Chapter 918 At this time, it depends on intuition
The black girl was stunned: "How do I know the executives of New Life, but, according to normal logical analysis, for companies such as New Life, which are involved in the field of illegal medicine and master high-tech technology, it seems that it is unlikely that the executives will defect." ”
I stared at the black girl and I was very surprised.
Yes, I was amazed at the black girl's head, she seemed to have been washed.
So, I was surprised to ask the black girl, "Janet forgive me for taking the liberty of having your head, has it been washed?" ”
The black girl gritted her teeth and glared at me hatefully.
But two seconds, she sighed to herself, glanced at Rachel, who was playing with her hair on the bed, and said, "It was washed." ”
I said, "Who?" ”
Black girl: "Seven! And Zhuo! ”
I'm not surprised.
Expected!
There are little seven, the queen, these two are like elves, just like the king's woman teaching. Coupled with Janet's proficiency in Chinese, she really got the hang of it.
Next, I told the black girl to say hello to the New York Police Department and look for a deranged, Japanese man in the whole New York City area.
The brunette immediately understood.
Because, she listened to the conversation I had with the atom before.
Then, get up and say goodbye to me.
Before leaving, the black girl turned her head and said to me with a wicked smile: "Hi J, I hope it didn't bother you, you can continue." ”
I glanced at Rachel and I said to the black girl, "Hmm. Thanks a lot. ”
The black girl made a strange expression, closed the door, dodged, and escaped.
The New York police are not a dry meal, there are countless cameras all over the city, and it is too easy to find a mentally abnormal Japanese person here.
Araki didn't run.
As for the atomic side, after she was startled for a moment, next, it was time for Guan Feng to take over.
Because, Guanfeng's identity is Japanese, and he is still a rich Japanese.
I estimate that the atom must be like a leech now, sucking in Guanfeng's house, and it won't come out!
Good! Dude, it's up to you.
I don't have to worry about Guanfeng's side, I don't need to speak, he naturally knows what I'm going to do.
So, I'm going to ......
At this moment, a series of footsteps sounded outside the door.
Then, the other party stopped behind the door for a while, as if he wanted to enter, but did not dare to enter.
I looked up and said, "Come in, it's fine." ”
The door opened.
Celtic blushed: "Sir, I know, it may not be appropriate now, but just now, Agujia on the opposite side, and that Tang Ren, the two of them looked panicked, hurried, and drove away in a car. When I left, the door was closed with a sign that it was temporarily closed. ”
At this point, Celt seemed to think of something, and emphatically said, "Sir, they went through the back door!" ”
Back door?
Celt explains: "There was a small hotel across the back door from their store, and I rented a room on the third floor of the hotel, and then I set up a probe that connected to the Internet. ”
Well done!
I praised it, and my mind turned, and I was trying to analyze this matter, what kind of swelling it was.
Rachel's phone rang.
She was stunned.
The reason for the stunned is that Rachel's phone rarely rings.
She picked it up, looked at the eye number, her mind raced, and then said to me, "J, it's Charles!" ”
(PS: Who is Charles?) He was the New Life Lab employee who went to Rachel's house the night I first arrived in New York, and he had helped Rachel steal a few potions and sell them for a high price. Later, the second time he came to steal, I asked Rachel to write him a check for $50,000. By the way, he's a gambler. )
I thought about it for a moment and said to Rachel, "Hands-free." ”
Rachel turned on hands-free.
"Hey! Charles. ”
"Miss, I'm really sorry to call you again, but this time, I'm really in big trouble."
Rachel: "Mr. Charles, what's in trouble with you?" ”
"I'm divorced! Damn it! It's all my fault, I shouldn't have gambled with the $50,000 you gave me. Of course, this is nothing. But the money I owe to the bank is due, I haven't taken out the loan, and my wife and children are back in California! I...... I was destitute, and then, I ...... In order to turn over, I got some very valuable things. Miss! I know, you should be interested in this stuff. I need money right now, I need it, a lot of money, I'm going to trade right away, is that okay? ”
Rachel looks at me.
I said, "Ask him where he is, and trade right away." ”
Rachel: "Charles, where are you?" ”
"I'm in the subway station, Line 3, and now at the station on 125th Street. I don't dare to stay here for long, you keep in touch with me, I'm going to get on the next bus and keep going, you'd better hurry up, and then, get in touch with me. ”
Charles shook the phone.
I got up: "Let's go!" Celtic, you're at home, Rachel, we'll get to the subway station right away. ”
Rachel is very familiar with the New York subway, and there is a stop just five minutes away from hers.
Go downstairs, take the bus, and go straight to the subway station.
This time it was not a drill, it was not a trap, but a laboratory for new life, and really, there was a big problem.
