Half an hour later, Xing Yuan watched Marven Ye come out of the supermarket, while casually tidying up his clothes, occasionally tugging at his short blond hair.
That's right, in order to disguise himself, this guy just went to the neighborhood to buy some clothes, a blond wig, and an indispensable pair of flat glasses.
He changed into the hip-hop style long-sleeved trousers, and drew a few simple strokes on his face. Then he calmly put on a wig, raised his eyes, and instantly transformed from a lazy Asian handsome guy to a vigorous one. Thriving foreign teenagers.
Xing Yuan didn't like the pair of glasses: "I'll buy you a beauty contact lens and threw away these old hat eyes."
Marven Ye shrugged: "I don't care."
Putting on blue contact lenses, Marven Ye took a selfie in the mirror, feeling that he almost didn't recognize himself.
After finishing himself, he fiddled with Xing Yuan again.
His previous clothes were already dirty, Xing Yuan was now wearing a cheap T-shirt he bought from a small supermarket, cotton trousers, and a pair of regular sneakers on his feet. Marven Ye used a makeup pen to put a bunch of eye-catching freckles on his face. , and finally gave him a pair of black contact lenses to hide those iconic blue eyes.
After shaving the short hair down, Marven Ye looked at the stubborn-looking man in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction.
The man in the wheelchair had a sickly pale face, freckles on both sides of his nose, and a blue beard under his thin lips. His hair was extremely short, and his forehead was wrapped in a bandage. People from the Clan Group passed in front of him, but they couldn't recognize their boss in a neat suit.
Marven Ye thought so too.
However, he pushed the person outside and walked a few steps, and found that even if Xing Yuan's face was painted a hundred times ugly, he had a good figure and outstanding temperament. With his strong physique, there were also beautiful women walking on the street. Ambiguous sight.
Marven Ye: "… "
"You are all in a wheelchair, with pockmarks on your face and bandages on your head, how could someone wink at you?" Go in the direction of the hospital.
Xing Yuan pulled Kathy, who was following every step of the way, and raised his eyelids when he heard the words: "I'm also very troubled."
Marven Ye: "..." This man is really thick-skinned.
The three passed several jeeps on the side of the road, and Marven Ye turned his head to take a look casually.
There was no one in the car, and he had never confronted Flying Wolf's mercenaries, and he didn't know if there were any of their people nearby to take care of the wind.
But it doesn't matter, even if they are discovered, Marven Ye believes that he can take Xing Yuan and retreat.
He didn't find someone to help deliver the child, but went back to the hospital with Xing Yuan after disguising himself. Marven Ye discussed with Xing Yuan. If he really encountered a mercenary from Flying Wolf and took the opportunity to kidnap one to ask about the situation, it would be the same. Nice choice.
Xing Yuan thought for a while and thought it was feasible.
When entering the hospital, the two began to observe quietly.
Marven Ye chewed the gum and whispered: "Hey, look at the man in front of the right, with such a big lump of plaster wrapped around his left hand, isn't it suspicious?"
Xing Yuan looked at it: "It's just a serious fracture."
Marven Ye: "It's also possible that a spy is hidden in the plaster?"
What kind of spy can still be hidden in plaster, Xing Yuan simply didn't want to complain.
Marven Ye said again: "Ah, the sneaky walk behind him is not a good person at first glance."
Xing Yuan: "...You can't discriminate against a polio patient who comes to the hospital to see a doctor."
"It may also be pretending." The young man pushing the wheelchair plausibly said: "Pretending to be a patient to see a doctor, so as not to arouse the vigilance of us and the hospital."
"Although what you said makes sense." Xing Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth: "But why do I feel... Your tone seems to be very excited."
"To tell you the truth, it's the first time I've faced such a situation, it's the kind that is often played in spy movies." Marven Ye bent over and whispered beside him, "My boss said that I don't have to hide it. Now, I'm a little excited..."
Xing Yuan glanced at him: "I thought you had already experienced it once in Red Rose."
Marven Ye choked: "Please don't expose me, thank you."
Casey didn't know why, so he tugged at Xing Yuan's hand: "Don't go... the elevator..."
"Take the stairs?" Marven Ye pushed the wheelchair towards the elevator in the middle of the lobby: "Little darling, I'm not a strong man, I can't carry a big man like your father Xing."
The three stood at the elevator door. Casey tapped Xing Yuan's arm eagerly, and the voice came from behind the mask: "No go... No go..."
Marven Ye wrapped her little fist in the palm of his hand and warned: "Girl, I'm not your brother, so I don't have any condoning mentality. If you knock on his wound again, I'll throw you here, understand?"
Although he was smiling, there was no smile in his eyes. Casey shrank and didn't say a word, but didn't resist anymore.
Marven Ye looked down at Xing Yuan's arm: "Does it hurt?"
Xing Yuan said stiffly: "...It's okay."
"Why, not used to others caring about you?" Marven Ye looked at his expression: "Seriously, I feel sick of you now..."
Before he could say the teasing words, the elevator door in front of him swung open, and two or three people came out slowly. One of them collided with Marven Ye's shoulder while walking, choking him with the second half of his sentence. went back.
Marven Ye: "Hmm..."
"How do you walk, don't you have eyes?" The man glanced back at him: "Little radish, go home for milk."
Marven Ye: "… "
Xing Yuan quickly grasped Marven Ye's hand and rubbed his wrist soothingly. Marven Ye shook inexplicably and looked at him strangely.
Xing Yuan: "Come up, the elevator door is about to close."
Marven Ye: "... Hmph."
Until the elevator door closed, the tall man who just got off was still unhappy.
