Dragoon fighter

A thousand-mile horse is always there, but a Bole is hard to find.

In this world dominated by technological civilization, Lin Mo naturally knows the importance of technical talents.

The gold dragon who has accepted the electronic technology system of this world has always been Lin Mo's best helper. Although one person and one dragon often have conflicts with each other due to disagreements, if there is no gold coin for this greedy and disobedient guy, I am afraid that Lin Mo wants to build a high-performance fighter jet in just a few years, which is an almost impossible task.

After tasting the benefits of technology, Lin Mo also realized the helplessness of fighting alone. Whenever he met some top-notch technical talents, he always had the urge to capture them and use them for his own use.

While on a mission in Turkey, a helpless technical girl was captured by Lin Mo like a hawk and got into the "Dark Night" special service brigade. Now she is working hard to develop programs for Lin Mo.

Although it is impossible to get acquainted with a potential scientist and capture it directly like a blond technical lolita, in the Internet age, the world that used to be thousands of miles away is like a small village. If there are any good things and technologies in the future, question, Bob, who owes such a huge favor, must not be stingy.

For the Dragon Knight, there is almost no price to pay, it just takes some effort to get things out of Tiger Energy's hands.

The Dragon Knight's job is to use violence to solve problems. Are you still afraid that the other party will use illegal means?

Can Tiger Energy be better than Lockheed? In the eyes of the dragon knight, he is just a little shrimp.

Just as Lin Mo and the two CIA agents were preparing to say goodbye and leave. Suddenly there was a violent braking sound outside the villa, as well as the roar of engines one after another.

The expressions of everyone in the room changed. This was a villa area. How could there be such a menacing motorcade? They were clearly heading for this villa.

The strong CIA agent Alvin Carter rushed to the window as if like a gust of wind, carefully looked out sideways, then turned back and said: "There are many people. With guns!"

His partner Charlie Mitchell's face tightened, he quickly turned his head and pressed the headset next to his ear to report in a low voice, as if he was asking and requesting support.

At this time. Suddenly there was a burst of violent yelling and swearing outside the house.

"Bob! Bob! You bastard! How dare you keep a hand! I tell you, you are dead, and your whole family is dead! Hand over your things quickly. Otherwise, your whole family will be buried with this house. I I’m warning you, don’t play any tricks, or I will crush each of your little cubs to death in front of you.”

Bob's face suddenly turned pale, and he said tremblingly: "That's him. There is a guy among those robbers who has the same voice as him."

He actually wanted to kill his child in front of his father. He was so cruel that the other party had completely lost his humanity.

Does it really seem lawless?

At this time, even the faces of the two CIA agents immediately looked ugly. They were simply too arrogant. Do you really think that having money can really cover the sky with one hand?

boom! There was a loud bang and a violent impact on the villa door.

Alvin Carter rushed to the door, as if counting down, and suddenly opened the door, and a strong man suddenly bumped in awkwardly. It seemed that he didn't expect that his kick was in vain, and he lost his balance and fell into the villa.

With a cold smile, Alvin Carter closed the door again before anyone else outside the room could react, and immediately pointed the pistol at the guy who was about to struggle to get up, "Don't move!"

He did not reveal his CIA identity. He quickly kicked the opponent hard and knocked him to the ground. He took out a few self-locking nylon ties from his pants pocket, quickly and forcefully twisted the opponent's arms behind his back, and began to tie them up with great skill. Up, wrist, thumb, and ankle.

Even though this little thing was long and thin and only worth a few cents, it was surprisingly effective. It tied up a man like a bull and made him unable to move, while he cursed uncleanly.

"Let me go. You despicable guys dare to trick me. I won't let you go."

During the struggle, the zip tie quickly pinched into the flesh, cutting the skin and drawing red blood.

"Hey, be honest, kid!"

Alvin Carter is indeed a "good man" as his companion Charlie said. He was slapped hard on both ears, and his bloody molars fell to the ground. The next burst of violence was completely consistent with his bald head and big dog. The chain, big steel teeth, and the "kind-hearted" appearance of the big guy may be because he has a bright silver steel tooth, so he likes to blow his teeth out for others.

Bob and Lisa kept gasping for breath, wondering if this would kill someone.

Don't they know that this is what happens to civilians who fight against state violence, attacking CIA agents? This is quite light.

There was a burst of yelling and cursing outside the door. They already knew that their accomplices had been plotted, and they did not dare to shoot easily. They smashed the door desperately and ran to every corner of the villa, intending to find an entrance and rush in.

