The house chosen by the mule is on the third floor of an apartment building, next to Lake Ontario, and it is also a ten-minute walk to the Buffalo campus, which is quite good in terms of location.

But there is no absolute perfection in everything, after all, it is close to the college, and the residents are mostly teachers and students, and the personnel are relatively fixed, not like the slums, and the property management is more formal, and non-apartment residents must be registered.

Of course, this was not a problem for the hidden dragons, who could come in and leave without noticing, but Dewey decided to scout for it himself.

He looked at the address sent by the mule again, and couldn't help laughing: "I said, why is it so familiar, isn't this the apartment where Kanazawa lives in?" ”

When they broke up in the hospital, Jin Zeming repeatedly invited Dewey to be a guest, and Dewey agreed.

Originally, he was just coping, but he didn't expect to really go, and he would go so early, which makes people have to sigh that the world is really unpredictable.

When Dewey arrived at the apartment, he didn't go in right away, but circled around.

He looked careless, but the newsstand at the corner of the street, the ice cream truck on the road, the small bar opposite...... The situation around the apartment was all in his view.

"Mule, did you have an ice cream truck when you went?"

As long as there was the slightest suspicious target, Dewey asked the mules in the group for confirmation.

With their current distance, it was indeed more convenient to use the communicator, but the mule was in the café, and even if it was not suspicious to talk to itself, what it said would attract the attention of others.

There is no such concern when using a mobile phone, and in this era of mobile Internet, it is normal to play with a mobile phone anywhere.

Although the mule is not a scout, in fact, every hidden dragon can be said to be the best scout, and he also goes to step on the spot, and he will also notice where Dewey noticed, and he will secretly take photos of individual people and places for comparison, even if he doesn't have the opportunity to take photos, he can remember the same.

"The ice cream truck was a black guy in his twenties, about 188 tall and weighing about 180......"

Dewey compared what he observed with the message from the mule, and found that there was basically no difference, and then walked into the apartment building.

As soon as he entered the building, he was stopped by a security guard: "Hello sir, who are you looking for?" ”

"I'm looking for Akira Kanazawa." Dewey looked back, looking at the security guard carefully.

The security guard looked to be in his fifties, and his body was quite burly, but his obviously fat belly and loose neck showed that he was a little weak.

"Oh, that Korean kid, he doesn't seem to be there." The security guard replied.

"Really? Then I'm a bit unlucky to be here, I should have called him first. ”

Dewey shrugged his shoulders regretfully, said goodbye to the security guard, and turned to leave, not wanting the security guard to stop him again.

"Wait a minute, sir, you can leave your name and I'll let him know when he returns."

"Thank you for your kindness, but no, I'll call him."

Dewey gestured at the security guard with his mobile phone, walked around the side, and gently raised his eyes to look at the security guard as he passed him.

The security guard didn't stop him again, waved at him and said, "Goodbye." ”

"Goodbye."

Dewey also waved his hand, walked out of the door with the same smile he had just faced, stood at the door and took out the phone and dialed a number.

"I thought you had gotten back from Professor Fedenny

Why haven't you arrived home yet? Don't tell me the professor has a new errand for you......"

Dewey was casually on the phone, walking back and forth left and right as he spoke, and his gaze swept around again, seemingly casually.

The old man at the newsstand on the street was selling newspapers to a woman passing by, the black guy in the ice cream truck was bored with a cigarette without business, and the two men at the bar opposite were hugging each other with happy faces......

Sure enough, it was exposed!

In fact, when he was stopped by the security guards before leaving, Dewey had a premonition that he was exposed.

The security guard was strategically positioned to block Dewey's route, and if he wanted to get around, he would face the surveillance cameras in the apartment.

Maybe it was just a coincidence, but Dewey never based his hopes on coincidences, and when he passed by the security guard, he took a special look and saw a black headset hidden in the security guard's ear.

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Obviously, the security guard is a real security guard, but there is someone secretly directing him, and if nothing else, it should be Blackwater.

Only Blackwater would come up with this method, command the real security guards to confuse the enemy, and if it were replaced by the CIA, those wastes would probably go into battle in person, and then he would find out at the first time.

Although exposed, Dewey did not run away immediately, because he knew that Blackwater's target would not be just himself, but the entire Hidden Dragon Four team.

What's more, Blackwater is still not sure if Dewey has discovered them, and it is likely that he will be lucky.

So, he went out and took advantage of the phone to observe the situation around him.