To be honest, in retrospect, this trouble is still due to Rachel's $50,000.
If Charles hadn't gotten that money, he wouldn't have gambled at all.
Yes, he loves his wife, and in order to give his wife and children a better life, he decided to gamble with the 50,000 US dollars.
That's the psychology of a gambler!
If you bet on a word, it is always the person who makes the game to win.
Remember this and stay away from gambling!
Therefore, Charles, except for losing even worse, he has no second way!
The result of the miserable loss is inevitably that life is in trouble, the wife and children run away, the house is confiscated, and the poverty is destitute. Seeing that the last hope, the job is about to be lost, so I simply take risks!
Get a big vote from him and change all that! (In reality, one of my elementary school classmates who works in a bank, his downhill path is very similar to this Charles, but instead of data, he moves cash, a total of more than 3 million, and a prison sentence of 15 years.) He squandered more than a hundred in cash, and the rest of his family sold the house to make up for him. )
Charles it!
And then, the new life exploded! is using a burst of strength, with all his strength to find him.
All right!
Mr. Gu, this is the real 'Finch'.
The car quickly arrived at the subway station, we got off and called.
No one listens to the phone.
Rachel was stunned: "Sir, no one answered the phone. ”
I thought for a moment and said, "There is probably no signal in the subway, which is one thing, and the other is that he has probably been discovered." ”
Rachel: "Which do you think is more likely?" ”
I said, "The worst one is bigger!" He must have been discovered, where was the next stop on 125th Street? Take me right away! ”
Rachel nodded, got in the car, and walked straight away.
The new life is not a gangster, they are more than capable of finding and bringing a stolen employee back to a location in a matter of hours.
So, the worst is the most likely!
Many times, when we judge a crisis event that concerns us, the brain's conscious instinct will think better. Don't you know that the right thing to do is to think in the worst direction, and then do everything in your power to save this bad situation, only in this way can things get a happy result in the end.
When there is a crisis, such as a friend, a loved one, an inexplicable disappearance, a loss, etc., don't think about the good, be sure to be mentally prepared for the worst, and then, get moving! Whole, get moving!
In this way, it is possible to save relatives and friends who are in danger.
Rachel and I drove to the next stop on 125th Street.
At this point, Rachel wants to stop.
I thought for a moment and stopped her: "Don't stop at this stop, the time is not right, if possible, we will immediately go to the third station of station 125 and speed up." ”
Rachel got the order, banged the car, and drove quickly.
The journey was smooth, and soon, we came to the third stop.
On the road, I didn't let Rachel overtake, but kept driving at a normal speed.
When I got to the subway exit, I asked Rachel to keep an eye on the exit while I watched the traffic passing on the road.
At this time, all logical judgments are useless. You can only rely on intuition, if intuition can't find ......
Charles is the man, either vaporizing from the world, or he has a shackle around his neck, and then forever allegiance to the new life. (New Life respects engineers and R&D personnel, and generally such people do not need to wear any restraints.) )
Rachel then turned around and told me, "There's nothing suspicious at the exit. ”
I looked at the traffic on the street and thought to myself, "Am I wrong?"
I am pondering the kung fu. Suddenly, hitting the opposite side, a Lincoln's big off-road drove up.
The car drove very fast, and with a whoosh, it passed in one fell swoop.
At that moment, I told Rachel to keep an eye on the car!
Rachel, stunned, finally took the helm, started, drove, and chased.
During the chase, Rachel asked me, "Sir, it's coming back from the previous stop, this ......"
I sighed, "Now, there's no other way but to rely on intuition." Really, it can only be intuition. ”
Big off-road, whooshing, soon drove onto a road with less traffic.
I don't know which line it is. Tell Rachel directly and crash into it.
There is a trick to hitting someone else's car, which is to hit the position of the rear compartment, where as long as you hit it slightly, the car will lose control, spin, and stop.
By this time, the speed had dropped, about forty miles.
I made the worst plan, it's a big deal, to pay the other party a new car, but this collision, must be hit.
Rachel found an opportunity, gritted her teeth, hit the rudder, and bam!
Once, a seemingly natural traffic accident.
In the next second, we were forced to stop the big off-road.
Rachel and I, one after the other, opened the car door and got out of the car, and threw ourselves directly in front of the other party's car door.
The windows rolled down.
I saw the face of a white man wearing sunglasses.
I smiled and said, "Sir, please get out of the car." ”
The white man smiled......
Then I heard a short, faint shout from the car.
After 0.3 seconds, the white man pulled out a gun, then pointed the gun at us, smiled and said, "The military is handling the case, please leave!" ”
I smiled the same: "Presidential Secret Service, please get out of the car!" ”