Chapter 223: A soldier who doesn't like to take stairs
223, I don't like to take the stairs
When Charles was shot, Mo Lei was sitting with Gao Bing and the coyote, with those A4 papers in front of them, and the three of them were staring at each other. Two small daggers, a few blades, and a tack paper clip were piled together on a small round table, and a box of cigarettes was placed next to it, and the lighter was fiddled with by a coyote in his hand. He habitually always had that little in his hand, and of course it would be nice if it was a knife.
The lighter burned the thread on the sleeve, and the coyote reached out and touched the cigarette case, thinking about turning off the lighter. Gao Bing glanced at the coyote with slanted eyes, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and put it in the palm of his left hand, slapped his right hand on the left palm, and the cigarette rolled into the air and fell steadily into Gao Bing's mouth. Gao Bing reached out and snatched the lighter from the coyote's hand, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and spit out a beautiful eye.
"When will Charles's computer be given to him? We have to change our addresses and have to worry about it. The coyote glared at Gao Bing, and took out a cigarette and sniffed it on the tip of his nose, but he didn't smoke it. He wears a jacket and a short-sleeved T-shirt with gauze wrapped around his right arm.
"Send it to Andrei tomorrow. We've seen Charles less lately. It is said that there are two more corpses in Vaux's house today, so I'm afraid there won't be anything left in the basement. Last night's hard work was just disgusting to Vaux. Mo Lei took the burning cigarette from Gao Bing's hand, stuffed it into his mouth, took a puff, and handed it back to Gao Bing.
"Well, Andre is rare. Let's not get them in trouble. β
Gao Bing held a cigarette from the corner of his mouth, reached out and picked up the military computer from the bedside, lifted the screen to find the driver, turned on the camera, and the video was quiet, and there was no movement. He slammed his computer shut down and slipped it into his bag.
"Then find a place for them to pick it up themselves."
Mo Lei raised his hand and touched his neck, but the wound was still as heavy and uncomfortable as a burden. He bent down, rolled up his trousers, and fastened a small dagger to his right calf, with the handle facing down, so that he could easily pull it out. Then he lowered his trousers and picked up another dagger from the table and concocted it on his left leg. Soon, even the paper clip on the table magically disappeared from his hand.
"It's fun for you to get on a plane like this." The coyote looked at Mo Lei's movements with a grin, he didn't dare to make too many movements now, there were several fractures on his body, and only a ruthless person like him looked like he had nothing to do.
Tucking the last piece under the belt, Mo Lei clapped his hands. He had the phone number Nixon gave him in his mind, and he wondered if he wanted to contact Santo directly. For Nixon, Mo Lei trusted, but that doesn't mean he has to trust Santo. Although Santo helped send the monster and coyote out, Vaux's plans were so big that he didn't know how many eyeliners he still hadn't activated.
"I remember that when Tugou used to be in the army, he looked like a cold dick every day, and now he looks like he has inhaled laughing gas, and he smiles every day." Gao Bing snuffed out most of the cigarette butt he had smoked and threw it into the trash. He pulled out a pistol from the holster with his backhand, took out the small toolbox under his feet and opened it, took out the pure copper strip and the pure copper brush head, cotton brush, flat brush, cotton cloth and gun oil and other objects, and exclaimed, "This old black is really good, he is a careful person." β
Raising his head and seeing the eyes of Mo Lei and the coyote, Gao Bing hurriedly explained, "My old black sentence has no meaning of discrimination, it means closeness, it means closeness!" β
"If you have milk, you are a mother." Coyote quipped.
"Obsessed, too obsessed. When you retired, you used a mess of guns, right? AK can see off half of the barrel, and it's not afraid of exploding. Mo Lei also pointed, and the spittle flew to Gao Bing's face.
It's been a long time since the three middle-aged men have teased each other so presumptuously.
The sound of the mobile phone vibrating was still clearly heard in the laughter, and the three of them almost invariably looked at the mobile phones on the desktop. Gao Bing was a little surprisedβit was his phone vibrating. This number is only except for Mo Lei and Shi Zhong, only Andre. Contact with his sister Gao Hui Gao Bing always likes to use a disposable SIM card and throw it away after playing. The coyote named the card 'One Night Stand.' β
Picking up the phone and looking at the number, Gao Bing put his finger to his mouth to make a silent gesture, and then pressed the hands-free button. The call was from Andrei, and the first thing he said almost made the three brothers jump.
