Chapter 88: The beard reappears

The plane was forced to stop, and in a dilapidated airport, a man in a short-haired suit in a strong suit kindly stabbed pilot Mike in the heart with a knife: "Hello, my name is Ethan, and like you, I am also an agent. ”

"Lan Ze, don't worry, I have no hostility towards you, and the person you killed has nothing to do with me." Lan Ze waved his hand indifferently, and through Edward's ability, he clearly sensed that Ethan on the other side was deeply wary of him.

"Thank you, you know, it's my job, although I don't want to," Ethan shook his head helplessly, Ethan looked at Lan Ze kindly, with a little understanding, a little struggle, and a little relief in his expression; "Hearing your understanding, then I'm relieved."

"Yes, I understand you, really." Lan Ze looked at Ethan with a sincere face, looked at Ethan, who was also looking at him with sympathy, and sighed in his heart, this guy's acting skills are definitely at the actor level, if he didn't know that Edward's ability can see through people's hearts, he would never have found out that this guy in front of him was deeply jealous and defensive of himself at this time.

"One?" Pulling out a Dannaman, Lan Ze handed it to Ethan.

Ethan's eyes lit up: "Danneman, Phnom Penh, this costs more than 1,700 dollars a piece, man, this is a good thing, thank you, I like it." ”

But Lan Ze knew that Ethan actually didn't like cigars, he preferred ordinary tobacco or drinks with nicotine, which was a peculiar hobby.

"Where are we going next?" Lan Ze looked at Ethan curiously.

"Middle East, but we need to wait, man, your cigar is good." Ethan smoked a cigar with a look of enjoyment, and talked to Lan Ze with a casual expression.

But in fact, Ethan hated the smell of cigars at this time, and his seemingly relaxed body was actually tense, ready to draw his pistol at any moment. And the Middle East is no longer the destination of this trip, as for who are you waiting for? Lan Ze didn't know that Edward's ability was to read through the thoughts of others, but not all thoughts in people's hearts.

It seems to be the same, but in fact there is a difference, this ability is stronger than Uncle Wolf's beast premonition, not only can you judge whether you are lying, whether you are hostile, but you can also see some other things, such as what you care about, such as what you want at this moment, but compared to the professor's ability, it is a little worse, and compared to the Buddhist's heart, it is even more different.

But even so, it is still very powerful, and without Edward's ability, Lan Ze would never have found out that Ethan in front of him was just acting in front of him.

Half an hour later, the fat man JM stepped down from a plane, dressed in a black suit, looking like a dog, with a bright smile: "Lan Ze, long time no see, we haven't seen each other for more than a month, right?" ”

"Well, haven't you been in the Middle East for more than a month? Why did you come running? Lan Ze looked at the fat man JM curiously, very strange, this guy has no hostility towards himself, no fear, it really seems to be a greeting between friends.

"Some things have been delayed, it can't be said, there are some dangers in the Middle East, don't go, we will go to Washington now." JM pulled out a cigar and smoked it.

"Forget it, don't smoke it, I know you don't like it." Looking at JM, who was beautiful on his face, but still a little unbearable physiologically, Lan Ze shook his head and snatched the cigar from the fat JM's hand: "Don't spoil things." ”

The fat man JM looked at Lan Ze strangely: "How do you know?" ”

"It's not difficult, is it?" Lan Ze shrugged, did he let himself tell him that he could see through other people's inner thoughts?

"It's really not difficult," the fat man JM looked at Lan Ze and Ethan in surprise, thinking very strangely.

In the evening, at an airport in Washington, Lan Ze got off the plane, sat in the comfortable seat of the Ford Mustang, and looked at the fat man JM: "Are you sure you want me to attend that joint conference?" ”

"Well, the situation in the Middle East is not too complicated, so you can put it aside, in terms of your computer technology, Brian is very appreciative, but I think you should go further, so I want you to try it and see if you can learn something." The fat man JM loosened his tie and looked at Lan Ze expectantly: "I'm very optimistic about you." ”

"Thanks, when will it start, I'll go and see it then." Although I know that the reason why the fat man JM does not go to the Middle East is because the situation in the Middle East is already very serious, and the FBI and the Ministry of Defense have just gone through a secret battle and won a small victory, and the director of the Ministry of Defense is now hating the fat man JM's teeth, so in order to prevent being killed, he did not go to the Middle East, but Lan Ze still did not debunk this guy.

"The day after tomorrow, eight o'clock in the morning. This is the identity I prepared for you. Fat JM took out a pile of materials, Lan Ze looked at it, his name was still Lan Ze, but now he is a high-achieving student who graduated from MIT and has good computer professional ability.

"Okay, no problem, by the way, you can help me look up a person, the surname is Vitvic, I forgot the name, he formed a fleet to explore the Arctic Ocean more than a hundred years ago." That's the good thing about being organized, Sam, a miserable teenager, doesn't need to look for it himself, the FBI will give him all the information.

