I’m A Detective In The American Movie World

Chapter 47: Monica

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Xie Lun was laying the collected weapons and equipment on the hood of the car, and turned around to look around. Just as the woman walked up to the car lights, her eyes suddenly lit up.

Under the illumination of the light, Xie Lun could clearly see that this woman was very young, only in her twenties, but she was extremely beautiful. Although the facial features are a bit tough and the lips are a bit thick, they have an inexplicable temptation for men.

For a woman like this, the older she gets, the more attractive she becomes.

Looking at Xie Lun, whose eyes were straight, the woman smiled broadly and stretched out her hand: "Let's get to know each other again. My name is Monica, and I can be said to be a fugitive."

Looking at Bai Shengsheng's little hand stretched out in front of him, Xie Lun raised his eyebrows and held it gently: "Hello, Monica, my name is Jie Lun, Jie Lunzhou."

"My dear, your name sounds fake as soon as it sounds."

"Each other."

"Huh, what I told you was my real name."

"hehe"

After Xie Lun checked the weapons, he picked out the ones suitable for him and brought them with him, and then went to check the cars nearby. Monica, on the other hand, was wandering around a little bored: "You are so powerful. A dozen gunmen were killed by you almost instantly. Mr. Jielun, I am becoming more and more curious about your true identity."

Xie Lun ignored her. No matter how beautiful the beauty was, it was not as important as her own life. As soon as he came to a modified off-road vehicle, Monica suddenly screamed: "Oh my God, this person is still alive."

Sherron quickly drew his gun and looked back, only to see Monica squatting next to the scarred man who was finally shot in the head by Fei.

Sherron snorted angrily, put back his gun, and continued to inspect the vehicle. Monica struggled to lay the man down on the ground and said urgently: "Come and help."

Xie Lun said coldly: "One shot to the head, even if you don't die on the spot, there is no way to save it. Beauty, I advise you, you'd better collect some supplies quickly. The road will turn to the sky in a while. Let's each go half way, and we won't be able to do it again in the end." not see."

"Why are you such a cold-blooded man?" Monica ran over, rummaged through the car to find a first aid kit, carried it and ran back, "My father was an undercover police officer who died. I will never ignore death." of."

Xie Lun shrugged. Everyone has their own ambitions and cannot be forced. He got into the SUV, turned on the lights, and pulled out the file bag. Now I finally have time to see what is in this portfolio.

"Bah"

After tearing off the seal, the file bag contained only a few thin pieces of paper.

John Rambo, a former Green Beret special forces member, a mountain jungle survival expert, a Purple Star Medal winner who participated in the Vietnam War, the Gulf War, and the Afghanistan War, and a secret special instructor of the Ministry of National Defense

After such a macho man retired three years ago, he has been recuperating on a remote farm in New Mexico. But half a month ago, for some unknown reason, he secretly sneaked into Mexico and was attacked by a local gang, leaving him seriously injured.

Fortunately, he received treatment from kind-hearted people, and after half a month of recovery from his injuries, Rambo regained consciousness and sent out a distress signal.

Looking at the black and white photo on the copy, Xie Lun curled his lips, making it look like a posthumous photo, which was so unlucky.

At the end of the file was a series of numbers, which was the phone number Rambo used to call James for help.

This off-road vehicle was even equipped with a satellite phone. Xie Lun picked up the phone without ceremony and dialed the number. The phone rang for a long time before the call was answered.

"password"

A deep male voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Agate stone. Security code"

"73x867m."

"The password is correct. I have sneaked into Mexico. Report your current location."

"Sangxi City is a small city 60 kilometers away from the border. We will contact you for the specific location after you arrive."

"good"

After Xie Lun hung up the phone, he pulled out the phone and crushed the chip inside into pieces.

"Sangxi City" Xie Lun looked around, "Sir, where am I now?"

At this time, the rear door opened, and Monica, who seemed weak, actually dragged the man over and pushed him hard into the car.

Xie Lun's eyes widened: "What are you doing?"

"He is fine. The bullet passed through his mouth and only shattered a few of his teeth. Even his tongue was not damaged." Monica said breathlessly, "He only needs simple treatment and he will recover soon." .”

Xie Lun spread his hands: "I mean, why did you push my car to save someone?"

The man woke up unexpectedly, worked hard to move his lips, and uttered a few words indistinctly.

Xie Lun didn't hear clearly, but Monica opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Xie Lun with a little surprise: "He said he knew you and entered Mexico with you."

"What"

Xie Lun stepped forward and carefully observed the man who was in a state of embarrassment and with blood on his face. It took him a long time before he recalled that the person sitting in the passenger seat of the pickup truck in front seemed to be the man in front of him.

It’s just that he was wearing sunglasses at the time, and Xie Lun only glanced at it quickly, so he doesn’t remember it very clearly.

Xie Lun hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice: "Who is the person sitting next to me?"

The man spat out a series of words intermittently, and Monica acted as a translator: "He said there was no one around you. The person sitting in the passenger seat in front of you was named Matt. He had a full beard, but that beard was actually fake. , and he also knows that your name is Jie Lunzhou on your ID card."

Xie Lun pouted: "Okay, let him come up."

Monica glared: "To put it lightly, help me, it's already very difficult for a weak woman like me to drag him here, okay?"

Fifteen minutes later.

As Xie Lun drove the car, he said angrily: "Let's make an agreement first. When we get to the place soon, we will part ways and never see each other again."

Monica pouted: "Do you hate being with others so much?"

Nonsense, it's all your fault that you are in this situation. First, it was because of you that I got into a conflict with a local gang for no reason. Then I was hit by you, and then my car crashed. Finally, because of your meddling, I got an extra tow bottle.

Sherron glared at Monica, turned to the panting man lying behind and asked: "Do you have a temporary shelter or emergency contact point?"

The man struggled to say one word: "Sangxi City."

Xie Lun blinked: "Where and how to get there?"

Monica's eyes lit up, and a proud look instantly appeared on her pretty face: "Excuse me, this handsome guy, does he need a guide? He can also work part-time as a free translator."

Xie Lun rolled his eyes speechlessly.

In the hotel, which was almost like being demolished, Scott's men finally captured an image of Sherron from the dilapidated surveillance video at the door of the hotel.

Just twenty minutes later, in the capital of Mexico, Mexico City, in a quaint but extremely large manor.

A neatly dressed housekeeper hurried into a luxurious bedroom and gently woke up the sleeping old man.

In his hand, he held a somewhat blurry photo, which was exactly the image of Sherron in the video.

"Chief, he has come to Mexico."

The old man put on his glasses and held the photo with trembling fingers. He didn't say anything, but nodded seemingly casually.

Half an hour later, five helicopters took off from Mexico City and roared toward the border.