he came from the mirror

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Fang Ziming couldn't reach out his hand to beat this bastard, so he had to accept it forcefully, and in a courteous manner, he also reached out to hook the other's chin, while saying: "This message was sent four or ten minutes ago, the time has passed Is it possible that Harriet is no longer there after all this time?"

Melissa stared at the two of them with a toothache. She didn't answer his question immediately, but glanced at the two handsome oriental guys in front of her again, and muttered in a low voice: "Damn, that little bitch Caroline, wait After finishing this business, my wife must go to France and scratch all her little skirts."

After venting her personal anger, she started talking about the serious business: "My little baby stayed in that coffee shop for about ten minutes, he found a decent place, and left a micro-monitor under the table there Probe, the camera is facing our protagonist."

As she spoke, she winked at Leopold: "Well done, I'll reward you when I get back."

Leopold received her praise, as if a peacock with a tail had succeeded in courting, and his feathers were brighter all over his body.

This young man with green eyes is handsome and charming, and has caused many customers in the store to turn their heads frequently. Seeing that the table is full of handsome men and beautiful women, some of them even raised their mobile phones.

Seeing this, Tang Yu put down the bowl and pulled Fang Ziming to stand up: "The exchange is over. There is nothing else, we will leave."

Melissa didn't really want to be photographed secretly, she waved her hand and embraced Leopold: "Let's go too."

Lu Single Dog Yun: "..."

Seeing that all his companions stood up in pairs, he suddenly felt the desolation of a lonely old man.

This team is so unfriendly!

Lu Yun couldn't help thinking sadly and angrily: Should I also find a partner, and show it off anytime and anywhere in the future?

After leaving the snack bar, the two groups of people walked with their backs. Fang Ziming and the three did not go back to drive, but chose to approach the block where their destination was located on foot.

Along the way, Tang Yu simply whispered to Fang Ziming how to carry out anti-reconnaissance, and taught him on the spot, letting him try to distinguish the identities and psychological states of the pedestrians around him.

When he reached the door of the coffee shop, he asked Fang Ziming, "How many do you see?"

Fang Ziming pondered for a while: "Six...no, ten?"

After finishing speaking, he explained: "Six foreigners. There are also four Chinese people. I don't think it's right, and I'm not sure."

Because he knew that Harriet was nearby, he didn't use the domain, and he was still a little inexperienced in locking the target based on his own judgment ability.

Tang Yu looked at Lu Yun, who was wearing a disposable mask for concealing his eyes and ears, and said quickly, "Eleven. But I see the residential building with the red brick exterior on the south side of the road, and the gray exterior wall on the north side of the road." In the two residential buildings, there seem to be strange things behind the windows of several households on the third and fourth floors, and it is not ruled out that someone is hiding in the dark and observing the pedestrians downstairs."

Tang Yu gave him a thumbs up: "As expected of a veteran."

Fang Ziming was a little distressed: "It seems that I have to continue studying."

Pushing open the door and entering the store, the three of them looked around, and soon found their mission target in the corner against the wall.

But at the same time, they also quickly discovered another problem: there were actually a dozen foreigners sitting in this Nuo Da coffee shop.

Seeing someone coming in again, more than a dozen foreigners turned their heads slightly, and all looked over.

Fang Ziming: "..." Why is this scene a bit like a gang fight?

Fortunately, it was already lunch time, and there were not too few diners coming in to eat, and it was not too abrupt for the three of them to mix among them—the group of foreigners were scrutinizing all the strangers who entered the store.

Tang Yu walked steadily and vigorously under all these sights. The man looked calm, and he directly pulled Fang Ziming towards the counter.

The two of them were unknown, but Lu Yun, who was quite famous next to him, secretly complained.

——Melissa never said that there are so many suspicious-looking foreigners in the coffee shop!

So when he was ordering food from the clerk, he was still covering his mask, and pretending to be relaxed, he glanced at his companion: "I won't disturb your two-person world anymore. Beauty, please pack me a latte, I'll hurry up time."

The little girl was blushing and peeking at the two handsome men beside him, and she quickly came back to her senses: "Ah, oh, okay."

Tang Yu received the retreat message in Lu Yun's words, he hugged Fang Ziming's shoulders calmly, and stood close to him: "Hurry up and take your things and leave, I will bear you All the way."

"..." Lu Yun actually felt that what he said came from the heart.

Five minutes later, under the secret watch of all the diners, Lu Yun covered his mask and hurried away with a latte in his mouth.

Fang Ziming and Tang Yu, holding coffee and desserts, chose a seat by the window (where they could see the mission target) and sat down, as if they were no different from any other same-sex couple.

There were two foreigners sitting at the dining table diagonally across from them. Fang Ziming couldn't bring up Harriet casually, so he thought about talking to Tang Yu first.

