Chapter 89 Bad News

"How can I prove it? Tell me." Chen Ke put his hands on the counter and asked Lester with his face close to him.

"Eyes, Chen Ke, my friend's eyes are as sharp as a knife. He can make some people who don't know their own strength retreat with just a glare. What about you, Chen? Let me see if your eyes are as sharp as his." Lester said.

You asked for it.

A red murderous aura rose from behind Chen Ke, and Chen Ke found that the color of the murderous aura was a little stronger than before. As soon as Chen Ke glared, the murderous aura rushed towards Lester. In order not to go too far, Chen Ke deliberately restrained a lot.

However, even so, the murderous aura still had a huge impact on Lester. The expression on his face suddenly changed, the crutches slipped, and the whole person fell to the ground.

Chen Ke hurriedly walked around the counter and supported him.

A few minutes later.

Lester, who had recovered, sat at his counter, sipping coffee while closing his eyes and resting his mind.

"Chen Ke, where are you from?" Lester's voice was still trembling.

"The origins of tough guys are usually a secret." Chen Ke sat aside and smiled.

"That makes sense, Chen, that suit finally waited for its next owner three years later, come on, let me measure your measurements." Lester put down the coffee cup, stood up with a cane, and took Chen Ke into the measuring room behind the store.

Chen Ke took off his coat, revealing the holster under his clothes. Lester was not surprised by the gun. It is actually very common to carry a gun in the United States, provided that you have a gun license.

Lester certainly would not ask about the gun license. He picked up the tape measure and skillfully and quickly measured Chen Ke's chest, abdomen, shoulder width, height, and thighs.

"My friend is taller than you, so I have to change the size of that suit. I'm afraid you can't take it away today." Lester said.

"No problem, this is my phone number. You can call me after you change it, and I will come to pick it up." Chen Ke said.

"No problem, Chen Ke. If you don't suggest it, we can be friends. You know, I have some business suitable for tough guys from time to time..." Lester hinted.

"Oh..." Chen Ke probably guessed something.

"This is my phone number. You will need it in the future. If you want to customize a new suit or something, you can contact me at any time." Lester called Chen Ke and left his number in Chen Ke's mobile phone.

Chen Ke said goodbye to Lester and walked out of the store. I didn't expect to have such an adventure when buying a suit. I don't know where Lester came from, but it is certain that the business he talked about should be the same as that of the postman...

The Nokia E63 vibrated happily in Chen Ke's trouser pocket. Chen Ke took it out and saw that it was a call from Pihom.

"Chen Ke, come to the gun store, it's Bain." Pihom just said a simple sentence and hung up.

After getting Heinard's mobile phone, Pihom handed it to Bain, the intelligence expert of the postman. It seems that Bain already has the answer.

Chen Ke took a taxi to the gun shop. It was already 3:30 in the afternoon.

A group of people were gathered in the planning room of the safe house. A building blueprint was fixed on the small blackboard with magnets.

Pihom, Priskin, Hall and Lucina were discussing something.

"Where is Bane?" Chen Ke walked to the door and saw no other strangers.

"Bane usually doesn't show up, but he will contact us via radio." Pihom replied.

Chen Ke found a place to sit down and waited for someone to explain the situation to him.

"Bane cracked Heinard's mobile phone and found that the phone was connected to a USB somewhere." Hall came over and handed Chen Ke a can of beer.

You can know it just by connecting to a USB? Chen Ke was shocked.

"And the connection time was before Heinard's team carried out the mission... This makes us very worried." Pihom said.

Chen Ke opened the pull ring, took a sip of beer, and looked at the back of the pull ring. There was no prize.

"What do you mean...?" Chen Ke asked.

"It's too early to draw a conclusion now. There must be something fishy about this." Hall said.

Chen Ke looked at them, and their expressions were complicated.

Heinard might have betrayed.

Chen Ke didn't say it, he knew that everyone was thinking so.

"Why don't we go over and take a look? Where is the phone connected?" Chen Ke asked.

Priskin knocked on the blackboard. Not only did they know where it was connected, they also got the floor plan of the building.

Lucina played with her big dagger, looking thoughtful.

"When do we leave?" Chen Ke asked simply.

"I want to wait until the evening..." Pihom suggested.

"Go now, don't stop me." Lucina put the dagger into the scabbard, pushed everyone away and walked out of the planning room.

Chen Ke was confused, and couldn't figure out why Lucina's reaction was so abnormal.

Hall ran out, and Priskin shrugged and followed.

"Heinard and Lucina, you have heard her metaphor for her companions, Chen Ke." Pihom shook his head.

"Like a lump of different colored plasticine... Shit... Was her calmness before just an act?" Chen Ke understood immediately.

"Help me keep an eye on her. She is not an impulsive person, but this time is a little different. Do me a favor." Pihom said.

"I promise you, Pihom." Chen Ke stood up and walked out of the planning room.

In the gun room, the four people were sorting out their weapons. This time the operation was just to detect intelligence, and they wanted to avoid crossfire as much as possible, so everyone only carried silenced pistols.

Hall wore four extra portable body bags in case of emergency. If he had to kill someone, he could stuff the body into a body bag in his car and transport it to a suitable place for burning.

"If Heinard really rebels, I will chop off his dick with my own hands." Lucina said as she put the bullet into the magazine.

"What do you think, Madfak?" She suddenly raised her head and asked Chen Ke.

"Ah?" Chen Ke was stunned and didn't know how to answer the question.

Chen Ke looked at Hall and Priskin, both of whom were focused on bullets to avoid Chen Ke's gaze.

"Promise me Madfak, you will not betray us! Never!" Lucina asked with glaring eyes.

"As long as you don't give people random nicknames...Lucina, and cutting off the penis is not a good habit...I'll wait for you outside." Chen Ke didn't want to get into a dispute with the current Lucina, and slowly exited the weapons room.

The van was still parked in the yard, but today it was a white one, perhaps because he was afraid of being spotted by the county police. The driver was no longer the panicky guy, but a very calm old master.

The four of them opened the car door, got in, and the car started slowly.

This time the action took place in the deep anchorage area of ​​Opportunity City Port, where there are beautiful beaches and wealthy sea-view villas.

Heinard's cell phone was once connected to a computer at a certain dock house. Even if the other party might have deleted the contents of the computer, the postman had to go and see it with his own eyes.

In the car, Priskin spread out the map and reconfirmed his goals and action plan.

This terminal is not too busy on weekdays, because Opportunity City is not a port trading city, so most of the terminals are vacant. Even during the day, there are not many security personnel.

This time it was an infiltration mission. Because it was daytime and the dock was close to the villa area, a firefight could easily attract the county police and alert potential enemies.

"It's not just Heinard, the most important thing is to find out who wants to mess with us." Hall said in an accent.

"No problem, we spread out and go in from different directions. If there is any problem, just use the radio." Chen Ke said.

Priskin handed out a handheld radio connected to a headset to the group.

"Control your emotions, Lucina, even if something like that really happens..." Hall said.

"I know, Hall, if it really happens, that guy will be dead." Lucina said angrily.