Chapter 394 Surveillance
Han Jinyu has been in the United States for two months. Since she arrived in Los Angeles, she has been arranged to move into Lin Johnson's villa and become a little maid.
She had originally dreamed of going abroad but didn't expect to be a nanny when she came here, but Johnson Lin explained that because her visa was a travel visa, she could only stay in the United States for a few months. So Johnson Lin asked her to stay in the United States for a while and then found a way to find a university for her to attend. During this period, she first learned English with several other maids.
These young girls are not simple maids, they are all talented women with high education and rich skills. Many maids and maids active in Beverly Hills also have good conditions. For a high annual salary, these educated and talented girls are willing to be hired here. Because the residents in the villa are either rich or noble, there are many Hollywood celebrities here buying luxury houses here, and contacting them can also open up connections for these women.
Walking on the road, Lin Johnson carefully observed the surroundings. It was only half a month ago that he suddenly discovered a vehicle monitoring him. Lin Johnson was very curious about which force he was paying attention to. Because he found that the car was a Victoria Crown, and in the United States, only the government used it in large quantities in addition to being used for rent.
Is it a squeezing or an ia, or a US federal tax police? What do they monitor me for doing?
After discovering it, Lin Johnson immediately contacted his lawyer and asked the financial department to conduct a comprehensive review of his company. After consulting his tax lawyer, he did not find any financial loopholes between him and the company, so Lin Johnson was greatly relieved, but the feeling of being monitored still surrounds him.
"Hi, Ibeca?" Walked into the French mansion, which was bigger than his one, but no one was hired to take care of it, because Lin Xiang said she was not used to using others. Lin Johnson came to the sun room west of the villa and immediately saw Ibeca lying on the floor. She was wearing only a pair of small pants, with her smooth honey-colored skin exposed.
Lin Johnson walked over with a smile and said to Ibeca, "My coach, it's time to fight training!"
Ibeca snorted gently and turned to face Lin Johnson and said, "Lin, you can beat me. It seems that I want to find a more powerful fighting expert to teach you!"
Lin Johnson has been practicing fighting with Ibeca for two months. Although he had been a soldier in his previous life, he still lacked real fighting training. It is difficult to achieve a stronger skill with strength and physical fitness, so Lin Johnson asked Ibeca to teach him systematic fighting skills.
Lin Johnson squatted down and admired Ibeca's smooth back and asked, "Is it your Israeli Maga technique?"
Ibeca opened his blue glasses and looked at Lin Johnson and said, "The ones I teach you include Maga!"
Lin Johnson shrugged, and he looked into Ibeca's eyes and suddenly asked, "Who are those who monitor me?"
Ibeca's pupils shrank, and she said in confusion: "What is the person who monitors you?"
Lin Johnson smiled, he shook his head and said, "Ibeca, are you an Israelite?"
Ibeca sat up all of a sudden, and she said in surprise: "Of course I am an Israelite!"
Lin Johnson looked at her upper body. Finally, he looked at Ibeca's eyes and said, "If you are an Israelite, why do you eat pork?"
Ibeca was puzzled for a moment, then said relievedly: "I am a Jewish descendant from Eastern Europe, so I eat pork!"
Lin Johnson smiled, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and was about to press her on the floor. But Ibeca took action at the same time. Oh no, it was her legs. Her legs suddenly clamped Lin Johnson's neck and hugged one of Lin Johnson's arms and twisted it and locked Lin Johnson under her.
"Ibeca. This is throat locking and joint skills, you didn't teach me!" Lin Johnson's neck was firmly locked by Ibeca's long legs. And her whole arms were hugged, and Ibeca was also leaning against his wrist to the right.
"Lin, I'm sorry, you're too strong, I can only keep one move!" Ibeca controlled Lin Johnson hard to prevent him from getting out of trouble.
"What are you doing with one hand? Just for now?" Lin Johnson was a little funny. He grinned in pain and said, "If you continue to twist my arm, you will break it!"
Ibeca was unmoved. The woman had no intention of letting go and continued to hold Lin Johnson's arm firmly. After the two struggled on the floor for more than ten seconds, Ibeca said: "Lin, let's talk, I have no malicious intentions towards you! We can live in peace!"
"Ibeca Who are you here to monitor me?" Lin Johnson said with difficulty being curbed on the floor.
"I am not in the same group as those people. Listen to my explanation!" Ibeca said as soon as she heard something, she suddenly felt as if she had heard something and let go. Lin Qiangsheng kicked him up.
