Chapter 826 - 368: Breaking Out of the Trap (Part 2)

Chapter 826: Chapter 368: Breaking Out of the Trap (Part 2)

"Jian Na, female, 28 years old, born July 25, 1997, Xia nationality of Asian descent, passport number ***03487, is currently wanted for suspected murder and terrorism as of 11:53 today."

"The Federal Police Headquarters has offered a reward of 200,000 Lei. If anyone has any information about the whereabouts of this fugitive, please contact the Federal Police Headquarters or the National Intelligence Bureau, phone number: ***3171. The police promise that callers will not be asked about their citizenship status and all calls will be kept strictly confidential."

Jian Na finished reading, and her pupils contracted suddenly.

"My nationwide manhunt has already begun, and even the area near the riverfront has been sealed off."

"Don’t panic yet, the smuggler I contacted often works in the Southeast Asia region. Don’t worry, he will definitely get us out safely."

As he spoke, Wa Xueming suddenly caught sight of what seemed to be several police cars at an intersection a few hundred meters ahead, the police lights on top of the cars flashing red and blue.

He slammed the brakes, stopping by the roadside, then pulled out another phone, "Hello? I’m already near the port, but there are many police officers here. Okay, I understand."

After hanging up, Wa Xueming unbuckled his seatbelt, "The smuggler wants us to walk to the port to find him."

Jian Na nodded.

After the cooperation with Japan, he still recognized Wa Xueming’s abilities, or rather, the 7472 unit had no weaklings, including that very young American youth with extremely strong counter-surveillance skills.

Bucharest Port is Romania’s second-largest inland port, located in the southern part of the city, on the bank of the Danube tributary, Dembovica River, known as "Little Paris."

The environment here indeed resembles the streets of Paris, France exactly.

The river winds through the entire city like a jade belt, with numerous commercial and cargo ships docked at the river’s edge, lush sycamore trees growing along the shore, behind which is a romantic white fountain square where many locals and tourists take photos, feed pigeons, surrounded by roads and imposing European architecture.

Jian Na casually pulled out makeup from her backpack, using her finger to apply smoky eye shadow, then put on black and red lipstick to make herself appear more European and American, aiming to reduce her Asian features.

Once everything was ready.

The two of them opened the car doors simultaneously and got out, walking towards the port under the shade of the sycamore trees.

Due to the overwhelming number of tourists around the riverfront square, the police couldn’t manage it and had to find a way to seal off only a small area of the port.

This naturally gave the two of them a chance to get closer.

Maneuvering through the crowd towards the port, Wa Xueming pulled out his phone again, "I’m already near the location you mentioned, where are you?"

"Where are you, and what are you wearing?"

"I’m wearing..."

Wa Xueming instinctively wanted to respond but was gently tugged by Jian Na, suddenly realizing, then lied, "I’m wearing a dark blue jacket with jeans."

As he spoke, Jian Na’s eyes kept scanning the crowd.

SORE’s quick response mechanism, at this moment, wound her body like a tightened spring, making her entire being tense up.

Her vision, hearing, smell, and touch quickly received and analyzed the surrounding environmental information.

Suddenly, she noticed that after Wa Xueming described his clothing, two Romanians immediately began looking around.

Jian Na looked closely and discovered hidden earpieces in their ears.

"Not good! It’s a trap! Quick, go!"

"Shit!"

Wa Xueming also noticed those two people, cursed, and immediately hung up the phone, blending into the crowd with Jian Na.

"Hey! Officer, they’ve been spotted! They’ve been spotted!"

Near the riverfront, a dark-skinned, Southeast Asian man who looked like a skinny monkey kept shouting in English, then grabbed one of the plainclothes officers, "My bonus! You promised my bonus, 200,000 Lei!"

"Damn, trying to play me..."

Wa Xueming glanced at the commotion, memorizing the appearance of the smuggler, "Didn’t expect us to be exposed so quickly!"

