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Chapter 578 A long night with many dreams, it’s better to have a wave

The moment he saw Sleeping Beauty, Tang Chao realized that he had made a stupid mistake.

When he was checking the surveillance video, because he clicked on the progress bar at random, it happened to be the scene where the two foreign electricians entered the surveillance field of view, so he subconsciously thought that everything started from that time.

And with this preconceived idea, plus the subsequent consideration of the opponent's retreat route and search for transportation, etc., his mind wandered further and further, and he unconsciously ignored the details of dragging the progress bar forward to see...

This is a lesson.

Facts have proved that details cannot be ignored at any time, otherwise it will bring some unpredictable consequences.

The interrogation... well, it can't be considered an interrogation. The thin electrician had been shot before and was in a serious condition. Coupled with the heavy smash just now, the countdown to life began.

It was Tang Chao who reacted quickly and immediately used the Great Memory Restoration Technique. He scraped the opponent with a few big ears with both hands and backhands, and forcefully pulled the opponent back from the dying state. At least he asked something, otherwise he could only just stare.

As guessed above, the two men had indeed entered the music store before climbing the telephone pole and conducted a simple search. It was at that time that the sleeping beauty was accidentally discovered by the other party and was taken out.

I should say it or not, but I have a good vision.

Well, that's not the point. The point is that the other party's true intention of coming all the way to set a fire last night was actually for nothing else but the piano store!

As for why they did this, it is not yet clear. They just received a notice from their superiors, so they went on this mission.

That notification email has long since been deleted. However, Tang Chao found a reply email after their mission was successful from the phone mailbox of the shirtless man lying at the door of the bathroom. There was also a photo in it, which showed that it was the piano store that was covered by the fire.

. Then track the other party’s email address, and the result is New Delhi, the capital of the neighboring country.

Although they are both next door, this time it is obviously not a matter of hundreds of kilometers... However, Tang Chao did not hesitate. After simply cleaning up the traces of the invasion, he opened the kitchen gas valve when he came out and carried him into the hall.

Comatose waitress.

After leaving the bar, he placed the latter on the steps of the green belt next to the road facing the surveillance camera. He drove the car, started it, turned the corner, and took out his mobile phone, "Hello, please help me check the fastest flight to New Delhi... Yes.

,Now……"

If the previous investigation was just to vent the little girl's anger, then when Sleeping Beauty suddenly disappeared and was found, the situation was no longer simple and completely out of control.

Although Tang Chao is still confused until now, he doesn't know which link went wrong. But whether his identity is exposed or not, he cannot help but be cautious and get to the bottom of it.

But because of the low-level mistakes before, the situation has now been alarmed. Then the Tang Dynasty has not many choices at this time, or it can be said that there is only one way to go, which is - a long night and many dreams, it is better to have a wave!





Morning, Gandhi International Airport, cafe.

"hello!"

"Moragu?"

"Uh... Walter?"

The enthusiastic brown-haired foreign girl looked at each other blankly and smiled slightly awkwardly. After she realized what she was doing, she helplessly shrugged her shoulders and spread her hands, indicating that nothing happened, and regretfully turned around and left.

Tang Chao calmly withdrew his gaze and continued to focus on the desktop and laptop screen.

Similar pick-up scenes have occurred four times since he sat down next to the window half an hour ago, and it was the fifth time just now.

As for why this is so, there is no need to go into details. Song Qingming's vest image is really too eye-catching. Every time he goes online, he can hardly avoid this encounter. As time goes by, he becomes accustomed to it.

Anyway, the endings are pretty much the same, and nothing ends after a brief contact. The only difference is that the conversation process is slightly different. To be more specific, if the person who strikes up a conversation is blond and blue-eyed, the answer will be 'Molagu' or 'Nani'.

If it is an Asian face, the response will be Czech, Polish and other less popular languages.

Basically it can be done. Of course, there are occasional exceptions...

"Hello, have you eaten?"

"Eat...huh?" Tang Chao raised his head in surprise and looked at the fair-skinned girl with a playful smile in front of him. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly. Not only because he was tricked, but also because he recognized the other person's identity, Coffee.

The cashier clerk in the lobby. Half an hour ago, he took the coffee from the other party. But at this time, the other party changed his clothes and was not wearing the work uniform.

"Ha, as expected, she is from China." She used English this time. Yes, although the way the fair-skinned girl greets her is quite standard and authentic, it should be due to the fact that she has a lot of contact with her at work. In fact, she is not from China.

He is a local, which is clear from his facial features.

"Maybe I just happen to speak Chinese." Tang Chao glanced at the computer screen, his attitude was noncommittal.

The fair-skinned girl turned her smart eyes. By the way, this is also the reason why the Tang Dynasty believed that the other party was a local. Indians, both men and women, have large eyes, especially those from West Asia represented by high castes... asked seriously

He said, "So, sir, are you from the island country?"

