"Plap!" The safe door bounced open.
Zhang Yuan was excited, "Damn, it's so simple." He opened the heavy door of the safe, and made a sound of "Oh!" with the iron hinges rubbing.
"I don't know how much money is in it." Zhang Yuan thought happily. He might be a thief. The happiest moment is this moment, and he will enjoy his fruitful results. Who wouldn't expect it
When the thick cabinet door was fully opened, Zhang Yuan let out a sigh of relief, there was no money in it!
The ledger that Fan Dasheng wanted was there. In addition, there was a bunch of house keys and a set of real estate certificates for second-hand houses. The name on the certificate was very depressing, and his name was Chen Hui.
"Chen Hui, it's gray. It seems that you knew that your family would become the dust in the crematorium." Zhang Yuan took out the things. He guessed that it might be a pseudonym, and this house is reserved for Chen Dawei, and most of the name is also Fake, if this is a luxury villa...
Zhang Yuan looked at the real estate certificate again, "Zhongjiang Community, Room 403, Building 54."
Maybe it's a middle building.
Again, area meters.
"Damn it, such a big boss left a small broken house for his son." Zhang Yuan took out the things, but he did not store the suitcase in. It was originally an excuse to bring in. The place where the mission was performed, of course, The less the better.
After getting the target item, Zhang Yuan did not hesitate to pack up his things. Before closing the safe, he unwillingly reached into the innermost part of the safe and touched it.
Of course he didn't touch anything, but the moment he put his hand in, the lightning in the depths of his memory flashed again. One day, he was in the same position and doing the same action!
Zhang Yuan walked out of the room alone with his suitcase, and walked onto the elevator, but he searched hard for his brain's memory in his heart.
came! I must have been here before! And the impression is so deep, but that is to save it? Or come to fetch it? Then, what kind of item was it that was accessed? Is it a huge amount of money or a priceless treasure, or is it the secret evidence of a strangler like Chen Guohua
"Sir!" A crisp female voice rang from behind.
Zhang Yuan stopped and found that he had arrived at the business hall and was about to leave. Reading Zhang Quan's novels, all in Xuenet
Yuan smiled. He helped him a lot and didn't say goodbye before leaving. Isn't it a bit too unconscionable
Zhang Yuan quickly turned around and walked over, jokingly said, "Cousin, I'm sorry..."
"My name is Liu Ye." The originally friendly white-collar girl looked unhappy at the moment. It was obvious that she was angry for the unscrupulous boy who crossed the river and demolished the bridge.
Originally, Liu Ye was still happy to meet a handsome rich guy. It seemed that this handsome guy also had a little meaning for her. Just now sitting at the front desk, he couldn't help but think about it and kept muttering, if he invites himself to dinner, what will happen? Don't go? But what if he wants to have that kind of relationship with himself after eating
Unexpectedly, this kid, let alone dinner, ready to go away without even calling a single call, it is really damn, he just showed good to himself, made it clear that he also wants to use himself, how can he be so shameless and so rich. The eldest master uses a poor and weak little girl, is there any reason for it
"Sorry, I just forgot to say goodbye to you when I was thinking about things in the company. I'm really sorry." Zhang Yuan explained quickly.
"Is your goodbye very valuable?" Liu Ye mocked mercilessly. In order to prove that he was not asking him to talk nonsense, Liu Ye said: "I just gave you a guarantee. If your belongings are leaked inside. Or if it explodes, I really can’t bear that responsibility, so rich gentleman, young master, big boss, please leave your name and contact..."
Liu Ye stopped suddenly, and she found that black leather suitcase was in the hands of the boy, "You didn't save it?"
"To be precise, I saved the contents inside." Zhang Yuan said with a smile, "Miss Liu Ye, you look very kind, and you have a small temper. I am not a rich gentleman. My name is Chen Hui. I will come tomorrow to pick up the contents. Thank you again for your help. If you are at work tomorrow, I will count as an apology if I ask you to have lunch?"
Indeed, Zhang Yuan didn’t use her real name. The women she met during the mission were dangerous. If she knew your true identity and circumstances, she would suspect that if it was some top-secret intelligence mission, these women might even be sent by the other party. The killer, so Zhang Yuan is habitually reluctant to interact with the women he met during the mission.
What's more, Zhang Yuan believes that even if there are no security guards at the time, Zhang Yuan believes that the surveillance probes are likely to be constantly recording. He does not want to get into trouble, although he believes that even if the bank finds it, it will be out of reputation. If there is no victim If you report a loss, the bank will not take the initiative to call the police.
But he forgot, it's all in the same city, what should I do if I meet this woman next time.
