You are a star, why do you have all the skills from the underworld?

Xu Yi used a public phone to make an overseas call.

Nothing more than two purposes:

First, tell Zhong Guoliang that he is not dead yet and must prepare money;
Second, tell Zhong Guoliang to make arrangements quickly to return home from JFK International Airport.

"Mr. Zhong, the situation is like this." Xu Yi was on the phone, not wanting to talk too much, "I can come back and talk to you about the specific things slowly, but you have to think of a way for me now on how to go back. "

Zhong Guoliang was very relieved after receiving Xu Yi's call.

As long as the person is not dead, everything will be fine.

He immediately said:

"Brother Xu, don't worry. I will contact my friend in Beautiful Country immediately and ask him to send you out as soon as possible."

"The job was done beautifully."

"It also surprised me, but in the end, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages."

"Don't worry, I promised you and I will never break my promise."

With that said, Zhong Guoliang asked Xu Yi's current location and asked him to wait there for a while.He immediately contacted his friends in the beautiful country and came to pick up Xu Yi.

Seeing that the big thing was settled, Xu Yi didn't want to cause more trouble.

He waited quietly at the scene, watching the busy traffic. The Christmas atmosphere in the beautiful country was no worse than that in Great Britain.

……

Fog.

After Brooke received the report from the St. Paul Hotel, he was almost shocked out of his mind.

"What did you say?"

"Howard, the deputy secretary of the Ministry of Commerce of the beautiful country, was kidnapped?!"

"how is this possible!"

Brooke didn't believe it at first.

When the deputy minister of commerce of a country is on a diplomatic mission, security is definitely the top priority.How could he be kidnapped so casually?
At present, there is no clue about the theft case of the British Museum. If such explosive news comes again, then the Fog City Police will definitely become the biggest joke of this century.Thinking of this, Brooke immediately headed to the St. Paul Hotel.

However, the next words from the hotel made Brooke feel a little more settled.

"I was kidnapped, not kidnapped."

"Mr. Howard is still resting in our hotel, but he was frightened."

"Sheriff, you'd better send someone here quickly."

Nonsense, do you still need to teach me?
Although the person is fine, if this case is not handled well, it will be a diplomatic accident.

Once the beautiful country puts pressure on Great Britain, Brooke, the police chief, is basically done.

He rushed to the Sao Paulo Hotel not far from the airport almost without stopping. After asking for some details in detail, Brooke's brows frowned more and more.Howard was kidnapped, and the other party was neither seeking money nor killing anyone, nor was he threatening anything as a hostage.

Moreover, Howard's assistant was missing.

According to Howard, they should be flying back to the beautiful country this morning...

A bad premonition hit my heart.

Brooke immediately called Bacon, who was still at the airport for control:
"Backkom, are you still at the airport?"

Backkom was a little flattered when he received a call from his boss's boss. He replied nonchalantly: "Yes, Chief Brooke!"

After a pause, Bacon added:
"Everything is normal at the airport and there is no trace of the suspect yet."

"I suspect that the other party is either still hiding in the foggy city, or has escaped through the waterway?"

Brooke didn't care about this at all now, but asked directly:

"Backkom, listen."

"I'm going to ask you a very important question now."

"This morning, the flight from Heathrow Airport to JFK International Airport has taken off. What I want to know is, has Mr. Howard, the Deputy Minister of Commerce of the United States, boarded the plane?"

"Boarding!"

As soon as Bacon said these three words, Brooke's heart went cold.

Poor Bacon is still claiming credit:

"Howard and his assistant John boarded the plane together. I personally checked their IDs and information. Sheriff, did the other party complain? Shouldn't they complain to us about such a trivial matter?"

"Besides, we didn't go through their suitcases!"

Brooke was heartbroken.

He didn't want to listen to Bacon's ramble and hung up the phone directly.

When things got to this point, Brooke was a pig and guessed what happened.Fox had previously reported that this thief had superb makeup skills. He once put on makeup and faced Fox, but Fox didn't even recognize him!

So needless to say, the Howard who has already boarded the plane must be fake.

Who else needs to leave Fog City under the guise of someone else's identity?
The answer is about to come out.

Although there is no hard evidence to prove this yet, Brooke's intuition has never been wrong.He comforted Howard briefly, and then left the two police officers behind to continue taking notes.

