After Sean came out of the toilet, he came to the bar again, Theresa was waiting for herself, drinking orange juice one by one, Sean patted her on the shoulder and said, "It's delicious, right?"

Seeing him like this, Theresa smiled and said, "It's good, I still need you to pay!"

Sean took out a small denomination bill and handed it to the bunny girl in the bar. Then he turned his head and said, "Let's go, let's go ask that Hegel guy!"

Theresa nodded, and the two walked side by side to the VIP circular sofa on the right;

At this time, Hegel was facing the sexy woman, up and down, and he was very busy, and he didn't even notice that Sean and the others were approaching, but his hand sitting on the outside still saw it.

After Sean and Theresa came over, before the person could speak, Sean directly flashed the badge on his waist and said, "We're looking for Hegel." ”。

"Is there something wrong?". The man, who had a large gold chain around his neck, got up and asked.

"Are you Hegel?". Sean looked at him condescendingly and asked.

"It's not. ”。 The big gold chain shook his head and said.

"No, just go to the side and wait!". Sean patted him on the shoulder and said.

"Alright, let the two officers come over!". Haig inside finally stopped his black hand on the sexy girl and said to the outside of the circular sofa.

Sean and Theresa walked in, and Sean was not polite and sat directly on the sofa. And he took Theresa and sat down.

Hegel only frowned at Sean's actions, then took out a lighter, lit a cigarette, and said to the sexy girl next to him: "I'll talk to the two police officers first." You go get me a beer first. ”。

"Okay!". This woman is a veteran of Fengyue, where is there no reason to be ignorant. So he just got up and walked out.

"What are the two officers looking for me?". Hegel said with a puff of smoke.

"Sarah 'Cowboy'!". Sean lit a cigarette and said, "We want to know where he is?".

When he heard this, Hegel frowned and said, "What are you looking for her for?"

"For something. Theresa said, "You know that right?"

"We met a lot of people today, and their curiosity is just as great as yours. Sean said, "We're here to ask you, and we hope you'll cooperate! What do you think? Also, you just said 'her'?"

"It's her!!". Hegel said: "I am also willing to cooperate, and she has a wooden house twenty kilometers from the western suburbs, beside the road. That's her home!".

New York......

Jin Feng went around the vicinity of Goddess Island for a day. Next to the island of the goddess, there is a building for visitors to visit, there is a back staircase, alleys and corridors, but the entrance of this building is only a few meters away from the mooring place at the bottom of the steps, the field in front of the statue of the goddess is too far, and the adjacent field is too close for the security forces to easily fill the surveillance posts here. He was observing the second-choice location of the professional he was going to deal with, and in any case, he felt that it would not hurt to look more.

He ended up going to the Bronx Wide. This is already the second time he has come. And dressed up as an ordinary tourist.

Something on the field made Jin Feng stop. The subway station is on the left side of the field, and Jin Feng slowly observes along the oil road. The traffic pouring down from the sloping avenue and the vehicles of this "Guangchang" street converge here, like a huge whirlpool. Yes, he is going to pass on to his son something about himself, something that he cannot show to anyone, because he is too old to have it forever. And his son could. And even if this thing is kept with you, it won't help you much.

He looked around, the buildings on both sides of the oblique street were relatively high, although the angle of shooting was a little off, but it could overlook most of the field, and the side of the building facing the street was very narrow.

Jin Feng slowly circled around the field to the left side, and stared at the station from the middle of the railing for a while. It's a noisy place, with cars and taxis picking up and dropping off thousands of people every day. It's one of the big trunk stations in the Bronx. It is also one of the main stations of the subway.

Jin Feng turned around, his back to the fence, and looked at the traffic on the sloping street. He was confronted with the field, and in the end, he was convinced that on that day in September, thanks to the arrival of the leader of the Labour Party of the Republic of Serbia and Montenegro, Babu Ollet, that man would also come here, and that it would be his last.

In the past week, the places that Jin Feng had surveyed were only possible, and here, he was sure, the man who had killed his former subordinate would definitely come.

Jin Feng observed the terrain in front of him with a professional and very old and spicy gaze. The houses at the corners at both ends of the diagonal street are turned into the "Guang" field, and they can obviously be selected. The first three houses on the sloping street are also available, but the angle of firing from there to the wide field is narrow. Further in, the angle is too small. Similarly, the first three houses of the street that runs through the field without knowing its name are also acceptable. No matter how far it goes, the angle will be too small, and the distance will be too far. Aside from the station building, there are no buildings in the vicinity that can control the field. But it can't be used here, and the windows on the upper floors of it overlooking the front field must have been full of guards.

