The Treasure Hunt of an Antique Dealer

Davis quickly prepared the reagents and put them into two small sprayers.

I kept one for myself, and the other for Thomas.

Others are also preparing for themselves, but because Paul is fairly familiar with the target, on the issue of the opponent's force value, unless the Damo has a gun, it is basically the five scumbags for the people here.

If empty-handed to empty-handed, Paul thinks that the boss can also fight against that Damo.

The guys are only equipped with portable pistols, but with a silencer: basically not to deal with the murderer, as long as everyone is a bodyguard, "walking for the sky" is just a rare sideline.

One of the several rooms facing this side of the apartment was used as an observation room to monitor the situation on the opposite side 24 hours a day. The rack-mounted telescopes of this "operation center" were still spares.

Using war equipment to deal with a murderer, that Damo was also lucky for the three lives.

It got dark, leaving Liu Wendong and Paul to watch, and the others went to eat first.

Try not to put on the ostentatious ostentation, and even wear a variety of clothes, so as not to be too eye-catching.

The group of people was divided into several groups, and they ate at random in the hotel restaurant, and also got some takeaways for the two on duty.

But before returning to the room floor, he received a call from Paul.

"The target room has been determined, the lights are on, people can be seen, and the other party is making dinner."

He could see the kitchen, but the other party didn't open the blinds. Paul could see clearly through the binoculars: it was the Jeffrey Damor he had known before.

Fortunately, it was not Zhang Nan who answered the phone, but Thomas, who told Zhang Nan that the target had gone home.

Don't talk about cooking, lest the boss is too imaginative to find himself unhappy-Thomas noticed that the boss ordered fish steak instead of steak when he had just eaten.

Zhang Nan returned to his room, turned off the light, and took out a 7-fold telescope to observe from the closed curtain.

The distance is close enough, the second household from the left.

It can be seen clearly that the Damo didn't put the blinds at all, nor did he draw the curtains. It's amazing to be so close to a "famous" murderer, and to observe with a telescope.

After a while, someone knocked on the door. Before Zhang Nan asked who it was, he listened to the people outside.

It is Guan Xingquan.

This is a habit, not to mention that there is a cannibal lunatic less than 100 meters away.

After entering, Guan Xingquan said: "Someone will be watching the target 24 hours a day. Thomas and I will go to West Ellis."

"Me too?"

A little curious.

"No, go over there to see the situation first. Even if you act in advance, you can call me in the middle of the night."

Having discussed before, Guan Xingquan and the others will adopt the method of sneaking in, and they will do it again tomorrow night as soon as possible. But in case of any eventuality, Guan Boss meant that Zhang Nan should take a rest first, and it would be late in the night to work.

Boss Guan, Thomas and Linman drove to West Ellis in a business car with infrared and low-light night vision equipment.

Commercial vehicles look ordinary on the outside, but in fact they are specially modified by "Joint Force". They are equipped with some surveillance equipment, which is similar to the kind of surveillance vehicles used by the police, and they have everything inside.

After eating for half an hour, Zhang Nan didn't care whether his subjects were scientific or not, so he would sleep in his clothes before talking.

He was awakened in a daze, and he opened his eyes to see Alyosha.

"The goal is out, Zach and Chen Hao have already followed, should we go and see?"

Raising his hand to see the time, half past nine.

"Just wait for their news. If Guan is there, I would be interested in going to the house opposite."

Very sleepy, well, not interested in being a stalker.

Alyosha didn't care, he just came to inform and left.

I want to continue to sleep, but after a while I feel that I can't sleep anymore.

Just get up and go to the "command center", just to meet Zach and call back.

"The target enters a bar called LaCage. I think it should be a gay-sex bar. The bar does not have a back door. We will continue to monitor it outside."

"how far?"

Zach on the other end of the phone immediately reported: "No 10 minutes, the target didn't drive."

"Continue to monitor, and the other party will report immediately as soon as they get out of the bar."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Nan asked Davis: "How about Thomas?"

"I just called and are rushing back. They think such an opportunity cannot be missed."

Just act like you think.

Bring the equipment, Davis and Xia Milli went first, and Karimi and Li Panfeng continued to monitor the roads around the apartment.

After 15 minutes, Guan Boss and their business car stopped directly on the side of the Oxford apartment road.

The license plates are all spares, this is not a city center, and the police are not afraid to copy the license plates.

Entering the apartment, there is actually a janitor.

There is no monitoring, this is just a cheap apartment. The old black man at the door turned a blind eye to this group of sturdy men who came in. It seemed that the law and order here was not good, and the security obviously couldn't provoke this group of people.

The important thing is that this security guard is more knowledgeable.

Randy, wearing reflective lenses, stopped at the door of the small security room, took out several hundred dollar bills at random from his pocket, and threw them on the desk in the duty room.

Without Randy speaking, the other party immediately said, "I didn't see anything or heard anything today, I fell asleep."

The speed in my hand is not slow, I quickly put the money away and stuffed it into my pocket, then the person leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes and sleepy ~ www.readwn.com~ Very clever guy, knows that some should not be read, and knows not to mess up Speaking—this means that when the police come to ask, they don’t know. He wants to live a few more years.

Randy didn't leave, and sat down on an old bench in front of the security room, becoming a gatekeeper.

Zhang Nan went upstairs and walked directly to the door of Room 302.

Xia Milli and Linman guarded both sides of the passage, Guan Xingquan checked the door lock, took out two special steel wires, and fiddled with each other.

The door opened.

In an instant, Zhang Nan smelled a bit awkward—not smelly, a bit like the feeling of spilled toilet detergent.

Simple and rude, even night vision devices are useless, bright flashlight lighting, Guan Xingquan, Thomas, and Davis have directly rushed in with guns.

After a few "living room safety, kitchen safety, bedroom safety", Zhang Nan entered together with Alyosha and Lin Ming.

Guan Xingquan's gloved hand turned on the light directly. He couldn't continue to hide the mystery, his goal was dead!

"It smells like a dead person, and it's relatively fresh."

Boss Guan could smell things that Zhang Nan couldn't, so he turned on the lights. As for Zhang Nan, there is no need to talk about Boss Guan, he is already a little bit upset!

There are dozens of photos of broken corpses on a wall that is invisible at the door!

"Fuck, this pervert will do his own photos!"

Having said that, if it hadn't been for a few hours after eating, Zhang Nan would feel like vomiting.

At this time, Boss Guan and the others said: "Check what is there, and be careful not to scare yourself."

"Wait a moment, I'm already scared, let me catch my breath first!"

It was Zhang Nan who was talking. When he was standing at the door of the bedroom, he saw something hanging on the wall where the bedroom was facing the bed.

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