Aren't you afraid of being shot in the face?

By the way, Cheporov must have many enemies.

At least, the Red Soviet Union...

Suddenly my mind moved and I noticed someone moving nearby.

To be precise, the map showed that there were more than a dozen small white dots quietly approaching the coffee shop.

If you just stand at the door and look, you may see only two or three people approaching. Because other people cannot see it, you may not pay attention to it.

However, the map showed that there were people approaching from other directions and forming a situation of encirclement, which was abnormal.

Zhang Yong immediately thought of himself.

Is it coming for yourself? Or is it coming for Cheporov?

Or is it someone else?

If you haven’t said anything yet, wake up immediately.

Life is at stake.

No matter what the other party wants to do, he can't just sit back and watch.

Otherwise, what if a bullet hits you?

He quickly came to Zhang Ping and whispered: "We were ambushed."

"What?" Zhang Ping was shocked and subconsciously pulled out his gun, but was held down by Zhang Yong, "Don't act rashly. Go back to the coffee shop."

"Okay." Zhang Ping hurriedly hid in the coffee shop.

Zhang Yong glanced at Yang Zhi and others. Yang Zhi also led people into the coffee shop.

Here, after entering the coffee shop, Cheporov disappeared. He did not talk to the blonde beauty.

Obviously, he should come here often and is very familiar with this place.

Zhang Yong came to the police beauty and said bluntly, "Beauty, what are you going to do?"

"What do you mean?" The blonde beauty looked unmoved.

"Someone is surrounding the coffee shop." Zhang Yong said coldly, "What are you going to do?"

"Surrounded?" The blonde beauty frowned. Then she picked up the phone. Then she found that the phone line was cut off. The phone did not respond at all.

At this time, her expression finally changed a little. She said to Zhang Yong: "You guys leave quickly! It has nothing to do with you! Don't get in the way."

"Is this between you Russians?"

"right!"

"Oh, that's okay."

Zhang Yong then waved his hand and led the people out.

Sure enough, three Russians came in from outside. They were all tall and rough.

He is a head taller than Zhang Yong.

Any one of them would weigh more than twice as much as Zhang Yong!

Good guy, polar bears are really not just bragging.

With such a tough body, pistol bullets may be useless. Even emptying the magazine may not kill him. At least he needs rifle bullets.

It would be better if it were a 12.7mm anti-aircraft machine gun bullet.

It's a pity that Zhang Yong is not lucky enough to endure the competition between them. He also doesn't want to be affected.

boarding.

Leave.

Go to the Six Nations Hotel.

Sure enough, room 306 was not cleared.

So I waited for the call in room 306.

I thought I would have to wait for a long time, but who knew, within two hours, the call came.

"What information do you need?"

"Gloria's."

"Which Gloria?"

"That Gloria is related to Gao Yuanhang."

"Keep waiting!"

The other party hung up the phone.

The main theme is a mystery. It doesn't say how long it will take.

Then keep waiting!

As a result, one night passed and the call did not come.

But Zhang Yong is not in a hurry. The call has not come yet, which means that the other party does not have Gloria's information.

Actually, this is a good thing.

It would be bad if the other party reacted quickly.

Only unpopular information will take time to process. Popular information has already been prepared.

It wasn't until the next morning that a call came in.

"Five hundred dollars."

"too expensive."

"Do you want it? If not, I will sell it to the Japanese."

"Isn't Gloria in the hands of the Japanese?"

"Five hundred dollars."

"make a deal."

Zhang Yong gritted his teeth.

Madhu, it’s really a lion’s mouth.

One person's information costs five hundred dollars. It's outrageous.

Do you know how much five hundred dollars is worth?

You can even buy a Ford car!

Damn...

However, at this moment, he had no way to refuse. It would be even worse if Gloria's information fell into the hands of the Japanese.

I have to say, this Safiya is really good at raising prices. She also knows how to threaten.

"An hour later, you put the five hundred dollars in an envelope and deliver it to No. 137 Haitang Street. You hand over the money and deliver the goods."

"Haitang Street, No. 137."

"right."

"good!"

Zhang Yong hung up the phone.

Then go to Haitang Street!

I hope the other party will keep their word. Otherwise...

There was no way he could hand over five hundred dollars. It was too heartbreaking.

"Walk!"

Take people to No. 137 Haitang Street.

The dollars weren't in an envelope either. He couldn't be that stupid.

If you don't see a rabbit, you won't see an eagle.

He will never give money before seeing Gloria.

When I came to No. 137 Haitang Street, I found that this place is actually a church. It seems to be Orthodox? Russian.

I looked around and found nothing unusual, so I arranged for people to be on guard and then went in.

The church was empty. No one was there. No, there was a person with her head lowered. She seemed to be a woman.

Zhang Yong immediately became vigilant.

He had encountered such a scene once before.
To be continued...