Diana returned to her home in London, and on the plane she kept wondering what the big man meant by seeing her, and what did it mean to find X? She also summed it up, either the matter was very simple or complicated, but she couldn't guess the other party's plan after all, or the plan of the ICA executive. Even after she walked into the bathroom and began to let the water wash over her body, she still thought about these questions. As everyone knows, the big man has already broken up with her, and directly flew to Hong Kong, China on a private jet.

The plane landed accurately on the runway, and after a while, the cabin door opened downward, forming several steps. Five people walked down from above, and the one in the middle was none other than Diana's big man who had just met in San Francisco. At this time, he had changed into a high-end dark blue suit, which set off his thin body quite majestic. Yes, he just has a huge skull that can be used to prop up the façade, and a 20,000-yuan high-end suit is an important prop to maintain his image.

"Ding Lingling!" As soon as he got off the plane, his mobile phone rang, he looked at the caller ID, it was his old friend in Cuba, the corners of his mouth curled up in an elegant arc, and pressed the answer button. In Cuba, as usual, people harvest sugar cane all year round and still go hungry.

This year's Somalia is still a no-brainer, with hungry people bored and killing each other. In Colombia, people harvest not only cocoa, the main cash crop, but also coffee, but they are also hungry. This has probably become a symbol of their country. As people say now, this has become their national culture. And what about the big industrial countries, where people are busy building barricades out of steel, concrete, and prefabricated slabs next to a certain palace, while drinking Porto wine.

Santos sat in the library as usual, meditating on the meaning of life.

It was an uneventful day. Soon it was noon. The kitchen wafts with the aroma of tempting appetites, and it's time for lunch. Nana walked into the library, interrupting Santos' deep thoughts. said, "Santos, take the phone, father." ”

Santos pushed the brandy aside and grabbed the microphone. "Hey, it's me. "On the other side, China's big names immediately cut to the chase. The weather and other conditions here, he probably had already talked to Nana, and he could hear it. He was satisfied.

"We're here to work again, but if you don't get out of the horse, this thing may not be done. The big man said with a smile.

"What do you want me to do?" Santos said.

"First you have to agree, and you're going to the United States. The big man said.

"Send Hawkinson to it, isn't America his hometown?" Santos said.

"I've talked to him about it. But the 'major' himself was quite right, in Russia he was like a Jew, and to the Americans. He's just like you, he's just a Russian, and he doesn't speak the language. And in this matter, it is not the negotiations and the situation analysis report that are important, but the speed of action. The big man said.

"Can you be more detailed?" asked Santos, puzzled.

"This is something that an old friend of mine came to talk to me about. He's in ...... now In the catbird seat. The big man got into the car. "He told me the ins and outs of the incident, and to put it simply, a sum of money was remitted abroad by a bank in Eastern Europe, and they wanted to get it back," he said. ”

"Sounds like a debt collection. It's not like you don't know that we never take on this kind of work. Let them go to Interpol or the underworld!", Santos said with a frown.

"It was because of the delicate nature of the matter that he came to me. I'll pass on the information on this matter to you, you can take a good look at it, and call you back today. The big man said.

Santos said helplessly, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"That colleague of mine was in Bern, holding an international conference on anti-gang crime. The big man said as he looked out the window.

Santos's brow was still furrowed, and he said, "Why is it in Bern? Aren't the countries involved in this all members of the United Nations, and the headquarters of the United Nations in New York?"

"I know what you're trying to say, but I'll pass it on!" said the big man.

"Okay, send me your piece of paper. What's that rank of that friend of yours?" Santos said.

"It's a general. The big man replied.

"They are the ones I am most sensitive to, and they see me too. Also, who is there in the secret service organization, and what kind of person does he belong to?" asked Santos.

"He's a theorist, he turned out to be a university teacher, and he seems to be a professor or something. The big man said.

"Okay, I'll wait for your fax. Santos put down the phone.

After a full meal, Santos returned to his room with the fax he had just sent in his hand and planned to lie down for an hour or two. A few lines in the fax were taken from the New York Times, while others were compiled by members of the "secret service." Hawkinson summed it up. All the places that Santos might be interested in have been listed separately, and at first glance he is a professional veteran. Santos read the clippings a few times, then dialed the big man's phone and said directly: "Okay, you can set a meeting time with him, I'm ready to talk to him." ”

On Wednesday the professor arrived in Lausanne and stayed at the Ritz Hotel. After talking on the phone, Kirill went to the hotel to pick him up, and the two hit the road. After a few laps and making sure that no one was following them, they drove along the Viva River, hoping to find a restaurant on the side of the road with a view of Lake Geneva. Thirty kilometers were soon driven, and the two men just looked at each other along the way, sometimes talking about the weather, and feeling strange at how narrow the roads were in Switzerland, and even worse at the driving skills of these Europeans. They finally found a nice restaurant in a small village, after a relaxing lunch. The two smoked comfortably, and the conversation got to the point......

