Canglong did not kill Bob. Instead, he asked him to call the person behind the scenes, saying that everything was going according to plan. When he heard the voice of Bob's person behind the scenes, Canglong understood something, and then he gave Bob a choice. : "Become my line, and you won't have to die."
Bob was a little surprised, but an intelligence officer was more concerned about his life than a killer. He became a double agent between the United States and the organization, and naturally he could also become Canglong's spy. However, he put forward his own conditions, saying: "Between you and the organization Between you, I will choose the organization, but between you and the United States, I will choose you. If you can't accept the conditions, then kill me."
Canglong took the dagger back without hesitation. Bob breathed a sigh of relief. When he turned around to discuss the details of cooperation with Canglong, he found that there was someone behind him. He didn't even know how Canglong walked or how he left. The agents outside the safe house were not harmed in any way, as if Canglong had never been there.
"People trained by the organization are really perverts." Bob sighed, picked up the cigarette on the table, and lit it, but he found that his hand was shaking involuntarily, and he couldn't light it several times. I lit it, so I simply put down the cigarette.
After a while, he calmed down, and as if Cang Long had never appeared before, he left the safe house and headed towards the CIA headquarters.
In the small town of Key West, Xiami and his party have been waiting here for six days, but Canglong still hasn't contacted them. The members of Team B are all anxious. Bai Wuchang always looks at the communicator, and Hei Wuchang also lets go of himself. With the food in my hands, I would go to the door to look at it from time to time, and sometimes I would sit at the door with a stool.
When tourists pass by their house, they will look sideways because Hei Wuchang is so strong. A few tourists even almost thought of him as retired NBA player O'Neal and asked him for his autograph. Naturally, nothing happened. .
On the afternoon of the sixth day, Hei Wuchang was still sitting at the door with a stool. He had been waiting at the door for more than three hours. He even missed dinner time. This was extremely abnormal for Hei Wuchang who couldn't leave his mouth. , but everyone can feel Hei Wuchang's anxiety.
If there is no news from Canglong tomorrow, they will leave this town and rent a boat to go to sea. Xiami has contacted the Navy. The Navy's submarine is currently passing through the Panama Canal and will arrive at the designated area to pick them up tomorrow night.
The other members of Team B have no reason to refute. After all, they have been waiting for a week. If it were before, they would never wait in vain for an hour, let alone a week.
Xiami is sitting on the top floor of the house. This is the place with the best view in the whole house, and it is also the best place in the world. You can spot people and objects within a hundred meters of the house. Once there is any trouble, Xiami will notice it immediately. If If there is a threat, he will pick up the sniper rifle next to him, shoot, and quickly evacuate along the predetermined route.
Waiting has become a habit for Xiami. As a sniper, he once carried out an assassination mission. He waited for the enemy in a bush for seven days and seven nights. He ate, drank, and defecated almost all the time, so he had no patience. , that is absolutely false.
Canglong didn't come back, which made him feel a little disappointed. He felt that he and the old man must have made a mistake. Canglong was not a spy, and they all wrongly blamed him. Although it was not the last moment, Xiami still felt a little guilty.
At night, the town was very lively. The American life made Xiami a little disgusted. He could clearly see the drunken guys with big bellies coming out of the wine. There were even some young men and women sitting in the grass somewhere. There was a field battle going on.
Or maybe two men were hugging each other and kissing passionately. They didn’t care at all that the other was a man. Xiami couldn’t stand this, and even found it annoying. For a few seconds, Xiami took aim at those men with the sniper rifle in his hand. Yes, of course he won't shoot, because the sound of a gun will attract the police.
Although he doesn't take the fat and oily police officers in the town seriously, if he draws attention, the CIA will definitely know at the first time that the American intelligence network is too extensive. During the seven days they stayed here Here, no less than four or five waves of intelligence officers came to inquire.
But in the end, they were perfunctory. Their extensive anti-reconnaissance and survival training behind enemy lines allowed them to develop good habits. It was impossible for intelligence personnel in these places to find anything suspicious about them.
Everything was happening as usual, Xiami looked at everything around him with his sight, and suddenly a figure fell into his sight. His expression was solemn. This man with a peaked cap and his head lowered was walking towards them. It can be seen from his skin color that he is a Caucasian.
But Xiami felt an inexplicable danger, but there was nothing surprising about this man. He was holding a wine bottle in his hand and walking staggeringly, as if he was drunk, but he always He kept his head lowered, making people worry that he might fall on his head and get shit.
