The consequence of bothering the Secret Service Team is that all the people in Florida who have had a history of theft have suffered, but alas, none of them have anyone the Secret Service Team is looking for, and they can't even find the slightest clue.

"You didn't see a figure twice, and you were knocked unconscious?" Jim's face was full of disbelief: "This is absolutely impossible, we have seen the surveillance, the door is not open at all, the other party can only climb in through the floor-to-ceiling window of the balcony, you are sitting in the hall, and you don't notice any movement?" ”

"I know it's hard to believe, but it's true, I only vaguely feel that there is someone behind me, but before I can turn my head sharply, I am knocked unconscious." Hannah explained nervously.

Jim was silent.

Hannah quickly looked at the other companions.

Claire and Sarah avoid Hannah's gaze, and Ethan. Hunter glanced at Hannah thoughtfully, according to Hannah's words, the other party had time to kill her, but the other party didn't do it, and the person who dared to go against the CIA wouldn't be a good person, so why did he let Hannah go? Is this self-confidence or arrogance?

Ethan. Hunter walked to the balcony and looked at the dark void, and suddenly his heart sank.

"Jim, we might be being followed!" Ethan. Hunter walked briskly back to the room and whispered to Jim.

"What?" Jim doesn't understand Ethan. How did Hunt come to this conclusion.

"Hannah is bait!" Ethan. Hunter's words made Jim's face change drastically, and the old agent approved of Ethan after a dozen seconds of brain teaser. Hunter's thoughts.

"What is the purpose of the other party?" Jim to Ethan. Hunter winked, and the two stepped aside.

Jim's voice trembled a little, they were agents, and their eyes in the dark suddenly changed positions, from hunter to prey, which made Jim, a veteran agent, very uncomfortable.

Ethan. Hunter shook his head: "I don't know, but one thing is for sure, we must have something on each other's needs." ”

Jim nodded slightly, his eyes flickering slightly, he thought better than Ethan. Hunter more, just didn't say it.

In the building opposite the hospital, in an empty room, there is indeed a guy dressed in black, who is monitoring the ward opposite with a night vision goggle, why bother.

Why bother to taste the sweetness on the secret service team, and come to fight the autumn breeze again, anyway, now the FBI is also searching for itself, and one more group of CIA is not afraid of lice.

"What do you have in mind?" Jim asked in a low voice, quickly remembering who his group had offended, especially South Americans.

Ethan. Hunter glanced at Hannah: "Lead him out, but listening to Hannah's description, the other party's skills are not ordinary, and only one person sneaked into the room unknowingly and knocked Hannah unconsciously." ”

Jim nodded in agreement.

Ethan. Hunter and Jim are planning to be Harpy, why bother to retreat quietly, the mountains and rivers have met, there is no need for the other party to be wary, and they are still stubborn, why not be afraid of the secret agent team, but they don't want to get twice the result with half the effort.

Ethan. Hunter and Jim didn't know, why bother to sneak into the ward one step ahead of them, and turned a bug in the socket on the side of the windowsill, originally the two of them were very quiet, and the bugging device could not be heard, but these two guys just wanted to go to the socket where the bug was installed to talk, and now Smecta did.

For the rest of the day, the six agents of the secret service team were all working hard, but unfortunately they thought that the audience watching in the shadows was far away, so why let everyone in the secret service group be sentimental.

"Ethan, something is wrong, why do I feel like there's no movement at all?" Not only Jim, but everyone's patience has been worn out, and it's been a whole day, so I can have a little feedback!

"Uh——!" Ethan. Hunter couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Claire looked down at her breasts, and most of her breasts were already exposed, could it be that she was no longer attractive, which made the beauty plan invalid? Claire thought about it and pulled down the red dress again, but it wasn't right, Jack was carrying a database with him, and he also saw the other party come to grab it.

"Isn't it because they've got insight into our plans?" Hannah whispered.

Ethan. Hunter: "......"

Jim: "......"

"Damn it!" Jim & Ethan. Hunter glanced at each other, and the two of them thought of a question at the same time, and scolded in unison.

An hour later.

Jim & Ethan. Hunter went to the same hospital room where Hannah had stayed before, and finally found the bugging device installed in the socket. Hunter's face suddenly turned extremely ugly.

"Check it to see if there are any fingerprints on it." Even though the odds were close to zero, Jim said with a glimpse of hope.

“ok！” Ethan. Hunter replied dejectedly.

The results of the final examination were, of course, that there were no fingerprints on the bugging.

"Jim, we're running out of time, let's deal with the Satanic Organization first! Their actions have become more and more brazen, and they have attacked the Beasling family's villa several times. "Ethan. Hunter whispered.

Jim was most worried about the information in his hand, so he closed his eyes and thought about it for a while, and decided to speed up his plan.

On the other hand, Frank has fought off the attacks of the Satanic organization many times.

Since it can't be plotted, the Satan organization began to rob people openly, and the final result was the same anyway, so that Beasling was infected with the virus, and finally infected the high-ranking officials of the entire anti-drug conference.

"Bastard, why haven't you police arrived yet, how much tax do I pay you every year, you are this kind of efficiency, this is what you claim to be the strongest police in the world." Beasling crouched under the table and roared loudly.

At the same time, Mrs. Beasling and her son were hiding under the table, Frank blocked the door and engaged the other party, and the bodyguards hired by Beasling were killed by the Satanic organization in one face, and if it wasn't for Frank, their whole family would have been arrested.

"Ahh Frank, are you alright! Mrs. Beasling screamed as she saw Frank get shot.

"Jeff, why don't we surrender! The most they can do is extort us a little money, and we give it to them! Mrs. Beasling said alarmedly.

"You can't surrender, these are not ordinary bandits, what they want is your life!" Frank returned fire with two shots outside, shouting loudly.

Biasling's face changed, he still had this knowledge, and knew that Frank was right, if it was for money, there were a lot of rich businessmen in Miami, and he couldn't risk killing the house of the anti-drug minister.

"Yes, you can't surrender, Frank, you have to hold on, the police force is about to arrive, after this hurdle, I will add you ten times, no, a hundred times the labor." Beasling shouted in panic.

Mrs. Beasling secretly glanced at Beasling, she knew that Frank was working so hard, definitely not for money.

Frank didn't speak, just frantically pumping bullets outside, of course he also understood that the longer it dragged on, the better it would be for him, and the people of the Satan Organization also understood this truth, so their firepower became more and more fierce.

"Bang bang ......"

"Boom ——!"

A bazooka blasts open the door, and Frank is blown up.

"I can't hold it, run!" Frank quickly rolled over and rushed at Mrs. Bisling.

"Frank, you can't take us with you." Mrs. Beasling cried in horror.

"No, no, no, I'm not going to let them hurt you." Frank naturally hugged Mrs. Beasling's neck.

"......" Bislin felt his head change color.

"Listen to me, you go!" Mrs. Beasling also didn't care about her husband's presence, and kissed Frank Dao.

Frank thought for a moment, grabbed Mrs. Beasling's head and kissed him fiercely, then picked up Mrs. Beasling's son and jumped out of the window.

Beasling's face turned green.