Chapter 151: The Hunted Special Police Officer (Second Update)
151. The special police officer who was chased and killed
There are no foreigners to be seen on this street. This was Mo Lei's first impression of the food street in the town of Cortez. Monica took him out of Paseo Reformation and through under the Miguel Viaduct, across the entire avenue of Locavina. Along the way, the girl happily talked to Mo Lei about the scenery outside the window and what he did in a certain place in Mo when he was a child, to be honest, Mo Lei didn't really want to know these things, but he had to be false and wronged, he could see that this girl was very sincere, so that he couldn't say unsafe things until now.
Can't stay at this place. I have too obvious characteristics, there are not too many foreigners, and my skin color, physique and physiognomy are like eye-catching strokes on a piece of white paper, and a navigation light on the sea in the dark night. While Mexico City doesn't necessarily have Vaux's eyeliner, who knows? Not to mention the shooting incident next to Syntagma Square yesterday, as well as the two killers who did not die and the beggar Gail, once there is another conflict on such an occasion, and he is sure to leave Mexico City, the girl next to him is afraid that he will suffer.
"On this street, you can eat the most authentic Mexican food, and of course, they can be very spicy and very spicy, so there are not many people from outside here. Well, you see, who are the people in white socks on both sides of the road? Yes, yes, it's the sexy girls in white stockings and short skirts, and they're here to pick up customers. As she drove the Beetle into the parking lot, Monica pointed to the girls standing on either side of the street into town, "These people, poor people. β
"Hmm." Mo Lei was not interested in commenting, and looked down at the time, 6:20 p.m.
"Monica, we're showing up together and we're going to put you in danger. Just now on the road where I got into the car, someone was following me, you know? I don't want you to get involved in some right and wrong. The reason why I got in the car just now was because I was afraid that someone would be bad for you after I left, but now that I have to go, please pay attention to your safety. β
After saying a lot of words, in Mo Lei's imagination, the girl's eyes must have widened in shock, and her expression was fearful, incredulous, annoyed, and all kinds of comprehensive emotions converged. But Monica's performance next made Mo Lei unbelievable.
- After about a second of confusion and surprise, Monica laughed again.
"Really? Are you an agent? Or a thief? Is your name fake? Passports are also fake? Oh my God, your passport we used to check together, how could it be fake? So what's your real name? Where did you come from? You're not Chinese, are you? β
A little dumbfounded looked at Monica, who asked a series of questions, and then Mo Lei opened his mouth. This girl is probably burned out of her brain by American dramas, where are there so many stories of agents, Hollywood movies kill people. And she is really not scared at all, the frenzy and surprise in her eyes are real.
"Of course I'm Chinese! Can you do me a favor? We're going to go straight ahead and turn right at the Worcester Museum, you put me under the Alvaro monument, I have one more business to do before 7 o'clock. You're safe now, but it's best not to drive this red Beetle again these days? May I? The perfume you wear and the outfit you wear can't be supported by the little salary you pay at the airport, so you must have other vehicles to drive? Right. Rest assured, I covered your license plate with something dirty before I got in the car, so the license plate number they wrote down wasn't of much use, and the red beetles were all over the streets of Mexico City. β
"You're observant enough." Monica sniffed and smelled the fragrance in the car, but she didn't just listen to these words, she immediately started the car and reversed, driving back the way she came, with a worried look on her face, "You definitely can't tell me your real name, nationality or anything, I know, it's confidential, right?" Am I going to never see you? β
"I'll look for you." Mo Lei raised his hand and patted Monica's shoulder and comforted him, he had been defeated by this girl's strange thinking.
"Or else? You drive my car away, I won't call the police for the time being, where do you leave it after you use it, and then call me to tell me the address, I'll pick it up myself? What do you think? In this way, you can save trouble, and you don't need to go to the trouble of renting a car. After exiting the crossing, Monica began to look left and right, as if looking for the car that was following her, but when she found nothing, she discussed it with Mo Lei again. Of course, she also has her own little abacus - you borrowed my car, and I'm afraid you should meet when you return it.
"It's very easy for me to use a car, it's everywhere." Mo Lei rejected Monica's kindness and replied easily. In fact, he was constantly looking behind him, the sky had gradually darkened at this moment, and the golden clouds in the western sky had not yet dissipated. The traffic on the lane turned on its headlights, and the street lights on the road were lit up one by one, like loyal guards. From this point on, it can be difficult to track an inconspicuous car on the road.
After turning right and passing two blocks, Mo Lei got off at the intersection. He stood on the side of the road and straightened his hair with his hands, looked around, then put the hooded jacket on his head, not forgetting to look at the paper card inserted in the license plate behind him: the paper card was still there. Then he waved at Monica, who was still looking out the window, and turned and walked out into the shade of the trees under the sidewalk. He saw Monica start the car and walk away, and he watched for another half minute, making sure that no one was following him, before striding across the road.
He will meet up with Sanchez again, and then he will find a place to lurk and wait for the Volks' branch to cut the ribbon in two days' time. If there is no problem with Tang Jian's intelligence, then the day after tomorrow will be able to see the true face of Volks. Without knowing his photos beforehand, Mo Lei was confident that he would find Vaux in a group of people, just by intuition and senses.
