262, black clouds crush the city

Just after one o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Lei drove a black Ford from the Martinez tunnel mouth across Fernango Road, and turned right into the southern part of Medellín, which is very flat compared to the northern area, the city is neat and clean, the greenery on both sides of the road is beautifully manicured, and even the temperature seems to be a few degrees higher than that of the northern and high areas. The roads are densely populated with pedestrians, and the cars on the streets are not the same brand or appearance.

The south of the city and the north of the city, two worlds.

There is a small 4-storey building on the left, the 3rd and 4th floors are abandoned, the first floor is a small convenience store, and the second floor is probably where the owner of the convenience store lives. Downstairs, there is a 2-meter-wide alley leading to the backyard, and there is a street lamp at the entrance, and the bulb is long gone. Mo Lei looked at the car behind him, and turned left and drove into the alley without turning on the turn signal.

After parking the car, he took out a new mobile phone from his passenger's bag, replaced it with a prepaid card, and dialed Vaux's phone number.

"Hello, Botero Manor." The female voice who answered the phone spoke in English, with a slight accent, but there was no lack of respect and politeness.

"Find Mr. Volks." Mo Lei paused, "Tell him that Mo Lei called." ”

A moment later, Volks' hearty laughter rang across the phone, "Mr. Mo Lei, do you have any new ideas that you need to tell me?" ”

"I want to see my friend." Mo Lei didn't bother to use polite diplomatic rhetoric, "You won't refuse me at this point, right?" My fear is that when I enter your manor, I will be greeted by bullets, and my friends are not necessarily on the manor. ”

"I understand your concern." Volks' serious told Mo Lei, "I think your request is fine, but how can you see them?" So, you give me a solution, and I'll have people do what you say. ”

"At 3 o'clock, you have someone take them to the window on the second floor on the west side."

"Listen to you." After pondering for a while, Volks' sighed, "Why didn't I discover Mr. Mo's advantages before, but now that I found out, it's not too late." ”

"Don't think about having someone kill me, do you?"

"Oh dear, I'm more disciplined than you think."

Mo Lei hung up the phone directly.

It took more than ten minutes to get from Fernango Road to its current location, and it was already 1:40 p.m. Mo Lei drove to Botero Manor in just ten minutes. There is no traffic jam on this stretch of the road, and the southern part of the city is generally very flat, just such a high slope, with the slope overlooking the whole of Medellín in the north and an undulating ridge towards the Andes Mountains in the southwest.

Mo Lei set a time of three o'clock, which was enough time for himself to make a detour to the ridge and find a suitable place to observe the movements of Botero Manor: first, it was up to them to see if they had taken the Russians and Tina here from the outside. If so, then another scenario will have to be enabled.

And the observation point he chose was crucial, easy to get in and out of, and to avoid Vaux's gunners: the location he had in mind, I am afraid that others had already thought of it and had arranged it, so it would take the surprise to get out smoothly.

At 2:48, in a tallow grove about two kilometers behind Botero Manor, Mo Lei walked like a squirrel among the trees. Looking down from the 8-meter-tall tree, you can see a layer of red and green tallow leaves, with young leaves in red, old leaves in green, and small white flowers blooming between the leaves.

The waterproof clothing covered with EPTFE laminated still has water droplets slipping down, and the sun shines through the dense branches and leaves on the vegetation in the forest, and there is a rising mist rising from the forest, and the mist surrounds the trunks and vines, spreading upwards, jumping in the dazzling sunlight, setting off the mountains and forests like a fairyland.

Climb to the middle of this fifteen-meter-tall quinic tree, which is about 700 meters away from Botero Manor in a straight line, which is the limit of a safe area for the current environment. Mo Lei took out a high-powered telescope and aimed his focus at the window on the second floor 700 meters below, the sunlight shone from behind him, and the line of sight was excellent.

The first thing I saw was Zhu Lifu, which was not the last Russian Mo Lei saw. Zhu Lifu stood motionless at the window, half of his face tightly wrapped in gauze, a bulging piece under the open collar of his shirt, where it was evident that he was also wounded and wrapped in gauze.

Next to Zhu Lifu stood a fat and strong black-haired man, his hand disappeared into Zhu Lifu's back, Mo Lei instinctively felt that once he lost the support of that hand, Zhu Lifu would immediately fall to the ground. But Zhuliv was still alive, his eyes staring straight ahead, blinking every second or two.

In this way, he was telling his companion that he was still alive, and he was also telling his companion that this was solid, please leave quickly.

