Chapter 383

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The two men were puzzled when they heard Cecilia's words. Listen to that tone, it seems that Lord chekia knows this man, and seems to be familiar with him. Just half a face. Is there anything between them

Of course, these things can only be thought about in the heart, never dare to say.

Trying to pry into Cecilia's privacy is a suicide attempt.

A moment later, cecia raised her head and deleted Wang Yong's photo from her mobile phone and handed it back to Da Han.

"I'll take care of it. Your top priority now is to find me a new agent. It's not necessary to reach the original level, but at least to be able to handle affairs. " Cecia said to the two men.

The bald man answered and left.

Seeing them disappear outside the door, Cecilia blinked her eyes and had a strange look on her face.

She opened the window, breathing the air outside, suddenly said: "I didn't expect to meet you again two years later, it seems to create a chance encounter."

At the moment, Wang Yong is sitting on one side dozing off.

The spoon took a long time. Even Wang Yong was listless.

But the spoon was more energetic in the Vietnam War. It was as if it had found something interesting.

Just when Wang Yong was dozing off and almost fell to the ground, the spoon suddenly yelled, "found it!"

Click enter, a map pops up on the screen, and a small red dot flashes at a certain position on the map.

Wang Yong rushed to see, but he was not familiar with Athens, and could not know which place the red dot represented.

The spoon enlarges the map. When it sees the position clearly, the spoon suddenly froze.

"Why? This department seems to be a liaison office of Interpol in Athens. How could it be there? "

Wang Yong was stunned when he heard the spoon.

I didn't expect that the secret agent was a member of Interpol. This identity is very delicate. Most people would never think that he would be a Chinese secret agent. Moreover, with the tiger skin of Interpol, it will be very convenient to handle some things.

It's just very difficult for Wang Yong.

Interpol is a leech hive. Wang Yong has the courage and ability to poke it, but after that, he will be stung.

If a person is targeted by Interpol, it's really difficult for the whole world to do anything. Their means may not be as accurate and fast as the security departments of the United States and China. But in the aspect of disgusting people, it is unique. Just like a piece of brown candy, you can't get rid of it if you stick it on.

"What to do?" Spoon no idea, can only ask Wang Yong.

Wang Yong frowned. At this time, he was already riding a tiger, and the other side must have accepted the task long ago, and would certainly take action to get rid of Wang Yong.

But Wang Yong wanted to get rid of him, but he had to be afraid of his identity.

"In this way, lure him out first. First of all, it's hard to tear your face, but you don't care about ICPO! " Wang Yong thought about it and said.

"How to lure?"

"Have you ever seen eel fishing?" Wang Yong picked up a wire on the table and asked.

The spoon shook its head. He's a tech nerd. He doesn't know much about outdoor things.

"It's not like fishing. You want professional fishing gear. In the field, the farmer used only a hook made of iron. It's simple and rude. Most people doubt whether it can catch fish. But in fact, with such a simple thing, we can catch a big eel in just a few minutes. " Wang Yong said.

"Eels are extremely greedy, and their vision is poor. They depend on their sense of smell to hunt. As long as an earthworm is hung on the hook, the eels in the cave will bite the hook when they smell the fishy smell. However, experienced fishermen will not immediately lift the eel when it bites the hook, but repeatedly lift the hook for several times, so that it can be hooked. Once on the hook, the fisherman will vigorously put it forward, and then throw it on the hard ground. At this time, no matter how the eel tosses, it can't run away. "

After that, Wang Yong compared the wire in his hand, pointed to the flashing red dot on the map, and continued: "eel, this kind of thing lives in mud holes, even the most expensive fishing gear can't help it. It's not deep, it's not cunning. But the villagers can do it with only one iron bar. Why? Because the villagers found its nest and found out its habits. The secret agent in Interpol is a deep eel. Most people can't do anything about him, but we are different. We're agents, just like him. We know each other, so as long as we use the right method, we can catch him out. "

The spoon nodded if it understood. In the use of secret service techniques and tactics, he is not the same level as Wang Yong.

After all, the man standing in front of him has the reputation of the king of Chinese agents.

"Can you hack into the Athenian police system?" Wang Yong asked and began to lay out specific tactics.

The spoon nodded.

This is very simple for him. The defense of Athens police station is a layer of paper. It's easy to get any information.

With a few simple buttons, the spoon has entered the internal network of Athens police station. So fast speed, want to spoon had left the back door in the intranet before, when you need to open it directly.

