"You don't need to worry about who I am. I just need you to help me send some things back to the headquarters. If you have any questions about this task, you can ask Cai Wei. She is your direct superior.\%_%Original_Creation
%_%\" Le Pingfan said as he took out the pile of CDs with information on human and animal weapons that had been placed on his back, and threw them over before the old man could react...
It seemed that Le Pingfan threw it harder, but the pile of CDs landed lightly on the counter when it came to the old man...
"Remember, these things are very important to the organization. Be sure to send them back to the headquarters in good condition. If you have any questions, you can ask Cai Wei. Goodbye." After Le Pingfan finished speaking, he opened the door and left the store without forgetting it before leaving.
I spit out a thick mouthful of phlegm at the door of the store, cursed for a while in a mid-western English coal mining accent, and then left with somewhat heavy steps... towards the next store...
The old man stared at the things on the counter for a while... After coming back to his senses, he quickly took these things under the counter and quickly put them into an inconspicuous sealed box. After a while, he
I just went to contact Cai Wei... The entire British backstage has Cai Wei in London as the top leader. Since what I just said
If someone is so familiar with the organization's hidden structure in England, and can casually say some things that only a very few top executives of the organization know, then it shouldn't be an outsider... But the old man is still full of doubts, so he must be the first to do so.
It’s time to contact his superiors, otherwise the uneasiness in his heart will become more and more intense...[
It took Le Pingfan another half an hour or so to slowly walk out of Birmingham. He made sure that he didn't attract anyone's attention along the way. It seemed that the tramp's performance was quite successful...
I was relieved in my heart, and I was planning to speed up the pace so that I could leave Birmingham as soon as possible, and then study how to leave England, but suddenly a robbery happened in front of me... Three black men blocked them with bright knives.
A middle-aged white man who was obviously an office worker was cursing and threatening without any scruples. The middle-aged white man seemed a little unwilling to do so, but faced with three black men who were much stronger than him and had sharp weapons in their hands.
, middle-aged white people don’t have any courage to resist...
One of the black men seemed to have no patience. He cursed and planned to stab the white man directly. Le Pingfan sighed... and finally walked over... This middle-aged white man had given Le Pingfan a few coins when he was begging.
Pennies... Even though Le Pingfan was begging just for the sake of disguise, after all, he owed a small favor...
The white man's legs began to weaken when he saw the increasingly fierce looks on the three black men's faces. No matter how reluctant he was, he finally gave in and took out his wallet, but suddenly found that the three black men were all at the same time.
He rolled his eyes and gave in... He didn't even make a sound and just lay at his feet without knowing whether he was alive or dead... Such a turn of events really shocked him, and he had no idea what exactly happened...
I looked around, but didn't find anyone suspicious. This place is already the junction of the urban area and the slums. Robberies happen from time to time, so people who occasionally pass by will not pay attention to it... The white man looked at it for a while.
, still couldn’t find the answer, but fortunately, I didn’t think about anything anymore, and quickly left the scene of the incident...
Le Pingfan sighed inwardly, and no longer hid his figure, but ran towards the outside of Birmingham as fast as possible... Since he had moved his hands, the people from the Snake Bone Society would definitely find out... Continue to hide
There is no point in going down... Fortunately, in order to be more realistic, Le Pingfan went in to beg in every store on the whole street one by one... It should not expose the organization's hidden stumps in Birmingham... Otherwise, the loss would be too great.