In fact, Tang Chao was suspicious from the beginning of the ambush in the carriage.
Because according to what he knew, employment groups such as ninjas had indeed withered away a long time ago. Except for some influence that may still exist in the home island country, there was basically no influence elsewhere. Anyway, he had rarely heard of it in Europe and the United States in his previous life. Generally speaking,
It is a typical type of enclosure and self-cultivation.
The only one who got out of the circle was Yamashita Takuro, and he was killed by him... This is not important!
The important thing is that such an organization that adheres to tradition and has closed channels cannot possibly travel across thousands of miles to a completely unfamiliar country, set up a precise ambush, and carry out revenge operations.
This is illogical.
Not to mention the practical demonstration just now. It’s not that he looks down on these ninjas, but Tang Chao really doesn’t think that the other party can immediately see through his intention to get the car to escape after the failure of the first operation, and come to continuously block it... This is the behavior of professional killers.
Inertial thinking, outsiders usually don't do this, nor do they think this way, at least they shouldn't react so quickly, let alone appear in advance on his route like a prophet.
Oh, the other party even found out where his rented car was parked, which is really outrageous and unjustifiable.
Therefore, in summary, the answer seems to be obvious - there is an unknown third-party force involved!
In other words, these ninjas have foreign aid, and they are not ordinary foreign aid, but rather professional ones, at least capable of intelligence collection and information tracking.
After thinking about this, Tang Chao, who had just walked out of the park square, couldn't help but speed up his steps.
The reason is very simple. If he comes here, the other party may not be able to react in time, or may have problems with manpower scheduling, so he only faces sporadic assassinations. Then if he wants to get out now, it will obviously not be that easy...
Silently, I forked my plan to leave Brisbane in my mind, and replaced it with a newer and more realistic goal, breaking out of the neighborhood... It’s a bad time, a bad time!
Well, it is common for plans to fail to keep up with changes, and the Tang Dynasty is used to it. Of course, the mood is still a little depressed.
To be honest, it's just a business trip to make extra money and pay back a favor. How could the situation evolve into this...
…
At this time, the station, underground parking lot.
"Vulture, the situation has changed. The target was alerted and did not continue to the station."
"Fake! Shit!" There was a bang. In the passenger seat of the black SUV, a burly, bearded, bald man wearing tactical combat equipment slapped the inner wall of the door hard, with an angry look on his face. He then took it back.
He held the communication device next to his ear with his arm and said dissatisfiedly,
"What did I say before? We shouldn't cooperate with those yellow-skinned monkeys holding knives and forks and pacifiers in their mouths. How old are they? It's really ridiculous!"
"You should maintain a minimum of respect for your employer, even for the sake of money. Besides, it's not like those ninjas did nothing and the target was injured."
"Oh, this is good news. It seems that the ghost is nothing more than that... Is he seriously injured?"
"I don't know, but I just provided the latest location information, and the ninjas are on their way there. However, I'm worried that they won't be able to figure it out."
"Understood, let us clear the place!"
Speaking confidently, the bald man known as the Vulture raised his chin and signaled his fellow driver sitting next to him to start the car. Then he lowered the window, stretched out his arm and waved. The next moment, in the empty and quiet underground parking lot, there was a loud sound.
The engine roared several times.
"No, this is not in line with the original plan. Bob's flight will land in two hours, and all problems will be solved by then. Your task is to follow the target and make him move without giving him a chance to breathe and repair...
…”
Interrupting casually, "I know, but Mr. Will, you have to understand that bullets don't have eyes, and any accident may happen in battle. If it is killed by accident... there is nothing we can do, right?"
Listening to the relaxed tone of the bald man, the communication equipment was silent for a while, and said solemnly, "Don't be careless, Vulture, I can guarantee that he is not as easy to deal with as you think. No matter what the reason, a profession that can be included in the top 100 list
A killer is never mediocre!"
The bald man raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "That makes sense, thank you for reminding me, Mr. Will. But I also have great confidence in my team, and we will get it done!"
"I hope so. The location has been sent. I wish you good luck."
"Copy that, see you later."
…
It came a little fast...
On the other side, Tang Chao, who had just left Park Plaza, stood at a street intersection near the business district and took a deep breath. In addition to the car dust and exhaust, there seemed to be something else mixed in the cool evening breeze on a winter night in the city.
Dangerous stuff.
This is an intuition.
The opponent's latent tracking technology is still superb, and the murderous intention is not leaked at all. But at this time, Tang Chao is no better than before. In the state of war, he does not need to sense superpower warnings. He can smell the air with only two lifetimes of rich experience.
A chilling atmosphere filled the air.
It seems like...it's been wrapped up...
He glanced at the lively and noisy commercial street not far away, which was the original direction of the Tang Dynasty, but now, he stopped and thought about it, turned around, and walked towards the dimly lit street on the side.
This behavior was not because he was worried about accidentally injuring innocent people in a fight later. To be honest, the Tang Dynasty was really not that great. It was not like he had never done it before in his previous life, such as whether a fellow Taoist would die or a poor Taoist would die in a life-and-death situation, so there was no psychological pressure on him.
