I give the world destruction and new life

Chapter 129
"Rafal?" Tang Ji didn't have a photo of Rafal, only knew that the other party was a man in his 40s, and the three people in front of him all met this requirement.

The three of them ignored Tang Ji's question. They could not compromise so easily after working in this business for so long. They would not give up any chance of self-help.

As for Tang Ji, his method was very simple. He threw out a wad of money and waved to the girls. These girls chose to take the money and leave without hesitation.

Some of them might go to nightclub security, but Tanguy wouldn't need that long.

He suddenly reached out and twisted the throat of the person closest to him: "You are not Rafal."

"Who is Rafal?" Tang Ji looked at the next person. He didn't care if he killed the wrong person. Anyway, everyone in Halder's team could answer the question he wanted to ask.

If they kidnapped Ice Princess, everyone in the team is an insider, if not, then Rafal and others are all worthless.

Without waiting for the man to answer, Tang Ji nodded to the saint. The saint, who believed in God devoutly and hated evil, did not hesitate to use the sharp end of the cross to make a hole in the target's neck.

Seeing the saint leaning the corpse slowly on the sofa, and covering the wound with a towel to slow down the bleeding, Tang Ji pointed at the last person: "You are Rafal."

"I'm Rafal!" The man who pretended to be sleeping was stunned for a second and immediately responded, "I'm really Rafal!"

"I don't really care who you are. Did you kidnap Chris Cunningham?" Tang Ji took out a photo of Ice Princess from his pocket and placed it on the table.

'Rafal' picked up the photo and looked at it seriously: "I haven't seen this person before, we didn't do it!"

"You've been selling superhumans recently. Who's the buyer?" Tang Ji withdrew the photo. The conditions were limited, and he couldn't quickly get an experienced kidnapper to speak the truth.

Moreover, it was too noisy here, and he couldn't judge the truth by listening to the other person's heartbeat and intuition. In this environment, he even needed to concentrate on hearing the other person's words clearly.

"We trade on the Black Butterfly Forum. Someone puts up an entrustment, and we are responsible for completing it." Rafal, who does not know whether it is true or false, confessed: "We don't know who the buyer is, and we will send the target to the location designated by the buyer, together with the vehicle stay together."

"This is not the answer I want." Tang Ji reached out and broke the glass, pressing one of the pieces into Rafal's thigh.

"We are a star team in this industry! How can we destroy the Great Wall ourselves! We are also reputable!" Rafal resisted the pain from his leg and said through gritted teeth.

Although it was ridiculous, Tang Ji did see some kind of 'foolish faith' from his expression. What reason could make a group of kidnappers fearless?
Tang Ji frowned. This feeling always gave him a bad association. At the same time, he also noticed that a man in black with a bulletproof vest in a suit was already searching around.

Apparently, the captive who was taken away has already explained the reason for his stay here today.

"Where are the rest of Halder's team?" Tang Ji picked another piece of glass of a moderate size from the glass shards, and pressed it in along the previous wound.

"I'll tell you where I'm hiding, and I'm going to die!" Rafal replied forcefully, "I can tell by the look in your eyes that you have no intention of keeping alive! Go to hell!"

"You guessed wrong." Tang Ji looked at a few people in the distance wearing the same clothes as the security guards, but with completely different temperaments approaching here intentionally or unintentionally: "I will leave you to professionals, you'd better pray They will be as gentle as I am."

After speaking, Tang Ji suddenly picked up a dinner fork from the table and stabbed Rafal six times in the abdomen, avoiding all the vital points that would kill him immediately.

But he punctured Rafal's stomach, kidney and liver, and if he is not treated within three to 10 minutes, he will die.

"You're not Rafal, but it's okay. You looked towards the dance floor four times just now, and I know he's there." Tanguy made a homemade Molotov with the alcohol, napkins and lighters he had on hand as he spoke. Cocktail, and then slammed it on the table in the booth.

His words made 'Rafal', who was seriously injured and lying on the sofa, widen his eyes, as if he wanted to say something, but the rapid loss of physical strength and the stabbed internal organs made him only lie on the sofa and hum. Watching the flames that are close at hand getting closer and closer to him.

