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But they are united internally, everyone is greedy for money, but every time the money is divided by Caesar, and the distribution is very fair, and everyone has no opinion.

In order to prevent the mission from failing, Caesar made such a rule, that is, if the mission is not completed, the team members cannot contact each other. If something happens to a player, you have to take care of their family, and if you can't afford it, you have to send money to their account. The team has always changed, and Caesar has always maintained their principles.

Before escaping, Caesar had already made a plan: he started with a Chinese passport and entered Hong Kong, then took a plane to Paris, France, then went to Equatorial Guinea in Africa with a forged Taiwanese passport, applied for visas for Guatemala and other Central American countries, and then flew back to France, then flew to Guatemala, then entered Mexico by land, and finally entered Texas from the US-Mexico border, and finally arrived in New York's Chinatown by car.

If he hadn't felt that this was his last, he wouldn't have made the process so complicated. In the process, Caesar mixed with a group of stowaways and snakeheads, turned around several times, and finally returned to American soil.

Caesar breathed a sigh of relief, kissed the ring on his left hand, hugged the sky with both hands, and said, "Honey, I'm back." “

This line is a typical smuggling route, and the person in charge of this is a man named Old Jack, whose real name Caesar doesn't know, and everyone calls him Old Jack Caesar.

Not long after Caesar got out of the car, Old Jack didn't know where he came from. Old Jack looked like a bad old man, not tall, with olive skin, a short white beard, square jaws, a bulging chin, a pair of bright brown eyes, his legs were a little inconvenient for some reason, and he had to walk with a cane. But if you look down on this old cripple, then you are doomed to be unlucky.

"Caesar, why do you have time to come to my little place?" Old Jack's tone didn't sound unusual, and his eyes looked straight at Caesar, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Oh, old Jack, maybe I'm not the Caesar I used to be." Caesar snorted, got up and was about to leave, and when he got out of the car, he ran into Old Jack, which was not a good thing, this guy did something dirtier than he did.

Caesar was reluctant to let some people grasp his movements at this critical time. Although Old Jack is an old snakehead, he is also an intelligence peddler.

"Oh, then Caesar, goodbye, and have a nice trip." Old Jack waved his cane, and he really looked like an amiable old man.

"Have a nice ride on your way." Caesar was secretly suspicious, and his heart became vigilant, he had never seen old Jack so enthusiastic about him before, observing his surroundings as he walked. "This old thing, he probably knows I've got a mission."

When Caesar became precautionary, he quickly learned through his own methods that he had a tail following him, and then shook them off. I couldn't help but laugh in my heart: "Old Jack, it seems that your subordinates are not very good. "At the same time, be more vigilant.

Caesar and the team had an agreement that if anyone arrived in New York first, they would go to the mailbox at 57 Park Avenue in New York and put up the small flag on the mailbox. Then hand over the USB flash drive to the designated place, and then notify the employer, and after getting the money, Caesar will distribute it to everyone, and everyone will not meet again, and the team will be disbanded.

Now it can be said that half of the task has been completed, but Caesar does not dare to relax, I don't know how many seniors have fallen on their last list, and Caesar has a hunch that this mission may not be so simple.

Turning around, he arrived at his own private stronghold, which Caesar had not spoken to anyone.

Caesar drove the car he took out of the secret stronghold, changed his clothes, put on some makeup, brought all his equipment, and drove to No. 57 New York Park.

Caesar was secretly happy in his heart, so that he would not have to take the risk on his own, sat down in the back seat, lay down, opened their secret contact website, and bank account, and Caesar was ready to wait for the good news.

After the tail over there was lost, they also reported to Old Jack that they had lost it.

Old Jack was furious: "Bastard, do you know that you lost a million dollars, idiot." The person on the other side of the phone did not dare to answer, obviously knowing Old Jack's temper, for fear that Old Jack would punish him.

Old Jack also understood that his meeting with Caesar might have aroused Caesar's suspicions, so he did nothing to the tails. In an impatient tone: "Alright, fuck off." “

In addition, he pressed three numbers on the phone, and after a while, a call was connected: "Caesar is lost." “

"Oh, Caesar is in trouble, but there's a little mouse that's already in the net." If Ohei had been here, he would have recognized the voice of the man who spoke it, John.

