The conversation between Lao Yu and Qin Fei continued.
"My comrade checked for me about your mother. He retrieved all the information about 'Liang Shaoqin' from the household registration system and found that there are more than two million people in the system. This number..."
Old Yu shook his head helplessly: "There is really no way to screen them one by one. If you screen them one by one, it would probably take a long, long time."
Qin Fei smiled with difficulty, "Old Yu, there is no need to check... Even if I am found, I will not be able to go back to the country. With my current status, I am afraid that I am on the wanted list. As soon as I enter the country, I will be arrested."
Arrest him..."
Lao Yu wanted to comfort Qin Fei, but had no way of speaking.
The most sad thing for a person is not that he can't go back, but that his family can't see each other.
"Don't be discouraged. As long as you remember other specific circumstances, I can ask my comrades to help. You can't go back, but you can take your mother out." Lao Yu said.
While the two were talking, Zhixing and others appeared at the door.
"Are we ready to leave Sierra Leone?" Crosshair asked Laoyu, "When will we leave?"
"In an hour, we will board the plane at the airport." Old Fish looked at his watch. "The weapons and ammunition will be handed over to the employees of the Protector Company at the airport, and they will transport them to Eritrea for us."
"Are you taking civil aviation?" the polar bear asked.
"No." Old Yu glanced at Qin Fei, "Take Mr. Rhodes's private plane. He just happened to be leaving here to return to the UK. He gave us a lift and went to Eritrea first."
Eric, the god of thunder, walked to the window, opened a crack in the curtains, and stared out the window warily.
"Eric, what are you looking at?" asked the old fish.
Thor stared unblinkingly at the street outside the window. After a moment, he let go of his hand and turned back to everyone: "We seem to be being followed."
"What?" Old Yu quickly walked to the window and looked through the gap at the street downstairs, "Which one?"
"The guy sitting in the tea stall is wearing a photography vest. He is a young man, about 20 years old, slightly thinner. There is a black man sitting opposite him. I think he is his guide." Thor said: "Just now.
I drove out of the hotel with Zixing and Polar Bear, and he kept driving behind us. I deliberately stopped to buy cigarettes, and he stopped too, so I'm pretty sure he was a stalker."
Lao Yu's eyes moved to investigate, and sure enough he saw a tanned young man. Although dark, he was obviously Asian, and the person sitting opposite him could tell at a glance that he was a local, a typical Sierra Leonean.
"A bit like a Z country person." Old Yu frowned, "Why is he following us?"
Qin Fei couldn't help but said: "You are probably here to find me?"
"As far as I know, Sierra Leone has not joined the ICPO (Avoid Harmony, please search for the abbreviation yourself) organization. There should be no way to extradite you here." Old Yu lowered the curtain and returned to Qin Fei: "Don't worry, I'll wait for you later.
We got rid of him and flew to Eritrea where he couldn't find us."
"Qin, have you caused any big trouble in your country?" Crosshair asked with a smile.
He himself was in big trouble, so he saw that Qin Fei was just like him, and what was more serious was that he actually had money to chase him all the way here. I was afraid that this trouble would be bigger than his own, not smaller.
This guy feels like he has finally found someone to back him up, which feels great.
"I'm causing trouble for you." Qin Fei said, "If you are afraid, you don't have to follow me."
"Hey! What you said is not interesting enough!" Crosshair glanced at Qin Fei with disdain, "Am I, O'Neal Turner, the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death? You are too underestimating me."
Crosshair returned to the chair, picked up his duffel bag and said, "Leave this matter to me. I'll make sure he can't follow us."
Qin Fei asked: "What are you going to do?"
"Don't worry, I won't kill him. Do you think I'm going to blow his head off with a sniper rifle? I'm not that violent!" Crosshair said, "I can kill for money, but I won't kill someone for no reason.
You guys who don’t know me, do you think bullets are free?”
After saying that, he left the room and disappeared out the door.
Qin Fei packed up his things, put on his sunglasses, put on a tactical scarf to cover half of his face, then put on his peaked cap, followed Lao Yu and the others out the door, and walked along the stairs to the parking lot in the hospital.
Everyone got in the car and waited in the car for a while. Soon they saw the crosshair sneaking into the car from behind.
"Okay, let's go!" Crosshair said with a relaxed look, "I have already made arrangements, and you will be ready to watch the show later."
After turning around, the car went out of the gate and walked south along the street.
Just after leaving the hospital, Qin Fei saw in the rearview mirror that the two people following him jumped into a white jeep and followed him slowly.
"They are following." Old Yu said, "It seems they are coming for us."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "bang" sound behind him, as if a car had crashed.
Qin Fei turned around and looked out of the rear window of the cab, only to see a tattered second-hand Japanese Honda hit the white jeep, denting the driver's door.
The water tank of the broken Honda seemed to be broken, and it looked like the crash was quite serious, with white water vapor spraying everywhere.
The Asian who got off the passenger seat seemed to be very anxious. Regardless of the condition of the car, he picked up his camera and wanted to take pictures of Qin Fei's car.
But he had no chance at all, because a bunch of black brothers surrounded him, completely blocking his sight.
The scene suddenly became chaotic. The black people were shouting and yelling, seemingly demanding compensation from the people in the white jeep.
After seeing his masterpiece, Crosshair turned around and laughed, "It's too easy, done!"
Qin Fei was also unwilling to engage in armed conflict, and the method of handling the crosshair was very appropriate.
In this way, by the time the people in the white jeep escape, they may have already arrived at the airport, and they will not be able to follow them at all.
To the south is Waterloo Airport, which takes less than thirty minutes to drive from the hospital.
After leaving the city, the number of people immediately disappeared. Thor stepped on the accelerator and the car roared all the way, arriving at Waterloo Airport in less than thirty minutes.
A Gulfstream G350 is already parked on the tarmac.
"Farke!" the crosshairs exclaimed, "A diamond dealer is actually so rich?!"
Thor looked at the crosshair with a look like a country bumpkin: "Rhodes is not an ordinary diamond merchant. He not only buys and sells diamonds, but also deals in almost all kinds of jewelry. He also buys and sells antique jewelry. His customers are celebrities, nobles and even the royal family.
Do you think he will be short of more than 20 million pounds to buy a plane?"
"It seems that poverty has limited my imagination." Crosshair stuck out his tongue, and suddenly a question rang out. He stared at Thor Eric and asked: "By the way, how come you know his details so well? I think he never mentioned himself.
Also doing other businesses.”
Eric didn't answer the crosshair and walked straight to the plane.