give in and agree to all the requirements of the lighthouse country; Second, before the matter broke out, quickly announce that Na Kun was fake, so that he would take the initiative. Yang Zheng said.

"Yes, someone is pretending to be Na Kun and is still with the consul of the Lighthouse State, how can you explain it? When the time comes, the president of Myanmar will be able to ask the lighthouse country with confidence, and he will be able to occupy the initiative and the moral high ground. The magician said in surprise.

"Unintentionally planted willows and willows." Yang Zheng smiled, in a good mood.

"This matter must be reported to our consul immediately, and the country can deal with it correctly." Gao Shou reminded.

"Makes sense, I'll deal with it." Yang Zheng agreed, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the consular number.

The phone was quickly connected, and the consul's voice came: "It's me, it's definitely not a good thing to be so late, right?" ”

"Hahaha, how do you look at this, I think it's a good thing." Yang Zheng said with a smile.

"Oh, let's hear it." The consul asked curiously.

"Nakun is a fake, and I initially suspect that he was an agent sent by the Lighthouse State, but he and the Consul of the Lighthouse State died in Beverly Hills a few minutes ago, do you think it is a good thing or a bad thing?" Yang Zheng said with a smile.

"Are you sure?" The consul asked in surprise.

"I didn't see the body, but it exploded so much, and it was not dead or disabled." Yang Zheng said.

"Let us observe a moment of silence for the victims, and in these extraordinary times, we suggest you take a break." The consul laughed.

Yang Zheng understood in seconds and advised, "I'll leave it to you." ”

"Rest assured, your hard work won't be in vain." The consul solemnly agreed.

After ending the call, Yang Zheng smiled, and his eyes became brighter and more powerful as he looked at the night sky in front of him.