1639th Chapters North African Spy Shadow (2)

Old streets, bustling crowds, hawking, dogs barking, children crying, and noisy sounds filled the market...

Zhao Yu wrapped his robe tightly, feeling that the hat on his head was getting heavier and heavier, as if wearing the magic spell of Monkey King.

Ding Lan led Zhao Yu through the market, and soon came to a small white two-story building.

Hu Lingye lives on the second floor of this small building. The first floor is a shop selling spices, and there is a strong smell of spices everywhere...

Information dealer...

Zhao Yu murmured silently in his heart. He felt very unfamiliar with this term, and had rarely encountered it before.

According to Ding Lan, the so-called intelligence dealers use certain illegal channels to obtain information that others want, and then sell it at a high price.

These intelligences include all aspects, including corporate insiders, political scandals, and some private information.

Such people either have a well-informed group behind them; or they have very powerful technical means and can rely on hackers and other means to obtain information; or they are the kind of insiders who are themselves in government or corporate secret agencies.

It is said that on the international network, these intelligence dealers also have underground forums, where they can post missions and receive orders, and every transaction is worth a lot of money.

According to the official information given by the Moroccan police, Hu Lingye is just an unemployed person, and her identity seems to be very simple.

But in fact, the Secret Service had already conducted a detailed investigation on this woman, and found that she belonged to the second type of intelligence dealer, and was a master of hacking techniques.

I don't know where she got the clues about the disappearance of the richest man in the world. She felt that she was not capable of handling it, so she contacted Miao Kun through a middleman, hoping to get a lot of money by selling information.

However, no one thought that something unexpected happened in the transaction, she was beaten to death, and the person who beat her to death was probably Miao Kun!

So, so far, this matter seems to be quite unreasonable...

While thinking, Zhao Yu followed Ding Lan to the door on the second floor, and Ding Lan took out the key that had been prepared, ready to open the anti-theft door of Hu Lingye's house.

However, just when she inserted the key and was about to open the door, an accident happened suddenly.

Before inserting the key, Ding Lan suddenly found that the anti-theft door was open. Moreover, there was a strange rustling sound in the house.

There was someone inside! ! ?

Seeing this, Ding Lan immediately pulled out his pistol nervously, and then exchanged glances with Zhao Yu.

Since Zhao Yu flew over from Kosovia, he was not carrying a weapon, so he waved his hand at Ding Lan, and then gently opened the anti-theft door, which means, let's go in first. look at the situation.

However, just when the two were about to rush in, a figure suddenly appeared in the room.

Seeing this figure at first glance, Ding Lan's first reaction was to draw his gun to face each other. During this time, her arms were already raised, but after she saw who the figure was, her second reaction made her stiff again. He put his arm back in place.

Because, this person who appeared suddenly was wearing a local police uniform, and she was also a young woman—a woman! ! !

It turned out to be another policewoman! ?

But seeing that the policewoman is a typical Arab woman,

Her face was wrapped in an Arab-style turban, and a police hat was placed on top of the turban, which looked a little different.

The policewoman was holding a clip in her hand. When she saw Zhao Yu and the two of them, she was stunned for a few seconds, and then uttered a long string of Arabic in one breath.

Ding Lan could understand what she said, so she quickly and quietly put the pistol away, and while waving her hand as a signal, she also spoke a long paragraph of Arabic.

oh……

Zhao Yu understood. From what it meant, this female police officer was here to record the scene.

What a coincidence, the female police officer was already getting ready to leave, and if they had been a minute late, they would have missed it.

However, Zhao Yu's identity is China's special envoy after all, so there is no need for the two of them to show their timidity. Ding Lan immediately took out their IDs and showed them to the female police officer to show their identities and intentions.

Originally, Zhao Yu wanted to open an invisible translator and listen to what they were saying?

However, when Ding Lan took out her ID, the female police officer didn't make things difficult for them, she just waved her hand casually, passed through the two of them, and walked out of the room.

Unexpectedly, just as the policewoman passed by Zhao Yu, Zhao Yu suddenly noticed something was wrong.

Since he couldn't understand Arabic, he could see very clearly that there were bead-sized beads of sweat on the cheeks of this female police officer, especially the cheek facing Zhao Yu, as if it had been washed with water. , all in cold sweat.

Um?

Isn't it right?

Zhao Yu realized that the climate in Morocco is cool, and he was covering such a thick turban without sweating on his face. This female police officer actually...

Why?

In the next second, Zhao Yu noticed that the female police officer's eyes and face were not quite right, her eyes were a little dodgy, and her face was also slightly pale.

The most important thing is that Zhao Yu's stealth detector also captured something unusual, but besides the mobile phone, this female police officer also has a pinhole camera, a communication link, and many other electronic devices... …

this……

Zhao Yu immediately realized that there was something wrong with this female police officer. How could it be possible for an ordinary police officer to carry so many advanced electronic devices...

Could it be...

As a result, at this moment, the female police officer seemed to have noticed something, and when she passed Zhao Yu, she immediately hugged the clip in her hand and quickened her pace.

"Wait a moment!"

In an instant, Zhao Yu yelled violently and put his hand on the female police officer's shoulder.

The next second, an accident happened.

A fierce gleam flashed in the policewoman's eyes. She grabbed Zhao Yu's wrist with her left hand, then straightened her shoulders and twisted her hips. She did not know what tricks she used, and she threw Zhao Yu a front somersault!

And at the same time Zhao Yu fell, she raised her right leg, swung it back, and kicked Ding Lan's chest directly!

Because the incident happened so suddenly, Ding Lan couldn't prepare in time, so she had to take a small step back.

In the end, taking advantage of this opportunity, the female police officer climbed over the railing like a civet cat and jumped downstairs...

"ah?"

Only then did Ding Lan realize that she quickly pulled out her pistol, only to find that the fake policewoman had already run away along the corridor on the first floor.

"Damn it!" Ding Lan cursed, and immediately rushed down the stairs, chasing after her.

"Damn it!" Zhao Yu also cursed, and quickly stood up from the ground.

depressed……

Although Zhao Yu discovered the problem, he didn't expect that this female police officer was actually very skilled.

He knew that if the female police officer who suddenly appeared was a fake, then she must have something important to do with the case, so she had to be caught!

chug chug...

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yugang wanted to chase after him, but suddenly discovered that the female police officer had actually got on a motorcycle, and drove the motorcycle directly into the crowd, getting further and further away...

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