Chapter 133: Crisis

It's all just a mistake.

The hospital contacted the family based on Katie's ID card, and after finding that it could not be contacted, the hospital temporarily kept the body in the morgue.

In the process of searching for Katie, Nathan, Julie and Yang Qian checked several times, and the news reported by the hospital and the funeral home was that there were no patients or corpses of Katie, and there were no nameless female corpses.

The place where Katie is going is the Golden Palace Bar, and every girl who goes to the Golden Palace Bar will routinely prepare a fake ID card over 18 years old to facilitate entry.

This is where the error of the matter happens, Nathan and they are looking for the wounded, corpse or nameless female corpse with the name Katie, and there is indeed no Katie in the hospital.

Even if there is a funeral home with an unknown female corpse, it is clearly different from the appearance of the deceased provided by Nathan. Moreover, the hospital is not a nameless female corpse, she has a name, and that is the name on the fake ID card.

At sunrise, Nathan and Coleman find Katie's body in a hospital morgue. The rest is how Coleman informs and confronts his sister.

The continuous rush makes everyone tired, and the mental pressure outweighs the physical exertion. People always seek a kind of self-comfort from suffering, and so does Coleman.

In comparison, Katie is also dead, but the death of this car accident made her parents and Coleman unload a burden in pain.

The girls in their own family did not die of abuse because of drug addiction, depravity, and humiliation after being kidnapped. While the car accident brought the same grief to the family, a girl's innocence and self-esteem were preserved.

After Coleman and Nathan left, Wang Lei's side also relaxed, and the three women and one man all chose to close their respective doors and sleep with their heads covered.

Someone once said that you can't know what you will be like when you fall asleep, maybe you are no longer a person at that time, perhaps, you are no longer in this space at that time.

This argument is unique in that it has one of the most ingenious points of support – if someone watches you sleep, then you are not really asleep in an environment that no one knows.

Wang Shui'er was sleeping comfortably, she dreamed of her wedding with Wang Lei, but at the wedding, Wang Lei insisted on leaving with a woman she couldn't see clearly.

After waking up from the nightmare, Wang Shui'er remained in a reclining position and did not move. The long eyelashes flickered a few times, like frightened butterflies, flapping their wings lightly and slowly opening a little.

On the soft, snow-white pillow, a tear stain is very eye-catching. Wang Shui'er looked at the irregularly shaped tear stains like that, and unconsciously looked at it stupidly.

Wang Lei didn't sleep on the bed, he draped a blanket, wrapped himself very tightly, and lay on the ground close to the bed, sometimes frowning on his sleeping face, sometimes showing an innocent smile like a baby.

Julie must be. Bare. sleeping, the cup on his body was kicked open in half, and his round and silky toes scratched a few times from time to time, I believe that if there was a man next to him, he would definitely be unable to help but grab it and take a bite very lightly.

After making sure that everyone was asleep, Yang Qian went out alone. On the lively Rodeo Avenue, on the most expensive shopping street in Los Angeles, Yang Qian's figure flickered.

A ghostly van slid silently at least 500 meters away. The driver of the car was a white man, in his 30s. From his careless and watery operation, the superior driving skills can be seen at a glance.

The rear box is so tightly sealed that you can't see anything inside the box even if you hold a high-powered telescope.

Rows of screens in the cabinet are lined up in different sizes. Some screens show all the images of the street outside the car, others don't have amorphous ripples, and some show a topographic map of somewhere.

On one of the screens, Yang Qian's back is clearly visible.

Two Caucasians, a man and a woman, sat in front of this screen, staring at Yang Qian's sometimes fast, sometimes leisurely steps. Occasionally, the two would whisper a few words.

On the screen, Yang Qian's back disappeared at the door of a clothing store, and the two of them were not in a hurry. Sure enough, a few minutes later, the sound of Yang Qian and the clerk's discussion and evaluation of a skirt transmitted from the flashing screen to the two of them's headphones.

"This is not the dress I want, here you go, what I need is an evening dress?" This is Yang Qian asking.

"I'm sorry, all the evening dresses in our store have been sold out, or you wait two minutes, and I'll arrange for someone to bring you the goods from the warehouse."

"Dean, they're exchanging information, when are they going to do it?" The woman in the car looked up and asked excitedly.

The middle-aged man's face was also smiling, he had been monitoring for so long, using so many high-tech techniques, and finally waited for the other party to start acting.

Leaning down, he put a hand on the woman's shoulder and pressed it appreciatively, and approached a microphone in front of the screen: "David, get closer, the satellite can't see the specific situation inside." ”

David hummed a few out-of-tune tunes, "Roger, boss." ”

The body lightly bypassed several roadside garbage cans, and was already close to the clothing store less than 200 meters away.

