Chapter 1949
It was the man he saw in South Africa. "As expected, I met you here." Ragib said coldly.
Monica looked at Ragib's gaze, and then immediately laughed at Wharton. "It seems as though your ex-girlfriend's current fiance is also hostile towards you. Hahaha! Leader Wharton, this way please."
As he spoke, he pulled out a chair and sat down. He waved at the person outside the door, and the person outside immediately closed the door.
Hearing Lora's voice, Ragib immediately understood. He said sarcastically to the man named Wharton in front of him, "What's your name, Wharton? Why don't you just call me by my real name? Isn't that right? The former poison hero in the police circle of Country, Kaul?"
There was no one in the world who looked so similar. There were not so many coincidences!
This was Dragon Sealing!
As expected, you know me." Wharton looked at Ragib as though he were a senior, his hands clasped behind his back as he walked a few steps in front of Ragib. "The moment I met you in South Africa, I could tell from your gaze that you must know me. I even sent someone to test you. I wanted to see if you would immediately tell me that you saw me when you went back..."
"Is she the murderer? It's a pity. I heard that when the police in City of Country transferred her recently, she was rescued by her accomplice." Ragib said, "Otherwise, if she committed financial fraud and joined your dark organization, at least she would have to go to jail."
"She's now my subordinate. Naturally, I'll get someone to save her." The corner of Wharton's eyes shifted to Ragib. "However, when I was a policeman, I had an impression of you. As a anti-drug policeman, the photos wouldn't be exposed in the media."
Then why did Ragib know him?
"Zoya left your photo," Ragib said directly. Wharton was startled for a moment, then laughed. "So that's how it is. Does she still remember me?"
She's not like you who goes against morality and conscience and betrays your lover and country." Ragib mocked him. "She used to be a policeman, but now she has fallen into this black police department."
Wharton remained unmoved by Ragib's words. "Ragib, before your retirement, you lived up to the title of 'the youngest king of the army'. You are indeed righteous and righteous! However, we will never understand what others have experienced, just like how others will never be able to understand what we have experienced."
"No matter how much you say, it's you who didn't stick to your principles and bottom line, so you committed suicide and joined this dark organization!" Ragib said angrily. Thinking of Zoya's collapse when she saw the photo of this dragon-sealing man, Ragib couldn't wait to beat this man to death.
Zoya had been blaming herself. She blamed herself for not being able to save him at that time, and even turned around...
Wharton laughed again. "I stuck to myself, and they didn't try to save me. That year, when I was carrying out my first undercover mission, I called them, saying that they would definitely discover my identity if I continued. But they didn't cancel the mission, and they even told me to continue with the investigation."
Wharton slowly pulled up the tight black clothes on his body, revealing the terrifying scars on his body. Laughing savagely, he said, "Actually, the Boss of that gang had discovered my identity long ago. I nearly died. It was the previous leader of the Black Group who saved me."
"So you joined this black police department, right?" Ragib shouted. "Do you know that Zoya has always been in love with you? She felt that she couldn't save you. Now seeing your photo, she will collapse! Because of this, she changed her direction and ran away from the military doctor. She didn't dare to fall in love. She was afraid that the next man would die. Do you know how long she had been in pain? It's all because of you. Kaul, you are a complete liar! You actually faked your death in front of her, using the love of a woman to prove your 'death'!"
Staring at Ragib's angry scarlet eyes, Wharton's face was filled with rage. It was as though he wanted to kill himself for Zoya's sake. Wharton just laughed disdainfully, using the end of his sentence to dig at his ears.
"Calm down, Boss Pei." He said, "You're no longer a major general. I heard that you're the boss of a security company. It's more appropriate to call you Ragib or boss Pei, isn't it?"
"You don't deserve to call me by my name! You are the shame of a soldier! The shame of the police!" Ragib knew that this Kaul used to be a special soldier, but later he transferred to the police circle and became a hero in the poison police circle.