At the same time, somewhere in New York......

There was a person in front of the man in the blonde suit, this person dared to threaten himself, which he could not tolerate, his eyes flashed, he grinned, and laughed loudly. When the man on the other side saw this, he immediately burst into laughter.

The man in the blonde suit patted the person across from him on the shoulder, his fingers pinching his shoulder blades tightly, and he kept clutching him like that. Then, before he could stop laughing, he felt as if his testicles had been struck by a five-hundred-pound hammer. At that time, there was a chicken and egg fight.

The man in the blonde suit gave a scream of "whoop", his head jerked forward, and his hand went down to the shattered testicles. Collapsed unconscious, he fell to his knees and tried to lie on the ground on his side to make himself feel better.

The blonde man in the suit let him slide off his knees, and then, as if nothing happened, he walked behind the moaning man, straddled his back, and then stretched out his right hand, which went around the guy's neck from the other end, grabbed the big arm of his left arm, and grabbed the back of the guy's head with his left hand, and then twisted his neck up and down quickly and ferociously, left and right. And at the neck, there was a terrible "click" sound.

Of course, the sound of a broken neck may not be very loud, but it is very crisp, and the kid's body finally convulsed and fell completely.

The blonde man in the suit strangled for a few more moments before the corpse lay face down on the ground. The deceased's face was twisted and lying on his side, his hands were still covering his testicles until this time, and his eyes were wide open, looking very terrible.

The man in the blonde suit walked briskly to the window of the house, he made sure that the doors and windows were all closed, and looked out to see that there was no one, then he closed the curtains, turned around and walked back to the body, turned it over, searched all the pockets, and finally found a bunch of keys in the left trouser pocket.

In the corner of the room was a large box of clothes. This box was often used by the deceased, because he was an actor, a well-known actor in New York, and there was a lot of stage costumes. However, his appearance is somewhat similar to that of the man in the blonde suit.

The blonde man opened the lid with the key, and after a short pause, he poured out the contents of the box, which looked small, but the contents were piled up on the ground.

The box had been emptied by him, and then the blonde man held the actor's body and lifted him above it.

The corpse's hands and feet were soft and bent along the inside of the box, so it was fairly easy to put in.

The blonde man thought to himself that in a few hours, the corpse would harden, and then it would lie at the bottom of the box in the same position as when it was put inside.

Then he put the contents back in the box. He piled it on top of the corpse and covered it completely. The box was also stuffed to his core, so it took some effort for the blonde man to close the lid, buckle it, and lock it.

Throughout the process, the blonde man in the suit used a piece of cloth to wrap his hands.

When he had done this, he used his cloth to wipe the locks and the outer surfaces of all the boxes. Then move the chest back to the wall, where it was located. Finally, he turned off the lights and sat down in a lounge chair against the wall, waiting for night to fall.

After a while, he took out his cigarette and smoked it slowly, the ash flicking on the rag, and taking it with him when he left.

The blonde man had no illusion that the actor would never be found after he disappeared. However, he thinks that such a person may have to travel every once in a while, because actors also need to find inspiration, or collect style, or go deep into life.

If one of his friends found out about the actor and suddenly stopped going where he usually hangs, they would probably think the same thing - to go deep into life and figure out the character.

After a while, someone will come looking for him, but most of them will be blocked back by locked doors. Anyone who infiltrated the house would have to search the house thoroughly, and they would have to smash the locks on the boxes and empty them to find the body.

If it's a mistress or a friend, they won't do it, even if they find the body after a while and call the police, the police will eventually find out. But you'll never know who you are.

The blonde boy thought carefully for a while, and finally he came to the conclusion that he would be fine, and that he would have an additional identity for a period of time, so that he could live here with peace of mind, after all, that day was not too far away.

California Anti-Terrorism Agency ......

Jack #Ball himself knows that he used to be a shrewd agent, and he was considered a good detective, steady, shrewd, and methodical.

Occasionally, he will also shine with inspiration, which is exactly what it takes for a good law enforcement officer to transform into a great detective. However, he never neglected the point that 99 percent of the criminal investigation work relied on routine work, on quiet inquiries, examinations, and reviews, and on hard work to organize all parts until they finally formed a whole, and this whole became a net from which the criminals could not escape.

