Chapter 357: Bench Informant (02)
People like Pierre have a face that can't convince others, which means that they don't look reliable, so the information he provides should be considered, and it can't be said that it is completely untrustworthy, but at least in the current situation, the credibility is not high, and further confirmation is needed, but the current situation is special, the weather is bad, and the communication interference is serious, and it is impossible to get in touch with 03.
Pierre also said that the card that hijacked him just now was the gangster's boss, and he may have gotten the news, so he tried to snatch him back, but he couldn't succeed.
Heavy Punch didn't really care about this issue, he knew that the identities of these people were no longer available, at least not for now.
"Actually, we are still moving very fast." Drinking coffee with a heavy fist, he looked at the wind and rain outside and said, "From the time I set off to now, I have finished the work in less than an hour." ”
"It's really not easy to say, it's completely on your own, and it's in this environment, it's fast, I don't believe it myself." The ghost said.
At this time, Pierre came back with a big cup of coffee, his hands were hot and red, this guy is really, he can't do this thing, I really don't know how he survived to this day, how can this person with low self-care ability do this? I don't know if it's because the heavens don't like him, or if he deliberately plays with him.
"What the hell are you going on this time? How did people get arrested? "The ghost is still curious, about this guy and the mistress of the gang.
"Nothing, pure accident." Pierre was a little embarrassed.
"It's an accident to seduce someone? You deserve it. Worm said coldly.
"How can you say that? It was the girl who seduced me, she was drinking in the bar, and she was always smiling at me, so I took her away, who knew that the girl was taking medicine, and she was dazed, and I drank a little too much, so I went to open a room, don't say it, it's really ......" Pierre actually said with his eyebrows fluttering.
"That's enough." The worm didn't want to hear about his affairs.
"You're not going to be this stupid, are you? Let's be honest. "Punch didn't believe his nonsense at all.
"Actually, that girl has another identity, and there is an underground lover who is a local intelligence officer of no low rank, you know that the intelligence officer must have some high-value things in his hands, I want to cooperate with him for a long time, but no one will introduce me, so I spent some money to find a middleman, so I want to have a relationship with her first, and then ...... You know. Pierre shrugged, "I just didn't expect her gangster to find ......"
"It's just a sand sculpture!" Before he finished speaking, he understood, what was going on, although this guy was not brainless, but what he thought in his head was indeed very humanly imaginable, and it could even be called a wonderful, it was definitely an abnormal way of thinking, and it was a single angle to consider the problem, and there was no discipline at all to do things, this kind of person is also fucking capable intelligence? Could it be that his superiors were blind? It stands to reason that this kind of person has been kicked out a long time ago, and it is impossible to even have the opportunity to sit on the cold bench, but if this is the case, then the situation seems to be a little wrong, but the ghost has been affected for a long time, and he has not figured out what the problem is.
"If it's really like you say, then it's lucky that you're alive now." Heavy punch didn't believe it at all, originally he also thought that this guy was a little lacking in heart, but after observing the words, he found that this person didn't seem to be so simple, he felt that this guy might be half-truthful and half-false, maybe he said it on purpose, this guy is probably creating a false impression that he is an idiot, a person has been in the intelligence industry for so many years, even if he is an idiot, he can grind out some experience, and it is impossible to survive to this day by luck, so these guys must have something special in some aspects, Maybe it's this kind of pretending to be stupid that makes everyone ignore him and don't take him seriously.
The reason why Chong Punch considered it so much was because he found that it had been a long time since this guy was caught by these gangsters, but he was not injured at all, and he did not look like he was tortured in the previous intelligence, it stands to reason that even if the woman who was involved in the top level of the gang did not die, it was impossible for her to live unscathed until now, this guy must have used some means, so he could ensure that he was only imprisoned, but not tortured.
"Don't treat us as idiots, don't think that I will believe anything you say, do you think that if you pretend to be stupid and lack 250, we will really think that you lack heart and eyes?" The bugs also seem to see something wrong.
"Uh......" Pierre scratched his head, "not really, I'm just telling the truth, if you don't believe it, forget it." ”
"You're deliberately downplaying the details and key information, don't think you're pretending to be a fool, we'll think you're really brainless." "Let's get to the point, don't waste time here, since we've decided to buy your intelligence, then you have nothing to hide, and it doesn't hurt to make some things clear." ”
"What's there to say, it's all unseemly, you want to know I'm embarrassed to say it." Pierre waved his hand.
"It's okay to pretend to be stupid, you think we're idiots?" The worm squinted at him.
Pierre looked at them and took a deep breath, put away his stupid expression, and became a lot more serious: "Actually, I just don't believe in you, but don't get me wrong, it's not that I don't believe that you are Mr. Hepburn's people, but I think you are probably unwilling to pay the honorarium, but directly want to trap my information and then kill me." ”
"You don't know Mr. Hepburn, he's always talked, and since he can get you out, he won't deal with you." Heavy punch said.
Pierre weighed it and seemed to still have some concerns: "You got me out, just to get the information in my hands, I was still very worried at first, but you didn't torture me, and you didn't threaten me, so I didn't hide any information you need, just to try how you would treat me in the end, as for pretending to be heartless, I just hope that you think that I am not a threat to you." ”
"Don't you think there's no credibility in the information you provide?" The ghost shadow was a little angry, "Are you too stupid?" ”
"No way, I've been in this business for too long, I've met everyone, and I have to find a way to protect myself, but I don't know about you, although I don't know your relationship with Mr. Hepburn, but you shouldn't be the kind of capricious guy." Pierre said.
"That's not necessarily, you said you don't know us, then we could do anything." Punch out a piece of chocolate and eat it while drinking coffee.
