While talking to Catherine in the hotel, Zuo Han noticed that Zhang Rongrong was eavesdropping, but pretended not to know.
Zuo Han wanted to give Zhang Rongrong a chance to redeem herself.
If she changes her ways, not only will Zuo Han not pursue anything, but he might even give her some help in the future for He Ye's sake. But if she refuses to repent and worsens her situation, then Zuo Han won't mind letting her become a
piece.
Bringing old Charles back to Boston is a risky move that must be made. If the rookie FBI can find old Charles, others will also find out.
Zuo Han did not want to directly conflict with the biochemicals or Makona of the Blood Orchid organization for the time being, otherwise it would be like in Thailand, where a laboratory was set up, but the core people ran away, which would be more likely to cause a similar tragedy.
You might as well let little Charles come out and jump around to warm up before the curtain rises.
If he knew that his father had returned to Boston, the possibility of cheating on others again was extremely slim, and the most likely possibility was to take action directly to avoid future troubles.
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"Zuo Han, that car seems to be following us."
"Yeah, but he doesn't look like someone from the police."
"Damn it, who is it? How did we get discovered..."
Regarding the possibility of being targeted, Zuo Han didn't hide it from old Charles. Along the way, old Charles was restless and frightened. Seeing the city of Boston close in front of him, old Charles became even more uneasy.
"We're going to run out of gas." Zuo Han glanced at the dial and said to Old Charles: "I'll drive in to the gas station in front of me to refuel. You can jump out of the car and hide somewhere away from surveillance. I'll watch.
Let’s see if we can get rid of that tail.”
Old Charles looked ahead, and sure enough there was a sign for a gas station on the roadside.
This is the last gas station before arriving in Boston. Many cars from out of town will stop here to refuel. Today happens to be a peak period, and you can see many cars queuing up from a distance.
Zuo Han paid attention to the following vehicle in the rearview mirror, and then looked at a medium-sized truck in front of him that was also about to enter the gas station. He began to slow down slowly.
"Open the car door first and prepare to jump out of the car," Zuo Han said.
"If you go slower, it's still too fast..." Old Charles pushed the car door open a crack and said nervously.
Zuo Han responded: "I'll slow down in a moment and give you a signal when it's time to jump out of the car."
Old Charles then put down his snacks and concentrated on preparations.
The truck in front had already entered the branch road of the gas station. Zuo Han glanced at the rearview mirror, suddenly turned the steering wheel, and turned the truck into the flank of the truck, entering the blind spot of the vehicle behind him.
"That's it now!" Zuo Han sent a signal to Old Charles and kicked him at the same time.
Old Charles groaned, rolled out of the car, and fell directly into the ditch beside the road. Zuo Han took advantage of the situation and used his foot to close the car door.
The car following behind had just changed lanes and didn't notice that Zuo Han had opened the car door earlier, nor did he notice old Charles lying in the ditch swearing.
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While queuing up for parking, Zuo Han deliberately opened the car door and pretended to come out to get some air.
The car behind also stopped and lined up behind Zuo Han. After a while, the driver also got out of the car.
Bob, 32 years old, professional killer, level 4 strength.
Bob's name is very ordinary, and his appearance is very ordinary. He even has a slight beer belly, and he looks more like a passerby. For such a person, no one believes that he can be an outstanding professional killer.
In recent years, the tasks that Bob has taken on are basically issued by the Charles family. But he only cares about money and cannot be regarded as the exclusive killer of the Charles family.
He has a principle that he will never attack his employer without special reasons, even in the past. But this time, he violated this principle because Charles Sr. also hired him.
Bob couldn't say why he took this mission. Maybe it was because Old Charles had seen him, or maybe he was a little excited to kill me for his son...
But no matter what, when this mission is over, he will no longer take on missions from the Charles family, and will have to change his name again.
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Bob looked at Zuo Han and felt that there was something unusual about this man. He couldn't explain why, it was just an instinctive feeling. But no matter what it was, it couldn't stop him from completing the task.
Bob tugged on his tie and trotted forward a few steps in a hurry, as if he was in a hurry to refuel and leave as soon as possible. But no one would notice that there was a small dagger hidden in Bob's cuff.
Bob's marksmanship is very good, but he prefers to use primitive weapons, especially knives. The feeling of cutting the human body excites him.
Zuo Han pretended not to care and stretched with his back to Bob.
Bob cursed and walked past Zuo Han's car. He glanced out of the corner of his eye and was slightly startled, with a trace of suspicion flashing in his eyes.
Why is there no one in the car?
He remembered clearly that when he just followed up, there were two people in the car. And the other person was his target.
"Hi, brother." Zuo Han suddenly turned around.
"Hi." Bob put the dagger back into his sleeve.
Zuo Han looked familiar and complained: "You know how long the queue will last, I have something urgent to do."
"How do I know? I'm still anxious!" Bob seemed impatient and returned to his car angrily, closing the door forcefully.
