After hanging up the phone, Jessica sent a text message a minute later.
“Tran Avenue sog wine.”
Putting the phone in his pocket, Daniel whispered to Charles, who was facing the wall in a daze: "Let's find out where Luther was last seen!"
Charles still stood motionless in front of the wall, staring at the fluorescent stick graffiti on it, his sharp eyes seeming to burn a hole in the thick wall, so much so that he turned a deaf ear to Daniel's words.
Daniel waited for a few seconds, became a little impatient, and simply walked straight into the car.
When he heard the sudden roar of the engine, Charles came back to his senses, turned around immediately, and saw Daniel turning the car around to leave. He immediately chased after him, opened the door without saying anything, and got into the car, frowning.
He frowned and said, "Are you going to leave your significant other and leave like this?"
Daniel smiled disdainfully: "You are not even qualified to be my friend."
"Uh-huh! That's a good person!"
"..."
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The car drove directly to the entrance of "Sog" wine. At this time, because it was still broad daylight, the wine was not open for business.
There were only a few people at the entrance of the hotel, and many passers-by were passing by in a hurry.
"Sog" Liquor is located at the corner of a small alley. At this time, its door is closed tightly, and the neon sign hanging on the door has not yet been lit. The entire facade looks a bit deserted. And just looking at the decoration of its facade, you can tell
When one thinks of the content inside, it's definitely not good.
Well, that was Charles' first thought.
But Daniel didn't think so.
He carefully checked the surrounding environment. Perhaps because the wine shop was located in a small alley, the surrounding area seemed deserted and strangely quiet.
The surrounding environment can be described in one word, "dirty".
A tattered trash can lay horizontally near the door of the wine shop. The surrounding walls were full of pits. Many vines grew in the corners, and all kinds of dirty and messy things clung to the plants, such as
, dried phlegm stains, yellowed paper towels hanging on the vines after twisting the nose, and used ones stuffed between the cracks of the cracked walls... [Condoms] This type of phenomenon can be said to be unprecedented.
It's perfectly normal and there's nothing suspicious about it.
"So, have you found any clues?" Charles put his hands on his hips, spun around in a circle, glanced at the surrounding environment, and then asked towards Daniel's back.
Daniel turned around with a solemn expression: "No, I've seen it. After this corner, there is a 'T' intersection, leading to the major highways in this city. Luther's clues are cut off here, which shows that he is very
It's possible that he escaped in a car, and we can't even trace the direction."
"Are there any vehicles today that can block the tracker signal on a person?" Charles asked with a frown.
Shaking his head, Daniel leaned against a wall and sighed: "As far as I know, there is no such thing, but how do we go about looking for it in such a huge sea of people? Do you know? In recent years, the FBI and the National Defense Agency have been trying to find it.
It took a lot of manpower and material resources to catch Luther, but he is good at disguise and anti-tracking. Every time he seemed to find a little clue, he suddenly stopped."
After hearing Daniel's long speech, Charles suddenly smiled happily.
He walked up to Daniel with a smile on his face, suddenly stretched out his hands and placed them on both sides of Daniel's head. Before Daniel could react, he trapped him between his arms.
He came close to Daniel, lowered his voice with an ambiguous tone, his eyes nakedly revealed his enthusiasm and charm, and said jokingly: "This is the first time you have said this to me since we met.
Talkative. And..."
He suddenly moved closer to Daniel's lips, and when he touched Daniel's lips just a centimeter away, he suddenly paused and continued to add in a low voice: "You're still so calm!"
"I'm going to——!" Daniel suddenly pushed Charles away with an angry look.
Charles lost his footing and stumbled against the wine door behind him. He slipped again and fell heavily onto the trash can next to the door.
The iron trash can made a sudden clang sound, and the entire trash can rolled to the side. Half of the garbage inside was poured out, and an unpleasant stench quickly emitted.
"Evil——!" Charles stood up from the ground in disgust. He immediately shook his body and found some garbage crumbs on his body. He scolded Daniel helplessly, "Why don't you just pretend to push me away? I'm here with you."
