Five hundred and fiftieth chapters the oriole is behind
As soon as these two men came in, they immediately realized that this was not a bar with an ordinary business model, but should be a place where some people often gather.
However, they chose a table near the window and sat down. The bar owner must come over to receive it and asked them what they wanted to drink.
After all, it is also a business to entertain guests. Ordinary customers have to be entertained, and there is no sign that only accepts members outside the gate.
Mercenaries like this basically ignore ordinary customers and will not cause trouble for them. They will only test whether strange faces who are also mercenaries are qualified to join.
If you are qualified, you can join in. With friendship, you can get help from others when performing tasks, help each other, and have a little bit of the meaning of a brotherly alliance.
The two men near the window ordered two glasses of wine and started sitting there chatting. The distance was too far, and Luo Chong couldn't hear what they were saying, but the bubble had already flew over and eavesdropped.
Generally speaking, Luo Chong could guess their intentions, just come in and determine which person is "York", because York is indeed proficient in makeup techniques, and at different times, it is hard to say what kind of person he would pretend to be.
At this time, the tall man was holding a mobile phone, which looked like he was sending a text message, but the screen of the mobile phone showed a signal positioning diagram.
Based on the accurate positioning at close range, his eyes glanced at the grizzly Dam, and whispered to his companion: "The pen is on that big guy."
"Not right."
The short man's eyes hurriedly passed by Luo Chong and another yellow-skinned mercenary, and replied in a low voice: "Didn't that waste from the bank say that he is a yellow man. There are two yellow men here, not old."
"These two yellow people are really real at first glance, and they are definitely not made of white people."
The tall man whispered: "But York Madson is a white man of Norse descent. If he pretends to be a yellow man, he can deceive the waste in the bank and he will definitely not deceive our eyes."
The short man nodded slightly to agree. It was almost impossible to change the complexion and race of the skin and the human race.
Bubble told Luo Chong these conversations between them, and Luo Chong shouted to Dam, the grizzly bear: "York, you're fine."
Just as the bar owner brought the third cup to his death in an instant, Luo Chong raised his glass to the grizzly Dam.
Although the grizzly Dam's character is not very good, he is not so stingy. At this moment, the numbness in his right leg has almost faded, so he raised his glass several meters away from Luo Chong, and each of them drank it all in one go.
Luo Chong shouted, yes, the two men were in the window, and they were moved: Could it be that big guy like a bear is really York?
But the problem is that based on the information I have learned in the past, York Madson is only about 1.8 meters tall, and he is not such a majestic image.
Although the grizzly Dam was sitting, anyone with a discerning eye could still see that his height must be more than 1.9 meters.
So, these two people were a little confused...
Just now, Luo Chong beat the grizzly Dam a few times and inserted the tracking pen into his left leg's pocket at a speed as fast as lightning.
This guy's combat pants have many pants pockets, and it will definitely not be easy to find that pen in a while.
Luo Chong didn't intend to frame the Grizzlies, but just to confuse the stalkers. Maybe after they eliminated their suspicion, they could follow them in turn.
These two men can catch them, but they can't do it here. Luo Chong whispered in Erbing's ear: "After a moment, if they ignore us, then follow them in turn."
"I understand." Erbing nodded slightly.
Laura stood beside Erbing. Of course, when he could hear Luo Chong's words, he asked Erbing very enthusiastically: "Niujiao, do you need help?"
Although Erbing is no longer a mercenary, everyone still has a friendship. If you can, you can help with some trivial matters.
"Not yet, thank you."
Erbing replied: "But it won't be sure in a few days. Have you had a task recently?"
"No."
Laura shook her head: "Our team is on vacation, but she plans to take some private work and earn some extra money."
The implication is that if you need it, you can hire us temporarily.
As for professional hiring, you can take any entrusted task as long as the price is right.
Luo Chong took the conversation and said to Laura: "If you need it, it will be a big deal. I will send you a letter tomorrow morning."
"good."
Laura nodded with a smile. She also had some vision. Although she didn't know Luo Chong, after just a few conversations, it could be judged through his extremely special eyes that this was a guy who did big things, even though he was not very old...
Luo Chong's plan is to deal with these stalkers tonight at the latest. If there is nothing to gain, he will leave South Africa tomorrow morning and take a plane to Moyuda.
There is a direct flight to McBardeau at John's Airport in this city. When I got off the plane last night, Erbing had already booked a flight to McBardeau at 9:00 tomorrow morning.