Bob didn't like to have too much contact with people, which made Zuo Han's plan of clichés come to nothing. However, although it was just a simple contact, Zuo Han still got some of what he wanted to know.
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This man just wanted to kill Old Charles. Sure enough, he was not an official, but a killer! Most likely, he was sent by Little Charles. If he were from the Bloodland organization, he would not be so cautious.
Zuo Han's thoughts were like lightning.
This killer is very powerful, and killing him directly may make little Charles jealous. Before the last day comes, I will slowly play with him. But now I have to find a way to get rid of him.
At this time, the queue of cars began to move forward. Zuo Han sat back in the cab, moving forward while thinking about how to deal with Bob.
You can't kill him, and you can't let him follow you like this. What should you do?
While he was thinking about it, Zuo Han's eyes suddenly stopped and stopped on a staff member who was refueling in the distance.
Lister? That FBI rookie!?
Riester put on makeup, a pair of glasses, and a mustache. He looked tired, as if he hadn't had much rest for a long time.
Zuo Han felt dumbfounded and also secretly wondered. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to have been here for a long time. Did this guy have other tasks? He appeared here inexplicably. It couldn't be for old Charles. Before Zhang Rongrong appeared, he
The destination cannot be exposed.
In fact, Zuo Han really guessed wrong. Lister is really here just for old Charles.
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In addition to his outstanding insights, Lister also has an outrageous persistence.
Last time, he made an mistake and was arrested in the police station. Garfield's FBI ID was once a laughing stock in the FBI. If it weren't for his special background and identity, this guy who embarrassed the FBI would have been transferred to guard the garage.
Lister insisted on not telling anything about old Charles. Firstly, no one would believe him, and secondly, he wanted to rely on this case to turn over and prove his ability.
But the clue was broken last time, and it's not that easy to pick it up again.
Lister is a fool, but sometimes a fool's stupid ideas can really work.
Recalling the last time he saw Charles Sr., Lister vaguely felt that it was not as if Sr. Charles had been threatened and kidnapped, but as if he was actively cooperating. From this, he inferred that there must be problems within the Charles family.
There are the son and granddaughter of Charles Sr. in Boston, and it is said that the Charles Group is about to hold a board of directors here. And Zuo Han and the others seem to be heading towards Boston.
Based on this scattered information, Lister felt that old Charles was likely to go to Boston. And this gas station was the only way to Boston from that direction.
So the great FBI agent Comrade List stayed here.
Lister initially coordinated some agents to assist, but he had the perseverance to wait and wait, which others may not have. What's more, he didn't explain the specific reasons, so it was impossible for the superiors to let him act like this. In the end, the other agents left. .He is here to cheer people on as always.
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Zuo Han didn't know about Lister, but since he met him here...
Looking at Lister who looked tired, and then back at Bob in the car, Zuo Han raised the corner of his mouth slightly and came up with an idea.
Zuo Han opened the car door again. As if he was too bored to wait, he took out a cigarette, lit it, and started smoking leisurely.
Riester hadn't slept much for several days, and he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. The boss even asked him to rest, saying that he would not deduct his salary, but Riester still insisted on working, which moved the boss very much. He sighed with emotion for such a young man all day long. If there are more, the United States will have more hope, and it will also give List a salary increase as an encouragement.
Lister finished filling up a car, looked at the long line of cars, yawned, and was about to fill up the next car. He accidentally glanced and saw smoke coming from the side of a car, and he immediately became angry.
Smoking is prohibited near gas stations. Ordinary staff will intervene if they see someone smoking in violation of regulations, let alone a legal practitioner like Lister.
Lister handed over the work at hand to another employee, strode over, and shouted: "Mr. who is smoking over there, please put out your cigarette. This is a gas station, and your behavior will bring danger to everyone!"
Zuo Han stuck his head out in dissatisfaction and complained: "You are so slow to refuel, you are going to be exhausted. Otherwise, you let me refuel first!"
"No! We have to queue up!" Liszt was furious. Just as he was about to educate this guy who didn't understand the rules, he suddenly saw Zuo Han's appearance and couldn't help but be startled.
Zuo Han seemed not to recognize Riester, waving a dollar and shouting: "My companion and I are in an emergency. I'll give you ten dollars. Let's add more first..."
After Liszt was stunned for a while, he ran over like a gust of wind, grabbed Zuo Han's arm, and laughed:
"Good boy, you finally made me wait!"
"What are you waiting for?" Zuo Han said blankly: "Waiting for my ten dollars?"
Lister was proud of his makeup skills, looked into the car, and asked: "Where is your companion?"
Zuo Han replied naturally: "In the car behind, what happened?"
"Nothing, you're just under arrest!" Riester took out the handcuffs, handcuffed Zuo Han to the steering wheel, took out the car keys, and pulled off his fake beard.
Seeing Zuo Han's surprised expression, Lister's self-esteem was greatly satisfied.
Lister snorted, quickly searched Zuo Han's body, and then walked towards the car behind him like a proud swan with his neck held high. (To be continued...)