Professor Mourning was lying on the bed, his mind as if he were changing pictures. It's like sitting in the theater watching a movie, watching what happened to me in the past few years.

On that day, the autumn night soon fell, like a black fog. Fields covered with freshly ploughed fields cover the ribbon-like interstate highway that leads to the Guò farmhouse.

In the darkness in front of the farmhouse, a figure of a man appeared, who was tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth, and moved quietly, like a silent shadow. He stopped near the farmhouse. Looking at the small light on the front door, there were other lights on in the house behind the curtain, and he shook his head, as if he was thinking about whether to knock on the front door, or knock on the back door.

Now, he strode forward in silence. As he approached the front door. He heard the voice of a man in the house. He paused in the yellow light of the small bulb and listened. He could hear it as the voice of a radio or television announcer.

“…… Police are in full swing to find a mentally ill patient who disappeared from the state psychiatric hospital, and police suspect that the patient escaped after killing a hospital clerk. We repeat our previous warning, even though this man appears to be weak and harmless. But as soon as the disease strikes, it can cause harm, which we will report on in more detail later. An eyewitness said that a blonde woman once committed a robbery at a remote gas station, and this important news was ...... afterward".

He waited until the commercial was interstitial, then knocking on the door. The announcer's vibrant voice was cut off immediately, and now, all that could be heard in the room was the sound of soft footsteps, and then it suddenly stopped.

Although he knew it was unlocked when he knocked on it, he knew that the wooden door inside was locked. He surmised that his master was taking a preliminary look at him in the doormirror on the door, and he looked around nonchalantly, then looked down at his feet.

At this time, he saw a blue doormat in front of the door, but there were white words "Moji" on it. No one opened the door. He waited a moment, then knocked patiently.

"Is anyone home?" said Professor Mourning, "I'm Bean, a new worker in the Mack family, and Mr. Mack sent me to borrow some tools. He heard the sound of soft footsteps again, and after a moment the door opened and a small, dark-haired, petite woman peeked out. "What are you going to do?"

"I'm sorry to bother you, I'm going to borrow a set of tools with all the spiral pliers, says Mrs. Mack, and your husband will know which one. Morning saw Mrs. Moji frowning and showing an unhappy expression, as she brushed a handful of hair from her cheeks. Say to yourself, "Oh! I don't know. ”

"I don't mind if you're suspicious!", Morning smiled at him and said, "Because you've never seen me before." I'm only starting today, but if you ask your husband to talk to me, he'll know which set of tools it is. ”

"My sir...... He's not at home right now. Mrs. Moggie said with some slurring.

Professor Mourning rubbed his chin with a smile and said, "Oh, maybe I should wait for him to come back, Mr. Mack took Mrs. Mack and the child to the movies, so he sent me, and he will use that set of tools early tomorrow morning." ”；

Mo Ning nodded very sternly and said, "I'd better wait for your husband to come back, will he go home soon?";

"No!", said Mrs. Mogie quickly, then smiled again, and said, "I mean, you'd better come back to-morrow morning, when he'll be home." As she spoke, she planned to close the door.

"Madam, may you please give me a glass of water before I leave, it is not a short distance from Mr. Mack's house. ”；“ Of course, I'll get it for you. ”；

As soon as she turned to enter, Mo Ning immediately followed quietly inside, quietly through the front living room. When she took the water and turned around from the sink, he was standing in the kitchen doorway.

She was startled, her eyes widened in fright, the water in her cup spilled a little, and she exclaimed angrily, "No one invited you in." ”；

Mo Ning bowed slightly and said, "Please don't be angry, madam, I won't hurt you." ”；

Mrs. Moji clutched her chest and said, "You scared me to death, how can you follow me like that?";

"I know," said Morning, who nodded, and at the same time tried to make his face brighter and better with a smile, "I know what you want to say, I am ugly and not smart, and you have to say, although I have heard it many times before. ”

"I didn't mean that. Really, sir, I have no intention of harming you. I'm sorry, I wasn't thinking about what you looked. This is your water, after drinking. Please leave. The woman's heart softened.