"Damn, I'm very upset when I see those golden-haired radishes with thin skin and tender flesh. This kind of little white face can't do shit, so he will hook up with women." He snapped his knuckles and said gloomily: "Boss, If we're not in a hurry, I'll go up again and give him..."
The man at the front turned around and kicked him, and the strong man cried out, "Boss, why are you kicking me!"
"What are we here for?"
The strong man: "... looking for... looking for those two Chinese people."
"Are you going to expose us before anyone is found?" Captain Flying Wolf hated that iron would become steel: "If Mr. Miles finds out, he will definitely shoot you."
The subordinate touched the kicked thigh: "Hey, is that Mr. Miles so scary? I think the boss, you and several captains are quite afraid of him."
"A direct descendant of the current leader of the Brotherhood, he can speak to the entire organization, and has a lot of resources in his hands. Most importantly, his fighting skills are also very good. He once overturned a country in the Middle East by himself. A regular combat unit of a platoon of the government army, the army over there will be scared when they hear his name." The captain said seriously: "Don't mess with him, we can't mess with him, let alone the brothers behind us."
The strong man was very angry and only muttered a few words.
Miles, who was mentioned by the captain of the Flying Wolf, was leading a few of his subordinates to talk with a doctor in the hospital in the corridor on the fourth floor.
"The Knicks Hospital is very big, and we have a lot of Chinese patients here. It's not easy for you to find someone." The doctor was a little impatient: "I'm just a surgeon, and I'm only responsible for treating people, not all The patient arranges a bed, and don't ask me about things I am not familiar with."
"You fucking..."
Miles waved his hand to stop his subordinate's anger, and smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, then let me ask, if I want to find someone, who is better to ask?"
"You can ask the nurses in the inpatient department." The doctor's face turned slightly pale and pointed in the direction with him: "I still have a few patients who have made an appointment. I'll go first."
Several people watched him walk away, and the little man said gloomily: "Sir, he is too rude."
"It's just an unimportant little person, don't pay too much attention to it." Miles glanced at the row of wards in the corridor: "This kind of small place was only checked in yesterday, so it should be easy to find. Singer, Flying Wolf's Is there any situation?"
The little man named Singer said: "It's good that they don't cause trouble, sir, why do we have to follow the group of scumbags? I'm annoyed when I see them."
Miles snorted: "They're not that bad, and sometimes they're useful." Then, he patted the other man beside him: "Bud, go find a nurse and ask her if she has any wards on this floor. No Asians."
Bud nodded and left in silence.
Singer watched him walk away and whispered, "This guy doesn't usually fart a single one, and I hate him too."
Miles looked at him: "You have the ability to tell him to his face?"
Singer's neck stalked: "No ability."
Miles: "Then shut up."
Several people walked and talked, and soon reached the public area on the fourth floor.
There is an elevator room here, and some patients and relatives are huddled together, all eyes on the small digital display on the side, obviously waiting for the elevator.
When Miles and the others passed by, the elevator on one side just opened on this floor.
Marven Ye pushed Xing Yuan out from the inside, followed by a little tail named Casey.
Miles glanced at random, and met Xing Yuan's gaze. The two met face to face for a moment, and then staggered from each other in the next second, turned their heads casually, and passed by.
The two groups of people walked farther and farther in different directions. Xing Yuan's brows were tightly knitted, and Marven Ye asked, "What's wrong?"
Xing Yuan shook his head: "It's okay, maybe I'm overthinking."
Marven Ye thoughtful: "Do you think the group of people just now was weird?"
"It's just my feeling." Xing Yuan raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows: "I have some almost intuitive sense of danger. The man just now felt very dangerous to me."
Marven Ye restrained his urge to look back, but only quickened his pace: "When I send Casey back, let's try it out again." He said and looked down at the little girl who was always by his side, only to realize that the other party was different. : "Cathy?"
On the other side of the elevator in the hospital, Miles touched his chin with a confused expression.
Several subordinates behind him looked at each other and patted Singer unanimously. The latter took a step forward: "Sir, what's the matter with you?"
Miles: "Ah, there are some things I don't understand."
Singer: "Well, maybe your subordinates can help you think about it?"
"Singer, I saw a little girl just now." Miles squinted and pondered: "It always feels familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere..."
Singer was taken aback: "Huh?" Little girl
"She saw me just now, and she avoided me, as if she was afraid of being seen by me."
He took out the dagger in distress, and then began to turn the knife horizontally: "I must have seen it somewhere..."
The following subordinates looked at each other.
Suddenly, one of them snorted: "Sir, she seems a bit like... Master Archie showed you... One of the people in those photos, I saw it with you at the time."
Miles' eyes lit up when he heard the words.
"It's the person Master Archer is looking for!"
"I didn't expect that there would be such a harvest in such a backcountry." Miles laughed: "Let the brothers seal the entrance and exit of the hospital, and Flying Wolf will continue to find the Asian. You guys, go with me to Get the little girl here."
The author has something to say: At present, there are two groups of people who are chasing the attack: the Brotherhood and the Flying Wolf Club.
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#### reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance####
Marven Ye: "Look at Xing Yuan, the person walking across is very suspicious!"
Xing Yuan looked intently: "He just had a broken arm."
Marven Ye: "The big belly in the back, obviously a man and pretending to be a pregnant woman, must be a flying wolf!"
Xing Yuan: "It's just that the beer belly is a little bigger..."
Marven Ye: "Damn, the people of Flying Wolf hide so deeply!"
The members of Flying Wolf passed by Marven Ye: "Damn, after looking for so long, where are those two Chinese people hiding!"