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Halfway through her car, she got a call.It was a mobile phone number that was thrown away, and when she picked it up, she heard the voice "Detective Peng" that she had only heard not long ago.

"Memphis?" This person's call at this time surprised her a little.

"Uh, the situation is a bit complicated, but... I think you can help me..."

"Oh no...Memphis, have you found Schwager?"

"……how do you know?"

"What do you think I do?" Peng Ziqian said with a sigh of relief, "Memphis, you are an FBI agent, tell him no matter what, we can pass the law..."

"No, he said it's impossible." Peng Ziqian was interrupted by Memphis before he finished speaking, and then the phone was snatched by another person. The voice was unfamiliar but very straightforward, "I heard you want to join us?"

"I swear to uphold the law..."

"But the law can't punish these people. They will make a comeback in two years. Just catch a group of scapegoats, but they will still get away with it. I don't want to start troubles but I want to end this war. You should really listen to how Memphis is. I was almost killed... Oh, that suicide routine seems to be used by CIA." The other party started to chuckle at the end, and then waited for her reply, seeming to be quite patient about it.

With just a little thought, Peng Ziqian knew that she was in big trouble, but it was her own choice so she couldn't complain, so she could only sigh "Okay."

She arrived at the place according to the agreement of the other party, and there was only Memphis who was beaten and swollen and swollen waiting for her.

"Hey, you should really look in the mirror and put on makeup before you come out." Peng Ziqian teased, she was not in a hurry to ask where Schwager was, she knew it was a kind of anti-investigation science, the more anxious she was about the other party's psychological advantage bigger.

The two of them had been facing each other for half an hour in the wilderness, and the hostess walked over. Obviously, Schwager was satisfied with Peng Ziqian's casual attire and nodded, "It looks more reliable than this dish."

"Thank you for the compliment." Peng Ziqian looked at his glasses without showing any weakness, then reached out and shook his hand, "So, my career is all on your innocence, don't let me down."

"If you want to bet, you have to give me some chips, don't you?" The other party laughed, making sure that she would bring something.

In the car, Memphis was in charge of driving, and Peng Ziqian dug out the reports of some large American companies in Africa and the ballistic analysis of previous attacks that she had copied from the fbi computer, and handed them to Schwager, pointing to some circles The rising company explained, "These companies have a lot of background, they have a lot of profits in Africa, and they have a lot of gray income. They have close ties with the military and the CIA, and the bishop just conflicts with their interests." She didn't ask Where are they going, because since they are on the pirate ship, they can only sit to the end.

"Hey, this ballistic analysis requires D-level clearance...you...you hacked our system?" Memphis asked.

"I used some necessary means, and I also used cia... Hey, don't be so sad, it's not a big problem." Peng Ziqian raised his eyebrows as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

Their first stop was a visit to a firearms expert, where they dug up the name of a man who might have been involved, presumably the one who actually shot the Bishop.As he walked out, Schwager asked, "Can you find out anything about this man?"

"Give me a computer, as long as he has the network records, I can find a solution." Peng Ziqian said, she is not Garcia, and does not have the authorization of the FBI's professional support staff to search files, so she has to use some hacking skills when necessary .

Hearing this, Schwager glanced at Peng Ziqian who was thinking about what to do, then looked at Memphis on the other side, and said coyly, "You are indeed much better than this dish."

"Hey!" Memphis, who was shot lying down, expressed his dissatisfaction.

In the second step, while Peng Ziqian was looking for the gunman's address, Schwager began to teach the two apprentices how to use firearms and make bombs correctly.

Introduced in 700, the Remington 1962 is known for its accuracy and power. It is arguably the most powerful rotary bolt rifle in the world.

Its operation is not very difficult, the important thing is to train the gunner's sense, Schwager was surprised to find that his two temporary apprentices are both good in this aspect.

Three days later they found the shooter's address.

Theoretically speaking, it is very difficult to dig out the information of this kind of dead person who has changed his identity and continued to live incognito, but as if he wanted them to find it, Peng Ziqian easily deciphered an address and tracked down the whereabouts of that person , things are too easy, let them tacitly understand each other.

When they arrived at their destination, Schwager left the two of them on the periphery and broke in by himself.Peng Ziqian squatted there and watched Schwager bring down those soldiers one after another, feeling uncomfortable for a while.

