206. Use a little means

One of the stalkers looked in Mo Lei's direction.

The waiter turned and left.

Stuffing a few bills under the plate, Mo Lei picked up the matchbox with the restaurant's phone number printed on it, got up slowly, and walked to the bathroom with paces. The restroom is located next to the small hallway, and on the other side of the hallway is the kitchen, and all restaurants usually have a back door for the service staff to enter and exit, which is a very good escape route. However, Mo Lei didn't want those two guys to be suspicious, and although he wasn't a professional in tracking himself, he would definitely check the exits. If these two guys really came after themselves, then all the exits at this moment are hidden.

He walked into the bathroom and found it small, windowless, and had no way to escape even if he wanted to.

The flush toilet has a long history, the buttons are broken, and the marble washbasin is similar, and it smells like an escape that doesn't match the exterior of the building. But such an environment didn't matter to Mo Lei, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the restaurant phone on the matchbox, and there was a soft phone ringing somewhere in the restaurant, maybe it was on the bar, maybe it was in the kitchen, maybe the two rang together.

A man's voice rang on the phone, "This is the Bolivar restaurant." ”

Mo Lei roughly confirmed that it was the short, fat and greasy waiter who answered the phone. He lowered his voice and held his voice in a thick voice, "Please find two guests who are walking together, they are eating in your restaurant right now, one of them is wearing a gray coat and a metal ring on his finger, and he has something very urgent. ”

"Oh? I don't quite understand what you're saying. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, listen, you don't necessarily know. Two people, one of them in a gray coat, wearing a metal ring on his right hand. The other wears a brown jacket and has gray hair. ”

"Oh yes, I think I know, two gentlemen in their thirties, right?" The waiter was yelled at and suddenly changed his attitude.

"Yes, it's both of them. Excuse me, can you ask any of them to answer the phone? Just say change the strategy, and he understands. ”

"Okay, I'll go find them." The waiter heard Mo Lei's urgency in his words, and he put down the phone.

Mo Lei did not hang up the phone, but stuffed the phone into the inner pocket of his jacket, walked out of the bathroom, and walked down the corridor back to the restaurant. He saw the guy who had covered his face standing up, and walking towards the bar with the stocky waiter, from which he couldn't see the main entrance of the restaurant, nor his accomplices, either from the position of the bar or standing and looking out. He saw that the guy with his back to him also turned his head to look this way, and they didn't know what was going on, and their faces were blank.

Seeing Mo Lei walking towards the dining table, the guy with his back to Mo Lei quickly turned his head.

What Mo Lei needs is this, he needs more than ten seconds to half a minute, and it is much faster to break them one by one than to face two people at the same time. While it's a bit shocking to do it in a cosy and peaceful restaurant, you can't do that much.

Walking forward quickly, Mo Lei's figure approached the compartment like a ghost, he pushed the other party into the seat, his right hand went around and grabbed the other party's throat, his left hand reached into the killer's coat and quickly pulled out the pistol, his fingers touched the trigger, and the barrel of the gun was still pressed against the other party's chest, he leaned close to the killer's ear, "Tell me, who sent you?" Why are you tracking me? ”

"I don't understand what you're talking about." The killer struggled with all his might.

"Tell me, who is he? Why do you come to me? Say it quickly, or I'll disembowel you here, I don't mind killing people in a restaurant. Mo Lei's gun barrel slammed into the opponent's ribs.

"Can't tell." The killer tried to stand up from the chair, Mo Lei's gun barrel poked hard at the other party's groin, and the fingers that pinched his throat also violently. The killer died of pain from both ends, but he didn't make much noise.

"Who is he, for the last time?"

The killer foamed at the mouth, his eyes cracked, and his throat sizzled. He gave up his last resistance and the loyalty in his heart, and struggled to say a name, "Palazzi, Boss Palazzi." ”

"Who is Parazi? Where is it? Mo Lei asked.

He heard the sound of kicking and tapping footsteps behind him, and it was too late to interrogate!

