Teasing the Special Investigation Team

Chapter 62: Teasing the Special Investigation Team

The Eagle Bar was packed and the bar was full. Liao Fei went in and leaned on the bar, looking out the door leisurely.

In a short while, a few more customers came in the bar, and none of the people who came in were familiar faces. Liao Fei ordered a beer and watched the customers in the bar. The customers in the bar were either relaxing alone with a drink or chatting in groups.

In the corner of the bar, a black-haired lecherous man and a young British girl were sitting together, the two were apparently chatting, but in fact the man's hand kept on the girl's leg, rubbing it incessantly. The young girl's face was blushing, her eyes were charming and almost dripping with water, and she obviously looked like she was hooking up with an adulterer.

After looking at them, Liao Fei shifted his gaze and scanned the whole room, the guests all had their own pastimes, Liao Fei saw that no one was paying attention to him, put down his glass and walked towards the dark-haired man.

The black-haired man raised his head to look at Liao Fei beside him, his eyes with doubts. Liao Fei bent down and whispered against his ear, and the black-haired man with smug eyes said, "I'm busy now."

Liao Fei nodded, patted his shoulder, whispered a few more words, and took advantage of the handshake to place a slip of paper in the other man's palm. Liao Fei watched him put the note into his pocket and said, "Have a good night." Turning around, he walked out of the bar.

Two British beauties came to the bar just after Liao Fei came in, and this would be chatting with two British men. When they saw Liao Fei leave, one of them stared at the black-haired man, one stood up, walked to a less crowded place, tugged up the collar, and whispered, "Liao Fei leave the bar, group four take over."

"Copy that." A man walking outside the bar door will respond in a low voice, secretly following Liao Fei.

"Sir, Liao Fei was talking to a dark-haired man in the bar, didn't know what he said, and secretly handed a note to the other party. Should we make an immediate arrest?"

"No, you guys follow him, I will transfer sas to apprehend them."

"Okay." The woman walked back to her position and continued to chat with the two men.

The two British men still thought they had made peachy luck today and had no idea that the two women were just using them as cover and would not go any further.

Soon, the dark-haired man was already impatient, and the British girl left the bar and walked to the hotel not far away.

The two women immediately followed, adorning them from afar. Between the black-haired man all the way to put his hands on the hips of the young girl, the corners of the mouth are almost flowing harrumph.

The black-haired man entered the hotel, opened a room, and immediately walked to the elevator.

The two women waited for the black-haired man's elevator to go up, one went to chat with the boss and inquired about the location of the back door, and one stayed in the hotel lobby to prevent the black-haired man from leaving. But inquiring about the location of the back door, the other went to the back door and waited.

Since learning of Carlos' arrival in England, the Royal Special Air Service Regiment has been stationed in London from its base in Hereford, 130 miles west of London. All three companies under its all-regular unit, the 22nd Special Air Service Regiment, and the Counter Riot Commandos (crw) arrived. The men of the 21st and 23rd Special Air Service Regiments cancelled their leave and were ready to fight 24 hours a day.

Two squads of Special Air Regiment fighters arrived in Cambridge in order to protect and assist the Security Service. Their primary purpose was to protect Lin Jiaqin and their secondary purpose was to make arrests if they were found to be potentially stealing secrets or undermining British security. This time, they received orders to go out and make arrests of suspicious elements.

The dark-haired man and the British maiden entered the room, the maiden sat on the edge of the bed and asked the man to take a shower first, while the man asked to wash together. British teenage girl may be a little embarrassed, firmly disagree, the dark-haired man had to go first himself.

Cambridge, a small city, sas did not take long to arrive at the scene, two members blocked in front, two members blocked in the back door, two members carrying psg-1 sniper rifles to the nearby roof ready. The two women evacuated the guests downstairs, and the other six heavily armed members of SAS were asking for the room where the dark-haired man lived and took the elevator up.

Inside the room, both men finished showering separately, embraced and fell on the bed, when both bath towels were taken off for further communication. Six heavily armed members of the SAS were already standing outside the door, one standing with a broken mallet, the others posted on either side of the wall.

The squad leader stretched out one finger, the soldier holding the door-breaking mallet held the mallet tightly and was ready when the leader's finger was stretched out three times, he quickly smashed the door-breaking mallet into the lock of the room door.

The location of the room door lock was immediately smashed, and several SAS members quickly rushed in and shouted, "Don't move."

The gavel-breaking soldiers threw the gavel and followed them in, holding their guns.

The black-haired man and the British girl were stacked naked, staring in fear at the sas soldiers holding mp5 submachine guns, wearing helmets and hoods that showed only their eyes.

"Don't move, put your hands on your head and kneel on the ground." The soldiers shouted, ready to fire.

The man and the young girl, not caring about shyness, climbed up and kneeled on the ground with their hands on their heads, not even covering their exposed bodies.

Two soldiers entered the bathroom to check and found no one else, which blocked the door. The four soldiers moved forward carefully, their guns not leaving their heads, obviously treating them as extremely dangerous.

