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"John isn't as... chatty as she is."

After enduring Sarah's harassment and nagging all the way, Steve got off the plane first: "I still like John, at least he is more reliable."

"Oh, maybe it's not that reliable."

Sarah followed and shrugged: "I heard that he was poached by my old club."

Steve glanced at Gary: "Old club?"

"Hmm~,"

Sarah smiled: "It's another team favored by your government - the private agent team."

"Are you Michael's man?"

Steve glanced at her, then turned to look at Gary: "My nemesis Michael?"

"Maybe you don't like him, but..."

Gary nodded and said helplessly: "He is indeed doing well now."

"Forget it, stop talking, let's get down to business now."

Not wanting to mention Michael again, Steve changed the subject: "What's going on now?"

"A person with a password package is flying here with a hard drive." Sarah looked at Steve and said:

"We're going to follow him and see where he goes? I'll follow you and provide useful information... Let the music get louder, I'll control the mixer and you'll control the dance floor... Do you like dancing?"

Steve stopped and turned to look at Sarah: "I still like John better."

After that, he strode out of the airport.

"Oh, I'll send her flowers in your name."

Gary followed and made a joke, but unfortunately everyone ignored him.

When several people didn't respond, Gary shrugged: "A guy with no sense of humor at all."

After walking out of the airport, a group of people boarded a modified bus, which was immediately equipped with all kinds of state-of-the-art electronic equipment.

After getting ready, Steve entered the waiting hall with several members of the secret service. Sarah and Gary stayed in the car to provide technical support and provide them with intelligence information.

"Did you find anything?"

After waiting in the lobby for three hours, Steve finally couldn't help but ask.

Sarah's voice came from Bluetooth: "We are slowly looking for it, don't...,"

Listening to various harassing sounds coming from Bluetooth, Steve said speechlessly: "Hey... little talented girl, do you know how to use a computer?"

"Perhaps you can tell me where the power button is first, and I'll touch it slowly, and I'll be able to find it."

"Gary..., we waited for three hours in vain!"

Steve chose to ignore Sarah and complained to Gary: "My legs are so painful. You found her, and you have to be responsible for anything that goes wrong."

“Don’t trust those you employ, and ignore those you doubt.”

Gary took a sip of coffee, lay back on the chair, and said slowly.

"It was supposed to be a three-hour wait. Didn't anyone tell you the time of his flight? They should be arriving soon."

Sarah looked at the surveillance screen and said nonchalantly: "Oh, he came out, I found him."

"start work!"

Steve was silent for a while, and finally chose not to care, and spoke to remind the team members.

"The hard drive should be in an alligator leather case. As for what's inside the hard drive, I don't know."

"Remember, Steve, he's just a delivery guy. A retired professor is not a Somali thug or a black belt,"

"You try not to scare him," Gary warned.

"Oh, well, I'll try not to freak him out!"

Steve glanced at the guests coming and going in the hall: "We just need to figure out who he is going to be handed over to... what does he look like?"

"He has a brown hat, glasses, and is carrying a brown crocodile suitcase. He is walking towards you and should appear in your sight soon. I hacked his phone and prepared to send him a message that the pick-up was late. ,…, have you seen him?”

"I saw."

Steve's eyes fell on the target old man.

Sarah's fingers quickly started operating on the keyboard: "OK, I will lead him to Louis Cafe on the first floor."

Steve suddenly remembered: "How did you confirm the target?"

"Don't worry about it. You dance and I'll tune the music. Don't ask. ... Jane, he is walking towards you."

Jane with big golden waves received the message and nodded: "I'm ready."

"Davis, you take Staircase B,"

Steve ordered.

Davis's response came from Bluetooth: "OK!!"

Holding a newspaper in her hand, Jane looked up and glanced at the old man walking by: "He just walked past me and was going to the cafe."

"give it to you."

"o...,"

"Snap sizzle~"

Jane had just stood up and was about to follow him, when suddenly a strong current came from her waist, which instantly stunned Jane.

"Jane? Follow me quickly? What are you doing sitting there?...Why don't you say anything?"