I get hurt every day."
After saying that, a disgusting stench from the palm of his hand suddenly penetrated into his nostrils. He opened his palm and took a look, only to find that there was a dirty black lump stuck to his palm at some point.
It was a sticky thing, and half of it fell to the ground in a sticky manner as he opened his palm.
"Oh——fuck——!" Charles' scalp suddenly became numb and he screamed in panic. He swung his palms wildly and roared, "bull****——!!"
Seeing Charles' sudden madness, Daniel couldn't help but laugh and teased: "It's just a black and smelly banana. Why are you so excited?"
After saying that, he turned around and walked away, kicking away the smelly trash can in front of him.
Although the thing in his hand was not something like "Xiang", it still made Charles feel extremely disgusted, and the hairs all over his body stood up. [Xiang is the nickname of "shi"] Faced with Daniel's teasing, he grimaced.
He wiped all the things in his hand on the wall and complained in a low voice: "Sooner or later, I will kill you with my stinky hands!"
"What?" Hearing the vague mumbling from behind, Daniel turned around instinctively.
Shaking his head guiltily, Charles smiled forcefully: "No, I said my dirty hands made me feel very depressed!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Charles lowered his head very low. He wanted to cover up his guilty conscience, but unexpectedly, when he lowered his head and saw the garbage dumped from the trash can to the ground, his pupils suddenly became sharp.
The ground narrowed.
There was a black suit covered with trash and confetti on the ground, and the suit was stained with disgusting filth.
Charles held his breath and squatted in front of the pile of garbage, carefully avoiding the filth. He picked up the suit with his fingertips and looked around.
Hearing the sudden silence behind him, Daniel turned around again. He wanted to scold him irritably, but when his eyes fell on Charles, he suddenly frowned and hurriedly walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Who would leave their clothes here?" Charles shook the garbage off the suit, then stood up and said with disgust, "There is something on the suit."
"What do you care about this rubbish?" Seeing Charles hanging the suit in front of him for him to look at, Daniel immediately frowned, covered his nose and took a step back, asking with some slight annoyance.
"No, this suit seems to be stained with fluorescent liquid..."
Daniel's expression was stern, and his mind immediately became hot. Regardless of how dirty the suit was, he took the suit away and brought it up to his eyes for a closer look.
Sure enough, just as Charles said, the shoulders and back of the suit are indeed stained with some fluorescent liquid. Although the sky is very bright now, the luminescence of the fluorescent liquid is very weak, but if you look closely, you can still distinguish it.
Charles looked at Daniel's unexpected action in astonishment. He had clearly despised this dirty thing just now. In the blink of an eye, for the sake of business, he snatched the suit away and kept looking at it.
Why does Daniel's mind turn so quickly?
"How's it going? Did you get a clue?" Daniel looked so absorbed that Charles couldn't bear to disturb him.
Daniel nodded, then threw his suit on the ground, clapped his hands, and said seriously: "According to my calculation, he should be hiding in this wine room."
"Oh? Why?" Charles smiled without looking surprised at all.
Daniel walked straight to the wooden door of the wine room, pointed to the wall next to the door that was connected to the door lock, and said plausibly: "Look here, there is some fluorescent liquid here too. Just when you hit the door just now
, I saw it by accident. Originally, I was not sure whether Luther entered this wine room, but after seeing your other discovery, I am sure!"
"How smart!" Charles smiled and clapped his hands, "I'm not as good as you. I was so knocked out by you just now that I didn't pay attention to the details on the door."
Daniel curled his lips complacently and said, "Do you think I'm as slow and careless as you? It would be really pitiful for an agent to be treated like you!"
Not paying attention to Daniel's teasing, Charles shrugged. In fact, if he told Daniel that he had discovered the fluorescent liquid on the door as soon as he arrived at the door of this restaurant, would it make Daniel, who has always been conceited about himself,
A man of such ability feels ashamed?
Seeing how happy Daniel was teasing him, Charles could only swallow his breath and laugh it off.