The corner of Tang Chao's mouth twitched imperceptibly: "There are many countries in Asia. If I don't admit that I am Chinese, I must be from the island country... Well, you guessed it right, I am from China."

"Haha." This fair-skinned girl, who clearly understands the pain points of Chinese people, couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle after hearing the words. Then she put down her arm and stretched it out generously, "This is the first time we meet, hello, I am Indian, ha!"

"Hello, I'm from China." He shook his head helplessly. Tang Chao stood up and shook hands. He shook hands with them and spread his hands as a gesture, "Please sit down."

"Thanks."

"You're welcome. To a certain extent, you are the master here, aren't you?"

"Oh, it's time for me to rest."

"Then do you want me to buy you a cup of coffee?"

The girl smiled and waved her hand: "Ha, there's no need for this. Although the coffee here does taste good, you know. Well, have you been to India before?"

"No, this is the first time." If you don't take into account the change of fortune on the way, this is indeed the first time that the Tang Dynasty has set foot in this country.

Hearing this, the fair-skinned girl's eyes suddenly lit up and she asked tentatively: "Is this time for work or travel?"

"It's considered work." Tang Chao added, "If everything goes well, I will go back today."

"Well, that's such a pity." The fair-skinned girl was startled when she heard this, and then she couldn't help but feel regretful, "You can consider staying for a few days, at least visiting downtown Delhi and surrounding attractions. Believe me, you won't

You will be disappointed. If you are worried that you will not have a good time if you are not familiar with it, I can introduce you to a local tour guide who is very professional."

"I will try it if I have the chance... By the way, can I ask you a little favor? Find a place."

"Of course, no problem." Without thinking, the fair-skinned girl agreed, "I'm a local, and I know Delhi very well."

"Then do you know this place?" Turning the laptop screen, a long list of address names was displayed in the pop-up window.

This is also the reason why Tang Chao has been sitting here for so long. New Delhi is too big, and the email address tracked before is only a rough range. Trying to find it accurately with this vague clue is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

So before boarding the domestic flight, Tang Chao delivered another email to the mailbox. The content was not important, it was just a spam email promoting a certain online game. The focus was on the title. According to the email format of the group in the bar, he would

Words such as 'task', 'objective', 'receipt', etc. are seemingly embedded in the title, in order to confuse the subject.

As long as the other party accidentally clicks on the email, he or she will be infected by a small virus, which will reveal the correct address. In fact, just when the fair-skinned girl was making a subtle self-recommendation, the informative email was finally opened. The time was 9:03

Min... just got to work?

"This is... the city center, near Connaught Place." The girl's confidence was justified. She could easily identify it with just a quick glance. Seeing this, Tang Chao took out the newly purchased downtown computer from his computer bag.

Map and pen, "Can you mark the exact location for me? I'll take a taxi later."

Unexpectedly, the other party waved directly, "Don't bother me, I'll drive you there."

"Uh, that's not good." Tang Chao declined politely, "You're still at work."

"It's okay to take a break from time to time." Standing up, the girl winked and smiled, "This is one of the few privileges of the store manager's daughter."

He was actually the owner here... Having said that, there was no reason to refuse again. Tang Chao could only stand up, put away his laptop, and followed the girl out of the airport cafe.

It is natural to laugh and chat along the way. At this point, Song Qingming's aloof persona can only be temporarily put aside. Facts have proved that as long as someone is willing, even strangers who have just met for a few minutes can only create a harmonious communication atmosphere.

Have it at your fingertips.

What’s interesting is that from beginning to end, the girl never introduced herself, let alone asked Tang Dynasty’s name. She made a tacit agreement tacitly, you call me Indian, I call you Chinese, that’s it.

About half an hour later, on a street in the center of New Delhi, the girl was lying on the edge of the car window with a smile, and shouted to Tang Chao who got off the car and walked to the side of the road: "Hey, Chinese, you know where to find me. Next time.

When you come back, how about you bring me a gift and I'll be your tour guide?"

Tang Chao smiled and nodded: "Okay."

"Then it's settled, bye!" He waved his hand, stepped on the accelerator, and left gracefully.

She's quite an optimistic girl, isn't she? Withdrawing her gaze and unnecessary emotions, Tang Chao turned sideways and raised his head, facing the dazzling sunlight, looking diagonally ahead at the tall office building not far away, squinted his eyes, and walked away

.

After a while, Tang Chao walked into the lobby on the first floor of the building with a calm expression among the white-collar workers who were hurrying to work. He paused for a moment under the signs with various company names written on them, then turned and walked towards the elevator.

A few minutes later, the door on the 17th floor opened. Tang Chao walked out of the elevator with his computer bag in hand and turned to look around.

The door at the end of the left-hand passage is closed, and the right-hand one is open. There is a logo hanging inside the door, which should be a company engaged in import and export trade. It is quite large, and the entire floor seems to be covered by it.