With the power of kicking, Ibeca turned around. She picked up the silk skirt on the ground and ran out quickly from the door of the sunroom. Then she flipped over the trimmed bushes like a mermaid. She ran quickly and then jumped over the low wall. The series of movements were not dragged on. Although she was not wearing any clothes, her figure as if she was taking off a rabbit made Lin Johnson stunned.
At this time, Lin Johnson also heard footsteps. He lay on the ground and looked at the front door of the villa. He suddenly saw two strong men holding pistols breaking in from outside. They were wearing dark jackets and dark trousers. After entering, they found Lin Johnson in the sun room and walked over quickly.
"Run!" Lin Johnson pointed outside the door of the sun room.
He turned over and stood up, but the two strong men did not speak. They stood around Lin Qiangsheng in a double team.
Lin Qiangsheng looked at the two of them in confusion, and then another person came in from outside the door. The man was wearing a dark long windbreaker, with wrinkles on the corners of his eyes in his forties, and his long face and short golden brown hair. He was a very authentic European and American white man.
"Mr. Lin, I'm sorry to bother you! Let me introduce myself, Senior CIA Agent, Orsin!" He took out his ID and showed it to Johnson Lin, then reached out and said with a smile.
Lin Johnson looked at his hand, and it would be better to reach out and shook it with him and asked, "You are the ones who have monitored me recently?"
Orsing nodded and said, "Yes, Mr. Lin, we have been protecting you recently!"
Lin Qiangsheng asked in confusion: "Protect my safety?"
"This is a bit complicated!" Orr shrugged his shoulders and said.
"Why are you so much fighting? Is there anything I care about?" Lin Johnson asked with a frown.
"In fact, there is, we suspect that foreign forces want to kidnap you, so we have to take action secretly!" Orsin explained to Lin Johnson, and then he gestured to his two subordinates. The two strong men put down their weapons of alert, but still looked around nervously.
"Bang bang!"
Suddenly, a few crisp gunshots came from the courtyard. Lin Johnson rushed out of the sun room. He looked in the direction of the source of the sound. He saw several people in jackets standing on the path outside the courtyard with pistols and firing at a Mercedes-Benz black Corvette sports car. However, the car was too fast and threw a few tails and drove out their bullet range. Then the sports car turned around and rushed down the mountain.
"It's okay, Mr. Lin, we will catch this woman, but before that you must cooperate with our AI's actions, we need to take you to a safe environment!" Orsin said with a smile.
A black sedan parked at the door, and Orsin made an invitation gesture, and the two strong men grabbed Lin Johnson without giving him a chance to escape.
Lin Qiang-chung spread his hands and said, "No need, I think it's safer in my own place!"
Orsin said: "Believe me, Mr. Lin, we have absolutely no malice towards you, everything is for your safety!"
The two strong men behind him approached a few steps, and Lin Johnson said helplessly to Orsin: "You all said you have no malicious intentions to me, but in fact they all gave me a big surprise!"
Orsin turned his head to the car and made a kind expression.
Lin Johnson shook his head and walked to the courtyard door to get into the car. Then Orsin got into the car, and the others got on the vehicle behind. The vehicle following behind the car was driving the road, as if he was afraid that something would happen to Lin Johnson.
Lin Johnson saw two Victoria Crowns under the mountain road blocking the roadside. The rear of a car on the right side had been knocked down, and it was obvious that this part had been hit hard.
Lin Johnson guessed that the two cars were planning to intercept the sports car that rushed down the mountain, but Ibeca drove a third-generation Corvette, a product of the oil crisis, a real American muscle car, a horsepower monster!
Its power is unprecedentedly strong. Although this series was launched in 1969, its maximum power reaches 430 horsepower, and it can run 1/4 of a mile in 10.89 seconds. Moreover, after buying this car, Lin also found that it is indeed a model from the last era. It uses solid amount and is a veritable muscle car. Its collision resistance is very good!
Moreover, the Corvette's body is very narrow and the chassis is a little taller than that of ordinary sports cars, so it is easy to drive the upper lane teeth and rush over to the side.
Lin Johnson looked at the dense bullet holes on the bodies of two Victoria Crown cars, and said in surprise: "Ibeca actually hid a submachine gun on my sports car. What does this woman want to do!"
Orsin glanced at it and said, "It seems to be a Uz submachine gun. It is a small weapon that is easy to hide in the car. Mr. Lin, you don't know enough about this woman! There are even more surprising things, I promise!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!