"We know very well who you are, the information on this note is our meeting gift, you go and verify it first, and we'll talk about it later. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" As she spoke, she took out a small note folded in half from her pocket, which seemed to have been ripped from a notepad or something, and handed it to Jay very crisply.

Waiting for Jay to take it with one hand, and then looked through the dim light in the alley, it turned out that the note had three addresses written on it, and after each address there were three numbers, 3, 5, 2, and so on.

"What the hell is this?" Jay asked, confused.

"You can see for yourself, but you have to be careful, the number indicated on the back is the number of guards, these cases are valid for 6-12 hours, if anything changes after the expiration date, then we can't guarantee it. With that, she turned around and left the dimly lit alley, as mysterious as she had appeared.

Two hours later, sitting in the emergency room of a nearby hospital, Jay still thinking about it with his arm in a cast, and he couldn't forget the look of the elf, the confident look before leaving the alley.

Who is this woman? Judging by her skills, she should be a ruthless character like a professional killer, but why would a professional killer run to save herself? Why would she give herself information? Why was she so sure that she would meet her? Could it be that there was some huge secret hidden in this little note?

After hesitating again and again, there were too many questions, but there were no answers, so Jay once again took out the crumpled note from his pocket, brought it to his eyes and pondered it for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and used the coin-operated phone in the hospital to find his old partner, an old acquaintance who is now the head of the FBI's operations team.

Forty minutes later, on a nondescript street in Washington, D.C., a black van quietly pulled up on the corner, and then half a team of six attackers wearing FBI bulletproof vests jumped out of the car, approached an apartment building in a line, violently broke down the main entrance, rushed in, and immediately engaged in a brief shootout with the two guys guarding the house.

After the F.B.I. team shot the two drug dealers into a sieve, the team leader and a group of agents poured into the apartment, only to find five kilograms of heroin, a small amount of cash, and a batch of firearms in the mezzanine walls of the apartment five minutes later.

When his old partner told Jay the news of the seizure of drugs, Jay's brain spun rapidly, and after a while, he suddenly came to his senses and immediately informed his old partner of the other two addresses on the piece of paper.

Needless to say, the FBI attack team seized 12 kilograms of white powder and other types of narcotics in an hour and a half, and also captured three drug dealers, which can be regarded as a rare bumper harvest in the near future.

The next morning, when the action team formed a report on the cause of the incident and submitted it to the FBI executives, Jay, who was squatting at home, suddenly heard the doorbell ringing, and waited for Jay to hide a Glock 17 pistol in the plaster sling of his arm, and then he glanced out along the glass first, and after confirming that it was really an elf standing at the door, he held his breath and reached out to open the door.

"The house is beautiful!" said the elf, whose hair was tied up haphazardly and who wore a pair of big sunglasses on his face.

"Come in and talk about it!" Jay's eyes turned vigilantly on the elf's body and waist, and after seeing that the elf was wearing a pair of low-waisted jeans and a small vest today, it was impossible to hide any firearms on his body, so he turned around and said as he moved out of the door.

"Then you're welcome!" After saying that, the elf walked in generously, and when he entered the living room, he saw a mess, and there were mountains of clothes, cutlery, newspapers, and miscellaneous items, and from these details, it can be seen that Jay's life should have been very sloppy these days.

"Click!" But before she could turn around and close the door, Jay, who closed the door, aimed the elf head with a Glock 17 and opened the pistol's safety very decisively.

"Agent Jay, do you treat your guests like this? You seem to owe me two big favors! You don't plan to repay me with bullets now!" There was no fear on her face, and she chose a relatively clean sofa, and sat down on her own.

"Less nonsense, there are handcuffs on the table, you handcuff yourself first. "There is no doubt that last night's elf's marksmanship gave Agent Jay a huge stimulus, and now in the face of this woman whose whole body is full of mysteries, Jay is on high alert.