Brooke walked outside the St. Paul Hotel and lit a cigarette.

My face will definitely never come back.

Since the thief flew to the beautiful country, I am afraid that he has already turned around and flown to other countries.

The world is so big, where should we find people?

The question now is how to explain this matter to the superiors.

And how to quell the kidnapping of a senior official visiting a beautiful country.

Both of these things require extremely high processing methods.If it doesn't work well, Great Britain will not only become a joke to the world, but will also have no chance to regain its position.Because he doesn't even know who his opponent is.

Push it to Dragon Kingdom?

It needs to be recognized by the Dragon National Congress!

Today's Dragon Kingdom is no longer the Dragon Kingdom of the past. You can just throw a crime at it and let the world's spearhead point at it.Great Britain would never do this without conclusive evidence.

The bitter fruits of these two incidents can only be swallowed by Great Britain itself.

Squeeze out cigarette butts.

Brooke took a deep breath. No matter whether the person who escaped in Howard's place was a fugitive from the museum or not, the Skynet deployed by the police could not be contained.You have to continue to investigate, even if you can’t find anything.

He turned back to the hotel and said to Howard:
"Dear Minister Huo, I'm really sorry."

"We have checked the hotel surveillance and it is true that a young man entered your room."

"Please rest assured, give us a day, we will definitely find this person."

"It's delayed your trip!"

"Today's flight to JFK International Airport will take off in an hour. Do you think you should leave now, or do you need to wait until this case is solved?"

Howard didn't dare to stay. Hearing Brooke's words, he left immediately.

Too dangerous……

The police in Fog City look like a bunch of losers.It's better not to make fun of your own life. Only by returning to the beautiful country as soon as possible can you feel safe.After watching Howard leave, Brooke was worried.

Although Christmas had just passed and everyone was filled with joy, Brooke's heart was as cold as the weather.

……

"Hello, are you Xu Yi?"

A middle-aged man wearing a woolen coat walked up to Xu Yi and stretched out his hand: "My name is Zheng Yun, you can just call me Lao Zheng. Did you lose your passport? It doesn't matter, I'll take care of this." It's something." Xu Yi was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand and shook the other person's hand.

He was a little surprised. Didn't Zhong Guoliang explain the situation a little bit?
Xu Yi did not come out under his own name, which meant that there was no entry record for Xu Yi in Beautiful Country.If it is later discovered that there is no entry record but there is an exit record, this will also be a troublesome matter.

Unless Xu Yi never comes to Beautiful Country again.

"Hello, Lao Zheng!"

Xu Yi thought for a while and decided to talk a little about his situation.

"Is such that."

"I was pretty here this time, but I didn't use my real identity."

"So I would like to ask you to help me find an identity. As long as I can get out, no matter what identity I am."

Hearing this, the smile on Zheng Yun's face immediately disappeared.

He looked around and then whispered:

"Brother Xu, are you here to perform a secret mission?"

Xu Yi: "I think Mr. Zhong will explain the relevant situation clearly to you."

Xu Yi didn't know Zheng Yun's background, so naturally he didn't dare to tell the truth.

Hearing this, Zheng Yun frowned:
"Strange, why didn't Lao Zhong tell me about this situation? Could it be that I don't believe it, right? Brother Xu, please wait a moment... Why don't we go sit in that cafe and I'll take care of these things."

As he spoke, Zheng Yun pointed to a coffee shop about 20 meters ahead.

Xu Yi nodded.

After entering the coffee shop, Zheng Yun was busy making phone calls. He did not avoid Xu Yi specifically, so Xu Yi could vaguely hear some messages:
"What do you mean... It's not such a big deal, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Getting something? What do you call taking?"

"...It's interesting. Why don't you come to the beautiful country to get it?"

"I haven't paid attention to the news yet. I'll look back."

"Okay...it's all small things. I'll take care of them for you and send them back intact."

"..."

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Yun called another person.

The content is completely different.

"Get me an ID that can pass the airport security check and board the plane."

"How much money doesn't matter, have I ever missed you?"

"The sooner the better... What? Three days, three days is too long."

"I'll give you one day at most."

"Okay, two days, deal done!"

