253. It is impossible to prevent it

In the westernmost part of Augrande, near the harbor, in the Rosa district, Mo Lei sat in the innermost part of a pharmacy. This area is a dark part of the city, rife with crime and depravity, but it's also a good place for people like Morey and Nixon to lurk.

There were locals sitting around, most of them were old, weak, sick and disabled waiting to get medicine according to the prescription. Mo Lei wrapped his neck tightly with a scarf and wore a hat above his eyebrows, which made him look like he had a bad cold, and also covered his facial features in case anyone could recognize him.

Mo Lei was too familiar with Ogrande. These places were the places where he and Zhou Rui 'ransacked' Volks' warehouses and freight together, and he had explored many small roads. I recall that when I left Lotus Village, I had to hide in a safe house at a container terminal; Coyotes descend from the sky in the alley; Nixon almost beat Zhou Rui to death.

A lot of people died that day.

But over the years, I have also killed a lot of people, a lot of damned people.

Tina was in the city now, but he hadn't contacted them yet, because there must have been someone watching on the periphery of the manor. At around five o'clock, someone else will call Tina, and a stand-in dressed as Ghana will appear at the heliport, and at that time, he will appear and pick up Tina and Zhou Rui.

About ten minutes after he arrived in Ogrande, he received a call from Andre and Santo. The two of them told Mo Lei the same thing: they both received orders to want Mo Lei. The order was given by Deputy Director of Operations Bertnis, who asked for a photograph of Mr. Mo, a copy of his introduction and a catch-and-catch order, for everyone from traffic police to organized crime detectives. In addition, Betnis also asked Santo to use his huge resources to hunt down Mo Lei.

At this moment, in this place, with this kind of dress, the behavior is so low-key, which makes Mo Lei feel a certain sense of security. But he knew that it wouldn't be long before he was discovered, and until the matter was over, he would have to rely on his increasingly skilled makeup skills - without knowing himself, strangers would never recognize him after makeup. The only regret is the change in the skin.

He wasn't here waiting in line to get his medicine, but to stare at the mirror hanging high inside the pharmacy, waiting for Nixon, who would appear at any moment.

Ten minutes passed, but he found nothing. Nixon has not shown his head for a long time, and this situation makes Mo Lei feel a little uneasy.

When it was Mo Lei's turn to take the medicine, Mo Lei said several names of the medicines, and the woman in the white coat told Mo Lei very unceremoniously that there were no medicines and no substitutes. Mo Lei walked to the door, crossed the street, bought a mobile phone and phone card in a small shop opposite, and then while wandering around the store, he unpacked and installed the mobile phone card, and began to send text messages to Zhou Rui.

A group of local teenagers walked past the door, talking loudly, looking rough, and looking at Mo Lei like carnivores. Mo Lei was clumsily operating his mobile phone, but at this time he stopped and looked back at the four young guys.

He just wants to let the other person know: I know you exist, and I know that you are interested in me, but you have to weigh it carefully. The teenagers looked at each other and left him to look for other easy targets.

Mo Lei lowered his head again to concentrate on the operation, and a few seconds later, he received a reply text message: the time was adjusted to half past four to deliver the goods, and it was suggested that the courier coordinate and change the address to the Sampri intersection.

Nodding into the phone, Mo Lei replied with one word, "Okay." “

Three minutes later, he unloaded his phone's battery as he walked north along the path, then threw his empty coffee cup, phone, and battery down a sewer and continued on his way.

It seems that there is something else, Zhou Rui and Mo Lei are unwilling to go directly to the manor to pick up people, so why change their positions? Mo Lei thought for a moment and understood that the problem might appear to Diger, after all, the relationship between Tina and Diggle was not a day or two, Digger had been Ghana's bodyguard for half his life, and Tina would definitely listen to Diger's advice.

The only one who can shake Tina is probably herself.

