The man in slippers seems to be chatting with the man by the pool, consciously or unconsciously, and looks like a local chatting with a foreign tourist.

The two of them pretended to be nothing, but their every move was recorded by Nighthawk and others in the car in the distance.

Including their every small action, every sentence they say is written down and analyzed. Although the people in the car are all special forces who kill people without blinking, if you are careful, they are no less than any professional agents.

"That guy is leaving!" Nighthawk was still using his binoculars to watch his every move by the pool.

"Yes, he said it, let this Mi Guoyan go to their temporary place at night, and exchange what they need there." The military thorn was busy analyzing what the two men had said with precision instruments.

Sure enough, the slipper man said hello to the rice guy and walked away, he looked around from time to time, whistling, like a guy who came out to hang out, without any flaws.

And the hated guy was still standing by the pool, and the crumbs were mechanically thrown into the pool. The setting sun shone on his body, and the golden light shone like a statue.

After a long time, before the sun went down, Mi Guoyan finally finished feeding all the bread in his hands, clapped his hands and walked back. The expression on his face seemed to be very relaxed, as if he had let go of an important matter.

"Mi Guoyan is very happy, and he is still singing!" The military thorn is still studying the sound that comes out of the mouth of the hated Chinese, and it can be analyzed that it is a song.

Of course he was happy, after waiting for so many days, he finally waited for the person who was going to wait. After tonight, he can fly back to the United States after he gets the information, the task is completed, there are bonuses and beauties, can he not be happy! Nighthawk lowered his binoculars and chuckled at the corners of his mouth!

"Damn imperialism, I get jealous when I think of their extravagant life!" The army stabbed and shook his fist angrily.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Let people follow Mi Guoyan immediately, he will go to meet those two spies tonight, it must be a heavy task at night, don't relax. Nighthawk looked at the happy back of the Mi Guoyan, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At twelve o'clock at night, whether it is an office worker or an ordinary person, they have basically fallen asleep. There are also a number of nightclubs open on the streets, and the wealthy and young people who are looking for excitement and who like nightlife come and go from time to time.

From time to time, the frantic screams of drunken people can be heard in the streets, and there is no shortage of laughter of young women in between.

In a dark street, where the street lights can't shine. A dark shadow walked forward quickly, but it didn't go far before he would stop, intentionally or not, and look around to make sure that no one was following him before moving on.

The Black Shadow is very shrewd, and even if he is sure that no one is following him, he will keep moving from one alley to another.

Nighthawk, who was sitting in the commercial vehicle from afar and stalking him, smiled contemptuously: "The spy training I received is very good, but it's just a little stupid." What's the use of you hiding everywhere at night, and there aren't many people on the street, it's almost the same as covering your ears and stealing the bell. ”

However, he did so in strict accordance with the spy manual and managed to avoid the cameras along the way. If we hadn't followed, this guy would have been like a ghost. ”

The military thorn has been observing the cameras along the way, but this Mi Guoyan is too ghostly, and he has dodged all the cameras like a ghost along the way.

"It's very powerful, the fact that the people of the United States can send him here must mean that this person is very powerful. It's a pity, this guy is a bit old-fashioned, if he chooses to meet with the spy for half a day, according to his method of action, we might have been dumped a long time ago. Nighthawk sneered, this Mi Guoyan is destined to not escape their control!

After a full hour, the agent of the United States in the dark finally stopped in front of a bungalow, and he was sure that no one was following him, so he came to the target with confidence.

The military thorns were about to be blown up, and their feelings turned for more than an hour, all of which were blind. The spy had actually been to the place in front of him early in the morning, but he had to walk through it and walk for more than an hour with his followers before returning. The spur really wanted to pull out his gun and shoot him in the head.

Nighthawk smiled: "This guy is good, his brain is really enough."

The agent of the United States was completely relieved at this time, just looked back casually, and began to knock on the door in the agreed way.

It's just that he didn't notice that on the side of the road three hundred meters away from him, two business vehicles that had never appeared before stopped there steadily after he appeared, and the people inside were staring at him.

After knocking on the door, the Mi agent shrank in the corner and waited. After a while, the door opened, and a glimmer of light came out of the room. A head probe poked out the door to take a look, and then pulled the agent of the United States inside.

The door closed again, and Nighthawk lowered his binoculars at the same time. He picked up the walkie-talkie and quickly ordered the Goryeo agents to quickly surround the group of rooms, and not let anyone escape.

The street was still quiet, and the spies in the house might still be looking out. But before they knew it, there was already a secret group of people surrounding the house.