The flames that ignited in the dark immediately caused riots. Tang Ji glanced at the militants who were too lazy to conceal their identities. They pulled out their guns one by one, pushed away the real security guards forcefully, and surrounded the place where the flames ignited.

Tang Ji and Saints had already taken advantage of the chaos and disappeared into the crowd.

"Rafal is right here. There is a problem with the Hilde gang. We have to take some risks." Tang Ji said close to the saint's ear: "Military technology people will block the scene immediately, we must stay here to find Rafal." Farr, start to split up now, if you are exposed, don't resist, trust me, I will take you out."

"Received!" The saint nodded solemnly, turned around and stuffed his weaponized cross into a decorative flowerpot.

But Tang Ji sneaked into the luxurious bathroom of the nightclub, occupied a cubicle, and took out a bunch of odds and ends. This was Ethan's joke, very bold, but Tang Ji thought it was very effective.

At the same time, the seriously injured 'Rafal' was escorted by four men in black and carried out on a stretcher.

Just like what Tang Ji said, the people in military science and technology didn't have that much patience to investigate the case. They pursued the idea of ​​power and directly took over the entire nightclub.

The soldiers cut off the music and woke up the crowd in the carnival with bullets, and then the soldiers in body armor forcibly separated the crowd, forcing them to form a long line with guns and bayonets. A scanner scans every guest.

Anyone who disagrees with this will be greeted with a gun stock with the logo of the military technology group.

If need be, they will temporarily detain every customer who shows up at the club tonight until they find that target.

"All personnel, please cooperate with the inspection! To avoid unnecessary conflicts!" A few minutes later, armed soldiers wearing heavy body armor took over all the exits of the nightclub and cordoned off: "Attention all personnel, we are not law enforcement officers. Any attempt to storm the cordon without warning! We will open fire!"

With the lighting of the headlights in the nightclub, this filthy dark corner was completely lit up. A large number of delirious young men and women who had been here for an unknown amount of time were almost blinded by the shaking, and started yelling.

In the information provided by Alia, Rafal is a ruthless but cautious and suspicious character. He spent several years waiting for an opportunity to clean up the Held brothers, and took over the entire team.

Perhaps because of his past, Rafal visited the scene in several operations and supervised every operation link, which was completely different from the previous Halder brothers.

Tang Ji believed that Rafal would definitely be there in person for this kind of matter that involved his back road, and the previous substitute was the best proof.

But fortunately, people from the military technology group are also looking for him. In this regard, soldiers with a large number of people are more efficient.

The nightclubs were dwindling as revelers with dark circles and shaky walks were kicked out onto the street.

Soldiers of military science and technology picked out many poisonous bugs who had lost their minds in various dark corners. These people were also scanned one by one, matching the personal information in the database, and they would be taken away alone if they were suspected.

The saint found a cover based on his appearance. At this moment, he was hugging a beautiful woman with blond hair, and he was relatively in the back. His expression was very indifferent.

He knew that there were too many identity problems, and he couldn't pass the inspection of military technology, but he believed in Tang Ji.

As for Tang Ji, who was sitting on the toilet at this time, he didn't want to try to challenge the hell copy of the military technology armed squad by himself. He dared to use military technology to force Rafal out, so he naturally had a backup.

He took off his pants and shirt, revealing the ginger-colored suit and trousers inside, and took out a folded mask that was only as thick as a playing card from his arms, and soaked it in the water in the water tank. Stretch out a little.

This is the bionic mask that Ethan printed overnight. Based on the internal resources of LS Road Group, he brought a lot of small equipment this time out of interest.

At this time, two armed personnel of military technology just opened the door and walked in, kicked open each compartment roughly, and checked for suspicious personnel.

Looking at the speed at which the mask unfolded, Tang Ji knew that he had no time to complete the disguise before the soldiers checked over.

He could still hear someone in the cubicle next to him, and this person was taking a deep breath because of the approaching armed soldiers, hoping that the guy next door would buy him some time.

Bang!

