Chapter 234 Fight when you say it's going to be fought, don't delay

Wu Xiyue shouted: "Die" and hung up the phone.

An Feng smiled bitterly at the phone that made a blind tone, and stretched out his hand to summon the passing carriage: "Sir, what is the place ten miles southwest of town, I urgently need to rush there, can you send me there?" I pay, how much are you willing to go? ”

There are horse-drawn carriages in this town, and in this day and age, any agricultural machine is faster and more endurance than a horse-drawn carriage, and pulls more things...... Oh, and he wears a bowler hat and a big beard, and looks a bit like a Mormon.

Legend has it that Mormons can legally marry four wives...... But this is an old legend half a century ago, half a century ago, after painstaking negotiations, the U.S. government finally reached an agreement with the Mormon archbishop, and since then, Mormons throughout the United States have abandoned their old concept of marriage and sworn to abide by American law - to marry only one wife for the rest of their lives.

But Mormons still resist all modernization, they don't like any machinery, they like the old, traditional way of life—they are fortunate to be born in the land of rice, where the affluence of material life allows them to assert their own ideas, no matter how unsociable this old idea may be. They can still survive with impunity. If they had lived in a slightly backward place, in a place with a little less productivity, it is estimated that this group of people would have starved to death 800 times, 800 times.

The Mormon on the other side smiled at An Feng and said, "Ten miles southwest of town, oh, that's a gas station." It was very empty, where we built an agricultural aircraft apron. Sir, I know you, your horsehoe throwing technique is brilliant. I'm now going to deliver the cabbage from the wagon to the supermarket, and if my husband is willing to help, I actually have an idle vehicle to lend him - free of charge. ”

After a pause, the Mormon blinked his eyes and asked playfully, "Sir, you're not in a hurry, are you?" ”

For a moment, An Feng suspected that he was dazzled, because the other party was staring at him...... Salivating, like staring at a piece of fat.

The low productivity of Mormons causes their output to be equally low, but as long as the Mormons produce crops, they must be green. So their low production did not starve this group of stubborn people. At the same time, the Mormons have a trick up their sleeve, and their settlements are famous tourist spots in the area, and the unique customs of this religious community always attract tourists from all over the world. According to the agreement, the local government must share the tax revenue from tourism with the Mormons.

That is to say, even if the Mormons do nothing, they can have an uninterrupted supply of money as long as they pose for a picture with the tourists.

So most Mormons are lazy, their movements are slow and unhurried, and their financial income is enough to support them to stick to their old ideas and stubbornly maintain their retro lifestyle. And because there is no financial pressure, most Mormons like to pick up the easiest way to get to work—of course, they are never lazy, their doctrine does not allow laziness, they just move slowly.

An Feng looked at his watch, Odney hadn't called yet, he should still have time...... Wandering.

The Mormons carried the wagon of cabbage into the supermarket one by one, one basket at a time with one left hand and one basket with the right hand. When the local supermarket receives the vegetables, they are simply cleaned and then quickly encapsulated, some of which are sent to supermarket shelves and others to nearby big cities in refrigerated trucks. The Mormons knew they had to pack their food eventually, but they insisted on carrying the baskets of cabbage with care as if they were their own children...... This cart of cabbage was unloaded for half an hour.

After unloading the dishes, the two went to wash their hands and tidy up their appearance. The Mormon looked at the bathroom mirror, slowly combing his sideburns and beard with a sheep's horn, An Feng was eager to kick the other party to make the other party faster, and finally, this guy finished dressing up and looked at the mirror narcissistically, and then led An Feng out of the supermarket unhurriedly and got into his own carriage.

The horses pulling the cart were also infected with the slowness of the Mormons, and little by little, they walked unhurriedly out of town. At this time, Oldney's call finally came in.

