I’m a Detective In the Marvel World

"impossible!"

Chen Kuan, who hadn't realized that he had been bullied by Xie Lun, was still arguing with Xie Lun on the phone: "If I give you the money, what should I do if I don't see anyone? Only when I see someone can I Will give money, that's the bottom line."

Xie Lun sneered and said, "Stop making trouble, Mr. Chen, you three places have a big business, if I show up, I can still take the money with me? Pay the money first, and see you later. This is also my bottom line!"

Chen Kuan took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, then we each take a step back. I'll give you half first, and the other half will be traded when we see someone."

Xie Lun pretended to hesitate.

Chen Kuan said coldly: "Don't push yourself too hard, buddy. We're in a hurry, we're going to die!"

"Okay, just do as Chen Dangtou said. You give the money to my companion, and as long as he confirms that it is correct, I will contact you again."

Xie Lun hung up the phone directly, took out the battery, pulled out the magnetic card, and threw it into the sink next to it. Then he sat happily by the window and began to watch the play.

"Peter, the target is approaching you quickly...Damn it, you must have been exposed!"

Mr. Smith, dressed as a homeless man, was wiping his nose with his cuff. When he heard the warning sound from the earphones, he was slightly taken aback. While carefully looking left and right, he whispered: "Don't be kidding, the target hasn't shown up yet..."

He snapped his mouth shut because it was too obvious. Chen Kuan dragged the suitcase like this, and walked straight towards him, without even turning his eyes to the side.

"Asians? They must be the target's accomplices...don't worry, I don't have a gun, even if they arrest me, there is no way to convict me..."

Smith didn't expect that the last few words he seemed to be talking to himself, in Chen Kuan's eyes, further confirmed that he was Xie Lun's accomplice. Chen Kuan pushed the suitcase in front of Smith, and said angrily, "Let's have a look."

"Huh?" Smith was stunned, looking at Chen Kuan who was puffed up, "What?"

"Don't pretend to be confused, quickly look at the money, and then quickly send a message to your accomplice." Chen Kuan squatted down, staring into Smith's eyes, "Don't play tricks on me, you bastard, if you dare to lie to me, we three The Earth will never let you go."

"Sandihui? Isn't the target an NIA agent?"

The assistant's puzzled voice sounded from the headset.

Smith sensed that something was wrong, but he couldn't get off the horse now, so he could only accompany Chen Kuan to continue the performance. Otherwise, once Chen Kuan saw something was wrong, he would definitely do more aggressive actions.

He raised his hand cautiously: "I need to see the suitcase first."

"hurry up!"

Chen Kuan stood up, pulled out his pistol, simply covered it with his coat, and stared at Smith.

Smith felt his throat dry, pursed his lips, and slowly reached out to pull the zipper of the suitcase.

But they didn't expect that a thick and long sniper rifle was aimed at them at the top of the commercial building diagonally opposite.

Mrs. Smith, wearing a tight black sportswear and a black hat, was lying on the roof of the building, with her big eyes on the scope, and said in a low voice: "The target hasn't appeared...repeat...the target hasn't appeared..."

"How is it possible? The positioning shows that he is there.

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"The signal is correct, but it's not the target, but another Asian." Jane looked at Chen Kuan in the scope and said coldly, "It seems that the other party is conducting some kind of underground transaction..."

The scope passed over the homeless man in front of Chen Kuan. Although he had put on make-up, Jane was stunned by the details of getting along day and night.

It's him?

Impossible, he is clearly recuperating at home now, so he must have made a mistake.

Jane re-adjusted the scope, zoomed in on the resolution, and carefully observed the homeless man.

In this short period of time, the two who were trading just now seemed to have an analysis. In Jane's scope, the unidentified Asian man directly pulled out a gun and pointed it at the homeless man's forehead, saying something angrily.

And the homeless man raised his hands, also defending loudly.

Meanwhile, across the road, a dozen or so Asians were swarming.

As the homeless man raised his head, Jane became more sure of his identity. Seeing that Chen Kuan was about to drag the homeless man away, Jane took a deep breath and pulled the trigger.

The crisp sound of sniper guns was covered by the noise of car horns. Chen Kuan, who was pulling Smith, only felt his cheeks heat up, followed by a piercing pain.

Smith, who was kneeling on the ground, clearly saw a bullet flying towards him, directly smashing Chen Kuan's ear. Although he didn't know what was going on, he knew that now was the best time for him to get out.

Smith snatched Chen Kuan's gun, knocked him to the ground with a punch, then fired several shots at the other members of the Three Places Association who were running over, and ran down to the nearby subway entrance.

This time the gunfire finally caused a riot, and the people nearby who didn't know the truth screamed and fled in all directions, which happened to block the support of Chen Kuan's men. When they finally arrived, they saw no one except Chen Kuan, who was lying on the ground with one ear missing.

"That bastard ran to the subway," Chen Kuan yelled angrily, clutching his bloody cheeks, "Chasing him, chasing him! We must catch him, I'm going to cut him into a stick!"

Dazed by anger, Chen Kuan led his men down the subway. Soon an inflatable doll swayed over, and just by the side, the suitcase left beside it disappeared.

Then the inflatable doll quickly walked to the alley next to it. After some people searched, except for a discarded inflatable suit, there was no other valuable discovery.

"Those guys really rely on my mobile phone for positioning."

Xie Lun has two mobile phones, two contact numbers, one for external calls. For example, on the business card he gave Dean and Sam, it printed an external phone number. In addition, he also has an intranet number, which is mainly used for internal communication of NIA to prevent leaks.

After the experiment just now, Xie Lun can be sure that his external call was leaked and was tracked and located by the enemy.

He asked Xiaocao to hang around Times Square with the external mobile phone, luring Mrs. and Mrs. Smith to come. Then he ordered Xiaocao to secretly put the mobile phone into Chen Kuan's pocket, and after attracting Mr. and Mrs. Smith's attention to Chen Kuan, he reaped the benefits.

Don't get me wrong, the suitcase containing one million cash is by no means a fisherman's profit, at most it is a surprise.

As for the real fisherman's profit...

Xie Lun wiped his mouth, walked out of the hotel after paying the bill, took out another disposable mobile phone while walking towards the elevator, and dialed someone's number again: "Mr. Swearing...Calm down, don't get excited, we've all been bullied...How about this, you keep going, let's meet at the maintenance passage of the subway station...Okay, see you there!"