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- Chapter 396: Who predicted my actions?
These fishermen all have cars, and they like to park their cars outside the pier to pick them up. Whenever they arrive at the dock area, they park the car, change into fishermen's clothes in the car, put the changed clothes into the trunk of the car, and then take out the fishing baskets and fishing rods from the trunk of the car, carrying these tools I walked slowly to the wooden pier, then set up my fishing rod, listened to the radio, drank beer, and chatted until dinner time arrived.
There were about seven or eight fishermen in this group at the peak. Now the two people in the dock area are the two most common. They live a very rhythmic life. When An Feng's yacht docked on the first day, these two people were among the fishing crowd. Among them, An Feng also bought some fish from the anglers on the pier at that time, and showed his cooking skills to the Baroness. The two fishermen in front of him left an hour after the yacht arrived at the dock. At that time, An Feng subconsciously looked at his watch. The time was about half an hour before the British had dinner.
Afterwards, An Feng jokingly told the Baroness that the two men carried the fish back to prepare it for their wives to cook that night as their own dinner.
The next day, An Feng saw the anglers on the wooden pier as usual, and the two anglers who were now involved were among them. Afterwards, the two anglers came almost every day, and the time was as regular as clocking in to work. An Feng also talked with the Baron The lady has discussed that these two people have to eat fish for dinner, don't you feel tired of it?
In response to this, Miss Baroness responded: "That's how the British are. When you watch British movies and novels, you can often find that they are proud of it. I once met an old gentleman who said that he went to eat at Shield's every Wednesday. Mushroom fish stew, he had been eating this dish for twenty-three years. One day he tasted something wrong and discovered that the original chef was too old to cook the dish. He retired and the restaurant hired a new chef. "
At that time, An Feng jokingly discussed with the Baroness whether to invite the two fishermen on the boat to let them taste their skills. However, the Baroness, who was immersed in their world at the time, only said that the yacht cabin was too small to accommodate the second fisherman. three people¡¡
It is precisely because of these conditions that the Baroness was not too surprised to see the two fishermen when she returned home. The bodyguard only took regular isolation measures without giving any warning, or shielding the distance between the Baroness and the fishermen. They did not even tilt their umbrellas slightly, allowing the Baroness to greet them as usual.
"This all looks normal, but who would have thought that there is the biggest abnormality hidden in it.
An Feng felt a little incredible. These two people arrived at Mu Pier earlier than he did. If these two people were pre-arranged assassins, it would be too incredible to say that they were waiting at An Feng's random choice.
Who predicted his actions?
If An Feng doesn¡¯t understand this, he will have trouble sleeping and eating.
Now it seems that the speedboat rushing down from the upstream was also specially arranged. The person who arranged this action may know An Feng's strength very well. For An Feng's skills, it is almost impossible to find a chance to do it face to face, because An Feng The movement is too fast. Even if the opponent moves in advance, An Feng may be able to take the lead and intercept the opponent's action.
Therefore, the opponent needs a distraction time and needs to create an accident to ensure that An Feng is distracted for at least three seconds. The speedboat rushing down from the upstream caused a collision, which just right diverted An Feng's attention for three to five seconds.
Of course, it may also be to attract the attention of the bodyguards around Miss Baroness - if that's the case, it's okay, but if it's aimed at An Feng, then all this would be too creepy.
At this time, An Feng faintly heard the sound of police sirens in the distance. His eyes flashed and he felt even more confused. Could it be that the police were also involved?
An Feng recalled his resume as fast as lightning. He was convinced that he had never committed a crime in the UK, and the crimes he committed were all hidden, with some special reasons that could not be told, making it impossible for the witness to just. In this way, It shouldn't be an official operation if the police are involved.
Unfortunately, the Baroness had fallen into a coma at this time. An Feng could not consult the other party's opinion with his eyes. He remained calm, facing the two fishermen, feeling that the whistle behind him was getting closer and closer, and the sound of the engine was getting louder and louder. ring.
The expressions of the two fishermen did not change at all, and no mood swings could be seen. When the motor sound of the water patrol boat subsided, someone on the motorboat started shouting with a loudspeaker, but the two fishermen on the opposite side still looked as if nothing had happened.
"What happened? Where is the owner of the yacht? Who is the driver of the speedboat?" the police officer on the water patrol boat shouted through the loudspeaker.
This is a quiet bay. The police's shouts did not attract people's attention. An Feng still stood there and raised his hands. The police on the patrol boat did not seem to see the lying people lying around An Feng. The two fishermen's faces were still expressionless, and the thumbs of their other hands continued to touch their rings, with expressions as if the matter had nothing to do with them.?