Nixon also called, telling Mo Lei to leave his original position and move north to the intersection of the café where Nixon and the Coyote first met, where there was an orange Chevrolet sedan, and Nixon said he would be watching him from the passenger seat.

Mo Lei walked on the sidewalk, cigarette in the corner of his mouth, along the root of the wall, avoiding hurried pedestrians and deliberately rampaged idlers. At the crossroads, Mo Lei rubbed his left and right hands against each other and opened the mechanism on his wrist - I have to say that the knife holster made by Gao Bing is ten thousand times better than that of the coyote, at least it is not stuck, and it is very exquisite.

He saw the orange Chevrolet, the windows without protective film, and Nixon in a meticulously ironed silver-gray suit, sitting generously in the driver's seat, without the slightest disguise.

"Intersection of Sampuri Street."

Mo Lei threw away the cigarette butt, lowered his head and pulled the co-pilot and sat straight through the door. Since Nixon was sitting in the car waiting, he must have been watching carefully from the front and back, and there would be no followers.

"Changed places?" Nixon asked casually and started the car. "Smoking again?"

"Yes." Mo Lei stretched out his hand to adjust his position to make himself sit more comfortably, "It's probably that something has changed in Diger." "How good it is to smoke, you can't trust friends who don't have bad habits." With that, he reached out and patted Nixon on the shoulder.

Silently bypassing a tricycle, Nixon skillfully turned right at the intersection, "Then we have to get to Barranquilla as soon as possible, the time to Barranquilla is just right, as for the airport side, have you arranged it?" ”

"No problem."

"Is Warcraft okay? Your brother didn't even tell me anything. ”

Although Nixon's tone was relaxed, Mo Lei still heard some criticism. He looked sideways at his black friend, "You know, we have some things that we can handle ourselves, so we don't want to bother you." ”

……

On Sampuri Street, a convoy of three cars stopped in front of a restaurant on the left side of the square, whose name was: Bread instead of bullets. Before it's time to eat, it's quiet, the streets are deserted, and occasionally a car drives by the road towards the bustling city, a one-meter-wide bluestone staircase winds its way up from the back of the parking lot – a bare mountain of stones. The four-lane road rises slowly along the edge of the stone hill and disappears around the corner. The road on the left leads to the hilly terrain to the south.

Under the slender and tall wax palm tree, Zhou Rui, who was sitting in a Chrysler business car, looked at the signboard of the restaurant, quickly recited it silently in his mind, and instructed Zhu Lifu beside him.

"Write down the name of the restaurant."

"Huh? Okay, why? Zhu Lifu was confused for a while, although he did as he was told, but he still had to ask why, he put one hand on the steering wheel, and was looking down at the roof of the square and the surrounding environment, Diggle said that there was a group of bodyguards in the dark near the square, and he planned to find out one by one, so that the big nose would be embarrassed.

"Don't you think the name of this restaurant is particularly appealing...... Is it refreshing? This boss is a philosopher....... Zhou Rui didn't come up with any good adjectives for a long time, and Athena, who was sitting in the back row with Tina, glanced at each other and laughed.

"Laughing at what? It's very Buddhist, persuading people to be kind, using bread instead of bullets, this sentence can be put on many textbooks. Wow, imagine what is the cause of so many fights in this world? It's bread, it's food, how many lives are taken by bullets in battle, starvation is all over the wilderness, and with bread, can there be so much sorrow......? ”

Zhou Rui was in a good mood, and turned his head sideways to laugh with Athena.

"They've arrived."

Zhu Lifu kept pouting next to the driver's seat, the bald boss only pretended to be serious when he was with Athena, once only the brothers were left, this thief was bald and set off guns, and he would arrest whom, anyway, no one could talk about him, and secondly, no one dared to fight with him, because, if it seemed that if he fought, he couldn't beat him.

"Huh? Where is it. Zhou Rui stopped the gag, looked out through the film window, he saw the orange Chevrolet approaching, stopped at a fence opposite the intersection, the co-pilot got up and down, wearing a hard-brimmed cowboy hat and a dark gray coarse cloth jacket, but the person did not walk to the opposite side, but walked along the zebra crossing with the black man who got off the driver's seat to the other side of the restaurant.