"Hi Andrey, I finally found the right helicopter, where are you now? The helicopter will arrive in twenty minutes' window, can you get there? ”

An Feng glanced at the carriage moving slowly, the Mormon had extremely sharp ears, and he actually heard the voice on the phone, and he interjected in a slow voice: "I live on the edge of the town, if you are in a hurry, you can borrow my idle transportation to go." ”

The Mormon let out a long sigh and said with a look of remembrance, "That thing is fast, fifteen miles, and it will take five minutes at most...... Well, my family has arrived, and this farmland belongs to my family. ”

Well, An Feng can endure it any longer.

It is said that the Weizman Automobile Factory has only more than 20 workers in total, and produces up to more than 10 sports cars a day, with an annual output of less than 5,000 cars, and each car is all hand-made -- of course, the hand-made here refers to coming down from the automobile assembly line, and every screw is manually adjusted.

The car is expensive.

The metal paint on the body was shiny, obviously not used a few times, and the Mormons kept encouraging An Feng to climb into the driver's seat to test the car: "Your time is running out, it's okay, I know the airport near the gas station, I know the people there very well, after the car runs out, you just throw the car at the gas station, and someone will help me drive it back later...... I don't actually know how to drive, but I like to collect. I love this machine.

Oh, don't give me money, I don't want your money, as long as you promise: the next time you pass by here, you can come into town and see me, and you will pay the bill. ”

In this era, there are still such innocent and naïve people?

However, what did he covet An Feng just now?

Well, don't think about it...... The silver lizard is as fast as lightning, and this kind of car is commonly known as the "human cannon" on the race track, and it is easy to speed up to 300 kilometers per hour. An Feng drove out in the car, and couldn't help but think: "It turns out that Mormons don't reject modern civilization either...... This guy actually has such a high-end atmosphere and high-grade top sports car. ”

Of course, the car was left unused. Most Mormons get together, and they don't boast to each other about who owns a top-of-the-line sports car, but about their horse, their farmland, and the beauty of their wives.

The helicopter that came to pick up An Feng was already waiting there, and the pilot saw An Feng driving Weizman into the airport, whistled loudly, and said enviously: "Boss, your car is so beautiful." ”

An Feng didn't explain, he parked the car in the shadow of the gas station wall, stretched out his hand and made a gesture to the pilot, who turned around in a daze...... He didn't hear the pilots of the farm planes behind him muttering, "I know this car, it's Manheranita's—that Mormon's." ”

An Feng patted the car and responded to the muttering of these people: "He said that someone helped him drive the car back when he turned around." ”

Several agricultural aircraft pilots present waved at An Feng: "Put it here, we will help drive it back...... His wife is beautiful and gentle. ”

After the plane took off, the attendant in the cabin handed An Feng a pair of headphones and a computer.

The plane was a civilian plane leased by Odenney, and the pilot was a former fighter pilot who bought the plane for short-distance solicitation after retiring from the aircraft, and the cabin was equipped with a waiter, who was his daughter on vacation.

The communication signal relayed by the plane was easily eavesdropped by the tower personnel, and Oldney did not say much during the call, he asked: "Andrew, have you received a message from Joseph?" ”

An Feng nodded at the video screen: "I understand." ”

"Our client arrived in Chicago last night, and he went to the firm three hours ago to ask the firm about Carlson's ......hours," Oldney continued, in cryptic terms.

After the Paris operation, the soft-hearted Audney insisted that Mrs. Samier could not be implicated, even if she did not have much personal affection with him.

So after the operation, An Feng left a monitor beside Mrs. Samier, and when the law firm was ready to kill Mrs. Samier, through the operation of the police, Mrs. Samier faked her death and found a new job in Lyon, France...... Maybe after a few years, when things settle down, Madame Samier can return to Paris after plastic surgery.

An Feng also left Helen a contact address: if anyone wanted to find him through Helen, they could visit a clinic in Chicago. But Helen didn't take this information seriously, An Feng, a beautiful man and an intern in the lawyer's field, was just a tidbit of Helen's intense work. Time has passed, An Feng has become a thing of the past, and Helen never thought of interacting with An Feng in the future.

After Marek Wolf used coercion in Paris to force Helen to confess, he was going to kill Helen. But for some reason, Malik Wolf relented. Of course, Helen is not in the know, she doesn't have a deep relationship with An Feng, and Malek Wolf can't kill all the people involved.

