Since it is fishing, then the so-called paladins who feed on the protagonist David are naturally the so-called paladins. When they prey, they would definitely not have thought that they would become the mantis in the mouth of the oriole!

"Why do you need to contact them?" Jin Liuniang was a little surprised. In her opinion, these people had no value to Wang Zheng at all.

"What do you think of the wormhole locking device they took out at the end of the movie?" Wang Zheng said with a slight squinted eyes.

"It's pretty good! The stage is too preliminary, and the changes in the astronomical phenomena caused by each opening are too great. It will harm more than good for us and are of no use!" Jin Liuniang explained in confusion.

"It's very junior!" Wang Zheng paused and continued: "But it may not be useless to us!"

"What's the use? As long as the genes of the mind transmitter are extracted, our army can rely entirely on its own strength to shuttle through space. This device is useless at all!"

"I'm not saying it is used for time and space shuttle, but for weather controllers!" Wang Zheng said meaningfully.

Jin Liuniang was stunned, then understood and said, "Are you talking about plundering the equipment in order to prepare for the conditions for building a super weapon base?"

Wang Zheng nodded and said, "There is part of this meaning, but the most important ones are the scientists who study these devices for them!"

"Oh!" Jin Liuniang's little head was slight, and she understood!

In the evening, in the only star-rated hotel in the town, Wang Zheng had just used dinner and was watching the news half dead on the table. The name of FBI is easy to use in the United States. With the ID, the manager immediately served him with delicious food and drink. The only disadvantage is that he received no less money.

But Wang Zheng can understand these things. After all, the United States, which calls for freedom every day, has never called for equality. Their pursuit of money has reached its core.

Tom strode over and reported: "Sir, Jerry heard from him that he had found David at the long-distance bus station and he bought a ticket to Boston tomorrow morning."

"Very good!" Wang Zheng was energetic for a moment and hurriedly said: "Leave another team and ask Jerry to follow me. Let's set off overnight and prepare first! Liu Niang! From now on, you can try to stare at the Boston Police Network. I think our fish will be caught!"

Everyone took the order with a loud bang, quickly packed up their things and prepared to set off.

Wang Zheng stood up, stared at a black man with white hair on the TV, and smiled evilly: "We will meet soon!"

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"Sir! There is news!" At noon three days later, Wang Zheng was bored and watching the video of the pinhole camera installed in David's rental room. Jin Liuniang suddenly appeared happily in front of her.

"Huh?" Wang Zheng raised his chin and signaled her to continue. He had just finished appreciating the scene where the child threw money unscrupulously in the room. He knew that this was Ken, which alarmed the police.

"The Boston Police Network uploaded a bizarre robbery about the bank three minutes ago. They thought they had no idea how to start and were about to report FBI to ask for help!"

"That's it!" Wang Zheng jumped up and quickly ordered: "Intercept all the information from the police station, whether it is phone calls, text messages, or emails, you must pass through your hands and intercept the information leading to FBI. If you reply to them, you will say that you will send a special operation team to investigate!"

Jin Liuniang quickly operated the small board in her own hands and looked up and said, "Sir, they asked, the name of the person in charge of the special operations team?"

Wang Zheng smiled evilly and took out the FBI's ID from his body, looked at the name above and said, "Just call me Smith! Just think of missing our poor old friend!"

Jin Liuniang quickly replied and turned around and said, "It's done! Sir! However, FBI has many channels to get news, and conservatively estimated that it can only be concealed for three days!"

Wang Zheng waved his hand indifferently and said, "Three days is enough!"

In the afternoon, just after the white-haired old man Roland broke in as the Homeland Security Bureau, a series of black SUVs suddenly stopped at the entrance of the bank that had a bizarre robbery. A group of people quickly got out of the car and quickly started to open the cordon and disperse the irrelevant crowd.

Wang Zheng got off the back seat of the car and asked Tom Jerry to guard the front and rear doors with a small team of people. He walked into the bank quickly with his remaining subordinates in FBI blue uniforms. The bank supervisor came out at the door and reached out and said, "Agent Smith, right? Welcome!"

Wang Zheng took off his sunglasses and reached out to hold his hand and said, "It's me! Do you want to see the ID?" As he said that, he reached out and wanted to take out the ID!

"No need!" The bank supervisor laughed dryly and said, "It is definitely not fake that such a mobilization of troops! I won't watch it!"

Wang Zheng stopped when he heard this, walked quickly in and said, "Let's open the scene! We need to re-check it!"

"Oh! The vault has been opened! There is a DHS agent in front of it already arrived!" The bank manager hurriedly followed and explained.

squeak--!

