Liu Handong lay down against the corner, adjusted his breathing, and asked Lucy: "Is there any gauze?"
Lucy was in shock, so she dug out the medical kit. Liu Handong took out alcohol and gauze, and first treated the wound on Lucy's forehead, then bandaged his hand. At this time, there was a sound from the killer's body, and it was the vibrating cell phone.
Liu Handong took the phone and pressed the answer button, and a familiar voice came: "Are you done?"
It's Feng Yong's voice.
Liu Handong hung up the phone and said to Lucy: "Go quickly, they will come again."
Lucy was horrified: "Who are they? The police can't do anything to them even if they stump them?"
"They are foreign agents, not local gangs, so the police are useless." Liu Handong continued to search for the bodies. Neither of them had any documents or guns on them.
He didn't even bring a gun, which shows how confident he was in his own kung fu. Unfortunately, he still died. Liu Handong looked at the Chinese body without mercy. The man looked in his thirties, and his temples were slightly convex. He should be
It's a tragedy that the trainers trained by the special forces became some people's lackeys and died quietly in a foreign country.
"What should I do now?" Lucy was helpless. She was just a twenty-year-old girl who had never seen any storms. Although watching spy movies was very enjoyable, she was still scared when it was her turn.
"Leave New York and leave now." Liu Handong said, "Bring the necessary things with you."
Lucy steeled herself, threw away all her luggage, took only her documents and money, and walked downstairs for half a block with Liu Handong. Liu Handong pried open the door of an inconspicuous GM station wagon on the side of the road and got in.
"Where to go?" Lucy got into the driver's seat. Liu Handong was injured in his hand and could not drive, so she had to drive.
"All the way to the west." Liu Handong said.
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The killer sent by Feng Yong was not a military agent, but his own bodyguard. This man had served in the armed police force and was a comrade of Heizi. After he retired, he had nothing to do. He committed a crime in his hometown and was introduced to Feng Yong by Heizi.
Yong worked as a personal bodyguard, and his skills were really solid. Unfortunately, he still died.
Ten minutes later, the second group of people sent by Feng Yong arrived at the scene. They came with guns and rushed into the room with submachine guns, but only found two corpses and the ground was in a mess.
The leader asked Feng Yong for instructions, took out the black plastic body bags that were originally intended to contain the bodies of Liu Handong and Lucy, put the two dead people in them, tidied up the scene and left.
The neighbor saw the blood flowing out from under the door and called 911. Not long after, the police arrived and broke in. They only saw blood on the floor and walls, and signs of a fight, but no body.
This was a serious crime. The patrol officer immediately notified his superiors. Two plainclothes detectives came to investigate the scene. They contacted the landlord and learned that the resident was a girl from Columbia University. She had a simple social life and little money. The possibility of break-in and robbery was very low. Moreover, these bloody
There are too many.
…
The next day, the detective came to Professor Lindbergh's research institute to inquire about the situation. Isabella happened to be there too. When she heard that Lucy was missing, she was extremely surprised because she was one of the last people to see Lucy.
Isabella called Liu Xiaofei and drove to Lucy's residence. The police cordoned off the area and the evidence had been extracted. Staff wearing fully enclosed protective clothing were disinfecting the room. You could vaguely see the signs on the wall.
There were blood stains and luggage all over the room.
"Lucy's disappearance may be related to Li Ang." Isabella said.
"Maybe." Liu Xiaofei looked at him with a strange expression and said, "Let's have dinner together tonight."
Isabella felt extremely guilty and depressed, so she did not agree to Liu Xiaofei's invitation and went home by herself.
Liu Xiaofei looked at Isabella's slim figure and secretly gritted his teeth. He must chase this foreign girl. His father's genes played a role in his blood. Liu Fei's son must never fail in picking up girls!
At this time, Liu Handong and Lucy were already in Charleston. Lucy was not tired after driving all night. This was due to the strong excitement that was supporting her to exhaust her physical strength. However, when this energy passed, she would be extremely exhausted.
They were driving a Chevrolet sedan stolen in Baltimore and headed west. On the way, they stopped at a gas station to eat hot dogs and buy a few bottles of drinks without wasting any time.
The destination is Texas, where Lucy's home is.
"Aren't you from New Jersey?" They were bored on the road and chatted about home affairs.
"My first father was from New Jersey, the young sergeant in the photo. Later he worked for the government and was always traveling, so my mother divorced him and then found a redneck from Texas who was a police officer.
He is the police chief of the small town. He has the fastest shooting speed in the town and can knock out six wine bottles in the air... By the way, what about you, what secrets do you have, can you tell me now?" Lucy covered herself with a blanket.
, huddled in the back row and said.
Liu Handong was driving, and there were few cars on the wide road. He thought for a long time before speaking: "Actually, my name is not Li Ang, and I am not Taiwanese."
There was no response, and when I looked in the rearview mirror, Lucy had fallen asleep.
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The police initially judged that Lucy was taken away by a classmate named Li Ang, but according to the blood stain identification results at the crime scene, there were at least four people at the time of the conflict, and according to neighbors, there was a group of mysterious people after the incident.
