[Comprehensive Yingmei] What about being gay friends?

"How's the situation?" FBI boss Donald Byron came to the scene immediately.He asked while putting on the explosion-proof suit with the help of the detectives around him.

"It's not very optimistic." The frown between Peter Blogger's brows could almost kill mosquitoes, "There are no monitors installed inside the bar, all our information is obtained through the tiny monitor clipped to Neil Caffery's body Yes, but someone else is hurting again now."

He didn't even know where Neil was injured, was his life in danger?

Peter has never regretted not stopping Neil before like now, but he really doesn't understand, it's just a simple video recording mission, how could such an accident happen?

"Have you re-investigated the buyer's information?" Donald suppressed the anxiety in his heart. He had received countless calls on the way here. It is conceivable that no matter which one of them accidentally lost his life, Then his future is doomed to be bleak.

"I've checked it, and it's all here. There's nothing wrong with it." The careful female detective Diana brought forward the materials she had prepared.

"Fake." Donald glanced at it and concluded.Can this identity be mixed into the top floor of the building, and can a large number of heavy weapons be prepared in advance?

"I know, but the identities are real, and I figured it might be something useful to get through the line," Diana explained.

"Go, but it doesn't take too much time." Donald, who had experienced many battles, did not hold much hope for this.

At this time, the atmosphere inside the bar was tense.

"Come out." The man in waiter's uniform warned loudly as he swept the bullets at the edge of the bar in a demonstrative manner, "Slowly show your hands first."

"Okay, okay!" Before she had time to regret why she didn't turn her phone to silent immediately, Mei Xiaomi slightly raised both hands above her head—one hand was still holding her own phone, pointing at James Bond The eyes that hate iron and steel, come out from behind the bar bit by bit, "Don't shoot."

Seeing that she was just a little girl with no strength to restrain a chicken, the man holding a machine gun unconsciously lowered the muzzle of the gun by an insignificant amount.

Mei Xiaomi: This is the moment I’ve been waiting for.

Generally, the bar counters in hotels are designed to be near the entrance, where you can see almost the entire infield situation, and the bar counter here is no exception.

When Mei Xiaomi probed out just now, she had already seen the situation in the arena clearly.

The unlucky guests were chased away like chickens, and they were driven inside to squat with their heads in their arms, each obediently like a quail.

Mei Xiaomi can roughly understand the thinking of this group of people. On the one hand, the privacy and security of transactions here can be guaranteed to a certain extent; Higher-ranking acquaintances will become their most powerful hostages and bosses.

There were not many thugs. Except for the two men in black suits who came in as guests, there were only two waiters, a man and a woman, holding guns. They seemed to have mixed in in advance just like James Bond.

007 has killed the woman and is now confronting two men in suits.The one who came to capture Mei Xiaomi was the guy who had been guarding these hostages and destroyed all their communication tools.

It can be seen that these people have not discovered the true identity of this overly powerful man in front of him as a spy of a country.They probably thought he was a mercenary who snatched the target items just like them, so they haven't threatened James Bond with hostages yet.

In other words, Mei Xiaomi only needs to kill this guy in front of him.

With this bold plan in mind, Mei Xiaomi jumped into the air with a small lightness kung fu the first time the man in front of him relaxed.

Taking advantage of the unexpected look on the guy's face, Mei Xiaomi flipped her wrist and smashed the claw machine in her hand before she had time to react.

Center the red heart.

Mei Xiaomi: She hasn't forgotten that she also has a skill called rainbow air.

As the man fell softly, James Bond cooperated tacitly and snatched the weapon from one of them. After a few rounds, he fell to the ground and was already dead by visual inspection.

It's a pity that in just a few minutes, another guy ran away.Mei Xiaomi looked at her empty right hand regretfully, and gave up the tempting option of snatching a job from a professional.

After dispelling the crisis that was close at hand, Mei Xiaomi finally remembered her worries.

She turned her head, and easily found that among a group of squatting people as tame as quails, a person lying on the ground was particularly conspicuous.The wound on his left shoulder was still bubbling snow.

Mei Xiaomi hurried over, and sure enough, this familiar figure was Neil Caffrey, whom she had brought in earlier.

At this time, he was lying on the ground, his face was pale due to blood loss, and he lost his handsome appearance before.It just happened to be like this, and Ka Furui forced a smile on his face, trying to comfort Mei Xiaomi.

"It just looks scary. I have stopped the bleeding in time, and it will be fine."

After judging the amount of bleeding, Mei Xiaomi breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

"I probably haven't told you that I'm a doctor." Mei Xiaomi showed him a comforting smile, "Believe me, no one present here can understand your injury better than me."

