"Be careful, sister, I'll be the backup. The other party is the famous intelligence broker Heishuitan, you must pay attention to safety. After dinner, Fisher and Angela went upstairs first, leaving Layla and Shingen, who were smiling ambiguously, to continue eating the buffet.

Although Fisher has made it clear that this is his own business and does not want Angela to interfere. This is also the reason why he didn't tell Layla and Shingen before. However, it was rejected by Angela's unprecedented seriousness with the sentence "Your business is my business".

Fisher gently wrapped his arms around Angela's soft and boneless waist and whispered in her ear: "Don't worry, no matter what, I'm also updated, Fisher 2.0!" As he spoke, he gently pinched her waist with his right hand.

"Ha, I really can't feel it!" Angela laughed coquettishly, she was referring to the advertising slogan that Titan Technology had preset for the "White Lion" robotic arm, and then reached out to Fisher with a serious face and hugged Fisher's face, "But I don't care, you must pay attention to safety." ”

Fisher looked into her eyes and could see a hint of evil in them.

"Hear me! You have to make sure that! Angela looked into Fisher's eyes, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction in her voice, as if Fisher would not give her an affirmative answer.

Fisher raised his eyebrows helplessly, and his voice was soft and affectionate: "Honey, you are too hard, I can't nod." I promise I'll be back safe. I won't hurt myself again. ”

Angela let go of her hands and placed her hands on Fisher's chest, gently snuggling into his arms. Fisher hugged her waist harder and gently pressed his head against hers. Two heads close to each other are like two hearts clinging to each other.

Angela looked up at Fisher, "Magazine? ”

"Enough, where there are enemies, there will be no shortage of weapons." Fisher smiled confidently and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

Angela puffed out her bun face and pursed her lips.

Fisher smiled helplessly and kissed lightly.

“Surprise！” The door of the room suddenly opened, and Layla and Shingen jumped in, one big and one small, making themselves look like blind bears with their teeth and claws, jumping back and forth.

Fisher and Angela turned their heads and glanced at the two living treasures, but the first time the two kissed was at this juncture, and they were interrupted by the two living treasures, which was really unpleasant.

Fisher pulled Angela's hand and walked towards the door, and hurriedly said, "Let's go, let's go out." At the same time, he glared at Layla and Shingen.

Angela laughed as she followed Fisher like the wind.

Layla covered her mouth and smiled, her eyebrows like a curved willow moon. And Xin Xuan still didn't open his mind and asked, "Why are you going?" ”

Fisher waved his hand without looking back, as if chasing flies, "Take a walk!" Go and play on your own! YBOXα in the room! Angela didn't seem to be able to laugh, and the whole person hung on Fisher.

Layla spread her hands helplessly, she was very sympathetic to Xinxuan, who was worried about emotional intelligence, she walked over and closed the door, turned her head and crossed her waist to Xinxuan and said, "Others are dating, why are you asking so much?" Go by yourself, and don't leave them a door tonight. ”

Xin Xuan was still confused, "Why don't you leave the door?" ”

"Go, go, play with your YBOXα, why do kids ask so much?" Layla waved her hand impatiently, reaching for Angela's backpack in the outer hall, thinking that the two of them had already been arranged, the clothes were changed so quickly, and Sister Angel's makeup was also painted. It's a magical makeup technique, and the whole person is different! Having said that, Sister Anji is so beautiful, what kind of makeup do you use, I really don't want others to live.

Thinking about it like that, Layla picked up Angela's backpack. However, as soon as she got her hands on the backpack, she instantly realized that something was wrong.

The backpack seems to be a lot lighter? Layla raised an eyebrow, but she and Angela had known each other as sisters for many years, so she had no awareness of invading other people's privacy and opened Angela's backpack.

Layla's brows furrowed, and she turned back to Shin Xuan, who was busy turning on the game console, and said, "Big man, look at Fermi's bag. ”

"What for?" Don't look at the Xinxuan people, but they still listen to Layla's words, he walked over and picked up Fisher's bag, hesitated for a moment, or as Layla said, pulled it away. Then his expression became serious, "He took the gun and the magazine away." The box for the near pupil eyepiece is empty. The battery was also taken away. ”

"Sister Anji too, she also took the syringe." Realizing the seriousness of the matter, the two put down their backpacks and silently took out their pistols and magazines and put them on the table.

