After hanging up the phone, Caesar quickly packed up his passport, ID, and cash.
His apprentice, Ricky, asked, "The ones targeting us are the FBI. Teacher, do you think we can escape from here?"
"I don't know, but let's stall as long as we can," Caesar said.
"Do you believe the boss can save us?" Ricky also asked as he packed up.
"There's nothing we can do even if we don't believe him. We've already done crazy things. If worse comes to worst, and he can't protect us, then we can just use this information to trade with other countries for protection."
At the same time.
On the road, a Land Rover SUV roared as it sped along the road.
Chekov turned on his ultrasonic ability, and he could accurately lock onto the distance between the cars around him. He sped along the road with over 200 horsepower, and every time a car crashed into him, his system would give him an early warning. Then, he could move as fast as a bat, never crashing into any obstacles.
He opened the window and enjoyed the strong wind, but Mario was vomiting in the passenger seat.
Yes, that's right. At this speed, the car was constantly shaking, and most importantly, he was scared out of his wits. Mario's whole body went soft, and he leaned against the passenger seat like a sick cat. He could only yell, "Slow the f * ck down!"
"If we're any slower, something bad will happen to us. This is our first time going out on a mission, and if we die, then we can just go home. Anyway, I don't have the face to go back and explain to the regiment commander." Chekov received an order from Xu Cheng, telling them to go to a certain location to protect two people.
So, in order to speed up, Chekov sped up.
Mario vomited again. "I don't know if they'll die or not, but if you keep driving like this, I'll definitely die. Plus, I've brought all the medicine. As long as their lives are in danger, I'll immediately treat them! "
"You're a f * cking foreign guest master? You're simply insulting us foreign guests." Although Chekov said that, he didn't slow down at all.
And at their destination, a 6th floor apartment.
Through the window, Caesar and his apprentice saw more than a dozen police cars already surrounding the apartment.
"Seal every exit corridor!" A commanding officer came out of the car. He was also the person in charge of this operation.
The Security Bureau had been keeping an eye on Caesar and his apprentice for a long time. Their hacking team had found traces of Caesar and his apprentice breaking into the intelligence network, but they had not been able to track them down. After spending a few months setting up a trap 24 hours a day, they finally waited for Caesar, the uninvited hacker, to appear again. This time, the top team of the entire Merika Security Bureau finally tracked Caesar, who was alone, and immediately locked onto this apartment!
Of course, they didn't know who the hacker was or what he looked like.
However, this officer was obviously an experienced and ruthless expert.
He had already asked the Security Bureau to prepare a backup plan.
"Compile a list of all the hackers currently residing in the country, including those who have retired. Forbid any hackers from leaving the country!"
This was the order he gave before the operation started.
After surrounding the apartment, he wasn't blindly arresting anyone. Instead, he said to all the police officers, "At this time, I'm afraid they're still busy destroying the evidence left behind by the computer. Lock down anyone who enters or leaves this apartment. If you find anyone with obvious computer occupation calluses on their hands, arrest them! Go from room to room and find out if there's a working calculator or if it's been destroyed. Then find the landlord and arrest him! "
“yesr！”
After the fifty police officers saluted, they carried their guns and rushed to both sides of the apartment's corridor. There were people blocking the entrance to each floor. The officer followed them and searched room by room.
In the room on the sixth floor, Caesar and his disciple pretended to be very calm as they walked out of the room. They directly broke the door lock and locked it from the inside. This way, they wouldn't be able to open the door for a while unless they blew up the door. This gave them a lot of time.
As soon as the two of them went out, they saw the others coming down one after another to cooperate with them.
After Caesar noticed a detail, he only put his ID card and passport into his coat and threw the other clothes and bags directly into the trash.
"Teacher, what are you doing?" Ricky was puzzled.
"Didn't you see those who didn't have a guilty conscience, they didn't bring any luggage? On the contrary, it looks more like we're running away. It's too obvious. We were almost done for, "Caesar said.
Only then did Ricky become vigilant and quickly followed his teacher's instructions.
Then, when the two of them walked down the stairs, the armed police officers on the stairs asked them to take out their IDs.
The two of them cooperated and took out an unfamiliar ID!
Yes, that's right, unfamiliar IDs.
Their previous identities had already been dealt with by death.
Ricky had died from cancer. Caesar didn't have both hands before, but now that he had a new identity and a new pair of hands, he wasn't a disabled person. Both of them became American citizens as foreigners and escaped the sensitive identity of being hackers from the inspection system. This was because their new identities were ordinary employees and they didn't have any hacking records.
After the police were done checking, they said, "Look at your palms."
Caesar and his disciple hesitated for a moment, but they still stretched out their hands.
The three police officers looked at their very rough fingers, looked at each other, and said to Caesar and Ricky, "Which room are you staying in?"
Caesar and Ricky didn't say anything. If they said it, they would immediately check and find that the door couldn't be opened and was locked, which would make it even more suspicious. At this moment, the two hackers who only knew how to disguise themselves on the Internet didn't know how to be detected in real life, so they were directly in trouble.
"It's the two of you. Take them away!"
The three police officers berated.
Three guns were already pressed against the two's waists. Caesar and Ricky already knew that they had been exposed.
"Boss, we've caught the target."
The officer who had come up from the first floor quickly said, "Is it a team or an individual? Ask how many people there are. Don't miss anyone! "
"How many people do you have? Tell us!" the three police officers interrogated Caesar and Ricky with their guns pointed at their heads.
"We don't know what you're talking about." Caesar pretended to be calm and said, "You're pointing guns at citizens like this. I can file a complaint."
At this moment, the officer rushed up with a few police officers.
They saw Caesar and Ricky and looked at their IDs. After receiving feedback from headquarters, they found that they didn't have any hacking records.
They directly asked the landlord of this apartment and went to Caesar and Ricky's room.
The door was locked from the inside.
Also, the door was broken, so the lock couldn't be opened.
"Okay, no need to ask or look. It's these two. Kick open the door immediately and use the calculator inside to see if there are any copies of the information they stole. Also, take the calculator back with you and convict these two. "
“yesr！”
Caesar and Ricky were arrested.
"We're going to die after gaining a new life. If we knew that we couldn't escape tonight, we might as well expose all the information and do something spectacular." Ricky smiled bitterly.
Caesar, however, still had a glimmer of hope. "Maybe things aren't so hopeless?"
At this moment, the police officer in charge of detaining them sneered. "When we send you to the prison in the City of Sin in Mexico, you'll regret doing this in despair."
(End of midnight. Continue tomorrow)
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