Chapter 861 - 386: Racing Against Time

Chapter 861: Chapter 386: Racing Against Time

The seller probably only realized it at this moment.

Since Gu Ji, posing as Mossad, could easily find his phone number and confirm his identity, how could he not know where he was?

If all of this were true, eliminating him would indeed be very easy.

"Fine, if you dare to play me, I will immediately notify Savama!"

After much consideration, the seller finally agreed.

Gu Ji, on the other hand, chose an empty soft seat and sat down, his gaze covering the area around the bathroom.

This location was a carefully selected spot.

First of all, there were no passengers on the phone in the carriages before and behind, indicating that the seller was not in this area.

Secondly, the sound of the carriages connecting here was the loudest, making it easier to cover the sound of the explosion from the Poison Needle Trap.

So, as long as a stranger approached the bathroom, Gu Ji would be the first to notice.

Shortly after the phone conversation ended.

A middle-aged woman in the carriage got up and walked towards the bathroom. Just as she was about to touch the door handle where the Poison Needle Trap was located, she seemed to notice something, then turned away with a look of disgust towards the other bathroom.

That’s right.

This was another little "trick" by Gu Ji.

He had smeared a layer of vomit on the handle and attached a note saying "Cleaning in progress" to prevent ordinary passersby from entering by mistake.

Not long after the middle-aged woman went in.

A short man with a reddish-brown cap revealing a glimpse of blond hair underneath, wearing black-framed glasses, and with darkened eyes like eyeliner, moved from the front of the train towards the bathroom with a tuft of beard on his chin.

Gu Ji felt that this guy looked somewhat familiar, but couldn’t recall where he had seen him.

However, he was certain.

This guy was most likely the seller, or one of the seller’s subordinates.

Though he tried hard to suppress his small movements, they were still noticed by Gu Ji’s "seasoned" eyes, such as intentionally stumbling to stabilize himself and using peripheral vision to observe.

During this time, at least three times.

Once was an accidental incident;

Twice was a coincidence;

Three times was a hostile act!

Anyone repeatedly appearing in your line of sight or staring at you for a long time must raise alarm; this is a typical anti-surveillance detection point, also known as "yellow status".

Therefore, this guy has a certain level of anti-detection capability.

He simply hasn’t received systematic professional training, acting solely based on experience.

Finally, he reached the bathroom door.

Looking at the vomit on the door handle, he showed the same look of disgust but ultimately covered it with his sleeve, turned the handle, and stepped inside.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a blast erupted inside the bathroom, countless steel needles striking the walls and the iron door with a "crackle" sound, like a torrential downpour.

"Screech—!"

And at that moment, the train suddenly began to brake and slow down.

The ear-piercing sound from the wheels rubbing against the tracks barely masked the peculiar noise of the Poison Needle Trap explosion.

Gu Ji immediately sprang into action, charging into the bathroom.

As the door closed, he saw the blond man lying drunkenly over the toilet, his face pierced with tiny metal barbs.

"Ugh! More, give me more..."

This guy, lost in some fantasy in his mind, even grinned foolishly, looking satisfied.

But his voice was exactly the same as on the phone.

It seems he’s undoubtedly the seller.

Gu Ji squatted down, carefully avoiding the barbs through his clothes, searching him for any transaction clues.

Yet, just as he found a phone, he suddenly noticed.

There appeared to be traces of glue around this guy’s beard.

Gu Ji yanked off the fake beard, simultaneously removing his hat, and upon closer inspection, his eyes widened.

This guy was none other than!

The blond translator from the Sinaloa Drug Cartel who hijacked the passenger plane in the Mexico crash incident!!

"I thought I found you familiar; turns out it’s you..."

Gu Ji would not easily forget this guy.

At that time, there were two insiders from the drug cartel on the plane, one was responsible for hijacking and releasing nerve agent VX, with a mustache, and the other was this guy’s mother, the Mexican lady sitting next to him.

He vaguely remembered the final deadly battle in the mountains.

Several drug cartel leaders were killed by the firepower suppression from the US-Mexico Joint Forces’ helicopters, while the blond translator was quicker on his feet, hiding in time to escape.

But now, how did this guy get involved with the Iranian intelligence agency?

Could it be that the drug traffickers have some military intelligence or high-tech weapons?

Considering it carefully, Gu Ji thought it unlikely.

Since the crash, the Sinaloa Group had already been shattered by the Narcotics Bureau; if they really had some fierce gear, why not use it then?

Reflecting on this, Gu Ji instinctively looked at the remains of the Poison Needle Trap shell near the blond man’s left side.

His mind suddenly became clear.

It was to know, back then, to cover the withdrawal of the Mexican Federal Police, Gu Ji had placed a similar Poison Needle Trap on a mountain slope.

Perhaps the concealment technology of the trap and its intense hallucinogenic power intrigued the blond man, so after the battle ended, he collected a lot of fragments from it.

Keep in mind.

Regarding the Poison Needle Trap, several intelligence agencies such as the Xia National Security Bureau, US DIA, and Japan Police Department have recorded this information on file.