The people that Dewey was paying attention to looked normal, but all eyes fell on him, intentionally or not.

When he looked over, they didn't look away in a panic, but naturally looked elsewhere.

If it were someone else, I am afraid that they would be deceived, but Dewey, who had experienced a lot of battles, knew that he was not out of their sight.

It must be black water, otherwise it would never be so calm.

The expression on Dewey's face did not change, and he continued to smile into the phone and said, "Okay, then let's talk later." ”

His call was not to Jin Zeming, nor was he pretending to call, but to Wei Laoshi.

It seemed like a normal conversation, but it secretly informed Wei Laoshi that he had been exposed, and everyone immediately dispersed.

After Dewey finished the notice, put away his phone, walked across the street, and was in the middle of the road, he suddenly turned his head to look into the apartment.

The security guard was still standing in the foyer, but there was an extra person next to him, staring at Dewey's back.

The man was none other than Ron.

He came out of it when he learned that Dewey had left, but he didn't expect Dewey to suddenly turn his head, and his body couldn't help but tilt to the side, trying to avoid Dewey's sight.

But it was too late, and Dewey and his eyes collided in the air.

Ron's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted in the communicator, "Damn! He found me! ”

At that moment, Dewey smiled and held out his middle finger to him, then turned his head and ran forward.

In fact, he could have pretended that he hadn't found anything and tried to get rid of these people on the way to being followed.

But don't forget that this is the United States, the stronghold of Blackwater, and it's hard to get rid of it completely.

Then he can only take the initiative to stand up and lead Blackwater to arrest him, so that the others will have more time to evacuate.

At about the same time, the old man at the newsstand, the black guy in the ice cream truck, and the two men at the door of the bar all rushed towards Dewey, and Ron in the apartment broke down the door.

Not only the five of them, but seven or eight more people appeared out of nowhere, forming an encirclement with them, and rushed towards Dewey with murderous spirit.

Unfortunately, as Dewey guessed, Ron's original purpose was not to round up Dewey, but to cast a long line to catch a big fish and find others along his line, otherwise he would not have been allowed to walk out of the apartment.

Therefore, although the encirclement was formed, it was not tight, and there was only one person directly in front of Dewey, who was not yet a member of the Blackwaters, but an agent of the CIA.

"Stop!"

The agent shouted, but instead of stopping, Dewey rushed straight at him.

Seeing that the two were about to collide together, Dewey's body suddenly flashed to the side strangely.

The agent was lunging at him with his arms outstretched, and he threw himself into the air in a flash, and then felt a sharp pain in his heart, and his whole body bent like a prawn.

With the exception of the CIA agent, everyone else was still some distance away from Dewey, and as soon as he fell, no one stopped him.

Dewey's feet flashed past the agent like lightning, and in the blink of an eye he rushed into the fast-food restaurant opposite.

"Fack!"

Seeing this, Ron scolded angrily and chased after him with all his strength.

Don't look at Ron rushing out of the apartment, the others are farther away from Dewey than him, he has already rushed into the fast food restaurant, the nearest is still a dozen meters away.

It's not a meal, it's deserted in the fast-food restaurant, to be exact, the CIA agent is the only customer in the store, and after he leaves, only the clerk remains.

Seeing Dewey rushing in, the clerks were taken aback, but out of professional habits, they still shouted in unison: "Welcome to the ......"

Before the words could be heard, Dewey ran inside.

The clerks looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders collectively, and one of them said, "I bet he must be pulling into his pants, I haven't seen anyone in such a hurry, and I'm sure I won't see it again." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was slammed open again, and Ron rushed in in a frenzy.

With a quick glance of Ron's eyes, he judged where Dewey was, and chased after him without even asking.

"Peter, it looks like you're going to lose, and you've seen another anxious." A clerk next to him laughed.

Peter shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "Then do you dare to bet with me again, there will never be a third person in a hurry like this." ”

As soon as the words fell, the door of the store was slammed open again, and another person rushed in, shouting at the clerk: "What about the person who came in just now? ”

"Uh, over there!" Peter stretched out his finger and the man immediately chased after him.

Looking at the figure disappearing at the speed of light, Peter pinched his chin and said, "He should be here to deliver toilet paper, doesn't he know that there is actually toilet paper in our bathroom?" ”

Bang!

The door was slammed open again, but this time it was not one person, but a bunch of people rushing in.

Before they could ask questions, the clerks all pointed their fingers behind them.

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