While talking to Catherine at the hotel, Zuo Han noticed that Zhang Rongrong was eavesdropping, but pretended not to know.

Zuo Han wanted to give Zhang Rongrong a chance to redeem herself.

If she changes, Zuo Han will not only not pursue anything, but may also give her some help in the face of He Ye in the future. But if she doesn't repent and worsens, then Zuo Han doesn't mind letting her be a chess piece.

Bringing Charles Sr. back to Boston was a risky move that had to be taken. That rookie FBI can find out about old Charles, and so will others.

Zuo Han didn't want to directly clash with the cyborg or Marcona of the Blood Lan Organization for the time being, otherwise he would have a laboratory like in Thailand, but let the core characters run away, which was more likely to cause a similar tragedy.

Before the curtain opens, let little Charles come out and bounce to warm up.

If he knew that his father had returned to Boston, the possibility of another fake hand was very small, and he was most likely to do it directly to prevent future troubles.

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"Zuo Han, that car seems to be still following us."

"Well, but not like a police guy."

"Damn, who is it? How could we be found out......"

Regarding things that may be targeted, Zuo Han did not hide it from old Charles. Along the way, the old Charles was not born, and he was terrified. Seeing that the city of Boston was close at hand, the elder Charles was even more uneasy.

"I'm running out of gas." Zuo Han glanced at the dial and said to old Charles: "I'll drive the car in to the gas station in front of me to refuel, you find a place to avoid surveillance and jump out of the car and hide, I'll see if I can get rid of that tail." ”

Old Charles looked ahead, and sure enough, there was a sign for a gas station on the side of the road.

This is the last gas station before arriving in Boston, where many out-of-town cars stop to refuel. Today is just in time for a rush hour, and you can see a lot of cars queuing up from afar.

Zuo Han paid attention to the tracking vehicle from the rearview mirror, and then looked at a medium-sized truck in front of him that was also about to enter the gas station, and began to slow down.

"Open the door first and get ready to jump." Left cold road.

"Slower, it's still too fast......," said old Charles nervously, pushing the door open a crack.

Zuo Han responded: "I'll slow down in a while, and I'll give you a signal when I jump out of the car." ”

Old Charles put down his snack and concentrated on preparing.

The truck in front had already driven into the fork in the road of the gas station, Zuo Han glanced at the rearview mirror, and suddenly hit the steering wheel, turned the car into the side wing of the truck, and entered the blind spot of the vehicle behind.

"It's now!" At the same time as Zuo Han signaled to old Charles, he kicked over.

Old Charles snorted, rolled out of the car, and fell directly into the grass ditch on the side of the road. Zuo Han took advantage of the situation to hook the car door back and close it with his foot.

And the car following behind had just changed lanes, and he didn't notice that Zuo Han had opened the car door before, nor did he notice the old Charles who was lying in the grass ditch swearing.

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When parking and queuing, Zuo Han deliberately opened the car door and pretended to come out to ventilate.

The car behind also stopped, lined up behind Zuo Han. After a while, the driver also got out of the car.

Bob, 32 years old, professional killer, level 4 strength.

Bob's name is very ordinary, his appearance is very ordinary, and he even has a slight beer belly, which looks more passer-by than passers-by. Such a person, no one believed that he would be a brilliant professional killer.

In recent years, Bob's assignments have basically been released by the Charles family. But he only recognizes money, and he is not the exclusive killer of the Charles family.

He has a principle that he will never go down to his employer, even if it used to be, for no particular reason. But this time, he violated this principle, because Charles Sr. also hired him.

Bob can't say why he took on this mission, maybe the old Charles has seen him, or it may be that he killed Lao Tzu for his son, which makes him a little excited......

But in any case, when this mission is over, he will not take on the mission of the Charles family again, and he will have to change his name again.

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Bob looked at Zuo Han and felt that this man was a little unsimple. I can't say why, it's all instinctual. But whatever it was, it didn't stop him from completing his mission.

Bob tugged at his tie and trotted forward a few paces, as if he was in a hurry to get some fuel up and leave early. But no one will notice that Bob has a small dagger hidden in his cuff.

Bob has good marksmanship, but prefers to use primitive weapons, especially knives. The feeling of cutting the human body will excite him.

Zuo Han pretended not to care, and stretched his back with his back to Bob.

Bob scolded and walked past Zuo Han's car, glanced at it, was slightly stunned, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

Why is there no one in the car?

He remembered very well that when he had just caught up, there were two people in the car. And the other person is his own goal.

"Hi dude." Zuo Han turned around suddenly.

"Hey." Bob hides the dagger back into his cuff.

Zuo Han looked familiar and complained: "Do you know when this team has to be queued, I still have urgent matters." ”

"How do I know? I'm still in a hurry! Bob looked impatient, snorted back into his car, and slammed the door shut.

Bob doesn't like to have too much contact with people, which makes Zuo Han's cliché plan fall through. However, although it was only a simple contact, Zuo Han still got some of the things he wanted to know.

