Chapter 134: Just ...... What happened

"Who?" The dancer couldn't help but blurt out this sentence.

Who is this, what is the matter with me in the middle of the night? I'm just a part-time dancer, I don't sell myself, why do I keep flowing tonight.

But as soon as she asked this sentence, the dancer immediately realized her mistake, and she looked at An Feng in shame. At this time, An Feng had quietly touched the door, standing against the wall and standing on the side of the door, he seemed to be about to reach out to unlock the door, hearing the dancer's question, he turned his head and looked at the dancer in disappointment and shook his head.

It's all late.

As soon as the dancer's answer fell, the door lock suddenly popped and jumped. The man outside the door kicked the door without stopping, and the door was slammed open. In the blink of an eye, a tall, thin man with a shotgun jumped through the door, he scanned the muzzle of his gun, and whispered to the people in the room: "Don't move, don't move, I have a gun in my hand"

The dancer heard the other man's shout, and with a mocking smile, looked confidently at the door—there was a man in her room, and this man had two guns, one for hers and one for the man himself. Both guns are loaded, just hook your fingers...... You won't need a gun in your hand.

However, as a result, the dancer was disappointed to see the man standing against the door, as if he was about to open the door but was interrupted by the other party. Now his hands were empty, his face was full of fear, his whole body was trembling, his legs were like playing a lute, his hands were raised high in a surrender form, and his lips were still trembling, as if he could not say anything to beg for mercy

Disappointment, embarrassment, disgrace... Don't mention how uncomfortable it is to dance. At this time, a sense of fear slowly came over him, and she felt frightened - it turned out that the man said that "someone will come to her", which was not a threat, but a fact in front of her.

It turned out that the man was telling the truth

Well, that's it...... This man is a little timid, no wonder he has always spoken softly.

An Feng knew that someone would come to look for the dancing girl, the killer squatting on the mysterious woman on the nearby monitoring boat in Niuweizhou, and the mysterious woman was the transit point of the information channel, so it was inevitable that someone could find the dancing girl's head

Fish have a way to fish and shrimp have a way to find out the identity of the dancer, and the other party can do it.

There are no impermeable walls, and there are no absolute secrets in this information-based world.

The frightened dancer came back to her senses and raised her hand tremblingly like An Feng. At this time, Shi Shiran walked in outside the door - at a glance, An Feng thought it was Jobs who came in, because this guy was wearing Jobs's favorite German "Lenroa UU)" rimless glasses, and he was also tall and thin, with a sickly pink complexion. He held a Grug pistol with a silencer in his hand, and wore a grim and vicious smirk on his face.

At this time, the man with the shotgun had already adjusted his body, the muzzle of the gun shook back and forth between An Feng and the woman, and the man with glasses who had just entered the door saw that the situation had been controlled, and his face was a little proud, a little arrogant that the world was under control. He walked in the door unhurriedly, and suddenly there was a flower in front of him, his head was confused, and in an instant his consciousness was gone, and all his memories of that time were gone......

When he came to his senses, he felt the pain all over his body, felt himself fall to the ground, a gun on his back, and under his buttocks, the man with the shotgun was humming and chirping, and he couldn't say a word in pain.

When he came back to his senses, the man with glasses found that the brand-name glasses on the bridge of his nose were still intact, but somehow, he became like this.

He moved his fingers and found that the gun in his hand was still there, so he held back the severe pain, and raised the gun at the man who smiled at the door, showing victory, and he was surprised to find that in front of him, there was not a gun in his hand, but only the remnants of the handle of the pistol.

He panicked, his eyes rolled wildly, and he found that An Feng spread his palm at him, and the upper part of the rifle and the pistol sleeve seat were in An Feng's palm. Magazines...... The magazine was lying on the ground, the barrel was not far from his body, the reentry spring on the barrel was still gurgling in the ground, and the loaded bullets on the chamber were bouncing on the ground, all the way to the bottom of the bed.

What just happened?

