Serif was not as lucky as Antonis to be able to hug him and ask for support, but fortunately, gentlemen all over the world who committed crimes were not short of money, so he was still very wealthy when he stayed in a hotel.
When he was summoned by Antonis' mobile phone, the other party was sightseeing in Shanlin City. Although there are no scenic spots and historic sites in this urban area, it is good to know the bus lines or which sections are under construction.
Many outsiders are unable to defeat the natives. In addition to not having as broad and convenient connections as their counterparts, the rest is because they are not familiar with the environment.
Imagine you hired a car to do a job, and when you were about to run away with a lot of stolen goods, you encountered road maintenance construction. Or maybe you wanted to play tricks on the street, but unexpectedly broke into the territory of the cake-cutting party...
Serif has always been very cautious, so whenever he goes to a new place, he will first familiarize himself with the surrounding environment. Just as he was walking on the road carrying a backpack and pretending to be a young tourist, Antonis's phone call came in at this moment.
"Oh, you actually want to see me?" Serifu squinted his eyes happily, looking cheerful like a pure boy, but the content in his mouth was completely inconsistent with the expression on his face: "I thought Only after I create some excitement will you be willing to contact me."
"There is nothing to steal in this city." Antonis sighed: "There are not many rich people, not many big shots, and not many collectors... Serif, I have to say that you chose the wrong target. This is a city that lacks passion and The city of imagination.”
"It doesn't matter, having you here is enough." Serifu blinked: "By the way, did you finally remember who I am? You called my name just now."
Antonis was surprised: "Didn't Xiaoshuang already tell me when he was in France?"
"..." So you really haven't remembered it
Serif hung up the phone decisively. He might even go to the street to steal a few to relieve his depression. Antonis didn't take it seriously. He shrugged and quickly pressed the screen with his fingers to send a text message. The time and address were sent to Serif. After River picked up the phone, he took it back without the other party replying... He believed that Serif would definitely meet at the agreed place at the appointed time.
Next is Howard's question. The derivation information brought by Han Chu still needs to be confirmed by Antonis and he will continue to investigate in detail. This will take at least a few days, so his other businesses will also be temporarily suspended during this period. Put it down and prioritize intelligence analysis.
Team Ye Shuang spent the whole day on this, either working or watching the work.
As for Serif, he continued to visit the places as a matter of course, and by the way, just as he had predicted, he stole five or six wallets on the street to vent his frustration.
Originally, Serif was usually not so arrogant when arriving in a new environment for the first time. But when people are angry, they are prone to do two things, and when they are offended, they are prone to do impulsive things... To put it nicely, it is called seeking excitement, but to put it bluntly, it is seeking death.
So Serif was desperately trying to commit suicide.
Anyway, given his hand speed and past record, it would be difficult for Serif to miss.
After sweeping up a small street, Serifu turned into a street shop and bought a hat and sunglasses. His flaxen hair was pushed under the hat, only a few hair tips were exposed, and his facial features, which were softer and more delicate than other Westerners, were also blocked. Under the brim of the hat, there are also sunglasses covering it. If you don't look carefully, you won't even notice that this is a foreigner.
After walking two streets, he continued to steal, and saw a car parked at the end of the street. The owner of the car entered the restaurant next to it. By the time Serif walked to the car, the other person should have already placed an order... So it was very easy. Naturally, he took out the tool, pressed it on the car door lock for three seconds, and then opened it neatly.
The whole movement was smooth and fluid. Serifus naturally opened the door and got in, as if he was the owner of the car. No one could tell that anything was wrong...
"Wait! Who is that person? How did he get into Brother Yao's car?" The young man in another car on the street dropped his cigarette butt and was surprised. He stuck his head out of the window, stretched out half of his body, slammed the car door and shouted in front of him: " Little J, did Brother Yao just say that he would be back soon after checking the accounts? He didn’t lend the car to anyone, did he? "
A young man came out of the other car that was called: "No! Brother Yao said it would take ten minutes at most. After that, we have to go racing on a fair race. How can we borrow a car at this time?"
Serif, who could only understand simple Chinese, drove by in a carefree manner, shocking the two second-guessers who had not yet reacted.
It wasn't until the car was about to kick up dust and disappear around the corner that the two of them suddenly woke up.
"Damn it, someone dares to steal Brother Yao's sports car again?"
After being shocked, the two yelled without saying a word: "Brothers, chase!!"
As soon as he said this, the six sports cars in the parking line on the street started their engines and drifted into the center of the street in a cool way. They stepped on the accelerator and the motors roared to chase the stolen sports car. Only one was left behind and hurriedly stayed. He rushed into a street restaurant and reported the situation to Yao Zhixing.
"Oops, Brother Yao! Someone just stole your car!!"
