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Fulka stared at the portfolio.

Reason told him not to touch, but his legs felt like they were filled with lead and couldn't move.

"More than one military exploit? What do you mean by that?"

Fulka asked warily.

Zhang Jian put his hands on the table, leaned forward, and looked directly into Fulka's eyes.

"Aryan is indeed dead."

"But he deserved his death."

"Because he is not only the backend of the Black Wolf Gang, he is also doing things for the Turks."

Fulka was stunned, his mouth half open.

"Turks?"

"Yes."

Zhang Jian nodded.

"Aryan took advantage of his position as director of the Customs Anti-Smuggling Bureau to provide smuggling channels for General Qasim of the Turkish Second Army for a long time."

"This batch of smuggled goods are all drugs, military equipment, etc."

"Moreover, Qasim also sent an elite mercenary code-named 'Hyena' to infiltrate Bazargan, and Aryan was his contact person."

Every time Zhang Jian said a word, Fulka's eyes widened.

Until the end, Fulka was completely stunned.

"You...are you serious?"

Zhang Jian pointed to the document bag on the table.

"Aryan made a very clear statement before he died."

"There are his recordings and confessions, as well as some things taken out of the safe. Although not all of them, they are all in there."

"Including the detailed route in which he took advantage of his position to bypass the defense area of your border guard camp and secretly release Turkish arms into the country."

"Major, think about it."

"A director of border customs colluded with enemy generals to smuggle arms."

"If this case is solved, who gets the credit?"

Fulka's heart began to beat faster.

He is a soldier and has an instinctive desire for military glory.

If what Zhang Jian said is true, this is definitely a great achievement that will allow him to be directly promoted to lieutenant colonel or even colonel!

But Fulka wasn't stupid either, he stared at Zhang Jian..

"Since you have such great merit, why don't you hand it over to General Alharid yourself?"

"You want to give it to me?"

Zhang Jian smiled and sat back on the sofa.

"Because I'm just a businessman."

"I don't want to get involved in your mutual investigations."

"And..."

Zhang Jian paused for a moment, his eyes becoming a little intriguing.

"The hyena has been killed by my men."

"Qasim's side will soon discover that they have lost contact."

"Next, the Turks will definitely make some moves."

"I need the border camp to help me keep out the trouble outside."

"This credit should be regarded as the protection fee I paid."

Fulka looked at the file bag on the table, feeling as if a cat was scratching his head.

He knew that Zhang Jian was forcing him to take sides.

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