Chapter 391 Don't Mess with Me, Don't Commit Suicide

Gallic, Lyon.

Saint-Exupéry Airport.

Lin Xuan, carrying a suitcase, walked out of the airport hall and stood by the road outside.

His height of 185cm was like a tall pine tree, standing tall in the crowd.

His originally handsome face became an ordinary face.

His eyes were deep and bright, as if he could see through people's hearts.

I also want to be low-key, but my height does not allow it... Lin Xuan sighed.

This is not pretending.

His domineering figure is too perfect, and any makeup technique is useless.

At most, it can only be "fat and thick"...

He got into a taxi and said an address.

Lin Xuan closed his eyes and rested.

His current "identity" is a Chinese with Gallic nationality.

And all the identities are real.

I have to say that the methods of the National Security are really awesome.

Lyon 6th District, Lafayette Avenue.

After getting off the taxi, Lin Xuan walked into an apartment area.

Entering a five-story building, he stood in front of the entrance door of an apartment.

Ring the doorbell a few times.

After more than ten seconds, the door opened.

A middle-aged woman of Asian descent appeared.

"Aslan, you're back."

The woman looked surprised, like a mother seeing her beloved child.

She hugged Lin Xuan and gave him a big hug.

"Yes, I'm back!"

Lin Xuan felt strange inside, but his expression was natural, and he hugged his "mother".

It seemed like a simple conversation, a simple hug.

In fact, both parties were confirming their "identities" and were acting.

Walked into the house and closed the door.

The woman was full of joy and helped Lin Xuan put away the suitcase.

Then she took him to the living room and sat on the sofa.

"There are many surveillance cameras outside the community and in the stairwells of the apartment. You need to pay attention to it on weekdays. Even in the room, it may not be safe. There are residential buildings around. Maybe someone's house has surveillance cameras and will accidentally shoot this house. These also need to be paid attention to..."

The woman looked gentle and nagging, looking like a mother and son chatting.

Lin Xuan nodded and wrote them down one by one.

I also feel that the daily life of these special agents is really like walking on thin ice!

"Are the things ready?" Lin Xuan asked with a smile.

"Ready."

The woman nodded with a smile, got up and walked into the house.

Not long after, she brought a tablet computer.

Lin Xuan took it in his hand.

"It records in detail the place and time of Xie Zhipeng's disappearance, as well as who he had contacted and what he did..."

The woman introduced softly, "You take a look first, I'll go cook for you."

After the woman left, Lin Xuan checked the folder in the tablet computer.

Open a document...

December 11, night, 9:45.

A bar in the third district of Lyon.

Xie Zhipeng appeared in the bar in a hurry.

In fact, a bartender in the bar was a Longguo foreign serviceman who was making a contact and passing information.

Xie Zhipeng told the Longguo foreign serviceman that he had obtained a top technology, magnetic levitation technology.

But because Xie Zhipeng only said one sentence after his arrival, he left quickly.

The Longguo foreign serviceman knew that something had happened and immediately contacted the country.

Why do you say that?

Nowadays, almost everyone who can go out on field work has a dark web.

Let's use an analogy.

For example, a spy stole a top technology.

He can use the dark web to transfer data in minutes.

It is impossible for security personnel to intercept.

When you confirm the spy, the data has already been stolen.

Since Xie Zhipeng ran to the bar and said this.

It can only mean one thing.

He was exposed!

He didn't even have time to enter the dark web to transfer data.

That's why he came to the bar in such a hurry, said a word and left.

As for why he didn't just hand the things to the bartender.

There is only one answer.

He was under surveillance at the time.

If he took out the things, not only would Xie Zhipeng be finished, but the bartender would also be implicated.

How to determine that Xie Zhipeng is likely to be missing, rather than being secretly arrested?

That night.

All the places Xie Zhipeng went to, walked through, and contacted.

All were arrested and investigated through various interrogations.

Even the bartender was interrogated for a whole day before being released.

At the same time, the third district was completely blocked, and various searches began.

This situation is telling us one thing.

It is very unlikely that Xie Zhipeng will be arrested.

He is most likely hiding.

He hid in a place where no one can find him!

This is why Guoan found Lin Xuan in the middle of the night.

He sent Lin Xuan to Gaul in the shortest time possible.

Because...

Guoan was worried that Xie Zhipeng's hiding place had no water or food.

He was still in a state of not daring to leave his hiding place.

He might be starved to death or thirsty.

Don't say that a special agent can't even think of such a thing.

If Xie Zhipeng had time to prepare water and food.

How could he not even pass on the information?

Is there not enough time?

Based on this inference.

There is no network in this place.

The problem is.

The Dragon Country can think of it, but the people of Gaul can't think of it?

Never treat the enemy as a fool.

For example, Dragon Country has a police king, but Gaul doesn't?

Lin Xuan can imagine it.

At this time, there should be several Gallic police kings in the third district looking for Xie Zhipeng.

A very scary question has come.

What kind of place could it be if even the police king couldn't find it?

If the other party couldn't find it, Lin Xuan didn't think he would be able to find it.

But it was obvious that the higher-ups sent him here to try their best.

Try your best to find Xie Zhipeng!

Everyone knows that everyone has their own specialties.

Is it okay to let the special agents do the work of criminal investigation?

On the contrary, it is also not okay to let the police do the work of special agents.

Lin Xuan is different.

He has criminal investigation ability and means to find people.

He also has strong combat power and can deal with any danger.

He also has the ability to take Xie Zhipeng away from Gallic Chicken.

Except for him, no one else has such comprehensive talents.

This is why the higher-ups sent him here.

"Eat something first."

The woman came over and said with a smile.

"Yeah."

Lin Xuan put down the tablet computer without being polite.

He came to the dining table and began to eat voraciously.

He didn't have much time.

Or Xie Zhipeng didn't have much time.

Every minute of delay could lead to sacrifice.

We must find the person as soon as possible...

...

The afterglow of the setting sun filled the sky of Lyon, like an oil painting.

When the oil painting was slowly swallowed by darkness.

A ghostly figure quietly walked out of the apartment area.

Enter the city as quickly as possible and enter the third district of Lyon.

Standing on the street outside a bar.

"Brother, you have to hold on!"

Lin Xuan's eyes were as cold as the wind in the winter night, without a trace of warmth.

He also found a few "abnormal" people on the street.

Gallic police?

Or security personnel?

Or special agents?

I don't have time to play with you now... Lin Xuan disappeared into the darkness.

Don't mess with me, don't die!