Chapter 370 Sometimes you have to believe in the sixth sense
The phone rang. Susan said sorry to Dave and walked to the side to answer the phone. The call was from Susan's colleague, telling her that the undercover person around the Eight-faced Buddha confirmed that there was indeed a person who was investigated by the Eight-faced Buddha last year.
It seems that an Interpol police officer was killed. I don’t know the specific nationality or his real name. I am sure that the Interpol police officer was Chinese.
Finally, his colleague told him a name and mobile phone number, saying that this person was a peripheral informant who was recently exhibited. When the call ended, Susan said thank you several times before hanging up the phone.
Just as he was about to tell McCall the news, Dave saw two people with dreadlocks and large backpacks approaching. He felt happy and shouted to Susan, "The elevator is here, Susan, what can I do in advance?"
Let’s talk about it when we go back to the room.”
Seeing that the elevator had indeed arrived, Susan nodded. It would be more convenient to go back to the room and make a phone call. She walked into the elevator and saw that the button for the 16th floor was pressed by someone else. The elevator stopped on the 16th floor within ten seconds.
Two backpackers with dreadlocks carrying backpacks walked out of the elevator first. Dave looked at his cell phone and asked Susan, "Do you need me to take you back to your room?"
"No," she didn't want to stay with Dave now, but after she refused, she thought that her refusal was too harsh, so she said to Dave with a smile, "The flight back to New York is still 3 hours away, remember to buy some."
Chocolate, if you don’t buy it, don’t even think about getting on the plane.”
Dave nodded helplessly, "OK, I'll go downstairs right now." After saying that, he pressed button 1 in the elevator and asked Susan, "Original flavor?"
"That's right, Dave, thank you," Susan breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the hotel room as she watched Dave walk away.
When she was at Culbert's house just now, Susan confirmed that Culbert was killed, and the killer's methods gave Susan a bad idea. She has worked with Dave's team for more than ten years, and she has a lot of knowledge about the behavior habits of the team members and the murderous methods.
The techniques and habits for cleaning up traces are very clear.
In addition, when she was about to get on the plane, Dave told her that the Alis and the others were on a mission in the Netherlands, but she had been in Brussels for about 2 hours, and the Alis and the others did not come to report to her at all.
In the past, Susan was not completely ignorant of Dave and the others' private work. She used to turn a blind eye and pretend she didn't know, but this time Dave actually killed one of his own people, and things were not that simple.
As he walked to the room, he called McCall, and the call was connected, "Hey, McCall, the informant in the bureau confirmed that an undercover Interpol agent was identified by the Eight-faced Buddha last year, but the real name and nationality are not yet known.
, I only know that the person is Chinese, and this person should be the relative mentioned by William Devon Hill,
Do you have a pen and paper? I will tell you about the informant in the bureau. It will be easier for you to find the Eight-faced Buddha through him."
McCall shook his head, "That's not good, you'll be in trouble if anyone finds out."
"Don't worry, this informant is not from the bureau. His name is Zhang Ziwei. His previous identity was as a police officer on Hong Kong Island. Five years ago, he was abandoned by his colleagues during an operation against the Eight-faced Buddha.
The people around Buddha have become outside members, and their mobile phone numbers are xx”.
"Thanks, Susan, say hello to Bruce for me," McCall smiled.
"No problem, but it will have to be later. I am in Brussels now and won't get home until tomorrow."
"Didn't you say you were going to retire soon? Why are you still taking assignments?" McCall asked nervously. He had just betrayed the news about William to Susan, and Susan, who had not been on assignment for a long time, was sent to Brussels. This made Susan
McCall, who was very vigilant, immediately sensed the danger.
"Who sent you to Brussels and why?"
"Don't worry, McCall, I know what you are worried about. I came to Brussels to investigate the murder of a senior sleeper agent. No matter how rich William Devonshire is, he has only been in business for less than a year, and he still can't reach out.
In the upper level of c1a,
This mission is in charge of Director Barry, the deputy to the head of the New York Secret Service, and this case occurred the night before yesterday. At that time, you only sent me an encrypted email about the meeting.
You don't think that William Devonshire has the ability to predict the future, and he can lay a trap waiting for me before you tell me the information."
McCall was right when he thought, "Okay, anyway, be careful, William Devonshire is not as simple as we thought."
"No, I'm not worried about William Devonshire, but I am a little worried about Dave."
"Dave, Susan, what are you worried about?"
"Wait a minute," Susan walked to the door of the room, holding her cell phone between her shoulder and cheek, looking for the room card from her bag, "Wait a minute, I'm opening the door, God, where did I put the room card?"
"Haha, don't worry, you will find it if you look slowly," McCall said with a smile.
After searching for more than ten seconds, Susan finally found the key card in her jacket pocket, "Finally found it."
Susan, who had been on the phone for a long time looking for the room key, was not at all vigilant at this time. Behind her, there were two backpackers she met in the elevator hiding in the stairway. When Susan opened the door, there was a man with dreadlocks.
The man rushed towards Susan and pushed her hard from behind into the room.
"Bump", Susan was slammed against the wall and fainted immediately.
"Susan, Susan, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?" McCall heard a strange noise on the phone and shouted loudly. Then he reacted and immediately shouted, "I'm calling the police, I'm calling the police, bastard, I'm calling the police."
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But these words were shouted in vain, not everyone can listen and speak English. A backpacker wearing a hat heard the sound of the mobile phone, picked up the phone and hung up the call.
Seeing Susan lying on the ground motionless, the man in the hat said, "Hurry up, the woman was on a call on her cell phone just now, the police will be called soon."
After saying that, the two people hurriedly searched for money, then opened the door, and quickly walked down the stairs and out of the hotel without closing the door and disappeared.
In the specialty shop of the hotel downstairs, Dave, who was pretending to be buying chocolates, saw the two dreadlocks walking out of the hotel quickly, took the two chocolates and paid for them and took the elevator up to the 16th floor.
The two murderers ran in such a hurry that they didn't even close Susan's door. As soon as Dave entered the door, he saw Susan lying on the ground. He closed the door and was about to feel Susan's pulse when he heard the door close.
Susan moved unconsciously, and opened her eyes in a daze to see Dave saying, "Help me."
"Jingle Bell",
The phone rang for a while, which startled Dave who was nervous. He took out his cell phone and saw that it was Ali's call. He quickly answered the call, "The police are coming. They will reach the hotel door in about 30 seconds. Have you got it done?"
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Hearing the arrival of the police, Dave secretly cursed the two backpackers, "Soon, when the police asked about it later, you said you were here to find me, but when I found out something happened to Susan, I didn't talk to you.
I didn’t say much, I just said something happened to Susan, come here quickly, do you understand?”
"clear".
After hanging up the phone, Dave took out medical gloves and put them on his hands under Susan's horrified eyes, took out the folding dagger in his pocket, walked to Susan who fell to the ground, and said, "I'm sorry."