The man with the shotgun didn't see what happened just now, he only knew: as soon as the man with glasses entered the door, he suddenly stood a little unsteady, and his back hit him, he was afraid of accidentally injuring the other party, so he had to release the trigger with his fingers and reach out to support the man with glasses, but the force of the other party's impact was too strong, and even he was knocked to the ground, and the butt of the shotgun rushed from his abdomen, hitting him his ribs, and he felt that his ribs had broken several times, and now he ...... It hurt so much that I couldn't speak.

Of the four people in the room, only the dancing girl not far from the bed saw the whole process clearly: just after the glasses man entered the door, when the glasses man's body was between the shotgun muzzle and An Feng, An Feng suddenly stepped forward and gave the glasses man a knife with a smile. The knife slashed right at the side of the man's neck, causing the man's neck to bend at a terrible angle. At the same time, An Feng raised his knees, twisted his waist, and made a Muay Thai knee movement, so the glasses man's body rose off the ground.

When the glasses man's body flew into the air, An Feng's hand knife landed right on the glasses man's pistol. Next, it seemed to be slow motion, the glasses man's body was flying back quickly, An Feng's hand seemed to twist, and the gun in the glasses man's hand suddenly became a pile of parts and dismembered, first the magazine fell, and the top-loaded bullet in the chamber flew out, and then the reentry spring jumped up diagonally, and the holster jumped out......

In the face of shotguns, except for the heroes in the movie who dare to resist, in real society, most people will choose to give in. Because this thing is so powerful, the bullets in its chamber are filled with steel grit and steel bullets, which converge into a fan and spread in all directions. There is no way to dodge this thing, because its impact is too large and too wide, and it is a little bit of a hit--in real society, there have been gangsters who hit a small car with a shotgun and jumped on the spot.

With such power and such a close distance, even if An Feng also had a weapon in his hand, he didn't dare to fight with the other party.

As soon as the man with the shotgun broke into the door, An Feng knew that he still had accomplices, because the door lock was not destroyed by the shotgun, and this person's voice was completely different from the knocker just now, so An Feng immediately chose to surrender, he hid the pistol faster than the thief's wallet, and tried to make a harmless humility and humility of humans and animals, shrinking his body as much as possible, raising his hands and surrendering - in fact, this shrinking action is to hold the chest and abdomen, tense the abdominal muscles, and prepare for punching.

When the man with glasses entered the door, he walked unhurriedly, he walked as he could, and walked somewhere...... The position he was standing in was so wonderful, his body just blocked the muzzle of the shotgun, An Feng couldn't help but be moved...... That's it, even if they have an accomplice outside the door, it doesn't matter, their hands itch too much, and they will talk about it after they get addicted.

There was indeed an accomplice outside their door, and when the man with glasses raised the handle of his gun and pointed it at An Feng, the accomplice outside the door was sticking out his tongue and glaring at the corridor, making a fierce expression to intimidate the curious residents in the corridor. When he heard a commotion in the room, he thought that his companion had beaten someone, for what he heard was a low moan, a kind of choked and bitter groan, and his always arrogant companion would not be so low-key and reserved.

When the movement in the door subsided, the accomplices in the corridor felt strange, why weren't the companions arrogant? He looked curiously, just for a moment. He noticed that the man with glasses, who had always been smart and wise, somehow leaned against his companion, trembled slightly and raised the handle of a bald gun and aimed at the gate......

He was angry and amused, and was about to tease a few words, when a hand suddenly reached out from behind the door and pinched his neck accurately, and this hand squeezed it violently, and his throat bone was broken. The man in the hallway had taken a deep breath and was about to make a few jokes, but this time, he was deeply choked with a joke full of his belly, and his head was dazed...... Then he didn't know anything.

An Feng always stood close to the door, so when the man with glasses was aiming at him, at first glance, the other party seemed to be aiming at the gate. When An Feng pulled the person in the corridor into the door and threw the man in glasses, the remaining gun handle in the man with glasses was deeply pierced into the man's back, and under the violent impact of this person, the frame of the man with glasses finally shattered, and the lenses pierced into his eyes, and a sharp pain made the man with glasses unconscious......

