"Target found, approaching."

Mrs. Smith, originally surnamed Gan Meiyan, put on a black wig and freckles on her face and made up herself as a middle-aged aunt. It seems to be on the phone, but in fact it keeps communication with its assistant through headphones.

"Confirm the identity... Well, it's him... I'm ready to do it."

A nervous voice from her assistant came from the headset: "wait, Jane. The target is an NIA agent or a special agent. You'd better look around and make sure it's not a trap. "

Jane put her other hand into her coat, grabbed the silencing pistol and whispered, "don't worry, we can't investigate. This guy is new, alone and has no partner."

"But... I think it's a little strange. NIA is not easy to mess with. The company never takes the list of assassinating NIA detective, but this time... "

"Millie, you talk too much."

Jane calmly put away her mobile phone, as if she had inadvertently approached Sharon. Just as she was coming behind Sharon and ready to raise her hand. Sharon suddenly turned and walked aside.

Jane was surprised and thought Sharon had found herself. Just then, the subway rumbled into the station and slowly stopped in front of the platform. Jane saw Sharon enter the car, hesitated, and walked in with the flow of people.

The doors closed quickly and the subway began to move forward. Jane, who was crowded in the crowd, observed Sharon with her remaining light and found that Sharon was paying attention to the other side most of the time, not looking in her own direction.

Then I should not have been exposed. It was just an accident.

Jane took a deep breath and slowly approached Sharon again.

As for Sharon, he is watching a good play.

At first he thought the girl, like Daisy, was avoiding something terrible. But soon he saw that the girl was not afraid of the reflective mirror, but more like avoiding the pursuit of some people.

Soon a group of old men in black leather jackets appeared. The girl was obviously flustered. Under the cover of the crowd, she quickly slipped into the carriage. Unfortunately, she couldn't escape the eyes of those people. The old maozi rushed into another carriage.

As for the short man in sweater, he didn't squeeze into the carriage, but grabbed the guardrail of the last carriage before the subway left the platform. Then, like a flexible monkey, he grabbed the guardrail, climbed to the top of the car, and then turned into the car through the roof.

At this time, the Russians had approached the carriage where the girl was hiding. At this critical moment, the sweater man rushed up. With three fists and two feet, he knocked down all the tall and big old maozi, and finally even shot the leader.

"Yes, this guy is sharp enough. He is much better than the double evils of the Wen family."

The sudden sound frightened the passengers in the carriage back one after another. Only Xie Lun stood in place, rubbed his chin and looked at the sweater man with relish.

"Damn it!"

The other passengers retreated, and Jane was afraid to move forward for fear of exposing herself. Like the other passengers, they huddled together, but a pair of eyes stared at Sharon and looked for opportunities at any time.

The girl was no exception. She saw a sweater man walking slowly towards her with a gun. She turned in horror and fled to the next carriage, which was where Sharon was.

When the girl passed by him, Sharon motionless shot and grabbed it.

"Hey, let her go!"

The sweater man who followed raised his gun and aimed at Sharon.

Looking at the black muzzle of his gun, Sharon didn't seem nervous at all. She didn't panic and said, "obviously, you're not with those old maozi. Secondly, depending on your clothes, you are not a gangster. And your skill, after strict training, should be either a soldier or a policeman... "

"Shut up!" The sweater man gritted his teeth and said, "I'll just say it once and let her go."

"Are you sure?"

Sharon shook his other hand, holding a grenade with the safety bolt removed.

The hairy man and Jane tighten their pupils at the same time. Damn it, when did he take the grenade?

"If you shoot, my hand will be released, and the result is... Ho!" Sharon smiled and looked at the blue sweater man, "so Robin Hood, are you still going to shoot?"

The sweater man bit his teeth and simply raised his hands: "well, you win, you madman."

With a burst of bell, the subway finally arrived at its next destination. When the door opened, the already frightened passengers swarmed out, and in the blink of an eye, the carriage was empty.

Jane was stunned. When she reacted and wanted to get off, there was no one around her.

"Stop the black haired woman behind me!"

Sharon said coldly.

Jane gave a thrill and drew her gun quickly, and the sweater man had aimed at her.

"You've been staring at me since the last stop. Do you think I didn't find it?" Sharon looked back at Jane and said, "it's ugly."

In a word, angry Jane almost vomited blood.

"Then Robin Hood, keep an eye on this woman for me. I don't want to be shot in the back when I get out of the car."

Sharon grabbed the girl, stepped back slowly and pulled out of the car. Then she shook her hand at the sweater man, holding the grenade, and took the girl to turn around and leave quickly.

Jane snorted, trying to divert the muzzle. The sweater man opposite coughed and said in a deep voice, "don't force me to shoot. Although I don't want to kill women, I will do it at the critical moment."

Jane's hand stopped for a moment. In this moment, the door closed, the subway drove again, and Sharon and the child had already disappeared in front of her.

Jane sighed, looked at the man opposite and said coldly, "mind your own business, my goal is only that man."

"But he has the child in his hand." The hairy man also said coldly, "when we get to the next stop, let's go our own way. How about the well water not breaking the river?"

"OK." Jane nodded, "then you put down the gun."

"Hum, why don't you put it down?"

"If you put it down, I'll put it down."

"Don't be kidding."

……

Sharon took the girl out of the subway entrance. The police car had heard the news and began to block the subway entrance. However, after Xie Lun showed up his certificate, the police officer did not have much to do and obediently released him.

"You... Are you a detective?"

The girl who had not spoken looked up at Sharon.

Sharon handed the certificate to the girl and said with a smile, "don't you want to?"

"Special agent NIA? "Sharon?" The girl looked at the certificate in her hand and said in a little surprise, "I didn't expect you to be so young. You should be an NIA agent."

"No way, I'm gifted!" Sharon put away his evidence and smiled at the girl, "then etiquette is foreign. Can you tell me your name?"

"May."

"What?"

"Mei, my name is Chen Meimei."

"Well, another one is Mei. But luckily you look younger than that one and talk less. "

While talking, a black car suddenly stopped in front of them. Two men in black suits came down from the car and pointed guns at Sharon. One of them whispered, "is that the girl?"

Another man smacked his tongue and said, "maybe, you know, Asians are the same in my eyes."

"You idiot, where's the picture? Take the picture and compare it."