United states tax collector

He was seen holding a black plastic bag, walked to the code cabinet, pressed the code, put the bag in, and then turned and left.

He didn't show any abnormality during the whole process, nor did he glance at David and Neeson who were sitting not far away, as if he had just done an insignificant thing.

"Keep an eye on it..."

The bait was ready, and David knew that the spy would appear soon.

But his eyes didn't dare to glance around, for fear of being noticed, and he still looked like he was reading the newspaper attentively.

Soon, 20 minutes passed.

During this period, some passengers also walked to the lock box to deposit or take items, but no one touched the lock box No. 46.

Just when David and Nissen wonder if they have been exposed.

At this time, a white woman appeared in front of the password locker.

Her figure is very graceful, her steps are like catkins dancing lightly, and every movement reveals elegance and calmness.

The clothes she wears are very simple. She chooses clothes with elegant colors and well-fitting cuts. The overall look is slightly low-key.

When he saw the information above her head, David's eyes sparkled.

[Name: Maggie Timothy. 】

[Occupation: ballet dancer, spy. 】

[Monthly income: personal income of US$160,000, official income of US$600,000. 】

[Income details: On December 4, he seduced Congressman Palmer of the House of Representatives and made a profit of US$20,000. He obtained intelligence from it and transmitted it to the Bear Country, making a profit of US$50,000. On December 16, he seduced a Department of Homeland Security official and received a profit of US$20,000. The profit was 20,000 US dollars, and the information was extracted and transmitted to the Bear Country. The profit was 50,000 US dollars. On December 26, the invasion of the Bear Country site database was completed...]

【More details:……】

[Tax payable: US$282,400. 】

"I didn't expect that this woman actually obtained information from so many officials..."

After learning the information about this woman named Maggie, David was speechless.

But then again.

The identity of a ballet dancer is indeed a way to get in touch with the upper class, which is complementary to her true identity as a spy.

It's a pity that she met herself today!

While thinking, the woman named Maggie had already opened the code locker, picked up the black plastic bag that Coverdale had put in before, and turned towards the exit.

David stopped inking and immediately got up and followed him.

In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, he did not intend to do it in public.

Instead, I plan to find a place with few people, try to see if I can restrain this woman, and then have a good discussion with her about taxes!

The two parties left the train station one after another.

Maggie did not take a taxi immediately or go to the parking lot, but headed towards the light rail platform not far away.

David Nissen and David Nissen kept their distance and followed them slowly. The two parties stepped onto the elevated light rail one after another and came to the platform to wait.

After about a minute, a light rail slowly stopped in front of the platform, and Maggie walked into the carriage with a normal expression.

David and Nissen also walked in from the other compartment door. They were in the same compartment, and they were only about five or six meters apart.

Soon, the door closing prompt sounded in the carriage.

However, just when the prompt sounded for the second time, Maggie's figure was like a ghost, getting out of the gradually merging doors on both sides.

"not good!"

David and Nissen secretly thought something was wrong and wanted to get out, but they were a step too late and were blocked in the carriage by the closed door.

"Fake Squid!"

Along with Nissen's scolding, the light rail also started slowly.

What made him even more angry was that the woman just stood there blankly, watching them leave with provocative eyes.

David's face was also a little ugly at this time.

He thought he was careful enough, but he didn't expect to be discovered by this woman. These capable spies really couldn't hide any trouble from them.

It seems that if you have time, do you need to find some professionals to learn some tracking skills?

"David, what do we do now?"

David put away his thoughts, pondered for a moment and then replied: "Check out what ballet companies have come to our Lake District recently and see if there is a woman named Maggie Timothy among them!"

Just now, through the function of the golden finger, he mastered a lot of information about this woman.

With the IRS’s channels and systems, and with this information, it shouldn’t be too difficult to find this woman!

Seven or eight minutes later.

Nissen hung up the phone and said with a slightly excited expression: "A ballet troupe came from New York, and among them was indeed a woman named Maggie Timothy. They lived in the Four Seasons Hotel, and the woman was in room 1101. !”

"Walk!"

At this time, the light rail just arrived at the station. After Nissen and David got off the bus, they immediately took a taxi and ran towards the Four Seasons Hotel.

Meanwhile, on the road to the airport.

Maggie was sitting in a taxi, her fingers quickly editing a string of codes on her mobile phone, and then sent it out.

Seven or eight minutes later, she received a reply on her phone, which was also a string of codes.

After reading this string of codes, Maggie's expression seemed a little confusing.

The superior told her that they had checked and her identity had not been exposed.

So who were the two men who were following her just now?

But it doesn't look like he's from the CIA or FBI.

If there were people from these two departments, the level of tracking would not be so bad.

After thinking for a while, she suddenly said to the driver: "Sorry, I'm not going to the airport now. Take me to the Four Seasons Hotel!"

Just now, she rushed to the airport because she was worried that her identity would be exposed.

But it seems that her identity has not been exposed yet, and there are still some confidential information and documents in the hotel, which she must go back to deal with.

20 minutes later, Maggie returned to the Four Seasons Hotel.

However, she did not go in directly, but looked around. After making sure that no trap was set, she walked in with confidence.

And not long after she entered, David and Nissen appeared in front of the door.

They had been here a long time ago, but they hid just because the target hadn't appeared yet.

"Be careful. These spies are specially trained and dangerous people. We can't let her escape again this time!"

"Don't worry, I haven't been doing nothing in the Marine Corps for so many years!"

Nissen squeezed the knuckles of his fists, with a hint of ferocity on his face.

It was because he was in a public place that this woman ran away.

Now that this woman is blocked by them at the door, if he can make her run away with his skills, then he really doesn't have to hang out with the IRS!

Seeing that Nissen was so confident, David said no more and immediately entered the hotel, took the elevator to the 11th floor, and walked lightly to Room 1101. The two of them also took out their guns and held them in their hands.