The three people who attacked were stacked in the shape of arhats in the house. An Feng stood at the door with an innocent expression, as if it wasn't him who did it just now. He looked at the dancer, touched the fake beard on his lips with his hand, and calmly urged: "We don't have time, pack your things and prepare to escape." ”

The dancers are in a hurry to pack up their belongings. An Feng continued to stand by the door, listening to the movement in the corridor, and did not hear any breathing, only three of them came...... He walked slowly over to the three unconscious men and curiously rummaged through their pockets.

The eyed man is slightly richer, but only slightly richer. The other two were poor and had only a few hundred dollars in their wallets...... It seems that they are all shameless men who don't tip often.

The belongings in the wallet were thrown to the dancer, some cards, business cards, small pieces of paper and the like, An Feng checked them, discarded them casually when he felt worthless, and put them in his pocket - especially bank cards.

After a while, the dancer had already packed up, she handed over the codebook and the corresponding disc just now to An Feng, and wanted to say something, An Feng waved his hand, took the codebook and the CD, and urged: "Don't say anything, you go out to hide for three days first, and everything will return to normal after three days, and then, you take everything today as a dream." ”

The dancer is a college student, a student at Columbia University, and an alumnus of An Feng. I worked part-time in a nightclub to earn money for my tuition.

The dancer wanted to speak and stopped, she wanted to invite An Feng to accompany her, and by the way, she was protected by An Feng. But under An Feng's repeated urging, he had to give up this idea. She walked out of the apartment three times and disappeared into the darkness

An Feng didn't stay in the house for long, after he entered the door, his hands barely touched anything in the room, and after the dancer left, he followed the route he had moved, carefully cleaned up, and then turned to leave.

The door of the dancer's room was broken, the door was ajar, and there were three unconscious people lying on the ground, and when all the voices subsided, finally a neighbor came to look at it fearfully, and they immediately called the police, but when the police arrived, although there were still blood stains on the ground, the three people were gone, and the neighbor who reported the crime could not tell where the people went, only the broken gate, indicating that what the neighbor said might be true.

Police searched and found that the door lock had been destroyed by a three-particle bullet, and that a disassembled pistol part remained on the ground. After the police found all the parts, judging by the ballistics, this was the gun that shot the door lock. In the days that followed, they searched everywhere for the whereabouts of the dancer, and after many days they finally found the dancer, but the dancer was unwilling to say anything......

An Feng didn't stay outside the building, he didn't care where the dancer went. He left the dancer's apartment in the dark, found his car in the dark on the chaotic streets of Brooklyn, and quietly left the neighborhood. When he found a quiet parking lot, An Feng opened the car's glove compartment, took out his laptop, and then took out the fragment of his mobile phone from his pocket - this is the dancer's mobile phone.

After An Feng dismembered the mobile phone, he put the mobile phone chip and memory card into his pocket, his hand was very fast, the dancer opposite did not notice his small movements, of course, the police did not find the mobile phone fragment in the apartment, because the mobile phone fragment had An Feng's fingerprints, so An Feng was all cleaned up when he left.

The phone store the dancer's communication history, as well as the phone number of her friends. An Feng entered these numbers on the tracker and began to search the signal tracks of these numbers.

He noticed that one of his phones was always active.

It's three watches in the middle of the night, and the phone is still moving, and it's moving away from New York...... An Feng paid attention to the movement of the phone, and he sighed softly.

The phone was moving along a train line, and it's likely that the owner of the phone was fleeing New York by train, but it's more likely that someone hid it in the train rack to lure away the tracker.

It seems to be too late to track the past and look for a helicopter.

An Feng checked the registered address of the mobile phone and the past active history, he started the car and quietly parked the car downstairs under the mobile phone holder.