Looking at the surveillance screen, Jane was still sitting there motionless, without answering or taking any action. Sarah thought there was something wrong with the machine, so she hurriedly operated on the keyboard, repeating the instructions: "Jane, close it." Please answer! I see you are still here?"

There was no problem with the equipment. Sarah, who noticed something was wrong, immediately informed Steve: "Steve..., I can't receive a response from Jane."

But Steve was talking to Davis and ignored her at all.

Sarah reluctantly informed another team member: "Micia, it's up to you. You go and check the situation. Just put the tracker on him."

"Okay! I see him, approaching."

Misia nodded, stood up, twisted her waist and walked towards the old man.

“Misia??”

After a while, there was no response from Misia.

Sarah called Steve urgently: "Steve, Steve! Something's wrong!"

"I also feel something is wrong,"

Steve looked at the passengers in the waiting room, feeling vaguely uneasy and suddenly alert.

"Micia, are you sure you have installed the tracker?"

Sarah asked again, but no one responded: "Misia? Misia??"

"Is there another team here to mess with us?"

Steve seemed to smell a familiar smell in the air. "No way, otherwise we would know."

Gary dismissed Steve's idea.

Sarah finally discovered that the surveillance video was playing in a loop: "This is not right. Either the network is faulty, or someone... overwrote my online video. According to my experience, the network rarely has errors... That person is obviously not interested in this kind of thing." Very good, who has this ability?”

"call…,"

Steve took a deep breath, and what he was worried about finally happened: "It's John, only he has this ability! Gary, do you hear that? The other team is causing trouble! What are they doing here?!"

"Ah?! If John the White-Eyed Wolf is really causing trouble, that means Michael the Toad is also here! Wait a minute!"

Gary was stunned, and then dialed the phone number for the minister. After a while, he nodded helplessly to Sarah: "Yes, your old boss is here! Steve, it's confirmed, Michael and the others are also tracking that leather guy." box."

"Mike doesn't have the brains for that,"

Steve quickly scanned the people nearby and found two suspected targets approaching the old man: "They are not tracking but robbing people!"

Sarah quickly checked out the place where someone had tampered with someone. After a while of manipulation, she said: "OK, the fault has been eliminated and the image has been restored. Man, there are two people following you in the eight o'clock and six o'clock directions. Our people were electrocuted by them just now." Dizzy."

"Roger that!"

Steve didn't look back, walked forward as if nothing had happened, and said softly: "It's our turn, help me count down."

"OK, three...two...one!"

As soon as the word was spoken, Steve seemed to have a second glance behind him. He quickly dodged the electric shock baton coming from behind, and hit the man's chest with a knife. The unprepared man was knocked back a few steps by Steve's knife.

"Pa~, sizzle~~,"

"Ahhhhhhh~~,"

Steve's reaction speed was astonishing. Before the man could scream, he had already grabbed his wrist with his backhand. His movements were skillful and swift, as if he were engaging in a battle that had been rehearsed countless times. He grabbed the electric shock rod firmly and stabbed the man in the abdomen without hesitation.

"Ahh~~"

The man's body suddenly trembled violently, and a heart-rending scream came from his throat. His body was bent by the shock of the electric shock rod, and his hands instinctively wanted to let go of the electric shock rod, but Steve's hands were held tightly like iron vices, preventing the man from having any chance to escape.

The man's screams echoed in the busy waiting room, and his body continued to twitch under the influence of the electric current. His eyes were wide open, full of fear and unwillingness, and he fell straight to the ground. The tourists who saw this scene were immediately frightened and ran away in all directions.

It was too late, but it was so fast. All this happened in just two seconds. After the man fell to the ground, Steve quickly turned around, took one step and put his arms around the neck of the other man who was trying to escape, and inserted the electric shock rod into his lower back...
“Zizzizi~~,”

The man persisted for two seconds before he was so shocked by the high-voltage electricity that he rolled his eyes and fainted.

Seeing that Steve had cleared away the two tails, Sarah continued: "OK, the target is heading out and out of the main entrance of the departure hall. Oh..., I see two people are following him."

Davis's voice came out: "I followed him, he walked out of the door next to him."