Marek Wolf flew to Chicago as soon as he got An Feng's whereabouts. Yesterday, he pretended to be an ordinary client and went to the law firm to inquire about the status of lawyer Carlson, but the lawyer's job is never to sit in the office, and they may return to the office to collect information and organize the case report, and usually spend their time running between the client and the court......

Malek Wolf certainly didn't get the exact news.

This law firm does have a Carlson lawyer, and this trainee lawyer named Carlson is indeed a bit similar to An Feng, the same tall and the same white Asian face. Unfortunately, during this time, the Carlson lawyer went to South Korea, and the photo of the employee he stayed in the law firm has been replaced with a retouched photo of An Feng.

In this photo, trainee lawyer Carlson has six appearances like An Feng. The people at the law firm thought that this was because of the lighting and makeup, which caused the photo to be slightly distorted. Under the affirmation of the law firm, Malek Wolf was not sure that this was Carlson, an intern in Paris.

Eighty percent of the ID photos in China basically don't look like me. But everyone is used to blurry and close, and the photos that really resemble me are not used to it. The same is true of the employee of the law firm, who believes that the photo of the employee posted on the photo wall at the door of the law firm is completely close to his own...... Malek Wolf was misled by the gang, and he left the firm satisfied, found an apartment to rent, and waited for Carlson to return from a business trip.

An Feng's plane took six hours to arrive in Los Angeles, and it was dawn the next day after the plane was stopped, An Feng hid in the dawn mist and quietly left the airport, and an hour later, he was already on a street in Chicago and got into an apartment building on the side of the street.

Joseph was guarding a telescope in the room, and when she saw An Feng appear, she waved her hand, pointed to the lens of the telescope and said, "That guy is upstairs opposite, and he hasn't gotten up yet." ”

An Feng put down the simple luggage in his hand and asked, "The other party didn't find out about your tracking, right?" ”

Joseph tilted his head and thought for a moment, and replied uncertainly: "Maybe not, I didn't show up in front of him, he went to the law firm to ask about Carlson, and the employee he asked happened to be one of our people, and he put the tracker I gave him in advance, and after I used the satellite positioning device to determine his location, I temporarily rented the apartment opposite...... Well, he shouldn't have noticed my tracking. Oh, this man calls himself Malek. ”

An Feng lay on the telescope and observed for a moment, and in the quiet dawn, the other party got up.

This is a burly Asian man with a hard muscular upper body, short haircuts, a well-shaven beard, deep-set eye sockets, a high nose bridge, glasses hidden deep in the eye sockets, and a gaze like a snake in a hole. His lips were always pursed, always showing a strict and indifferent personality.

An Feng thought about it, he returned to the dresser, used Joseph's makeup bag to put on his makeup, he put on a golden wig, a short white and blonde beard on his upper lip, and a black mole, and then changed himself into a pair of black-rimmed glasses.

When he was putting on makeup, Joseph used to make a mess of the bed, she took off her bra and changed into a silk suspender, took off her shorts, jumped on the bed and rolled on the bed a few times, making the sheets look crumpled as if someone had fought fiercely on the bed, and then walked to the window under An Feng's signal, lazily opened the curtains, pushed open the window, stretched out the window, and pretended to be happy and hungry - by the window, the curtains piled up covered the binoculars used by An Feng to snoop.

An Feng lay on the telescope to observe for a moment, he quietly left the window, and then pretended to come out of the bathroom, approached the window from another section, reached out and hugged Joseph with a bare ass affectionately, and kneaded the other party's ass with his palms......

The two hugged each other in front of the window, looking like sweet words were never enough, An Feng's right hand was hidden behind the curtain, and while fiddling with the binoculars, he took a few photos of the moving figure in front of the window.

These photos are different from ID photos, they are very high-resolution, and the person opposite is dynamic in the photo, and several photos are taken in various postures on the front and side...... By the time the other party also pushed open the window and smiled at Joseph from the window across the road, An Feng had already taken more than 30 photos here.

