Chapter 1188 Lure the Snake Out of Its Hole

Tyler opened the door, a tall man with really impressive gray hair.

"Who are you?"

Anton held the collar of his clothes with his left hand and reached directly into the inner pocket of his suit with his right hand. At this time, he could see Taylor's wary eyes, so he immediately opened his clothes and made it clear that he did not have a gun on him. He took out his ID.

Before entering the door, he touched his chest, because that was where the armpit holster was, and his waist was where the concealed carry gun was. He was using subconscious movements to confirm the location of the pistol. No matter where there was a gun or not, this was all. This is an action that only someone who is used to carrying a concealed gun would do.

An Air Force officer will not wear a pistol on the back of his waist, because the officer's gun will be on the side of the waist in a more forward position instead of behind the waist.

Officers do not wear suits. They are accustomed to putting their IDs in the upper pocket of their shirts or military uniforms. Therefore, they must have a habit of reaching down from top to get their IDs. You can notice the difference with a little attention.

Therefore, Anton's actions clearly indicate that he is not an officer. Taylor may not be familiar with spies, but he must be familiar with officers, right?

"Hello, I'm Haynes, Air Force Colonel, and I'm here to ask you a few questions."

Taylor looked at Anton's ID, but he didn't accept it. He just gave way and said with a smile: "Hello, sir, please come in."

Anton walked into the living room of Taylor's house. He took a casual look at it and then said with a smile: "Your house is nice and well taken care of."

"I just like to be neater. Please sit down. Do you want something to drink? I have cold beer and Coke here. Oh, or do you want coffee?"

Anton chuckled inwardly, and then he said casually: "Well, cold beer is ready."

Taylor was already testing Anton, but Anton actually didn't know how Taylor was testing him, because he didn't know the military culture of the U.S. Air Force very well, such as what code words or slang terms there were, but it didn't matter, he was anyway Tyler needed to see that he was not an officer.

Taylor came over with two unopened glass bottles of beer. He handed one to Anton and then unscrewed the bottle cap with his hand. Only after taking a sip did he seem to notice Anton's hand. The beer on the table has not been opened yet.

"Oh, sorry."

Taylor stretched out his hand towards Anton, and Anton said disapprovingly: "No, I will do it myself."

Anton also opened the lid of the beer with his hand, and then he took a sip of the beer.

Taylor smiled and said: "What do you want from me? I don't have many comrades from the army visiting here."

Anton shook the beer bottle and said, "Well, I really need to ask you something. Uh, I'll keep it short. You once appeared in the Middle East. I want to know where you went and why?"

Taylor said without changing his expression: "It's business. I'm retired. I have to make money to support myself and my family."

"Well, the place where you appeared is the area occupied by Ace."

Taylor spread his hands and said: "Of course, because where can I find my business?"

Anton pursed his lips and thought for a while, then he said seriously: "You took the initiative to apply for retirement because of injury, but...according to our investigation, mainly the FBI investigation, you injured yourself, and you were in Afghanistan at that time. On the battlefield, then why do you harm yourself? Is it just to retire as soon as possible, or are there other reasons?"

Taylor was silent for a while, then he shook his head and said: "I don't want to fight anymore, I'm just tired of the battlefield."

"you are lying."

Taylor breathed a sigh of relief, and then he said calmly: "Can you understand what I say? The Afghans are like a pack of wolves. They only have teeth and claws, but they are a pack of wolves, and those people in the Middle East... they are Like a herd of sheep with guns.”

Anton smiled and said: "This statement is still somewhat interesting, so are you escaping?"

"No, I just..."

Taylor shook his head, then he took a deep breath and said: "I just don't want to stay in the military, because of many things, but after I retired, I found that I didn't know anything. I could only fight, and I fought very well. Not bad, but then I found that it was easy to make a lot of money in the Middle East, so I went, so I didn’t want to actively return to the battlefield, just because I was poor!”

After finishing speaking, Taylor leaned back and said helplessly: "Is it because I like it? Is it because I'm pursuing excitement? No, it's because I'm forced by the pressure of life. I'm poor! I'm poor!"

Anton nodded and said: "Okay, it's understandable. For CCT people, fighting is really easy. Well, I'm not here to investigate you this time. I just need to see if you are at home. Someone from the FBI or CIA may come to you later. I hope you can try your best to cooperate with their investigation. As long as you are not in danger, nothing will happen to you. The military...especially our Air Force will always be your strongest support. backing."

Taylor said seriously: "Thank you, I know."

Anton picked up the beer and took another sip. Then he said to Taylor: "Don't go out for the next few days. If you disappear at this time, there may be any misunderstandings. It's just a simple investigation. Don't worry about it." , Okay, I have to leave, goodbye."

Anton stood up, stretched out his hand towards Taylor, shook hands with Taylor, and left Taylor's house saying meaningless words.

In fact, I didn’t say much. The smell of alerting a snake is a bit strong, but it’s okay. Anyway, it’s just to alert the snake. Even if Taylor doesn’t react and the ram doesn’t react, the cleaners have to make them react. Now that he knows this, An Dong Zhen was too lazy to act anymore.

The cleaner is the protagonist in this scene, and everyone else is a supporting role.

Anton got in the car and left, and Taylor returned to the living room. He didn't do anything. He just watched Anton's car drive away from a distance behind the glass window. Then he returned to the bedroom, took out a telescope, and started a Room after room looking into the distance.

Finally, Taylor saw vaguely unusual colors in a bush behind the road in the distance.

After thinking for a moment, Taylor began to tidy up his home, although his home was clean and tidy.

Until Taylor found a small disc under his bedside, he was familiar with electronic equipment and did not reach out. However, after pondering for a long time, he took out a phone from his body, then left his house and went outside. I made a phone call from the tool shed.

Yang Yi and the others couldn't see Taylor's every move, but they could hear the sound. After discovering that although it was slight, it was definitely the sound of rummaging for something, Yang Yi immediately said to Xiao Ran: "Okay, he found the eavesdropper." It’s a weapon.”

Xiao Ran said with a relaxed look: "Very good. Anyway, the cleaner has encrypted his phone so we can't eavesdrop. Let's call it a day and eat. I'm starving to death!"