Sarah continued to report the situation: "He was about to get into a taxi, the 49250 one."

"Hey! Wait a minute."

"Please come with us."

The old man carrying the suitcase was walking towards the taxi. Suddenly, two men dressed as security guards clamped his arms on the left and right, trying to take the old man into his car.

"No no no I can't go with you, sir."

The old man wanted to struggle, but he was no match for the two young and strong men. He was carried directly to the car by the two men.

This scene was seen by Steve and others, and they hurriedly walked towards those people.

Sarah's voice rang in Steve's ears: "The two people in the car are also Michael's people."

"Hello, what are you doing? Old gentleman, do you need help?"

Steve held a newspaper and pretended to be a nosy tourist who wanted to relax their vigilance.

"Hey, get out of the way, this is none of your business!"

"Go away!"

"Oh, you shouldn't treat an old man like this...,"

Steve suddenly raised the newspaper in his hand, covering the sight of the two of them, and punched the tallest of the two in the chest. The taller man who was caught off guard was immediately punched to the ground. Alas, before I could react, Steve hit me with an uppercut, hitting his chin directly. His body was sent flying, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

This sudden scene startled the old man, and he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He felt like he couldn't breathe, and he slowly fell to the ground with a look of pain on his face.

Steve was stunned for a moment when he saw the old man's reaction, and explained to Bluetooth Li Gary: "I didn't do it, I didn't touch him!"

Sarah couldn't help but reprimanded: "Idiot, he must have a heart attack. Send him to the car quickly."

Davis, who had just dealt with the other two people, ran over quickly and helped the old man into the car with Steve.

The nanny car was speeding along the highway, but Davis found two black cars following closely behind: "There are two cars behind...,"

"Listen, the hard drive may be encrypted,"

Sarah's voice sounded: "I can clone it remotely and connect it to the hard drive for me."

"Ok!"

Gary Xun quickly inserted the wire into the hard drive.

At the same time, Davis discovered that there was a bus in front of him, blocking the entire intersection.

"Squeak~~"

The nanny van was forced to stop.

"Ha~ha~ha~...,"

The old man in the car was so stimulated that it became difficult to breathe. He gasped for air, looked at Steve with pleading eyes, and said intermittently: "My wife is caught, she will be killed!"

"Get off the bus!"

"If you don't get out of the car, we'll shoot!!"

"Get off the bus, get off the bus, hurry up!!"

There were wolves in front and tigers in the back. Two black cars also stopped behind the nanny car. Several heavily armed men got out of the cars and pointed submachine guns at the window of the nanny car. Gary saw this and said hurriedly: "Davis, lock the car door!"

At this moment, a man with a beard and brown hair got off the bus that blocked the road in front. Gary sighed. It was his old enemy...Michael.

"I need 20 seconds left."

Looking at the download speed on the computer, Sarah said.

The people in the car did not react and looked at each other, but they were not worried about the future situation. They were all people working for the government, and Michael would not kill them. This bastard was just here to take credit.

Michael looked at the car door which was motionless and waved his hand: "Cut it open for me!"

Several men ran over with cutting machines and started cutting at the car door.

"These people don't recognize my face. Go to the Duchess Hotel for me, table ten at six o'clock in the afternoon..., save my wife! Please!"

The old man felt that it was getting harder and harder to breathe. His chest felt like it was being pressed by a huge stone, and every breath he took felt like he was dancing on a steel needle. His fingers were tightly covering his chest, his face was as pale as paper, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Despite the immense pain, he still struggled to speak and begged to Steve who was standing aside.

After speaking, the old man looked at Steve, his lips trembling slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he only made a weak moan. His throat seemed to be blocked by something, making him unable to make a sound. He could only convey his prayers to Steve with his eyes. His head suddenly tilted and he lost consciousness. His hand slowly let go of the hand covering his chest, and his whole body seemed to have lost support and fell limply on the chair.

Steve was startled by this scene and ran to the old man, trying to check on his condition. However, the old man's heartbeat had stopped, his eyes were wide open, and he seemed to be full of reluctance for the world, and... worry for his wife.

(End of this chapter)