Several diving sounds were heard from behind. It was estimated that the police were diving to salvage the driver of the speedboat and the paddler it was towing. The salvage work lasted about five minutes. During this period, the police did not seem to notice An Feng standing on the dock. Raise your hands in surrender.
After a while, the wooden pier shook slightly, and finally a policeman shouted: "You can put your hands down, but please put your hands where we can see."
An Feng calmly put down his hands, and several ambulance personnel came from behind him, opened the folding stretcher on the spot, and put the people who were walking around on the stretcher and carried them away. These people were very knowledgeable, and the last person to be carried was Miss Baroness, so An Feng Feng did not object to them carrying Miss Baroness's bodyguard away.
The two anglers opposite were still in place. When Miss Baroness was put on the stretcher, An Feng turned around and walked beside Miss Baroness along the stretcher of the medical staff. With this turn, he saw the situation behind him clearly. The yacht has been controlled by others and is gradually moving upstream. Several black gel bombs have been installed on the wreckage of the speedboat that hit the wooden pier. The police patrol boat currently parked at the wooden pier is a medium-sized car. A wheel-like passenger ship can carry about a hundred people.
An Feng moved, and so did the two fishermen on the pier. They always kept a distance of ten steps from An Feng, and followed An Feng onto the police patrol boat with expressionless faces. During this period, An Feng's feet changed the speed. But he found that the distance between the two people behind him seemed to have been measured with a ruler. If An Feng was faster, the other person was faster, and if An Feng was slower, the other person was slower. The time when the soles of both sides hit the ground was almost exactly the same.
Of course, the distance from the wooden pier to the police patrol boat was not long. An Feng could not do too many tricks. After changing his steps two or three times, he knew that the two anglers behind him were definitely masters. Of course, their skills were as good as those of the police patrol boats. An Feng still has a long way to go.
No one came forward to explain to An Feng, who followed the stretcher into the police patrol boat and then followed them into the cabin. Miss Baroness's bodyguard was carried to an unknown location.
The medical staff carrying the stretcher did not refuse An Feng's company. They placed the Baroness in an empty cabin without asking An Feng, and then turned around and left without saying a word, while the two fishermen stood guard. At the door of the cabin, he still kept two steps away from An Feng, stroking his ring with his thumb.
They still carry their fish baskets with them, and now they are placed at their feet, right at the door of the cabin.
An Feng glanced at the two fishermen. He stepped forward to pry open the Baroness's pupils, pressed his fingers on the Baroness's carotid artery, and felt the Baroness's heartbeat Fifteen seconds later, An Feng concluded that the Baroness was He was hit by a highly effective anesthetic and is currently falling into a peaceful sleep. There is no major problem with his physical condition. An Feng hooked his fingers at the other party and chatted with her shamelessly: "There are very few people who can do anything in front of me. I didn't even notice what weapon you used to hurt her?"
His words were not answered. An Feng glanced at the cabin again. He stood up and pretended to be bored and walked to the side of the cabin, where there was a first aid kit and some simple medical equipment.
Opening the medical kit, An Feng expertly put on rubber gloves. He calmly put on a mask, grabbed the stethoscope, and turned to the Baroness.
He gently turned the Baroness's body over from a supine position to a prone position, and then used a stethoscope to listen to the other person's back, his movements were skillful and professional. After a while, he went over and took out the thermometer and sphygmomanometer, and began to examine Miss Baroness with the professional attitude of a doctor. During this period, he showed a confused attitude several times, as if he felt incredible about Miss Baroness's physical condition OK Well, he did all this to attract the other party to speak first, and then to find the other party's loopholes through words and inducement.
There was also a scalpel in the pile of medical instruments. An Feng had not touched the scalpel a few times before, but when he saw the other party, he never opened his mouth. He pretended to grab the scalpel casually - the two people behind him did not move at all.
Well, An Feng couldn't bear it anymore. His body swayed and he was forced into the middle of the two fishermen. Unknowingly, he had two more needles in his hand. These two needles were used without the other party noticing. It has been inserted into the carotid arteries of the two fishermen, and the medicine has been pushed halfway into the syringe.
In fact, An Feng could have killed these two people at this moment, but since the other party threatened An Feng with a bomb, he was worried that the person who hijacked him would have other tricks. He was not afraid, but the Baroness was now in a coma. , if the bomb explosion is too powerful
An Feng, who was in the cabin, could still see the scene outside. Although the cabin had no windows, his sense of supervision kept moving out of the window. He saw the police patrol boat passing through bridges and finally approaching. A bridge was built, and the bridge was about a hundred meters wide. The arch beam of the bridge was very close to the river. There was a small door open on one side of the arch beam. Now the small door was open, and a man holding a flashing light The man was flashing his light at the police patrol boat.