Joseph's window here was closed again, and Joseph began to busily cook breakfast for An Feng like a young wife—this pretense was to dispel the vigilance of the person opposite. According to An Feng's estimation, the other party should be a very vigilant killer, and Joseph's tracking of him may have been noticed by him, but because their target Carlsen has not yet appeared, the other party has temporarily endured the pursuit of them.

At this time, if Joseph's boyfriend appeared, the two looked warm and sweet, as if they had fought in bed all night last night...... The person on the other side may think that Joseph's appearance next to him is purely a coincidence.

When it was time to go to work, An Feng and Joseph pretended to go down to the apartment building, and the two kissed each other goodbye on the side of the road, Joseph walked to the south of the city, and An Feng walked to the west of the city - and the law firm was in the city center.

Twenty minutes later, on a street south of the city, Joseph beckoned to stop a black Lincoln. After she jumped into the passenger seat of the car, the man driving the car consciously got out of the car and let go of the driver's seat to the back of the car. When Joseph drove in, the man consciously took a stack of photos handed by Joseph and looked down quickly.

This man was Joseph's lurker at the law firm. He was a real law firm employee, and he was telling Joseph to make extra money. According to the agreement, if someone tried to inquire about Carlson's lawyer in the near future, he would send an alarm signal to Joseph, who was waiting nearby, and by the way, he would place the miniature tracker that Joseph had given him.

Then he'll get a bonus and a six-month salary – and that's the end of it, and the two sides will never be involved with each other again.

The lawyer looked down at more than 30 photos, he took out one of the photos and looked at the sunlight carefully, and shook his head: "It's not that person, it's not the person who went to the law firm, not the person in front of the window." ”

Joseph was surprised and asked, "Are you sure?" ”

The lawyer nodded heavily: "I'm sure." The surveillance footage of our office is not a confidential file, so I went to the office today to download yesterday's surveillance video. You leave me an address, and I'll send you the footage. If you watch that video, you know that the two are not the same person. ”

Joseph couldn't believe it: "Are you really sure? Well, if this person has one less beard, or one more glasses, or a change in the color of their pupils, are you so sure? ”

The lawyer flicked the photo with his finger and replied with a smile: "We all know that the person who came did not have a beard or eyes, and as for the color of the pupils, there is no difference between the photo and the video."

The person in the photo is different from the person who came to the law firm, the person who went to the office to ask Carlson lawyer is only 1.7 meters tall, and the person in the photo is 1.9 meters, and the difference of 20 centimeters is not made up by increasing the height of the insole. ”

Joseph's steering wheel shook and drove around a pair of pedestrians on the side of the road.

After a pause, she asked again, "Where did you put the tracker?" ”

The lawyer replied without hesitation: "It was placed on the other party's suit, it was at the back slit, I sent the other party into the elevator, put my hand on the other party's back, and when the other party entered the elevator, I glued the paper mosquito to the back of the suit and placed it in the slit." Don't worry, I've practiced this action hundreds of times, and the other party will never notice it

Joseph looked back and forth, she quickly pulled the car to the side of the road, and then rolled in the car, flipping from the driver's seat to the back seat of the car. When the other party returned to the driver's seat, she pushed the door open lightly, waved goodbye to the other party, and then plunged into the flow of people at work.

When he found a secluded place and no one was paying attention to him, Joseph immediately called An Feng: "There is a mistake, the person we monitor is not the person who went to the law firm to inquire." ”

An Feng was very calm on the phone: "I have already noticed that this person should still have a companion." In the rooms on the upper floors of the apartment, someone was carefully watching the windows of the apartment opposite, including ours, and perhaps the people on the other side were watching the surveillance action we had been doing this morning. ”

Joseph patted his chest, remembered for a moment, and quickly asked, "Our performance this morning...... There are no loopholes, right? ”

An Feng replied, "This, leave it alone. I don't have the patience to dwell on the other person, I'm busy, and I'm ready to do it now. ”

When he said this, An Feng was already on the roof of his apartment.

