Chapter 1223 Pretend to Live, the Situation Is Out of Control

Driving a black Lincoln, Statham drove all the way to the most prosperous place in Los Angeles.

As the economic center of the United States today, no matter how luxurious a car is, it is just an inconspicuous existence. Like a drop of water mixed into a river, his whereabouts became inconspicuous almost immediately. Unless there is a definite target and one by one investigation is carried out, otherwise it is impossible to find the existence of Statham.

Statham has always been cautious, so he doesn't think his true identity will be known by anyone. Even if the police set up checkpoints here to conduct investigations, his ostensible identity as an engineer is enough for him to get away with it.

But just like this, Statham is not at ease. So, after turning a corner and driving the car into an underground parking lot. He just threw away the car keys and transferred to a Chevrolet pickup that had already been prepared.

There are replacement clothes in the pickup truck, and new IDs on the phone. After changing everything, Statham wrapped the original body together and threw it in the trash. He didn't want to leave any evidence, so he directly added a fire and burned all these things to ashes. And in this case, all possible and contactable methods have been unilaterally cut off by him.

This was not planned. Because according to the plan, he still needs to use his previous mobile phone to explain the evacuation and evacuation of those subordinates who have completed their tasks. But now, plans have changed. He had already given up on his former subordinates, treating them as victims of this mission.

It's not impossible. As the core of this field team, Statham knew very well that no one in this team would be necessary except himself. They can all be replaced by others, and within Hydra, there are too many people who want to replace them. So, it's fine if nothing goes wrong. Once there is a problem, he can really abandon them without any hesitation.

But throw it away and throw it away, the plan still has to go ahead. This was just his unilateral temporary idea, so he was sure that his subordinates didn't know that he had decided to abandon them now. At this time, they should still be working hard to complete their tasks. I just don't know how far their mission has progressed.

After all, he still couldn't let go of everything about the mission, so in his old Chevrolet pickup, Statham drove all the way out of the city and came to a 24-hour road restaurant.

This is a retreat that has been planned long ago. With his current identity, he is a small farmer who travels between the farm and the city. He managed a way out for himself that wouldn't have any problems.

First, I bought a small farm on the outskirts of a remote city. Raise livestock and crops like a real farmer. Then sell them to those upstream sellers. It took more than a year to come and go, and he made sure that his identity would be known to everyone on the road. Just like now, when he opened the door of the restaurant in the early hours of the morning, the restaurant waiter who was still sleepy immediately showed a warm smile and said to him.

"Hey, Tyson. What a surprise you're coming back at this hour. I thought you'd be in town a little longer?"

"Recently, the dealers have a relatively large gap, so things are selling much better than usual."

Smiling at the waitress who poured him coffee, Statham faked a simple smile on his face.

This smile is all too familiar to the waitress who has worked in this restaurant for five or six years. Even if you haven't seen it a thousand times, you've seen it eight hundred times. It can't be said to be the kind of smile full of masculine charm, but it can definitely make people feel familiar with an old friend. Having known each other for so long, she has already regarded Statham as her old friend,

And keep every habit of him in mind. So immediately, she asked Statham.

"Still the old rules? Hot cocoa, a sandwich, and a pork chop?"

"Give me another serving of mashed potatoes, Nicole. You know, I haven't eaten anything since last night. I'm so hungry that I could eat a cow! And I've put up with it until now, because Eat a delicious meal made by you. Only they are worth my suffering and looking forward to. I believe you will not let me down."

With a little exaggeration, Statham's words made the barely beautiful waitress feel elated. From her perspective, Statham is clearly a charming enough man.

Although some bald heads would lose some points, his sharp-edged face and lean and strong body gave him a lot of points. A character with a little rustic flavor may not be popular with girls in big cities, but for a woman of her age, it is more reliable. And not to mention, he is a real farmer.

American farmers have never been poor. Although they are engaged in the most primitive crop economy, in terms of income, they are still above most white-collar workers and even gold-collar workers. It can't be compared with those real billionaires who are worth billions, but it's not a problem at all to say that they are millionaires, multi-millionaires or something. And unlike the millionaires, who are vulnerable to financial shocks, farmers' wealth is fairly stable. Unless humans can skip meals, they can always make sure they have something to eat.

In this case, Statham is naturally full of attraction to this waitress named Anne. For her who has reached middle age, a man who can bring her a stable life is undoubtedly the most attractive goal. So, after she got acquainted with Statham, she kept thinking about what could happen to him.

It's just that Statham has been very dull in this regard. No matter how she hinted, Statham never gave her a positive answer. This made him want to give up for a while, but he couldn't bear it anyway. So until now, she has maintained the current friend-like relationship with Statham.

She was trying to make Statham feel as good as possible. And Statham did feel the woman's affection for him. But, does it make sense to him? Not at all, if there is anything, it is her existence, which is enough to provide a better cover for her identity. Therefore, he was happy to maintain this almost ambiguous relationship with her. Of course, this is just to take advantage of it.

Reconfirming such an idea in his heart, Statham moved his gaze away from the woman's back without the slightest wavering. He turned his attention to the TV on the bar, which was playing women's favorite late-night soap operas. He wasn't surprised by this, but just greeted Nicole who was busy inside.

"Hey Nicole. Can I change the channel? I'm afraid I can't eat much looking at these things."

"Of course! I don't like this kind of show." Looking up and smiling at Statham with some embarrassment, Nicole replied to him like this. "I'm just passing the time. There's no way, you're the only guest for one night. If I don't watch something, I'm afraid I'll really fall asleep."

"Of course!" She shook her hand, accepting her slightly concealed statement. Statham directly tuned the channel to a dedicated news channel.

When he first thought of using the news media, Statham had already thought of such an alternative method of surveillance. The fact that he called so many reporters was not just to cover up for his stupid subordinates, but more because he wanted to use these media's enthusiasm for big news to observe in real time every event he planned. one step.

He believed in the professionalism of these reporters, and they would show their greatest enthusiasm when faced with hundreds of casualties. It is estimated that they will not do second-hand cutting work, they will come up with the freshest things in the first time. This is the most important news event in this time period, and they shouldn't miss it.

The facts are no different from what Statham thought. Faced with such a serious casualty incident, all the reporters rushed to the gate of Nano Neuron Hospital. CBS, ABC, FOX, such big TV stations have sent their main staff, not to mention the small TV stations in those places. If you search for any channel, you can see the hustle and bustle of media reporters blocking the entrance of the entire hospital. It can be said that if it were not for the interception of omnics and the police, these reporters would have rushed to the hospital by now.

That's fine, just as planned. Slightly showing a smile, Statham switched to an unknown local TV station.

This is where he arranged for his subordinates to be. From this angle, he can see how much progress those idiots have completed as planned. However, unexpectedly, when he switched to this channel, he didn't see what he wanted to see.

The TV station is still broadcasting boring and boring current affairs news, and it seems that they are not aware of the big news in front of them.

What are those idiots doing? After cursing like this, Statham immediately thumped in his heart. He doesn't believe that those idiots can't even do this little thing well. After all, they are the elites of Hydra. If they can't even do this, then they don't have the qualifications to live to this day. In this case, there is only one possibility, and that is that the plan failed!

The plan failed! How can it be! With this thought in his mind, he subconsciously wanted to leave here. However, reason controlled his actions.

He knew that leaving by himself would only expose his identity. In this case, maintaining the status quo is the best option. Moreover, his plan did not necessarily fail completely. And that line from Yagoda!

Just to comfort himself, he stared at the TV, paying close attention to every development in the news. However, it is doomed that he will be disappointed! ()

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