Even if he didn't want to be a hero, he couldn't bring himself to be afraid of death. He couldn't bring himself to be tempted. He had also fallen!
"There's nothing I can do." Wharton said. "Because she is the closest person to me. Only when she believes that I am dead will others completely believe that I am dead."
"How can you use her like this? Are you a man or not?" Ragib couldn't express his anger.
"He's a vicious man, isn't he?" Wharton laughed. "Well, thanks to Zoya's testimony, I've been living a carefree life outside for so many years, and I've joined the Dark World. This kind of free and easy life is wonderful. I'll kill whoever I want to kill!"
Ragib took a quick step forward and just wanted to kill this despicable guy!
But the chain, which was one step away from Kaul, held him back.
Wharton stood at a spot he couldn't reach just now, staring at Ragib with a smile. "I heard that she's engaged to you?"
"Because someone like you is not worthy of her being a guardian for the rest of her life!" Ragib said angrily.
"Heh, what do you mean that she almost broke down because of me?" Wharton laughed. "This means that she treats my love the same way as well. Didn't you say that when I wasn't around, she fell in love with another man? Isn't it too much to say that she's a slut?"
"You are not allowed to scold her!" Ragib gritted his teeth and said word by word, "Fu*k, you are not qualified to criticize her again. You have no right to scold a woman who has guarded you for nearly seven years!"
Wharton's gaze was cold. He wasn't moved by Ragib's rage at all.
Behind him, Monica, who was eating sunflower seeds in a chair, narrowed his eyes. He had more or less heard of Wharton's words. It seemed as though he had been saved by the previous chief, which was why he had joined the Black Follow.
"Is he really not a spy?"
Monica tossed aside the melon seed shell in her hands. "Leader Wharton, you aren't planning to spend a night with him discussing that woman, are you? Or are you unwilling to lay your hands on her? Just by discussing her, he won't reveal the whereabouts of the painting."
Seeing the furious look in Ragib's eyes, Wharton didn't flinch at all.
Monica snorted and laughed again. "I heard that Davis asked you to cut Miss Yara's ear and finger and send it to the Emperor Family. Not only did you not do anything, but you also
helped her to disguise her injury? This makes me have no choice but to doubt. Can't you bear to hurt people from Country? Or is there really something wrong with your identity?"
Hearing this, Wharton seemed very calm. After all, he had been suspicious of him for more than a day or two.
He turned around and walked to a table with a torture device beside him. "Are you kidding me? I helped Miss Yara privately because she is a woman who cares about women. Men will always have some. What's more, I heard that she played a good piano. Even Davis went to listen to her performance. I plan to listen to her if I have a chance in the future!
"Cut off her fingers. It's a pity that she can't hear the piano."
He picked up a sharp finger tiger and put it on his hand, then walked toward Ragib. In his scarlet eyes, he suddenly punched Ragib's solid abdomen!
"Uh-huh!"
Ragib's eyes widened and his whole body bent down.
Kaul had the experience of being a soldier and then being transferred to the police circle. His skills were extraordinary!
He wore a finger tiger that could increase the damage value. The first punch made by him made Ragib lose his face.
Ragib thought that even if he was not trapped, Kaul would not be an ordinary opponent in a fight!
Wharton smiled. After he finished speaking, he said, "But for men, I'm no longer that patient."
"Oh!" He blew a whistle like a pervert. "Ragib, it seems that you're not so lucky. Tell me the whereabouts of that painting as soon as possible, and you'll die a happy death!"
Ragib took a deep breath. When he stood up straight again, there was another resolute look of the military soul in his eyes. "In your dreams, you can't get that painting."
"Listen to Ragib!" Wharton suddenly grabbed his collar and gave him a dark look to warn him. "I'm happy to kill you. I want to kill you even if I snatched Zoya away from you, but the chief of our organization has issued an order. We need to find that painting. If you want to suffer less, tell me!"
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