"Hold the grass, what is Trevor doing!" Charles's angry voice came from the headphones.

Wang Hao still pretended to sign autographs for fans twenty meters away from Mike, while secretly observing Mike and Dave in the car.

"Hey, old Mai! I heard Wang Hao shouting on the phone just now, right? Trevor said, accompanied by Mr. K's screams.

"Ah yes, Wang Hao is here to sign people!" Mike replied indifferently.

"Hey, go and help me get an autograph, I'm a big fan!" Trevor yelled.

"Old Cui, we're doing things now." Mike pretended.

"Hey, hey, if you don't get me an autograph, I'll stop doing it!" This is completely in line with Lao Cui's style.

"Anyway, I know him, wouldn't it be nice to help you get one when the time comes? Wang Hao and Franklin have a good relationship. Mike explained deliberately.

"I don't care, hurry up and give me a go, otherwise I won't do it!" Trevor yelled.

"Okay, I'll go." Mike agreed.

"No, he knows you, he will be exposed, I'll go ask for an autograph, you just stay in the car." Seeing that Mike was about to get out of the car, Dave grabbed him, then opened the door and got out of the car, and walked straight towards Wang Hao.

"Who's special!" Mike whispered angrily in the car.

"Well, got it. Did Trevor ask from there? Dave came back with a cigarette in his mouth and a signed photo.

"Well, not yet, let's go have a cup of coffee and wait." Mike beckoned Dave to get in the car, and the two drove towards the café.

On the other side, Jerry rushed out to persuade the surrounding fans away, and then pulled Wang Hao into the car, "Wang, there is news from Charles, and Steve has gone back to the warehouse." ”

"What then? Got it? Wang Hao asked.

"Well, everything is ready, and the IAA is ready." Jerry said.

"Then let's go clean up the mess, what's the location." Wang Hao asked while putting headphones on his ears.

"Chuma Ruins!"

"Then let's go to the theater."

"Steve's calling, Chuma Ruins on the Western Highway! You drive, remember, terrorists don't rest. Dave dropped the coffee cup in his hand and said to Mike, who was still sitting there.

"What a!" Mike put down his coffee and got up and walked to the car.

Soon, Mike and Dave arrived at the designated location, Mike got out of the car and took the gun from the trunk, Dave stood not far away to observe the environment, wary of people passing by, Mike lifted the gun box and signaled Dave, the two climbed the dirt slope on the side of the highway and hid behind a green plant.

Mike skillfully opened the gun box, took out the parts, assembled the sniper rifle, and then lay down the gun, Dave looked around for a long time, and found that no one paid attention to here, and there was nothing abnormal nearby, so he took out a telescope and lay next to Mike, but they didn't know that on the cliff behind the two of them, Wang Hao and Jerry were holding binoculars to observe them.

"What now? Looks like they've found the right place, Steve and Trevor are in the warehouse over there, and the agent team hasn't made a move for the time being. Jerry asked.

"Don't worry, watch a good show, it seems that Mr. K is going to suffer a little." Wang Hao said, and then the two of them also lay down and took binoculars to observe the situation of the villa opposite.

"Hey, Dave, there's a lot of people in that house, who are we looking for? Hurry up and call Steve. Mike said as he adjusted his sights, and Dave responsibly stared at the room across from him with his binoculars, and Mike took the opportunity to check the magazine and adjust the mount of the sniper rifle.

"Uh, Steve, we need accurate information!"

“OK！ OK！ Please, Trevor, we need Mr. K to be honest and greet him well! ”

Ahhh

A terrible scream came from the phone, and it seemed that Mr. K was being subjected to inhumane torture.

"Hey, medium build, medium height, medium age, dark skin!"

"Who, are you kidding me? This kind of person grabs a handful on the street! Mike complained.

"Alright, let's say hello to Mr. K again!" Steve's vicious voice came from the phone, and Dave couldn't help but shake it.

"Na, say it sooner! The sooner you say it, the less sin you will suffer. Steve's icy threat came from the phone, "It's the guy with a thick beard." ”

“OK。 Let's find out. Mike and Dave were lying there observing, Wang Hao and Jerry on the cliff almost laughed, this Mr. K is definitely a shake M, he can't judge the situation at all, smoke a stick and spit a little, and it's all useless information, Wang Hao has been observing with a telescope for a long time, the guy with a medium height, medium stature and a beard on the face has at least six in the villa opposite, Mike only has a chance to shoot it, and kill six with one shot? What about comics?

"Who's special! Why are there so many beards, I am dazzled by what I see! Dave spat out and scolded, then dialed Steve's phone again, "There is not enough information, the people of Chuma Ruins are notoriously bearded, this place is known as Beard Mountain, and it is full of trendy beachgoers!" ”

"Hey! Does anyone smoke among bearded people? We were looking for the kind that smoked several packs a day, and it was a mahogany brand. And he's left-handed. ”

"Hey, you hear me, it's our turn to do things!" Dave said as he held up his binoculars and watched.

"So, you asked me to assassinate a man who smoked, and he had to die because he smoked, didn't you?" Mike's sneer jokes aren't funny at all.

"I think we found it, relax, oh smoking bearded left-handed middle-aged man, big red short sleeves, actually still wearing it open, I have a hunch, maybe this is an innocent guy." Mike muttered.

"Yes, where...... Hold the grass! What are you doing! "Dave had just used the binoculars to search for the target, when suddenly Mike opened fire.

"Hehe, all the characteristics match, we got him!" McSao said.

Dave touched his head, looked at it again, then pulled out his phone and called Steve, "Hey, we've got it!" ”

"Well done you two! Hahaha! Steve laughed and hung up the phone, then patted Trevor on the shoulder and said, "I have to go to a hockey game, so Trevor, if you can get Mr. K, I don't think it's going to be a problem." ”

"What the hell do you want me to do to him!" Trevor suddenly reached into his pants pocket and turned on the communicator, then shouted at Steve, who was walking towards the warehouse door.

"Let's put it this way! Mr. K, there is no use value now! Steve said as he spread his hands over Trevor.

"Oh no! Oh my God, don't do that! Mr. K exclaimed.

"Who's special! Shut him up, find a place where no one is around, and deal with it! Steve yelled at Trevor.

"Roger!" Trevor smiled weirdly, then looked at Steve's back, took out the communicator in his pocket and put it on his ear and said, "Old Cha, how's it going?" ”