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Chapter 267 [We found a traitor! 】

Chapter 267 [We found a traitor! 】

A dilapidated car riddled with bullet holes was parked on the side of the road.

From the looks of it, the car was a horrible sight, almost completely scrapped.

The front of the car was dented, all the windows were shattered, two tires were punctured, and the body was full of bullet holes, as if it had rushed out of a hail of bullets.

The atmosphere fell into dead silence for a while.

Chen Dong clutched the wound on his lower abdomen, looked at the two people with cold sweat on his forehead, and asked with pale lips, "Who are you?"

Although at the critical moment, he flew forward and rushed over.

However, the bullet is still faster after all.

It hit his waist from the side, and at this moment, he was already stained red with blood, and he was hit on the thigh by Tommy, a white Russian.

He is now so weak that he is lying in it, unable to move.

Fang Wentao and Lu Yinhong looked at each other.

Lu Yinhong sat in the driver's seat, took out the windproof lighter, lit a cigarette with a "ding" and held it in his mouth. He turned his head sideways and squinted at the other person's wound, and said in a low voice, "You don't Know me, I know you."

"But can you two be honest?"

Underneath the words is the hope that they will remove the last layer of camouflage.

Chen Dong looked at the eyes, tone and attitude of the two people, as well as the current situation, and judged that the other party was not hostile in a real sense, so he nodded to indicate that it was okay.

Only then did Li Laosan tear off the human skin mask in front of everyone, revealing his true face.

"Yo, it's interesting!"

Fang Wentao's eyes sparkled with excitement. He had always heard about this legendary art of disguise with a human skin mask, but seeing it with his own eyes still gave him a lot of shock.

Those who really understand this craft will not pass it on easily.

Lu Yinhong stuck out the cigarette butt out of the car window, and then said: "A brief introduction, my father's surname is Lu, and Lu Zhanfei is a craftsman, prop maker, carpenter, and architect."

"However, I didn't inherit my father's craftsmanship. I usually do some chemical research in the laboratory. That stuff feels more powerful than cutting wood."

"The dense fog just now is a specially-made smoke bomb, with heavy volume and large particles, and small gaps, which can effectively block the line of sight in the area for a long time."

He glanced at Fang Wentao, and then continued to introduce: "This guy's surname is Fang, Fang Wentao, and he has a serious desire to act like a pervert. Even if he comes out wearing a cheongsam to pretend to be a woman, don't be surprised."

Fang Wentao immediately rolled his eyes, and yelled with some dissatisfaction: "No, when did I wear a cheongsam to pretend to be a woman?"

Lu Yinhong directly ignored the other party's rebuttal, but Xiao looked at Chen Dong with interest and asked: "Hey, I heard that people like you can directly make up the structural images between molecules, and have time to communicate? "

After all, he really passed a cigarette to Chen Dong.

"It is said that the world you see is different from ours."

Li Laosan also twitched slightly at the corner of his mouth, which sounded like he was going to have a craniotomy for research.

Chen Dong whispered weakly: "Let's go first, find a safe place to talk."

He glanced at the surrounding situation. Although there were no people there, this car was so conspicuous that passers-by might secretly call the police if they saw it accidentally.

Lu Yinhong responded with a smile and said: "That's right, this guy was the one just now who was playing the detective game, otherwise he would have slipped away."

Fang Wentao was too lazy to talk to this guy, and spit out two words: "Fart!"

They stopped the car directly on the road in this suburb.

Sure enough, about half a minute later, a car came over and was finally stopped.

The next thing is also extremely simple.

I saw Fang Wentao stepped forward to knock on the other party's glass with a serious face, and then said in fluent Thai: ",... (Sorry, I am a policeman, and I need to requisition your car now.)"

Before the other party could react, he opened the car door and dragged out the innocent driver.

Fang Wentao pointed to the dilapidated car in front of him, gave him a push, and took out his wallet from his pocket.

And skillfully opened the wallet to pretend to show his ID, and then closed the wallet immediately.

The whole process takes less than a second.

The driver hadn't even looked at the documents inside, and the wallet had already been put away.

"...(If you're in a hurry, you can drive that car!)"

"...(Oh, by the way, if you want to make a complaint, you can write down my police number, 46452!)"

After all, Fang Wentao slumped into the other party's car, and smiled "bye" to the innocent driver who was still in a daze

He stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

It can be seen from the rearview mirror that the other party was delayed for four or five seconds before reacting and took out his mobile phone to call the police.

Lu Yinhong deliberately jokingly said beside him: "Look, you can't fool around for a minute. I told you that your acting skills are not good."

Fang Wentao raised his middle finger in contempt, and retorted: "If I hadn't brought you with me, I would have fooled him into paying for the gas and then throwing it on the side of the road."

At this time, Chen Dong and Li Laosan could see it.

These two guys are a pair of funny comparisons.

Of course, he already knew the identities of these two guys from the time the other party mentioned the name Lu Zhanfei.

It seems that, just like them, they are descendants of the mysterious organization of 18 people back then.

In fact, Chen Dong still recalled the scene of being besieged just now in his mind. The expressions and movements of those people obviously received the order to capture them alive.

No intention to shoot at all.

To be precise, they all seem to be waiting for follow-up orders.

Only that guy violated the orders of his superiors and shot himself.

And when they escaped, it was strangely smooth, and the only explanation was that the other party had no intention of chasing them.

They didn't even plan to get serious from the beginning, otherwise the four of them would have been beaten into a hornet's nest and turned into a cold corpse in that situation.

Chen Dong covered his wound and said solemnly: "The group of people just now should have come to pick us up."

"But there were bribed guys hiding inside, and they shot themselves."

He closed his eyes and speculated: "In other words, the traitor has quietly infiltrated the subordinates of other people in the organization."

"Traitor? Organization?" Fang Wentao asked enthusiastically, "What game are you playing?"

"I heard that you are still robbing the prison, who has been rescued?"

Chen Dong's lips turned white, and he explained patiently: "To put it simply, the people who died in accidents back then did not die, but carefully planned death illusions to hide their tracks."

"The man we rescued in prison has the former Soviet space station in his hands, which is a big piece of cake."

"Obviously they were moved."

"But the problem is that there are traitors in the organization, and they hide very deep."

"The traitors seem to want to catch us juniors to threaten other people in the organization, so as to become the real masters of the organization."

Fang Wentao and Lu Yinhong were secretly surprised when they heard the words of the former Soviet space station.

This stuff is no joke.

No wonder the whole of Bangkok was turned upside down, and the police were desperate to find someone.

Fang Wentao seemed to have entered the role in an instant. He pointed a pistol at Lu Yinhong's head. His expression was complicated and serious, and his eyes were sharp and cold.

"We have a traitor among us!"

(End of this chapter)

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