He approached the front desk and said, "Hello, I'm here to visit Mr. Faboko from the marketing department. He asked me to come over today to discuss business."

The girl at the front desk who was watering the green plants did not doubt that he was there, and thought for a moment: "Manager Fabogui? It seems he hasn't arrived yet."

Tang Chao naturally answered: "Oh, I came early, can I wait for him here?"

"Of course, let me take you to the reception room first."

"OK, thanks."

"What I should do, please come this way."

The infiltration was very smooth, and it was a normal visit process. What was slightly surprising was that this seemed to be an ordinary company, and there was nothing unusual about it.

The girl at the front desk looked very dedicated. While leading the way, she did not forget to introduce, "This is the cultural wall of our company, and over there is the honor display cabinet... This is the business department, and this is the market where Manager Fabogui works.

It's a pity that he hasn't come yet, otherwise he would take you for a nice tour..."

"It doesn't matter. At least in this regard, I'm sure Mr. Fabocqua will not be more professional than you."

"Ha, you've thanked me, let's go this way..."

As we chatted and sang, we gradually deepened. There was an interlude along the way. A young female professional holding documents passed by. She was probably familiar with the front desk. She stared at Tang Chao for a few seconds while saying hello, and then lowered her voice.

Xu Nao said something, which made the girl at the front desk blush slightly, and she pushed him away vigorously.

At this time, as he passed the corner, Tang Chao turned his head and looked at the quiet corridor in the other direction. At the end was a closed glass door, with blurry shadows behind it. He raised his finger and asked casually: "Then

Is it also an office area?”

"Yes, that's the Network R&D Department." The girl at the front desk raised her hand to smooth out her hair that had been scattered in the fight, and proudly introduced, "It was formed by a professional team specially hired by the president with high salaries from overseas during the founding of our company. Since we are all foreigners, we have different working habits and seldom communicate with each other, so we have set up a separate office area to avoid being disturbed. There is another passage that they usually use to go to and from get off work... I may not be able to take you there. past."

"Oh, no, I just asked."

After walking for a while, we finally arrived at the reception room. "You sit down for a while, and I'll get you a cup of coffee. Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot to ask you what to drink?"

"Nothing, just coffee, thank you."

"OK, wait."

He couldn't wait any longer. As soon as the other party left, Tang Chao walked out of the reception room openly and returned the same way.

In the corridor, probably because of the unfamiliar faces, many employees they met were paying attention. However, Tang Chao, who had increased his infiltration skill points by unknown amounts, knew that most of the looks here were just subconscious politeness. After all,

The passage is so big, unless there is a special occasion, it is abnormal to deliberately avoid it and not look at it.

There is no need to scare yourself. At this time, what is important is to be calm. He took the initiative to nod at the male employee who was walking towards him. The latter was slightly stunned. After he realized what he was doing, he nodded and responded with a smile. He passed by and entered the empty cubicle for business.

District. When I left, I had an extra employee badge in my hand.

Turn your badge over and hang it on your chest.

He calmly turned the corner and walked directly into the quiet corridor without any pause. He went all the way to the end and came to the glass door. It was too far to see clearly before, but now he saw that there was actually a corridor inside, but it was not that long.

Just seven or eight steps.

Obviously, this glass door was added later to separate the corridor and block the view from inside.

The door was naturally locked, and the switch was inside. Tang Chao didn't make any unnecessary moves. He just looked up at the surveillance probe diagonally above and waited quietly.

Soon, a burly figure in a suit emerged from the end of the corridor. His eyes were solemn and his face was stiff. He was about forty years old. It was difficult to determine his specific nationality. Anyway, he must be Wai Guoren.

Across the glass door, the middle-aged man in a suit looked up and down. His eyes fell on Tang Chao's work badge on his chest. He frowned slightly and said coldly: "New here? Didn't your superior tell you that you are not allowed to come near here?"

Tang Chao relaxedly spread his hands: "Mr. Sannier asked me to come. He has something to convey to me... Well, is this how we communicate?"

Sonnier is the president of this foreign trade company. Although the Tang Dynasty is not clear about the relationship between this guy and the people behind the door, judging from the description of the girl at the front desk just now, there is definitely a relationship. In this case, then

So you might as well give it a try and cheat.

If it works, everyone is happy. But if it doesn't work, just an ordinary tempered glass door can't stop him.

Facts have proved that the Tang Dynasty was lucky today. It succeeded in blowing up Hu in the bar, and it was equally successful here.

Of course, the main reason is still the middle-aged man in a suit. He didn't do everything right, but this is reasonable. After all, since you choose to put your hiding place here, you will more or less communicate with the outside world. Blindly.

The ground is blunt and repulsive, but it seems abnormal and attracts attention.

Press the switch inside the door, there will be a soft click, and push the glass door open.

"speak!"

Tang Chao raised his lips slightly: "He asked me to tell you...FBI, open the door!"

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