special task

In the library, Finch reported to Wu Lin the latest information he found.He finds out what exactly Lawson and Prince Bora's deal is, import and export.And he also found out where the container that Lawson gave to Paula was placed, but he has not yet found out who the boss behind Lawson is.

Wu Lin thanked Finch, and then asked John if he was okay.Generally speaking, after being knocked down by the wave of the bomb and then shot again, no matter how good John is, even if there is no external injury all over his body, he may not necessarily have no internal injury.And in the end, John insisted on letting her help him away without going to the hospital for an examination. If there is something wrong, it will be troublesome.Fortunately, Finch didn't tell her any bad news. John didn't have any major problems, just minor injuries and no internal injuries. After this matter was over, he would be fine after taking a good rest.

After caring about John, Wu Lin decided to go to the place where the container that Lawson needed to be shipped abroad was placed. Just like in the past, Finch was always able to find out the information and tell her in time.Before hanging up, Wu Lin suggested to John to investigate Mo Zi.The clues are also obvious. When a person is in danger, he will subconsciously want to go to a place he thinks is safe.Just like when she was a child, she stubbornly believed that the bed was the safest position. Whenever she felt scared at night, she would run to the bed and wrap herself in a quilt, which would be much better.And Mo Zi chose to be near the warehouse, so this tells Wu Lin that there must be Mo Zi's safe house around here.

On the other side, Finch accepted Wu Lin's suggestion, put aside John's case temporarily, and tried to track down Mo Zi.Once he knew who Mo Zi was, it would be clearer why he killed Mo Zi.Obviously the name Mo Zi was a fake name, but the place he led Wu Lin to was near a certain warehouse.Under Finch's search, the names of the companies and buyers of several empty warehouses near the warehouse could not be hidden.Among them was a name that looked slightly familiar. Finch followed the familiar feeling and recalled it for a while before he remembered that it was a friend of Caffery who was found when he was dealt with Neil Caffery last time.That friend wasn't in any database, just had a few pseudonyms, and this was one of those pseudonyms.

"Ms. Lin, that 'Mo Zi' is an anonymous friend of Mr. Neil Caffrey."

"Oh? Really? Then it seems that I should talk to Kaffery after I've settled here. Speaking of which, has he had any activities recently?"

"I'm good at tracing people's network data, but that doesn't mean I can find them anytime and anywhere. Ms. Lin, you have to give me some time, right?"

"Hey, I thought you listened to all the calls? Caffery just had his phone?"

"..."

"Okay, I'm not joking with you. Let me get this done first and then contact you."

The corner of Wu Lin's mouth curled up into a smile. Finch felt scary sometimes, but cute at other times.

The location of the container is a warehouse near the harbor. The warehouse looks quite large, with guards at the front door and a small camera at the back door.Although there was a guard, this guard seemed to be dozing off completely ignoring the monitor and the surrounding environment because he was bored.Taking advantage of this moment, Wu Lin slowly leaned against the wall and slipped in from the blind spot of the camera she calculated. Even though the guards don't look at the monitor, it doesn't mean that others won't check it. will be exposed.So Wu Lin's movements are not only fast, but also very precise. Fortunately, Wu Lin's favorite thing is to calculate these things, so it didn't take much effort.

In the warehouse, there are all kinds of boxes.Wu Lin realized that she was stupid. She was not prepared enough. Even though she knew the location, she forgot that all the containers should have numbers.It was a bit late to ask Finch for help now, and it was a little embarrassing that she had forgotten such an important thing.But looking at it from another angle, didn't Finch think of reminding Wu Lin?So, she decided to look around first.It didn't take long for her to realize that there was a pattern to the numbers on the boxes.Of course there will be rules!Wu Lin suddenly remembered that as long as there is a "number" in any place, there will be a corresponding management system. It is impossible for customers to come to see their goods, and the people here have to go back to check the number, right?Even if you enter various numbers, there should be a place for final proofreading?

Sure enough, Wu Lin looked at a small studio in the corner with a smile on her face, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.Fortunately, she did not make a mistake in her calculations. There is indeed a management system here, and it is inside the warehouse, not outside.If it was outside, Wu Lin would probably come again next time.It's just that another problem with the management system appeared just like this. It was a small problem, and there were still people in the office.

