"This is a wonderful thing,...···"

At about three or four o'clock in the afternoon Washington time, far away in North Africa, the place was already shrouded in darkness. In a comfortable hotel somewhere in Cairo, a slender, melancholy-faced white young man was still lying in front of the computer using computer software.

In blunt Chinese, the computer's artificially synthesized voice reads word for word.

Also during the follow-up reading, a cell phone ring suddenly rang, interrupting the young man's practice. After the young man grabbed the phone, he suddenly paused and quickly chose to answer, "Quickly go."

After the call was connected, there was only a low and concise voice on the other side, but the young man's expression changed drastically, he closed the computer, stuffed it into his backpack and walked out.

After walking out of the room, he stood at the entrance and looked down. The young man's sharp eyes saw police cars roaring towards him under a neon light. There were also several other ordinary cars mixed in the police car queue.

"Cio."

His eyes paused, and the young man hurried to the top of the building. However, after reaching the top of the building for a moment, he glanced to the left and right. The young man took a run for a while under the lights on the left and right and in the dark night. When he ran to the edge of the roof, he let out a cry.

He pounced on another building five or six meters away, two floors lower than the hotel below him.

There was a distance of five or six meters, and there was still a drop of five or six meters. He was carrying a notebook on his body, but the young man was like a big bird flying out of the night. He landed softly with a pop, and then quickly ran forward again.

Rushing forward, there was another run-up, and while taking off again, the young man continued to land on the roof of another flat-story building, and gradually disappeared into the night.

It wasn't until he ran far away that a burst of noise and quarrels gradually broke out in the hotel where he was originally staying.

"You came here so quickly? I thought I could stay here for a few more days, and at least I could learn Chinese before I started talking." However, the young man who had already fled far away looked back with a gloomy face, depressed and crazy, a month

Time, and the pursuit by the US government really made him worry about the possibility of being caught day and night. He ran from the United States to Australia, from Australia to the Middle East, and then from the Middle East to North Africa... He originally thought he was chasing after him.

Who would have thought that the mad dog would be chased after him after he had just stayed in Cairo for three or four days?

Now that they already know that they are in Cairo, they must not stay in this place any longer.

However, the young man was still very depressed. He huddled in the darkness on the roof of the building in the distance and quickly dialed the number, "Why are those guys so quick..."

There were several mazes in the middle, and the young man really thought that he was safe this time.

"If you hadn't saved me before, I would have sold you this time. Now they are offering a reward of 30 million US dollars for your whereabouts. Just wish yourself well."

A faint voice on the other side of the phone made the young man scream, "Thirty million?, my life is not that valuable, right?"

It's not that the original pursuit was a manhunt, but the government sent people to pursue him privately. He was also a figure in the past, with a wide network of contacts, and he relied on the help of many people to hide in several states.

But now, in order to hunt him down, the US government actually wants to offer so many rewards in the underground world? Are you kidding?

Does the U.S. government need to offer a reward for catching such a down-and-out guy? Isn’t it enough for a country with so many manpower and material resources? Do they no longer want the face of the largest country?

"I don't know. I heard that something very important has been stolen in the United States. It may have something to do with you. This is hearsay and may not be accurate, but they actually sent so many manpower and material resources while also offering a reward for you in the underground world.

Fate, I'm afraid this news is not groundless." The other side spoke in a low voice again.

After saying these words, the young man suddenly trembled and his eyes widened. Are you kidding me, the things that the gang of robbers took from him were actually stolen? Isn't this an international joke? It was stored in a military base.

Here, the military base of the world's largest country is also the Army Special Operations Forces Headquarters, not an ordinary military base.

"!"

If that thing was really stolen, it would not be surprising that the US government would not only send a large amount of manpower and material resources, but also put a reward on his life in the underground world.

After all, not many people knew the whereabouts of that thing except the gang of robbers and him. If it was really stolen and was not done by insiders, they would suspect him and want to capture him as quickly as possible.

It's absolutely normal.

But the problem is, the things hidden in the headquarters of the world's largest ace army can be stolen? That is not a simple headquarters, but a military base!!

He was wondering if this was a joke played by God on him.

"Bless yourself. Those people in the past are no longer reliable. I'll help you this time, and we won't default on each other in the future." When the young man was shocked and confused, the other party spoke again, and hung up the phone after saying this.

But the young man was still stunned there, with his face turning green and red, which was so wonderful and scary.