After speaking with Liu Ye, Zhang Yuan hurriedly walked out the door, and the lobby of the American Bank came out of the side hall. It was quiet and tidy, and there were not many people coming in and out, because foreign banks were not allowed to open residents’ savings services, so there would be no crowding. In addition to the phenomenon of queuing, at the check-in counter on the side of the lobby, a few blonde foreigners were talking to the staff.
Among the several foreigners, a large, tall, short-haired white man with gray-white eyes was particularly eye-catching. Zhang Yuan couldn’t help but glanced a few more times. When the two people’s eyes collided, Zhang Yuan had a strong sense of deja vu. Can't remember where I saw this foreigner.
The wise friend has probably guessed it. That's right, this is the French sniper Lawrence who escaped. He knew that there were investigations everywhere, so he did not leave in a hurry.
Although the police knew that the slippery fish was a white man, everyone who knew him went to hell, and he did not enter the country with a Burmese, so he has been at large.
However, he has run out of money these days. He came here today to transfer some accounts and withdraw some money. Unexpectedly, he saw Zhang Yuan.
Zhang Yuan doesn't know him, he can know Zhang Yuan. Few people successfully escaped his sniper rifle, how could they forget it? Even if he put on his suit and put on gold glasses, he recognized it at a glance.
"Hey, I can't hide when the opportunity comes." Lawrence turned his head and grinned quietly with his big mouth.
This fat rabbit seems to be an important person. With so many people coming to rescue him, Lawrence still has lingering fears when he thinks of it. If he hadn't found something wrong and escaped quietly in advance, he might have died in that grove.
It’s not bad if you don’t die in Chinese, you will have a blessing. Is this black suitcase carried by the fat rabbit full of money? Maybe it’s dollars, euros, or pounds. God, let me send a sum.
Lawrence took the money, and immediately walked out of the Smith Barney Building at a leisurely pace, seemingly idling behind Zhang Yuan.
Zhang Yuan was walking towards the back of the building while calling. Lawrence was overjoyed. He didn't drive a car and was still walking to a remote place. Are you waiting for someone to rob you? A rabbit is a rabbit, don't you feel dangerous
In this prosperous, almost deformed city, there are many tall buildings, wide and dense, and the wind on the street is blowing the drunken fans.
However, in the shadow of the building, beside the square park, there are many small streets and alleys full of Jiangnan style. There are also many small buildings full of western style, which the locals call Shikumen houses.
Zhang Yuan was shuttled in the small alley, as if he was anxious to go, walking in a hurry, but the more remote he went, the more desolate he went, and at first he could see one or two old men and old ladies walking on the street, but slowly There is no one in the whole alley.
Lawrence's heart became more and more impulsive, his eyes fixed on the black box, and he kept up with his footsteps, but he reached into his pants pocket with a large-caliber desert eagle inside.
It was still a bit hot in the afternoon, in the narrow alleys, the old houses full of classical atmosphere, and the black walls on both sides. Lawrence walked briskly, his eyes seemed to be full of US dollars and pounds. He vowed that he would only have to do this ticket. When you get to this big fish, you go to the church at the door of the French country to confess and ask God for forgiveness.
The alley became narrower and narrower, the place name became bluestone slabs, and the high walls on both sides could reach it with hands. Without a single person, Lawrence was ready to do it. At this moment, Zhang Yuan in front seemed to have noticed something speeding up and turning into a nearby lane.
"Want to run, it's not that easy!" Lawrence couldn't take care of the others anymore, throwing off his arms and chasing after him in strides.
When he turned a corner, Lawrence suddenly noticed that his eyes were empty and the roadway was still narrow, but the rabbit was gone, and there was only a black suitcase on the ground.
Then, there was a gust of wind blowing on the face, and there was a faint fragrance of Buddha in the wind. Lawrence's mind instantly became sober, a strong sense of fear surged in his heart, and the survival of him made him not care to check whether there was money in the box, he He just wanted to escape, but at this moment he suddenly realized that he was lost!
In the next second, a young man jumped off the wall behind him. He pushed the gold glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said in English in a leisurely manner: "Friend, tell you a common sense, the best tracking distance is 30 yards. It's too close!"
Lawrence forced a smile, "Young man, I just see you familiar, I want to catch up and make friends with you."
"Really?" Zhang Yuan smiled again, "Want to give me another shot?"
When Zhang Yuan said these words, Lawrence knew that he could not hide it. At the same time, he took out the Desert Eagle. His gun was very fast, the bullet was loaded, and the insurance was opened. Just in the next second, He can make a big hole in the opponent.
But Zhang Yuan was faster than him, and saw a flash of cold light, and a blade made a perfect arc under the brilliant autumn sun. The beginning of the arc was white, and when it came to the middle, the sun’s colorful colors were reflected. It was like a rainbow after the rain, and the arc ran across Lawrence's neck, and it became blood-red again.
"Tell you another common sense, within a range of one meter, a knife is more effective than a gun."