The bounty hunter of the film and television world

Chapter 43 Andrew's Advice
Carla is not a serious reporter who loves news.

When Hunter refused to let her report, she immediately nodded obediently, "Okay." She added in confusion, "While you are working for the Department of Homeland Security, do you have to do other jobs?"

Hunter said: "Yes! This is a bit complicated. You better not know too much. If the report gets out, I will not have a good life. Wait, I will answer the phone."

The cell phone rang. It was Andrew, a friend who had just met but already had a good relationship.

"Hi, Uncle Andrew. Is there anything I need to cooperate with in the case just now?"

Andrew said: "No, not this! Thank you for the previous two cases, Hunter, you are an excellent bounty hunter. I heard that you are going to Missouri to investigate a missing persons case?"

"That's right!"

"Listen to me, Hunter, from the end of last year to the present, nineteen people with clear identities have disappeared on the section of Highway 43 between St. Louis and the town of Custer! This case was learned by the FBI and included in the file middle."

Hunter frowned, "So, this case is very difficult, and now you have taken it over?"

Andrew said: "No, it would be great if we took over. Just when we approved and were about to select personnel to form a team to investigate, it was stopped.

I heard from my boss that there is a new department taking over. "

"What department?"

"You'd better not inquire about it. In fact, even I don't know very well. My advice is not to interfere."

Hunter had a headache.

Why didn't you say it earlier?

I took off my pants.Now driving on Route 43.

It's really not reconciled to go now.Kevin's order will definitely be able to exchange for more system bounties.

Even half a day earlier, I would choose to give up, and we are not people who will not listen to persuasion!
Although, Hunter has no clear understanding of the world.

But he is also very confident in his heart, knowing that with his current combat power, he can't be arrogant and domineering, and have the mentality of Laozi being number one in the world.

Among other things, that hateful Ghost Rider who doesn't even have a word of nonsense can easily kill himself.

He forced himself to hide in England for a long time.

Not to mention, there are people like Dumbledore and old Bat Snape.If he was not on his guard, that boy Harry Potter could easily handle him.

Hunter took Andrew's advice seriously.

The small bosses at the FBI headquarters are all so secretive.I'm afraid that this case really involves an extraordinary department.

but……

Hunter shrugged helplessly, he was already on Route 43 now.

He slowly stopped the car in the wilderness on the side of the road.

Carla asked puzzled: "What's the matter, is there an accident?"

Hunter spread his hands and said helplessly: "This is the section where the incident occurred, let's get out of the car and investigate slowly.

Listen Carla, I just heard from a friend that this case is not as easy as it seems.

I am making it clear that you must obey my command and follow me closely. "

Kara didn't take it seriously, and being able to spread out with Hunter on the breezy wilderness made her feel extremely happy, "Yes, sir!"

Hunter put on his backpack, prepared all the bullets for his pistol, and then took out a file.

Half a month ago, Kevin's eldest son August, his girlfriend, and four other college classmates, two men and two women.

Driving a GMC four-seater pickup and a Baojun SUV, we set off from Philadelphia and headed west.

They are going to learn from Mi Lijian's predecessors who panned for gold in the west, and walk the gold panning road again.

While in St. Louis, there were short stops.Around evening, leave St. Louis and check out from the Best Western hotel.

Then, there was no trace.

Route 43 is under the jurisdiction of Custer Township.The town's file shows zero.

The local police officers checked along the road, but found nothing.Then slip away.

Hunter had speed-read the dossier before, but now he read it word by word, which gave him a headache.

He stood on a small rock with his hands on his hips, looking around.

Route 43, except for a straight two-lane cement road, is potholed due to disrepair.

On both sides of the road, there is an endless wilderness.It is located in the middle of Milijian, with a temperate continental climate and four distinct seasons.

Now it is almost the end of January, the temperature is around five degrees, and the weeds are green and yellow on the rolling wilderness.

Kara stood aside, looking into the distance with gentle eyes, and then stared at Hunter's tall figure, "The scenery here is really beautiful, the sunset is falling, and the peaceful rural scene. I really want to go on like this forever."

"Well, yes!" Hunter didn't turn his head, not knowing that he was spoiling the scenery, he was thinking about going in that direction.

According to the information that Grace helped to collect in advance, Route 43, where August and the others disappeared, is only half an hour's drive away.

Therefore, on both sides of this road section, there are no hotels, commercial facilities, or even gas stations.

After a while, Hunter said, "Kara, get in the car!"

"Where are we going?"

"It's all wilderness here, the two sides are very empty, and we can't see anything. Let's get in the car, drive along the road on the right, and observe slowly!

If nothing else is discovered, we will stay in the town tonight.Come out again tomorrow morning. "

Kara stared in one direction in the distance, as if she saw something, but hesitated for a while, opened her rosy lips, and finally nodded, "Okay."

Tens of kilometers away, the middle section of the road, facing the wilderness horizontally, is connected to an ancient dirt and gravel path.

The trail leads eastward to the Custer River, a tiny tributary of the Mississippi.

The creek was dry, only more than three meters wide, more like a stream.

In some places, the gravel beneath the riverbed is all exposed.

At the moment, by the small river, there are two Lexus RX series SUVs parked.

The car door opened, and a young woman with black hair and a determined face jumped out first.

Then, seven men in suits got out of the car one after another.

One of them, a soft-looking man with a high hairline and not very tall, stood at the front of the crowd.

The woman was wearing a black combat uniform, and glanced at the specially-made mobile phone, "This is it, Phil."

Phil was expressionless, carefully observing the small jungle on the other side of the river.

The mottled sunset shadows are hidden among the sparse trees.Thick fallen leaves cover all the roads.

You can vaguely see the depths of the dense forest, and there seem to be some houses and buildings.

"Let's go, Melinda!" Phil said, taking the lead, stepping on the stones on the river bed, and walking to the opposite bank.

Farther away, on the other side of the dense forest, farther away.

In the endless wilderness, Hunter's old friend, Mr. Ghost Rider, is riding a Harley motorcycle in Zhangpin, and this is where he is headed.

(End of this chapter)