"You're not that kind of person." Pierre was sure of that.
"And who am I supposed to be?" Punched half a piece of chocolate and gave it to the worm.
"Your fame is not small, although it is not notorious and notoriety, but at least you are still a trustworthy person." Pierre reached out to ask for chocolate.
"You know me?" Heavy punch felt out a piece and threw it to him, in fact, he also knew that he was notorious in the industry, but he always felt that he had not done anything bad, and he should not have any notoriety.
"Actually, I'm not sure, I just think you're a little familiar, but I can't remember where I've seen it, and when I think about it later, I can't believe it, so I don't dare to say more, so I can only continue to pretend to be stupid." Pierre eating chocolate.
"How do you know him? Have you been exposed to it before? "There's something strange about the ghost.
"Who doesn't know the heavy punches of the daimyo? His information is archived in the intelligence departments of various countries, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a big man in the industry, if you want to understand him, you don't need to make much effort at all, I have been doing this for so many years, and it is not the first time I have come into contact with information related to him, even if I can't memorize it, I haven't seen less photos, and I should still have a little impression, which is normal. Pierre explained.
"Looks like my reputation is still not very good!" The punch shook.
"It's okay, you don't have a good reputation for what you do." Pierre sat down, much calmer than the previous 250, it seems that this is his true face, he was just acting before, it is estimated that this guy is very good at pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
"Since you've said everything, let's tell everything you know, right?" Heavy punches looked at him.
"There's nothing more to say, it's time to tell you everything, everything is there, the details, you have to investigate yourself, anyway, you have to verify the information." Pierre said, "Actually, after knowing your identity, I have no intention of hiding anything from Dudkov. The information about Derisia is all true, but their names are likely to be fake, as for what the original name is, I'm afraid no one knows, this can be found in the follow-up verification process, of course, you have more intelligence channels than me, you should be able to find out more things, maybe you can figure out who he is. ”
"We'll find out." Heavy punch said.
"I've said everything I need to say, and I hope that Mr. Hepburn can remit the honorarium to my account as promised." Pierre said.
"You don't have to worry about this, he never fails to fulfill what he promised." Heavy Punch nodded.
"Then it's time to leave." Pierre stood up and was about to leave.
"Wait, after the communication is restored, I will contact the person above, ask about the situation and Mr. Hepburn's plan, and then you will leave." Punch stopped him.
"I'm just an intelligence monger, your decisions and follow-up have nothing to do with me, and I don't need to stay." Pierre said.
"I also hope that you will cooperate, we are also entrusted by others in this matter, if you have something to say, go and talk to Mr. Hepburn, we are also part-time workers, don't embarrass us." The ghost stopped him, "You don't care if you stay for a while, do you?" ”
"Alright then!" Pierre saw that he couldn't leave, so he had to go back and sit down again, "I know it's not good to work with you." ”
"Honestly wait for news! As long as you don't go overboard, no one will embarrass you. Heavy punch said.
The wood in the campfire was almost burned, and the ghost smashed the table in the room and threw it in to make the fire burn, and the rain outside had already seen a light, but the sky was still dark, and I really didn't know when the clouds would pass.
Heavy fists tried to contact 03, the communication situation is still very bad, intermittent, completely unable to communicate normally, they can only continue to wait for news, but they plan to leave here first, find a more suitable place to settle, it won't be long, the official will definitely invest a lot of manpower and material resources in disaster relief, they stay here, they may encounter more trouble, so they want to leave as soon as possible.
Pierre could only follow them, they drove for nearly two and a half hours before leaving the city, along the road all the way to the south, because the road is higher, so the situation is much better than the city, at least there is no such deep water, the hail has melted almost, there are no cars on the road, so they quickly moved away from the city, and then they found an abandoned house in the forest as a foothold, this house seems to have been uninhabited for a long time, because it is protected by a canopy, So the house was not much damaged in the hailstorm.
The ghost lit the fireplace, and a few people sat around the broken sofa to keep warm, and the temperature dropped sharply, which was really uncomfortable, especially in this humid environment.
"Communication hasn't been restored." Worm said.
"It's weird, it's too bad weather, and it's just a typhoon." The ghost looked outside, "Even the impact of a hurricane can't be so quiet, this wind is not even level five, but this rain and hail are terrible, it is estimated that the loss of this disaster is not small!" ”
"I've never had such bad weather in my memory." "I've been living here for more than 30 years, and the last big hailstorm was nothing more than a loss of crops, not so much that it almost destroyed the whole city like this one." ”
"There are unforeseen circumstances." Heavy Punch saw that the rain was still floating outside, and the rain had stopped, but it fell again in less than half an hour.
"As long as it doesn't hail, love it." The ghost went to the door again to crouch and smoke.
"The inability to restore communication is the big problem!" Heavy Fist said with a frown.
"It's okay, I can't go anywhere anyway, let's spend it here with you!" Pierre expressed his dissatisfaction very tactfully, he was an outsider after all, and he was polite to him with heavy punches, at least he didn't take him as a prisoner, so he had to learn to be content.
"If there were military communications equipment, maybe it would be better." Worm said.
"Where are you going now?" The ghost said in the doorway, "We're going to have a hard time getting our hands on it unless we find someone with a medic." ”
"High-power communication equipment is really hard to find, not to mention that we are far away from the city now, and it is not easy to get that thing." Pierre said.
Heavy Punch shook his head: "The problem of communication, slowly find a way to solve it, as long as we are safe, these are easy to do, even if we can't think of a better way, we can wait until the rain is over, I believe this weather will not last long......"