Luo Chong felt that if he had done these stalkers, he would definitely gain some information. For him, it would either be worthless or a considerable deal.
If it is the latter, it will take a few people to temporarily hire to help.
After sitting for a while, Luo Chong, Erbing and the mercenaries said goodbye, walked out of the bar first, and naturally got two bottles prepared by the bar owner on the spot and died instantly.
The two stalkers did not follow, which shows that they had basically ruled out the suspicion of themselves as authentic yellow people and would focus their attention on the pure white people in the bar.
Luo Chong and Erbing sat in the car and waited patiently, and the next step would be to implement counter-tracking measures.
Erbing analyzed: "It seems that their staff are not enough, otherwise everyone in the bar would not let it go and would send someone to continue to follow."
Luo Chong nodded: "York Madson hasn't come to South Africa for more than half a year. For such a long time, no institution can arrange too many people to wait in this city. I guess there are only five or six people at most."
Erbing agreed, but asked a few seconds later: "How do you feel about Laura?"
Luo Chong knew what she meant, so he asked, "Are you going to take her to China?"
"I don't care. The key is whether you, as the boss, have any feelings for her." Erbing smiled at her lips, and her speech was quite meaningful.
"What do you want?"
Luo Chong smiled and said, "I'm not a porn maniac. I just think about you all day long... Since you are the candidate you recommend, there should be no problem with your ability. The key is, can she get used to it in China? You know, it will be difficult to think about it again after getting on my pirate ship. Don't harm others."
“Laura is pretty good.”
Erbing said seriously: "I have always been guessing that she may have a little special ability in some aspects... She used to be just guessing, but now, through you seeing so many incredible things, she has confirmed that there are really special abilities in this world. Because of this, once she knows that you are not a normal person, she is more likely to follow you wholeheartedly."
"OK."
Luo Chong nodded and replied, "Let's see. If you are destined to be together, you will be together, just like you three."
Erbing looked outside the car with a slightly deep look, and she didn't know what she thought of...
Half an hour later, the Grizzly Dam and two other male mercenaries walked out of the bar, stopped a taxi, and didn't know where to go.
Of course, Luo Chong didn't know, but Erbing said: "After drinking, the next entertainment project is to find women, their usual style."
Two stalkers also came out, driving an inconspicuous gray sedan, following behind the rental car. Erbing started the car and followed from a distance.
More than twenty minutes later, the taxi entered a villa area. The Grizzly Dam got off the car and entered one of the villas. The gray sedan was parked on the side of the road, and the two followers did not get off. They sat in the car and waited patiently.
Erbing explained: "The pornography industry is not completely legal in South Africa. Some villas have become underground secret brothels. The brothel owner controls some foreign women from Eastern Europe to prostitution..."
Luo Chong immediately analyzed: "It seems that they are not afraid to attack Grizzlies and the others because of insufficient manpower. They are probably waiting for support."
"It should be." Erbing nodded.
Sure enough, less than a quarter of an hour, another black sedan drove over, with three people sitting in the car. The middle-aged man in the passenger seat also exchanged his eyes with the two stalkers in the gray sedan. Then, the black sedan parked in another direction of the villa.
There is no doubt that these guys did not think that the Grizzlies were York Madson, but instead turned their doubts to the other two people who were with the Grizzlies, because the height and size of those two people could match York Madson.
As the saying goes, it is better to kill the wrong person than to let him go. Even if they know that it is possible to catch the wrong person, they can only attack the Grizzlies and the other two first.
At least it is certain that the pen is on the Grizzlies, proving that the Grizzlies have had close contact with York. If they follow the clues, they still have great hopes to find the real York.
Of course, only Luo Chong knew in this world that the real York had disappeared completely in the soul-devouring space.
After waiting for more than an hour, a mercenary who went in with the Grizzlies came out by himself. Judging from his expression, he should have finished playing the game first and planned to leave alone.
Seeing the mercenary standing by the roadside waiting for a taxi, Luo Chong asked curiously: "In Johannesburg, do you none of your own vehicles?"
"As a mercenary, most of his time is spent in the military camp. The vehicles required for missions are temporarily rented. The next mission will never be used. Besides, they are all homeless, so what kind of car should they buy."
Erbing replied lightly.
When the mercenary got into the rental, the gray car was responsible for continuing to track him at the beginning, but the black car was still waiting in place because there were grizzly bears and another mercenary in the villa.
Erbing drove carefully and followed from the other direction, but was not sent by the other party's two cars.
Chapter completed!