This was a normal thing, but Xiami felt it was very abnormal, because he didn't see where he came from, it was like he appeared suddenly, and most of the faces in the town were like him. Already familiar with it, this is another skill he has trained to count ants.
When he was in Teko, the old man once asked him, a sniper, to identify an ant hole going in and out, count how many ants were in the hole, and number the ants. The old man's assessment was to randomly pick out a few. The ant came to count and asked him what number it was.
At first he thought this was an impossible task, but a month later, he felt it was not the case. He successfully numbered all the ants that came in and out, and determined the actual number of ants in the cave, even those that were hatching and It was not hatched.
This makes Xiami very sensitive to many things. Once he sees someone for the first time, a rough image will be produced in his mind. Xiami is wary because this drunken man has no impression in his mind, whether it is body shape or body shape. Others, although I didn’t see their faces.
But he did not shoot, because this person did not pose a threat to them for the time being, but there may be some danger lurking behind this person, because the usual investigation method of the American special forces is to send people to pretend to be drunkards, and finally go deep into the enemy's lair to find out the specific details. Location, after all, who would suspect a delirious person.
Xiami's sight began to look around, and he glanced at any possible problem areas, but he found that there was no danger at all.
"Shanmao, Shanmao, this is Xiami. A drunk man appeared in front of the house. He may be an enemy intelligence agent in disguise. You go check it out and inform Director Chen that they are ready to retreat." Xiami turned on the radio and said.
Shanmao is Su Su's code name. As the communications soldier and intelligence collection expert of Team B, his agility convinced other teammates. He searched for all threatening points in the entire town and possible safe houses for intelligence personnel. came out, so during the seven days of waiting, Team B had no scruples, and they were already well prepared to respond when enemy investigators approached.
"The weasels and sea lions are already on the alert. I'll go over to investigate right away," the lynx replied.
Weasel is Shen Wansan's code name. Although he doesn't know why he chose such a code name that is extremely inconsistent with him, no one asked him. As for Sea Lion, it is naturally the code name of Fan Elementary School. No one knows what this means to them, or what it means to them. It makes no sense at all.
Su Su walked out of the door, only to find Hei Wuchang sitting in front of the door walking over first. She thought he was going to investigate, but without a guide, Hei Wuchang helped the guy up without warning, and then got drunk. Han staggered over, Su Su frowned, and Xiami on the top floor changed his face and ordered: "Bobcat, go over quickly to investigate. If you find anything wrong, you can kill it."
Needless to say, Xiami had already rushed over. He approached the drunkard. The first thing he did was to restrain his weak points so that he could not resist by normal means. However, his hands went deep into his body and began to grope. In the eyes of outsiders, it was black. Wu Chang and Su Su were kind-hearted and helped the drunkard into the house.
Su Su quickly groped through everything on the drunkard's body and found that there was nothing fatal or dangerous, so she felt relieved and helped him walk into the house.
But as soon as the door closed, Su Su felt a chill all over her body. Subconsciously, he wanted to pinch the drunkard's weak spot and restrain him completely, but the drunkard slipped his hand like a fish and waited for Su Su's reaction. When he came over, the last hand was already on his neck, and the whole process only took a second.
Under the light, the dagger in his hand shone with a cold light. Except for Hei Wuchang, everyone became alert. Until he raised his head, the faces of the members of Team B suddenly changed drastically.
"Shanmao, report the situation. What happened down there? Report the situation immediately." Xiami's voice rang through the intercom, but no one answered him.
Xiami thought something had happened and followed a safe route downstairs, only to find that everyone was staying where they were. The drunk Caucasian man just now was looking at him with a smile.
"It's you." Xiami's heart was pounding, and he couldn't help but hold the gun in his hand.
"You guys are finally back." Bai Wuchang said and ran over to give the drunk man a hug, and this drunk man was naturally Cang Long.
Su Su and others also had smiles on their faces. Nothing would make them happier than Cang Long's return.
"Boss, that woman is mad." Hei Wuchang asked curiously.
"She is very upset now." Canglong replied lightly, but gave Hei Wuchang a deep look, but Hei Wuchang was still smiling like that, "But I no longer have time to experience her skills in bed. "
From the time he broke into the house to now, the first person who discovered Canglong was Hei Wuchang, and it was not after a close encounter, but about twenty meters away. It was then that Hei Wuchang, who had always had a straight face, showed his face.