Mu Fan leaned down, calmly rolled up the other party's sleeves, and took off the not-so-high-end mechanical watch.
Then he took out the other party's wallet... Looking at the empty wallet, Mu Fan expressionlessly took out some of the cards inside and scattered them all over the floor.
After finishing, Mu Fan straightened his collar and walked out calmly.
In that quiet corridor, a businessman lay unconscious.
Anyone who sees this scene will conclude...
It was robbed!
The route Mu Fan walked was no different from when he came here, that is, with Hei's terrifying network capabilities, Mu Fan walked in a completely blind spot for surveillance.
In areas that were not blind spots, Black General Mu Fan's figure was directly erased without a trace.
When the fat man in the restaurant finished his tenth beef burger with a melancholy look on his face, he finally received a message from Mu Fan.
Then the fat man burst into tears instantly!
This hand-beaten beef is so real that he will really vomit if he eats it again.
"Brother, where are you~wuwu~"
The fat man's earth-shattering cry startled Mu Fan, and he quickly pointed out his area, which was a tea house in the B9 area of Satellite 87.
Then the diners in the restaurant stared at the balloon-like fat man in stunned silence, jumping up from their seats and rushing out with excitement on their faces.
"Sir, you haven't paid the bill yet."
"Keep the change, please!"
The fat man casually threw out a few banknotes.
Rushing outside with surging momentum.
He finally doesn't have to eat this damn burger!
World, you are so free!
…
There were stars in his head. When he regained consciousness, the middle-aged man felt as if his head was about to explode.
it hurts.
Where are you?
Yes! I am tracking that little fat man.
The middle-aged man who seemed to have regained consciousness wanted to get up.
"Hiss~"
The severe pain in his forehead made him scream out.
With a trembling touch of his hand, a tall blood bag swelled up on his forehead.
This disguised tracker felt like his heart was being trampled by countless yaks.
Have you been beaten?
When he stood up supporting the wall, he found that the place was in a mess.
I x!
My purse?
Where is my watch?
…
After a while, the tracker looked at the bright and clean ceiling and cried without tears.
He, a real soldier who retired from the reconnaissance force, was robbed!
No, I'm a soldier. If the other party can rob me like this, then he can't be an ordinary robber.
There must be a huge conspiracy involved.
So, he decided...
Call the police immediately!
Contact his person in charge through police channels, and then use police power to investigate and monitor!
…
Ten minutes later.
The police officers with regretful expressions pushed the middle-aged man, who was about to go crazy, out of the police station office.
"Sorry sir, all the evidence shows that you were indeed robbed." When they said this, the police officers looked regretful. Obviously, the watch lost by the unlucky guy opposite must be very valuable, otherwise they would not be so anxious.
"After our expert analysis, the other party is definitely a habitual criminal with sophisticated tactics. And you are a first-class passenger on a cruise ship, so it makes sense in theory that you are being targeted."
"Go over there, you mb!"
I send endless greetings to the entire police station and the whole family of the pursuers, and now I want to punch them in the face.
The fat man he once questioned had no motive or time to commit the crime.
Because the other party was really in the restaurant and actually ate 10 triple-layer beef burgers!
Damn it!
In the end, I cried while eating.
Is it so delicious that it makes you cry?
This is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.
"I want to file a complaint against you, and I want to find your director!"
"I'm sorry, sir. We are very sad that something like this happened. I will inform you as soon as there are any latest developments. What do you think?"
"not so good."
"That's a shame, bye sir."
"..."
So the lone pursuer stood dejectedly at the door of the police station like a bald chicken.
At this time his eyes moved.
By the way, contact two companions.
"Jerome, where are you?"
"...I'm in the hospital looking for hemorrhoids..." The faint words from Tianxun's end came, and it felt like a walking corpse talking in my ears.
"How's your fruit doing?"
"My hemorrhoids hurt... Goodbye."
The incomprehensible follower looked at Tianxun and cursed him inexplicably.
Then call another group of people.
But it lasted for a minute and no one answered.
He didn't know, not even Mu Fan knew...
At this moment, a young man with a somewhat honest face and a slightly fat body was standing in the hall of a space port with a travel bag on his back and a dusty face, but there was a trace of surprise in his eyes.
[What a great skill. The information from the beginning was misleading... and he was actually targeted by people from the Federation.]
Imperial Hawkeye, Ren Xiaowei!
He is a high-ranking agent of the Empire's Eagle Eye, but he was unknowingly misled... It's really interesting.
But the seriousness in the eyes of this slightly fat young man only ended there.
However, these people did not seem to be targeting him specifically.
A top agent will never meet the same person's eyes twice.
The people opposite them had a strong military aura about them.
These are just ordinary intelligence officers...
The chance encounter that was originally planned may not be used.
So Mr. Ren Xiaowei, a senior agent of the Empire's Eagle Eye, weighed his backpack and naturally followed the large team forward.
The group of agents from the mysterious department of the military frowned and looked at the space port.
Mysterious clues continue to appear along the way, and they must rely on their rich experience to discover them. This situation is enough to conclude that it is the opponent's trap.
But in this space port, this clue was quietly broken.
"Spread out and search carefully. The opponent must be hiding here." The leader of this group of agents secretly ordered.
Maybe it's some kind of intuition between agents.
One of them noticed the fat young man over there who was about to disappear into the crowd.
It’s not that there’s any obvious problem with the other party…
But the other party was about to leave their sight without even realizing it.
If he hadn't looked at the trash can at the rear left on a whim, he wouldn't have noticed this subtle move of the other party.
"Boss, I'll go over there and have a look."
The military agent followed him calmly.
Ren Xiaowei, who was walking in front like an ordinary person, suddenly had a hint of ridicule on his lips.
The target of the Empire's Hawkeye is the Federal Military Intelligence Service 17. If he was found so easily by these second-rate agents, wouldn't it look too amateurish?
So Ren Xiaowei walked leisurely, spit out the chewing gum and held it in his palm. When he passed a man, he casually stuck the small piece of chewing gum to the bottom of his bag.
Signal jammer.
Then, when passing by a woman, he quietly took out her wallet, inserted a Galaxy Federation universal bank card, and patted her on the shoulder.
"Ma'am, you dropped your wallet."
"Ah...thank you! Thank you so much!"
The middle-aged woman kept thanking her, but Ren Xiaowei just showed an honest smile.
[Disguised Hazard Information Generator] insertion completed.
Then, he quietly disappeared from the sight of the agents behind him.
"Code 19 found a problem, I have a situation here!"
When the equipment from the Empire's Eagle Eye came into play, the agents' equipment simultaneously beeped rapidly.
The agent in charge of tracking stopped covering up and began to rush forward.
…
In the transparent restaurant on the second floor, a passenger who had just finished his meal glanced down, then calmly retracted his gaze, picked up the coat hanging on the back of the chair, and left gracefully.
What the gentleman told me was successfully completed.