167. The target is lost
Dubo: After they arrived in Barri, they were not in a hurry to make a move, but they were figuring out the rules of Methshaw's life, after all, they were doing it in an internationally famous big city like Barli, and once they succeeded, escape was also a skill they needed to master.
But at noon today, they found out that they had lost their target.
According to the usual rule, at twelve o'clock in the afternoon, Metshaw would come out of the school building on time and take the car home, but now it was half past twelve, and they still did not see Metshaw.
Dubo hurriedly contacted the guy who was watching Metshaw's bodyguard at the door, "Is the car still there?" ”
"Chief, it's still there, that guy hasn't left yet."
"It's weird, it's weird, why didn't I see Metshaw today." Dubo wanted to rush in with someone, but he was afraid of startling the snake.
Finally, at half past one, Metshaw was still not seen coming out of the school building, and Dubo finally couldn't sit still this time, he took a guy and walked towards the school building.
After checking the results, Du Bo and the others found that there was no one in the teaching building, and they couldn't even see the ghost.
"Could it be that you've already left?" Suddenly, Dubo seemed to realize something.
Just as he was running towards the gate, Metshaw's car started up.
"Follow him." Dubo ordered without hesitation.
However, because these guys were completely unfamiliar with the district of Bar Licheng, they only followed for less than half an hour before they lost their target.
"Go, go to his community." Dubo commanded again.
A group drove the van toward the neighborhood where Metshaw lived.
It's an upscale community, and security is extremely strict, so naturally Dubo can't get in.
Even when Dubo offered dollars to bribe the security personnel, he was indifferent.
In desperation, Du Bo could only arrange his subordinates, one group squatted in the community, and the other group went straight to the school.
By the afternoon, Dubo had finally received the startling news from the school that Metshaw had taken a leave of absence.
Apparently, he knew that their whereabouts had been discovered.
As a last resort, Dubo could only report the situation to Russell.
Not to Dubo's surprise, Russell scolded him on the phone.
"General, we don't know what's going on, will someone betray the intelligence?" Dubo felt that he was really wronged, they have basically figured out the rules now, and are preparing to find a suitable time to do it in the next two days, but they didn't expect Metshaw to run away.
"Only a few of us know about this, how can anyone know." Russell was furious and wanted to get Dubo back and kill him directly.
"But that's true, General, I suggest that we take stock of the ghosts inside, otherwise, we will be quite passive every time we act."
Dubo's move is obviously killing two birds with one stone, not only to clear his own responsibilities, but also to allow Russell to clean up a few other people.
"You bunch of waste, you don't have the ability to blame others, I don't care what method you use, in short, I want to see Metshaw's corpse, otherwise, I can only see your corpse." Throwing down the sentence so hard that Russell angrily threw his hand on the table.
"The First Minister of the Ming Dynasty"
He didn't expect to let Metshaw escape at all of them.
Furious for more than an hour, waiting for Russell to gradually calm down, he decided to turn to Vladimir for help.
Vladimir also felt quite strange about this matter, but he didn't think that it must have been the inner ghost, because if it was really an inner ghost, there was no need to tell them for a week after Dubo they went to Barri.
When Russell heard this analysis, he couldn't help but nod.
"It wasn't my people who betrayed it, how could it be such a coincidence?"
This question, according to the wisdom in Russell's mind, he couldn't figure it out.
In fact, it's not just Russell who can't figure it out, many people can't figure it out.
But for Vladimir, he was keenly aware of a key information point.
This key message point is that in the event of civil unrest in the rebel forces of Rabosa, who will be the ultimate beneficiary?
Apparently Rosell is not, and neither is Metshaw.
But......
Dopombe Masafu.
"You mean that the people of Dopom Bei Zheng Fu did it?" Russell was taken aback.
"yes, I think they pretty much did it."
Russell suddenly grinned: "Haha, then according to that, Metshaw was captured by the people of the Dopombey government, Vladimir, can I understand this?" ”
Vladimir felt a headache for Russell to spend all his limited IQ on eating, drinking, and having fun, this guy is a reckless man who only knows how to fight and kill.
"If Metshaw dies, do you think Dopombe will be the biggest beneficiary?"
The expression on Russell's face was obviously stunned, and then he subconsciously shook his head: "No, they are not." ”
Vladimir snorted coldly, "Isn't that right?" ”
"Shet, Vladimir, you mean that the politicians will use Metshaw to threaten us?" In fact, for Russell, as long as Metshaw is in the hands of the politician, death and not death are the same thing, and he at least cannot pose any threat to himself.