"Let's go help them!" Shingen pulled out the holster and put it on his body, and began to insert the magazine into the spare magazine slot on the side of the holster.

"No, don't worry. Fisher must have encountered something, and he doesn't want us to get involved, I'm afraid it's his private matter. Layla frowned and analyzed, although she and Shin Xuan did the same, "Otherwise, with his character, he will definitely call us." ”

"What's the matter!" Shinhyun watched Layla wait for her to come up with an idea.

"Don't wait for me to think about it." Once Layla had her weapon ready, she sat down with a frown. Then she took out her mobile phone and explained to Xinxuan while typing with a click: "I sent a message to Sister Anji first, and I said that I wouldn't leave her the door, pretending to be stupid and didn't know anything." ”

Xin Xuan nodded on the side like pounding garlic, "Very good, very good." ”

With a "beep", the message was sent.

Five minutes later, the message was lost. Layla picked up her phone again, and explained to Xinxuan while dialing: "Now I'll call over, and if I connect, I'll say that you didn't reply to me when I sent you a message just now, so I'll ask you if you can't come back, and if you don't need to leave the door for you." If it's not connected, hehe, do you believe that the two of them will turn off the phone and get guns when they go out to open the house? ”

Naturally, the call did not go through.

Layla thought about it and asked Xinxuan very seriously: "Although Fermi didn't tell us, it was mostly because of private matters, and when he told Sister Anji, it was mostly because he couldn't hide Sister Anji's 'mind reading'." Can we help or not? ”

Xinxuan on the side nodded like pounding garlic, "Help!" ”

Layla rolled her eyes, it was really simple and rude. She also wanted to help in her heart, but she still had to consider Shingen's meaning. But in a hurry, she completely forgot about Xinxuan's simple and rough tendons.

"Okay, wait for me to make a few phone calls." Layla stood up.

The conversation was divided into two ends, and Fisher and Angela walked out of the hotel lobby one after another. Fisher beckoned a driverless taxi, "Intersection of Shanghai Road and Zhonghai Road." Of course, this is not the address on Xiaobai's card, but it is still early, and he still has time to step on the ground near the target location.

"Weapons detected, please ...... within thirty seconds" Before the on-board terminal finished speaking, Fisher took out the special management bureau work card and swiped it. The synthesized voice came to an abrupt halt, and the car began to move slowly.

This time Fisher brought an electric lighter pistol, the sound is small, there is no muzzle fire, after turning on the silence mode, it is even more isolated from the mechanical sound, the disadvantage is that it cannot shoot fully automatically in this mode. He took out his gun, checked the safety position, rubbed his load on his thigh, and withdrew the holster. After checking the configuration of his left hand again, the photon shield attachment showed that it was working well, and the remaining energy was quite sufficient, just in case, he put a spare battery in the multi-pocket pants on his leg.

He withdrew his hand, crossed his fingers on his lap, and waited quietly.

The destination is not far away, not to mention that Fisher has to walk from the intersection, when he was about to get out of the car, he thought about it, reached out and took out his work card and swiped it on the car terminal, reported a string of letters and numbers combination code, and then ordered the terminal: "Stop at the right side in front of No. 211 Zhonghai Road and stand by." ”

The terminal beeped, the synth voice made a confirmation sound, and a humane addition added, "It's an honor to work for federal agents." Then he slowly drove away from the side of the road and faithfully followed Fisher's instructions.

Fisher had his hands in his trouser pockets, and the reason why he didn't choose to carry them in the pockets of his beach sweatshirt was because the light and loose beach sweatshirt would pull out the shape of the holster if he carried his hands. It's not too late now, the nightlife in Bianjing has just begun, there are a lot of pedestrians on the road, and he doesn't want to attract the attention of ordinary people.

Walking along the street, I used my naked eye to look around and mark suspicious locations on the near eyepiece, and I used my second vision to check the situation from different angles. The suspicious locations he marked as threatening on the eyepiece were dealt with by Angela, who followed.

Walk slowly along the way, look slowly, and plan your evacuation route while leaving enough time for Angela to clean up suspicious spots. He walked across the street to number 211, which was a small café called "BG", which was still open, and there were 5 or 6 tables of people in it. There is no figure of a man in a suit seen on the beach during the day.