Only in this way can the case be handled so that it will not be able to withstand the trial of the court by only providing a big headline for the newspaper.

Within the Counter-Terrorism Bureau, he was seen as a somewhat transactional person, a rule-abiding person who hated false names. He had never held the kind of press conference that his colleagues were known for, but he steadily rose through the ranks, solving cases and taking criminals into custody.

Three years ago, when the position of head of the field brigade became vacant, even the other candidates agreed to take the position to Jack #Bauer. During his tenure in the Field Brigade, he had a good and steady track record, and in the past three years he has never made a mistake in the arrest of terrorists, except on one occasion when the defendant was acquitted due to a technical detail.

And at that time, Jack #Ball, as the head of the field brigade, was increasingly observed and noticed by California Governor Schwarzenegger, who was also a steady man. So, a year ago, due to the sudden death of the former head of the Counter-Terrorism Bureau, Schwarzenegger personally asked to appoint Jack #Ball as his new director of the Counter-Terrorism Bureau.

Of course, there are two sides to everything. Some suspect that this is due to the fact that Schwarzenegger, who is often distracted by administrative trivialities, needs a subordinate who can quietly handle the big cases that make headlines without rushing to get ahead of his boss. But maybe this is just speculation on the part of some cautious people. Many more supported the decision.

But now Jack #Ball is in some trouble, a case to be exact. And it was just transferred from the intelligence department. So he decided to gather some of his men for an emergency meeting.

By the time Bauer arrived in the war room, several of his men had already arrived.

Wesley was at the front of the room quietly watching the podium, he was the captain of the second team of the field brigade, he had served in the Rangers, he was a silent soldier, he was a strategic and calm soldier;

James, a young man from Ohio, was fiddling with his phone over and over again, although he was a new member of the field team, a little immature, but his tall and burly figure made anyone standing in front of him look no different from a ragdoll, in fact, he used to be a heavy machine gunner in the army, this kind of role is simply too suitable for him;

Next to him is Calvin, the "little gangster" from New Jersey always has a local rogue atmosphere, but with him in the team, there is always laughter, although he always likes to fight with new members of the field team, but he is a trustworthy teammate!;

Vice Captain Terry sat on the other side of him, and with a coin, he was playing a child-only game with Calvin! He was the oldest here, fifty-three years old, and he had served in the Marine Corps for fifteen years before being transferred to the Counterterrorism Bureau. On the battlefield, he never knew what nervousness was! War was like a group of mature and cunning old men, coaxing a group of children to kill and die! And old people like Terry could make new recruits relax and hold their ground;

Nijmegen, sergeant, although he has an innocent face, he is an old fritter who has worked in the field team for eight years, and he is very skilled in infiltration. Always able to give terrorists a silent but deadly blow to the terrorists when performing special missions;

Lores, who was full of interest, was smiling and watching Terry and Calvin play a guessing game. He is an all-round character, with a good doctor, accurate shooting, and a clear mind. That's why his teammates call him "Angel"! His character is indeed suitable for the role of a field spy. But when he kills, everyone doesn't like him very much. Because whenever he stabbed the knife into the heart of the enemy, he still wore a "smiling" expression;

All over the country, there are anti-terrorism departments in various law enforcement departments, but there is also a distinction between ordinary and elite in these departments, and there is no doubt that the group that Director Jack #Ball has convened for the meeting is the elite of the elite.

"First of all, gentlemen, I would like to thank you for saving the Vice-Consul from that hellish place. But now I have to send you again to do something tricky!" After opening his remarks, Jack #Ball continued: "This is an important mission, and it is a matter of life and death for millions of people. ”。

Everyone listened silently, only to see Director Jack # Ball bring his huā mirror, then turn on the projector next to him, point to the map of California that appeared, and say: "Intelligence shows that there are fifteen guys suspected of terrorist activities scattered in this area. I think you all recognize it, this is Sacramento. And here ......," said Bauer, who pressed the button again and the pattern changed. It was even larger, showing a large wooden house, and said, "This is a house twenty kilometers away from the western suburbs. Intelligence indicates that these people had entered the house yesterday. ”。

"It is not ruled out that they have heavy weapons!". "You still need to watch out for one person!" Bauer said. With that, he pressed the button on the projector again. An image of a sexy and beautiful woman then appears. "This person's name is Sarah, and we can't yet know for sure if she's having an affair with terrorists," Jack said. But she is the owner of the house. I want you to act as little as possible to hurt her. Unless she poses a threat to your lives. ”。

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