"It turns out that today is really my lucky day. I thought I was just unlucky today." He murmured relaxedly, and slowly passed out.

As soon as James Bond touched the back of the painting, he knew that his mission item had been taken away by the escaped man.He looked back at the hall, and after confirming that there was no danger, he simply turned his head and left - he didn't intend to let others discover the little relationship between himself and Mei Xiaomi, which would only bring trouble to her.

And that famous painting that caused a lot of trouble in the eyes of others was left pitifully alone in the corner.

Famous painting: Quietly, who is a beautiful painting, who am I to provoke? QAQ

When the FBI confirmed the information Neil sent before, they rushed in and found that everything had been settled.Except for the unlucky painting seller who died on the spot after being fed a bullet in his forehead, no one else's life was in danger.The most seriously injured person was Neil, who was closest to the center of the storm. He was only shot in the left shoulder. With Mei Xiaomi's timely treatment, it is foreseeable that there will be no sequelae.

However, things are not over yet.

Sitting tiredly in the California police station, Mei Xiaomi was half of the party involved.Therefore, when everyone else can go back to rest, she has to record one more statement.To be honest, she doesn't like the attitude of these belated FBI.

"I remember that I came to assist in taking statements, not to be interrogated." Mei Xiaomi folded her chest in displeasure.

Correction: It's not that I don't like it, but I hate it.

"What's your relationship with another man who is alone?" The man in a black suit turned a deaf ear to Mei Xiaomi's dissatisfaction and asked in a businesslike manner.

"You said that he is alone, what can I have to do with him?" After shopping for a whole day, I still encountered such a tense and fatal incident at night.I didn't pay attention when I was giving Neil the emergency treatment just now, but now the exhaustion is multiplying and multiplying.Mei Xiaomi's tone became impatient.

"Can you give me back my phone?" She rubbed her temples and tried to be polite. Mei Xiaomi was a little worried that the news that exposed her was from Alexis who was left alone in the hotel.

"That's physical evidence that can't be returned." Without raising his head, the detective who gradually became hideous in Mei Xiaomi's eyes asked again, "Are you deliberately approaching FBI Economic Crime Bureau consultant Neil Carter?" Fury's?"

Mei Xiaomi...Mei Xiaomi was so tired that she could hardly even get angry.

"Whoever took the initiative, you can just ask your colleagues." Mei Xiaomi slowly lowered her face, "Or if you can't find the real culprit, just take the innocent or even the victim, that's you FBI agents consistent style."

"Watch your words." The deadpan detective warned, "Everything you say will become evidence in court. Be careful, I will sue you for defaming public officials."

Mei Xiaomi was overjoyed. She leaned back and asked in disbelief, "I didn't intend to sue you for slander, but you should take a bite instead."

She really didn't have the heart to fight such a meaningless verbal battle with this obviously impure agent.

"Either return the things to me and let me go, or wait for the lawyer's letter!"

Mei Xiaomi, whose face was as heavy as water, finally revealed some traits that were very similar to his brother.She can choose to name either Mr. Wayne or Tony Stark, and things can be perfectly resolved.But at this point, she chose to let the arrogant detective in front of her really enjoy being accused.

"We have reason to believe that you are engaged in espionage activities in the territory of the United States. Once you are convicted of espionage, even if you have a lawyer, the best consequence for you is to be sent back to your country. It is even more likely that you will not even have the opportunity to return to your country." He smiled contemptuously at Mei Xiaomi.

Mei Xiaomi: Hey, I just appreciate the courage of this idiot to dig a hole for himself to jump in when he is about to die.

This detective, who was more brainless than arrogant, was a little puzzled when he saw Mei Xiaomi's expressionless face but not flustered at all.But he also believed in the results of his investigation. The flower planter girl in front of him had the purest and weakest background among all of them. Get her back home.But it has nothing to do with him who has added a beautiful touch to his resume.

Moreover, it is a fact that she brought Neil Caffrey into this bar; it is a fact that she was saved by the bartender who disappeared; fact.

The FBI authorities are eager to know what happened here.Anyway, it won't be that famous painting that no one cares about except the FBI's Economic Crime Investigation Bureau.

He hoped to open a breakthrough from Mei Xiaomi, so what if he changed the rules a little bit?

This is not the first time that the detective is familiar with the road, but probably no one has taught him that there is still a thing in this world called iron plate.

"Why don't I know when the employees of the Avengers became spies." A frivolous voice sounded, "Then am I a spy too?" He turned his head to the side to receive him in person, but was seen so An embarrassing scene, Donald Byron, asked.

"Mr. Stark is really joking." He gritted his teeth and stared at the guy who couldn't even do the most basic background check, and sentenced him to death.

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