Chapter 208

The blonde man is enjoying listening to music while holding the steering wheel. In the corner of his eye, there is a red dot flashing on the screen of his mobile phone. That's his destination.

The car pulled into a washing shop on the way. A moment later, the blonde man appeared in the driver's seat of a humble black car, and his silver gray suit changed into a humble dark color. The car shuttled through the streets, drawing a S-shaped trajectory flexibly. Soon, it flashed into an alley and quietly put out the fire.

Alan got out of the car, made two turns down the alley, came to a tall wooden door, and tapped on it four times.

The door opened in response to the sound. A pair of eyes shot suspiciously from behind the door and scanned Allen up and down, which opened the door wide enough for a man to enter.

Alan sidled in.

The foreign man was holding a cigar dejectedly. Alan followed him, watching everything in the room.

The light is dim, the man's body has a strong smell of sweat, his eyes are turbid, and his image is not as bright as when he appears in the banquet hall.

"As I said, I don't want to talk about it any more." He nibbled at his cigar and spoke vaguely. "For me, it's the same with who I do business with. If you can't even protect me, you can't think that the technology will not be leaked. Sooner or later, I will be killed by you."

Alan found a chair and pushed the man into it.

"Don't you have a whole body to retreat, not a hair less."

"Are you kidding?" The man spat out his cigar and angrily pointed at Allen with his cigarette end: "I let a woman take medicine in my drink! I almost died! If I hadn't been drugged, how could I have been trapped here by you

"Calm down, calm down..." Alan sat down in front of the man and picked up the gold lighter on the table to play with. "At least we got you back. Don't worry. If you cooperate with us, you will not lose any money and your personal safety will be guaranteed. Including Your family. "

The man didn't notice the change in Allen's tone. He put the cigar back into his mouth, took a few mouthfuls, and then said again, "pay, I want to double. My family and I are going to change our identity and live in a neutral country. I absolutely shit！” He couldn't help saying, "I'll never have anything to do with these rotten things again!"

Ellen's hand fell slowly over his shoulder. A man's shoulders are thick with meat, and even through his thin pajamas, Allen's fingers can feel fat.

"It's good that you agree to the deal, but I'm afraid we have to discuss the remuneration." Ellen's voice faded. When the man heard the words, he became angry. He just wanted to scold, but he felt that the hand on his shoulder suddenly became very heavy, heavy like a steel claw. He tightly clamped him down with flesh and bone, and the pain was unbearable.

"Ah, ah, ah The man was in great pain. Just trying to get rid of the pain, Allen stretched out his left hand and put his fingers on his shoulder, neck, arm and chest. He collapsed in the sofa like a hamstring bear.

"It hurts?" Alan stood up, holding the man's chin, swinging around and looking at it. With a force, the man's chin completely dislocated, and the scream suddenly stopped.

The man's cold sweat suddenly wet clothes, nose tears and saliva slowly trickle down. In disgust, Alan pulled out the square towel folded neatly on his chest, wiped his fingers, threw it behind him, squatted down and showed a cruel smile.

"To be honest, it's a waste of my time to deal with you." Allen watched the man groan from his throat, his fingers curling unconsciously, and his voice was like a child who didn't play enough. "Listen to me. If you want to live, you should hand in your skills." He pauses. "In 30 minutes, I want you to be on the plane and ask the technology provider for full authorization on their behalf And signed an agreement with country M. "

The man's eyes widened.

"I know what you want to ask. Believe me, you and your family will be safe with the protection of the military of M country. Not only you, but also your beautiful little lover in Venice. I'm sure she will be happy to hear that you are safe. "

The whimper in the man's throat lightened.

Alan picked up the delicate silver cigar box on the table, took out one and sniffed it at the end of his nose. He squatted back in front of the man and stuffed the cigarette into his wide mouth. "China and m have become trading partners, and there are plenty of opportunities for cooperation in the future. I believe you are willing to pay for such a little technology transfer fee, right? Is it simple? What do you say, huh? "

He was satisfied to see the desire in the man's eyes.

"My promise is absolutely valid." Alan took the lighter, lit a cigar for himself, and took a good breath: "yes, just blink."

Two pairs of grey and blue eyes looked at each other through the smoke for a long time.

The man blinked slowly.

"Great." Alan clapped his hands, held the cigarette in his mouth, moved his fingers, turned his neck, reached out and patted the man everywhere. Then he held the man's jaw and lifted it lightly. The man immediately felt the pain subsided. He slid to the ground, coughing and panting hard. The sense of happiness for the rest of his life made him lose all his strength. Even the cigar in his mouth fell to the ground, but he was unable to pick it up.Alan is in a good mood. He wiped his fingers on the cushion of the leather sofa and handed the cigar box to the man.

"Take another one, you need to relax. Pack yourself up. The military planes are always on time. "

Seeing that the man was silent and didn't seem to slow down, Allen laughed indifferently, threw the cigar box back on the table and puffed out his own smoke.

Cigars are very good. They make him feel a little overjoyed. Things are going so well that months of preparation are not in vain. Alan's favorite music came to his mind. Sunshine, beach, he has been missing for a long time, he can finally get rid of all charges, with enough money to go back to the real place.

Ellen was a little preoccupied, but didn't notice that the man had slowly regained his strength. A silver shadow flashed in front of his eyes. Allen suddenly looked back and saw that most of the cigar in his mouth had been taken away by a sharp blade. If he didn't avoid it quickly, he was afraid that his high nose would suffer.

The man hit not, immediately put the knife to Allen's heart. Alan puffed out the smoke from his mouth, crossed his arm and blocked the blow with his watch. Two people confront for a moment, the man's huge body is undoubtedly a heavy pressure on the unprepared Allen, he wants to point each other's pockmarks, but can't get rid of it. Alan's eyes flashed a fierce intention to kill. There was a light noise in his sleeve, and a sharp blade popped out of his sleeve. The man could not avoid it. A piece of skin was cut off from the tip of his nose. He loosened his hand, covered his face, and staggered back, with intermittent wails in his mouth.

Alan gasped and closed his broken cuff.

His fingers suddenly touched a round bump.

Is it a button? No, not buttons

Allen had a bad feeling in his heart. He raised his arm and carefully squeezed the round object out of his sleeve.

A button monitor appeared in his palm.