Under the Γlvaro Monument, Mo Lei blended in with the tourists who were still stranded in the square. He was haunted by the blue figure that suddenly appeared in the afternoon, and no matter which group of enemies followed him, it would affect the rest of the plan. And the address mentioned in Tang Jian's intelligence, he needs to spend at least half an hour to go around, so he can only use Sanchez, if Sanchez drives a police car, it would be great, even if he drives that Ferrari, but Sanchez has the ability to protect himself.
"Sanchez." On the phone, Sanchez's voice was a little erratic, as if he was outside in an open place.
"It's me." Mo Lei speaks English.
"I've been waiting for you to call all afternoon, where are you now?"
"Will you be free to accompany me for an hour? Let's chat. Mo Lei unceremoniously put forward his request.
"It depends on where you are now. I was on duty at 9 p.m. until the wee hours of the morning. β
After saying his address, Sanchez told Mo Lei that in 10 minutes he would drive his car to the bottom of the steps at the entrance to the plaza, and then hung up.
Walk to the end of the square, where there is a row of stalls selling flavored snacks. Mo Lei took out cash and bought a fried pork intestine and piping hot sizzling tortillas, and stood aside to finish eating. A lone tourist is easy to attract the attention of others, Mo Lei can only wait for the time to come, then walk through the ramp that is only 1 minute away, go down to the steps and get on the bus.
Sanchez was on time, and after Mo Lei threw away the wrapping paper in his hand and bought a bottle of mineral water to drink, he walked to the side of the road, and the red Ferrari drove over from the traffic light intersection with a turn signal and stopped beside Mo Lei. As soon as he got into the car, he smelled the strong smell of alcohol, and not only asked in surprise.
"Can a police officer drink while on duty?"
"Who knows if there's a chance for the next meal?" Sanchez raised an eyebrow at Mo Lei disappreciably, with an exaggerated expression.
"Is it so dangerous to be a police officer?"
"If you want to be a good cop, you will." Looking sideways at Mo Lei, Sanchez stretched out his finger and pointed to his lips, diverting the topic, "...... here, you have a little chili powder here." Say the address, don't say anything for a ride, I know you must have a purpose. β
"Well, take me around the streets near Takuvaya twice." Mo Lei raised his hand to wipe the chili powder from the corner of his mouth, thinking that it was good to chat with a smart person, although the smart person in front of him was a policeman.
Starting the car, Sanchez's eyes also scanned the left and right rearview mirrors and the rearview mirror, his eyes were sharp and sharp, and then he quickly drove the car out of the road, and his right hand reached into his waist.
Mo Lei quietly stretched out his right hand to cover the door lock, and put his left hand together with four fingers next to his leg.
Sanchez took out a short-barreled revolver from his waist and threw it to Mo Lei, looking sideways at Mo Lei with a sneer in his eyes, "The weapon given to you has been polished off the serial number, and there are only 5 bullets, so you can save some of it yourself." Of course, you know where to find weapons in Mexico City, but unfortunately there are countless police officers watching that place these days, and I advise you to save it. β
Somewhat sneeringly, he took the weapon and put it in his pocket, which made people feel very safe, Mo Lei opened a trace of the window, and the wind poured into the car with a slight smell of moisture, and his eyes were still scanning back and forth in the rearview mirror.
"I don't care who you are, and if you don't say anything anyway, I'll just stop asking. But there is one thing, innocent people know no borders, and justice knows no borders. I'm not a good cop, but I can tell the good guy from the bad guy, and the weapon I gave you was hoping you wouldn't die in this city, and I'd feel guilty. β
As if knowing what Mo Lei wanted to ask, Sanchez skillfully drove the car up a ramp and told Mo Lei as if talking to himself.
"Did you see a gray car on the way here? I can't see the license plate right now. Mo Lei continued to stare at the back and suddenly asked.
"Gray car? Sedan? Sport utility vehicle? A grey buggy? Sanchez asked thoughtfully.
"Dirt bikes."
"I've seen it, don't panic, it's probably coming at me." In the middle of the traffic, Sanchez suddenly overtook from the left behind a Fiat sedan, and after quickly passing several cars, he suddenly made a U-turn at an intersection and drove on the opposite side, driving down the ramp towards the road he came from.
The gray SUV suddenly stopped as if frightened, and then tried to switch roads and make a U-turn, but the Ferrari roared and quickly poured into the traffic, and after the SUV turned around, it was no longer visible.
"I noticed a gray buggy, but who the would drive a big buggy to track it? Unreasonable. Sanchez made a turn right at the first intersection after going downhill, with a puzzled look on his face.
"There's more than one, that car is just a trigger car." Mo Lei pointed to the rearview mirror.
Sanchez looked in the rearview mirror in confusion, but he saw nothing but the shiny lights.
"Two, it should be, one Ford, one Volkswagen Passat."
Mo Lei took out a short-barreled revolver from his pocket, this is an ordinary Taurus 85 type, this gun is very simple to set up, it is very easy to load and unload, it can be fired with single action and double action, the fly in the ointment is that the front and rear crosshair cannot be adjusted, the trigger is too heavy when firing with double action, but it is a good pistol for close attack.
Under Mo Lei's reminder, Sanchez also saw the tracking vehicle, but he still didn't think so.
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