Chapter 152: Agent Bean Down

For two minutes, Lin Qing's notebook made a "buzzing" beep, which was not loud, but it was very harsh.

"I love hearing this sound the most!"

Truss jumped up from the ground and pressed enter, and the laptop lock was opened.

"Perfect, just make a copy of all the materials in the notebook and complete the task!"

"Tom, is the target back? I might need a little more time to copy the files on my end! Truss's fingers raced across the notebook as she asked Tom.

Tom in the lobby swept his eyes: "No target found, you try to hurry!" ”

"Roger!"

Lin Qing communicated with the taxi driver for a long time, and finally came to Chinatown in New Delhi.

There are Chinatowns all over the world, as long as there is a civilized place on the earth, there will be a Chinese figure, and where there are Chinese people, there will be Chinese delicious!

"It's still the taste of my hometown!"

As soon as he got out of the car, Lin Qing took a deep breath, familiar Chinese character signs, familiar skin colors and familiar language, everything was so familiar.

"Boss, come to a plate of shredded potatoes, a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and a pot chicken (Xuzhou characteristics have not been eaten, you can try it delicious!) )”

Lin Qing walked in the door and ordered in Chinese, the waiter nodded and was just about to leave, Lin Qing grabbed him: "It's for people, not for pigs!" ”

The waiter smiled and nodded, and turned to walk to the kitchen with a smile that I knew how to do.

Lin Qing ate a very comfortable meal, the chef must be an authentic Chinese chef, very authentic Chinese food, Lin Qing, who was full of wine and food, left Chinatown with eight steps, ready to go back to the hotel to rest.

Eighteenth floor, Lin Qing guest room.

"That's it!"

Truss didn't know what was in Lin Qing's hard drive, and it took nearly ten minutes to copy it all, but fortunately he brought a special USB flash drive, otherwise it would not be enough to put down so many things.

"Damn fool, won't you pick something useful to take? Do you have to copy everything on his hard drive? Are you a pig? ”

Tom, who has been reading the book for more than ten minutes and is slightly bored, can't stand Truss's arrogant tone.

"Don't call if you idiot don't understand, can you understand Chinese? I am based in India and not in China, his hard drive is all in Chinese, can you distinguish what is useful and what is not? ”

“・・・・・・”

While Truss was packing up his things and restoring the room to what it was just now, he didn't forget Tom's bickering: "You are not only an idiot, but also uneducated, I really don't know how you graduated from the secret service school, the eighth article of the agent code, don't ignore any clue, success or failure is often in the details." ”

"Shut your foul mouth! Is the monitor placed? ”

"Hey, how could I have forgotten to install the monitor, I'm installing it right now!"

"Idiot, what did you do when you just copied the hard drive? Are you sleeping? ”

Truss was suddenly stunned when she heard it, why didn't she pretend just now? He patted his head in annoyance, but his mouth was still unforgiving: "Who do you say stupidly?" I just need to stare at the computer to know? If something goes wrong, you have to fall short, you know? Bichi! ”

"What about you, a fool!"

"Haha, look, you've admitted that you're a fool, you idiot!"

"I'm going to kill you! Truss! ”

Truss took out the monitor and slowly looked for an angle in the room, while constantly provoking Tom.

After placing the monitors in several places in the house, Truss said calmly: "Call it a day!" ”

There was no information coming back from the microphone, Truss scolded Tom twice, cleaned up all the things in the room, and slowly exited Lin Qing's guest room.

"You damn bastard!"

As soon as he went out, Tom punched Truss directly!

"I'm grass! How dare you attack me! ”

Eating Tom stiffly, Truss staggered back a few steps: "You damn idiot, Bichi, I'm FCUK your whole family, damn you're finished, taste Uncle Truss!" ”

A punch the size of a sandbag flew directly at Tom's head, Tom was still proud of his fist and beat Truss, but he didn't have time to react, and he ate Truss directly in the face, and suddenly his nose bleeded, and the whole person fell straight to the ground.

"You bastard! It's working hours, and you're actually running straight from the upper floors to attack me, don't you know how much trouble we're going to cause us at work if it's your negligence? Do you want to die? Damn, no matter how heavy you are, I really want to kill you! ”

Truss said as she kicked Tom in the abdomen with her foot.

Tom, who was lying on the ground, saw Truss's flying thigh, and the whole person rolled on the ground with a donkey, dodged the attack, and jumped up from the ground.

"You're dead, you bastard, damn reckless, do you think you hit your grandfather Tom? FUCK, no! You're dead! ”

The two turned on the fighting mode in the corridor, and they fought at the door of Lin Qingfang.

Lin Qing, who was full of wine and food, eliminated two large pots of rice within ten minutes, touched his belly, and the hometown food was delicious, and the hometown people were good.

Dropping a few hundred US dollars, Lin Qing did not exchange Indian currency, the boss took the money and identified it himself, helped Lin Qing out with a smile on his face, and told Lin Qing that if he wanted to eat, he only needed to call him, and as long as he was in New Delhi, he could provide food delivery services.

When Lin Qing returned to the hotel, there was a group of people around the door, a group of Indians speaking incomprehensible words, and two white men roaring angrily.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Lin Qing squeezed in from the crowd and walked to the door of his room, the two white men next to him were still pinching each other, one of them Lin Qing was still a little familiar, and he had a relationship in the elevator just now.

"Drop!"

With a clear sound, Lin Qing opened the door and returned directly to the house, without looking at a group of people at the door, Lin Qing has a good habit, he doesn't like to meddle in things, and the two white-skinned pigs are fighting, there is nothing to see, if it is two sisters, Linqing doesn't mind staying and observing for a while.

After Truss and Tom, who were fighting at the door, saw Lin Qing coming back, their heads suddenly sobered up, they were here to carry out a mission, let go of their hands that were still pinching each other, snorted coldly and stopped talking, and wanted to walk out of the crowd.

"Two gentlemen, do you need to call the police?"

Lately Indian police officers squeezed out of the back of the crowd with a large rubber stick, smelling of curry.

"No, you don't!"

Truss and Tom replied in unison, then squeezed out of the crowd and opened the room next to Lin Qing.

"Two neuropaths!"

The Indian policemen looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders, they have always been cautious about dealing with white people's affairs, and since others don't need them to manage, they don't bother to care, so they just take the team and leave.