"It’s not necessarily an exposure; it’s possible the Intelligence Bureau predicted we would use the water route for smuggling, so they communicated with local smuggling gangs and spread a wide net. These people don’t look like police but intelligence special agents."

Jian Na was different from Wa Xueming; she worked at the Housheng Province but was long monitored by Japan’s intelligence agency, making her very sensitive to these people’s behaviors.

Additionally, she had just acquired one of Gu Ji’s important skills: the SORE rapid response mechanism.

Her mindset was already similar to the Russian SORE quick response unit.

"Mr. Shi, it seems the police have set up a blockade at the port, but the number is too small, and the police cars are parked at the intersection with lights on, as if afraid the fugitive won’t see them. It’s too fake."

At the riverfront fountain square, Chen Zhiyu walked through the crowd, observing the police deployment, easily analyzing that the Romanian side had a backup plan.

Sure enough.

She quickly identified three or four plainclothes officers.

"Looks like the Romanian Intelligence Agency is utterly serious."

As Shi Zhengmin finished speaking.

In the next second, a photographer holding a camera, as if taking pictures of tourists, suddenly leapt forward, pointing at the two ahead, shouting, "It’s her! Jian Na! The woman with the gray baseball cap!"

"Quick, chase! Don’t let them escape!"

"Move aside! Everyone move aside!"

In an instant, no one expected Jian Na to be exposed like this!

Shi Zhengmin’s expression changed, hurriedly asking.

"Chen Zhiyu, is it Jian Na?"

"The physique is similar, but the one beside her, I can be 100% sure, is Wa Xueming!!"

Chen Zhiyu was responsible for organizing the 7472 member information for this international anti-terrorism conference, so she immediately recognized that unkempt-haired fat man.

Gu Ji narrowed his eyes subtly.

Didn’t expect the national intelligence agencies, once fully operational, to be this terrifying.

Within just over ten minutes, they managed to set up a blockade at the riverfront.

Even more surprisingly, the photographer turned out to be an undercover special agent as well.

The camera in his hands was likely specialized equipment, like scanning facial bone structure recognition. Otherwise, how could they have identified Jian Na so quickly in disguise, mixed with the crowd?

"Gu Ji, Chen Zhiyu, go! We must catch Jian Na and Wa Xueming before the Romanian side!"

"Yes!"

With one order from Shi Zhengmin, Gu Ji and the others launched forward like two leopards.

"Move aside!"

"Clear the way ahead!"

Gu Ji loudly warned the tourists in front, bulldozing through the crowd. At that instant, all the noise in his ears faded, the surrounding figures blurred, leaving only Jian Na, Wa Xueming, and the several Romanian intelligence agents moving at high speed in his line of sight.

Yet, when he was within 300 meters of Jian Na.

Several more rapidly moving figures entered his line of sight.

It seemed to be American personnel!

It was Jillian and Jamie!

Not only them, but from all four directions front and back, left and right, there were quite a few people rushing over, likely intelligence agents from various sides here to capture Jian Na as well.

The Romanian side also seemed to realize this.

Reporting to their superiors, one middle-aged Italian-looking special agent suddenly drew a pistol from his waist, firing a shot into the sky, "Bang," and shouted, "Everyone down! Federal police in action!!" ℯℯ𝑙.

"Jian Na! Stop immediately, or we’ll shoot!"

A gunshot, accompanied by two English warnings, instantly intimidated all the approaching forces.

Just as Qiao Jianchang previously mentioned.

This was a game played under the table, with no one daring to bring it to the surface.

Naturally, no one dared to confront the Romanian National Intelligence Agency directly!

The tourists, frightened, scattered and squatted down, leaving Jian Na and Wa Xueming, who were desperately fleeing, quickly exposed in the intelligence agency agents’ sight. Just as one agent was about to raise his gun to aim, a figure suddenly leapt in from the side.