Chapter 746

Although the barber was a chatterbox, his craft was still very good. It didn't take much time to trim Mason, who was disheveled and like a hippie, into a handsome old man with a big back and neat beard.

Mason looked at himself in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction: "yes, your craft is really good."

With that, he Nuo mouth to the nearby James: "remember to tip them."

Looking at the expressionless agents still wearing sunglasses at night, the barber smiled twice and didn't dare to speak.

At this time, James's cell phone rang. He took a look and said to the two agents next to him, "watch him." Then he went out with his mobile phone. It was the speaker of Congress who called. It was estimated that he asked about the progress. He must answer carefully.

Looking at Mason who kept looking in the mirror, the remaining two young agents looked serious and actually despised the enemy. No matter how much Shangfeng emphasizes, he is just an 80 year old man, unarmed. Now he is in a tall building and there are all his own people outside. What else can he do?

Can he still put on his wings and fly?

So with this understanding, when James came back from the phone, he found that the door of the balcony was supported by the chair, and Mason, who was originally sitting on the seat, had disappeared.

"Damn it!"

James pulled out his pistol, flew up, kicked open the door and walked in carefully. The barber curled up in a corner of the balcony with his head in his arms, and one of his two men lay motionless on the ground. The other, like Mason, disappeared.

Until this time, other agents who ate and drank outside didn't react and poured in one after another.

"Block the whole building. It's impossible for the target to escape in such a short time."

James yelled at his dull men, then reached for the barber and said in a grim voice, "say, what happened?"

"No matter what I do, I don't know anything." The barber cried nervously, "I just saw that somehow, the old man put the two people down, and then threw one person out of the balcony with a rope, and he turned down."

James heard the speech, rushed to the guardrail and looked down. Sure enough, another of his men was hung in mid air by a rope and wandered powerlessly in the air.

"Mason must have escaped into the lower floor." James turned and ordered, "take this building as the center, four... No, five blocks should be blocked."

One of his men stammered, "boss, don't you want to block this building?"

James shook his head, gritted his teeth and said, "with the skill of Mason, he should have escaped from the building in a while."

He turned to look at the tall building outside and frowned: "it's just Mason. Where will you go if you run away at this time?"

James's eyes brightened and quickly ordered, "where's Mason's granddaughter? We must send someone to look after her. Mason must be looking for his granddaughter to escape in such a hurry. "

In a humble chapel, a Cadillac car rushed over and directly crashed the trash can on the roadside. Mason stumbled out of the car, covered his shoulders and rushed into the church.

After all, I was old. When I ran away from the hotel, I accidentally pulled my shoulder, and the injury was not light, so I just drove into the trash can.

After Mason entered the church, he closed the door with his backhand, took a long breath with his back against the door, and then walked to the church. When he reached the cross, he looked up at the statue of Jesus nailed to the cross. He sighed again, sat down on the second bench, bowed his head and prayed.

After a short time, an elderly nun came out with an oil lamp and trembled. Looking at Mason sitting on the bench, she whispered, "this believer, it's so late. The priest has gone home. What's the matter? Come back tomorrow."

Mason heard the sound, his shoulders trembled slightly for some reason, didn't look up, and whispered, "it doesn't matter. I'll just sit here for a while."

"Well," sighed the nun, "you can stay here tonight if you like. Anyway... The city is in chaos."

The nun was carrying an oil lamp and turned tremblingly to leave. At this time, there was a shrill siren outside. Then the door was knocked open and a group of people in black with guns rushed in.

The nun was startled, looked at the people in black in surprise, rushed forward and pressed Mason to the ground, and quickly shouted, "gentlemen, don't forget that this is a sacred place, and the Lord is still watching you in the sky."

"The State Department, arrest the suspect and mind your own business." James stepped in from the outside, looked at Mason with his head down, and snorted coldly, "old man, I didn't expect you to come here."

Then he waved his head and said, "take it away."

The agents took Mason out. James looked up and down at the nun. Without saying much, he turned and left.

After returning to the car, Mason looked up, looked at James who followed him and smiled, "I know I can't run myself, but how can you find me so fast?"

James snorted coldly, "don't underestimate us, former Mr. 007. I know everything about you like the back of my hand."

He turned to look at the church outside the window and said coldly, "that nun is the confidant you met before you were arrested? I didn't expect you to escape from the hotel and come to see this instead of seeing your granddaughter. "

Mason said with a bitter smile, "my granddaughter must be watched by you. Instead of appearing, I'm protecting her. It's just that she... "

She turned her head and looked out of the window and said, "for so many years, I can't put her in my heart. I just want to see her again. Unfortunately, when we really meet, I dare not look up and let her see my face. "

James looked at Mason with red eyes and shook his head. "If you have a request, you can ask it directly. Why bother?"

Mason took a deep breath, looked back, fell on James, smiled and said, "if I don't toss around, how can I be sure that what you said is true?"

"Are you sure now?"

Mason's expression became serious: "the whole city has become a pot of porridge. I believe you won't play so much to deceive me. So... Let's start. "

James nodded and motioned the driver to drive.

After the motorcade left, a dark figure quietly appeared at the church door.

Xie Lun rubbed his chin, looked at the distant motorcade and whispered, "I told them to catch people, so I left?"

He turned to look at the church: "I have to risk coming here. Is it really just to see my old face?"