genius psychologist

Chapter 135 [Meeting]

Eight o'clock at night.

Walking on the streets of Indonesia, you can feel the exotic amorous feelings.

The unique architectural style, as well as the unfamiliar language, give people a sudden illusion.

It's like coming to an independent country where no one knows you, where you only belong to yourself.

I'm afraid this is also the unique charm brought by tourism.

The cool breeze came slowly.

Chen Dong and Ethan were walking on the road. Since their clothes were not much different from those of the local residents, they couldn't be distinguished from a distance.

It can be seen directly from the YH software that the cars Wang Lusheng and Su Qing are in have been circling around.

There are still 5 minutes until the scheduled meeting time.

A police car suddenly appeared from the intersection, attracting their attention.

"coming?"

Ethan's pupils brightened slightly, and being able to see the police car was an excellent signal.

No matter how courageous the criminals are, if they want to disguise themselves as policemen to join them, it is quite difficult to drive a police car over.

"The police car is coming!"

Wang Lusheng also saw an Indonesian police car appearing at the corner of the intersection. He said, "There is a traffic light intersection ahead. I will stop in and wait beside him to see what's going on."

Chen Dong and Ethan came under a pedestrian bridge, which they thought was an excellent observation point.

The two hurried up the steps.

at the same time.

After dangerous overtaking and blocking, Wang Lusheng went directly behind the police car. It was a pity that there was still a car stuck next to it, so he couldn't keep up with the police car and couldn't see who was sitting inside.

The car stopped at the intersection of traffic lights.

It's too late to say it!

Suddenly a red light fell down and directly shone on his chest.

Wang Lusheng's heart stopped suddenly for a moment, thinking of something terrible, his hair opened all over his body, and his body subconsciously raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

He gasped and told himself he was still wearing a bulletproof vest!

Even so, he was already in a cold sweat from fright.

He shouted tremblingly: "I was targeted by a sniper!"

Hearing this, Chen Dong and the two immediately quickened their pace and ran up the overpass, staring at a tall man in a black windbreaker in front of them.

The red light beam was shot from the position where this person was.

Almost at that moment!

Ethan and Chen Dong pulled out their guns, and shouted at the suspicious man in front, "Put your hands!"

A man in a silver-haired knitted hat turned around slowly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly as if he thought it was interesting.

At this time, Chen Dong and Chen Dong finally saw clearly that the other party didn't have a gun at all.

That red beam is a child's toy, a small tube of infrared pointer...

Ethan looked at the other side with a slight twitching corner of his mouth, what's going on?
Wang Lusheng found that the red light aimed at him disappeared, so he sat there panting and said, "It disappeared, the red heart disappeared."

He seemed to have walked through the gates of hell.

Hearing the voices of Chen Dong and the others through the earphones just now, he thought it was they who had spotted the sniper.

However, the next sentence made him feel like he wanted to vomit blood and fuck a dog.

Ethan pressed the headset in embarrassment and said, "Old Wang, it's not a sniper rifle that's aiming at you, it's a guy playing with infrared rays on the flyover!"

Just as he finished speaking, another red spot of light suddenly pointed at his forehead!

Ethan froze there, his face stiff and ugly.

At the moment when the red dot was locked and aimed, his lips turned white, although he suspected that the red laser pointer was playing tricks!

But still dare not move, what if the hell is really a sniper rifle?
Witnessing this scene, the silver-haired man who raised his hands in surrender also waved at them jokingly, then pointed at Chen Dong with the laser pointer in his hand.

in this way.

A small red spot fell on the two of them.

Such a sudden reversal.

Ethan gritted his teeth, trying to keep his mouth moving a bit smaller, speaking with his throat...

"You are responsible for running, I will stop them!"

At such a moment, wanting to retreat completely is probably just a wish!
The only way is to fight and shoot the foreigner in front of him.

See if you can escape the blow from the sniper rifle, and find a blind corner of sight to fight back!

But unexpectedly.

Chen Dong suddenly put away the gun, inserted it back into his waist and said softly, "It's all right!"

After all, he boldly walked towards the foreign silver-haired man.

At this time, the beam of light aimed at Ethan's forehead instantly moved to Chen Dong's body, as if threatening him. This is a real gun.

Ethan's mouth parted slightly, but he didn't know what to say.

He obviously felt that the boss's move was too risky.

Chen Dong walked over with a smile on his face, and introduced himself directly, "Chen Dong, the representative of the Chinese police station, the person in charge of the special operations team for this mission!"

The silver-haired man also showed a look of surprise. In fact, he had already read the information on the Chinese representative police.

So it is clear who is standing in front of him.

But he didn't expect the other party to be so indifferent and relaxed under the aim of the sniper rifle, that kind of calmness made him have the illusion.

It seems that it is not he who controls the rhythm of the audience at all, but the opponent controls everything.

The silver-haired man also extended his hand to shake hands with Chen Dong, he said curiously: "You're not afraid. (You're not afraid?)"

Chen Dong shrugged and smiled, "You won't pull the trigger. (You won't shoot!)"

The silver-haired man shook his head as if he had heard something funny, and then he took out a pack of cigarettes of an unknown brand from his pocket, lit it with a lighter, and took a slow puff.

The silver-haired man said in a very light tone: "Come out! (Come out!)"

After hearing his order, the red dot aimed at Chen Dong finally disappeared.

moment.

An extremely tall white Russian man walked up the steps of the flyover behind him with a black leather suitcase in his hand.

Obviously, the box in the opponent's hand contained a sniper rifle.

The white Russian Tommy was also taken aback by the Chinese man in front of him. He asked in awkward Chinese, "Why aren't you afraid?"

His Chinese pronunciation is very strong, which is similar to the Chinese accent of most foreigners.

Because he had already met a Korean detective who could speak Chinese, Chen Dong was not too surprised to meet a Russian who could speak Chinese.

After all, the profession of Interpol is extremely special and needs to master multiple languages ​​to be competent.

But now that China's national power is getting stronger and stronger, there must be more and more people who know Chinese in the future.

Although the silver-haired man does not understand Chinese, he can guess that his accomplice is repeating the question he just asked.

Ethan, who was standing in the distance, finally understood.

He sweated and put away his own gun, swallowed secretly and looked at the boss like a monster.

Only then did I remember the online video of myself and the other party when I was on the hunter's hiring website.

I'm afraid just now, the boss also judged through various details that the other party is not an enemy.

But the risk is too great, if you miss it, you will lose your life.

Wang Lusheng's voice came from the earphones: "Are you all right? It's our own. A black Interpol came to pick us up!"

"I know, we still have two!" Ethan replied softly.

But what left him with lingering fear was that the red laser pointer just now was too scary.

Out of the corner of his eye, Ethan looked at the suitcase of the Russian policeman, using a sniper rifle to play the threat of two guns, just from this hand.

These two people in front of them are definitely not good people.

　Thanks to "Yue Zhan White Ghost" for the rewards!Subscription results are not as good as expected. After holding back for several days, I finally recovered today. Everyone's support is the biggest motivation for Lao He to persevere.

　　
　
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