James's years of experience as a police officer told him that danger was nearby.
However, he did not expect that the danger was not only in the vicinity, but also in a place less than ten centimeters away from him.
Number 47 suddenly appeared and blocked James 'gun.”
"Ah!" James screamed. 47 grabbed him in an instant and strangled his throat. Silver Dancer pressed against his head.
"Don't move!" Mike rushed out and pointed his pistol at 47.
"You're the one who's been chasing me?" 47 asked.
"Russia's secret police have surrounded this place. If you need a hostage, I can be your hostage. He didn't see your face, so he didn't have to die!”Mike said calmly.
After Mike finished speaking, he slowly moved the muzzle of the pistol away and pointed it up." Take me away! Please!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
Two gunshots were fired, and the bullets hit Mike's body. The pain almost suffocated him. He leaned against the barbed wire and slowly collapsed to the ground.
Nicole let out a suppressed scream of fear. Then, she bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from making a sound. At this moment, the enraged 47 was as terrifying as a tyrant!
Yang Fan walked out of the darkness, his face covered, and his pistol was pointed at Mike's head.
47 elbowed James unconscious. He walked over with a pistol and pointed it at Mike's head.
Mike looked at the two black muzzles in front of him and recalled his wife and daughter in despair.
At this moment, Nicole slowly walked over and begged," Don't kill him…I beg you…"
No. 47 did not look back or say anything. He panted heavily and put away his gun.
"She saved you." 47 looked straight ahead and passed by Yang Fan.
Nicole hurriedly followed.
"Dear Sheriff Mike, give me a reason not to kill you."”
Yang Fan was halfway through laughing when his expression changed. He quickly raised his gun and pointed it at 47, who was five meters away. 47's muzzle was also pointed at him.
"Let him go." Number 47's voice was unquestionable.
"Are you ordering me?"
I'm threatening you." 47 sneered.
"Alright, I'm afraid." Yang Fan nodded.
47 and Yang Fan simultaneously withdrew their pistols.
"Xiu! Whoosh!"
Yang Fan and 47 once again took out another pistol and fired at each other.
The bullet hit the wall again. Yang Fan broke out in cold sweat. This bastard was really cunning!
Yang Fan did not expect that the bastard in his heart only did the same action as him.
"I don't think we can do this. The secret police will be here soon. If we don't leave now, we'll be dead.”Yang Fan said.
47 nodded." We should trust each other.”
"I trust you very much! That shot was just my instinct.”Yang Fan smiled.
47 nodded." Me too.”
Yang Fan did not speak. Since you said so, then it can't be discussed?
Again, again, he fell into a deadlock again. The sixth time.
" Thump!"
A series of orderly footsteps could be heard.
A team of armed police appeared at the corner. Yang Fan and 47 instantly turned their guns and fired at them.
The poor Russian armed police officer did not even have time to react. Without firing a single bullet, he fell like a rice paddy.
"Crash!" The corner of his shirt that was lifted made a loud swooshing sound, and the silver pistol was like a swift shadow.
Yang Fan and Number 47 had run out of bullets, so they pulled out their guns again and pointed at each other.
"Are you f * cking crazy?" Yang Fan cursed.
"You pointed at me first."
"If I pointed at you first, you would have died long ago!”Yang Fan said angrily.
"This is an instinctive reaction." 47 raised an eyebrow.
"You go first!" Yang Fan shouted.
No. 47 nodded and pulled Nicole back slowly until they turned a corner. They flashed away and Yang Fan put down his pistol.
……
Yang Fan returned to the waiting hall and returned to Hanago's side, whose face was filled with anxiety.
"Brother, why did you take so long to go to the toilet?”Hanago asked angrily.
Yang Fan was crying in his heart. He said,"Brother, I have kidney deficiency. Can't I?!"”
The train started to move, and all the way to Mosco, Yang Fan deliberately waited for a while before getting off.
After getting out of the car, Yang Fan said to Hanago," This time, let's find a more remote place to stay. Doesn't he like to stay in big hotels in the city center? We gave it to him! This time, she definitely wouldn't get together with him!”
Hanago nodded her head in a half-understanding manner." I'll listen to you."”
"We have to find a remote place to eat. Of course, it's a holiday, so we have to eat at a special restaurant.”As Yang Fan walked, he planned his next journey.
On a remote street in Moscow, Hanago walked past a car parked on the side of the road and dropped the money in her hand. Hanago squatted down to pick it up and quickly threw a small locator under the car.
Then, Hanago quietly picked up the money and left.
"Brother, did I do well?" Hanago bounced in front of Yang Fan as if she was asking for credit.
Yang Fan smiled and patted Hanago's head. If the information from Beggar's Sect was correct, that car was the car of the Russia branch of the CIA.
The locator was a small gadget that Yang Fan had exchanged from the system. This thing would definitely not be detected. After all, the system's products were definitely of high quality.
Of course... but because of the low price, there were also flaws. The locator could only emit signal radiation within a radius of 20 kilometers. In other words, Yang Fan could accurately chase the car within 20 kilometers, but once it exceeded 20 kilometers, it would be like a stone sinking into the sea.
Ordinary GPS devices did not have a signal transmission radius, but they were easily detected.
Therefore, once the CIA took action, Yang Fan had to follow. Moreover, Yang Fan had to move within a radius of 20 kilometers, otherwise, he would not be able to receive the signal emitted by the locator.
"Well done. I'll take you out for a feast later.”Yang Fan nodded.
"Hehe."
Yang Fan brought Hanago to a famous special restaurant nearby. As they ate, Hanago suddenly said,""Brother, the people from the CIA are on the move.”
Yang Fan nodded." Waiter, the bill. Let us pay a visit to Mr. Smith."”
In the dark night, 47 was carrying a sniper rifle. In the scope, Nicole was sitting at the dining table smoking.
An old man looked at Nicole in confusion and slowly sat down.
"It's for you." Nicole handed him a phone.”
The old man picked up the phone. He obviously knew who the other party was. He smiled and said,"We've been friends for so many years. I thought you would trust me more!”
"Agent Smith, let's get straight to the point. Tell me everything you know.”
If Yang Fan had heard this, he would have instantly understood why the system had classified the assassination of the head of the CIA in Russia as an SSS-rank mission. It was because there was an assassin in his mission with the code name: 47。
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