He quickly finished his water, as if he hadn't drunk it in a long time, and drank it dry in one gulp. She reached out to take the teacup, but he didn't give it back to her.

"You know what?" said Mourning, "you shouldn't be alone at home on a night like this." ”；“ I'm fine, now, please leave. Mrs. Moggie said.

"I heard news reports that today a guy escaped from a "mental hospital". It wasn't far away, and he might have come straight here now. Those people are scary sometimes, and when they find out you're home alone, do you think about what they're going to do?" Morning said.

Mrs. Moji said, "I believe I can take care of myself, thank you. Now please leave, let me lock all the doors, and I'll arrange it well. ”

Mo Ning laughed. Shaking his head, he said, "Mrs. Moji, you don't know what to do or where that kind of person is determined to go. Doors and windows can't stop them. They can come and go like monkeys, and when they have a seizure, they can break, tear, or kill anything they see, but they look the same as you and me. Most people don't know that you can see a sick person walking towards you on the street and you won't think about anything. After Mo Ning finished speaking, he grinned and wanted to reassure her, and said, "What I want to tell you is that this person who escaped from the mental hospital today may come directly to your door, and you may let him in, because he does not look fierce on the outside, or has crazy eyes. You may think that it was just a car breaking down, needing help, or wanting to borrow a phone, or anyone with a similar excuse, and you don't doubt it at all. However, seeing that your husband is not at home, and you are the only one in the house, he may turn his face against you, and you may be killed, they are difficult to guess. ”

Mrs. Moji's eyes were fixed on him, and after a long time, she said, "You seem to know a lot about the people in the mental hospital. ”；

Professor Mourning smiled and said, "I've been there for two years. Sean could hear the horror in her voice, and quickly said, "I'm not a patient, ma'am, I'm a psychologist, they call me a researcher, and I quit my job there about three months ago." ”。 She took a deep breath and said, "You almost scared me to death." ”

Mo Ning grinned and said: "You know, that's exactly what I'm going to sue you, because my current appearance is not good, you are afraid that I am a patient who escaped from a mental hospital, sue you, people can't look good, there, I have seen many women look like you, sweet, and don't look like they want to hurt people at all." ”

"Yes," said Mrs. Moji, "I can imagine, but I do not think it necessary for you to stay here and wait for my husband, and I assure you, sir, that I will not let any stranger into the room, and you can rest assured." ”

"That's the way it is, madam, don't let anyone into your room when you're home alone. Strangers near your door, you'd better not even talk to them, I've talked to them so many times in the psychiatric hospital that if you don't know any further, if they tell you something, you'll swear that what they're saying is absolutely true. It can also be said that they are all excellent actors. Mourning said.

"Oh, well, please leave, as soon as you leave, I will bolt the door and close every window, sir, I assure you, any stranger, I will not speak to them. She reached out for a glass of water again, and this time Moning gave it to her.

As she put the glass into the sink, Mourning said, "Thank you, madam, for your patience with me, for many, especially the ladies and misses, cannot bear to see me. Whenever I tried to talk to them, they either ran away or screamed for help. I didn't have much of a chance to talk to the ladies. When I come to the kitchen with you, all I want to do is have a talk, and you'll see how nice it feels to just stand here and talk to you!", and Mrs. Mogie smiled and said, "Oh, you're welcome to come back at any time." ”；

At this time, there was a sudden urgent knock on the front door, and Mo Ning saw her froze in horror, her eyes showing panic. Suddenly, she began to shake her head from side to side, like a beast trapped in a trap looking for a way out, her mouth already open and she let out a scream. Mo Ning rushed forward, covering most of her face with a pair of giant palms.

Her hands gripped the giant palm desperately, trying to break free, but Morning pushed her to the refrigerator with all her might, pushing her against her with his own body, immobilizing her. After a while, he listened, and there was another knock on the door. They were satisfied with the position in which they were standing, and no one outside could see them through the screen door, and Morning said in a voice that was louder than a whisper, "Mrs. Moji, I can't let you scream, they will have the wrong idea that I am hurting you, then Mr. Mack will fire me." That's why you know, that's what I'm doing to you. It could be a neighbor visiting, and as soon as you calm down, I'll let you open the door. ”

Mo Ning felt her mouth under her palm to speak, and she was writhing hard, trying to break free. "Don't be like that, Mrs. Moody, relax as we did when we were talking, maybe a friend is coming, and you're so irritable, I can't let you open the door." If it's an acquaintance, then you'll see that we're just chatting and visiting, and if it's a stranger, don't worry, I'll deal with it. I'll watch them and don't let them hurt you. ”

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