Chapter 987: Chapter 760: The Tragic Agents
Mu Fan crouched down, calmly rolled up the otherâs sleeve, and took off the not-so-high-end mechanical wristwatch.
Then he pulled out the personâs wallet⊠Seeing the empty wallet, Mu Fan expressionlessly took out some cards and scattered them all over the floor.
After finishing, Mu Fan adjusted his collar and walked out calmly.
In the silent corridor, a business professional lay unconscious.
Anyone who saw this scene would concludeâŠ
This was a robbery!
The route Mu Fan walked was no different from when he came, which was in the surveillance blind spots, thanks to Blackâs terrifying network capabilities.
And in the non-blind spot areas, Black erased Mu Fanâs figure without a trace.
When the chubby guy in the restaurant finished his tenth beef burger with a face full of melancholy, he finally received a Sky Communication from Mu Fan.
Then the chubby guy burst into tears instantly!
The hand-patted beef was too real; if he ate any more, he would truly vomit.
âBro, where are you~ Wuwu~â
The chubby guyâs earth-shattering wail scared Mu Fan, who quickly pointed to his area, at a teahouse in the B9 area of Satellite No. 87.
Then the diners in the restaurant watched in amazement as the balloon-like chubby guy bounced up excitedly from his seat and rushed out.
âSir, you havenât paid~~â
âKeep the change!â
The chubby guy casually slapped a few large-denomination banknotes.
He charged outside with a surging momentum.
He finally didnât have to eat this damn burger!
Oh world, youâre truly free!
âŠ
His head was full of stars, and when consciousness returned, the middle-aged man only felt like his skull was about to explode.
So painful.
Where was he? Right! He was tracking that little chubby guy.
The middle-aged man, seemingly regaining his senses, tried to crawl up.
âHiss~â
The sharp pain on his forehead made him let out a yowl.
With a trembling hand, he touched a high, swollen blood lump on his forehead.
This disguised tracker, at the moment, felt as if his heart was trampled by numerous yaks.
Was he hit?
When he propped up against the wall to stand up, he discovered the mess all over the place.
What the X!
My wallet?
Whereâs my watch?
âŠ
A moment later, this tracker looked at the bright and spotless ceiling, wanting to cry without tears.
He, a real soldier retired from the reconnaissance force, had been robbed!
Thatâs not right, Iâm a soldier; for the other party to rob me like this, itâs impossible they are ordinary robbers.
There must be a massive conspiracy here.
So he decidedâŠ
To immediately call the police!
Contact his superior through the police channel, and then use police power to investigate the surveillance!
âŠ
Ten minutes later.
The policemen, with regretful faces, pushed the nearly frenzied middle-aged man out of the police office.
âSorry sir, all the evidence shows that you indeed were robbed.â When saying this, the officers had faces full of pity; clearly, the watch this unlucky guy lost must be very valuable, otherwise, he wouldnât be so anxious.
âOur expertsâ analysis confirms that the other party is definitely a habitual offender, with clever methods. And since youâre a first-class passenger on the cruise, it makes sense that you were targeted from a theoretical standpoint.â
âScrew you and your theories!â
The tracker internally cursed the entire police station, now wishing he could punch the face of the person in front of him.
He once suspected that chubby guy, who had no motive or time to commit the crime.
Because the other party really did stay in the restaurant and ate 10 triple beef burgers!
Holy crap!
And ended up crying while eating.
Is it delicious to the point of tears?
Thatâs simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.
âI want to file a complaint, I want to speak to your chief!â
âSir, Iâm sorry, we are also very upset this happened. Once there are any updates, weâll let you know, how about that?â
âNot great.â
âThatâs a pity, goodbye, sir.â
ââŠâ
So the lonely tracker, like a featherless chicken, stood dejectedly at the police stationâs entrance.
At this moment, his eyes moved slightly.
Right, contact those two companions.
âJeremy, where are you?â
ââŠIâm in the hospital for hemorrhoidsâŠâ The faint words came from the other end of the Sky Communication, sounding like a walking corpse was speaking.
âHow are you doing?â
âMy hemorrhoids hurt a lot⊠goodbye.â
The bewildered tracker looked at the Sky Communication, cursing it as crazy.
Then dialed the other team memberâs Sky Communication.
But after a minute there was no answer.
He didnât know, and even Mu Fan didnât knowâŠ
At this moment, a slightly chubby young man with a somewhat honest face, carrying a travel bag, stood dusty in a Space Port lobby, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
[What a skill, the information from the start was misleading⊠actually got targeted by Federation people.]
Imperial Eagle Eye, Ren Xiaowei!
He, the dignified senior agent of the Imperial Eagle Eye, was unknowingly misled⊠really interesting.
However, the heaviness in the slightly chubby young manâs eyes stopped here.
Just, these people didnât seem to specifically target him.
Top-tier agents would never meet the eyes of the opponent twice.
And these people on the opposite side carried a heavy military aura.
These were just ordinary intelligence personnelâŠ
The previously calculated encounter might not be used.
So Senior Agent Ren Xiaowei of the Imperial Eagle Eye weighed his backpack and naturally followed the crowd forward.
The agents from the mysterious department of the Military Department furrowed their brows as they examined this Space Port.
Mysterious clues continuously appeared along the way, which they had to rely on their vast experience to discover; this situation was already enough to be considered the opponentâs slip-up.
However, just at this Space Port, the clue silently broke off.
âSpread out, search carefully, the other party must be hiding here.â The leader among the agents discreetly instructed.
Perhaps some intuition between agents.
One of them noticed the slightly chubby young man about to disappear into the crowd over there.
It wasnât that the other party had any apparent problemâŠ
But that the other party was about to unknowingly leave their sight.
If it wasnât for a sudden whim to look at a garbage can to the left rear, he wouldnât have noticed this subtle move by the other party.
âBoss, Iâm going to check over there.â
This Military Agent quietly followed.
Walking ahead like an ordinary person, Ren Xiaowei suddenly showed a faint sneer.
Imperial Eagle Eye benchmarked against the Federationâs Military Intelligence 17th Bureau, if he were so easily found by these second-rate agents, wouldnât that make him look too amateur?
So Ren Xiaowei walked unhurriedly, spat out his gum, held it in his palm, and pasted it on the bottom of a manâs leather bag as he passed by.
Signal jammer.
Then, as he passed by a lady, he stealthily lifted her wallet, inserted a Galaxy Federationâs universal bank card, and patted her on the shoulder.
âMaâam, you dropped your wallet.â
âAh⊠thank you! Thank you so much!â
The middle-aged woman repeatedly thanked him, and Ren Xiaowei just showed an honest smile.
[Disguised Dangerous Information Generator] installed.
Then he casually vanished from the pursuing agentâs sight.
âCode 19 has discovered an issue, I have a situation here!â
When these devices from the Imperial Eagle Eye started working, the equipment of these agents began to emit urgent buzzing simultaneously.
And the agent responsible for tracking no longer hid, beginning to rush forward.
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In the transparent restaurant on the second floor, a passenger who just finished dining glanced down, then nonchalantly retracted his gaze, picked up the jacket draped over the back of the chair, and left gracefully.
The task instructed by the boss was successfully completed.