After making this call, Zheng Yun returned to Xu Yi, then shrugged, gave Xu Yi a thumbs up, and said: "Brother Xu, this is awesome! There is no problem with the identity certificate you want, but it will take two days." Only then can it be done well.”

Xu Yi thought about it and realized that it was reasonable to wait for two days since he had already come.

So he nodded happily.

Zheng Yun looked at the surrounding environment and whispered:
"Brother Xu, this is not the place to talk. Why don't you go to my company and sit down?"

Xu Yi: "It's a great honor~"

He probably guessed that Zheng Yun must have gotten some information from Zhong Guoliang, but it was not detailed, so he wanted to find out from himself.After all, just the breaking news of going to the British Museum to get something was enough to cause a stir.

Since Zhong Guoliang told Zheng Yun about this matter, it means that Zheng Yun is on Zhong Guoliang's trustworthy list.

He, the mastermind behind the scenes, is not afraid, and Xu Yi naturally has nothing to fear.

Zheng Yun has his own business in the beautiful country. The company is in Queens, and Corona Park is downstairs. It can be said that the scenery is pleasant.He personally drove Xu Yi back to the company, and after entering his office, he told his assistant: If anyone came to visit, he would not see anyone, so just say that he was not there.

"Sit down wherever you want, what do you want to drink?"

Without waiting for Xu Yi's reply, Zheng Yun answered by himself: "It's better to drink tea. Chinese people all like to drink tea. I happen to have a top-quality cake here that was given to me by others. You're welcome to try it."

Xu Yi was disrespectful and had no choice but to drink tea.

After the hot tea was brewed, Zheng Yun couldn't wait to ask Xu Yi:

"Brother Xu, are you going to Great Britain on business this time?"

Xu Yi was still vague: "It seems that Mr. Zhong told you everything?"

"I said it!" Zheng Yun thought of Zhong Guoliang's arrogant look on the phone just now, and felt a little depressed: "But I didn't say it. Old Zhong just likes to titillate people. But brother Xu, don't worry, I am definitely my own people."

Xu Yi smiled: "Otherwise I wouldn't be able to find you, are you right, Lao Zheng?"

This kid is very vigilant...

Zheng Yun narrowed his eyes and said directly:

"Brother Xu, you don't have to guard against me, I'm just a businessman."

"Actually, I am such a nosy and want to inquire about this matter. The main purpose is to see if Brother Xu has any extra treasures. I can give you a very satisfactory price."

It turned out that I wanted to buy cultural relics.

This old Zheng is really...

Xu Yi smiled helplessly and said: "Old Zheng, if you had told me this earlier, I would have definitely paid attention to it for you and brought one or two. But now, there really are none. Mr. Zhong should know best. The things I took out, They have all been sent back home, and those things certainly cannot be sold.”

Of course Zheng Yun knew what Xu Yi meant.

National cultural relics, trading is prohibited.

He still had this bit of common sense, but Zheng Yun said rather regretfully:

"That's it...that's such a pity."

Xu Yi smiled and comforted:
"Next time."

"Next time I have a chance, as long as you ask, Lao Zheng, I will definitely find a way to get you one or two. Anyway, it's just a matter of convenience, but I have to agree first that it cannot be from our country."

Xu Yi said casually.

Anyway, it's impossible for him to do this kind of thing again.

With the reward from this mission, he can retire directly. Why does he still need to take such a risk?
Totally unnecessary.

Unexpectedly, when Zheng Yun heard this, he seemed to have opened up the two channels of Ren and Du, and said excitedly:

"Brother Xu, don't do it next time!"

"There is a chance this time!"

Xu Yi: "..."

No, can't you tell by my perfunctory tone?I just escaped from the tiger's mouth, and I don't want to do it again.However, out of politeness, Xu Yi still asked politely:
"You mean...?"

Zheng Yun became interested instantly and said very excitedly: "Brother Xu, have you heard of the Metropolitan Museum of Art?"

Damn it...are you serious?
Xu Yi nodded reluctantly:

"I heard something."

Just listen to Zheng Yun say: "Let me tell you, there are many things from our country in this shabby museum. Brother Xu, since you have such unpredictable methods, why don't we follow suit and do it again?" ?”

Xu Yi cursed in his heart:

Damn you, I asked you to send me away. Why do you think you want to leave me behind? (End of chapter)