In the early morning, a thick fog drifts across the sea, enveloping the buildings along the coast. From above, it looks like a fairyland.

"Ahh

In a thick fog, the old Han, who was only wearing short sleeves, walked along the boulevard with a pair of dark circles on his head and a vegetable face. At the moment, I only feel dizzy, and I don't know if I have a cold.

Although he hasn't been able to find the badger and wolf, the old Han Tou thinks that it is better to go back to the hotel and add some clothes first.

As soon as I turned from the east-west boulevard to the West Coast Avenue, I saw a petite figure in sportswear jogging in the morning in the fog in front of me.

Han Daxia was stunned for a long time, and hurriedly turned around and chased after him.

"Jerry... Wait, did you see ...... again after you left yesterday?"

The figures of the two gradually disappeared into the mist, and only someone's surprised inquiry could be heard. This time it's really surprising, the kind that doesn't compromise.

In a residential neighborhood on the east side of the coast, Sama yawns and stands in front of an apartment, looking down for the keys in her bag. After opening the door, he walked in slowly with his shoulders slumped and threw himself into the sofa.

Yesterday, I had made a perfect plan, but I didn't expect "Jerry" to go back with a pair of pants. At that time, I just cared about laughing with him and forgot about this stubble. As a result, when she hid in the quilt naked, and when "Jerry" took a bath, she accidentally fell asleep. When I open my eyes again, someone has already gone out for a morning exercise, and a great opportunity is wasted.

"Hey~ It's so difficult to push down a man!"

There was a muffled voice from under the sofa, and after a while, I always felt that I heard a strange "buzzing" sound.

Lai Lai chirped twice, and Sama dragged the small satchel with his eyes closed and took the phone out. However, when the screen was lit, no phone calls came.

After a pause in her thoughts for a few seconds, Sama sat up straight on the couch, her eyebrows furrowed.

Looking around, the sound seemed to come from the direction of the bedroom. Sama got up and quietly pulled out a pistol from the dark compartment under the coffee table, and approached the hidden bedroom.

After a few silent counts at the door, he raised his foot and kicked the door open and rushed in. However, when the gun was raised, there was no one inside, except for a suitcase placed by the door. It's part of her daily gear that she brought back from her vacation, and she hasn't opened it since she got home.

Placing the gun next to the bed, Sama crouched down to put the suitcase down, opened it and searched for it, holding up a black square the size of a matchbox. At this point, the block is flashing with a red light and a buzzing sound.

In Miami, when Luke got out of his car, he was shaken by the glass of a roadside window. Subconsciously raised his hand to cover it, but in a trance, he saw that a car stopped not far behind him, but no one got down.

Raising his hand to take off his sunglasses from the neckline, he made a gesture to wear them, and through the reflection of the mirror, he saw that the people in the car seemed to be observing him.

"Fack!"

Luke cursed, turned and raised a middle finger in the direction of the car, then put on his sunglasses and quickly flashed into an alley on the side of the street.

Behind him, several people in the car looked at each other.

"Discovered?"

"I just said don't get too close!"

"Do you want to report to the Secretary-General?"

"No, notify Group B, take them over!"

On the other side, Luke walked a short walk into the alley when he pushed the door open and entered a grocery store that said "Repair Computers."

Behind the slightly messy bar, a middle-aged man with glasses is typing code on an old computer, oblivious to someone's arrival.

"Did you find what I wanted?"

The sound of tapping on the keyboard paused, and the man flipped through the pile of documents beside him, took out a yellow piece of paper with the bill printed on both sides, and handed it over.

Luke reached for it, but grabbed it. When he looked up, the man was also looking at him through glasses, his eyes seemed to be dissatisfied, and he had an expression of "do you know the rules".

"Bang!"

Two "Franklin" sheets were slapped on the bar, and Luke took the slips and turned to leave.

However, before he could go out, he turned around and came back, slapped the slip on the table, gritted his teeth, and said, "Fake, are you fooling me?"

"Love or not, don't get out!"

The man snorted coldly without raising his head, lifted his eyes, and continued to type his code. But before he could finish that line, the cold muzzle of the gun was already on his temple.

"Ugh..."

The man sighed and slumped his shoulders, but he didn't panic too much. Instead, he rubbed his face and put on a smile.

"Brother~ That's it..."

The man turned his head and said in a "sincere" tone: "The Shirley you want me to check is just a fake name, I hacked into the FBI database and searched for the photos you gave me." As a result, Shet, they didn't record it......"

The muzzle of the gun was slammed forward, and the man hurriedly raised his hand and said, "OKOK, I'll make a long story short! Her real name is Yuan Xue, and her nationality is very confusing." I checked her credit card spending history, she bought the cake, she used the same card in eight different countries in one day, and the bill I gave you was absolutely real!"

After a moment of silence, Luke frowned, as if asking, "How did she do it..."

"Wow, I'm also curious, she must be a hi guest too~"

There was a knock on the door behind him, and a customer walked into the store. Seeing Luke pointing a gun at the shopkeeper, he rolled his eyes, turned around and walked out again.

The two looked at each other, and Luke took the gun, put the bill in his pocket, and pouted, "Sorry for scaring your guests away." ”

"It's okay!" the man shrugged, "He'll be back!"

Just then, a cell phone rang. Luke took out the phone and glanced at the caller ID, frowned a little confusedly, and as soon as he picked it up, he heard Sama's urgent voice.

"Captain, I'm being watched!"

"Did you see anyone, cops or poachers?"

Luke didn't take it seriously, the identity of their security team was not a secret in the eyes of these two people, it was common to be watched on vacation, and he had just encountered it.

If it's a policeman, it's good to think it doesn't exist. After all, people are also afraid that these people who play with guns all day long will make trouble, and on the other hand, it also has the meaning of protection. It was the first time a rookie like Sama encountered it, and he was shocked.

However, Sama's next words denied the other party's identity as a policeman.

"Someone has a tracker in my bag!" Sama said hurriedly, "It's not a police model, it's special, it's modified." ”

Luke was about to walk out of the footsteps for a moment, and at the same time raised his hand and flipped out the bill in his pocket, and among the rows of addresses, there was indeed a record of spending in Perth.

"Don't act rashly and pretend you don't know anything!

Hanging up the phone, a smile tugged at Luke's lips. He just guessed that if it weren't for this bill, he really couldn't be sure that Sama had met Shirley. When he came to the door, he turned back, and under the nervous gaze of the shopkeeper, he took out two more "Franklin" and slapped them on the bar.

"Tip for you!"

"Thank you, brother!"

The man smiled much more sincerely this time, watched Luke leave, and waved goodbye: "Brother go slowly!

Hillari Harbour Resort Hotel, Perth. The sun shone into the north-facing bedroom, and the "dog" on the big bed squinted his eyes, muttered as if he was unhappy, turned around and arched into the bed, burying his head in the bed.

On the balcony, as soon as Wang Ping, who had just finished his work, lowered his head, he saw the old Han Tou running through the parking lot angrily.

"Tsk, who provoked Lao Han again this early in the morning?"