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267 Anthony

Penning Street

The shopkeepers watched with curiosity as the heavily armed soldiers (that's what they thought) escorted a gray-faced guy with wet hair out of the car.

The Italian young man led Owen to the door of a store: "This is it!"

The store owner looked at these soldiers with guns blocking the door with some fear, and it happened that Owen looked at him at this time.

"Does this store belong to you?"

The shopkeeper nodded mechanically.

Owen showed his ID.

"Tu, bring up the surveillance camera and let me take a look~~"

There was a sneer on the shopkeeper's face, and after a while he stammered: "Huh... I'm sorry, the surveillance camera broke down a few weeks ago..."

Looking at the dark-faced guy in front of him, the shopkeeper's little heart skipped a beat. He was really afraid that the guy would snap him out of anger. Fortunately, there was a call from the other party, and the shopkeeper felt that the call saved his life.

"Owen, Bernie's identity has been found. This guy is a gardener. There is nothing wrong with it from the information..."

The call was from Chloe.

"I'll send the information to your mobile phone..."

"Wait a minute, my phone is about to run out of battery. Please fax the information over. Store, what's your fax number?"

Seeing the black face looking at him again, the store owner immediately reported a series of numbers very skillfully. Owen read it and soon, the fax machine started buzzing. After a while, Owen took the

A long list of information came over.

Bernie Kahn, British immigrant, gardener, Owen looked at each item, social security number, bank statements, loan status, home address, parents, relatives and friends. The information found in the data group was very complete, but Owen looked through two

Yes, it is true as Chloe said, the data is normal and nothing wrong can be seen from it.

Owen frowned, he was a little upset. This Bernie's information looked normal. The previous credit card clues were almost cut off because there was no monitoring. The clues always cut off suddenly just when there was some hope, which was very frustrating.

Taking a deep breath, Owen was about to read it over again when the Italian next to him suddenly came up to him and said, "I've seen this man before. He and the owner of the credit card are together..."

"What? What did you say?"

"This... this man... oh no, don't hit me..."

The way Irving shot him in the foot with a gun at every turn obviously left an extremely bad impression on the young man. As soon as Irving showed a slightly impatient expression, the young man was so frightened that he quickly ran away.

"Tell me what you just said and I won't beat you. Come on..."

Owen tried his best to calm down his emotions and asked like he was coaxing a child.

"I...I said, the man in the photo and the owner of the credit card are together. I have seen him. He was right next to me when I stole the credit card..."

"you sure?"

"I am sure!"

"Set off!!!"

The few cars that had just arrived started again and headed towards the address of Bernie's home in the information.



Just as Irving and the others were driving to Bernie's house, in a villa on the outskirts of Los Angeles, Anthony Berman was holding a cigarette in his mouth and groping for a lighter in his pocket.

After rummaging twice, Anthony found a lighter and lit it for himself with a "pop" sound.

Just as he was about to put the lighter back into his pocket, he was startled and realized that all the money in both pockets was gone.

He touched his two pockets back and forth, and found that not only the cash but also the credit cards were gone. Anthony looked around and realized that it was impossible for such a cruel person to steal his money, so what was missing from his pockets?

Anthony was lost in thought, recalling his experiences of the day. The cash and credit cards were still there in the morning.

After filtering the general process carefully, although he couldn't remember exactly where it was thrown, Anthony was very sure that it was during the time when he went out at noon.

"Bernie, let people pack their things, we are ready to leave..."

He knows his own identity very well. As long as this card is used, it will definitely attract the attention of the relevant authorities. Although it may not be possible to locate it immediately, it is better for people in this industry to be careful.

Bernie agreed and started to order his men to pack their things. No one else complained at all. Since they entered this industry, they have become accustomed to being careful and cautious.

Anthony picked up his coat and walked to the door. Just as he was about to open the door, he suddenly felt a warning sign.

In the midst of the flash of lightning, he pressed one side of his body tightly against the wall.

At the same time, with a few soft "puff" sounds, several holes suddenly appeared on the wooden door directly in front.

Anthony knew immediately that someone was shooting outside the door with a silenced pistol.

Sensing the danger, Anthony was about to reach into his arms when the wooden door flew in suddenly. The people outside kicked the wooden door hard, and the wooden door was kicked out of the door frame and flew inside.

Anthony had no choice but to stop moving the gun and block it in front of him. At the same time, he rotated on the spot and used his strength to push the flying wooden door aside.

When he turned around, a person had appeared in front of him. Anthony recognized him. It was the Asian who bombed the premiere with him - Zheng Anshun!!!

Zheng Anshun was holding a pistol with a long silencer in his hand, and he raised his hand to shoot. Anthony's hand shook, and the pure steel zipple lighter drew a streak of silver light and hit Zheng Anshun's face first.

Zheng Anshun raised his hand to cover in a hurry, and Anthony took this opportunity to get close to him and kicked the pistol away before he could fire.

Anthony landed a kick, and without losing momentum, he spun around and landed another elbow strike. This was a surefire move summarized by MI5. At this time, most people's attention was still on the kick just now, and elbow strikes were often

Can achieve miraculous results.

It's a pity that Zheng Anshun is not an ordinary person and was easily blocked by him.

Anthony immediately retreated when his blow failed, but when he retreated, he discovered that Zheng Anshun had a gun in his hand.

Anthony was shocked and touched his armpit. His gun was gone. This Zheng Anshun was definitely a powerful character. In the situation just now, he not only blocked his own blow, but also had time to take away his gun.

With the gun pointed at him, Anthony's face turned pale, as if he were mourning for his heir. He wanted to run, but he didn't dare to move his feet.

At this distance, it was too late for him to fight or escape, and the opponent had enough time to kill him.

I was careless~~~

Anthony knew he was dead, but Zheng Anshun fired through the door, which showed that the other party had no intention of leaving him alive. He didn't expect that he just refused the other party's next action and the other party immediately killed him.

Just when he was about to surrender to save his life, Zheng Anshun suddenly laughed.

He rubbed his hands together, and the pistol turned into a pile of parts in his hands. Zheng Anshun threw them aside like trash, and then raised his fingers at Anthony.

Anthony was a spy, and he had never felt angry like this for a long time. But at this time, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart. This guy obviously looked down on him, and it was obvious that he could be killed without a gun.

Anthony took two steps back, and the other party pushed him harder, which was only good for him. Anthony put his posture up, but his eyes were looking at the surrounding environment without leaving any trace.

Close combat has never been his specialty, and Zheng Anshun's skills are unexpectedly good. The opponent simply gave up his weapon and chose to fight him empty-handed. This behavior was very stupid.

If given the chance, Anthony wouldn't mind giving the opponent a shot.
Chapter completed!
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