It's blood! There was a strong smell of blood in the air!

Haitian didn't continue to move forward, because he had realized at this moment that Dorag must have made such a mistake to leave his mark on the scene!

Haitian observed the situation in the house, the oriental-style carpet had faded a little, it looked a little old, and the location mark of the deceased was painted on the ground, the deceased's body had been taken away by the police, and Haitian could not check the specific cause of death of the deceased!

However, Haitian still drew a mark on the ground, and analyzed that the deceased should be a short man, no more than one meter six in height, and it should be an old man!

Through the spraying traces of bloodstains, Haitian judged that the deceased should have been shot and died, and there is another corroboration at the scene that can prove Haitian's inference, that is, there are bullet marks on the wall not far away!

And there was a footprint in the pool of blood at the scene, Haitian guessed that Dorag must have accidentally stepped on it when he came in, because when he came in again, he also found bloody footprints in the aisle!

"This Dorag is too careless!"

Haitian thought to himself, to be fooled by a veteran agent with more than 20 years of experience, I have to say that the opponent's design is very ingenious!

"I'm afraid Dorag is confused now!"

At this time, Haitian noticed the picture on the wall, which was a fascinating portrait of a half-face, on which was painted a handsome and dashing young man, the picture was full of light and pleasing to the eye!

"This is supposed to be the painting that Dorag wants to restore!"

Haitian didn't find any useful information, and just as he was about to leave, he suddenly found a strange sign in the pool of blood, with a "swastika" at the limit, but he felt that the direction was wrong!

"Could it be them?"

With doubts, Haitian turned and left, and when he left, his movements were so fast that it didn't even feel like he was touching the ground!

After leaving the villa, Haitian thought that after seeing this qiē at that time, Dorag must have chosen to leave, but it was difficult to meet a taxi here, and when he remembered it, he encountered a tram, and Haitian understood that Dorag must have gotten on the tram and went to the train station, preparing to leave by train, and should have been arrested at that time!

Dorag's every qiē is under the control of others! This is the conclusion that Haitian has reached.

When Haitian returned to the central station again, it was already night, and he had to stay at the central station for a while before going to rescue Dorag, because he had to determine the route to leave after rescuing Dorag.

Zurich Hauptbahnhof is the transport hub of the whole of Switzerland, and most long-distance trains pass through here, so the trains from Zurich Hauptbahnhof radiate in all directions, and Haitian determines whether there is a train leaving Zurich after rescuing the Dorag, which is the only most convenient way to leave.

The headquarters of the Zurich Police Department is located just a few hundred metres from the train station on the Armoury Straße, and is flanked on both sides by the vast Syr Darya River and the endless railway yard.

It was a stone-walled central courtyard, a glass-walled building, but Haitian didn't go there, it had been twenty-four hours since Dorag was arrested, and his interrogation should have been over long ago, and Dorag should have been locked up in an office cell.

As for the interrogation of Dorag by the Zurich police, Haitian can also guess a rough idea, he must have taken him to a small room without windows first, and then searched all the things on Dorag's body, doing a qiē just to make people feel lonely and hopeless, make people fall into a helpless state, and thus collapse their own psychological defenses.

But these tactics certainly didn't work for Dorag, so Haitian confirmed that they couldn't get any information from Dorag.

As Haitian expected, the Zurich police interrogated Dorag three times, each time a different police officer interrogated Dorag, and all kinds of methods were used, but nothing was found, and in the end there was no choice but to lock him up first.

Taking advantage of the night, Haitian easily sneaked into the inside of the police station, he knew very well that the guards of the police station were not so strict, especially in the country of Switzerland, they would not believe that anyone would come to the police station to save people!

After stuning the two more guards, Haitian smoothly entered the cell where Dorag was being held, Haitian glanced inside from the outside, the room was very small, the walls were painted a lifeless gray, and there was only one bed inside, not so much a bed as a steel frame, but a mattress on it!

There was a light bulb hanging from the ceiling of the cell, and it was buzzing all the time!

Dorag's dinner was still on the floor at the door of his cell, and on a plate was a fatty pork sausage, a few wilting greens, and a plate of greasy potatoes next to it!

"Sure enough, it's a Jew!"

