The dock worker nodded, stepped forward and opened the container door, which contained piles of wooden boxes.

Yan Jun unzipped the leather handbag, took out a stack of soft girl coins, handed them to a dock worker in front of the container, and said, "Hard two, we'll do the rest ourselves." ”

The two workers took the money, turned around happily and left.

After making sure that there was no one around, the blue scorpion walked to the door of the container and clapped it lightly three times.

Behind the piles of wooden boxes, there was a sudden movement. Then came the sound of scrambled footsteps. Is there anyone in there? The use of ocean-going containers to transport people is an illegal act of smuggling.

The footsteps were getting closer. The blue scorpion stared at the front tightly, and there was no expression on his cold face.

Boom...

A row of wooden boxes was suddenly pushed down from behind, and several wooden boxes that were not well sealed could not withstand the fall, and the contents were scattered all over the ground. When I looked closely, it was actually a few shiny white Desert Eagle pistols and boxes of bullets.

"Blue Scorpion. We meet again. Behind the wooden box, a blonde man in a purple missionary uniform walked out, followed by four burly dark-skinned men.

At this moment, the blue scorpion's eyes suddenly flashed with essence.

In the next second, the blue scorpion's slender and athletic legs slammed to the ground, and he jumped towards the four black strong men behind the blonde man.

As soon as the black men saw that the other party was menacing, they immediately scattered in all directions, and at the same time reached into their waists to pull out the pistols hidden in the waistbands of their trousers. But compared to the terrifying speed of the blue scorpion, when the black strong men had not yet finished their movements, her ghostly form was already in front of her.

I only heard the sound of the wind blowing in my ears, and the black strong men secretly screamed that it was not good, but at this time, the lightning-like figure of the blue scorpion passed by them and ran behind them, and the target of the blue scorpion was not them.

The blue scorpion's figure quickly burrowed into the pile of wooden boxes several people high, and when her figure reappeared, there was one more person beside her.

"The message I received. The purple cardinal and his party were five people in total. Who are you? The blue scorpion held the neck of a young man with freckles in one hand and a gun to his temple with the other.

"Let go of me. Stink..."The freckled young man struggled, but he couldn't break free from this woman's steely claws, and in anger, he couldn't help but scold.

Syllable...

The blue scorpion slammed the tip of the freckled young man's nose with the butt of his gun, and blood splattered everywhere.

The severe pain came, and the freckled young man dared to resist, just staring at each other with dead eyes.

The blonde man in the purple missionary uniform was the purple bishop that the blue scorpion said, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he clapped his hands and smiled: "The Polish and blue reactionary revolutionary army that has moved European and American countries is indeed worthy of its name. ”

"That's just in the past tense. Tell me where this man comes from, or I'll blow him off in the head. The blue scorpion said coldly, and once again aimed the muzzle of the gun at the opponent's temple.

"He's the one I brought here." The purple cardinal raised an eyebrow.

"There are five of you in total... I wouldn't mind helping you kill this superfluous. A trace of cold killing intent flashed in the blue scorpion's eyes.

"Are you going to kill the people I brought here?" The Purple Cardinal said displeased.

"I repeat, tell me where this man came from." The blue scorpion didn't seem to have the purple cardinal in his eyes.

"You...... You're nothing more than a goddamn bounty killer who doesn't have the authority to meddle in the affairs of our church. The purple cardinal was a little angry.

"Then I'll have to send him to God." The blue scorpion said coldly.

Seeing this, the four black-clothed men drew their guns and pointed their guns at the blue scorpion.

"Hey, hey... Why did you guys start a fight with yourself? Seeing this, Yan Jun on the side couldn't help but have a big head, so he had to step forward to stop it.

The purple-clothed cardinal turned his head to look at Yan Jun, his brows relaxed slightly, and then he said in stiff Chinese, "I've seen your photo." You are a friend of the Church in China. ”

"Yes... Bishop, stop fighting among yourself, there are not enough people in the first place. Yan Jun said very seriously. He is still counting on this group of old hairmen to turn the tables for him, so he naturally doesn't want the other party to have internal strife.

The purple-clothed bishop snorted coldly, glanced at the blue scorpion, and then relented: "This person is a hacker master we caught, he knows a little Chinese, and he was only brought with him before leaving, so the news has not reached you yet." ”

"I hope what you say is true." The blue scorpion pushed the freckled young man before letting go of his hand.

The freckled young man coughed violently for a long time, and glanced at the blue scorpion with resentment.

"Blue Scorpion. I will report what you have done today to the Cardinal. The purple cardinal's eyes flashed with cruelty, and his face was very ugly.

The blue scorpion did not respond to the other party, and took care of himself to carry a wooden box and walked out of the container.

Yan Jun was relieved to see that the blue scorpion had finally let go, so he stepped forward and stretched out his hand: "Bishop, welcome to Huaxia." ”

The purple-clothed bishop nodded, his face recovered slightly, shook Yan Jun's hand with a smile, and said, "My friend of the Huaxia Kingdom. Hope to have a fantastic time with you here. ”

Night falls.

Qin Jun drove out of the villa slowly in a black crazy martin. He has the steering wheel in one hand and his phone in the other. The phone shows a dense map of the two mobile phone numbers provided to him by the bald head of the private detective agency.

Judging from the pictures, there are very few places where the two numbers appear, and there is no regularity. It seems that these two mobile phone numbers are likely to be new numbers for temporary processing. In addition, Tong Guò investigated the bald man's bank account number, and there was no clue.

The man who commissioned a private investigator to follow him clearly did not want others to know his identity. The information department of the headquarters of the Ninth Bureau of Tong Guò could not find any clues, Qin Jun sighed and stepped on the accelerator.

Qin Jun drove through the city center and finally stopped in a small alley in the middle of nowhere.

Pressing the car window, Qin Jun really found a neon sign with flashing LED lights - "Second Milk Buster Private Detective Agency".

Qin Jun suddenly thought of a sentence that has become very popular recently: When we were young, we were all flowers of the motherland, but when we grew up, many people became wonderful. Obviously, the bald head of this detective agency is a strange thing. Being able to give a firm such an eye-catching name is not something that a normal person can do.

The façade of the office was on the second floor, Qin Jun parked the car downstairs, got into a dilapidated iron door, and climbed up the dim corridor.

As soon as he went up to the second floor, Qin Jun found that the door of this office was open, with his bald head hanging from bandages, sitting directly opposite, he saw Qin Jun coming up, he smiled hurriedly, waved a few times with his other hand, and said, "Here..."

Qin Jun stepped into the door and slowly walked in front of the bald head.

"You're pretty punctual." A smile of not bad intentions suddenly appeared on the bald head's face.

At this moment, a tall and burly black figure seemed to break through the door frame and walked in from outside the door.

Boom...

The door slammed shut.

The bald monster smiled and took a few steps back, shouting: "Bamboo pole, kill him for me..."

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