Rosario is a very cautious person, but a person's home is the least defended place in the human heart. Even if he is as cautious as An Feng, the places where he has lived often leave certain flaws. Rosario fled in a panic and hurry tonight, leaving some clues in the room, and in front of the careful An Feng, some of the concealments could not be concealed at all.

A broken tassel was thrown into the trash can, the same tassel that the dancer had passed that night. Rosario's fingerprints are left on it - a person can have plastic surgery, but rarely re-scratch the fingerprints.

In the computer discarded by Rosario, although the motherboard has been smashed and the hard disk has been removed, the broken memory module can tell An Feng what he has done with the computer recently... Rosario didn't know this, and it was terrible not to learn

There are many details like this, and after searching around the room, An Feng returned to the car with the loot and began to stitch together Rosario's behavior with wisdom,

Rosario had paid his credit card online, but of course, he had applied for a new credit card under a pseudonym — and Americans rarely used cash to make payments other than tipping, and many stores did not accept cash payments because of the suspicion of tax evasion.

Rosario had bought a mobile phone card with a credit card, and although he had bought a lot of things to cover it up, An Feng still discovered the secret. This new SIM card, Rosario has never activated, and An Feng entered this number in the tracker.

The phone was turned on at one o'clock in the morning, and the location of the network login happened to be near Rosario's home, and it is estimated that Rosario turned on the new phone shortly after he left home. He then used the phone to make a few phone calls, presumably warning messages, and then the phone went all the way to an apartment somewhere in Queens.

Some clues found in the apartment confirm that Rosario was stranded in New York because he fled without having time to take the account withdrawal certificate with him.

It is estimated that Rosario was suddenly debunked by the gang boss. At that time, he kept transferring the boss's money to a secret account, but in order not to attract the boss's attention, he hid the withdrawal password, identity certificate and other information of this account separately. After escaping, Rosario spent all his personal savings on plastic surgery, so he could only wander around New York, waiting for the withdrawal file to be retrieved.

It's impossible to say whether Rosario is a lover or not, but he has always been in contact with his mistress, and perhaps the point of keeping this channel of communication between the two parties is that once Rosario retrieves the secret withdrawal file, his mistress will help him escape quickly.

At this time, Rosario no longer trusts anyone, he is alone and isolated, and can only trust his mistress. So, when his mistress arranges the line of communication between the dancers, Rosario enters the nightclub in disguise and squats down beside the dancer under the cover of being a bartender - he must make his mistress rely on him, trust him, and support him, so he must maintain the sweet talk between the two.

An Feng went to look for the dancing girl today, and his appearance really alarmed Rosario, but Rosario was reluctant to give up his current hidden identity, out of caution, he wanted to hide around for a few days, first look at the wind, and listen to the movement, so he didn't hide far.

So, when he saw the muzzle of the gun under his nose, he knew: all the cover-up was useless.

"How did you do that?" In the dark, Rosario couldn't see the person on the other side clearly. The person opposite was already wearing a wire mesh hood, he didn't turn on the light, and the whole person was hidden in the dark. Now he sat sideways beside Rosario, he was sitting in a very strange position, it seemed that the two were very close to each other, but Rosario needed to owe his waist and straighten his arms to be able to reach each other.

I don't know who did it, but Rosario is now lying on the bed with his body in large characters...... Of course, you still have to guess who did the hands and feet, but how could you not wake up when you were manipulated like this?

The muzzle of the gun under the nose is very stable, Rosario was just about to move his body, he immediately felt the other party's hand holding the gun tightened, it seems that the other party will shoot without hesitation, Rosario quickly relaxed, the other party in the dark smiled, and said calmly: "The corpse can also get a bounty - you are very smart, so you are alive now, don't challenge my bottom line." ”

Rosario knew that the opponent was strong-willed and hard-hearted, that his determination to shoot was not affected by any external object, and that he did not care at all whether he lived or died.

"Kill me, and you won't be able to complete the mission," Rosario said with a sigh of humor, "I guess your mission also requires the recovery of that arrears." On that note, I think we can talk a little bit about ......"