In another fast-food restaurant in the town, it is also in a remote corner.

Dean smiled at Sam as he ate his sandwich. "I bet you, Sammy, the boy at noon must be in prison at the police station now."

Sam looked at the gossip magazine in his hand and didn't have a good way: "people just invited you to a meal at noon, and you stood up at night. It's not authentic."

Dean shook his head and said, "you don't understand the danger of people, Sammy. If the boy couldn't resist the police's questioning and confessed us, wouldn't it be a trap for us to go to that restaurant? "

Sam snorted, "then we'll die like this?"

Dean shrugged. "If the boy didn't give us up, we'll find a way to save him after we solve the case."

Sam suddenly looked stunned and stared at the magazine in his hand. After a while, he blinked and put the magazine in front of Dean: "I don't think we need to save him."

Dean frowned and looked suspiciously at the magazine.

Horror! At an altitude of 30000 feet, there are poisonous snakes

According to this article full of grapevine style, thousands of them were secretly put in by terrorists on a flight from Hawaii to Los Angeles a month ago viper. Fortunately, there was an NIA agent on the plane. Under his leadership, all the passengers worked together and successfully escaped under the snake's mouth.

From the plot point of view, this article is very outrageous. The agent described is almost omnipotent, just like the lone hero and invincible agent in the film. What is saving people with a dining car surrounded by snakes. What shoots on a plane and uses the air pressure difference to suck out poisonous snakes. Finally, the agent managed to make a forced landing and saved everyone.

Dean put the last mouthful of bread into his mouth, shrugged and said vaguely, "what's the matter? Do you think this dog blood plot will be true? "

Sam didn't speak, just reached out and turned the page again.

A photo that was obviously taken secretly from a long distance and later repaired and enlarged appeared in front of dean.

Dean's mouth grew so big that the crumbs fell out of his mouth that he didn't even notice it.

The young man who was getting off the plane in the photo, although his facial features were somewhat blurred due to distance. But Dean as like as two peas, who can still tell the photo, is almost the same as the newlyweds who invited themselves to lunch today.

Sam came up and whispered, "now you know why I'm surprised?"

Dean pointed to the photo and stammered: "this photo is fake... No, it should be the person in the photo, not the new boy at all. You know, Asians look the same in our eyes... "

"Hey, Dean, do you know how badly you say now?" Sam lowered his voice and gritted his teeth. "You know very well that the man in the picture is the same as that man."

"Well, I apologize for what I just said." Dean glanced, "but Sammy, you should think so. Maybe... The boy happened to be on that plane that day, so he should be a passenger, not the NIA agent. "

Sam was speechless: "in the United States, do you think the photos exposed by gossip tabloids and formal media are more real?"

Dean stood up and couldn't speak.

"So Dean, the man at noon is an NIA agent..."

Dean pursed his lips.

"... and you asked him to buy a Chinese lunch..."

Dean's forehead was dripping with sweat.

"... more importantly, you deliberately stood him up at night..."

Before Sam finished, Dean stood up and said, "we should go, Sammy, we must go."

But then Dean sat down quickly and took a long breath: "but it's probably too late."

Sam looked down Dean's eyes and saw Sharon in a black suit, black shoes, white shirt and blue tie. He didn't know when he had appeared at the door of the restaurant.

"Damn it, I knew how to dress so neatly in our business. Even if you wear a suit, it's cheap, but Sammy, look at him. How can you get more than five thousand dollars? "

Dean whispered, gritting his teeth.

"No, at least more than ten thousand dollars, not including his pair of leather shoes."

Sam answered very calmly.

"These bastards who only waste taxpayer money... Fark, he's coming this way... Sammy, calm down, keep calm, don't forget that this guy sees something different."

Sam looked at Dean with a nervous face and covered his eyes reluctantly: "Dean, he can find here, which shows that our identity has been exposed."

"Oh, you're right. I don't know. Now this restaurant has been surrounded by NIA's agents. Maybe there are snipers staring at our heads outside... "

While Dean was talking, Sharon came up to them and said with a smile, "my memory is wrong, or did you say wrong? Didn't we meet at the noon restaurant?"

"Er..." Dean opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

Sam had to interface aside and said, "sorry, agent Xie, my brother was too excited when he knew your true identity."

Xie Lun slightly raised his eyebrows in surprise. He glanced at the magazine on the table. When he saw the picture, he immediately understood what was going on. Although NIA has tried its best to suppress Sharon's personal information in order to protect the personal safety of agents, there is no large-scale report.

But there is no airtight wall in the world, not to mention the gossip tabloid famous for digging the truth. However, most American people take the news in gossip tabloids as their daily entertainment, and only guys like Dean and Sam will take it seriously.

Although such things are generally true.

"Are you sure you're excited? It's not that I'm afraid I can't speak. " Now that his identity was exposed, Sharon didn't explain any more. He sat down across the table and said with a smile, "as far as I know, Dean and your father John have wanted notices in several States?"

Dean trembled all over and was ready to run away. Sam pressed him down and hurriedly said, "agent Xie, please listen to me, my brother and them..."

Sharon waved his hand and said with a smile, "it's just a joke. By the way, Sam, isn't dinner your treat? So can I order now? "

What else can Sam say? Although he and Dean have already eaten, they can only ask the waiter to order. This time, Sharon is the only one who wolfs down, and Dean can't eat at all.