Chapter 970: Useful but not so useful

"Anna? Why are you here?" Jack hurriedly pulled two of someone's long legs of astonishing size from his waist.

Not only did her tactical vest have bulletproof plates inserted into it, but it was also stuffed with magazines and shock bombs. There were quite a lot of bits and pieces. This girl just packed them up and didn't mind at all. Terrified.

This hairy girl looks a lot more beautiful. There are still some subtle scars on her temples that have not completely faded. I don’t know where she had micro plastic surgery, and the effect is quite good.

The most important thing is that the figure is much plumper. The two soft lumps do not look like artificial products. It seems that they are simply fat.

"Someone said you might need help, so I reluctantly said goodbye to the warm sunshine and sandy beaches of Hainan and came to this damn cold place in New York to flatter my future boss."

Anna hugged me Jack's arms refused to let go, and his whole body wanted to be pressed against his body.

"Have you seriously considered my proposal?" Jack felt the beautiful touch from his arm, and his heart was inevitably a little anxious. Didn't he just go through a big battle?

“I have spent all my money. If I don’t want to starve to death, I have to work for some evil boss. I just hope he won’t exploit me too much.”

Anna’s long and curly hair is fluttering. Eyelashes, pretending to be pitiful, it seems that this hairy girl's personality seems to be much more lively after being reborn, and her true nature is revealed.

"Frank contacted you?" Jack asked softly in her ear.

"He found the middleman. After interrogation, he handed him over to me and asked me to bring him to you." Anna also whispered into Jack's ear, her moist lips even touching her His earlobes.

Someone took a breath of air and used a lot of willpower to push this chick away. Then, facing the looks of everyone watching the show, as if nothing happened just now, he stood up. Face nodded towards Reacher.

"This is Anna, a friend of mine who was previously entrusted by me to help find the whereabouts of 'AM'."

Everyone looked like we just listen to your nonsense, but now It was not the time to investigate carefully, so he turned around and escorted the man in the trench coat into the house.

With a clang, the man in the trench coat threw the big suitcase on the ground when he entered the room, knelt down on the ground and raised his right hand obediently, "There must be some misunderstanding here, I don't know any of you."

"What's wrong with your hand?" Reacher pointed at his bloody, drooping left hand with the muzzle of the gun.

The man in the trench coat looks a bit handsome. He is not tall but has a well-proportioned figure. He even has a somewhat elegant temperament. If everyone present does not know his identity as an arms broker, they will probably think of him. Become a successful businessman, doctor or even a scholar and professor.

“Someone wanted to ask me who the real buyer of these missiles was, and I told him that would ruin my reputation and business.” The man in the windbreaker rolled up a sleeve with difficulty. There was a thick bandage on it, but it was completely stained red with blood at this moment.

“Then he peeled off a whole section of skin from my left arm.”

"Hiss, this sounds painful." O'Donnell said this, but his expression was one of gloating, "Then you said it?"

"He didn't even ask me a second time. That’s it.” The man in the windbreaker even had a slightly sad expression, “After I confessed, he gave me a shot and asked me to follow the lady to the transaction location as planned.”

He. Pointing to the big suitcase on the ground, "I humbly beg you to let me go. I need to go to the hospital immediately. The effectiveness of the anesthetic has begun to weaken.

There is a $65 million bearer bond there. It's all yours, I just hope you can let me go."

"You killed our friend." Lei Che put his hand on the table, next to the two loaded "little wings." "Anti-aircraft missiles," just for these things, killed them "

Seeing O'Donnell take out the glass jar containing Swann's eyeballs and fingers from the first aid kit and put them on the table together with the missiles and chips, the man in the trench coat shivered in fright and took several steps back with his knees in fear.

"I understand how you feel, but that was not done by me. I have never met your friends, and I don't even know them."

Leicher pointed the gun in his hand at Allow him, "But we know you, and you obviously know the whole thing very well. Langston should have told you, right? About how he solved the troubles among you."

"Arrest I, please, hand me over to the police." Realizing that the situation was not good, the man in the trench coat wanted to lie down on the ground and beg.

"These things have nothing to do with me. I am just a middleman. These are all business and have nothing to do with me."

Hearing these familiar words, Jack picked his ears speechlessly, "Rachel, it's almost dawn, don't let our guests wait in the barn for too long."

