Chapter 750 - 334: Meeting

Chapter 750: Chapter 334: Meeting

"Good! Good!"

Sun Zhengxian’s smile spread wide, patting his knee twice, "Then I’ll leave everything to Mr. Gu to arrange, execute according to the original itinerary!"

The Latin America Aerospace and Defense Exhibition begins at 10:30 in the morning.

There’s plenty of time.

Gu Ji pulled out the map of Brasilia, sitting in the office area on the second floor of the villa, studying the travel route, when calls from Qieu Hongyi and the airport came in one after another.

One was to notify him that the right of usage had been approved, and the other was to inform him to pick up a live pet that had been shipped domestically.

That’s right, it was the police dog Sting that Zhang Wenjun had sent over.

Just right, Qieu Hongyi was also bringing over three special police officers, so he asked them to go to the airport to pick up the dog before coming over.

Meanwhile.

In the suburbs of the Southern District.

A black sedan slowly parked in front of a café, and a well-built, burly man got out of the car, it was Antonie Yassen.

He first looked to both sides of the street.

Thanks to the recent press conference held by the Federal Police Headquarters, which released the video he provided, the grievances of the public and gangsters had shifted from the government and police to the men who were "sowing discord."

As a result, the neighborhood seemed unusually lively this morning.

Quite a few people sat by the nearby food stalls, all discussing this topic.

According to the agreement, Yassen pushed open the café door; there were many people inside, he dismissed the server who came to greet him, walked over to a corner spot by the window and sat down, but after three minutes, the other person still hadn’t arrived.

That’s right.

The one he was waiting for was naturally Baron.

In fact, Baron had arrived long ago, only he had been sitting at the snack stalls, munching on fried potatoes while observing Yassen seated by the corner window.

There is an old saying in Xia Kingdom: "Better safe than sorry."

Even if he trusted 7472, he had to be cautious, to avoid detection by PM Mercenaries.

Not to mention, Baron inherited Mr. Gu’s counter-surveillance system.

It’s his instinct.

"Why does this old guy look familiar, this muscle does give a sense of safety, but I don’t know how his real skills measure up—if he’s as good as Wa Xueming."

Baron was just about to pop a piece of fried potato into his mouth when he suddenly noticed that Antonie Yassen, sitting in the café, was glaring fiercely at him.

He was discovered.

"5 minutes and 34 seconds, not bad."

Baron raised his wrist, glanced at his watch, then casually tossed his snack, licked his fingers, and swaggered across the street, entering the café.

"Are you Saflo Baron?"

"Yes."

Looking at the eighteen-year-old American seated across from him, Antonie Yassen still found it hard to believe.

Before the meeting, he privately looked into the guy’s information.

He discovered Baron was the protagonist of the recent world-shaking United States bombing live broadcast case, no wonder the name felt familiar at first glance the night before.

He had watched the news at the time, though the content was somewhat exaggerated; Yassen always thought it was media exaggeration.

An eighteen-year-old, live streaming, facing off against bombers, the New York Police Department, and the FBI, disarming bombs and rescuing civilians, even taking down numerous criminals and masterminds—this sounded like a movie, the kind of "legendary drama."

But seeing the real person today, Yassen completely believed it.

There are indeed geniuses in this world.

After observing Baron closely for a moment, it dawned on him, and he pointed at Yassen’s beard: "Oh, I remember, aren’t you the outdoor adventure guest from the Discovery Channel who recently rescued..."

"The Mexican air crash."

Before the other could finish, Yassen took over the conversation, secretly analyzing in his heart.

Laird Airport anti-terrorism, Japan cruise biochemical virus prevention, New York bomb disposal, Mexican air crash rescue...

It seems that the vows and positions of the 7472 team members are correct; every member seems to have experienced a human crisis rescue.

Thinking of this, his heartbeat inexplicably started to accelerate.

This subtle difference allowed the observant Baron to discover that this Antonie Yassen was unlike him, possibly his first contact with other 7472 members.

So he’s a newbie!

"How did you think of finding me?"

Yassen originally wanted to ask Baron if he had met other team members, but then thought this question would reveal his lack of knowledge about the organization, and since this was their first meeting and Baron was a wanted criminal by the US FBI, he kept it to himself.

"I was given the contact permission from above, I have been responsible for stalking and investigating the PM Company in Brazil, but now they are constantly hunting me down."

Baron responded truthfully.

Having worked with Wa Xueming and Jian Na, he understands that 7472 members aren’t fools; deceit doesn’t work, and if it affects the mission, the consequences are unpredictable.

Permission...

This Baron may look young, but evidently, he knows much more about 7472 than I do.

Moreover, he certainly hasn’t worked with other team members just once.

Yassen’s pupils shifted slightly, then he replied: "I too am currently investigating PM Company; in this regard, our goals are aligned, perhaps we can share information."

"Of course."

So, they shared everything they knew.

Upon learning that Baron had just tracked PM Mercenaries at four in the morning and discovered an arms smuggling deal with a gang, Yassen’s eyes sharpened, "You even took pictures, let me see?"

"Sure, I haven’t had the chance to report this to the organization, my analysis is that PM likely used this to buy off the gang to work for them."

While speaking, Baron handed over his phone.

The photos on the screen were very blurry, primarily due to the great distance and poor lighting, but a few faces could vaguely be made out, including a big-bearded man and a young white man in a suit with brown curls, looking rather shrewd.

"This is..."

Yassen’s eyes suddenly widened; the shrewd-looking white man was the Riddle he had been "painstakingly searching for," "Do you know him!"

"Is there anything special about him?"

Baron glanced and shook his head, but was puzzled by Yassen’s tense demeanor.

"He was involved in the New York bomb disposal case, a finance guy of the arms dealer Kilika; I encountered him during the Mexican air crash. I always thought this guy changed his identity to flee the police and gang after Kilika was killed, didn’t expect him to be tied to the Brazilian gang and PM Company!"

As Yassen said this.

Baron’s expression also stiffened, his highly sensitive detective instincts detecting a scent of conspiracy.

Just then, a call came in.

Yassen replied with a few "uh-huhs," then stood up, "I’ve just received a task I need to carry out, you continue to monitor PM in the dark; if you encounter difficulties, contact me anytime, I’ll rush to the scene immediately!"

"Good, just having you say this is enough, I look forward to our successful cooperation..."

"Bam!"

They bumped fists lightly, then each disappeared into the café.

An hour and a half later.

The convoy carrying weapons equipment and the special police fetching the police dog at the airport arrived at the villa’s courtyard one after the other.

Gu Ji, Gao Bo, and the others were already eagerly waiting downstairs.

The car door opened.

Unexpectedly, Antonie Yassen was the one responsible for escorting the weapons.

"Captain Yassen? You went through the trouble of handling this personally, much appreciated."

"No trouble, Gu Ji, this time aside from delivering weapons, I also brought important news, my informant just told me PM smuggled a large batch of weapons into Brazil, I suspect they are planning something big!"