Luke shrugged: "Tim and I are going through the ditch. Jeff and I just need to give the false information to the Tyrannosaurus Rex and take the money to leave. The capture is after Jeff leaves."

Selena knows.

That is to say, it's a fishing operation, and Jeff and his wife just throw bait, it's not them who pull the hook.

They don't need any extra action or ideas.

Such actions are also dangerous, but the demand for professional ability is not high. It doesn't matter if Jeff and his wife are nervous at all.

Students are afraid of cheating. They are the ordinary couple who sell the secrets of MBI (Maxwell born). It's only normal for them to be nervous.

When they got to the hotel, they parked their cars and strolled up from the underground parking lot. Selena asked casually, "why do we go up here?"

Luke: Tim and his wife are on the roof of the hotel. Of course, we can only enter from the entrance of the parking lot

Selena: Oh, yes

Luke: and Tim's colleagues are already here. Please pay attention when you speak. Don't be noticed

Selena nodded and asked about the dishes. Luke also replied to the information she had read.

Just like the ordinary guests, the two entered V restaurant with a smile and talk.

In the name of the newspaper, the two were taken to a nearby position by the waiter. The transparent floor glass window is an indoor swimming pool, where many people are chatting.

Selena began to order in a high spirits.

Jeff and his wife? They are still at home. It's only 8:20 now. There are 40 minutes left before the deal. Luke and his wife have enough time to enjoy a nice dinner.

At the same time, the small UAV with automatic cruise function is hovering in the hotel, monitoring the hotel and surrounding conditions.

On the small table, they talked and laughed in a low voice and enjoyed themselves.

Half an hour later, Selena was almost finished with her meal. She was scraping a large cup of pink strawberry ice cream with a spoon. She didn't say what she was eating. She also shaved a ball from time to time and stuffed it into Luke's mouth.

Luke has no special interest in ice cream, but he doesn't hate it.

What else can I say to Selena's sharing behavior.

Although the pink strawberry ice cream is a little bit bitchy, it's not what he ordered himself.

This scene, fell into the eyes of many guests around, but also envy and appreciate, and they do the same guests also many pairs.

Upstairs, Tim and his wife were hugging each other, leaning against the rooftop and watching the night with the wind.

They just opened their hearts to communicate for a while and untied a lot of knots.

"Here they are." Said Natalie.

"Here they are." Luke squinted at the couple who had just entered the hall.

The look of these two people is a little unusual.

After a few steps, the two actually hugged each other in the hall and gave each other a warm mouth.

Luke can match this picture with the sound of zizizi in his mind, and he is surprised that these two people are not so enthusiastic in general.

A moment later, the middle-aged couple entered the restaurant, and in the light of Luke's eyes, they were taken upstairs by a waiter.

Luke took his eyes back and whispered to Selena, who was still eating ice cream in Meizizi, "it's on."

Selena reluctantly scraped another large piece of ice cream into her mouth, and quickly got up: "this ice cream is good, and I will order it next time."

They got up and split up.

Selena quickly entered the opposite floor of the restaurant, put down her large satchel, and pulled out an M4A1 and a black cylinder from it.

She inserted the cylinder into the gun barrel under the muzzle of the rifle. Luke's warning came from the right headset: "Room 305 on the third floor."

Selena: Yes

Poof! Whoosh!

The black cylinder on the muzzle of the gun was fired out, and suddenly expanded in the mid air, becoming a circle, which was stuck on the upper edge of the glass window of the opposite room.

A few seconds later, there was a conversation in Selena's left headset: "Mr. rickfords, and this is your wife, isn't it? Nice to meet you. "

The device she launched into the opposite glass window was, of course, a bug.

It's Tim's and Natalie's place on Jeff's couple. They can't help themselves. They can only rely on their own efforts and install a bug outside the room.

Listening to the conversation in the earpiece, Selena murmured: "it seems that Jeff and Karen are still very calm. This operation should be OK."

It's true.

There was no delay in the room. Jeff and his wife wanted to hand in the fake data as soon as possible, and the Tyrannosaurus Rex wanted to get the data to flash.

He also felt Tim's pursuit, the sense of crisis is more and more heavy, can only choose to complete the transaction as soon as possible.

In direct proportion, he paid 50% more than expected for the box of American knives, from one million to one and a half million.Obviously, Danny and his wife want to make enough money for the elderly at one time.

"Be alert. It's time to eat black." Luke made a reminder.

Selena said, the gun equipment in her hand has been checked, and she aimed at each other's room again.

In the headset came Jeff's murmur: "you're a little familiar, haven't we met?"

"No." A short fat man about a meter and a half tall replied impatiently.

This short fat man is the Tyrannosaurus Rex. He is wearing a gray suit, but he is wearing a T-shirt with a round neck.

What's more strange is that on the chest of the T-shirt, there is a pink cartoon overlord sitting on the earth. It looks very lovely?

Luke has dived into the floor opposite the deal, but he is next door by the window.

A few minutes later, the deal was done and the two sides were saying goodbye.

"Wait, your stuff..." Said the short fat man with a red pressure ball in his hand.

This is Jeff's personal belongings that were searched and taken away when he entered the door.

Jeff didn't care. "No, here you are."

Short fat man Oh, suddenly looking at the pressure ball in his hand, the MBI logo on it is clearly visible.

He frowned for a moment and suddenly said, "stop them."

Jeff and his wife, who had just arrived at the door, were stopped.

Jeff got nervous. "What do you want to do?"

The short fat man's face was reminiscent. After a while, his face looked ugly: "you are the guy in the human resources department!"

Jeff quickly denied, "no, no, no, I'm a maintenance engineer."

Karen quickly helped: "he's an engineer, Dr. Shuangcai."

The short fat man came over shaking his head and playing with the pressure ball in his hand: "no, no, you're right. We did see it."

Jeff: "ah?"

The short fat man smiled, but the smile was a little cold: "from 1999 to 2001, I was working as a middle-level manager in mcwell born company. And your name is Jeff Gaffney. "