"Captain, do you want to rush in now?" The spur put down the precision instrument and picked up the automatic rifle. At this time, the whole body is full of killing, like a sharp blade out of the sheath.

"Don't worry, wait for the others to come. The Koreans are only responsible for guarding us, and the people inside still want us to arrest them! ”

Nighthawk smiled: "The people inside are still talking about how to exchange what they want, and the confidential information will not be taken out so quickly." Wait a minute. ”

"Still need to negotiate conditions?" The military assassin's eyes widened in disbelief: "Shouldn't those two spies directly hand over the information to that Mi Guokee and wait for the next mission?"

Nighthawk smiled and shook his head: "Don't always think about the people of the United States with our thoughts. They do things for money, and if they don't have a good price, there is no need for spies to risk their lives to get information to the responding agents, so they will negotiate a mutually satisfactory price first. ”

"Damn capitalism, damn it." The military assassin scolded angrily.

Suddenly the door was pulled, and the Yakshas, bulls, tanks and others were standing in front of the door wearing combat uniforms and holding weapons.

Everyone's expressions were very excited, obviously excited about the upcoming battle.

The South American group was too whimsy, and they were chased all over the world, and they didn't have a good time. These murderous embryos have long been holding a breath in their hearts, and they are taking the opportunity to burst out at this moment.

Nighthawk looked at his watch, and then at the dark room in the distance. It's like a huge black hole, and the people who are sucked into it will never be able to appear again.

"Everyone, prepare, three minutes. When they start trading, we rush in. ”

Everyone raised their wrists to look at the time, and at this time they were all special forces who were ready to kill, and they had to put away a qiē indecision that was not suitable for this occasion.

His eyes were firmly fixed on the time hand on the watch, and the other hand was firmly holding the automatic rifle, although they were only two spies, they could escape many dangers, they should have a lot of skills!

Nighthawk also held the walkie-talkie tightly, his eyes also looking at the hands of the watch. He waited quietly, waiting for the final moment to strike.

"Action, all attention, all attention, act now."

As soon as Nighthawk finished speaking, the quiet street immediately became agitated, and the helicopter flew quickly from a distance, reaching the roof of the target in a dozen seconds. Agents from the helicopter descended from the sky and quickly took control of the roof.

On the streets, hundreds of agents rushed out from all corners, throwing flashbangs in different directions inside the target house, trying not to leave any dead ends.

This qiē happened in a matter of seconds, and Nighthawk and his team members rushed to the front of the target house.

They gestured to the agents on the roof, and immediately there was a loud noise from the roof, and the agents had entered the house.

The bull kicked the door open, and suddenly several bullets hit the frame of the door. The spy inside roared loudly, the room flickered and darkened, and all three of them were shooting blindly.

Nighthawk gave the order to capture him alive, and the bull and the tank rolled into the house. The hands slammed into the spies' wrists, and the spies could no longer grasp their pistols and fell to the ground with a thud.

The three spies were captured alive and were pressed to the ground by Goryeo agents at the moment, unable to move. They howled loudly, their eyes tightly closed, apparently the power of the flashbang had not yet been removed.

The qiē happened so fast that the three men didn't have time to react at all, and as soon as they pulled out their guns, flashbangs were thrown into the house, and they were caught almost without any resistance.

The spur slapped the howling spy on the head and shouted, "Be honest, or I'll crash you!"

"Don't bother, people won't understand what you're saying." Yaksha spread his hands helplessly on the side.

The assassin spoke Mandarin, and the spy was speaking English loudly, which of course he couldn't understand.

"Captain, things have been found, and they are all in this plate. The house was searched, and there was no other backup. "Mine handed a hard drive to Nighthawk.

At the same time, he was carrying a box in his hand, and the mine gently opened a corner, revealing a large amount of dollars.

Nighthawk was stunned for a moment, and then understood that this was the money from the agents of the United States to trade with these two spies, but they didn't expect that the mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches were behind. This time, they were chickens and eggs, and they were busy in vain. He motioned for the mines to collect the money, which was their private income.

"I'm a citizen of the United States, you can't arrest me, let me go, I want to find the embassy of the United States!" The Mi agent screamed loudly, struggling as hard as he could.

Nighthawk squatted down with a smile, looked at the Mi agent and smiled: "Mr. Mi from Mi, I'm very sorry, in Goryeo, the embassy of Mi has long been driven home." I'm really sorry, the embassy you are looking for is really not. ”

The agent of the United States was completely stunned, he looked up at Nighthawk, only to hear a stern voice shouting: "Take these three spies away, they have committed the crime of espionage, wait for trial."