"I feel that Dopom Bei Zhengfu is in the next game of chess, a big game."
Vladimir is not a god operator, as for what kind of chess is playing and how big this game is, he can only rely on guessing.
However, it also shows that Duo Peng Bei Zheng Fu is not a group of wine bags and rice bags, and they have also begun to play with power.
Vladimir seriously warned Russell not to take it lightly, and they also had people from Mao's country who gave advice to the government.
"I heard you're going back?" At the moment, Russell is very dependent on Vladimir, and he knows that if he wants to take over the business of Rabosai, he must rely on Vladimir's help, otherwise, he will not succeed.
"Yes, I'm going back, I've been in Feizhou for a few days, and there are still a lot of things to deal with at home."
Russell sighed, "I'm really reluctant to let you go." ”
Russell has completely regarded Vladimir as his closest partner, and he is not afraid of anyone but Vladimir.
……
As soon as Vladimir returned to Lundu, he received a transatlantic call from his girlfriend Yin Fupola, in which his girlfriend told him that something had happened in Rio, and she was going to go back to the United States.
"Honey, are you free? If you have time, I wonder why don't you come too? ”
Vladimir quipped, "See your parents?" ”
Yin Fupola also saw the move, "Then are you ready?" ”
"I'm always ready."
"As long as you're ready, then this time together."
"Okay."
Vladimir decided not to leave the airport and flew straight to New Zealand after the plane was filled up and checked.
When their bodyguards heard that they were going to New York, they couldn't help but be excited, in their opinion, New York was definitely more prosperous than Lundun, they were all millionaires, and they were almost where to spend money.
The plane stayed at Wheeldun Airport for less than two hours, and Vladimir took advantage of these two precious hours to take care of some recent work in the airport's VIP lounge, and when it was done, the plane was just ready.
The flight from Wheel Town to New York lasted about eight hours, and in order to pass the time of boredom in the air, Vladimir played Texas Hold'em with a few bodyguards.
This time, he was lucky, and after a few hours, he actually won more than 100,000 dollars.
"It seems that I don't have to bleed this time, I will give you this money, you can spend it yourself when you arrive in New York." Vladimir felt that more than 100,000 dollars were in trouble, so he simply gave it all to his bodyguards.
The plane landed at the airport in the afternoon local time.
As soon as he landed, Vladimir saw several black SUVs parked not far away.
Except for the driver of these off-road vehicles, who was white, the rest were all black.
Although there are a lot of blacks in the United States, but the difference between blacks and blacks is very big, as long as you pay a little attention to it, you can distinguish it, these blacks are very conspicuous among a group of whites, so Vladimir only needs a few glances to see that these guys are not from the United States, but authentic Filipinos.
This is an interesting phenomenon, and Vladimir carefully looked at the group of people, taking advantage of the fact that the special car had not yet arrived.
Soon, I saw a tall and thin young man surrounded by several black people in front of the off-road vehicle.
Then the car door was opened, and the young man quickly left in the car.
Seeing the scene in front of him, Vladimir couldn't help but sigh, it seems that there are really a lot of local tyrants in Filipino.
After waiting for about ten minutes, several cars that came to receive him finally drove over, these are the employees of the Yin Wan family's office in the United States, because the boss does not often come to the United States, so they are also very unfamiliar with how to enjoy the VIP pick-up service at the airport, so that they did not pick up the future heir of the Yin Wan family in time.
The person in charge was called Gorkov, and when he saw Vladimir, he looked respectful.
"Boss, sorry, it's late."
"It's okay." Vladimir glanced at the Ford sedan, "You don't have any other luxury cars here?" ”
"Nope." Gorkov said honestly.
"Go back to Peter and buy you some luxury cars."
"That's for the best." Gorkov smiled and opened the door for him.
Inside the car, the convoy headed for the Hilton Hotel, where they were staying.
This time, Vladimir directly chartered the first floor of the Hilton Hotel, with an area of more than 1,000 square meters.
At the hotel, he met his girlfriend, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.
Yin Fupola had only been back for less than three hours, and instead of going home immediately, she chose to rest for a while in the hotel that Vladimir had prepared for him.
After the two of them warmed up for a while, Vladimir suddenly became a little curious: "Honey, you said something happened in Rio, what happened?" ”
The expression on Yin Fupola's face was a little surprised: "Honey, don't you watch the news?" ”
"It's too far away, where did I pay attention?"
"I thought the whole world would report it." Yin Fupola smiled wryly, "This is big news, it has something to do with you." ”
"What's the big news?" He was also full of curiosity.