As soon as Haitian saw the food that did not move, he muttered in his heart, but the police should not have found out the specific identity of Dorag, because Jews do not eat pork!

"Bang!"

The door to the cell was opened!

"Dorag! Come away with me! ”

Haitian didn't give Dorag a chance to hesitate, and said directly in Jewish language, and at the same time grabbed Dorag and left the police station quickly!

Haitian had to leave Zurich with Dorag as soon as possible, so he took him straight to the train station, bought a ticket, and got on the train from Zurich!

Along the way, Dorag didn't speak, not that he didn't want to speak, but Haitian sealed his acupoints and meridians with true qi, and Dorag had no way to speak at all, let alone break free from Haitian!

After getting on the train, Haitian took Dorag to find a secluded seat and sit down, untying Dorag's restrictions!

"Who are you?"

Sensing that he was able to speak, Dorag asked calmly.

"I'm a friend of Gilmersham!"

Instead of introducing who he was, Haitian mentioned Tel Aviv's real name, which he believed would be better, and Haitian was convinced that he was much more sophisticated than the police officers when it came to interrogation techniques, especially for agents like Dorag.

As soon as Dorag heard it, he understood that Gilmersham was Tel Aviv's real name, and the person who saved him knew his real name, so he must have known his identity!

"Why did you save me?"

"First of all, you chose to settle down with Gilmer Sham because he is also your man, and you did not tell him your identity, which means that you are on a top-secret mission, and Sham, as a peripheral person, cannot know! And then I want to know why someone would design to frame you? ”

Dorag knew in his heart that the person in front of him already knew his identity!

"You're a British agent?"

"A British agent approached you before?"

"About half a month ago, a British agent named James Bond approached me!"

"Sure enough, it's MI6's agent zero, and the timing coincides! Why did he disappear when he looked for Dorag and was unconscious by the time he was found? Haitian had some questions in his heart, and then asked:

"What did you say to him?"

"He asked me about the murder of a Swiss banker in London!"

"What? Have you seen that banker? ”

"Yes! He asked me to restore a painting for him! ”

"Who is that dead man in Zurich?"

"I just found out that his name is Rolf, and he's a Swiss banker!"

"Another Swiss banker! What exactly are you doing? Although I know I shouldn't ask, I hope you can sue me because I believe I can help you! Of course, you can also choose not to say it! ”

Dorag carefully looked at Haitian in front of him, with years of experience as an agent, he knew that the person in front of him was not a person to be messed with, especially when he casually clicked on his body just now, he had no way to move and speak freely, it was like magic!

Dorag hesitated in his heart, he was now a wanted criminal, and it was already difficult to continue the mission, especially this time, he was even more sure that someone was plotting against him behind his back, and he was now alone, because no one would admit his identity!

After struggling for a while, Dorag sighed and said softly:

"I would have been retired! But my old boss found me half a year ago and wanted me to come to Europe on a mission! I was going to refuse, but he said that it had something to do with my wife's murder, and I accepted it in order to avenge my wife! But the tasks I accept will not be recorded, that is, every qiē is my personal behavior! ”

"What task?"

"Let me find out the whereabouts of those works of art that Hitler plundered!"

And so it was! What did you find? ”

"I've found some clues, all related to Swiss bankers, but the bankers I'm going to contact are dead!"

"Do you feel someone staring at you from behind?"

"When the banker in London invited me to paint him and he was killed, I started to notice that something was wrong! But in order to be able to find clues, I still came to Zurich, but I didn't expect that I didn't frame it! ”

"Why didn't they just kill you? Instead, you want to get rid of the people you want to touch? ”

"I don't know who they are, but they should have the same purpose as me! The reason why you don't kill me is to figure out guò me to find more clues! And this time I was framed, it should be a coincidence, I blame myself for being careless, they shouldn't want me to have an accident! ”

"Did you think I was the one behind you in the first place?"

"Yes! Yes, but I'm going to say no right away! ”

"Why?"

"You're not a man who kills people with guns!"

"Yes! I think you're an interesting person right now! What is the identity of the banker who died in the villa? ”

"He's from the Rolf family......"

Haitian looked at Dorag with some surprise......