There were footsteps outside the cabin. An Feng moved and the two syringes disappeared into his hands. He hesitated slightly and pulled them out.??Blue Moon Ring, in the blink of an eye, the Blue Moon Ring disappeared on the spot.
A middle-aged man in his forties walked in from the outside. Behind him stood three men and one woman, sturdy men and women. These people all held loaded guns in their hands, looking like they were facing a formidable enemy.
The person who came in found that the two fishermen had fallen to the ground, and the ring on An Feng's hand was on An Feng's hand. He was slightly stunned, but he did not let himself be surprised for long, and then said in a calm tone: "Mr. Pancho, you You have come this far, you must be willing to accompany me for a while?"
Pan Qiao is An Feng¡¯s current pseudonym.
An Feng's eyes swept over the four people behind this man one by one. He shook his index finger frivolously, and his eyes revealed strong contempt: "I can kill all four of you in half a second."
"This is a test to test whether the other party sees An Feng as Miss Baroness's bodyguard, or the real target of this kidnapping case is him.
The middle-aged man didn't seem to hear An Feng's provocation. He turned slightly sideways like a gentleman and got out of the way. There was no big change in the expressions on the faces of the three men and one woman behind him. Only the woman's face showed a little dissatisfaction. attitude, but this change in expression passed in a flash.
The provocation did not bring about the expected effect. This was a group of inexperienced bachelors. They did not even question the two fallen companions.
An Feng had no choice but to step aside slightly, and two strong men came up from behind the middle-aged man. Without An Feng¡¯s reminder, they knew they needed to carry Miss Baroness¡¯s stretcher with them. But when he reached the shore, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand to stop An Feng. He snapped his fingers twice, and the police patrol boat slowly left the shore. The yacht towed behind the patrol boat was exposed. The middle-aged man paused for a moment. Tilting his head, he asked An Feng: "Can you give me a promise?"
An Feng understood that the opponent's target was indeed him. He even vaguely guessed who was behind the scenes, but he still needed to confirm.
"Are you willing to believe my promise?"
The middle-aged man smiled, waved his hand, and among the men and women behind him, the lady quickly stepped forward, took off her bracelet-shaped watch, and put it lightly on the Baroness's wrist.
The middle-aged man's attitude was very frank. He opened his arms and said sincerely: "You know, we are not willing to hold Clinton hostage. If you are willing to cooperate, then we can let Miss Clinton go.
"Rest assured, Ms. Clinton will be put on her yacht, which will be moored nearby. Of course, we don't fully believe your promise, so we added a layer of insurance - the bracelet on her wrist is a high-explosive bomb with a remote control range of five miles. If she wakes up, the yacht sails away from the remote control range. , then, boomyou know. "
An Feng looked at the other party and asked calmly: "So, how should I inform the Baroness to cooperate with your actions?"
"This is easy to understand - there is a pulse sensor on the bracelet. We can sense the pulse of the Baroness. When she changes from sleeping to waking, you call her and inform her not to take off the watch and not to leave. yacht."
An Feng nodded silently. At this time, the yacht had already docked, and two plainclothes policemen carried a stretcher onto the yacht. Then, the two men started the yacht and drove towards a nearby bridge. At the same time, the middle-aged man waved his hand in an invitation gesture. , inviting An Feng to enter the small door under the bridge.
There are many small bridges like this on the Thames River, as well as many dykes. It was through the construction of dykes and bridges that Britain completed the steam revolution. At that time, there were various factories and huge chimneys on both sides of the river, and steam engines were roaring every day. , playing a song of the industrial revolution.
After the era of electrification, the factories along the Thames River gradually became abandoned. Some factories have been demolished and turned into residential areas, but some factories still retain the framework of two hundred years ago, but have been turned into warehouses, so they have lost their popularity at all. .
Small doors for maintenance are very common under the bridge piers on the Thames River. During World War II, most of the small doors were turned into heavy cement doors to prevent German bombing.
The small door An Feng walked in was not wide, it was just a small door for ordinary residents. However, the door was very thick, with the cement layer above it being forty centimeters thick. However, due to the precise construction, this door was sixty years old. The little door of age is still silent when it is opened and closed. An Feng sensed the closing of the cement door through the wind blowing behind him. When the cement door was completely closed, the entire lane became darker.
This is the underworld of London. The London underground sewers, which were built five hundred years ago, were, like the Paris sewers of the same period, the main birthplace of all kinds of thriller novels. The sewer space was so spacious that a tank could be driven into it, and it once accommodated countless beggars and street children. Of course, It is also a favorite lair of gangsters and gangsters. But in modern times, gangsters have left this underground space one after another because there are too many electronic devices in the sewer.
