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Chapter 159 You, Not Sri Lanka? (seeking subscription, collection, monthly pass)

He Ao continued to flip through the next file, and after searching for a while, he closed the folder and exited to the higher-level page.

Subsequent information in this folder is useless.

These folders only contain documents from recent years, and older documents should have been destroyed by Sri Lanka or stored elsewhere.

After returning to the folder page, He Ao first reached out and clicked on the last [Death] folder. There are relatively few files in this folder, and they are all people who were cleaned up by Sri Lanka.

There is no information about Joey's parents in these documents, which proves that the death of Joey's parents has nothing to do with Sri Lanka, and he was only sent to monitor and clear Joey.

Although it was expected, He Ao was still a little disappointed.

He backed out and opened the [Monitoring] folder.

It seems that the truth of the matter is even more complicated.

There are hundreds of documents densely packed in the [Monitoring] folder. Most of the people corresponding to these documents are ordinary people, only a few are middle-level leaders of a certain consortium, and the level of these people is not higher than E. class.

From this point of view, Sri Lanka should be a low-level intelligence leader who handles some relatively basic cases on the periphery of Anvis Power Group.

He Ao quickly flipped through these documents, and the content inside was basically invalid, but there were still some people who were related to Anvis Machinery Factory, so He Ao wrote down the information of these people.

The information of these 'monitored' people is more complete than that of several other folders, and there are even regularly updated contents.

He Ao flipped through these documents one by one, and when he browsed through the information of a middle-aged man, his hand stopped.

This man's name is Jack, and he is not a powerful transcendent, nor is He Ao's previous acquaintance, but his resume has attracted He Ao's attention. Boom Operator B, and left two years ago.

I-27 robotic arm operator B is exactly the position of Joey's father, and the time they were transferred to this position was two years ago.

This position requires two operators, A and B. Joey's mother is A and his father is B.

Joey's father once told Joey during family chats that the two previous operators applied for resignation at the same time for some reason. Just before he said that he wanted to work in an adjacent position with his wife, so the factory put him and his wife together. The wife was transferred to this position at the same time.

In other words, this Jack is probably the former operator of Joey's father.

He Ao roughly looked through Jack's information, and his life experience was very ordinary.

After graduating from community college, he entered the Anvis Machinery Factory. He changed several positions in the factory and finally worked as a robotic arm operator. Work as a mechanic in an auto repair shop.

It's a very ordinary experience. In theory, such a person should not be paid attention to by an intelligence chief like Sri Lanka, unless,
He knows something he shouldn't know.

So is the problem at Anvis Machine Works?
He Ao paused, wrote down the person's home address and basic information, and then continued to flip through the documents behind.

Afterwards, there was basically no valid information, He Ao returned to the higher-level interface, and opened the last [Clear] folder.

[Clear] There are only a dozen documents in the folder, all of whom are planned to be eliminated by Sri Lanka. He Ao went through them one by one, and most of them are extraordinary people or people with relatively high status. It will be troublesome to remove these people Some.

Ordinary people should all be lying in the [death] folder.

When he flipped through the last document, He Ao's eyes paused for a moment.

Ding-dong-

The crisp doorbell rang suddenly.

He Ao straightened up slightly, and looked towards the living room outside the door.

No one came in.

Ding-dong-

He Ao passed over Sri Lanka's bloody corpse, walked out of the study step by step, then gently picked up the submachine gun on the sofa, and leaned against the door.

The electronic screen embedded in the anti-theft door showed the appearance of the person outside the door. It was a somewhat feminine man in a white suit.

The man waited for a while, and found no response in the room, and shouted softly, "Mr. Slanka, I was introduced by the 'Big Flying Bird' bar."

He Ao:······

At this moment, He Ao understood why Slanka looked at him a little strangely just now.

The 'Flying Bird' bar is a well-known dating place in Chenxi City, mainly providing venues for men to meet men.

Of course, they sometimes work part-time as a platform, introduce some customers to some practitioners in the "special service industry", and draw commissions from them.

If you want to come outside, this is the 'takeaway' that Sri Lanka calls door-to-door service.

He Ao didn't move, but quietly stared at the screen, watching the movements of the man in the white suit outside.

He wasn't sure if the other party was a real practitioner in the service industry, or just an intelligence officer pretending to be a service worker.

The man in the white suit waited for a while, but when he found that there was no response, he scratched his head gently.

"Aren't you here... why are you calling me?"

He raised his bracelet, turned around, and dialed the phone.

Jingle Bell--

The crisp sound of the landline appeared in the room.

He Ao turned his head and looked behind him, a white phone placed on the coffee table was vibrating one after another.

This kind of landline phone was actually eliminated a long time ago, but some wealthy people think that it will be more stylish and have a 'retro style' when placed in their homes, so they are sold as a luxury decoration.

The ear-piercing ringing of the bell became more and more impatient, and outside, the man in the white suit who had already turned to leave also turned around and took a look suspiciously.

He Ao clenched the gun and cast it across the screen, watching the movements of the man in the white suit.

"Hey, it's me."

The man in the white suit answered the phone and pressed the elevator, "Mr. Slanka doesn't seem to be at home. Are you sure it was this time?"

The elevator door opened slowly, and the man walked in. His figure was gradually covered by the gradually closing elevator door.

It seems that it is indeed just a service person.

After waiting for a few seconds and seeing the elevator going down, He Ao withdrew his gaze from the screen and turned to look at the landline.

The piercing ringing of the phone still echoed in the room.

He Ao held the gun and walked over step by step.

The man in the white suit wasn't calling the landline in Sri Lanka. From the conversation, he should be calling the Flying Bird Bar.

So who is calling a landline in Sri Lanka at this point in time?
He Ao walked to the white landline, picked up the phone slowly,

"Why so long?" A calm male voice came from the other end of the phone, "How about you contacting the assassin? Don't make any mistakes tomorrow,"

At this moment, the other party's words suddenly stopped, and said softly,
"You, not Sri Lanka?"

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