The door next door was kicked open, but to Tang Ji's disappointment, the man screamed nervously at the gunpoint, and then he was brought down with the butt of the gun and dragged out.

However, this also gave Tang Ji a chance. When the armed soldier was about to kick open the door of his compartment, Tang Ji opened the door. The opponent kicked in the air and ran in. Tang Ji easily solved it. .

Before he had time to change into the opponent's clothes, Tang Ji picked up the opponent's weapon and took a look at it. He found that there was a biometric identification system and threw it aside.

Tang Ji quietly hid at the door of the bathroom, stood against the wall, and waited for the soldier who dragged people away to return, but he waited quietly for 30 seconds, but the soldier still did not come back.

He suddenly realized that he had been tricked!

Tang Ji returned to the compartment where the screaming man was hiding before, and as expected, he wrote a sentence on the inside of the door with lipstick: "Thank you for the opportunity you created for me, but it is a pity that you will never find me, stranger. - La Sincerely Farr."

Looking at the handwriting left on the door, Tang Ji was not angry. The other party did give him a slap in the face. He knew that he was going to deal with this soldier, and took advantage of this gap to deal with another soldier. He would have already fished in troubled waters to find an opportunity to leave through other exits. up.

Tang Ji glanced at the comatose military technology soldier on the ground. The communicator on the opponent's body had been cut off. When a certain communication node did not feedback the signal within the specified time, it would be automatically disconnected and waited for the communication link to re-verify the identity. Back to networking.

If Rafal thought he could escape inspection with this suit, he would probably be disappointed. These people may not be detectives, but they are professionals in war.

Tang Ji took the mask out of the water tank in a leisurely manner, shook off the water stains, and put it on his face. It fit perfectly. He adjusted the position of the mask. Finally, he put on a top hat that looked a little wrinkled because it was folded.

When Tang Ji put on all the disguises, it was the expressionless face of Palla Mikkelsen that appeared in the mirror.

"Hello, I am a senior commissioner of the Joint Investigation Office, Mikkelsen, and I want to see your commander." Tang Ji imitated Mikkelsen's lifeless voice and practiced a sentence in front of the mirror, feeling that his voice was a little bit high.

You don't need hello, Mikkelsen won't be so polite to these people.

Fortunately, the expression is fine. Mikkelsen's dead face is too suitable for imitating with a mask. Don Ji doesn't know if anyone has done this before, but when he does this kind of thing, his heart is full of weird pleasure .

Before Tang Ji tried again, a team of four rushed into the bathroom, aiming at Tang Ji.

"Raise your hands! There is only one warning!" The leading soldier approached Tang Ji, the safety of the submachine gun in his hand had been released, and they had already seen their companions lying on the ground.

"I am a senior commissioner of the Joint Investigation Office, let your supreme commander come to see me." Tang Ji looked at the soldier, stretched out his finger and gently pushed the gun pointing at him: "There will be another time, I will not I can assure you that you are as lucky as him."

After finishing speaking, Tang Ji also took out the black business card and handed it to the soldier: "Give this to him, he knows how to do it."

Everything is fake, but this business card is definitely real.

The name of the Joint Investigation Office was bluffing, and the title of Senior Commissioner was even more bluffing, but it was Mikkelsen's face that really bluffed.

Because Mikkelsen has really been active in San Diego recently, many people from military technology have seen him, including one of the four soldiers.

The soldier stepped forward, pulled his companion away, shook his head slightly, and reported the situation on the communication channel.

"Cuff him and take him away." Tang Ji pointed to the saint's face as he passed by, and several wolf-like military technology soldiers immediately pushed the bewildered saint to the ground.

The on-site person in charge of Military Technology never considered verifying Mikkelsen's identity. The moment he saw the business card, he directly ordered to meet all the commissioner's requirements.

The saint resisted for a while, and was dragged away by the soldiers of military technology. He confirmed the identity of Mikkelsen from Tang Ji's leather shoes.

"There is an extremely important target hidden here, and I will supervise you to find him." Mikkelsen stood beside the person in charge, looking at the men and women who were being inspected with mournful faces: "I hope you will cooperate with my work."

"Of course it's my pleasure!

(End of this chapter)