This underground space is a maze, An Feng followedYoung people keep climbing up and down. Sometimes they have to climb down the spiral staircase about thirty or fifty floors deep, and sometimes they keep walking along the slope, turning around in the process. If you are a Ordinary people would probably have lost their way at this moment, but An Feng has a sense of supervision. His supersight has locked onto the bridge he came in from and the small door under the bridge, so he #undertakes the road in space. Although it was twisting and turning, An Feng knew that he had made a small arc, and the place where he finally stopped was not far from the small bridge. The straight-line distance was only about a mile.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: Occasionally, huge whistling sounds can be heard where everyone stops. This is not the cry of a monster, but the sound of a train traveling at high speed in the subway tunnel. This shows that this place is not far from the subway tunnel. Of course, in this humid space underground, sound travels extremely far, and a cough two miles away can be clearly heard here, so the #railway tunnel may not be that close.
But it doesn¡¯t matter. What An Feng needs now is positioning. With the sound of the subway roaring, he can determine the angle of the original bridge based on the direction of the tunnel. Knowing the distance to the bridge, he can guess his approximate location
The middle-aged man once again pushed open a cement door. Inside the cement door was a shallow step. After a few steps, the middle-aged man stepped over the steps and stepped into the knee-high channel of sewage. He did not dislike the filth of the sewage at all. He kept his head down and walked forward without looking back.
There are no lights in the tunnel. The few lighting sources are the flashlights in the hands of middle-aged men. The man and woman escorting An Feng behind him have flashlight beams on their guns. Among them, the flashlight beam of the man behind him always shines on An Feng and also illuminates him. He was two or three steps away from An Feng, and the lady used a beam of light to shine on the middle-aged man's back so that everyone would not get lost.
After passing through this sewage ditch, the middle-aged man led everyone to a slightly larger door. This door was about four meters wide and five meters high. There was a numeric keyboard next to the door. The middle-aged man took the lead. He swiped an electronic identification card on the numeric keyboard, and then entered a string of passwords on the numeric keyboard Of course he knew that his actions of entering the password could not be hidden from An Feng behind him, because An Feng was the best agent, so the middle-aged When the person entered the password, he did not use his body to block An Feng's gaze.
The door made a knocking noise. The middle-aged man immediately grabbed the thick door handle and began to push the door hard. The tight cement door revealed a narrow gap. When the gap was big enough for one person to pass, the middle-aged man did not look back. Without hesitation, he slipped in through the crack of the door.
The two escorts behind him waved their guns to signal An Feng to move forward. The lampposts on their guns shook wildly. An Feng hesitated for a moment, missed the opportunity to fight back, walked over honestly, and squeezed in through the crack of the door. .
"Outside the cement door is the twentieth century, maybe even the eighteenth century, and inside the door it becomes the twenty-first century.
The dim light emitted from a long corridor leads not far away. The corridor is built according to the size of the door, four meters wide and five meters high. This corridor is about 200 meters long, and the entire corridor exudes a faint light. The blue fluorescence seems to be made of a high-tech cold light source.
The light in the corridor is not strong, but very soft. The dim light does not give people a bright feeling, but the scene in the corridor is very clear.
There is darkness outside the corridor, and light inside the corridor. This setting makes it impossible to observe the scene outside the corridor. When An Feng stepped into this corridor, even his supersightedness was a bit blurry, so that he could not see through this layer of light. What material is inside the wall?
Since you can't see clearly, then give up. An Feng cut off the super-vision sense without hesitation. At this time, the middle-aged man had already reached one-third of the corridor. He followed him a few steps and escorted him behind him. A man and a woman followed him into the corridor. The man turned around to close the door, while the woman walked to An Feng and continued to follow An Feng's footsteps Well, An Feng also gave up this excellent opportunity to fight back. .
At the end of the corridor is another electronic door. The opening of this electronic door requires the shape of the retina as a password. After entering this door, there is another door that requires a fingerprint test. Within several doorways, there are hidden objects around the walls. Countless cameras and monitoring equipment monitor people's body temperature, breathing, and heartbeat.
After passing through five gates in a row, An Feng and others unknowingly traveled another eight hundred meters. At this time, they were about two and a half kilometers away from the small bridge where An Feng entered.
There should be many forks in this corridor, but because the inner walls of the corridor are covered with cold light sources, An Feng's supersightedness cannot move out. However, he is vaguely sure that this corridor should not be specially set up for him. Because he has the ability to sense things, he did not tell anyone else about this. It is impossible for the other party to discover the shortcomings of the senses and specially set up this tunnel to deal with him - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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