It was obviously no coincidence that she could meet Ms. Catherine at this place at this time, and Bacheng still learned from the old man Stanley that he was in the bank.

After Ah Cuo sighed, he said to the blonde woman in front of him helplessly: "Yes, what a coincidence." But as soon as my business is done, I will not delay Lady Catherine. I'm back at the hotel, you're at your own convenience. ”

"I'll just say it's a coincidence, my dear, and I'm going to your hotel too." Catherine was not uncomfortable at all, but opened the door and got out of the car and directly put her arms around Acuo's arm, blew into his ear, and then almost pressed it to his ear, and said: "Mr. Sabah gave me a day off, you know that I don't know any other friends in this city besides you." In this way, I will leave it to you today, and I will do whatever you want......"

I have to go to the airport at night, and Acona still has the leisure to wrap up this mess. After finally breaking free from Catherine's arms, he took a few steps back and said to the water-made woman: "Since you have arrived in China, then I will teach you a Chinese word Let's go back to our own house and find our own mother." ”

After saying that, Ah Cuo turned his head and ran. After passing through an alley, it was certain that Catherine had not followed, and then got into a taxi. In case Catherine went to the hotel to block him, Ah Cuo asked the driver to go around Shanghai for a small half circle, and finally found an express hotel near the airport to stay.

After entering the room, Ah Cuo didn't have the heart to make up for sleep. He called Stanley first, and after thinking of the plan last night, he sent a text message to the old man Stanley with the list of tools he needed. When it comes to this aspect, even the average old Shanghai head snake may not have the great power of this foreign old man.

However, Ah Cuo still kept an eye on it, and when he notified the location, he deliberately told the old man Stanley the name of the express hotel opposite. Catherine came to him just now, and eighty percent of it had something to do with the Iranian who came from Dubai in the evening. Now it seems that the Iranian named Ahmad came to Shanghai to hand over the lockbox to Sabah. The people of the night did not want anything to happen in the evening trading, and in order to avoid all possible changes, Catherine deliberately pestered herself.

Half an hour after the call, a Toyota sedan pulled up in front of the hotel opposite. Stanley, dressed in a black suit, stepped out of the car with two large bags in his hands. Walking slowly towards the hotel, Miso took a closer look around Stanley and saw that no one was following him. Just as he was about to call Old Man Stanley to inform him of the correct location, he suddenly saw this old foreign man turn around intentionally or unintentionally and glance at him.

At this moment, Old Man Stanley's mouth suddenly made a strange mouth shape. Ah Cuo was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that this was the mouth shape of the English go walking fast. The night is stalking him! It's rare for this foreign old man to guess his own thoughts.

At that moment, Ah Cuo didn't have time to think about it, and ran out directly from the staff passage at the back door of the hotel. His plans were completely disrupted at this moment, and he didn't have enough time to buy tools now. At the moment, I can only go to the airport first, and when that Ahmed leaves the airport, I can only rush it. To be honest, whether the father who has never met is alive or dead, and it is not so important to be wrong. But to be able to redeem Monroe from the list of hunts in the night, this one is worth the mistake.

Fortunately, this time Ah Cuo also carried his identity documents and passport with him, and after arriving at the airport, he first took a circle aimlessly. In the end, he bought a random ticket to Singapore in the evening, and after passing the security check, he first found a duty-free clothing store at the airport, bought a black suit that looked like work clothes, and bought a pair of glasses with no prescription to frame on the bridge of his nose. Just at the time of checkout, he stole the staff member's badge and hid it. Then I used my mobile phone to surf the Internet and began to study the terrain here.

After getting acquainted with the terrain here, Ah Cuo found a waiting area with a lot of people and mixed it in. It was so mixed up until it was completely dark.

In less than an hour, the plane from Dubai was about to land on the runway outside. At this time, Ah Cuo got up, took the stolen badge and mixed with some ground staff who were about to get off work, and walked into the non-public staff area as if nothing happened.

After the group finished changing their clothes and got off work, he pried open a ground crew's changing box. I changed into the clothes and badges of the ground staff, and changed my hairstyle. Then from the dedicated passage for insiders to the downstairs pick-up area. Just so blatantly standing in front of the VIP passage, waiting for Ahmed, who was holding the lockbox, to come out.

The people in the dark should have been guarding the pick-up hall outside by now, and they might not have dreamed that Ah Cuo was already staying here directly at this time.

As the minutes passed, the news of the landing of the plane from Dubai suddenly rang in my ears. After another ten minutes, some Middle Easterners dressed in traditional Arabic costumes walked this way. One of the middle-aged men in his forties was carrying a small metal lockbox in his hand, and after seeing this lockbox, Ah Cuo frowned instead, this person still had a handcuff on his wrist, and the other end of the handcuff locked the lockbox.

Behind this Arab man are two strong men of the same race as him, and according to the plot, the key to the handcuffs should be on one of them. At this time, Ah Cuo couldn't take care of much. Just as he was about to walk over, he suddenly heard someone behind him smirk a few times, and then said in English, "Mr. Ahmed?" I am here to meet you on behalf of Mr. Al-Sabah, and I ask you to follow me through the special passage......"

When he heard this voice, Lin Cuo's hair almost stood on end. The owner of this voice had seen it in Singapore the other day, and it was his presence that got him out of danger. Just by listening to the smirk, you know that it is York, who can turn into smoke, has arrived.

But fortunately, at this time, York's all attention was on the lockbox that Ahmed was holding, and he really didn't know the appearance of the Chinese, and he actually walked past Ah Wrong and didn't recognize who he was. As he approached Ahmed, two Arabs came from behind and stood between him and Ahmet.

On this turf, York didn't want to cause more trouble. After taking a step back at the moment, after smirking for a lifetime, he said to Ahmed: "Mr. Sabah is waiting for you at the other end of the special passage, please follow me to ......" After speaking, regardless of Ahmet and the three of them, York himself entered the special passage first.

At this time, after the three of Ahmet exchanged glances, one of the bodyguards followed behind York, in case something suddenly changed, and together with the other bodyguard, Ahmet was sandwiched in the middle. Watching them walk farther and farther, Ah Cuo picked up a chair next to him, pretended to be carrying things, and followed behind these people with his head down.

Seeing that he was about to walk out of the special passage, York suddenly stopped, pointed to the end not far in front of him, and said, "Mr. Sabah is already waiting for you, do you see him?" ”

Just as the attention of the three of them was in the direction of his fingers, York suddenly pulled out a hatchet from behind his back and slashed it at Ahmet's arm holding the lockbox. After screaming for a lifetime, Ahmed rolled on the ground with his broken arm and screamed.

By the time the remaining two bodyguards pounced on York, he had turned into smoke. After being dispersed, it turned into two puffs of smoke that penetrated through the mouths and noses of the two bodyguards. Then, I saw that the two men also began to fall to the ground and struggle in pain. But a moment later, blood continued to come out of his seven orifices. The blood seeped more and more, and in less than a minute, the two of them were completely motionless.

When the smoke drifted out of the bodies of the two men, it condensed again into York. He turned around to get the lockbox that was supposed to be on the ground with a severed hand. At this time, he realized that the severed hand was still there, but the lockbox hanging on it was gone.