"Bang!" The gunshot went off, and a plume of smoke came out of Reacher's pistol, followed by a series of gunshots as Dixon, O'Donnell and Niggly pulled the trigger.

Jack lifted a box on the table. Inside were 648 chips with the "Little Wings" software installed. The remaining two engineers had already installed them in the two launchers.

The loading of anti-aircraft missiles is much more complicated than that of rocket launchers, but installing the chip is simple. As Marlo Burns, the operations director of "New Era Technology" said, ordinary people can only read it twice. Can learn. Reacher walked to the body and picked up the large suitcase worth 6,500 US dollars. He opened it and looked at it. He nodded to Jack and walked out of the house first.

Behind him, Dixon and Niggly each carried an anti-aircraft missile launcher. O'Donnell stuffed the glass jar into his arms, stuffed a few cans of beer from the refrigerator into his coat pocket, and was the last one to walk out of the house. .

When everyone arrived in front of the barn, the female ranger had already come out to greet them, still smiling, "Judging from those gunshots, we shouldn't need to worry about anyone."

Voice Before she fell, her suspicious eyes fell on Anna, who was following Jack every step of the way.

“This is also the private detective I called to help.” Jack continued to talk nonsense.

The corner of the female ranger's mouth curled up into a sneer, "Then there are only the last two people left, what are you going to do with them."

She opened the barn door, and inside were kneeling the helicopter pilot and the "New Era Technology" engineer. Two other bodyguards were pointing guns at their heads and shivering. She didn't know whether they were cold or frightened. Maybe a bit of both.

"Hey guys, I didn't kill anyone, and I have nothing to do with those missiles. I just fly a helicopter and do my job."

When the pilot saw it Lei Che, who felt that the murderous aura was still in his body, quickly begged for mercy.

The big guy didn’t speak, and he didn’t want to speak. Franz, Sanchez and Orozco were all thrown out of the helicopter by Langston. The pilot said that it had nothing to do with him?

"What about you?" Jack asked the bald engineer kneeling next to him with a smile.

The engineer's eyes flickered, "I was just asked to teach the other party how to install the chip. I don't know who the buyers of these weapons are and what they will be used for. Please, I was wrong, but I am just an engineer who follows orders."< br>
"Leave here, you two together." Reacher pointed to the "Super Puma" helicopter in the distance with an expressionless face.

"Thank you!"

The two hurriedly got up and ran out of the barn and towards the helicopter. The two bodyguards who were originally standing behind them They looked at each other and looked at the female ranger together.

The female ranger tilted her head at Nigli and Dixon, who were carrying portable anti-aircraft missiles, and motioned for them to continue watching the show.

The special investigators drank beer leisurely and watched the helicopter take off and leave. Jack coughed lightly and reminded, "It's almost OK. It's too far away and probably won't hit."

"Copy that." Niggly helped Dixon complete the pre-launch preparations, picked up his launcher, and the two walked out of the barn together, and the others followed.

At this time, snowflakes were fluttering in the sky. Anna wrapped her coat tighter, hugged Jack's arm again, and muttered, "I hate snow, my parents It was a car accident on a snowy night."

Jack, who was trying to pull out his arm, couldn't help but stiffen when he heard this, sighed and gave up the struggle.

"Fire in the hole!" the two ladies said in unison and pressed the launch trigger hard.

Two lines of fire shot up into the sky, one after the other towards the helicopter which was less than 500 meters away.

“I bet with the last can of beer left, the helicopter will leave safely.” O’Donnell crushed the can in his hand and took out the last can of beer from his pocket.

"Who knows, it might be useful." Before Jack could finish his words, two lines of fire passed the helicopter.

"No rush, wait and see." Lei Che raised his eyebrows slightly, watching the two lines of fire draw two graceful arcs in the air, and actually turned around and flew towards the helicopter again.

"Wow, it looks like this thing is real." Before O'Donnell could finish his words, he saw one of the missiles pop up and set off a small firework in the air, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Just when everyone was feeling regretful, another missile hit the tail of the "Super Puma". It did not explode, but it knocked the entire tail rotor away.

Looking at the helicopter emitting a burst of black smoke, spinning and falling to the ground and burning into a pile of scrap metal, everyone's expressions were a bit hard to express. However, before anyone could express their thoughts, someone came from behind them. The sound of bullets being loaded.

(End of this chapter)