It's simply that the current situation is inappropriate. The opponent is not a gunman holding an open fire, but a ninja who is good at disguise and is good at using cold weapons to assassinate people at close range. In this case, going deep into the crowd and mingling with the crowd is a proper act of looking for a knife.
.
Well, knife here is a verb.
That’s it! It’s late at night, and since everyone can’t sleep and everyone wants to play so much, let’s play...
Not long after Tang Chao left, two Asian faces appeared at the intersection. One was carrying a briefcase and the other was riding a bicycle. They both looked at the front of the road. As far as they could see, there were people walking by the road in twos and threes, but the one they just saw was missing.
The figure in a trench coat walked in.
They looked at each other, got on their bicycles and crossed the zebra crossing. The two of them walked to the left and right along both sides of the road and went deeper into the block.
After walking about a third of the way, the person on the left carrying the briefcase stopped first and looked at the dark alley beside him. Instead of entering rashly, he chose to stop at the entrance of the alley, raised his collar and whispered a few words, and then
He raised his hand and gestured to the opposite side.
The latter nodded knowingly, got on his bicycle and was about to go around the front, but his expression suddenly froze, and he subconsciously opened his mouth, wanting to give a warning, but it was obviously too late.
I could only stand there stupidly, watching the figure in the trench coat walking out of nowhere, standing quietly behind my unaware companion. Their eyes met, and I raised my fingers to my lips, silently moving this way.
He made a 'shh' gesture, then raised his arm, as if to climb onto his partner's shoulder intimately...
At this moment, across the narrow street, he could clearly see every bit of fear and tremor on his companion's face, and then nothing happened.
Their bodies were intertwined, and when they came to their senses, they saw the figure in the windbreaker helping his companion into the alleyway. He passed by a row of trash cans, picked one and threw it in, clapped his hands, and walked away deep into the alleyway.
During this period, he never looked here again.
However, on the other side of the street, the young ninja who was still in the pedaling position could not move for a while. Just like a rabbit in the jungle who accidentally witnessed a large beast preying on the scene, except for shivering beside him, the rest of his mind was blank.
It wasn't until a gust of evening wind blew through the street, and the cold sweat that appeared at an unknown time dripped from his forehead and fell into his eyes. The young ninja just woke up from a dream, threw away his bicycle, and staggered across the street and walked into the alley, holding his hands
Trembling, I lifted the lid of the trash can,
"Hey, everyone, be careful. Takeno-kun's jade is broken... No, that guy took away Takeno-kun's communication equipment!"
"Nani?!"
"Isn't Takeno-kun with you? Why are you still alive?"
"I I...I don't know..."
"Shut up, everyone is silent!"
…
Tsk, the response is quite fast... At the exit at the other end of the alleyway, Tang Chao smacked his lips indifferently, took off the headset he just brought, and threw it away.
It's not that I haven't considered killing the young ninja again, then eavesdropping on the communication channel content, fishing in troubled waters, and escaping.
In fact, Tang Chao had just waited in the alley for a while, but the other party seemed to be aware of the danger and stood on the opposite side of the street without coming in. It was impossible for him to stay in one place for a long time. It would be easy for him to be completely dumped, so he
Just walked away.
But it doesn't matter. If you destroy the other party's instant messaging, the effect will be the same.
Since everyone has become blind, it's up to them to try their luck.
Continue walking through the streets and alleys, mainly alleys and some relatively remote paths.
This is to consciously avoid public cameras on the road. As mentioned before, because it involves concepts such as privacy, the basic equipment in this regard in foreign countries is far inferior to that in China, but after all, there are still some, such as traffic sensors at intersections, etc.
This is indispensable.
The Tang Dynasty didn't pay attention to this at first because the opponent was a ninja. But after realizing that a third party was involved, they had to take precautions.
The actual situation seemed to confirm this conjecture. In the next ten minutes or so, the Tang Dynasty broke through quite smoothly... Oh, it was not without problems. The most obvious thing was that as time went by, people came and went on the street.
There are more and more squealing police cars.
Obviously, the sightseeing train incident has occurred. Fortunately, the current focus of police patrols has not covered this area, otherwise the Tang Dynasty's breakout operation will become more difficult.
I can no longer just wander around on the road. I have to go out quickly and find a place to hide. I want to avoid the limelight first... huh?
Just as he was planning this, Tang Chao suddenly paused slightly and raised his eyes to look ahead.
This is a backstreet with dim street lights. Not far away is the bustling main road, but because of the dozen or so office buildings in the middle, it seems quite deserted.
During the day, there would probably be clerks and white-collar workers coming here with coffee to rest and chat and pass their lunch break. But at night, it would not be like this at dusk. The wooden benches on both sides were empty, and there were basically few passers-by on the street.
To be precise, there were only three people.
There were two young foreigners who could be easily identified as locals, and an Asian man with a slightly thin figure who was dressed as a tourist.
The latter was being squeezed into the corner of the flower bed by the first two, exchanging something with each other. The sudden arrival of the Tang Dynasty obviously broke the harmonious atmosphere of communication. The foreign young man standing opposite the Asian man subconsciously put something in his hand.
xzhidden.
Well, if I read it correctly, it was a pistol.
Knowing this, the current scene is not surprising. Robbing foreign tourists is a traditional foreign craft.
"Hey, it's another yellow-skinned monkey, today is really my lucky day~!"