Just because she has a talent for firearms doesn't mean she doesn't dislike killing people with guns, not to mention that Schwager has used daggers to fight at close range several times.

Just as they speculated, soon after Schwager entered, many special forces slowly surrounded him.Although Schwager is an elite, they only have three people after all, while the opponent has a team and a helicopter.Schwager and Memphis tried their best to kill most of them, but in the face of the heavy firepower of helicopters and heavy machine guns, they could only be suppressed and beaten.

They were forced to flee to the back of the wooden house, but this was not possible. Schwager was looking for the best design angle with his gun in his hand. Suddenly, someone squeezed from him to the front.

It was Peng Ziqian, and she was still holding a bazooka that she got from no one knew where.

"How did you get it?!" Schwager asked in shock as he watched Peng Ziqian put the rocket launcher on. He didn't remember teaching her to do such a cruel thing.

"Such a high-end foreign style is of course picked up!" Peng Ziqian could only yell at him because the heavy machine guns kept firing and making loud noises.

Then while speaking, she lifted the rocket launcher on her shoulder and pulled the launching device. The huge recoil force pushed her backwards, but fortunately, even Schwager gave her a hand to prevent her from being in close contact with the ground.

The rocket launcher drew an arc and hit the helicopter straight.

Out of danger, Peng Ziqian dropped the bazooka in his hand, completely devoid of the joy of the rest of his life.She took this rocket in the hands of an enemy who was killed by Schwager. The other party was about to use the rocket to blow up people and houses. There were their former allies and two FBI agents... This kind of cruelty made Peng Ziqian feel scared.

In the third step, they found the mass grave according to the location that the gunman gave before his death. The truth is that some high-level companies in the US government opened companies in Africa to make huge profits and massacre African villages, killing 400 people and burying them. Cover up the truth in mass graves.

But who can tell such a thing?

Even if you risk your life to report it, in the end the country will be forced to silence it in order to cover up the scandal. This makes Peng Ziqian feel bad. She never thought that one day she would get such a result. When they caught the mole for cia, they She felt that she had done a good job, but she never thought about how much pressure this matter put on Hedge, and how many times Hedge took huge risks.

Now that no one is supporting him, Peng Ziqian really feels that the law may not be everything.This has shaken the ideas she has always believed in.

"...Hey." After contacting the enemy, Schwager came over and patted Peng Ziqian, who was not very happy. He looked at this young and talented girl, shook his head silently, and persuaded "You've helped a lot, you can go back."

They all know what he is talking about, Peng Ziqian is an FBI, she knows how to track back, she is different from Memphis who was forced to get involved, no one saw Peng Ziqian with them from the beginning to the end, and she didn't leave any behind Fingerprints—these are all the tricks she saw those people use when she was constantly looking for various criminals. These methods of covering up fingerprints and all identities used to be a headache for their investigations. She didn't expect that one day she would use them on this skill.

When she came back to her senses, she found that when she was really shamefully thinking about the excuse of not being here these days, she felt very guilty.

Schwager obviously saw her hesitation, so he patted her on the shoulder, "I won't let this end like this. When you go back, bring us a message." Fang told her and patted her trustingly and said, "Our nickname depends on you."

After all this, Peng Ziqian had no choice but to agree. When she returned to the fbi, everyone was attracted by the Memphis incident, so they didn't notice her absence. At that time, a message was delivered to their chief executive in the name of Memphis.

They successfully caught Schwager there.But it was clear that Schwager was not worried about his arrest at all, and Peng Ziqian guessed that he had other ways to prove himself.

On the day of Schwager's trial, Peng Ziqian wandered outside the room where Schwager was being interrogated. First, she saw the colonel who framed Schwager come out with a triumphant smile on his face, and then saw the door open, and Schwager walked out.

No handcuffs, which means he was not arrested, which is of course a good thing.Peng Ziqian did not rush up, but turned a corner to fetch water.

Sure enough, not long after, she received a call from an unfamiliar number.

On the phone, Schwager asked in a relaxed tone, "Can you check the location of their villa for me?"

This is a choice, a choice about her own beliefs. When Schwak told her that this matter would not end like this, she knew that he would still look for her. Schwak gave her enough time to think, and she Knowing that this was against Hedge's expectations, she still replied, "Of course."