"Charles has had an accident, I'm afraid he's dead."
Andrei's tone on the phone was sad and helpless, and he couldn't suppress his sobs. Gao Bing couldn't imagine what this stone-hard guy looked like when he cried, and what kind of things made him cry out loud.
"Don't worry, speak slowly. Have you confirmed any of the circumstances? Gao Bing asked eagerly. Mo Lei and the coyote's eyes flashed with ruthlessness.
It's finally begun.
"I can't be sure for the time being, but the last call was made to me, just for me to hear. The other party said that it was the ...... of the National Security Bureau. β
Mo Lei interrupted Andre's words, "Is the phone clean?" You're now. β
"Clean." Andrei sniffed, "New number, use it once and lose it." β
"Okay, what time? Where is the location? Mo Lei hummed, raised his hand to look at his watch, 4:50.
"30 minutes ago, to be exact, on a street close to Carazzo Park. I've been recording, just Chanes, the name is from the NSA guy. They didn't say anything during the conversation, and as soon as Challes asked Charles to follow them into the car, Charles disagreed, and then heard gunshots. My next call to Charles was unreachable. β
"You're in danger, Andrei." After listening to Andre, Mo Lei didn't digest the meaning of this passage for the time being, but directly told Andre what might happen, "The last round of calls was made to you, assuming that Gang Chanes is really from Guoan, and you will be tracked down soon." Do you have a safe house? Hurry up and hide, they won't touch your grandma's, don't worry. β
"I'm so likely to go." Andre flatly refused, "Charles is looking for me because of my trust, this matter, I will definitely track it down, call you to tell you, I want to transfer the recording to you, once I have any questions, please help me ......"
"Where are you now? We need to meet. Gao Bing raised his hand to stop Mo Lei, and also interrupted Andre's chatter.
Andre said an address, and the coyote next to Gao Bing immediately opened the map and looked down to retrieve it, and gestured fifteen to Gao Bing.
"You stay put, pay attention to your surroundings, and in twenty-five minutes, we'll come looking for you." Gao Bing said for five more minutes, not because he was worried about traffic jams, but because they needed to have a sequence.
Hanging up the phone, Gao Bing looked at Mo Lei, he was asking about Mo Lei's arrangement.
"I drive. Gao Bing went to check the environment, and the coyote followed me in a taxi. Remember, you can save others before you can save yourself. Mo Lei spat out every word very clearly, his eyes wandering back and forth on the faces of the brothers, "Volks's move proves that he can't sit still, this is a good thing, and it's almost over." β
It's too late to grieve! That little policeman who was caught by himself and sent himself away, Sheriff, Mr. Charles!
The memorial service can be done in another way.
Gao Bing possessed and prepared to stuff the computer bag into the waterproof case, and Mo Lei suddenly remembered something.
Charles said he had an inside line in the NSA.
The computers are owned by the National Security Service, and this high-level level of protection is only used by the military or intelligence agencies. Then, if there is a positioning system or monitoring equipment in the computer in advance, Charles is likely to present himself and his three brothers in the eyes of others without knowing it.
But why didn't anyone come to look for him, for more than ten hours. But the computer has to be disposed of quickly.
After saying his thoughts, Gao Bing and the coyote glanced at each other and said in unison, "Change your address!" β
"Done!" With a wave of Mo Lei's hand, the three brothers left the residence one after another.
The senior soldier who fell at the end looked at his watch and still had time, anyway, he knew that the road to pick up Andre would not be jammed with traffic, and he would choose to ride a motorcycle over, and he would go to scout before Mo Lei and the coyotes. Mo Lei's arrangement was to prevent himself from showing his face, anyway, all the killers he had seen in Barranquilla were dead.
He opened his laptop and tinkered with it, then pulled something out of his pocket and stuffed it under the battery, covered it, and stuffed it into his bag. And only then leave through the window.
It's only three floors, and it's easier and faster to go up and down the stairs than to go in and out of the window directly!