After video chatting with Luo Qing in the room for a while, Zixuan felt relieved and went back to bed to rest. He started to miss her a little after not seeing her for a day. He lay on the bed holding the computer and ran into the Spanish government's system, wanting to see
Let's see if there is any information that can help Jue Mo.
Suddenly seeing a message sent to the Spanish Secret Service platform, which was actually sent today, Zixuan's eyes darkened, he immediately logged out of the system, got up and left the room.
When he went downstairs, he didn't see Jue Mo or Jing Yu. He immediately ran to Jing Lei's room and saw Jing Lei taking care of Ning Huan by the bed. He walked in and stared at Ning Huan for a long time without saying anything.
"What happened?" Jing Lei frowned. Although he rarely saw Zixuan in the years he was with Jue Mo, he knew a lot about Zixuan from Jingyu. He rarely interfered in their gang affairs.
So if he has such a solemn expression, something must have happened.
"Does she have a tracker or information transmitter on her body?" Zixuan said, his eyes flashing as he looked at the weak Ning Huan.
Ning Huan's eyes flashed and she quickly regained her composure. She pursed her lips and did not answer.
"What did you find?" Jing Lei asked, his eyes also fell on Ning Huan. Although he liked Ning Huan, he knew the priorities very clearly.
Zixuan did not answer, and finally fixed his gaze on Ning Huan's right wrist, the scar that was almost invisible on the plain surface. He held her wrist and examined it carefully. Such marks were very similar to many he had seen before.
The information transmitter that the special agent team will hide on the agent's body.
"Get the transmitter out of her wrist." Zixuan groaned.
A chip-like transmitter is implanted into the subcutaneous tissue, which has the function of a tracker, and can use any kind of communicator to send information to the platform of the special agent team. However, once implanted, it is very possible to take it out again.
Will be disabled, because many people like to implant the chip around the tendons or blood vessels. Once the chip is taken out, it means that the tendons and the like may be injured.
"Is it related to the master's actions tonight?" Jing Lei asked in a deep voice, with a flash of pain in his eyes. He protected Ning Huan like this, but she actually gave him a heavy blow at the last moment.
"Spanish agents have issued a wanted order for Jue Mo's transaction tonight and will send out three elite teams to catch them all." Zixuan snorted coldly, "It really saves the trouble."
Although Zihao is the largest arms dealer in Europe, the Italian Mafia still has a very large influence in Europe, so some people will go to the Mafia directly. Juemo usually gets goods directly from Zihao.
Acting as middlemen and making huge profits. Therefore, it can be said that Jue Mo and Zihao have a complete monopoly on the underground arms trade throughout Europe.
Arms trading is not the mafia's main source of income, so Jue Mo has always left it to his subordinates. But tonight, there is a big client in the Middle East, so Jue Mo decided to go there in person in order to ensure the smooth progress of the transaction.
Unexpectedly, this information was actually sent back to the Spanish secret service team by Ning Huan. They immediately dispatched several teams. If these weapons can be disposed of, it will definitely be a huge fortune. If the Mafia Godfather can be captured alive, it will be even more valuable.
The icing on the cake.
Jing Lei clenched his fists. He didn't expect that he could not bear it for a moment and actually put his master into such a big dilemma. He smiled coldly and said, "Ning Huan, I still underestimated you." With a blow from his hand, Ning Huan fainted.
past.
"Come here." Jing Lei called someone to take Ning Huan to the infirmary and took out the transmitter from her wrist.
"Master Zixuan, I'm going to transfer someone now." Jing Lei said and turned to leave.
"Wait a minute." Zixuan paused, seeming to be thinking about something. After a long while, he spoke again, "Jing Lei, go and arrange an ambush at the original location. If you can capture the three special agents, the Spanish government will probably
I've had a headache for a while. I just sent a message to Jue Mo and they will take care of the rest."
Jing Lei was slightly startled. He didn't expect that Zixuan had already thought of a countermeasure in such a short period of time, and immediately nodded to make arrangements. Jue Mo once told him that once he was gone, several of his friends could give orders on his behalf.
, so Jinglei obeyed Zixuan’s instructions.
Zixuan, on the other hand, stood there with a solemn face and tilted his head to think, always feeling that something was not quite right. When he entered the mafia's internal information system just now, he saw the information about tonight's Middle Eastern client, and he conveniently added
After checking, I found that the information about the Middle Easterner was too complete. It was so complete that it seemed like someone had deliberately compiled it.
For people like them, their personal information must be heavily locked up. For a Middle Easterner who buys and sells arms, it is really suspicious that his information is spread out in the sun like that. He walked to the window, pressed the window sill again and again, and recalled
I rearranged all the information I just found and tried to find out where the problem was.
"Master Zixuan?" Jing Lei walked in, "I have already arranged everything here. Is there anything else that needs to be arranged?"
"Jing Lei, I'm a little worried. Please arrange a few people for me and I'll go to Jue Mo's place to have a look." Zixuan thought about it and felt that it would be safer to go there in person.
"I'll go together." Jing Lei said, he was also very worried about his master.
"You stay here. If anything happens, you can still handle the aftermath." Zixuan shook his head. He was always cautious in doing things, not to mention that he was not sure what would happen to Jue Mo, but he was just a little worried.
Jinglei thought for a while and agreed with Zixuan's arrangement, "Okay, I understand, then I will make arrangements now."
Zixuan also went downstairs and went to the mafia's underground arsenal to get some commonly used silenced guns, taking them with him just in case.
Not long after, the group of them set off to the vicinity of Jue Mo's trading point.