Is it really okay to eat so fast?

Lydia stood beside her and opened her mouth: "Sir, are you okay?"

"Chen Ju" slowly stood up, and Lydia was so shocked that she took several steps back.

The man who did not answer her concern and asked stood for several seconds before turning his head and looking directly at Lydia: "Money?"

"ah?"

Lydia didn't understand what this meant, until she watched "Chen Ju" move forward and came to the opposite side of the restaurant table and chair. There was a truck driver lying on a chair and sleeping soundly. This is also a common thing. Many drivers who are tired of driving at night would occasionally choose to rest at a fast food restaurant that is open 24 hours a day.

But, what did he do in the past?

A scene that Lydia unexpectedly happened. "Chen Ju" lowered his body, reached out to fumble, then took out a wallet from the driver, took out a few bills, and returned the wallet to the original owner, then turned around and walked back.

In Lydia's dazed eyes, "Chen Ju" put these bills on the fast food table, ignored Lydia's incredible inner thoughts, and walked out the door.

When she realized it, she hurriedly chased out and faced the vast night, where could she find the figure of the Pan Asian?

“Is there anything else to add?”

"No more, all I said is true."

When Lydia faced a group of agents wearing BVF black jackets and work clothes, she said it was impossible not to be nervous.

Further apart, the BVF's armed secret service has blocked the entire gas station and fast food restaurant, and there are fully armed special forces and SWAT commandos everywhere. In the parking lot in front of the fast food restaurant, in addition to seven or eight black lion horse SUVs, there are more armed vehicles, including but not limited to wheeled armored vehicles.

How could such a situation not make Lydia a mere waitress feel scared?

It was already noon now, and she couldn't find the Pan Asian man, and she couldn't get those few bills, so she could only call the police immediately.

But the police slowly left after dawn.

As a result, Lydia went to rest exhausted, but was woken up at noon, and she was repeatedly asked.

"It seems there is nothing to ask."

Gibson said helplessly.

Shiver didn't speak, but a man in a suit standing beside her spoke.

The man wearing a pair of black sunglasses, about forty years old, looked out of place with the BVF agents around him, and his voice was not like the Priscist.

"So, can you know where he went?"

The man in the suit of sunglasses said slowly.

Gibson immediately shut up.

Shiver looked at the man in suit with disgust, without hiding his disgust towards him: "If we could know where he went, would we continue to stay here?"

The man in the suit of sunglasses had a smile on his lips, and he didn't care about Shiffer's sarcasm and disgust, and shook his head: "Ms. Shiffer, I hope you understand that no matter how much you hate me, please don't bring your emotions in life to work. Okay, I will look around."

He said, without waiting for Schiff to speak, and walked outside by himself.

When Gibson saw him leaving, he said, "Sir, isn't this not good?"

"If he has any objection, he can respond to my superior."

Shiver didn't care at all, but was angry: "This matter was so easy to find out by Incred's observer, the group of traitors above."

Gibson smiled bitterly: "The director has nothing to do with him."

As we all know, the United States of Incredley, as one of the only two superpowers on earth, would send intelligence observers to the covenant countries in order to connect and communicate with each other. But in fact, this is actually a disguised means of surveillance of the Allies.

This is only on the surface. The observer system will not be too excessive. The most overwhelming reality is that the DST, the intelligence agency of Increment, "Direction, Surveillance," Territoire, has infiltrated the intelligence agencies of allies too strongly. Just like this time, it was originally a confidential operation, but it was known by the DST. Out of the Intelligence Communication Covenant, Increment can send observers to operate with the intelligence agencies of the allies to determine whether it will pose a threat to Increment.

Of course, Gibson admitted that if the battle last night hadn't been too tragic and could not have been hidden, DST would have been unaware of it.

In any case, the pressure from Incredley made the director unable to suppress it, especially the president had no idea of ​​resisting. Gibson estimated that the director who could not hide it and was called over overnight would definitely be scolded by the president.

"Unidentified humanoid creatures."

This is the name that was temporarily designated for that Pan Asian.

Anyone who has seen surveillance should not admit that it is human beings themselves.

In short, in Gibson's view, although his own casualties are very large, it also proves that this "unidentified humanoid creature" target is of great value. Whether it is captured alive or killed, it is definitely a must-have.

But the above considerations are only concerns about security, fear of goals and incomprehensible after the broken worldview.

The president felt that this was a hot potato and was eager to hand over the trouble to Incredley. Otherwise, if Gibson had made the decision, even if it was Gibson's decision, even if it was under great pressure, he would have refused to let Incredley participate.

When my thoughts came here, Gibson was also thinking about where the goal would be?

From the perspective of the route, the goal is to move towards the south.

Moreover, the movement speed is extremely fast, so it should be that cars on the highway should be used.

However, there are many cities in the south. Even if all the expressways are blocked, considering the non-human performance of the target, it is just to change the transportation mode of "he". BVF cannot block the entire south along a line.

Where exactly will he go?

"interesting."

Shiver's words interrupted Gibson's thoughts.

"Don't you think it's very conflicted? That Pan Asian man... was ruthless when he killed someone, but he would try his best to pay for the bill after dinner instead of leaving directly. Don't he know that it's easy to expose his whereabouts?"

"Maybe he didn't expect this?"

Gibson paused, "No, he probably doesn't care."

"not give a damn about?"

"Yes, I don't care, I don't care about our pursuit. When I interrogated the 'reef' terrorist before, I already felt it..."
Chapter completed!