Chapter 160: Patterns

The two cars stopped on the empty side of the intersection, Geto and the guard sitting in front got out of the car first, and both went around to the door on the side of Tangji, the guard who was just sitting in the passenger seat opened the door, and Gaito opened the big black umbrella, after Tangji came out, the umbrella was blocked above Tangji's head, Tangji still held the pen and the can in his hand, one hand turned the pen, and the can in the other hand was thrown up by him to catch it...... Abandon catch...... Repeating constantly, Don Ji's posture was casual.

The two of them gathered around Tang Ji and walked with Tang Ji to the middle of the crossroads, in the middle of which was a small disc structure flower bed, the flower bed was overgrown with weeds, and there was a sculpture in the center of the flower bed.

Tang Ji walked to the edge of the flower bed, stopped the movements of his left and right hands, and casually placed two things on the platform in the outermost circle of the flower bed, which was about half a person high.

Immediately, Tang Ji looked around and lowered his head...... Start unbuttoning your pants.

As soon as he unfastened the belt, Tang Ji's movements stopped, one hand held his pants, turned around and glanced at the two guards, Gaito saw the expression on Tang Ji's face and understood what Tang Ji meant, handed the black umbrella to Tang Ji, and then retreated with the other guard.

At this time, the other guards in the armed pickup truck also came down, rifles in their hands, and looked around vigilantly, their eyes scanning the skyscrapers around the crossroads.

Tang Ji took the umbrella, tilted his head, clamped the umbrella between his neck, tilted his head and quickly untied his pants completely, and after a while, there was a sound of rushing water.

After more than ten seconds, Tang Ji trembled, re-tied his pants, and finally tightened his belt, he tidied up his clothes again, then turned around with an umbrella and walked towards the Mercedes-Benz bulletproof car, several guards quickly converged on him, until Tang Ji arrived at the side of the car and got into the back compartment, the guards dispersed, returned to their original location, and the two cars started again and went away quickly.

On the edge of the flower bed, in addition to leaving a bubble of Tangji's liquid excrement, on the edge platform of the flower bed, there is also an empty can and a pen, which are not important things, and the empty can is even more garbage, placed there, no one cares.

Indeed, if they were just an empty can and a pen, no one would care, and in the upper floor of the hotel two blocks away, in the window room on the roof, Will and the others saw through the binoculars everything that Don Guy was doing, and from the time he began to walk back, Will and the others were back on him.

After Don Guy left, Will really didn't notice anything wrong with those two things at first, they were still using binoculars to track Don Guy's movements, because there were three people, so it was impossible for everyone to go to see Don Guy, they had to have some anti-reconnaissance measures, Will used the telescope to observe the surroundings, the telescope had passed over the position of the flower bed three times, and the last time, he stopped.

He found a problem, through the telescope, he could see the pattern that had been painted on the Coke can, and the pattern was not visible to the others at all, it looked a little messy, it seemed to be a regular pattern, but it was not finished so it looked messy, and the others could not see what it was.

But Will could, no one was more familiar with the pattern on the Coke can than him, and so were the people around him, and Will could see it every time he looked in the mirror...... That's the tattoo on his head!

Will was injured on the head, at the suggestion of Don Ji, so he made a tattoo, a very complex pattern, Don Ji has seen the drawings of the tattoo, more than the average person to understand the structure of the tattoo pattern, he himself has learned tattoos, so he can draw a part, but ...... Why did he paint?

"Look at the stuff in the flower bed, that can of Coke." Will held up the binoculars and said suddenly.

The other two people immediately pointed their binoculars in that direction and looked over, and with Will specifically mentioning it, it was impossible for them not to find a problem, and both of them saw the pattern on the Coke can.

You can see that the pattern is almost exactly the same as some of the patterns on Will's head.

"What does Don Ji mean?"

After a few people looked at each other for a while, Will put down his binoculars and turned his head to look at the other two and asked.

"Let's go get it." Sax got to the point, and that's what it most likely meant now, a Coke can, a pen, and a pattern to attract attention, but what exactly those represented, you need to get two things.

But...... To get it?

It could be a trap, as long as someone goes to get those things, they are likely to be sniped, the place is open for snipers to attack, and if Don Ji betrays them, then they will most likely not get their hands on the things and will die at gunpoint.

"Wait until it's dark!" Will was silent for a moment and said.

Will is not only on guard against Don Quey, but also the monitors that Hillary has placed in this isolation zone, whose main task is to prevent "strangers" from living in this area, and if they walk over and get two things in such a big way during the day, they will not be sniped, and they may also be discovered by the inspectors, because the intersection is already an open field.

It's much better at night, take advantage of the night to get something, even if you are unfortunately discovered by the inspectors, it is easy to get out when it is dark.

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Four hours later, at nearly eight o'clock in the evening, Manhattan was once again at its darkest, the sun was sinking in the west, but the moon had not yet risen, and Manhattan was pitch black.

Next to the street, in a small room by the window, the three of Will wore night vision glasses and sat in a neat row against the wall, behind which was the street.

"It's almost time." Will said in a deep voice, the three of them belong to a small group, and it is Will who usually speaks for everything, and Monica occasionally disagrees with him, but most of the time he completely agrees with Will's decision, as for Sax...... He never spoke.

"Go get it." In the dark, Monica, who was sitting at the very back of the room, whispered.

"Who's going?" Will immediately asked rhetorically, and he didn't say this question until the last moment, because he knew that it was dangerous to get those two things, and that people might die, because sniper rifle scopes also have night vision.

The room suddenly fell silent, no one spoke, they all knew that there was danger, but if they didn't take anyone, they would be a little unwilling, after all, Tang Ji betrayed them just a guess, maybe something else, Tang Ji wanted to contact them with this.

At some point, some risks are worth taking.

The room wasn't quiet for long, and someone spoke.

"I'll go." Monica said.

"You're not afraid of death?" Will asked again quickly, his tone a little teasing.

"Enough is enough!" Monica responded indifferently, and then groped for the wall and stood up, glanced at the two people in the room with night vision goggles, and said, "If I die, remember to greet her for me before killing that bitch......" As she spoke, Monica began to walk out, paused, but her voice was much lowered: "Kill me, you will definitely regret it." ”

The last sentence was clearly not addressed to Will and Sack, but to Don Quix.

When she arrived at the door, Monica took out her umbrella, opened it and shone it above her head, and rushed towards the flower bed with her waist bent.

The location of the doorway was about one hundred and fifty meters from the flower bed at the crossroads, and Monica ran quickly, and in only twenty seconds, she ran to the flower bed, picked up the Coke can and the pen, turned around and ran in the other direction.

She was not in any danger.

Twenty-five minutes later, the three of them were on another street, in the lobby of a roadside hotel, and several of them walked to the innermost part of the lobby, and only stopped after entering the corridor, and several of them took out their flashlights, and Monica handed him the can.

First, I quickly checked the outside of the can, except for the pattern, there was no word written on it, and then I used a hunting knife to cut the can, but there was still nothing.

"Here!" Monica said suddenly.

Will looked over and saw that Monica had taken the pen apart and pulled out a small roll of paper from the inside of the barrel. (To be continued.) )