"I need to check a license plate..." Hou Dasheng did not follow the car. He bought a new suitcase as if nothing had happened and returned to the hotel quickly. He put his clothes into the newly bought small box in the hotel, as well as the magazines and bullets. Then check out.

He changed his makeup in the hotel bathroom and turned into a man with golden and gray hair in his thirties. Then he wore a windbreaker covering his gun. He left from the back door of the hotel and moved to another hotel. After registering and checking the room, he took out his satellite phone and dialed a set of numbers.

This satellite phone was left to Hou Dasheng by Jackal Dog. After special encryption of internal technology by Jackal Dog, it is unknown what algorithm Hou Dasheng was used. But Giant Wolf once told him that even if this satellite phone is destroyed, it must not fall into the hands of others.

In the satellite phone, only a few sets of numbers are stored, including the giant wolf, the service provider, and then the numbers of several jackal members. Now, what Hou Dasheng calls is the service provider's numbers, and no one is better at finding such things than them.

"Because you are a D-level customer, this is something you can check. Please wait." An American-accent female English came from the other end of the phone. After a while, a voice came from the other end again: "This car belongs to Mr. Lance Christie, who lives in..."

It is very fast for a service provider to check a person's information. Hou Dasheng didn't know how they operated, but it was obvious that this person's secret level was not high. He might not even know the existence of the service provider and the service station, so he was very likely to be just an ordinary person.

Soon, the owner of the car, including all his personal information service providers, read it to Hou Dasheng. The owner of the car, Lance, looked like an ordinary British man. He worked in a trading company and was born and raised in London.

The only special thing is that he works as a security work in a trading company. However, his resume does not have any training qualifications. A person with very clean qualifications is responsible for a security work. And the car under his name appears on this occasion. This is obviously very unusual.

Hou Dasheng's mind was about to know. This person may have had similar experiences as before, and may have been emptied by service providers or other forces. Put it in this position. People like them cannot be responsible for other tasks. They can only be responsible for security.

With a smile, Hou Dasheng began to change his clothes and walked out of the hotel with his gun. He took a car on the street and drove to the address provided by the service provider. That address was not far from the hotel where Hou Dasheng lived. It was only five blocks apart.

Hou Dasheng quickly arrived at the destination, and after getting off the bus, he saw the apartment. It was a pretty good apartment, which looked like an apartment where ordinary middle-class Londoners lived. In the information, Lance was not married yet and had a fixed girlfriend. But his girlfriend was a flight attendant and often flew around.

So most of the time, Lance lived here alone. Hou Dasheng quietly walked to a cafe opposite the apartment, sat down and ordered a cup of coffee and drank slowly. At this time, he did not see Lance's car coming back, but Hou Dasheng was not in a hurry.

He drank coffee quietly, ordered some cookies and sat leisurely. It was like an ordinary night-time person, although the lights were already on, most people started to go to the bar. Fortunately, today is Thursday, and on weekdays, the cafe will close at most until 8 o'clock. Even on weekends, it is only open until 6 o'clock in the afternoon.

But on Thursday, it is usually open until 9 o'clock. Hou Dasheng can drink coffee here slowly. Unfortunately, today is destined to be a day without gain. Even if the business hours are over, Hou Dasheng stayed for a night and did not wait for Lance.

After returning to the hotel for a rest, he got a car and brought some food. Hou Dasheng arrived at Lance's company, but unfortunately, Lance obviously did not go to work. In the underground parking lot, there was no Lance's car. Hou Dasheng had to go to the apartment and continue to wait.

Lance did not ask Hou Dasheng to wait for a long time. At about 8:30 on the third night, the car that had appeared in the garment store slowly returned to the door of the apartment. He found a parking space and stopped. A familiar figure walked out of the car, but two people were following him.

Hou Dasheng lowered his head and smiled slightly. It seemed that the other party was beginning to be prepared, which was a good and bad phenomenon. When they were prepared, it means there was really a ghost. And it was very likely that the giant wolf and the others were still alive. Living represents a threat. When they were not sure whether there was any help, Lance would be matched with two people when he returned home.