She turned back and looked around the door carefully, but found no other cameras, which meant that she didn't have to delete the contents of the monitor, and it also meant that people outside would definitely not know that she was inside.

Wu Lin waited for a while, observed the other party's behavior and physique, and came to a conclusion.This person is definitely not a thug, just a person who works here, and he doesn't seem to exercise much at ordinary times.Wu Lin attacked from behind and dragged the man aside, making him incapable of pressing any alarm buttons.Soon, that person lost consciousness.Wu Lin saw that he was sorting out on the computer, and typed Lawson's pseudonym from it. After getting the serial number, Wu Lin dragged him out of the office with the plastic binding material he carried with him, put him next to the pillar and tied his hands and feet .Picking a box is slightly more difficult than picking a lock. After all, it is larger. Even though the lock is simpler, it is also more violent.So how to restore it after prying open the box in a less violent way became the biggest problem. Fortunately, she found a screwdriver in the office and directly removed the screws.

Inside are some tableware.Wu Lin frowned, wondering why it was just tableware.Picking up one of the tableware casually, I discovered something strange.There's a swastika on it, so these utensils are WW[-] related?This doesn't make sense either?Is there any use for transporting things related to World War II outside?Anyway, it's smuggling.Wu Lin simply cleaned up the box she had moved, and opened another one casually, so that others would not be able to see which one she was looking for, and also cleared all the traces she checked in the computer.

When she was done, she placed the fainted man by the table, cut the plastic chains, and slipped cautiously out the back door.The outside was still as quiet as when Wu Lin came in. The guards were still dozing off, and they didn't notice anything unusual.Wu Lin took this information and walked towards the library, picking up her mobile phone while walking, and decided to give Ka Furui a warning.

"Hello, Mr. Caffery."

When Caffery received the call, he was still in the FBI office. When the phone rang, his expression changed, and he immediately stood up and walked outside the office.Pete, who was sitting in the innermost office, also noticed Ka Furui's figure going out almost immediately, and the mysterious phone call with Shen. He thought about it and didn't follow directly.

"What do you want to do."

"Oh, Mr. Caffery, why do you always think I want you to do something? Why can't I do it for you?"

"Maybe it's because you told me that I needed to do something for you?"

"Well, maybe. But this time I will help you. Your friend, Mo Zi, I suggest that you better keep him out of your sight."

"Who?"

"Don't play dumb, Ka Fury. I'm not stupid, and I have my sources of information. Now, if you don't want to see your friend die tragically at the hands of others, find someone quickly and keep an eye on him."

"What?! Mo Zi is in any danger?"

"Oh, you don't need to worry about this."

After finishing speaking, Wu Lin hung up the phone, and followed up with Finch again on her new discovery, a bunch of antiques from the Nazi period.Finch told Wu Lin that Ka Furui hadn't had any problems recently, mainly because his ankle chain prevented him from doing things, otherwise he would undoubtedly pursue the issue about his dead girlfriend.However, Pete and the others seemed to lure Fowler out in a special way, and asked him to confess to someone, which happened to be Lawson.In other words, no matter what kind of danger Mozi is, it must be related to Ka Furui.After explaining to Wu Lin, Finch called Detective Carter and asked if there was a gun used as the murder weapon.The Carter police detected a pistol that did have Lawson's fingerprints, but even if there were fingerprints, Lawson had not yet been found, which means that Lawson would still continue his work.Wu Lin still had to find out where Mo Zi was, but this time it was much easier, after all, Ka Fu Rui would definitely be with Mo Zi in the future, and she only needed to track Ka Fu Rui's GPS to know where he was.

On the other side, after knowing that Mo Zi was in danger, Ka Furui immediately called Mo Zi: "Mo Zi, how are you recently?"

"Well, okay? What's wrong?"

"Yesterday, why did you mention Mrs. Suits to me?"

"This... I saw her."

"And then you forgot to tell me the most important part, why you met Mrs. Suits."

"I can be confident that the problem has been resolved."

"Still not why you're hiding this thing."

"Okay, I'm afraid that you will be excited, you are..."

"...What happened to me by her?"

"...um... you asked me what she does? Oh? Did she contact you?"

"I'll settle accounts with you later. Don't try to escape this question, where are you now?"

"Now? June's. (June)"

"I'll go over immediately, no matter what you do, never run around."

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