After the two entered the police station, they soon found the beautiful detective Donovan, and several people came to Donovan's office, Sean first mentioned the entry point from the gun, Donovan nodded and said, "If you find the gun, it will be a good start!" Sean understands that there is CIA involvement in this, and he and others should not even investigate this kind of case. Because once a spy is involved, it means that the case will be very complicated, mainly because now he and Theresa only have more than a day, otherwise Sean is absolutely confident that he will win this case. He looked at his watch, and it was almost eight o'clock.

Donovan then handed Sean a copy of the document, which he looked at it quickly with a memorable scanning method, and said: "The ballistics test said that the four- and five-caliber guns that killed the Barty couple were made by the Padley Company! Donovan took a sip of water from his glass and said, "Thank you, but you can't just ask who he sold the gun to!

"No need to ask directly!". Sean took a cigar in his mouth and said, "There's always another way to get the news!" Donovan frowned and said, "For example?", and Sean said unusually simply, "Grab him!" ”。 Then Sean paused, and then said: "The specific situation, don't ask, we don't have much time left now, if there is a need, we will contact you again!"

With that, Sean patted Theresa on the shoulder, and the two of them walked out of Donovan's office directly. And went out of the door of the police station. Getting into the jeep, Theresa sat in the passenger seat and said, "Did I hear you right, Sean?

"Use civilized words! I still remember the peeing before!". Sean then sternly handed the information in his hand to Theresa and said, "Look, on the third page, the vice president of sales is the son of the founder of Padelli! This is a good time for us to seize his handle! You can call now, check his details, and ask Henna to send us this guy's information immediately!"

"Okay, Sean, hurry up!". Theresa said, pulling out her phone directly from her pocket. Dialed Henna. After finishing the matter, within a minute of hanging up the phone, Henna sent the information to the two of them's mobile phones. Sean still looked at it at a scan-like pace, looking for the entry point of his plan. He soon found the link that inspired him, saying, "He's a member of the country club and has a socially friendly wife. He also likes to open a pie!".

"But it's going to take a long time for us to set up this bureau!" Theresa said, "That's what we're missing now!"

"Believe me, look at the information above, he will go to San Francisco for the industry conference, I can go first, pack up all his people, and then take him out, take some peachy photos, and he will tell us about the gun!"

"It's against the law! If someone in the bureau finds out we're doing it. We're in big trouble for both of us!". Theresa stern warned Sean once, then paused before saying, "Don't let anyone find out!"

"Don't worry, I'm talking about another me!". Sean said, started the car directly, and headed for San Francisco, Theresa said on the side: "Just the two of us? We need support! If we delay some time, we can use the FBI's authority to go back to the bureau to apply, and we can always find an excuse." It takes time to apply!".

"No!". Sean directly vetoed it, saying: "That's too risky, and like you said, what we're lacking now is time!

Sean drove the car as fast as he could. When entering the city of San Francisco, Sean parked his car directly in front of a department store. Tell Theresa to wait, then quickly get out of the car and enter the mall. By the time Sean came out again, he had already changed into a formal suit, a suit, tie, and leather shoes, and his head shape was made "one-sided" with hairspray, which looked formal, but there were many differences from his original appearance. And the glasses on his face have become a pair of gold-rimmed flat glasses.

"What are you doing here? masquerade?". Theresa said, Sean didn't pay attention to Theresa, just got into the car, started it, and drove in the direction of the venue, then explained: "I am also a celebrity anyway, but fortunately when I was boxing, I made it look different from usual, and now I have made it into a different style, so that it is even more different from the celebrity Sean, he will not recognize me!"

In other words, Sean now has a makeup technique in the Assassin's inheritance, just as he just said, if his usual appearance is zero, then his appearance when he punches is one, because the style at that time was more exaggerated, and now, he has made his appearance a negative one, so between the negative one and one, but there is a difference of two numbers! This is a technique that can make you look very different without too much makeup.

At about 8:20, Sean and Theresa mixed into the venue, which was an industry conference held by various weapon manufacturers. They only talk about money, but they also know very well the necessity of dealing with each other before making money.