Wang Zheng quickly stopped, suddenly turned around and widened his eyes, and asked seriously: "Agents from the Homeland Security Bureau?"

"Ah! Yes!" The bank manager nodded in confusion.

A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Zheng's mouth, and his forehead gradually spread. He raised his right hand and made a gesture.

The new Yuri, disguised as a FBI, immediately took the order and took out his weapons and quickly armed him.

The bank supervisor was startled when he saw this and asked in a loud voice: "What's wrong? What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Wang Zheng smiled evilly and said, "We are the joint investigation team sent by the Homeland Security Bureau and FBI. What's going on with this person who suddenly appeared? Hehe!" He pushed the bank supervisor suddenly and said, "Go out and hide quickly, the bullets don't have eyes! You can also find a security guard to lead us!"

The bank supervisor was startled and ran away, roaring in a low voice while running: "John, hurry up! Go!"

The security manager who called John did not complain, quickly stepped forward, took out his gun, gestured his dark arm and said, "Come with me! They are watching videotapes in the room next to the surveillance room!"

Wang Zheng divided two teams and followed John closely. Everyone lowered their footsteps and quickly went upstairs from the stairs on both sides. They met in the VIP reception room next to the monitoring room on the second floor.

Wang Zheng slowly walked to the door and raised his chin to the two Yuri recruits holding explosion-proof shields at the door. They nodded at the same time to show that they were ready. He reached out to point the door with a Yuri recruit who was hitting the door hammer behind him and took a step back.

Yuri recruits were squatting and bumping into him.

Click!

The lock of the wooden door rushed out of the small place that trapped it and crashed straight into the white wall. "Don't move!" A small group of Yuri recruits rushed in with a weapon in his arms.

John was puzzled when he saw it outside, scratched the back of his head, and murmured, "The door is not locked, why do you want to bump it..."

When Wang Zheng heard the old face blushing, he said to himself, "TMD! Forgot!" Then he coughed suddenly, patted John on the shoulder and said, "Beautiful!" John was so happy now, grinning with his big mouth and laughing.

Roland and his two assistants, who were focusing on checking surveillance videos for a month, never expected that someone would attack them suddenly. They took out the electric baton like conditioned reflex and rushed forward.

Bang--!

A bullet hit Roland's toes, and the white-haired old man suddenly stopped. Wang Zheng strode in, shook a finger and said, "No, no, no! If I were you, I wouldn't be so impulsive!"

The old black man frowned, took a step back carefully, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

Wang Zheng lazily took out his ID and said, "FBI Special Operations Team, you are officially arrested now. You have the right to remain silent..."

"Chi--!" The old man smiled, revealing his unusually white teeth and said, "Stop talking nonsense! Who are you?"

"Why are you so sure that we are not FBI?" Wang Zheng looked curious. He really couldn't understand what was wrong with him!"

"The real FBI won't talk so much nonsense to you! They always come up and catch people directly! Only the little policeman you said will repeat the endless retellings!" Roland said with disdain on his face.

Wang Zheng smashed his hands and realized it was a little bit unconscious. It turned out that it was a snake-like addition! He secretly reflected on himself! When he looked at the three people on the opposite side, Wang Zheng punched a team leader in the head and scolded: "Why are you tying their feet up? What should you do if you have to lift them up later? Unlock them quickly!"

The team leader inexplicably rubbed the smashed area and quickly changed it!

Roland's eyes widened and his expression was horrifying, and he asked, "Who are you?"

Wang Zheng rolled his eyes, secretly approached his ear, and whispered: "Dark Council!"

Roland trembled suddenly, his eyes that had already been wide open are almost bleeding, with anger, shock, ecstasy, and fear. His body was trembling slightly with excitement, and his dry and cracked lips kept squirming, and he couldn't speak!

Wang Zheng was surprised that he had such a big reaction after hearing the words "Dark Council" and thought to himself: Is there really a Dark Council in this plane? Otherwise, why would the old man be so excited? But this has nothing to do with Wang Zheng. The old man Roland has already obtained it, and the subsequent torture work will naturally tell you when he will be weaned!

Bring black hoods to the three of them, and each of them was escorted with at least three guns.

Wang Zheng came out and met John, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Good job! Thank you for your help! We will go back and apply for a bonus for you!"

John Le's eyes were gone, and he waved his hand and said, "Where is it! This is nothing. When I was in New York, I also helped the legendary agent Clark Daforlin of the Central Security Agency! It was that millionaire agent!"
Chapter completed!