Li Ang changed into civilian clothes and followed Zhou Yutong downstairs, and Smith was already waiting downstairs, driving a jeep to take the two to a more prosperous street.

The car came to a stop at a song hall after a few circles.

"I'll take you to an informant." Smith preached after parking the car.

The three got out of the car, were searched by security guards at the door, and let them in after making sure they were unarmed and equipped.

There is a lot of confusion in the cabaret, and it can be seen that many of them are not good people, and some of them are police officers who are making dirty deals with people.

Smith was familiar with the car here, and took Ang Li and Zhou Yutong to the second floor and stopped outside one of the private rooms.

"When, dang, dang." Smith knocked rhythmically on the door four times.

"Click."

There was the sound of unlocking the door from behind it, followed by a bald middle-aged man with a beast tattooed on his face and opened the door.

After confirming Smith's identity, the man's expression relaxed slightly, but after seeing Ang Li and Zhou Yutong, his expression immediately became tense, and his shoulders moved even more.

Ang Lee, who was standing behind Smith, slammed hard against the door, and then his body slid past Smith.

"Hmm."

The man let out a cry of pain from his mouth, and the gun in his right hand had been taken away by Li An.

"Bang."

Li An pressed the man to the ground and shouted: "Don't move!" Almost at the same time, the muzzle of the gun was pressed against the opponent's head, and his gaze quickly swept around the room to make sure there was no potential danger.

Seeing this, Smith hurriedly followed.

Zhou Yutong looked very relaxed, walked into the house and closed the door casually.

"Don't be impulsive. Brother Li, he is my informant, and it was a misunderstanding just now. Smith explained.

Informants?

Li An glanced at the bandit on the ground, not like a good guy.

Well, the informant might just look like this, so he can get into the enemy.

Ang Lee got up and unloaded the magazine, withdrew the bullet from the chamber and returned the gun to the other party.

"Damn it!" The informant took the gun and yelled at Smith with a complaining face, "Who are the two of them?" ”

"Someone who can help us get rid of that sniper." Smith replied that since seeing Ang Lee's marksmanship, he was very confident in Zhou Yutong and his party.

"Them?" The informant looked at Li Ang and Zhou Yutong again.

"We don't have much time, so let's tell you what you get." Smith didn't want to waste time.

The informant sat back on the couch and pulled a syringe from the couch cushion to inject the liquid inside.

Drugs?

Ang Lee frowned.

Smith seemed to be surprised and waited patiently.

"Whew."

The informant let out a long breath, looked very comfortable, threw the syringe into the trash, and stretched out his hand to Smith and said, "Give me the money first." ”

Smith pulled out a wad of bills from his pocket and handed it over, saying, "Save some flowers." Also, quit if you can, or you'll kill yourself. ”

The informant snatched the money and was absent-minded about Smith's teachings.

Maybe he thinks he's just a bad life, why don't all die the same?

"Tomorrow morning Rosa will use a fishing boat to transport drugs, and this is the route map." As he spoke, the informant took out a piece of paper and threw it on the table, got up and said, "I have something to do, so I'll go first." ”

"Wait a minute." Ang Lee blocked the informant's path.

The informant looked back at Smith, looking very upset.

Li Ancai didn't care what Smith thought, he only obeyed Zhou Yutong's orders.

"What about the female reporter, is it in the hands of Rocha?" Zhou Yutong asked.

The informant kept silent.

Smith pulled money out of his other pocket and handed it over and said, "Answer her question." ”

"I saw a foreign woman at Rocha's, I don't know if it's the female reporter you are talking about." The informant replied.

"Isn't it her?" Smith pulled out his phone and opened a photo.

The photo shows a young girl with a ball-haired hair, just over twenty years old, holding a camera in her hand.

"That's her." The informant replied.

"Are you sure?" Zhou Yutong asked.

"If you don't believe me, why ask me?" The informant said with some irritation.

"And where is she now?" Ang Lee asked.

The informant shook his head and replied, "I don't know, maybe it's on the boat tomorrow." As he spoke, he looked back at Smith, "I've said everything I need to say, and it's your own business to do what you do." ”

Zhou Yutong glanced at Li An and asked Li An to let the informant leave.

"Let's get out of here first." Smith preached.

Leaving the cabaret and getting in the car and driving out a street, Smith spoke again.

"What do you guys think?"

"If your informant is reliable, we should go and see the ship." Zhou Yutong replied.

Smith's eyebrows tightened slightly, and he said with some hesitation: "I may not have anyone on my side to accompany you." ”

"It's okay, we'll just go ourselves." Zhou Yutong replied.

Without conclusive evidence, it is very difficult to mobilize Interpol, and Interpol has just paid a heavy price here for two days.

"Okay, I'll go with you, I'll find a way to get any equipment you need." Smith replied.

Smith had lost many of his comrades two days earlier, and he would not let go of even the slightest chance to take revenge on Rocha.

Late at night.

Ang Lee and his entourage lurked in the place where Rosha's ship must pass, and waited patiently.

Six people were divided into three groups.

Ang Lee and Feng Baocai were in a group, with Ang Lee as the sniper and Feng Baocai as the observer, hiding in the direction of the river at six o'clock.

Bai Junnan served as an observer for Zhou Yutong, hiding in the direction of eight o'clock in the river.

Ryuzo and Smith got a heavy machine gun and hid it close to three o'clock.

The position they chose was still a corner.

Ships slow down when turning, which is when they are most likely to attack.

Waiting is a very patient thing, and Ang Lee and his party are all patient people.

The dawn sun rose and illuminated the earth, but Rosha's "fishing boat" did not appear.

It wasn't until noon that a fishing boat came into view.

"The goal appears. Repeat, the target appears, ready for battle. Bai Junnan conveyed Zhou Yutong's order through the walkie-talkie.

Zhou Yutong is located upstream, so she will be the first to see the target as soon as it appears.

No one shoots at the first point of attack, and the ship must wait until the ship is actually entering the curve and the speed is at its slowest before attacking.

"Here we are." Feng Baocai shouted in a low voice.

Ang Lee sees a fishing boat through the scope.

If it weren't for the fact that the people on board had AK 47 rifles in their hands, no one would have thought that this seemingly ordinary fish boat would be Rosha's poison ship.

Ang quickly locked onto the machine gunner on the ship, pressed the trigger lightly with his fingers, and waited for the order to shoot him dead.