He still walked slowly and looked slowly, until he reached the intersection of Zhonghai Road and Shanghai Road before turning back. He walked through the intersection and walked back to the side where the small coffee shop was located, and on the way he saw the light point marked on the eyepiece disappear, confirming Angela's cleaning status.

He stood at the door of the coffee shop, looked at his watch, 2155, and with five minutes to go, he took a deep breath and pushed open the door of the coffee shop.

The waiter standing by the door immediately bowed slightly and greeted Fisher.

"There is an appointment." Fisher was succinct, and the waiter nodded and stepped back. He looked around and saw one of the men near the corner turn and press his hat on him. In the position in front of the man, there are two tables of men in suits, who seem to be bodyguards.

Fisher walked over, and two tables of bodyguards in suits stood up and stood in a row in front of Fisher, blocking the men behind him. Fisher's heart suddenly brightened when he saw the other tables of customers in the coffee shop from his second vision. Pull out the pistol and magazine, and slowly place it on the table where the suit bodyguard sits. Then he raised his hands and let the bodyguards search him. His mobile wallet and battery, which had been turned off, were also taken out and placed next to his gun. The bodyguards who searched the body nodded at one of them, and the bodyguards in a row made a gap, Fisher shrugged his shoulders and walked in, the gap behind him was immediately closed, and a row of bodyguards turned around, their hands slightly folded, hugged in front of their lower abdomen, and looked at Fisher and the man.

The man sitting at the table turned to him with a non-smiling smile, his right hand on the back of his chair, his left hand stretched out, and motioned for Fisher to sit down against the wall. Fisher sneered in his heart, two sides against the wall, it is true that sometimes the exposed surface can be reduced, and the direction of the shot can be reduced. At this time, the intention of inviting you into the urn and catching turtles in the urn greatly limited the space for Fisher's activities.

But he just shrugged his shoulders and sat down inside, as the man wanted.

"Very punctual." The man's voice was not deep, and he was hoarse with some cigarettes and alcohol. He pulled out a small square box and pressed it, and the small box began to flash red. At the same time, Fisher's eyepiece stopped working and he lost contact with Angela. He deliberately rubbed his eyes, and the other party smiled with satisfaction.

"You're not him." Fisher put his hands on the table and leaned forward, trying to form a sense of pressure on the other party's movements.

"Yes, I'm not him. I'm just a little minion of his, Agent Sam. The other party smiled and spread his hands, pointing out Fisher's current identity.

"I appreciate your intelligence-gathering skills." This sentence comes from the heart, "Get straight to the point, let's talk straight." Politeness is waived. To be honest, I'm in a bit of a hurry. ”

"Huh." The other chuckled, "This opening is not like you." ”

"I said it, if you have something to say, if you have a fart, let it go." Fisher's voice grew cold.

"It's like that." The other party tilted his head and deliberately made a nodding expression.

Fisher looked at him and didn't speak.

"Chris? Winston, Bell? Grace, Renault? Derek. These are all your former colleagues at the Federal Embassy in Imperial Demir. The other party said slowly, "The last mission before the rotation more than a year ago. ”

Fisher remained silent.

"There's a reason for that." The other party said, stopped, took a sip of coffee, "Do you want to try it, the coffee here is actually quite good." He used his chin to nod the steaming coffee in front of Fisher.

"I wouldn't mind squeezing you like toothpaste." Fisher lay back on the couch, his hands on his laps, and looked at each other.

"Oops, oops." The other man sighed fakely, "Young people have to be patient. ”

"Young people never lack time." Fisher replied with a word.

The other party frowned, thinking that the dominance of the words would be on his side, but the two of them went back and forth for a few rounds on unnutritious trash talk, which was not the result he wanted.

"Actually, I don't have much to say, but you should probably start with the last task assigned to you by the Delier Embassy. My words were brought. The man drank his coffee in one gulp, stood up, straightened his tie, and picked up the box. The Pressed Hat motioned to Fisher, turning to walk away.

"That's not enough!" Fisher's tone rushed up.

"Oops, hey, young people are just angry. I also know that you are very good at fighting, but two fists are no match for four hands, and you don't have a weapon yet! The man turned and spread his hands, stating what he thought was true in an irritating tone, and the bodyguard behind him lit the pistol pinned to his waist just right.

Fisher sat motionless, his toes slightly clenched.