It was morning work time, he crouched on the roof platform, opened the weapon box he carried with him, took out the gun from it and slowly assembled it, screwed the final silencer, and told Joseph: "You put on a disguise and go to the other party's apartment to squat, I suspect there are more than two of them." ”

Joseph looked at his watch and replied cheerfully, "Wait for me for ten minutes." ”

While waiting, An Feng suddenly remembered the killer he had encountered, and that killer had a strange ring, which Michelle had said was the emblem of an organization that adopted orphans.

has been busy all the time, and before An Feng could discard the ring, the ring was lying in the portable weapon case...... Of course, this weapon case is also trophies, and it comes from the killer who was preparing to assassinate Michelle

Likes to use other people's weapons. It is a hobby of An Feng. Weapons all have their own unique ballistic traces, and if you are too accustomed to using your own weapons, then every time you commit a crime, you will be found afterwards. But it's not the same with someone else's weapon, the black cauldron, which is carried by the original owner of the weapon.

An Feng took out the ring from the weapon box, put it on his hand and admired it.

This ring is very good, the black stone next to it is a black diamond, although the stone is black, but in the sun, it still has the fire of diamonds.

Actually, spy killers or something are not a big deal in the Western world. It's just a profession, a special profession.

It is said that many security companies have secret services for training spies, and they select suitable personnel from among orphans, and after ten years of training and training, they will sell the trained spies to commercial investigation companies, trust companies, or fund companies, just as clubs sell football players.

And these enterprises in the name of trust companies and commercial investigation companies are actually commercial espionage agencies. They accept the commission of the company, help the company steal patent information, investigate the background of the customer, track and monitor the customer, and of course, may also carry out assassination, poisoning and other assassinations. These are just common means of business competition, and they are not a big deal.

According to the Wall Street Journal, there are more than 400 commercial espionage agencies in the United States alone, employing more than 32,000 intelligence personnel -- these people are called "commercial espionage," or "private investigators," and so on. It is said that the market share of a similar intelligence industry is about $170 billion per year. It is said that most of the commercial investigation companies in Asia have triad backgrounds, such as those in Japan, which are often supported by the underworld or gangs.

An Feng now has his own business intelligence agency, but unfortunately, he has too few trained intelligence officers, and if something really happens, he feels a little tired to deal with it, for example, this time, the only employees who can be dispatched are Joseph and him, and he temporarily left Wu Xiyue to rush here, and only let Joseph do this kind of tracking work, obviously, her body will soon lie in the refrigerator.

Perhaps, An Feng should consult with the spy training agency and ask if there are suitable agents for sale in the other party's hands. Perhaps, An Feng should establish his own training organization - after all, the intelligence officers who came from the "transfer" were not loyal enough, and they often made people suspicious, and they were often suspected of being double agents.

Thoughts drift out, and time flies. After a while, the signal of Joseph's arrival was given. So An Feng calmly loaded a bullet into the chamber of the gun. He crouched on the edge of the balcony on the roof, looked at the apartment opposite with a periscope peep, and when the suspect in the room left the computer desk and came to the corner of the window to open the curtain and observe the street outside the window, he stood up sharply, took his gun, held his breath, and quickly pulled the trigger.

This is An Feng's style, once the matter is decided, he does not hesitate or look ahead.

Other killers crouched by the target, aiming their guns at the predetermined position for a long time. Wait for the opponent to enter the firing position before looking for an opportunity to pull the trigger, and An Feng's action is: quickly aim with the gun, find the firing point in two or three seconds, and then ......

Sniper rifles with a silencer.

The apartment building opposite is not far from the roof terrace.

Bullet casings fell to the ground with a thud, and the sound of gunfire and window glass shattering was barely audible.

In the opposite window, the Asian man who was still observing Joseph and An Feng in the morning in front of the window, his body standing in front of the window froze. Immediately, a hole appeared in his forehead, and the blood from the hole spread rapidly, and the shattered window flowers blocked most of the gushing blood.