Coincidentally, his partner thought so too.

Tang Yu propped his chin, tilted his head and looked at the cup in front of him: "This cup of yours seems to be more delicious."

Fang Ziming hugged his Mocha: "I won't trade it with you, give up."

Mr. Tang ordered a cup of black American coffee, without sugar at all, which looked bitterly bitter.

Tang Yu leaned forward and said, "I'll just take a bite, good boy."

Fang Ziming: "You go, my cup will bottom out if you take a sip."

Tang Yu had no choice but to withdraw his hand, and then turned his attention to another plate: "The cheesecake you ordered looks pretty good too..."

Fang Ziming hesitated for a moment: "This can be divided into half for you."

Tang Yu laughed, so he pushed his own forward: "I'll give you half of mine, too."

The two foreigners who were diagonally opposite turned their heads silently, their expressions looked a little gloomy, and they wondered if they were choking on their stomachs because of the stuffed dog food.

"Leave them alone, they're just people who don't matter. (English)" one of them whispered.

"Damn, it's another pair of dogs and men... (English)"

"What are you talking about, do you want to die? (English)"

Tang Yu's ears moved slightly, and he vaguely caught these few words.

He and Fang Ziming were just like other ordinary lovers in the store, they talked quietly together face to face, and they would have some intimate actions from time to time, which seemed a bit sticky.

After staring at them for a few minutes, most of the scrutinizing eyes moved away.

Fang Ziming watched Tang Yu take a bite of the cheesecake and asked, "How is it?"

Tang Yu said slowly: "Not bad, maybe we can order another one."

Fang Ziming can understand the hidden meaning in his words - we can continue to stay here without revealing.

He was half relieved.

In the bounty hunter communication group, Lu Yun was denouncing Melissa's false information. The latter argued that there were not so many foreigners when Leopold went to investigate. shop.

【Lu: Didn't you ask your little Leo to put the camera on? ! 】

【Melissa: Hey, he can't take a panoramic view of the restaurant from that angle. 】

【Lu: Where did he put it? 】

[Melissa: The mission target is diagonally opposite and under the table behind. 】

Fang Ziming pretended to look back inadvertently. Harriet was sitting in a corner seat with a handsome blond guy at this time. The table diagonally opposite and behind was also very remote. .

He put his phone on the table and exchanged glances with Tang Yu.

Fang Ziming: Is there anything we need to do?

Tang Yu: No, just continue to act as a couple with me.

Fang Ziming: ...

Fang Ziming: Oh.

OK.

And when Mr. Fang accepted this task and was struggling with his "boyfriend", Mr. Tang, who was sitting opposite him, observed the man opposite Harriet out of the corner of his eye. A series of faces and names flashed quickly.

Leopold's camera was placed on Harriet before, and only half of the body of the person opposite him showed up. Now that Tang Yu saw the real person, he felt that this coquettish handsome guy with golden hair was quite familiar.

After a while, he looked away and entered a name on the phone.

[TOM: It's Curtis. 】

[Heller: Huh? 】

[Brooke: Tch. 】

[Eden: It really is him. 】

[Melissa: Baby Eden, since you already guessed it, why didn't you tell me just now? 】

[Eden: Because I don't think it's necessary. 】

【Eden: Given that someone just had a hot fight with her little baby. 】

[Melissa: Ah, you are so cute when you are angry. 】

Fang Ziming couldn't stand it anymore, and put the phone back on the table with a bang.

"Who is that?" He asked Tang Yu directly.

Tang Yu took his hand and wrote a few words in the young man's palm.

A mercenary chief.

Fang Ziming was agitated by his actions, and his palms were still very itchy, so he pulled his arms back slightly, and whispered: "Okay, I know now."

Tang Yu stared at him twice, then suddenly laughed: "Ah, suddenly I think it's good to communicate like this."

Fang Ziming: "...With all due respect, this kind of communication is not as good as typing on a mobile phone."

Fang Ziming: "At least that way I don't have to spend 10 minutes trying to guess what you wrote in cursive."

Tang Yu scoffed: "That's too boring. And it didn't take 10 minutes, you only took 3 minutes at most, my dear, you have to have a little confidence in your Chinese level."

Fang Ziming: "..." No, I just want to say that your handwriting is too sloppy, thank you.

When the two of them were talking in such a low voice, Tang Yu still held Fang Ziming's hand, gently gesturing back and forth in his palm.

Fang Ziming was a little distracted by his drawing at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, but after a while, he forced himself to try to distinguish Tang Yu's handwriting.

What Tang Yu wrote in his palm were some simple messages about Curtis.

[Curtis, the leader of the North American mercenary team 'Snow Wolf', has about 30 members under him, and is quite famous in the mercenary circle in North America. 】