The man nodded in satisfaction and said, "Good night, Agent Sam." ”

Fisher scoffed and replied, "See you back, unknown intelligence trafficker." ”

The man turned and walked out, and Fisher finally moved as the bodyguard made a small gap for him to pass.

He jerked the table with his right hand and rolled forward at the same time, and when the table hit the two bodyguards on the left, he was already rolling in front of the two bodyguards on the right. He turned around, and his left arm slammed into the outside of the knee of the rightmost bodyguard by inertia, accompanied by the sound of broken bones, the bodyguard let out a miserable cry and fell soft.

At the same time as Fisher pulled out the bodyguard's gun with his right hand, the second turned around, and when he turned his back to the second bodyguard in his right hand, he saw a shocked bodyguard with a shocked face in his left hand, and he was pulling out a gun with his right hand. He turned around and got up, and at the same time unfolded the photon shield, and with the inertia of the second circle, he used the photon shield as a door panel, and smashed the bodyguard who had just pulled out the gun to the ground. The pistol in his right hand rubbed against his thigh, his thumb opened the safe, and the man half-crouched down to protect himself tightly behind the photon shield, and his right elbow was pressed against the inside of the photon shield, and he fired four shots in a row, abandoning the hands of the two bodyguards on the left.

"Stop him!" The previous intelligence dealer was shocked, pushed open the door and rushed out, Fisher's combat power was far higher than his estimate, especially the mechanical arm outside of the intelligence.

"Let him go." This was the first thing Fisher said to Angela after the eyepiece communication was restored.

On the other side of the café, several plainclothes bodyguards who were far away had drawn their guns and fired at Fisher, but they were all shot off by photon shields, and for a while the glass on the wall of the café was baptized by stray bullets, and the clerk who entertained him when Fisher entered the door was huddled behind the cash register, shivering.

Fisher took a good time to replenish two shots in the arms of the two bodyguards who fell to the ground next to him, and then relied on the cover of the photon shield to pick up another pistol that fell on the ground with his right hand and put it on the wrist of his left hand holding the photon shield.

Several of the bodyguards who fired at Fisher quickly stopped shooting, two of them began to change magazines, and the other three were still aiming their guns at Fisher with both hands. The situation on the field fell silent. When the two men switched to the magazines and aimed at Fisher, the other three began to change the magazines, which were a little slower than normal as they had to put the replaced magazines back in their pockets.

Fisher combined with the second vision to see that after the three people retreated from the magazine, he slightly lowered his left arm to the right, and the muzzle of his right hand suddenly poked out from the edge of the side of the photon shield, and he fired five shots in succession, and the three of them lost their combat effectiveness.

Fisher kicked his feet and charged against the photon shield, and two frightened bodyguards fired at him, and the bullets were bounced off by the photon shield, breaking the coffee machine.

The distance of no more than ten meters was fleeting, and the two people who ran out of bullets were one after the other, and the bodyguard in front of him raised his legs and flew up and kicked towards Fisher's light shield, which was no different from Fisher holding an explosion-proof shield, if the force was strong enough, he could still kick Fisher down or kick him crookedly. Once Fisher was kicked down, the Photon Shield could not completely cover his body as he fell to the ground. A companion who is changing bullets in the back will be able to reshoot in time. This is the mind of the bodyguard flying in mid-air.

However, he forgot that Fisher's shield was a photon shield that shrank freely, and he miscalculated the strength of the robotic arm. Before the sole of his shoe made contact with Fisher's photon shield, as soon as Fisher collected the photon shield, the bodyguard suddenly showed an expression like eating, and because of inertia, he continued to fly forward.

When the bodyguard's flying leg crossed Fisher's arm, Fisher adjusted the angle of the photon shield, and unfolded the photon shield at once, the unicorn arm, phew, the mechanical arm was running at full strength, as if hitting a fly with the force of a baseball, slapping the trapeze on the ground, and the bodyguard immediately fainted. Then he raised his gun in his right hand and shot at the last bodyguard gun who was raising it. The force shattered the pistol and flew out of the bodyguard's hand, small shards that made his hands bloody and cracked.

The bodyguard leaned his back against the wall, with a frightened expression on his face, his body trembled, and he raised his hands in surrender. Fisher's gun pointed at his head and moved down, and a shot hit him in the thigh, sending the bodyguard to the ground with a scream.