The whole venue is a place for free exchange, more like a drinking party, and the long table is full of delicacies for visitors to taste freely. Sean and Theresa sat down in an inconspicuous position. Sean glanced at the guy in a light-colored suit at the bar. Theresa on the other side said, "Before you get to know little Padley, do you want to see his information again?" Sean picked up a grape and threw it in his mouth, then looked at his watch and said, "No, I can handle him!"

"That person is the clue to find out the identity of the killers of the Barty couple, we can't mess it up!". Theresa whispered.

Sean understood. If you want to convince a person to have a few drinks together. How hard it will be. He said: "It says that he is a madman, remember? Looks like he's going to walk away!". Indeed, as Sean said, the guy in the light suit, which is his target, Harry #Padley, laughed at the bar and touched glasses with a few guys who were also in suits, and then took a sip of wine, got up and walked to the other side. Sean also got up. Reaching out to button the suit, he looked at Theresa and said with a smile, "Look at it!"; Then he greeted him.

If it's a premeditated pass, Harry is the favorite target of a "liar" like Sean, because Padley Jr. is a salesperson. Good at pandering and being able to speak well. And Sean knows very well that this kind of person will meet countless people in a year, but it is impossible to remember all of them!

Sean's face with gold-rimmed glasses kept looking to the right, not looking at the guy coming from the opposite side at all, and when he passed by, Sean suddenly took a step to the left as if he was about to avoid a table. The shoulders of the two men collided.

"Oh, sorry, very ......". Sean looked at little Padley opposite him with some surprise and said, "No...... Oh my God, Harry. You bastard!". Then he stretched out his hand exaggeratedly, and the face of little Padley on the opposite side was a little dazed, but looking at Sean's high-end clothes and sincere feelings, he still reached out and shook Sean's hand.

Sean grabbed the other party's hand and said with a smile on his face, "How have you been lately, it's so nice to see you!". He looked at little Paddeley on the other side frowning and trying to think about it, and his smile was even more sincere. After a second or two, I found that the other party was still remembering. So he said inspiringly, "You...... Don't you remember me? You're really...... I!Matt.Matt#Holland!".

Little Padley was playing with his life, and he didn't remember who the guy across from him who called himself Matt #Holland, and where he had seen him......? Crazy night, don't you remember? You invited me to a drink, my God. You really forgot. I owe you a personal favor!".

Sean said, taking little Padley's hand. said: "I'll please return you, let's go, let's go have a drink!"; Little Padley on the other side smiled, because he really didn't remember who the other person was, and pulled out his hand and said, "No! I'm sorry, I can't drink it, I think I might be a little drunk." I'm going to get away for a while, and I'm going to get some sleep before the meeting!" Speaking of this, he turned sideways, as if to leave, and said, "Thank you very much for your mention!" Then he turned around and went inside.

Sean looked at the other person's back, and said in a tone of self-talk and a tone that the other party could hear, "Okay, okay! I'll call your salesperson on Tuesday." ”。

No matter how sophisticated a salesperson is, they have a common problem, that is, they will not give up on any potential customers. Sure enough, Sean finished muttering to himself, and when little Padley heard it, he suddenly stopped, turned around and said, "You're a buyer?"

Sean smiled and spread his hands and said, "I take all the contracts with the Pentagon." ”。 At this point, his tone became a little angry, and he said, "We've talked about it, man! ”。

"No, no, no!". Little Padley covered his head and smirked, shook his head, and then said with great certainty, "Of course I do!

"Matt!" Sean smiled and nodded in agreement, and little Padley laughed and said, "Yes, oh!" ~Let's go have a drink, and say okay, you still owe me a drink! Hah!".

Then he gave Sean a hug and said, "Let's go, introduce my colleagues to you!".

"No, no, no!". This time, it was Sean's turn to put down the machine gun and said, "The grace of dripping 'wine' should be reciprocated by pouring 'bottles'!" We can't make do in a hotel bar. ”。 When he spoke, he slapped the other party affectionately and said, "Do you understand, man, follow me!"

"What?" said little Padley. Sean didn't allow him to say anything, and enthusiastically put his arm around and said, "It's not okay here, let's go, let's go!Find a good place and have a few drinks!"; When the other party was not looking, he touched his pocket! That's right, this is the wolf friends. The kind of powder called the "Mystery * Rape * Artifact".