"Okay, as long as we can talk properly, I'm sure you'll help me open the handcuffs eventually. Saying that, she was in the middle of a pile of Chinese food boxes and bags, found a pair of handcuffs and buckled them on her wrists, and after she finished this move, she deliberately raised her wrists to show Jay.

Seeing the elf's cooperation, Agent Jay finally quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but he still didn't put down the pistol, but he also sat in front of the elf, looked into the elf's eyes and asked, "Are you a professional killer?"

"Yes!"

"And what's your name?"

"We'll talk about that later!"

“…… Then why are you giving me information about Mexican drug dealers? It's not for the 10% reward for reporting!"

"Hehehe, of course not, because we need to talk, and you can interpret that information as my sincerity. ”

"What do you want to talk about? Can you talk about it now?"

"Talk about how to deal with the Big Five in Mexico, talk about how to get your wife and daughter back. As soon as the elf said this, Agent Jay's eyes widened instantly, and when his lips trembled for a long time, he finally squeezed out a sentence: "You're kidding me, what skills do you have to do this?"

"I don't have time to play with you, of course I can't succeed with you alone, but there is a strong United States behind you, and there is a small force behind me, so if we join forces, then things can be successful. The elf's eyes were as calm as ever, and facing Agent Jay was as natural as facing an old friend for many years.

"The forces behind you, who are you talking about?" Although it was a huge shock in his heart, years of work in the Bureau of Investigation still allowed Jay to accurately grasp the key words in the elves' words.

"Colombians! It would be more accurate to say that sitting before you at this moment is the common representative of the three major Colombian narcotics groups. ”

“……”

"Oh, don't believe it, if the FBI needs it, I can continue to provide you with information until you can trust me. ”

"You're a drug dealer, but you dare to sit with me, the FBI's director of investigation, are you crazy, or are you trying to drag me into the water?"

"Unfortunately, it's neither, I want you to help us and join forces to defeat the Mexicans!"

"Hmph, you're all inhuman drug dealers, how much difference can Colombians have from Mexicans, and what does it mean for me to replace one mad dog with another?" Jay sarcastically said.

"Hehe, it's just the opposite, the meaning is very big, narcotics can't be eradicated, so under this premise, order and disorder, publicity and hidden are worlds apart, this Agent Jay should feel the most. ”

"......" Seeing that Inspector Jay was silent again, the elf smiled, leaned back, and after posing in a more comfortable sitting position, she stared at Jay and asked, "Agent Jay, to tell you the truth, we have seen the plan you provided to the FBI director, and we appreciate it very much, so I will find you for help this time." ”

"What if you see it? My plan has been shot by the bureau, can you bring it back to life? and you want me to help, but I'm a pure loser now!" Agent Jay said self-deprecatingly.

"Don't say it, we can really do it, the power of the narcotics syndicate is unimaginable, during the time we are talking, there are already White House staff members helping us to move, and soon your plan will be re-discussed, and we are at least seventy percent sure that the President of the United States can acquiesce to this plan. ”

"Hmph, if you really have such a great ability, then why are you still coming to me? Anyone can serve you, but I don't, because I hate drug dealers the most. Agent Jay suddenly turned his face, and suddenly raised the Glock in his hand, aiming it straight at the elf's forehead.

Facing Jay's muzzle, slowly, the relaxed smile on the elf's face disappeared, and his eyes began to become extremely sharp: "Before I explained, I could allow you to point a gun at me, but now that the words have been spoken, it's a little rude for you to point a gun at me!"

"Die! It's rude to you brutes. ”

"Okay, then let's talk about life and death. As soon as the elf finished speaking, in the blink of an eye, three aimed laser lasers entered the house through the window at the same time, pointing at Jay's heart, neck and temple, which undoubtedly means that there are three sniper rifles aimed at Jay outside the window at this moment, if something goes wrong, then Jay will definitely have to bury the elf.

However, in the face of the little red dot fixed on his body, Jay showed more than fear, but a kind of madness from the heart, as if he was going to die with the elf at any cost, not only did his arms not droop, but actually became more determined.