The man trembled and asked, "Who are you? What do you want?"

A soldier walked up to him, smashed the butt of his gun into his face, and yelled, "Shut up."

The man was smashed so hard that blood dripped from the corners of his mouth and he was so scared that he peed on the spot.

Two soldiers stood in front of the two men, taking aim, and two soldiers came around behind them and pinned them to the ground, pulling out plastic handcuffs and locking both men's wrists.

The man was lying in his own urine, drenched. The soldiers dragged him and the woman up and casually wrapped them in scarves. As he surrounded him, the soldier was violent and had disgust in his eyes.

The junior captain reported, "The suspect has been subdued and is safe."

The two women who followed Liao Fei immediately went upstairs, and after they looked at the suspect, they found the dark-haired man's clothes and fumbled with his pockets. The note handed to him by Liao Fei was turned out by the women. The note was a note from Bass Bar with a set of numbers written on it, which looked a bit like a cell phone number, but it could also be a password, or simply the numbers on it were confusing, with words written in a special potion. A woman took the note and handed it to the dark-haired man and asked, "What's this?"

"A phone number." The man didn't know what these people were asking this for, the phone number was so obvious, didn't they even know it? These heavily armed guys didn't rush in just to grab a phone number, did they!

"Who gave it to you?"

"I don't know."

"Listen, it will do you no good not to cooperate, tell me the identity of the person who gave you the note, and your identity."

The man was about to cry! "I'm an international student from Trinity College, from Japan. Really don't know him."

From Japan? The two women looked at each other and both had a bad feeling.

Japan and China had been hostile to each other for a long time and there was constant friction. Unless Liao Fei was a Japanese spy or this guy was a spy sent to Japan by China, the Chinese would never carry on passing any information with the Japanese.

"Name, age, profession, passport number."

"My name is Jiro Akagawa, I'm 23 years old and I'm studying ..."

"What did the man who gave you the note say?"

"He came up to me and whispered in Japanese that he was also Japanese, admired my ability to pick up girls, and wanted to learn from me."

"Then why did he give you the note and why did you take it?"

"When I told him I was busy, he said to leave me a phone number to call him when I had time to teach him pickup techniques and was willing to pay a fee for it. I agreed to take his note, considering he was a fellow student and could earn some tuition." Man this depressed ah! Originally wanted to earn some money, and then used to pick up girls, who knows the money did not earn, even today's passionate night was ruined.

The two women had already acquiesced in their hearts that the black-haired man was telling the truth. They were both fooled by Liao Fei, using this unlucky Japanese man to attract attention.

One took out to report Jiro Akagawa's identity to headquarters and used the touch screen of his phone to record his fingerprints for verification. Also report the number on the slip of paper to check the number's attribution. The other person questioned the British girl.

According to the young girl's answer, Jiro Akagawa and she had just met for two days, met for a room today, and did not know him well.

Within minutes, the identity of Jiro Akagawa came through. He was born in Osaka, a native Japanese, there was no problem with his identity or resume, his fingerprints matched, and the photo that came from headquarters was identical to Akagawa Jiro. If that didn't tell the story, the phone number did. After checking, the number was attributed to John Holden, the work phone number of Holden, the top boss of the Security Bureau.

This time, everyone was embarrassed. The wrong person was arrested, not only the wrong person was arrested, but the SAS people also beat up Jiro Akagawa. Once Akagawa Jiro stabbed the matter to the embassy, this turned into a diplomatic dispute and scandal. Even if SAS treats Jiro Akagawa as a suspect, the use of violence without him resisting is something that people will lash out at, especially if they also get it wrong.

Just when everyone was fuming, considering whether to release them on the spot or take them back for further review, the two women received even worse news, the fourth team had lost Liao Fei!

It can not be said to be lost! Rather, Liao Fei had lost the fourth team.

When Liao Fei left the hotel, although he lost the cia and the security bureau, he did not lose the special investigation group. The women of the special investigation group have delicate minds, as well as the unique sixth sense and caution of women. Although when Liao Fei came out, they also thought Liao Fei was a chef, but for the sake of caution, they still sent someone to follow up. When they saw that Liao Fei took a taxi and left, and took off his chef's uniform and hat in the car, revealing a head of black hair, they knew it was Liao Fei.

They didn't know how Liao Fei came out and didn't want to know for now, and immediately dispatched five groups of people to follow Liao Fei. That's how few stores Liao Fei entered, if he entered a few more stores, the understaffed Special Investigation Group would have to repeat the dispatch, and by then Liao Fei would see familiar faces and find himself being followed!

The special investigation group thought their people did all very well, Liao Fei did not find anything, but how could not imagine that Liao Fei not only knew their tracking, played them, but also shrugged off the tracking.

Now, except for the third team interrogating Akagawa Jiro, everyone else spread out and looked for Liao Fei's trail. But Liao Fei seemed to have disappeared, they searched for ten minutes, still could not see Liao Fei's figure, a group of people hated, if they could bite Liao Fei to death, they would do it.