"Important?" Fat JM's eyes lit up.

Lan Ze, who had detected the fat man's thoughts, glanced at the fat man JM angrily: "He's not a vampire, he has nothing to do with a vampire, and he can't be a vampire,"

"Oh, I thought it had something to do with your wife." Fat JM scratched his head stupidly, but Lan Ze knew that Fat JM didn't give up.

"It's okay to investigate, it's okay to interrogate, but don't hurt people or kill people, otherwise I won't be able to confess." Glancing at the fat man JM who still didn't give up, Lan Ze didn't say more, and now the information about the Transformers has not been revealed, so even if he says it, the fat man JM may not believe his own words.

The FBI was extremely efficient, Lan Ze did not leave the airport, but came to the coffee shop at the airport, ordered a cup of coffee, and in half an hour, the information of the Sam family appeared in front of Lan Ze's eyes.

Very detailed information, 74 pages of A4 information, detailing the 100-year history of the Witwich family, which focuses on describing the miserable green boy Sam's slamming father, who is not a good young Sam is very honored to be ignored.

In the eyes of the FBI, this somewhat timid, cowardly, and immature teenager is the same as nine out of nine people in the world, or even inferior to those nine out of nine, with limited future achievements.

In particular, Lan Ze saw the above evaluation of Sam: useless people. A few simple words made Lan Ze want to laugh, but if you think about it carefully, without Optimus Prime and Bumblebee, Sam is really not excellent.

But Lan Ze knew that Sam's fate was about to change, and tomorrow, his dad would buy that beat-up Chevrolet-Hornet for four thousand dollars, and everything would change.

In this miserable green year, with the help of his good friend Bumblebee, and under the leadership of Brother Zhuzi, he will destroy Washington, destroy the pyramids, and destroy New York.

Well, it's not to blame this miserable green boy, after all, the leader of the mad faction, the Decepticons, is full of ideas about destroying the world.

However, Lan Ze doesn't know if he will be discovered by some people when he investigates the Vitvic family? But it doesn't matter, my current strength can actually destroy a few cities, and even destroy the world?

After a night without saying a word, staying in a hotel near the airport, Lan Ze did not immediately go to Sam, a miserable green teenager, a Sam is not worth sacrificing a night's sleep time.

At the same time, on the noisy streets of Washington, the fat man JM and a bearded man sat in a fast food restaurant, watching the crowd of people coming and going, eating the burger in his hand, looking at the beard in front of him, which was no different from the ordinary white-collar workers, the fat man JM took a sip of drink: "Boss, is this okay?" ”

Swallowing the last bite of the burger in his hand, the beard wiped his hands with a tissue very satisfied: "No, JM, you don't understand, do you know why there were so many people in the first place, why I only chose you to invite Lan Ze?" ”

The fat man JM shook his head and looked at the beard in confusion, he is indeed very powerful, among all the directors of the FBI, he does have the ability to rank in the top three, but the level involved in Lan Ze is too high, and he can only just wipe one side, in fact, even the fat man JM himself does not understand why his leader chooses himself.

"It's right if you don't understand, if you want to talk about negotiation, or grasp people's hearts, you are very good, but it's not that there are no people who are better than you, but the reason why I chose you is because you don't understand," looking at the bright eyes of the beard, the fat man JM inexplicably had a kind of panic, obviously very normal eyes, but there is a feeling that he has been seen through, but his boss is really hurtful when he speaks, although he knows that he is not good, but don't be so straightforward, okay?

took a sip of orange juice and pointed at the fat man JM with his beard: "I believe that you don't understand Lan Ze's power now, Lan Ze's strength, otherwise you wouldn't have brought Lan Ze back from the Middle East." He paused and touched his beard, and looked at the fat man JM: "But it is precisely because you don't understand, therefore, Lan Ze will believe you, the fake is always fake, he can't become true, since you are here today, it means that you regard Lan Ze as a friend, this is very good, very good, this is why I will send you there, you don't understand, you don't understand now, you don't need to understand in the future, you just need to know, your current attitude and mentality are very good." ”

"But ......" the fat man JM, who was still confused, looked at the beard.

"Okay, you should go, remember what I said, there are no so-called good people or bad people in the world, only the right people and the wrong people, you don't need to be sad or sad, you can become friends with Lan Ze, it is the greatest success." The beard waved his hand, and the fat man JM glanced at the beard unwillingly, and left helplessly.

Looking at the fat man JM who was walking away, he touched his chin with a beard: "Vitvic? Lanze? Werewolf? Bloodsucker? Interesting, this thing seems to be getting interesting. ”

ps: If you don't know the beard, give Xiao Qi a look at chapter 17 ╭ (╯^╰) ╮ As for who he is? Hehe, Xiao Qi didn't say pinch = ̄ω ̄=