Ever since he discovered that Riester was handling the case independently, Zuo Han had never regarded this rookie agent as a threat. But when he encountered him continuously, Zuo Han couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
A rookie is a rookie, but this rookie is a bit too powerful.
The first time, I recognized old Charles with just two moles smaller than ants. The second time, I waited for him at the gas station, and I was surprised to bump into him. This is the third time, I spotted Catherine again...
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If he really discovers something, all the long-planned plans will come to naught. If that happens, it would be better to reveal the identity of old Charles now.
"We can't leave this guy alone." Zuo Han turned around.
Zuo Yuxin's eyes lit up: "Kill someone and silence them?"
"..." Zuo Han glared at Zuo Yuxin angrily: "He is the FBI!"
"Oh..." Zuo Yuxin said honestly. She still knew very well what the FBI was.
Zuo Han said to Catherine: "You bring that guy up, I'll knock him out and take him away."
"Okay." Catherine had no objection to this.
When she was in the hotel that day, Catherine had already discovered that Zuo Han was not an ordinary mercenary, but a force that could definitely be relied on. Especially when the enemy was so mysterious and powerful, there was no better way than to believe in this man.
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Zuo Yuxin's eyes lit up again: "Kidnapping the FBI?"
"Almost." Zuo Han glanced at Zuo Yuxin helplessly and said, "Yuxin, you should have noticed that what I am about to do is very dangerous..."
Zuo Han wanted to persuade Zuo Yuxin to stay in school for a while to avoid the limelight. But Zuo Han soon discovered that Zuo Yuxin's way of thinking was completely different from what he had imagined.
"Uncle Han, don't worry!" Zuo Yuxin's chest clapped loudly: "I promise to strictly keep the secret. No one will tell it, whether it's my dad or Uncle Yi."
Zuo Han looked confused: "I didn't mean this..."
"I know." Zuo Yuxin thought seriously: "Don't worry about the place where people are kept. The apartment we live in has a basement. I noticed it when I was cleaning. It won't be a problem to go back and clean up, hiding people..."
Looking at Zuo Yuxin who was thinking hard, Zuo Han wisely said nothing and motioned to Catherine to lure Lister.
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Riester has been following Catherine for several days.
When he was at the gas station, he chased Bob for more than ten miles. In fact, he only chased Bob for less than three to five miles. He lost the pursuit, but he still followed his intuition and pursued bravely.
More than ten miles away. When I returned, I found that Zuo Han had disappeared, and I felt that I had been tricked.
In addition to being ashamed and angry, List once again demonstrated strong resilience and terrible intuition.
Lister began to make assumptions about whether Charles Sr. had been kicked out of the house, so that he would definitely not go to the Boston branch. Charles Sr.'s granddaughter Catherine was a possible candidate for defection.
As for the killer Bob List, he still firmly believes that he is Zuo Han's accomplice.
Lister was peeking into the apartment when suddenly the door opened and Catherine poked her head out.
Lister was startled and quickly stopped next to a water pipe and knocked on it.
"Hi, sir." Catherine waved to Lister.
Riester stood up and pretended to be calm: "I am repairing the water pipe, am I disturbing your rest?"
"No." Catherine smiled and said, "The water pipe in my room is also broken. Can you come and take a look?"
"this……"
Catherine was wearing a bath towel and her hair was wet. When Liszt heard this and looked at Catherine's outfit, certain scenes that he loved to see suddenly appeared in his mind.
The story of the beauty and the plumber.
In the United States, where people's customs are quite open, Lister is naturally not a junior brother. But our Agent Lister is very principled in his work.
"I, I only repair water pipes." Riester wanted to refuse, but somehow he agreed.
Catherine smiled slightly and let Lister into the room.
"It's the water pipe in the bedroom, please go upstairs." Listening to Catherine's voice, Lister only felt that his legs were weak and one leg was stiff. He went upstairs in a daze and walked into the bedroom.
Riester forced himself to calm down and asked: "Water, where is the water pipe?"
"Here." Liste turned around after hearing the sound, and saw an oriental girl standing behind him at some point.
Huh? Why is there another girl?
Before the stunned Riester could recover, a baseball bat zoomed in front of his eyes.
With a bang, Lister was knocked down on his back on the bed. He rolled his eyes and fainted.
"Oh yeah!" Zuo Yuxin swung the bat excitedly.
Zuo Han came out of the bathroom and looked at the fallen Riester sympathetically.
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When Lister woke up again, he found that he seemed to be in an old basement, surrounded by rags. Just when he was about to move, he noticed that he was firmly tied to a chair. And in front of him
Opposite him stood an excited girl, carrying a bat.
Was he kidnapped? By this little girl in front of him?
As soon as this thought flashed across his mind, the little girl in front of him confirmed Lister's guess.
"You are my prisoner!" Zuo Yuxin said arrogantly, carrying the bat.
