In many parts of the United States, you can see some stores selling thrift goods. Americans, who have always been considered very wealthy, like to go to thrift stores. It may seem a little weird, but in fact, the so-called thrift store sometimes buys not thrift goods. It's a feeling of nostalgia.

Some old furniture, and old books, are more expensive than new. Because some things are no longer produced, and there is no longer anything to buy. Most of the thrift store in Squirrel's sells audio equipment and communication equipment. For audiophiles, there's something here, even a true collector's degree. For example, Elvis Presley's signed vinyl record that year. It's just that these things are just on display and marked as not for sale.

Lin Rui didn't study any of these things. But Crazy Horse and Jiang'an, two Yankees, have a relatively good understanding of these American cultures. Jiang An immediately whispered in Lin Rui's ear, "This gray squirrel's collection is worth a lot of money, and with his small shop, he can't afford to store such things." ”

In other words, he must have been in contact with Liszt and others. Lin Rui said in a low voice, "Be careful, don't let him escape." ”

Crazy Horse nodded, "I'll go and keep watch outside to prevent anyone from coming in, and you deal with him." With that, he turned around and walked out.

At this time, the white shopkeeper, who was a little wizened, also noticed them. Because of Lin Rui's presence, he thought it was some foreign tourists who came to Las Vegas to spend. So he came up and said, "Do you need any help?"

"No, actually we're just looking. Lin Rui smiled slightly, "Actually, I like thrift stores very much. You know there's something old, it's like old friends to us. But these things, for us, are more real than old friends, at least they don't cause us trouble. But old friends often bring new troubles. ”

"I don't know what you mean. Squirrel frowned.

"We're looking for Liszt. Lin Rui looked at him coldly.

"Liszt? I'm sorry, I don't have a record of classical music here. Squirrel smiled, "I'm old-fashioned, but I'm a jazz fan myself. But when he smiled, his hand was already stretched out to the audience.

"Don't move. Slowly step back away from the counter. Lin Rui unceremoniously put a gun to his head.

The gray squirrel shuddered, but still took a step back. Shogishi reached out and took out a shotgun from under the counter, and mocked, "You are very old-fashioned, Remington's classic shotgun, and it is a good match for this thrift store." ”

"What do you want?" the gray squirrel glared at Lin Rui.

"It's nothing, we're not looking for you, we're looking for Liszt. Lin Rui said coldly.

"I don't know what you're talking about...... Ahh It has been pulled over by Lin Rui, and the knife is put away. Nail his sleeve to the wooden counter of the thrift store. The cold blade was against his forearm, and it was only a matter of time before the knife pierced his forearm.

"If you dare to say that you don't know, the knife will come sideways and cut your radial artery, and you will bleed to death. And we'll be watching you die. Lin Rui said calmly.

"I have the right to a lawyer. Squirrel struggled.

"I'm sorry, we're not the kind of people you think. We have always despised power, and we have contempt for power. Although we are not afraid of death, nor are we afraid of the death of others, but unless it is necessary for the task, we are quite gentle people. Lin Rui looked at him and smiled.

"You're mercenaries!" Squirrel's face changed, "Damn, what the hell is he doing?"

At this time, Sandro and Sergei returned to Lin Rui's side and whispered, "We have checked inside, but there is no Liszt." ”

Lin Rui turned his head and said, "Liszt has done a big thing, once it is confirmed by cIa, he will be hunted down with all his might." And, unfortunately, he's already pulled you in on it. Just as you provide them with a hidden bone conduction communicator, you're their accomplice.

What I can tell you is that it's so big that you can't face it, so even the police can't intervene. When the CIA finds you, you're completely dead. But now you have one more chance. It's about getting out of here before things get too bad. And this depends on whether you cooperate or not. ”

Squirrel whispered, "What did he do?"

"For your own sake, you'd better not know. Lin Rui said coldly, "Say, where is Liszt?"

"I don't know, I'm just selling them communicators. Squirrel said helplessly. "Whatever they do, it has nothing to do with me. ”

"We don't have time to spend with him. Shogishi whispered, "Give it to Crazy Horse, and in half an hour, you can pry this guy's mouth open." ”

Lin Rui said in a low voice, "Gray Squirrel, did you hear that? This matter is urgent, and we have begun to lose patience." I can give you to my companions. This big Indian had learned a good hand at torture in the green beret, and no one could hold on to him for thirty minutes. Of course, you can also take the initiative to speak up, so as to save us those thirty minutes and save yourself from suffering. ”

Squirrel finally gave in, and he could see that these people were definitely not good stubble. He lowered his voice and said, "Outside the city, about sixty kilometers, there is a gas station and a motel. Liszt might be there. ”

"How can you prove that you are telling the truth?" Lin Rui said coldly.

"I put a hidden communicator on them, and they gave me money. It's as simple as that between us. They came to me last time to install it because they needed to inject a communication chip into the jaw. So I don't know where they are. But I happened to see them in the car, there was a bill for gas and accommodation. Squirrel whispered, "I know so much, I'm just doing business with them, there's no need to protect them." ”

"It's better not to. Lin Rui put away his gun. "We are now under a private commission to clear the trouble, and once Liszt escapes. It will lead to more trouble. If you have something to hide, and let him escape. Then you're going to have to deal with the CIA, you know their methods. ”

Squirrel whispered, "I don't know what trouble they caused, but I really don't. I just sold a few pieces of hidden communication devices. ”

"Found it. Yelena handed the tactical tablet in her hand to Lin Rui. "It's a gas station on the outskirts of town. ”

Lin Rui pulled out the dagger from the table, tucked it around his waist, turned around and said, "Let's go." ”

Sergei, Sandro and the others also followed him away, and returned the Remington shotgun to the gray squirrel, "Be careful, the old gun is easy to misfire." ”