Chapter 117

"Impossible!"

Chen Kuan, who hasn't noticed that he has been Yin by Xie Lun, is still arguing with Xie Lun on the phone: "what if I give you the money and I can't see anyone? Only when I see people will I give money. This is the bottom line. "

Xie Lun sneered: "come on, Chen dangtou, you three will have a big family and a big career. If I show up, can I have my life to go with the money? Pay the money first and see you again. This is also my bottom line! "

Chen Kuan took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "well, let's take a step back. I'll give you half first, and the other half will trade when I see someone. "

Sharon hesitated affectably.

Chen Kuan said coldly, "don't push an inch, man. It's urgent. We'll kill the fish and break the net! "

"Well, just do as Chen Dang said. You give the money to my partner. As long as he confirms it, I will contact you again. "

Sharon hung up the phone, took off the battery, pulled out the magnetic card and threw it into the nearby sink. Then he stood happily by the window and began to watch the play.

"Pete, the target is approaching you quickly... Damn it, you must be exposed!"

Mr. Smith, dressed as a tramp, was wiping his nose with his cuffs. When he heard the warning sound in his headphones, he was slightly stunned. While looking around cautiously, he whispered, "don't be kidding, the target hasn't appeared yet..."

He slammed his mouth shut because it was too obvious. Chen Kuan dragged his suitcase and walked straight towards him, even his eyes didn't float to the side.

"Asians? It must be the target's partner... Don't worry, I don't have a gun. Even if they arrest me, they can't convict me... "

Smith did not expect that his last few words seemed to be talking to himself. In Chen Kuan's eyes, it further confirmed that he was Sharon's accomplice. Chen KUANYI pushed the suitcase in front of Smith and said, "look."

"Ha?" Smith was stunned and looked at the angry Chen Kuan, "what?"

"Don't pretend to be confused. Look at the money and send a message to your partner." Chen Kuan squatted down and stared into Smith's eyes. "Don't play tricks on me, rabbit. If you dare to lie to me, the three of us will never let you go."

"Three places meeting? Isn't the target agent NIA? "

The headset sounded the voice of the assistant wondering.

Smith noticed something wrong, but now he can't ride a tiger. He can only play with Chen Kuan. Otherwise, once Chen Kuan sees something wrong, he will certainly do more drastic actions.

He raised his hand carefully. "I need to see the suitcase first."

"Hurry up!"

Chen Kuan stood up, directly pulled out the pistol, simply covered it with his coat, and stared at Smith.

Smith felt his throat dry, pursed his lips, and slowly reached out to zip the suitcase.

But they would not have thought that at the top of the commercial building diagonally opposite, a thick and long sniper gun was aimed at them.

Mrs. Smith, dressed in a black tight sportswear and a black hat, lay on the roof with her big eyes on the sight and whispered, "the target has not appeared... Repeat... The target has not appeared..."

"How is that possible? The location shows him right there. "

"The signal is right, but it's not the target, but another Asian." Jane looked at Chen Kuan in the sight glass and said coldly, "it seems that the other party is engaged in some underground transaction..."

The sight glanced over the tramp in front of Chen Kuan. Although she had made up, Jane was still stunned by the details of getting along day and night.

Is that him?

It's impossible. He's obviously recuperating at home now. He must have read it wrong.

Jane turned her sight again, magnified the resolution, and watched the tramp carefully.

Just for a while, the two who had just made a deal seemed to have an analysis. In Jane's sight, the unidentified Asian pulled out his gun directly against the tramp's forehead and said something angrily.

The tramp held up his hands and defended equally loudly.

At the same time, across the road, more than a dozen Asians are flocking.

As the tramp looked up, Jane was more sure of each other's identity. Seeing that Chen Kuan was about to drag the tramp out, Jane took a deep breath and pulled the trigger.

The crisp sound of sniper shots was obscured by the noise of car horns. Chen Kuan, who was dragging Smith, only felt his cheek hot, followed by a sharp pain.

Smith, who was kneeling on the ground, clearly saw a bullet flying, which directly broke Chen Kuan's ear. Although he didn't know what was going on, he knew it was the best time for him to get out.

Smith grabbed Chen Kuan's gun, knocked him to the ground with one punch, then fired several shots at the other three members of the meeting who were running, and ran down to the subway entrance next to him.

The gunfire finally triggered a riot. The nearby people who didn't know the truth screamed and fled in all directions, which just stopped the support of Chen Kuan's men. When they finally arrived, they didn't see anyone except falling to the ground and missing the width of one ear.

"That bastard ran to the subway," Chen Kuan shouted angrily, covering his bloody cheek. "Chase, chase me! We must catch him. I'll cut him into a stick! "

Stunned by his anger, Chen Kuan led his men down the subway. Soon, an inflatable doll swaggered up, and the suitcase left nearby disappeared.

Then the inflatable doll quickly went to the nearby alley. When someone searched later, there was no other valuable discovery except a discarded inflatable suit.

"Those guys really rely on my mobile phone to locate."

Sharon has two mobile phones, two contact phones, and one is external. For example, the business cards he gave Dean and Sam were printed with external calls. In addition, he also has an intranet number, which is mainly used for NIA internal communication to prevent disclosure.

After the experiment just now, Sharon can be sure that his external phone has been leaked and tracked and located by the enemy.

He asked Xiaocao to take the external mobile phone and wander around times square to lure Mr. and Mrs. Smith to come. Then he ordered Xiaocao to secretly put the mobile phone into Chen Kuan's pocket, attracted the attention of Mr. and Mrs. Smith to Chen Kuan, and took advantage of it.

Don't get me wrong. The suitcase with a million dollars in cash is not a profit. It's an unexpected joy at most.

As for the real profit

Xie Lun wiped his mouth, walked out of the hotel after checking out, touched another disposable mobile phone while walking to the elevator, and dialed someone's phone again: "Chen dangtou, misunderstandings, misunderstandings... How can you swear with your identity... Calm down, don't get excited, we've all been Yin... Well, keep moving forward, Let's meet at the maintenance channel of the subway station... Good, good, see you or leave! "