This shows that they were also worried about being attacked. The two men quickly followed Lance to the apartment, while Hou Dasheng watched them go upstairs and walked to the side of the car and pressed a small black ball on the chassis. Then he hid in the car and waited quietly for the three of them to go downstairs.

Lance didn't know what he had cleaned up, and it took him very fast to go downstairs. In just over ten minutes, he had already returned to the downstairs with the other two. The three of them observed the surroundings and boarded the bus together after confirming that there was no problem. Obviously, they were very careful.

After their car started and drove for a distance, Hou Dasheng slowly followed. The two sides were a little far apart, and Hou Dasheng deliberately kept a distance between them. Sometimes they even surpassed their cars. The two cars slowly left the city of London.

Along the Thames River, the car slowly drove towards a place that looked like a farm. It was already very sparsely populated, and there were even no street lights on the road. Hou Dasheng turned off the headlights and did not dare to follow them anymore. Obviously, if he followed, he would definitely be discovered. On a fork in the road, Hou Dasheng chose to kidnap with another car. Then he suddenly parked the car on the side of the road.

It was also at this time that Hou Dasheng gently pressed a small remote control in his pocket. However, a small ball of fire suddenly burst out from the car in front of him, making a muffled sound! The car "squeaks" and lost control, and then crashed into the woods on the side of the mud road.

"Crack~" Two modified m1911 commander models were held in Hou Dasheng's hand, and a silencer was installed on it. Hou Dasheng rushed directly to Lance's car. But he saw three people staggeringly walking down from the car. It was obvious that the impact just now had a great harm to them.

At the two people, "bang bang bang!", there were several shots of fire. The swinging warhead in a short distance directly lifted the skulls of the two people following Lance. Hou Dasheng noticed it just now. These two people were probably just bodyguards, and they couldn't know much. The one he needed to catch was Lance.

Without hesitation, he killed both of the two guards with two shots. Hou Dasheng went forward and returned the armpit to the gun holster, then pressed and held Lance, who was struggling and shaking to try to pull out the pistol, and hit Lance on the back of his head, directly knocking Lance's eyes dark. Then Hou Dasheng raised his hand to hold him up, "Crack~Crack~" and removed Lance's chin and hand joints in a few times.

In an instant, Lance, who was dark in front of him, was awakened by pain. He wanted to shout but could only make a "whip-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo

Putting the frightened Lance in the passenger seat, Hou Dasheng took out a sealed plastic bag from the car bucket. He pulled out a wet towel from it and covered the frightened Lance's mouth and nose. But a few seconds later, the frightened Lance's eyelids sank and fell into a coma again.

All this, less than five minutes from the time it happened to the end. Hou Dasheng had directly brought Lance into the car...

"Lance Christie, I think we can have a good chat..." It was already early in the morning, and Hou Dasheng was in a small house in an abandoned pier on the Thames River. Hou Dasheng sat on a chair, and the morning light shone on him.

The roof of the house has been decayed and broken, and there is nowhere to be thrown away from the glass and door. Since it was abandoned, no one has come. Once, this was a village, next to the tributary of the Thames. But now everyone here has moved to London, and the only thing left to prove that there were people living here was this old concierge and dock.

Lance had woken up slowly, and he looked at Hou Dasheng calmly without saying a word. Hou Dasheng smiled indifferently: "It doesn't matter, we have a long time to consume. What I hope is that you are really a tough guy..."

A thick towel was directly covered on Lance's face. Lance widened his eyes in horror, and then poured a scoop of water on top of his head. In an instant, Lance's pupils under the towel tightened, and his entire mouth and nose were immediately filled with water.

This feeling lasted for a while, and the water on the towel seemed to spread. Lance felt a little better, but then he felt water drops constantly dripping on his mouth and nose. His breathing could only last for a short while. It would be cut off by the water immediately, but when he felt that he was about to suffocate, the water flowed away again.

"I said that we have a long time to communicate." Hou Dasheng looked at the big cola bottle dripping water on the mouth and nose where Lance covered the towel, and whispered: "What do you want to say? You can choose to nod and tell me. If you don't want to say, you can continue..."

Without giving Lance time at all, Hou Dasheng began to connect the copper wire tied to Lance's calf to a switch. The other end of the switch was connected to a battery...
Chapter completed!