Yang Qian followed the instructions in the box she retrieved last time, and installed some small equipment in her residence, and this time she came to retrieve some other supporting small equipment and a piece of information.

A minute passed, and Yang Qian looked at the Chinese clerk questioningly. The clerk was very calm and nodded slightly: "I don't know if you came here today, and you don't dare to bring things to the store." Rest assured, two minutes at most, we're safe here and have never been detected by the FBI and CIA. ”

There are always disputes and exchanges of interests between countries. The field agents on both sides will always be located in each other's important cities, and everyone will play a game of cat and mouse, and no one will dispute this.

It's all about seeing whose cat catches whose mouse, or whose mouse comes home with the loot on his toes.

Of course, among them, it must be you who earn and I rob, guns come and go, and countless lives are gone.

Looking at these issues from a vantage point, many times it's just a number. But when it comes to everything, every person, it's a bloodshed, a fight to the death.

For Yang Qian, the information she handed back was something she was willing to give her life to achieve, and she couldn't let go of Zhou Weiguo's death, and finding out the mole hidden in the 8th game was an instruction given to herself by herself that Yang Qian had always kept in mind.

The three people in the car were preparing, David also got into the back box, Dean threw him a body armor and handed the woman one: "Stephanie, protect yourself and follow me." ”

Two HKMP5 submachine guns were distributed to Stephanie and David, Dean himself picked up a Remington 870 shotgun, and the three of them began to tidy up their bodies, while waiting for the sound of Yang Qian's successful exchange of information to come.

The FBI's standard equipment has both long and short guns, and the standard P229 on the waist of the three people and the MP5 and 870 in their hands have exposed the FBI field identities of the three people.

Yang Qian had already heard the "crunch" of the warehouse gate dozens of meters behind the clothing store, her mission this time was so smooth, it made Yang Qian's heart a lot easier, hold on, it won't be long before Wang Lei has more dealings with the FBI, and he can find a way to sneak in and catch the mole's tail, Yang Qian thought.

Dean and they knew better than Yang Qian that in the instant picture transmitted by satellite, a blonde woman walked out of the back warehouse and walked quickly to the clothing store in front.

pressed down the two restless subordinates: "We want to get all the stolen goods, and then rush in when she enters the store and hands over to Yang Qian." "Dean's arrangement is a veteran's approach.

Wang Lei drove the SUV given by Robert and rushed forward crookedly, his driving level was as bad as ever. Behind him were Coleman and Nathan, who received his call and rushed to rescue him.

As soon as he drove out of the garage door, Wang Lei quickly called Coleman's phone and told him that he couldn't stop the car and needed emergency help.

Driving, in the United States, is almost a trick that people over the age of 15 must be proficient in. Coleman thought that Wang Lei was joking with him, and after questioning Julie and Wang Shui'er, Coleman couldn't wait to turn into lightning and rushed away.

"Don't worry, boss, in another 10 seconds, I can catch up with Wang Lei, slowly force his car to stop, he will be fine." Nathan estimated the distance between the two cars and the time it would take.

Then, as soon as these words fell, Coleman and Nathan watched as the SUV in front of them somehow did it, and the direction flung to the right, and crashed into a well-parked business vehicle on the side of the road.

The body on one side of the commercial vehicle was strongly deformed by the impact, and it is estimated that it is impossible to open it without disassembling it.

Nathan braked sharply, stopped next to the SUV, and Coleman hurriedly jumped off. There must be no one parked on the side of the road in the commercial car, and what needs to be worried is whether Wang Lei is injured.

As soon as he got out of the car with the frightened Wang Lei half dragging and half hugging, Cowman heard the moaning in the commercial car, turned his head, and Nathan went around to the other side, fortunately, the door on the other side could still be partially opened.

"Boss, they have guns." Nathan's exclamation startled Coleman, a slap on Wang Lei's head, the two of them squatted down, Coleman took out a gun, and Nathan also hid aside, shouting: "FBI, the people inside throw the gun out, otherwise we will shoot." Right away! ”

Nathan stared dumbfounded at the barrage of guns thrown through the crack in the car door, each one familiar to him, and he had the same suit in his own car.

After settling Wang Lei, Coleman, who went around here, also felt that something was wrong, and a man in the car was already starting to shout: "We are also FBI, don't shoot, let's come out immediately, don't shoot"

(Bai Qi has something to do in the past two days, and he has been stable for two shifts a day.) Starting from May 1st, there will be a stable third or fourth watch. Bai Qi needs the support of everyone's various collections and various tickets, please don't hesitate!! )