"Find out about the case of Cyrus."

"Found it." The spoon replied, and immediately laughed after looking at it“ I didn't expect that these idiots left the pot to the Fallen Angel Group. No wonder they would close the case so soon, and even the minimum investigation didn't continue. This is the wrong of the fallen angel. "

When Wang Yong heard the name of the fallen angel, his eyelids couldn't help jumping.

Wang Yong did not expect this. He killed the angel, in fact, is equivalent to the Fallen Angel Group formed a death feud. It never occurred to me that this matter had something to do with the fallen angel.

It seems that it's really predestined that there is no place to escape.

"In that case..." Wang Yong pondered“ That's more convenient for us to bait. You send this information to the secret agent's computer in the name of assistant investigation. The level should not be too high, just the ordinary purple notification. "

Interpol has various levels of notification, red, blue, green, purple, black and so on. Red means that someone can be arrested immediately.

What Wang Yong said about purple means that after receiving the purple notification, he can immediately provide information about the crime methods, procedures, criminal objects, equipment or hiding places of the informers.

Generally speaking, the case of Cyrus belongs to the internal affairs of Greece and has nothing to do with Interpol.

But when it comes to the fallen angels, there's a relationship.

Fallen angel is a famous criminal organization in Interpol.

Wang Yong is a well-known teacher for his good use of this evil.

Spoon quickly according to Wang Yong's command, the information sent in the past.

The rest of the time, however, does not need Wang Yong to do anything. Just wait patiently for the eel to follow the fishy smell of the bait and bite.

It's half past seven in the evening.

The Interpol Liaison Office in Athens is still well lit. It's a small building and it's hard to attract people's attention. To put it bluntly, it belongs to Interpol. To put it bluntly, it has no law enforcement power in Athens. We have to rely on the cooperation of the local police in Athens.

"Simon, nothing's going on today. You can get off work earlier and remember to close the doors and windows before you leave. " The head of the liaison office said to a young white man.

The man named Simon nodded and said nothing.

In fact, there are not so many things today. There won't be too many things in a year.

The liaison office is just in charge of liaison. At most, we should add some cases to assist in investigation and analysis.

So Simon also developed the analysis of every case, especially some incredible crime techniques.

More than ten minutes later, all the people in the liaison office were gone, only Simon was left.

Simon is the youngest one in the liaison office, so he does the last work of locking the door and closing the window every day.

Over the years, he has never complained and worked hard. All the old comrades in the liaison office like this young man very much.

But no one knows, behind his low-key, only because there is a identity that shocked everyone.

Agent Hua Xia.

Simon looked out into the dark and worried.

It has been two days since bearded carried out the task assigned by him, but there has been no feedback. I can't even get through.

Simon suspects that bearded has been killed and is likely to die in the hands of the traitor.

"Wang Yong... Seems to be a very powerful figure." Simon thought.

He didn't know who Wang Yong was. He thought he was just an ordinary intelligence officer. If he heard the code name of Wang Yong's "Longlin", he would not be so calm.

Long Lin has been famous for many years. It is the sharpest knife of Longji, which is regarded as a thorn in the eye by countless spies. But there are not many people who really know Longlin, let alone know his real name is Wang Yong.

In fact, in the interior of Longji, only a few people, such as the Dragon King and the military adviser, would call Wang Yong by name. Others will call Wang Yong by his code name.

Simon closed the windows, checked them, sat back in front of the computer, shook his head and said, "if there's no news tomorrow, I'll have to do it myself. This is not good news for Wang Yong. "

Simon is confident.

Ding, then Simon's mailbox suddenly received an email.

Simon opened the case and his eyes lit up when he saw the introduction.

This case is exactly his type! There are many dead, and they are all dignitaries. Death is strange and strange, so far the murderer's modus operandi are not a final conclusion.

The other party sent a purple circular, which, on the one hand, reminded Interpol to pay attention to the movements of the fallen angel, the murderer behind the scenes. On the other hand, I would like to ask for help. I hope that the people in the liaison office can help to analyze the modus operandi.

Simon quickly scanned the information he sent. The more he read, the more interested he was.

He pulled the chair, picked up the pen and paper and buried himself in the analysis.

As time goes by, it's time to get off work. Simon seems to forget the existence of time in general, the whole body and mind into the case.

His brows from the previous lock to slowly spread, it is obvious that some clues of the murderer have been found.