Yao Zhixing, who had had his car stolen before, was walking out with a USB flash drive. When he heard this, he was furious: "What the hell, you bastard? Hurry, let someone go to the traffic brigade to adjust the camera."
"OK!" The young man who reported the message hurriedly grabbed his cell phone to contact other people in the motorcade.
Serif didn't notice anything was wrong at first. According to his expectation, it would take at least half an hour for the owner to find out that the car had been stolen. By then, he would already be familiar with this section of road. There was no need to keep the car and just throw it somewhere. Just wait for someone to find it on the roadside and tow it back. If the car owner has no losses, there will naturally be no follow-up investigation.
Who would have thought that my idea could be so right, that I could catch a local snake in Shanlin City just by picking up a transportation tool on the street.
The six sports cars tracked Serifu all the way through the road. It wasn't that they couldn't catch up, but the traffic on the street couldn't do whatever they wanted during the day, so other than falling into each other, they couldn't have any other problems such as squeezing, hitting, or blocking them for the time being. move.
After driving two blocks, Serif felt something was wrong. After observing carefully for a while, he was shocked, especially when he saw the owner of one of the sports cars driving up to the side of him, rolled down the window and gave him the middle finger and yelled, and then said hello. When the central traffic police act... shit! Don’t you mean this is a city that lacks passion
…
"Now local news: At noon today, we received a tip from the public that a foreign man was arrested for racing on the Second Ring Road. According to the traffic police, the man was an American living in China. He was on XX Street at 11 a.m. today. A high-end sports car worth 4 million was stolen. The car owner's friends discovered and chased him at the scene, and finally... "
It was already past five o'clock in the afternoon. When Ye Shuang passed by the living room carrying milk, she happened to see the TV news. She raised her eyebrows and sighed: "It's more than 4 million. If you are either greedy or traitorous, you deserve to be stolen."
Han Chuzheng put one hand on the back of Antonis' chair and leaned over to review the data. Hearing Brother Shuang's voice, he raised his head and raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Do you hate the rich?"
"Not really, but there is always a bit of jealousy." Ye Shuang admitted frankly, walked over with a smile and said: "And you have to admit that even if there are some exceptions with noble ambitions or hard work, the phenomenon I am talking about is always the big one. Most, otherwise why would the average person spend so much money on a car?”
Those who are ambitious do not compare with price, while those who are diligent and hard-working value practicality more. If you are driving in urban areas and do not pursue high speeds, if you only consider performance and applicability, a car priced at hundreds of thousands is enough, and it is indeed less than a few million in price.
Han Chu lowered his eyelids and looked at the screen again without comment. After a calm "hmm" he said, "I will remember to tell Yao Zhixing about your evaluation later."
"..." Do you want to be so cruel
Ye Shuang coughed and calmly changed the subject: "But having said that, the car thief is really stunning. A foreigner who comes to travel and dares to do such a big deal is really amazing. Let's not talk about anything else. Even if he stole the car, where would he be able to sell it?"
"What if someone is short of money?" Han Chu said smoothly: "The possibility of purely hobby is not completely impossible. For example, Serif..."
He choked on his words, and the room suddenly fell into an eerie silence. Even Antonis' intensive typing on the keyboard was interrupted for a moment.
"..." Han Chu silently raised his head and exchanged a look with Ye Shuang, who also had an incredulous look on his face. The two of them turned their heads back to the TV at the same time.
Just at this time, the announcer's news briefing had ended, and the camera turned to the on-site reporters for interviews. After the traffic police captain made a routine speech, a foreign young man with flaxen hair in the detention room who had a mosaic on his face but could never be mistaken by acquaintances jumped into their eyes.
Han Chu silently turned his head to Ye Shuang.
Ye Shuang instantly understood what Han Chu meant, and stared at the camera in disbelief for a while. It was not until the figure of the foreigner in the mosaic disappeared and another message was transferred to the news for a long time that Brother Shuang, who had always been calm, slowly calmed down. Turning back, he pondered for a while and nodded sadly: "...it is indeed Serif."
Han Chu: "..."
Antonis turned around: "..."
…
"Hahahaha! Look, everyone, that gentleman was arrested in country C!"
In the FBI intelligence room, a black bald man was banging the table and laughing wildly.
In the same office, colleagues who were busy with other things were surprised and hurriedly stopped their work and crowded over: "What's going on? How could a gentleman go to country C?"
"This is not important. The important thing is how did he miss this time? Did he finally steal the nuclear bomb?"
"Oh my God! This is incredible!"
"Hurry up! Immediately issue an application for extradition of criminals to Country C. We cannot hand over the gentleman to Country C!"
"Uh..." The black man was so excited by the enthusiasm of his colleagues that his cold sweat almost evaporated. He choked for a while before he said slowly: "I'm afraid he can't be extradited... The gentleman didn't steal any nuclear bombs, he just stole a car..."
Audience: “…” (To be continued)