In the early morning, the thick fog drifting over the sea shrouds the buildings along the coast. From a high vantage point, it looks like a fairyland.
“A-choo~!”
In the thick fog, Old Han, wearing only a short-sleeved shirt, walked along the tree-lined road with a pair of dark circles under his eyes and a pale face. At this moment, he felt dizzy and didn't know if he had a cold.
Although the badger and the wolf have not been found yet, Old Han thinks it is better to go back to the hotel and put on more clothes first.
Just as I turned from the east-west boulevard onto West Coast Avenue, I saw a petite figure in sportswear jogging in the fog in front of me. When I saw Han, I waved and ran over without saying a word.
Hero Han stood there in a daze for a long time, then quickly turned around and chased after him.
"Jerry...wait a minute! After you left yesterday, did you see..."
The two figures gradually disappeared in the mist, and only someone's surprised voice could be heard. This time it was real surprise, the kind that was not discounted.
In a residential area on the east side of the coast, Sama stood in front of an apartment door, yawning, looking down for the key in his bag. After opening the door, he walked in slowly with his shoulders drooped, and fell onto the sofa.
Yesterday, she had made a perfect plan, but she didn't expect that "Jerry" would come back with his pants stained with something indescribable. At that time, she was only busy laughing and joking with him, and forgot about it. As a result, when she hid in the bed naked and "Jerry" was taking a shower, she accidentally fell asleep. When she opened her eyes again, someone had gone out for morning exercise, and a great opportunity was wasted.
"Hey~ Why is it so difficult to push a man down?"
Someone's muffled voice came from under the sofa. After a while, I seemed to hear a strange "buzzing" sound in my ear.
After humming twice, Sama closed his eyes, dragged over his small bag, and took out his cell phone. However, after turning on the screen, there was no call.
After a few seconds of pause, Sama suddenly sat up straight on the sofa, his eyebrows tightly furrowed.
After looking around, the sound seemed to come from the direction of the bedroom. Sama stood up and quietly took out a pistol from the secret compartment under the coffee table, and walked towards the half-open bedroom.
She counted silently at the door for a few times, kicked it open and rushed in. However, she looked around and found that there was no one inside. Only a suitcase placed by the door was still making noises. This was part of her daily equipment she brought back from her vacation, and she hadn't opened it since she got home.
Putting the gun beside the bed, Sama squatted down and put the suitcase down, opened it and searched for a while, then held up a black cube the size of a matchbox. At this time, the cube was flashing a red light and making a buzzing vibration sound.
In Miami, when Luke got out of the car, he was blinded by the glass of the roadside window. He subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes, but in a trance he saw a car parked not far behind him, but no one got out.
He raised his hand to take off his sunglasses from his collar and pretended to put them on. He looked in the reflection of the mirror and saw that the person in the car seemed to be observing him as well.
"Fuck!"
Luke cursed inwardly, turned around and raised his middle finger in the direction of the car, then put on his sunglasses and quickly walked into an alley on the side of the street.
Behind him, several people in the car looked at each other.
"Were you discovered?"
"I told you not to get too close!"
"Do you want to report to the Secretary-General?"
"No, notify Group B and let them take over!"
On the other side, Luke walked a short distance into the alley before pushing open the door of a grocery store with a sign that said "Computer Repair".
Behind the slightly messy bar, a middle-aged man wearing glasses was typing code on an old computer, ignoring the arrival of someone.
"Did you find what I wanted?"
The sound of typing paused, and the man rummaged through a pile of documents beside him, took out a piece of yellow paper with a bill printed on both sides and handed it over.
Luke reached out to grab it, but it was empty. When he looked up, the man was looking at him through his glasses, his eyes seemed dissatisfied, with an expression of "Do you know the rules?"
"Bang!"
Two "Franklins" were placed on the bar, Luke took the receipts and turned to leave.
However, before he could even leave, he turned back, slammed the receipt on the table, and said through gritted teeth, "Fuck, are you kidding me?"
"Love or not, if not, get out!"
The man snorted without even looking up, rubbed his eyes, and continued typing his code. But before he could finish typing that line, the cold muzzle of a gun was already pressed against his temple.
"well…"
The man sighed and dropped his shoulders, but he didn't show any panic. Instead, he rubbed his face and put on a smile.
"Brother~ It's like this..."
The man turned around and said in a completely different tone, "The Shirley you asked me to check is just a pseudonym. I hacked into the FBI database and searched for the photo you gave me. But, shit, they didn't even have any records..."
The gun barrel pointed forward, and the man raised his hand hurriedly and said, "Ok, let me make it short! Her real name is Yuan Xue, and her nationality is very confusing. I checked her credit card spending records, and it turns out that she used the same card in eight different countries in one day. The bill I give you is absolutely true!"
After a moment of silence, Luke frowned, as if asking, "How did she do that..."
"Wow, I'm curious too, she must be a hikikomori too~"
The door behind him opened and a customer walked into the store. When he saw Luke pointing a gun at the owner, he rolled his eyes and walked out again.
The two looked at each other, and Luke put away his gun, put the bill in his pocket, and said with a pout: "Sorry, I scared your customer away."
"It doesn't matter!" The man shrugged: "He will come back!"
At this moment, a cell phone rang. Luke took out his phone and looked at the caller ID, frowning in confusion. As soon as he picked up the phone, he heard Sama's urgent voice.
"Captain, I'm being watched!"
"Did you see anyone? Police or poachers?"
Luke didn't take it seriously. The identity of their security team was no secret in the eyes of these two types of people. It was common to be monitored while on vacation. He had just encountered it.
If it was the police, just pretend they didn't exist. After all, they were afraid that these people who played with guns all day would cause trouble, and on the other hand, they wanted to protect them. Only a rookie like Sama would be startled when he encountered them for the first time.
However, Sama's next words denied the other party's identity as a police officer.
"Someone hid a tracker in my bag!" Sama said hastily. "It's not a police model. It's very special and has been modified."
Luke paused as he was about to walk out, and at the same time raised his hand to take out the bill from his pocket. Among the rows of addresses, there was indeed a record of spending in Perth.
"Don't act rashly and pretend you know nothing! I'll join you there!"
After hanging up the phone, Luke smiled. He was just guessing. If it weren't for the bill, he wouldn't be sure that Samar met Shirley. When he was near the door, he turned back and took out two more "Franklins" and slapped them on the bar under the nervous gaze of the owner.
"Tip for you!"
"Thank you, brother!"
The man's smile was much more sincere this time. He watched Luke leave and waved goodbye: "Take care, brother! Come often, brother!"
Perth, Hillary Harbour Resort. The sun shone into the north-facing bedroom. The dog on the big bed squinted his eyes, grumbled in dissatisfaction, turned around and burrowed into the quilt, burying his head.
On the balcony, Wang Ping, who had just finished his work, looked down and saw Old Han running across the parking lot in a rage.
"Tsk, who has offended Old Han so early in the morning?"