Eight forty-five o'clock. In the 24-hour strip club, the lights are dim, and the sea of milk and meat is clearly visible. A lot of big-girl girls in leaky clothes walked around the bar, and Sean's generosity made the two of them get the front row of the "steel pipe table" more than 20 minutes ago. True, they've already had a couple of drinks.

Sean knows that this game of grabbing the other person's handle requires you to play your target around and then take a picture of something he doesn't even remember. However, it is much easier to start with a few things that he can remember. Make sure that by the time you knock him out, he's already convinced he's done everything.

Sean laughed with a stack of cash in his hand. It was given to Harry #Padley, who was sitting next to him, looking at the explosive* breasts blonde girl on the stage close by, like a half-dancing body of a water snake.

"Smack!" Little Padley reached out and slapped the ass of a baring *tits* girl who had just walked past the side of the seat. Sean chuckled, and little Padley turned his head and said, "Mark, you know, it's nice to have met you!" With that, he picked up his glass and took a sip of the fifty-dollar cocktail that Sean ordered.

Sean looked at him with a smile and said, "Of course. What a coincidence, this is fate!". It's at this time that "buzz!buzz!". Little Padelli's phone, which was sitting on it, vibrated and the latter looked at it and said, "Oops!".

"What's wrong?" asked Sean, puzzled, he didn't want anything to go wrong at this point, and little Padley, looking at his phone, said, "It's my secretary!" It's time for me to go. ”。

"Don't!". Sean took a sip of his cocktail, put it down, and said, "How long has it been! We've just arrived, man, you're a disappointment." ”。

"I really should go. ”。 Little Padley put down his glass and said apologetically.

"No, no, no, man. You're going to miss the best part, don't go!". Let's talk about it. Sean raised his hand and said to the group of chicks waiting there on the side of the stage, dressed in unusually cool clothes, "Hey, ladies!" When a blonde sexy girl with an unusually fierce breast* room turned to look at herself, she shook the banknote and said, "Yes! It's you!".

This sexy girl shook the murder weapon, and after walking over, Sean rubbed the money in his hand and said, "My brother, I want to see your dancing skills up close!" Then he handed over a fifty-dollar bill and said, "Thank you!" The big girl took the bill, pinned it directly to the side of the thong, and sat on little Padley's lap. Sean laughed and said, "Yay, man, enjoy it!".

In any case, little Paddeley's attention was already focused on the murder weapon of this fleshy chick at this time. Yes, he wondered, how could this thing be so big, and how could it catch his eye? And the waves were more than ten centimeters away from his eyeballs. Yes, he felt his eyes glaze a little.

Once you want to make a drink for your target, then the measurement of the control zhì is very important, Sean smiled at the same time, stretched out his right hand from his pocket, took out the "magic weapon", and then pressed a handful of little Padley's head with his left hand, and stuffed the other party's face directly into the sexy blonde's murder weapon.

If you mix too much "tranquilizer" into the wine, it will turn off the function of the other party's brain to control the heart and lungs, which means that your goal will not be to sleep, but to die! Then he quickly threw the pouch again in an inconspicuous corner. With an excited smirk on his face, he touched little padley with his elbow and said, "Okay man!

Little Padley put his arm around the back of the murder girl's buttocks, took the wine glass with the other, turned his head to look at Sean and smiled, "Absolutely!" After that, he and Sean drained the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Sean put down his glass, raised an eyebrow and said, "I think it's time to give you some VIP treatment." As he spoke, he picked up a bill and shook it violently, stuffed it into the middle of the sexy girl's murder weapon, and said, "Let this angry girl have a dance on your lap, and you can go, man!

"Of course, why not! Now I owe you a favor, Matt!" Little Padley said with a smile.

This kind of 24-hour stripping bar, if you want to dance on your legs, there is a special place, so the murder weapon of the big girl, coquettishly, reached out to take the little padley, and walked to the corner.

Sean watched the two of them leave his sight, took out his mobile phone and dialed it, and Theresa's voice followed, she was in a hotel room, fiddling with a bedside lamp, installing something, and said, "Sean! I've only found some bargains, but they work!";

Sean said, "As long as it works, it looks like Harry is going to have a long dance of his own!"

"Yes!" Theresa spoke as she carefully put the lamp back in place.

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