Mo Lei moved the telescope to the right, his breathing stopped, his heart pounded to his throat, and the sound of his heartbeat sounded like a drum beating in an empty room. His hand holding the telescope trembled, and he didn't notice that the rain from the leaves was wetting his face. There was excitement in my heart, but also deep guilt and fear.

He saw Tina. Tina stood there, proudly standing at the window, her head held high, glancing first to the left, then to the right, then to the east, and then to the east, and at the slightest movement she cast her gaze. She responds to changes in the environment, which is what Mo Lei would like to see.

What Mo Lei taught her when she was recuperating from her injuries, Mo Lei didn't want Tina to use it in his heart, but at this moment, he wished that Tina could become a superpowered female warrior.

He also saw what he actually thought Tina had at the moment, but it wasn't realistic, and he felt relieved. He saw something other than fear in Tina's eyes: anger. Anger is an emotion that cannot exist in psychedelia, only a normal mind can have anger.

This vetoed the issue of Vaux's medication on Juliv and Tina, and Mo Lei was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

Once the substitution is successful, it will be up to Juliv and Tina to walk out the door, get into the car and drive away, and if Vokes uses drugs on the two, it will be difficult for them to leave.

He put down his binoculars and buried his head in his arms, his shoulders shaking slightly. After dozens of seconds, he raised his head, controlled his desire to shout, climbed on the pole and slipped down the trunk of the quinine tree, and lay down again in the half-foot-high grass, his army-green waterproof suit well concealed his appearance.

The drizzle stopped, and a swallowtail butterfly fluttered its wings over the blades of grass and landed in a cluster of pale pink flowers.

At 3:35 a.m., a black Ford SUV appeared on the road on the outskirts of the Southern District. On both sides of the road, the village is lined with delicate huts, and on both sides of the road is a cluster of flowers, and under the acacia trees are purple morning glories. The rain-washed green pastures are dotted with small white buildings, and the wind blows through the pastures, which are picturesque in the sun.

Mo Lei sat in the car, took out the prepaid card he had called Vaux from his pocket, dialed the phone number of Botero Manor, and after some transfer, Vaux's mellow baritone sounded in the microphone.

"Satisfied?" There was still no emotion in Vaux's voice, as if he was talking to an old friend for many years, and there was a smile in his tone.

"How badly is Zhu Lifu?"

"Lost a lot of blood and was a little weak."

Vaux seemed to be putting the cup on the glass coffee table, making a crisp 'clanging' sound, and his words were a little disgusting, "This young man has some violent tendencies and likes to attack the people around him, I'm disappointed, are the people around you so brainless?" He coughed dryly, "You're different, you've come and gone without a trace." ”

"You don't seem to care at all about Ghana's revenge." Mo Lei suddenly changed his words.

"My dear, little girl is here with me, and she can only receive the courtesy of honorable guests, so what can Garner blame me?" Vaux laughed, "As for this Russian, of course he has to suffer for you, and you have to blame for this, my friend!" ”

"I deserve to feel guilty." Mo Lei nodded, his eyes looking at the gorgeous scenery outside the window, "So, can he still walk?" ”

"To be able to get him into the car, I think, that's all you want."

"Indeed, according to the time I said, let him and my woman sit in the car, wait for the car to drive to the main entrance, I will give a signal, you open the door for us again, they leave, your people can control me."

"It's different from what we planned." For a moment, Vaux's mood fluctuated a little, but he quickly regained his composure, "You come in, I'll let them go." ”

"No problem, as you wish. After all, I'm afraid that if you don't let them go, things will turn into a different situation. Don't expect to kill me. Catch me, that's your protection. ”

Mo Lei started the car, and after gearing, he held the steering wheel with one hand and drove forward slowly. On the road, two children in brightly colored raincoats rushed by, stepping barefoot in the stagnant water on the ground, crushing the blue sky and white clouds and sunlight in the water.

"No problem, I'm more concerned about Mr. Mo's safety than about myself. Where are you? Why don't we exchange details now? For example, my USB flash drive or something. Volks' asked with a smile, probably because Mo Lei's mobile phone signal had deteriorated, and his voice was a little distorted.

"It's none of your business if I'm there, I'll call you at 5:30 to discuss the details of the exchange." After Mo Lei finished speaking, he hung up the phone, took the phone apart with one hand, pulled out the prepaid card, and threw it out the window. With a slight thrash of the throttle under his feet, he drove towards the city of Medellín.

The Andes Mountains in the distance were shrouded in mist, but the four fields on the outskirts of the city gradually brightened, and there were people in the wilderness who sang loudly, and the song echoed in the valley.