Chapter 1009 - "Former" Interpol Field Agent!
At eleven o'clock in the afternoon, Li Yan drove to the vicinity of the coordinates given by Tie Qinglan.
Stopping the car, Li Yan looked up and saw the car dismantling factory in front of him that was in business.
The area of the dismantling yard is not small, and the factory area is full of scrap cars as high as a hill.
Li Yan was not in a hurry to enter the car dismantling factory immediately, he sat in the car, carefully and patiently observing the car dismantling factory.
Ten minutes later, a black Humvee drove out of the scrapping yard unhurriedly.
The moment he saw the Humvee, Li Yan's ears instantly stood up slightly.
He could hear that the engine of the Humvee was completely different from a normal Humvee.
Its engine, which has been strengthened.
Li Yan himself was surprised, because he could hear the subtle differences in the sound of the engine.
Not only that, Li Yan could even hear that the sound of the car's tires when they rubbed against the ground was also different from that of a normal Humvee.
In other words, the Humvee underwent extensive modifications.
In other words, this car scrapping factory, like other car scrapping plants, is also engaged in the business of changing cars.
Even, the business of changing cars is the main business of the entire car scrapping factory.
Thinking of this, Li Yan suddenly had a plan!
Restarting the car, Li Yan drove directly into the car dismantling factory.
When he drove down the passage of scrap metal piled up on both sides into the garage, he soon came to the door of the office of the garage.
The so-called office is actually a discarded oversized shipping container.
In addition to this office, there is also a building not far away that looks like a factory building or a warehouse.
If nothing else, this is the place to change cars.
"Hey man, do you want to sell?"
The moment Li Yan's car stopped, the boss of the car demolition factory immediately walked out of the office, still holding a cup of steaming coffee in his hand.
"No, it's my favorite."
Li Yan smiled faintly, and then changed his words: "I want to make him more beautiful!" ”
"Is it prettier?"
The boss of the car dismantling factory took a sip of coffee, and then nodded with a smile: "I can do this, one to six levels, choose one." ”
"Levels one to six?"
When Li Yan heard this simple definition, he subconsciously blurted out and repeated.
"Beauty Index."
The owner of the car scrapping factory explained casually, and then quoted the price, and the amount required for each level was different.
"Let's try it first."
Li Yan smiled faintly, and then changed his words: "I heard that the sound system here is great, in addition, the wheels should also be replaced." ”
"Ok, first-class service, let's drive the car in."
The owner of the car demolition factory nodded, he has always had a good attitude towards this kind of door-to-door business.
Moreover, it is completely legal to dismantle and modify the car here, so there is no need to worry about being approached by the police.
"Car keys."
Li Yan casually threw the car key to the owner of the car dismantling factory, and then smiled: "Don't mind if I look around, right?" ”
"Of course, there are a lot of Taobao here, if you have anything to like, my brother will give you a discount."
The owner of the garage nodded, then got in the car and drove the Audi into the garage.
Li Yan went around in this car dismantling factory.
The area of the car scrapping yard is large, but there are only a handful of places where you can hide the boxes.
Li Yan's first goal is to renovate the office of a container.
In fact, as soon as he stepped into the container, he found the box next to the bed.
There is no doubt that it was the chest that the knight had carried.
Li Yan's figure walked quickly to the bed, picked up the box and opened it on the bed.
There was nothing empty in the box.
"Are you looking for something?"
Behind Li Yan, a voice suddenly came.
He turned around and saw a man with a double-barreled shotgun in his hand, a wrinkled face full of vigilance.
"Yes, sir."
Li Yan nodded, and then continued with a smile: "I am indeed looking for something, now, I want to show you my documents, so, please don't shoot." ”
Facing an old man about seventy years old, Li Yan didn't dare to take it lightly.
This old man is a fighting nation, and age has never been a problem.
"Okay, I'm waiting."
The old man nodded, but the gun in his hand still showed no signs of relaxation.
Once Li Yan made any move that aroused his vigilance, there was no doubt that the old-fashioned double-barreled shotgun was enough to blast Li Yan into a sieve.
Li Yan first lifted his coat with one hand, signaling that he had no weapon.
Of course, Li Yan has a weapon, but the pistol is pinned to his waist.
Next, Li Yan used two fingers to pinch out the Interpol consultant certificate.
This thing works on a global scale, provided that the person in front of you knows it.
Li Yan didn't think that the old man in front of him knew his ID, he just needed this old man to know the sign that looked like a police badge.
But to Li Yan's slight surprise, the old man in front of him actually recognized the origin of the document in his hand at a glance.
"Interpol?"
The old man held the gun and looked at the document in Li Yan's hand, with a bit of surprise in his eyes.
"Interpol Crisis Consultants, to be exact."
Li Yan briefly corrected the old man's statement, and then opened the document and showed it in front of the old man.
"Okay, Mr. Interpol Crisis Consultant, excuse me, what are you looking for?"
The vigilance and vigilance in the old man's eyes had dissipated, and no matter what, he seemed to have a very good level of trust in Interpol.
"Do you recognize Interpol's ID?"
Li Yan did not immediately answer the old man's inquiry, but instead asked the question in his heart.
"Yes, I do."
The old man had already put away the double-barreled shotgun as he spoke, turned around and walked to the side of the kitchen, and made a cup of coffee for Li Yan.
After the coffee was put in Li Yan's hand, the old man took out a document from the drawer on the side.
The age of the document seemed a little old, but Li Yan still recognized it at a glance as a genuine Interpol field agent's certificate.
"Solyatov, Interpol field agent."
The old man showed Li Yan his documents, and then added with a smile: "However, I have to add the word 'former'." ”
"So, we're colleagues."
Li Yan took the initiative to stretch out his hand as he spoke, and then said: "Then let's get to know each other again, I'm Li Yan, and you can call me Rick." ”
"Hello, I'm Solyatov, and my current name is Mako."
The old man introduced himself seriously, and then turned the topic back to the previous business again.
"Rick, now you can tell me what you're looking for, and I might be able to help you."
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