However, after an accident, many of the windows in the villa were boarded up by the frightened couple Bob and Lisa. Unexpectedly, this move just to seek self-psychological comfort actually had an effect.

The windows were smashed one after another. People outside were shocked to see that the inside was made of thick wooden boards, which they could not kick open. Maybe they could not find any possible entrance. There was a lot of yelling and cursing around the villa.

Charlie Mitchell suddenly seemed to remember something. He quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened a certain program, and began to spin inexplicably in circles in the room as if observing Feng Shui.

Everyone was extremely surprised to see him take out a few small black round pieces as big as beer bottle caps from a few inconspicuous corners and throw them on the table in the living room. Charlie Mitchell said to Bob's wife Lisa said: "Madam, can you bring me a glass of salted water? If there is vinegar, please pour a little bit in it."

Combined with the uninvited guests outside, even the most stupid person can guess it. What exactly are these gadgets? Thanks to the agents who specialize in this business, they can find out so easily.

No wonder not long after Bob handed over the key-shaped USB flash drive, those people came to the door again aggressively.

It seems that the other party is not stupid at all, but very cunning. He actually knows how to keep a back-up plan, even though the missing core information was not found when he succeeded. But any trouble in Bob's place will not escape their attention.

The giant metal dragon can also find these things, but this guy has always been very lazy, if Lin Mo doesn't say anything. It won't take the initiative to do it.

The big white man who stumbled in looked so menacing that Bob's youngest son Joey started to cry. Bob quickly handed the youngest son to his wife who was bringing boiled salt water. Coaxed and sent upstairs.

No matter how hard this guy struggled, Charlie's partner Alvin Carter held him down without moving. This big body of muscle was not something he could cover.

"Charlie! Are you familiar with people who are good at disguising identities and avoiding tracking?" Agent Charlie Mitchell said while Lin Mo watched another agent, Alvin Carter, torture the prisoner.

Charlie Mitchell dropped the bug he took out from the corner into boiling salt water with fruit vinegar. The salt and acid would corrode the circuits of those bugs, and the hot water would intensify the reaction, causing no damage at all. No means are needed, these micro-eavesdropping devices will all be scrapped in an instant, even if they are more tenacious. If it is not scrapped, it may be difficult to collect any clear sound across the water.

As for the people in the room whose names have been spread, does anyone dare to check their identities? It is almost the same as eating arsenic for an old man. Neither the American CIA nor China is a good person.

"What?" Charlie Mitchell clapped his hands and looked at Lin Mo in shock. Good at disguise? Avoid tracking? Doesn't that mean they are agents?

Lin Mo turned his attention to the frightened family and said, "I need to find someone to protect Bob and his family from leaving Oak Ridge. I can't stay here anymore. It will be very dangerous if they continue to stay here. Don't worry, I'll pay for it." money is not a problem!"

Charlie Mitchell was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that this Maureen really had a kind heart. He immediately felt good about him and won his respect. He nodded and said, "I have some friends who are retired." colleagues, I think I can recruit them." As he said that, he turned his eyes to his partner Alvin Carter.

"Black Dragon" Evan Carter shrugged and said, "I have no objection! If you want some powerful thugs, I can recommend some people."

"Very well, I'll leave it to you. You are more familiar with this than me. Again, money is not an issue. I will write you a check after the task is completed. Here is the deposit."

Lin Mo casually wrote out a check for US$200,000. Compared with the tens of millions of US dollars worth of high-end technology in this transaction, this small amount of money was not enough interest.

When they saw the check, the two agents looked at each other with surprise on their faces. They calculated that they also had a share of the money.

Bob's family was so excited that they were speechless at Lin Mo's kindness.

The real headache was for the CIA. They found that the guy they were monitoring couldn't be bribed with money. In just a short time, their employees were already working for the other side wholeheartedly. Who is richer than who? That's a lot.

"What about the people outside? My friends won't be able to get over until noon tomorrow."

After finishing the phone call, Charlie glanced at the guy his partner had caught. His cheeks were swollen from being beaten, and a lot of teeth were blown out. His mouth was leaking, and he couldn't hear clearly what was being said.

The most urgent thing at the moment is the most important thing. The two of them are agents, not special forces. They can fight in a one-on-one battle. The ants will bite the elephant to death. If they rush out rashly, they will definitely be knocked down.