Asians have been here and the case is quite complicated. The police first notified Lucy's family and asked them to cooperate with the police investigation at any time.
Lucy's mother was so worried that she called her ex-husband, who was working for the government and stationed abroad. After receiving the news, she immediately booked a flight back to the country to rescue her daughter.
According to municipal cameras and the GPS on the stolen vehicle, the kidnapper's first stop was Baltimore, but the clues stopped here.
The police didn't know the details, so naturally they couldn't guess where the two were. Moreover, the New York Police Department could no longer handle this case and handed it over to the FBI. There were too many cases of this level and the FBI had no time to prioritize them.
You can leave it alone first.
But Feng Yong guessed from some simple information and Liu Handong's behavior that the destination was probably Lucy's home, El Paso, Texas.
New York's John F. Kennedy International Airport is where countless planes take off and land every day. Passengers from all over the world come and go here. Five mysterious people from the United Kingdom, Turkey, Hong Kong, and Los Angeles arrived here and left the airport in different vehicles. Finally,
Gathered at Feng Yong's villa.
These five people belong to Yao Guang's field team. They perform missions abroad all year round. Each of them has several cover identities. They can speak multiple languages, are familiar with foreigners' lifestyles, can enter the environment the fastest, and their combat effectiveness is not bad.
, shooting combat driving, and competing with special forces are not inferior.
None of the five agents used Chinese passports. They pretended to be Turks, British Hong Kongers, Koreans and American West Coasters. They did not know each other before, but they were temporarily put together for this mission. They only used code names to call each other. According to
In order of height, from one to five, the temporary commander is No. 5, who is only 1.72 meters tall.
Since Feng Yong's leg was blown off, he has paid special attention to security. There are cameras all over the villa, and he has more than a dozen bodyguards and hounds to keep him on guard day and night. He also has a weapons warehouse at home with all kinds of firearms. Five agents selected them in the warehouse.
He was good at using pistols and long fires, P90, HK416, and of course high-precision snipers. He was fully armed, borrowed a large-displacement Escalade full-size SUV from Boss Feng, and headed west with murderous intent.
Before leaving, Boss Feng gave each of them 10,000 US dollars, and specifically told them that if they were alive, they would see their bodies, and if they died, they would see their corpses.
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Liu Handong's hands were so severed by the chain saw that the bones could be seen, and the injury on Lucy's head was also likely to be infected. As a last resort, the two of them stopped in a roadside town and went to a clinic to seek treatment from a doctor.
The doctor disinfected their wounds, re-bandaged them, and then wrote a bill. Liu Handong paid the bill in cash. The doctor caught a glimpse of the pistol under his clothes and quietly called 911.
By the time the sheriff arrived, Liu Handong and Lucy had already left. They bought a large amount of food and drinking water in the supermarket and embarked on their journey again.
The car was driving on the plains of Mississippi. It was a second-hand Ford pickup truck. Liu Handong bought it with cash far exceeding the price of the car. The advantage was that it did not need to be registered.
"What are you going to do when you get to Mexico?" Lucy asked him. Liu Handong went to Texas to cross the border to Mexico. I heard that there was no one to control the murders and arson. It was a lawless place, perfect for people who wanted to run away.
"Open a supermarket and live the rest of your life well." Liu Handong replied insincerely. In fact, what he wanted to do was to lie dormant for a few years, change his face, clear his identity, and then sneak back to the country to pick up his family.
"I'll go with you." Lucy's eyes were hot. This idea surprised even herself. She, a student at Columbia University, actually wanted to run away with someone who didn't even know his real name. However, although this matter was not
It's reliable, but I think it's pretty romantic just thinking about it.
Maybe this is love.
"Let's wait until you graduate from college." Liu Handong said perfunctorily.
The two of them hurried on as hard as they could. In order not to attract attention, they did not take the highway but ordinary roads. They also rested in a motel for two nights along the way and saw all the scenery in North America. Finally, they arrived at the small border town in southern Texas on the fourth day.
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Lucy's home is in a small town near El Paso, which is very close to the Mexican city of Juarez. Illegal immigration channels and drug smuggling are rampant, and guns are also widespread. In the pioneer days, the western cowboys were rampant.
Ordinary people cannot survive without guns. This tradition continues to this day.
In order to avoid being traced, Lucy and Liu Handong threw away their mobile phones. They stopped at a roadside gas station to refuel and asked Lucy to call home.
Lucy's stepfather is called Frank Jackson. He is the town's Sheriff. He is not a government employee, but a Sheriff elected by the people. Frank served in the Army and was friends with Lucy's biological father. He took over the wife and children of his comrades.
There is no psychological burden on him because he loves them.
The old-fashioned telephone ringing in the Sheriff's Office was extremely piercing. Frank wore a khaki uniform with a hexagonal metal star badge on his chest, a black braided belt slanted around his waist, and a .44-caliber Colt revolver stuck in the polished
In the black cowhide holster, under his feet was a pair of yellow leather pointed-toe cowboy boots.
Frank picked up the microphone with his big furry hand and said roughly: "Who am I talking to?"