Start With Lifting The Restrictions Chapter 103

2021-10-28

Chapter 103 Funeral

Amerikan Consulate in Hong Kong.

After entering the consulate, a man who looked similar to most Chinese Asians, but with slightly more casual clothes, took out a document and passed the inspection of the guards. He walked hurriedly across the upstairs With a bang, he broke into the door of an office with an economic affairs sign.

"Oh, damn, what are you doing here?"

Behind the desk, a middle-aged white ghost with a high nose and deep eyes, wearing a well-cut handmade suit , looked at the Asian-Chinese man who broke into his office, and stood up.

The Chinese man swallowed, took a breath, and said anxiously: "Mr. Counselor, I have something urgent to report to you."

"Wait. ”

The high-nosed, deep-eyed ghost guy made a silent gesture, first walked to the door and glanced left and right, and then led the Asian-Chinese man to the reception table beside him. Turning on another vinyl record player, the melodious music sounded immediately.

After all this was done, the high-nosed, deep-eyed ghost guy motioned the Asian-Chinese man to speak, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Missing. , Mr. Counselor, Jason Bourne is missing."

The Asian Chinese man said nervously, "The last clue I can trace seems to be Jason Bourne in Nine Dragon City. The ferry terminal, had contact with the target, and then disappeared."

"So, the mission failed?"

The middle-aged ghost guy called the counselor frowned. Frowning, there were some doubts between his brows and eyes, "They promised me that this time they sent a secret weapon that has been hidden for a long time. How could it be possible that the mission failed and that he disappeared directly?"

"Mr. Counselor, What should we do next? The target is too dangerous, and all influences have been targeting the target recently, but all have failed." The Asian-Chinese man continued.

"I see." The ghost guy called the counselor seemed to ponder for a while, nodded, "You continue to let your people stare, and at the same time understand the movements of other parties, of course you better be careful One point, if you are found or found, no one will recognize your identity."

"Understood, understand." Asian Chinese men nodded again and again, "We are just doing our own work, not It will move at will."

DiDiDi——

Just as the two were communicating, the BP machine on the waist of the Asian-Chinese man suddenly rang.

The Asian-Chinese man hurriedly glanced down and saw a few words appear on the BP machine.

【Kowloon Funeral Home】

"What's the matter?" The ghost guy called the counselor looked at the Asian-Chinese man and glanced at the BP machine, his face changed, and he immediately asked .

"Target, the target appeared at the Kowloon Funeral Home." The Asian Chinese man said hurriedly.

The ghost frowned, known as the counselor, "What is he doing there?"

"According to the information we have learned from the Hong Kong Island Police, the reason why the target hangs Tao Hongsheng father and son, just because Tao Hongsheng's son killed one of his friends." The Asian Chinese man said cautiously.

"Damn it!" The ghost guy called the counselor heard the answer and cursed in a low voice, "I already understand the situation, you can leave through the back door, I will contact you if you need cooperation. You."

"Yes." The Asian Chinese man nodded his farewell and left.

After the Asian-Chinese man left, the ghost guy walked to the phone at the desk and dialed a phone number. The phone was quickly connected, and a low voice came from the other end of the phone. Male voice: "Is there anything you want to report to me?"

"Conklin, the hound you sent is missing."

 …

The misty drizzle made the sky a little more azure.

Outside the Kowloon Funeral Home, cars stopped.

A large number of people wearing black suits and sunglasses stepped out of the car with a solemn expression and moved towards the Kowloon Funeral Home.

"big brother is coming."

"big brother, can you say a few words, when will your new movie be released?"

a lot of waiting The tabloid reporters around looked at Sanbao who got off a Pingzhi sedan and shouted in unison.

Sambo looked solemn, his plump body propped up his black suit into a round, looking at the swarming crowd, he waved his hand, and five or six Dragon-Tiger Martial Masters, who were also solemnly dressed, immediately He opened his hands and blocked the crowd who seemed to want to be interviewed.

In an open space far away from the funeral home, Yang Chu, rarely wearing a black suit and a black umbrella, stood solemnly beside the flowerbed of a landscape tree, far away. Looking at the funeral being held in the funeral home.

"Those hidden in the crowd, do you need to solve it?" A voice came from behind Yang Chu.

Black suit, white shirt, big red tie, and 47 with no hair on his head. I don't know when he appeared behind Yang Chu, and his right hand was holding a silenced pistol.

The drizzle wet his bald head and clothes, his eyelids were drooping, but his eyes seemed to follow Yang Chu to look at the crowd at the entrance of the funeral home in the distance, and the words in his mouth were murderous. intention .

“It’s not necessary.”

Yang Chu held an umbrella with one hand, and answered lightly, “It should be quiet there today.”

He was already there. The crowd saw a lot of "abnormal people", the characteristics that are different from ordinary people, and the eyes that look around from time to time, it is difficult to hide in his observation and information capture.

"Then there are only twenty-three people."

47 After hearing Yang Chu's words, he added, "I checked their identities, and three of them may be They are from the CIA, four are from the Security Bureau, two are from the Central Intelligence Agency, and six are unidentified. I recognize the remaining eight, and they are from the Shenyi Secret Society."

"The Shenyi Secret meeting?"

Yang Chu's expression remained unchanged, but he glanced slightly sideways at 47 beside him, "This name has appeared in Li Hong's information, and it has something to do with you?"

"If it wasn't for them, if it wasn't for 'father' who contacted them last time, No. 6 and I would have completely destroyed that place and liberated everyone." 47's voice was cold, but it was the first time in the cold that it seemed to show A hint of anger.

"It seems that this world is actually very small."

Yang Chu is not very clear about what 47 said, but he can probably guess something.

With the various abilities displayed by people like 47, how could they be easily controlled and imprisoned? During the growth of these clones, there must have been more than one "rebellion" or "escape". ".

And 47's last "rebellion", perhaps because of this secret meeting, failed to succeed.

At the same time, Yang Chu also remembered the chubby man and the shadow-like killer he saw in the study of Tao Hongsheng's mansion.

The almost fanatical confidence in the chubby man's tone at that time and the threat to him seemed to be referring to the Secret Society, an organization hidden in the dark.

"The person you chased the other day, I saw him at the airport exit. He was connected at the airport, and he should have come from the CIA."

47 quietly put away the silencer pistol. He started, and the voice said again without any waves.

Bourne noticed 47 at the airport that day and wrote down the serial number tattooed on the back of his head, and 47 didn't notice his movements.

"There are already so many messy people, I don't care if there are more of them, and their presence is really good for me."

Yang Chu said 47 The white young man who jumped into the sea to escape, he doesn't really care about the other party's purpose, as long as he knows the other party's origin.

Super warrior, transforming people, strengthening people, such a plan, since the Soviet Union has, and the former Germany also has, it is not surprising that Amerikan will have such a similar plan, and even made progress.

Yang Chu is now even full of expectations for CIA or Amerikan's "Super Warrior" program.

“The boat is still an hour away, and it will take about twenty minutes to detour in the middle to avoid being followed.”

Standing for a while, 47 raised his watch and glanced again. Time, he opened his mouth and said to Yang Chu.

“Let’s go.”

Yang Chu glanced at the funeral home from afar and turned to leave.

I will take my father to check on my body tomorrow morning. There will be no updates tonight. Thank you for your support!

(end of this chapter)

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