"You have to know Caesar's caution, he must have delivered more than one goods this time." Old Jack's tone was a bit of an equal to John's.

"It's okay, after all, Caesar has also done a lot of dirty work for us, so it doesn't matter if he slips away." John laughed, this time he wanted to let these mercenaries know that they were the ones who called the shots in the United States.

"So be it, it's a pity for my dollars." Old Jack felt a little sorry.

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Caesar rested for a while, and the hint he asked for never came, and his heart suddenly wondered, the team should have completed the task, and according to the efficiency of the dark web, the money should have been received, right?

I got up, looked at the small flag on the mailbox again, and paid attention to the surrounding environment.

Caesar saw Catherine at a glance, although she said that she also wore makeup and her hair was pulled up, but he was too familiar with Catherine's appearance, from top to bottom, everywhere, so he recognized it at a glance.

Even so, Caesar didn't mean to talk, he wanted to find out what his first team member was doing.

Caesar waited for Catherine to leave, silently started the car, and then went to a building far away from the place of delivery, avoiding the cameras as much as possible, and went to the upper floor.

I looked at the delivery place from a high place, and I saw that the name was coming, and a group of people around the delivery place obviously had a problem, and if I was in the crowd, I might not be able to see it, but I could see it at a glance when I looked at it from a high place.

If you want to say that Caesar and his gang are not afraid of anything, they are afraid of the CIA, so it can be said that they are targeted by the CIA, so they basically don't mix. But because the CIA needs the existence of the dark web, they came into being, but they do dirty work.

“CIA？ This list turned out to be under the CIA? Caesar immediately understood, although there is a lucrative list, but it is difficult to encounter, this time they thought they had picked up a big bargain, but they didn't expect to be out of the net by the CIA.

To say that the CIA set up such a big battle just for fun, Caesar didn't believe it anyway.

"These sons of bitches raised their cousins, we did some dirty work for them in the past, and now they have hit us with their ideas."

Caesar's mind turned quickly, and he thought for a while, "We are just some small ants, but the CIA they don't dare to steal this USB flash drive directly, but through the dark web, it seems that they are still a little afraid of the company Future Technology." “

"And it depends, the CIA wants to wipe out their team." Thinking of this, Caesar had palpitations.

Immediately turned on the computer, went to the official website of Future Technology, and left a message to Zhang Yang's account, Caesar was very reluctant to do this, I hope neither of them cares about this little ant who only makes a living.

But he still gave a message: "The CIA hired us to steal your company's holographic technology, and I hope your company will pay attention." ”

And Caesar also left a message on the website they contacted, ready to go out to avoid the limelight, it's not that he doesn't want to risk it for his teammates, it's that he really can't do anything, and he must not have an accident himself.

And when this message was first published, Jarvis noticed the sensitive words in it. "CIA, theft, holographic technology."

Jarvis immediately brought the incident to the second sequence, and then reported the problem to Zhang Yang: "Master, I'm afraid I have bad news to bring to you." “

Hearing Jarvis say this, Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's the bad news?" Are our products sanctioned? “

"No, it's not, I'm afraid some of our holographic technology has been leaked."

"What? How was it leaked? After a brief period of surprise, Zhang Yang quickly came to his senses and asked about what happened.

"Qian Lao's USB flash drive was lost, which caused the leakage of technology."

Zhang Yang was a little angry at this time, he handed over this technology to Qian Lao, and they repeatedly instructed them to keep the technology secret, but they didn't expect to lose it to them. immediately called Peng Yi, he wanted to ask what was going on, the news had reached Jarvis, and he didn't even know it.

If technology is taken away by some large companies, it will inevitably make some changes to the overwhelming situation.

The expression on Peng Yi's face was still so cold, but he didn't know anything, but he was very clear about the process: "In the absence of recovery, so as not to startle the snake, the news will not be disclosed to the public." ”

Looking at Peng Yi's cold face and formulaic answer, Zhang Yang couldn't help but hehe in his heart, and his attitude in his heart changed unconsciously. Hard-heartedly said: "It hasn't been recovered yet, it can't be recovered, right?" I'll take care of this myself. “