Just as Irving and the others were secretly following Denzel Payton, a car slowly stopped in a remote area of Los Angeles.
Nina looked at the black colonel next to her with vigilance and said cautiously: "I have done everything you asked me to do. Now it is none of my business. Can you give me the remaining money? I have to leave Los Angeles immediately...
…”
As Nina spoke, she secretly observed the colonel's face. The colonel didn't show any dissatisfaction. He lit a cigar for himself and puffed out an eye socket. "Of course it's no problem. The money is in the trunk. I'll give it to you."
you……"
The colonel got out of the car, and Nina followed her, but her hands were always hidden behind her back. Everyone knew what was behind her back, and the colonel didn't care. He actually took out a handbag from the trunk and opened it at Nina's feet.
On the side, you can see green dollar bills inside.
It seems they are not prepared to break their promise.
Nina's hand still did not let go of the pistol on her waist, but she was somewhat surprised. She originally thought it would not go so smoothly, after all, she had no value to them now.
"Did you bring all the things I asked you to bring to frame Owen?" the colonel asked at this time.
"certainly……"
Nina said as she threw her handbag over. The colonel caught it and found a pistol in a plastic bag.
"This is Owen's sidearm."
The colonel looked at the Glock 22 in the plastic bag and said, "Can't you make a mistake?"
"Of course not, there are still his fingerprints here..."
Nina took out another sealed box, which contained two stickers with Owen's fingerprints printed on them.
The colonel sealed the box, looked at the fingerprint sticker inside, and nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, we are cleared. Do you need me to take you to the airport?"
"No, someone will pick me up..."
"Okay, I hope we still have a chance to cooperate."
The colonel threw the gun and the sealed box to his men. When Nina refused, the colonel stopped insisting and turned around to get in the car. Then the car drove away, leaving Nina alone with a large bag of US dollars.
It wasn't until the colonel and others' car disappeared at the intersection that Nina breathed a sigh of relief. She had always been afraid that the other party would kill her and silence her. It seemed that she was overthinking it.
Nina was walking hard on the road with a large bag of US dollars. She just said that a friend would come to pick her up. It was just an excuse. No one was trustworthy at this time. All she had to do was to hitch a ride on the roadside.
Not a single car passed by this damn place for half a day. It was a bit difficult for Nina to walk. The bag filled with US dollars was a bit heavy, but she couldn't bear the thought of giving it up. In Nina's eyes, this was her happy life in the future.
protection.
As soon as she turned the corner, Nina saw a familiar face, one of the colonel's men, who was facing her with the Glock 22.
"Pa~papa~~"
Just when she was about to make a move, the gun rang out, and Nina felt a pain all over her body. She felt that her life force was draining quickly. She slowly couldn't stand, and lay on the pile of US dollars, with one last thought in her heart.
:I regret so much...
On the roadside, the colonel watched as his men shot Nina a few more times with Owen's gun, wiped the gun clean, and then affixed the fingerprints in the sealed box to the trigger and grip of the gun.
The gun was thrown next to Nina's body, the men picked up the bag of money, and the colonel and others turned around and got in the car to leave.
The car started and the colonel made a phone call.
"Well... yes, everything has been arranged. The fingerprints and the gun are all from the same Tu. You can come over..."
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Owen still doesn't know that he has been framed at this moment, and he is still worried about his situation.
Denzel Payton's driving route became more and more eccentric, and at this time he had completely driven out of the city. There were fewer and fewer vehicles on the road, and it took a long time to see one. In the end, there was almost nothing to see on the road.
There are other vehicles.
Neither Swager nor Irving in the car expected that this would happen. How could this happen? It was too obvious...
What should they do? The two looked at each other in confusion. The car in front must have noticed them. After all, they had followed them all the way, and they all turned in the same direction on several forks in succession. With the caution Denzel Payton had shown before, it was impossible.
No doubt.
There was a gas station in front of it, and there was a small convenience store inside the gas station. Perhaps Denzel Payton was suspicious, so he slowly slowed down his car and stopped in front of the convenience store.
The two encountered a multiple-choice question again, should they follow or not?
In the end, Owen chose not to follow and moved on, and just then Becky called him.
"Becky, what's the matter?"
"Owen, you are wanted~~"
"What?"
Owen didn't react.
"You are wanted by the FBI for killing TU logistics agent Nina Myers..."
"How come?"
Owen found it incredible, but Becky continued: "The news said that the FBI found your gun and fingerprints at the murder scene, and has launched a wanted warrant for you..."
"Damn it, they must have framed me. By the way, did you report those corpses to the police?"
Irving had asked Becky to notify the police before. With so many people dead and landmines, they might be able to find out something more. But Becky said: "I reported it, but the FBI took over. Do you know what they say, FBI
They said that when they arrived at the scene, they only saw blood stains, minced meat, and landmines, but they could not find any weapons or corpses at the scene, except for the 2hb..."
Farke!
Owen felt a deep sense of powerlessness. Either someone had to deal with the aftermath after they left, or there were people from the FBI. So many corpses and weapons disappeared for no reason. How could this be possible?
"Anyway, Owen, you are wanted, what are you going to do?" Becky looked worried.
"Don't worry about it now, Becky, can you help me get the satellite?"
Owen decided to ignore this and deal with the immediate crisis first.
Thinking of Becky, he suddenly thought of satellites. There are no cameras on these rural roads for dozens of kilometers, and the ones in the city won't work at all, so the only way is satellites.
"Satellite? Well... yes, but some means are needed..."
From Becky's tone, I knew that the method she mentioned must be illegal, but Owen couldn't control that much, saving people was the most important thing!
The phone was crackling and buzzing, and Owen could imagine Becky's fingers starting to dance on the keyboard again.
There was a snap of fingers, and Becky's proud smile came from the headset, and then Becky's voice sounded: "It's done, we successfully took over control of the satellite, what location do you need me to monitor?"
Owen looked around. He only remembered to follow the car and forgot to read the road signs. Swager reminded him: "70 kilometers north to west of Lanc County Road..."
After Owen repeated it, Becky said over there: "Okay, but there is a little problem. The orbit of the satellite is not nearby now. I need to adjust the orbit before it can move above you..."
"Does it take a long time?"
"About 20 minutes."
Irving pondered for a moment, "Okay, tell me when you have adjusted, and I will find a way to delay them for 20 minutes."
After hanging up the phone, Becky started to get busy.
Seizing control of a satellite is okay, and can be done without anyone noticing, but adjusting the orbit of the satellite is different. The satellite orbits are all set in advance and cannot be changed easily. Once they are changed, it will inevitably cause the NSA to
Alert, she must make some preparations in advance.
While Becky was busy, Owen also thought about what he should do. He took off his coat and tore it in half, handed half to Swag, and then the two of them covered their faces with the torn clothes.
Yes, he was going to pretend to be a robber and rob a convenience store. This was the only way he could think of in a hurry.