"Put him in an iron cage."

Hank pulled out a kick, finally relieved a little.

With a wave of his hand, he motioned for Atwater and Irene to drag Marx into the cage and wait until the afternoon to activate it.

This person must go to the scene.

After all, it had been agreed that if Marx did not appear at that time, Grigory would not necessarily come to the fore.

For Hank, it was more important to find Gregory, and what he regarded as a treasure was not in the pouch in his hand, but on another person.

And, that bastard, in front of himself, was going to suffocate Oliver to death.

Hank must avenge this revenge.

Since Marx's head was pumped, all the people in the intelligence group were directly liberated, and now there is no need to check anything, just arrange the arrest operation in the afternoon.

As a token of appreciation, Ethan also asked Atwater to take the guy to take a shower.

Of course, the most important reason is that Marx cannot be allowed to join Gregory as he is now, he is now disgraced, and anyone can see that something is wrong.

In the afternoon, one o'clock.

Everyone is in full swing to prepare for the arrest that awaits them.

North Wind Island Park is also a scenic spot.

There are a lot of tourists there, so they need to dress up a little more appropriately.

Rusek sat down in his chair and carefully put the bugging locator in the belt head, and when the test was fine, he stood up and walked briskly towards the iron cage.

"Bang."

He kicked on the iron net and said with a cold face: "You come here, change this belt." ”

"Don't try to run away."

"If you're out of our line of sight, someone is going to shoot right away, and you can try to see if it's the bullet or your leg is fast."

Marx stood up and took the belt.

While he changed the belt, he also said aggrievedly:

"I've already turned myself in, why do you think I'm going to run away, what's in it for me?"

Russec rolled his eyes, ignoring his words.

They were all ready to escape, but they ran over and turned themselves in, this kind of person with a brain jump, who knows what is going on in his head.

So some warnings are still very necessary.

Marx's action of changing his belt was carried out under the watchful eye of Rusek.

"You guys."

Marx looked directly at Ethan, who was not far away, and said with trembling lips: "It's more terrifying than a professional criminal, I turned myself in, and I have to fight too, it's too inhuman." ”

Hearing this, Rusek clasped his hands on his chest and smiled with satisfaction: "It's good that you know." ”

"Dare to play any tricks, I guarantee that you are worse than death."

In the afternoon, two o'clock.

Outside the port center, an Iveco is parked.

"One last confirmation."

Inside the carriage, Ethan took a map and wrote and drew on it: "Erin, Horstead, you two are tourists, waiting in the queue for the sightseeing boat outside, ready to answer at any time." ”

"Roger."

Two responses rang out, and Erin tugged at the red hat on her head.

She and Horst both changed into tourist attire, looking like a traveling couple, with a camera on their chests.

"This hat you're wearing is so ugly."

Ethan took a black cap from the side and threw it over: "Change this." ”

Inside the car, a few chuckles rang out.

Angry, Erin grabbed her hat and threw it back.

"The three of you."

Ethan drew three red circles on the map with his pen and assigned locations to Antonio, Rusek, and Atwater: "Be normal, learn from the other staff, and don't be exposed." ”

The three lines of sight that are drawn out are intersecting, which can firmly lock Marx's whereabouts.

No matter what, there is always someone who can see him.

Before they arrived, they had already greeted the people at the port center, and all three had changed into the uniforms of the waiting hall staff, all dressed in olive green and wearing a blue peaked cap.

After they nodded, Ethan patted Olinsky, who was sitting in the driver's seat, on the shoulder:

"Elwin and I are free to move."

"That's all." Ethan waved his hand and said to Antonio, "You guys go inside and take your seats first." ”

Waiting for the three men to get out of the car, Hank spread his hands:

"What about me?"

"If you don't want to increase the risk of a failed arrest." Ethan chewed on his gum and shrugged his shoulders, "My opinion is that you'd better stay in the car first." ”

In case of inadvertentity, let Gregory see Hank.

All these efforts will come to naught.

Hank clenched his fists hard and leaned helplessly into the carriage.

Marx, who was on the side, listened to all this, and also dispelled the idea of escaping, and this level of arrangement did not leave him any chance at all.

"As for you."

Ethan pointed at Marx: "I have only one request for you. ”

"After Gregory appears, you have to find an excuse to lure him to a place with less crowds, and when the time comes, we will arrest him."

"Hmm."

Marx nodded hurriedly: "You must look at me." ”

"He's a madman, he kills people if he doesn't agree with him, and I don't want to get shot for some reason."

"Bump."

Ethan curled his finger and struck him on the head, "You and he are accomplices." ”

"Are you stupid, as long as you behave normally, even if Grigory is a madman, he will not shoot you in full view."

To put it bluntly, this bastard is a thief.

Everything was arranged, and by half-past two, Erin and Horstead were on their way to their intended support positions.

After another five minutes, Ethan and Olinsky got out of the car.

The two stared at Marx as they entered the waiting hall before they dispersed.

Listening to the sound of the announcement in the headset, Ethan came to the lake with his trouser pockets in both hands, and the afternoon sun was warm, and the breeze stirred the water, causing a circle of ripples.

"Huh."

The rod swung, and the silver line with the false bait was thrown far away.

The water splashes, and the lure swings like a real fish with the angler's movements.

Quite a few people are fishing here.

Not far away, is the queue for the sightseeing boat.

Erin was in the middle of the queue, grabbing Hoststed's arm with one hand and looking around with her camera in the other.

In the lawn, many tourists are taking pictures.

I hope that there won't be too much movement later, otherwise it will be easy to injure ordinary people by mistake.

Ethan walked around the lake for a few minutes, but found nothing unusual, he extinguished the cigarette butts in the trash can next to him, strode into the waiting hall with one hand.

Inside, it's like a long-distance bus waiting hall.

The large space is filled with rows of stainless steel seats.

There was a cacophony and a crowd of people.

Marx was carrying the bag and standing alone in the corner next to the stairs.

Diagonally across from him, Ethan found a place to sit down, picked up an old newspaper next to him, and read it with Erlang's legs crossed.

(End of chapter)