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This person just wanted to kill old Charles, but he was really not an official person, he was a killer! Ten of the ** were sent by Charles Jr. If it were someone from the Blood Orchid Organization, he wouldn't be so cautious.

Zuo Han's mind was like electricity.

This killer has good strength, and killing him directly may make little Charles jealous. Before the last day came, I played slowly with him. It's just that now we have to find a way to get rid of it.

At this time, the queue began to move forward. Zuo Han sat back in the cab and rubbed forward while pondering how to deal with Bob.

You can't kill him, and you can't let him follow him like this, how can you do it?

Just as he was thinking, Zuo Han's eyes suddenly stopped at a staff member who was refueling in the distance.

Rist? That FBI rookie!?

Rist wore makeup, wore a pair of eyes, and had two moustaches, and looked tired, as if he hadn't rested much in a long time.

Zuo Han felt ridiculous at the same time, but also secretly strange. Judging from his appearance, it seems that he has been here for a long time, could it be that this guy has some other mission? Appearing here for no reason, it won't be for old Charles. Before Zhang Rongrong appeared, it was impossible for her destination to be exposed.

In fact, Zuo Han really guessed wrong. Rist is here, really for old Charles.

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In addition to his excellent insight, Rist also has an outrageous persistence.

Last time, except for Oolong, he was arrested and taken to the police station. Garfield's FBI credentials once became a laughing stock in the FBI. If it weren't for his special background identity, this guy who embarrassed the FBI would have been transferred to the garage.

Rist didn't say anything about Old Charles, first, because no one would believe him, and then he wanted to rely on this case to turn over and prove his ability.

But last time the clue was broken, and it was not so easy to pick it up again.

Rist is stupid, but stupid ideas sometimes really work.

Recalling the last time he saw Old Charles, Rist vaguely felt that Old Charles didn't look like he was threatened to kidnap him, but like he took the initiative to cooperate. From this, he deduced that there must be something wrong within the Charles family.

And Boston has the son and granddaughter of Charles Sr., and it is said that the Charles Group is about to hold a board meeting here. And Zuo Han's direction of progress seems to be Boston.

Based on this scattered information, Rist felt that Charles Sr. was likely to make it to Boston. And this gas station is the only way to go from that direction to Boston.

So, the great FBI agent Comrade Rist, stayed here.

Rist initially coordinates some of the agents to help, but he has the perseverance to wait for the rabbit, and the others may not. What's more, he didn't explain the specific reason, so it was impossible for him to be so foolish. Eventually, the other agents left, and he was here to cheer people on as always.

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Zuo Han didn't know about those things about Lister, but since he had met here......

looked at the tired Lister, and then looked back at Bob in the car, the corner of Zuo Han's mouth slightly raised, and an idea popped up.

Zuo Han opened the car door again, as if he was too bored to wait, took out a cigarette and lit it, and smoked it leisurely.

Rist hadn't slept much in days, and he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. The boss let him rest, saying that he would not deduct his salary, but Klister still insisted on working, which moved the boss to a great extent. I lamented all day long that there were more such young people, and the United States would have more hope, and gave Rister a salary increase as encouragement.

After refueling a car, Rist looked at the long line of cars, yawned, and was about to refuel the next car. After a casual glance, he noticed smoke coming from the side of a car, and he immediately became angry.

Smoking is prohibited near the gas station, and ordinary staff will interfere when they see someone who smokes illegally, let alone Lister, a legal worker.

Rist handed over the work at hand to another employee, strode over, and shouted, "Mr. who smokes over there, please put out the cigarette." This is the gas station, and your actions will bring danger to everyone! ”

Zuo Han poked his head out in dissatisfaction and complained: "You guys are going to die of being stuck if you come on so slowly." Otherwise, you'll let me add it first! ”

"No! Get in line! Lister was furious, and was just about to educate this guy who didn't understand the rules again, when he suddenly saw Zuo Han's appearance clearly, and couldn't help but be stunned.

As if he didn't recognize Rist, Zuo Han waved a dollar and shouted: "My companion and I have an emergency, I'll give you ten dollars, let's add ...... first"

After being stunned for a while, Rist ran over like a gust of wind, grabbed Zuo Han's arm, and laughed:

"Good boy, you finally made me wait!"

"What are you waiting for?" Zuo Han said blankly: "Waiting for my ten dollars?" ”

Rist was proud of his makeup, looked into the car, and asked, "What about your companion?" ”

Zuo Han replied naturally: "In the car behind, what's wrong?" ”

"No, it's just that you're arrested!" Rist pulled out his handcuffs, handcuffed Zuo Han to the steering wheel, pulled out the car keys, and ripped off his fake beard.

Looking at Zuo Han's surprised expression, Rist's self-esteem was greatly satisfied.

Rist snorted, quickly searched Zuo Han's body, and then walked towards the car behind him with his neck held high like a proud swan. (To be continued.) )