The bodyguards in the room were all incapacitated, and Fisher looked around, then put away the photon shield and went to pick up his own belongings, wallets, pistol magazines, and batteries that had fallen to the ground during the fight. When he put the magazine of his pistol back into the holster and stood up, he threw a shot that was hidden behind the counter without looking back, and a pistol of the same standard as the bodyguards fell to the ground with the waiter's frightened eyes. Fisher turned his head to look at him, and another shot was fired in his other arm. Stepping over the incapacitated bodyguard on the ground, he threw away the pistol he had picked up, pushed the door and walked out.

In front of him was the taxi he had been in before, and the man who had run out earlier was sitting in it smashing the reinforced glass on the terminal, his face flushed with anger.

At that time, he saw Fisher's movements when he suddenly burst out and the unfolded photon shield, and his heart was cold, knowing that the information was wrong, so he did not hesitate to throw down the bodyguard and rush out of the café by himself. When he hurriedly knocked on the door of the café, he focused on a taxi parked on the side of the road, and he was so happy that he didn't have time to think about it, so he pulled the door and sat down, patting the glass cover of the terminal again and again, "Hurry up, go anywhere." ”

What he never expected was that this damn wouldn't ignore him at all. Angry, he slammed it, all kinds of threats.

However, the terminal replied, "I'm just a robot." At the same time, he also typed an emoji on the panoramic window that moved with his gaze to ensure that he could always see: ╮(╯_╰)╭.

Fisher walked out of the café, took out his work card from his wallet, clipped it to his jacket, supported the car body with his right hand, took out a cigarette with his left hand and rubbed it on it, and watched the guy in the car turn from red to iron, "You have the ability to swallow poison, chew your tongue!" As he spoke, he took a puff of cigarette, leaned his face closer to the car, gritted his back molars, and showed a brutal expression, "Otherwise, it will be even worse!" ”

The man swallowed a mouthful of water and lay on his back on the seat, but he almost hit the windshield with a sharp flick of the taxi's terminal command backrest.

Fisher didn't wait for him to make any moves, and said with a sinister smile: "Electric him." The terminal faithfully carried out his command, and the man in the car spasmed without warning.

Fisher opened the car door and threw the smoking man in the suit on the ground. The man struggled to squeeze out a mocking smile, "This...... Count...... You win...... It's all ...... Not...... Change...... Fart...... Child. ”

Fisher crouched down with a cigarette in his mouth, punched him with his left hand, then pinched the sides of his chin, forcing him to keep his mouth closed, and reached out his right hand to pull out a mouthful of his broken teeth and the poison capsule hidden in his back molars, and toss it aside. Remove the cigarette from his mouth, flick the ash into his face, and reach out to pat his face, "Aren't you going to be able to grow teeth now?" A little kid with crooked teeth. ”

Then he stood up, leaned forward and patted the glass cover of the car terminal as if patting an old friend's shoulder, "Good job, I scored full marks for this service, I'm not afraid of your pride." ”

The terminal didn't speak, just typed an emoji on the windshield: ~\\(≧▽≦)/~.

Angela walked out of the opposite building and stood beside Fisher. Fisher flicked off the cigarette butt and turned his head to ask her, "How's it going?" ”

Angela waved her hand, "All 26 of his back-up 26 people are solved." ”

As soon as Angela accurately said the number of her backups, the man in the suit who was lying on the ground and still twitching slightly had a glimmer of hope in his heart, and his face showed a look of despair.

Fisher looked down at her face and admired the expression on his face with great satisfaction.

Not far away, the siren sounded, Fisher looked over, and the magnifying function of the eyepiece made him see the police car at the intersection and turning very clearly.

"It seems that the consciousness of the people in Bianjing City is also quite high." sighed, the bodyguards did not use silenced weapons, the gunshots were quite loud, and the ordinary people who heard the gunshots to call the police were not strange at all in Fisher's opinion. "Give him a shot, and I'll interrogate him properly."

Angela didn't bring her medical gun with her on this trip, but that doesn't mean she didn't bring her own syringe, she took out a light blue medicine tube and put it into the injection gun and injected it into the neck of the man in the suit. The man in the suit still had a desperate look on his face, his eyes were wide open, but he was unconscious.

Angela took out her work card and clipped it to her chest. The two stood on the side of the road chatting with each other, and a facial emoji appeared from the terminal in the taxi on the side, until the police and special police officers jumped out of the car and raised their guns to surround the two of them.