"No, absolutely impossible!" Lister was angry.
Lister thought about the scene when he was caught, and sometimes even looked forward to it. Then he was so righteous and righteous, denounced the enemy chief, and looked forward to death. If he was tortured to death by the enemy and covered with a national flag, that would also be a good result.
But now...
"Let me go, let me go..." Riester struggled.
Zuo Yuxin frowned and said to the side in annoyance: "Uncle Han, what should I do?"
Lister looked sideways and his eyes suddenly lit up.
There was a person standing next to him, with eyes and gray hair...
Yes, that kidnapper, is he?!
Unable to help himself, Lister breathed a sigh of relief. Being kidnapped by such a professional kidnapper was not too embarrassing.
"You can torture him however you want, I won't say anything!" Lister raised his head, looking like he was dead.
Looking at the righteous Liste and the unhappy Zuo Yuxin, let alone Zuo Han's selfishness.
According to Zuo Han's intention, he just wanted to arrest Liszt temporarily and release him after the old Charles' affairs were finished. He had no intention of getting anything from him.
But Zuo Yuxin felt that she had caught this prisoner. She was tired of playing those secret room games. She finally met a real person, an FBI agent, and she had to do something.
Zuo Yuxin, who is full of intellectual curiosity, and List, who is self-righteous, when these two people meet, they are a perfect match.
Seeing Zuo Hanguang sighing and not speaking, Zuo Yuxin said dissatisfiedly: "Uncle Han, you can teach me how to interrogate?"
"As long as you don't kill him, you can do whatever you want." Zuo Han rubbed his temples with a headache and said to Zuo Yuxin: "You can ask him any questions. For example, his name, family situation, specific position, etc.
What's the name of the high school teacher...you can ask him anything, and if he doesn't answer, you'll torture him."
"Oh..." Zuo Yuxin was thoughtful, walked up to Lister, poked Lister with a bat, and asked: "Tell me, what's your name? What's your birthday? What's your blood type?"
Lister rolled his eyes at Zuo Yuxin and said nothing.
"Hey, you dare to stare at me!" Zuo Yuxin's eyes widened and she raised the bat.
Riester gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and shouted, "Do it! I'm not afraid of you!"
Zuo Yuxin waved tentatively, put down the bat again, and said to Zuo Han: "Uncle Han, I can't let go."
Zuo Han said speechlessly: "The blow you gave him earlier was pretty powerful, wasn't it?"
"That was just now, he is tied up now." Zuo Yuxin said hesitantly: "Am I being too bullying by beating him like this?"
"Whatever you want." Zuo Han really couldn't stay here anymore and said casually: "The interrogation does not have to involve beatings. There are many ways to torture people, such as the pepper water tiger bench. It's up to you to decide."
After saying that, Zuo Han left the basement as if running away.
Zuo Yuxin looked at Lister up and down, rolled her eyes for a while, and said hey: "That's right, I don't necessarily need to beat you to deal with you, there are many ways."
"You can use whatever method you want. I've been trained and I'm not afraid of anything!" Lister snorted.
The next day, when Zuo Han went to pick up Zuo Yuxin from school, Zuo Yuxin asked Zuo Han to take a detour and go to the supermarket on the way to buy something. Zuo Han didn't think much about it, found a supermarket and parked the car.
Outside, I followed Zuo Yuxin into the supermarket.
Zuo Yuxin walked in front and picked, and Zuo Han pushed the shopping cart behind. It was nothing at first, but looking at the things Zuo Yuxin picked up, Zuo Han became more and more confused.
"Are you buying daily necessities? Even if you like mustard and chili, you don't need to buy so much?... Tape, sandpaper, matches, candles... What are these things for?... Cat food and dog food? Do we have any animals...
There are also these jingling things... Yuxin, do you want to open a hardware store part-time?..."
By the time they got to the checkout, a lot of strange things were already in the car. The cashier's expression was quite exciting. While swiping the magnetic strip, he looked at Zuo Han and Zuo Yuxin strangely.
Zuo Han was also embarrassed, but Zuo Yuxin didn't say anything, so he had to pay for it obediently. After finishing the payment and walking to a place with few people, Zuo Yuxin whispered to Zuo Han mysteriously:
"These are not for us, they are for my interrogation. That FBI must have received conventional training in torture, so I have to use unconventional interrogation to deal with him..."
Extraordinary interrogation? Lister…
Zuo Han looked at those things and couldn't help but feel a little chill in his back.
What does this little ancestor want to do?
"Uncle Han, don't just look at it, help me quickly..." Zuo Yuxin took out a few cloth bags from the car and put the odds and ends into them bit by bit.
While Zuo Han was helping to load things and silently praying for Lister in his heart, he suddenly felt something strange.
I took a peek and saw a familiar figure disappearing among the crowd in the supermarket. (To be continued...)