"Where did he go?" Zhu Lifu asked, he had found two locations of security during this period of time, but the ambush was quite good, and it was estimated that the big nose would not be damaged.

"It's just a detour."

Zhou Rui checked his weapon sideways, the pistol was brought by Zhu Lifu, the Russian bear's favorite 9mm Yalikin "Grach" 6P35 pistol, Zhu Lifu also brought a magazine full of 17 high-performance 7H21 armor-piercing rounds to Warcraft, Warcraft put it in a position to take advantage of, this thing is too useful.

Mo Lei walked to the window, pulled the door and sat straight to the second row, and Nixon sat in the passenger seat. Zhou Rui looked at Mo Lei with a smile, his eagle eyes narrowed slightly, and Mo Lei, who was looking at it, also lowered his head to check himself in surprise, and asked strangely, "Thief bald, look at my ......eyes, I am so cold." Hi, Tina. Hi, sister-in-law! After asking Zhou Rui, Mo Lei turned his head sideways to greet Athena and Tina in the back seat.

"You've got to get close to me, Digger is coming up. There was also a day of Germanic man, a little bastard named Heinrich, Albert's men. They would follow us in another car. ”

After Zhou Rui finished speaking, he raised his chin to the window, but the GMC in front of him did not move, and Diggle did not come down. Mo Lei smiled, and was about to get out of the car to find Diger, but then saw the man with a nose like the tip of a knife walking down from the GMC and walking in his direction.

The car door was open, Diggle didn't get into the car, and he didn't say hello to the others, but just smiled at Mo Lei, "Mr. Mo, this is the second time we've met." Behind him was the GMC, and a few further back was a row of white and yellow buildings.

"Don't catch up, do you want to come up?" Mo Lei smiled, but there was no idle Yuwang in his tone, "Time is pressing." ”

In fact, it was the second time we met, and the first time was not very pleasant.

"You change cars, you take that car, is the driver Zhu Lifu?" Diggle pointed to the GMC, "Garner said, let me leave all the security matters to you, don't let us down, after all, this is a matter of human life." ”

"How many people do you have in total?"

"Two cars, three each." After Diggle finished speaking, he looked at Zhou Rui and nodded, "I'm sorry, I can't do what you say." He turned to the side, and the fitted suit became twisted on the seat, probably a little uncomfortable, so he simply turned his body to the side and said to Tina in the back seat, "Tina, you have performed very well this time, life and death, don't think about human life, learn to save yourself." ”

"Okay, Diggle." Tina was wearing jeans and a sky blue T-shirt, her hair was coiled on top of her head like Athena, she looked tired, her brown eyes were shining, "I'll take care of myself." ”

"It's time for you to change cars. Mr. Mo, Tina handed it over to you, it is not what we want, and we believe in you. Diggle made his expression a little more easy-going at this time, and a smile was written on his thin face, "Zhu Lifu, thank you for your hard work." ”

"I'm just an errand boy." Zhu Lifu got out of the car with a smile, looking honest and honest.

"Thank you, friend." Diggle's words were said to Nixon, of course he recognized this lone killer, but since Mo Lei and Zhou Rui hadn't introduced them, they didn't know each other, "We still have people secretly following us on the road, if you really encounter problems, please try your best to ......." ”

Diggle pondered for a moment, as if thinking about how to finish the sentence, "...... Do your best to kill until my people pass. ”

"Don't worry." Mo Lei got out of the car behind Diger, "The matter has come to this, no one will leave the means, and we will not." ”

"If it's for the sake of good motives." Nixon stood at the co-pilot's door, looked at Mo Lei, who looked tired but still standing like a javelin, and said with a smile, "Evil deeds will also be forgiven!" ”

In the carriage behind them, I don't know who touched the head and made a 'bang'.