The killer struggled again, and Mo Lei's hand grabbed the killer's throat with a hard effort, cutting off the oxygen supply to the brain, and in less than two seconds, the opponent went limp. Mo Lei let go, his right hand stretched out the barrel of the gun from under his left armpit, and glanced sideways at the back, he saw another killer who was still at a loss, walking in this direction, his eyes looked in the direction of Mo Lei's seat, and his expression was even more nervous, so that he ignored the position of his companion, and when he walked to the seat, his pupils widened, his mouth opened, and he hurriedly touched the gun at his waist.

Palazi!

Mo Lei jumped up from his seat, the barrel of the gun pointed at the killer's body, his left hand quickly pinched the other party's fingers holding the revolver, flicked his wrist, twisted the pistol in an anticlockwise direction, and the barrel on his right hand pressed against the opponent's jaw, and asked fiercely.

"Where's Palazzi? There are a few more in the alley behind, say quickly! ”

The gunman's expression was stiff, but his eyes were cruel and cruel, and there was a hint of pleasure!

"You're dead!"

It's too late.

Hearing the fierce sound of brakes on the street, I turned sideways to see two men in jackets running towards the restaurant with their hands in their arms. Mo Lei raised his right hand and hit the killer's temple with the butt of the gun, and the opponent's body suddenly collapsed and fell to the floor.

Turning and rushing down the aisle between the two rows of chairs to the back kitchen, the stocky waiter stood in front of the bar dumbfounded. Unknown people huddled together, gesturing and shouting at each other in different directions, and the fluorescent lamps on the ceiling flickered and made the sound of electricity. Mo Lei raised his pistol to stop the crazy screams and running of the people in the kitchen. He rushed to the kitchen exit, ran to the back door, and slammed his body against the door.

Behind him, the killer had rushed in, and loud cursing and the sound of plates shattering could be heard in the dining room.

Palazi!

Where did it come from?

Rush into the narrow alley, on the left side is a 2-meter-high fence, under the wall are stacked garbage bins and sundries, on the right side of the road is a few dozen meters to the exit of the road, rushing out of that place is the busy street.

Two men, also in jackets, grabbed pistols, one leaning against the opposite wall and smoking a cigarette boredly, while the other stood on the right hand side of the back door of the kitchen. The man holding the cigarette was startled by Mo Lei who suddenly rushed out, but before his pistol could be raised, Mo Lei pressed the forehead of the killer at the door with his left hand, and slammed it hard against the wall, so hard that he was startled, the pistol in his hand pointed to the opposite side, and the killer next to him slipped down the wall, leaving a clear blood mark on the wall.

Racing against time, we must get out of here, and I'm afraid that Vaux's accounting firm will also be empty after the news spreads.

Mo Lei stepped to the opposite side, the killer made a gesture to throw away the pistol and surrender, but Mo Lei didn't give him a chance to speak at all, his left hand hit the opponent's Adam's apple hard, his right knee raised and hit the killer's groin, and then turned around and rushed to the street.

There shouldn't be many people coming, and he was discovered when he arrived in Soacha, and the team of 6 people to arrest him should be considered a temporary team, so how did they find out?

Taxi driver!

Constantly observing myself in the rearview mirror, deliberately muttering and angry when I got out of the car, and looking back at myself.

I think I've seen a photo of myself.

So, do organizations near Bogotá have their own photos? Otherwise, how could he be targeted as soon as he arrived in Soacha? Of course, it could be that the train you are on is a good clue.

Volks' men were all mercenaries, and the group on the train and the others in the restaurant just now should be another group, although they were ruthless but not professional enough. Then, Palazzi must be the boss of the gang in the restaurant, this fight doesn't sound difficult, catch Palazie and find out who is giving the order to Palazie.

It's also likely that Parazi knew he was carrying the template.

Mo Lei shook his head that was swollen with thought, lowered his head and walked from the left side of the street, that direction is the old city, and the cobweb-like road is more suitable for himself to hide and get out. Now you need to find a place to change your image. Then find a trolley and go to Volks' den right away.

The wound on the neck should have been torn open, and it hurt faintly.

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