If only the U.S. government sent a large number of manpower to search for him openly, he would still be sure to continue to escape. After all, he is not a good person. Being able to escape from the U.S.'s first encirclement and suppression is enough to explain a lot of problems.

Whether it is his previous energy or personal strength, there is strong evidence.

But the problem is that once the U.S. government loses face, it even loses face as a major country and offers a reward in the underground world, and it is 30 million US dollars in one fell swoop, just for him.

It is conceivable that not only the US government will take action, but also the entire underground world will take action. Thirty million US dollars is not a small amount. If you buy a life, you will be in a high position. A guy with tight defense is worthy of countless people.

Risking his life, let alone an embarrassing guy like him.

He thought of everything in an instant, and thought of how difficult the situation he might face in the future, but the young man still couldn't believe that something hidden in the headquarters of the world's largest ace military could be stolen.

"Who is it? Is it one of those people who was tricked by me? Damn it, how could they have that kind of ability? Is it the Chinese guy recently? I just sold him the information and tricked him once, and the stuff was stolen.

Is it him or the other six?"

No matter how much I think about it, I can't figure it out. The young man's face is so ugly that it's crazy. If he had known why he would deceive others, now it's better. He has deceived himself.

If he hadn't planned to make more money, even if he had released the news for free, he wouldn't be in such an embarrassing situation now.

If the news is publicized and the whole world knows it, even if the thing is lost, the US government probably won't suspect him.

Even if there is anger, I'm afraid it won't be as intense as it is now.

"What the hell, what should I do now? Those people were not reliable before there were so many bounties. Where should I go?" He was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. The young man's face changed again and again, and he was really going crazy.

But soon his expression changed. He was forced into desperation, but if he could know who stole the thing, he might be able to ask the other party for help. If the other party could really steal the treasure in that kind of place, then it wouldn't matter.

Whether it's energy or strength, it's probably absolutely astonishing.

As long as the other party is willing to help him, he will definitely be able to help. As for why the other party should help him? It's simple. He also has a piece of news in his hand that he thinks the other party will be interested in. The only problem here is that he doesn't know who did it.

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Is it the mysterious Chinese or the other six?

"I originally wanted to trick others, but this time I really tricked myself."

At about the same time, the afternoon sunshine at Charlotte Douglas International Airport in the eastern United States was bright and warm, but the figures waiting in the airport at this moment could clearly see that the airport today was slightly different from the past.

Men with stern expressions and sharp eyes have been wandering around the airport, looking at everyone they see, especially those carrying large suitcases, who receive special attention.

These people are obviously not ordinary passengers. How can ordinary passengers have such sharp eyes and cold demeanor? These people are also not wearing the uniforms of airport staff, but the airport staff turn a blind eye to them, and even yell at them when they see these people.

Will nod and bow respectfully.

There were dozens of figures scattered around the airport.

But it also caused many tourists to be surprised. Something happened? Was there something big happening nearby? But it didn't seem to be reported in today's newspapers.

"Mark, what department do you think these people belong to?"

"CIA? Or something else?"

Watching the figures on the left and right, far or near, wandering around the waiting hall, scanning each tourist, the two young white men sitting in the corner of the hall whispered to each other in a low and confused voice.

However, as soon as the two of them finished speaking, they suddenly froze and looked to their sides in embarrassment, because at that moment another stern man had already arrived beside them and was looking at the two of them strangely.

While the two of them were laughing awkwardly, the stern man quickly withdrew his gaze and fell on a black-haired young man nearby who was reading a magazine.

After looking at it for a few times, the man shook his head and turned around to leave.

"Something big must have happened. Is it to arrest a spy?"

"It's possible, but ordinary spies don't have such a big battle. I haven't seen this kind of battle in how many years? Maybe some national secrets have been stolen."

After the man left, the two young white men started whispering to each other again, with unconcealed excitement and gossip in their expressions. After all, in the United States, this kind of thing is really rare.

In North Carolina, this may not have happened in the past ten years.

However, the two white young men who were conversing did not notice at all that the black-haired young man beside them also followed the stern man's departure, with a strange smile on his lips.

Zhao Xuan couldn't help but find it strange. These guys from the United States moved really fast. When he left the hotel in the morning, the security in Raleigh had become much tighter. Now there are so many people patrolling the international airport. It seems that he is so

The hole I made this time was really quite big.

What's even weirder is that he, a "heavy criminal," swaggers past groups of cold and handsome men, but they never even pay him any attention. This feeling is also very wonderful -

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