Eccles and Park Dong-rae survived the last attack, not because they were highly capable, just that Shang Rui did not consider them as targets when carrying out the mission.
The two have been silent for some time, basically staying in the hotel every day, without leaving home.
They do not want to leave, not to mention willing to stay here. But they can not leave, the United States received from Charlie's hands after the information is false, originally intended to let him continue to track, who knew that Charlie and others were killed. The U.S. was going to let him continue to pursue the case after receiving the fake information from Charlie.
These two people are reluctant, but there is no way, there is a request from above, if you do not obey, there will be no good consequences.
In the Ambassador Suite of the Hilton Hotel, Eckers and Park Dong-rae waited for three distant visitors. This time the leader is called Roth, is the best American secret service personnel, his two assistants are with him for many years, the three cooperate fully, so far, there is no mission that can not be completed.
The three were smuggled over from Japan this time, leaving no official records. The U.S. is fuming because of the loss of manpower and has decided to do whatever it takes to get what it wants. It can be said that the three came here to make trouble, and if they have an official identity, it will become an international dispute when the time comes, and will also seriously affect the image of the United States.
Dingdong!
The doorbell rang, Eccles looked at Park Dong-lai, who immediately jumped up and ran to open the door as if sitting on a spring.
Through the door mirror, he saw three men standing outside. He guessed it was the three Rooters, but still asked, "Who are you looking for?"
"We're the ones who came to catch the fish." The man in the lead emerged with these words.
After hearing this, Park Dong-lai opened the door directly and nodded at the three men, gesturing incessantly as if he were a Japanese man.
Now that they were in the right place, they were definitely Root and his men.
Root stepped forward, shook hands with Ecks, and said, "You can go back to your country!"
"Okay." Eccles said, went back to his room to pick up his long-prepared suitcase and left the room.
He had been staying here, not to pick up Root, much less assist them in their work. You know that the three Rooters are professionals, while Eckers is just an ordinary person, even if he is very talented in business and is an excellent elite talent, but the two are so different that he is not of any help to Rooters. As for why stay here, it's simple. Roth needs Park Donglai's assistance, but the United States does not fully trust him, in order to monitor Park Donglai, Eccles has not left, but also and Park Donglai eat and live together, is to prevent Park Donglai fear of reversal.
Now that they have arrived, Echolls' mission is complete and he can leave without any problems. The first thing you need to do is to get to the United States immediately because of the death of Charlie and others, and when you hear that you can leave, of course, you will immediately flash, without leaving a word for Park Dong-rae.
When Eckers walked out of the room, Root sat on the sofa and watched Park Dong-rae.
Park Dong-rae felt uncomfortable under his gaze, as if he was completely seen by the other side. He smiled like a pug and kept nodding his head and bowing.
Seeing that he looked like a dog slave, Root said, "I am Root, and they are my assistants, Wilson and Kolo."
"How do you do, how do you do, how do you do." Park Dong-rae shook hands with the three men one by one, bending his waist straight to ninety degrees, humbling himself to the point of shamelessness.
Wilson, who had black hair and brown eyes, showed disdain in his eyes. For the traitors, he despised in a million ways, thinking that such people are of no use except to waste food. He once used his strong arm to break the necks of several traitors. Among them were American traitors.
Kolo was a Texan, physically strong and untamed. When he shook hands with Park Dong-rae, his huge palm suddenly lashed out, gripping Park's hand so that his finger bones were misaligned, causing him to scream in pain and fall to his knees.
"Let go, please let go." Park Dong-rae knelt on the ground miserably begging for mercy, snot and tears of pain.
"SORRY, I pushed too hard!" Koro let go of his hand and said sorry, but a smile appeared on his face.
"It's okay, it's okay." Park Dong-rae touched his tears and kept rubbing his hand that was about to deform. Although he believed that if Kolo used more force, the bones of his hand would be shattered directly by the grip, but his face still showed a pleasing smile.
"Very good, I like you." Koro happily patted Park Dongrae's cheek.
Even when the other party made such an insulting action, Park Dong-rae was still willing to do it, as if he didn't hold the slightest grudge for how the other party abused him.
Root said, "Enough, sit down!"
As if he hadn't played enough, Kolo shrugged his shoulders and sat down on the sofa in a big way, casually picking up the glass of wine from Eckers before.
"Thanks, thanks." Park Dong-lai rubbed his hands and saw Kolo sitting down before he carefully sat down on the sofa, only half carrying his buttocks with a cautious look.
"Tell me why Charlie and the others died?"
"I went straight home after separating from them that day and only found out the next day that they were tragically killed." Park Dong-rae explained.
Root's eyes narrowed slightly as he stared at Park Dong-rae. Kolo drew his pistol, unloaded the magazine, looked at it, pressed it back on, and pulled the sleeve to load the cartridge. Then, he felt the silencer and screwed it on.
Park Dong-lai was stared at by Root hairy, and then look at the pistol on the silencer, scared trembling body, "threw" from the sofa and slipped to the ground. He climbed up and knelt directly on the floor and explained in a panic: "Really, for that day really went home, I do not know why they were killed."
Root suddenly smiled, patted Park Dong-rae's shoulder, helped him up to sit on the sofa, and said, "Don't be afraid, I believe you."
Park Dong-rae touched the sweat on his head, grabbed a glass of wine and drank it down, using the wine to calm his fearful heart.
Rote just routinely look at Park Dong Lai's reaction, Park Dong Lai's answer is the same as the answer given by Eckers before. On the day of the crime, Eccles was living in another presidential suite, and Charlie and them was not a floor at all. Don't say he didn't know at that time, is to know also dare not to care. Park Dong-rai, on the other hand, went straight home and did not live with them, so rule out the possibility that he knew who was the killer. But Root still habitually use their own means to ask a question, and to do so also facilitates Park Dong-rai and his cooperation.
"This time, we need you to help us get the formula for the potential drug of Hwayi Group."
Park Dong-rae froze! Blinking his eyes, he asked, "Didn't you get the formula?"
"That formula is a fake, I need the real one."
"Impossible, that was taken out by Hang Hong Meng, and she's still wanted! How can it be fake?" Park Dong-rae stared with wide eyes and an unbelievable look.
"Maybe the other side found out and deliberately let Hang Hong Meng take out the fake one. Or she didn't get the real one at all, there are many possibilities, but the formula is fake for sure, I need you to cooperate and get the real one."
"I've already left Huayi Group, there's no way out."
"You must still have a way, now you're sitting in the same boat with us." Root sneered.
"I'm done, I'm quitting. If I knew stealing the formula would cost me my life in the first place, I wouldn't have done it even if I killed myself." Park Dong-rae shouted in fear, the death of Charlie and others had irritated him, and when he heard that he had to steal the formula again, he was so scared that he almost didn't piss himself! He is not stupid, I believe everyone is not stupid, anyone who knows the specifics will guess the reason for the death of Charlie and others. But guessing is one side, there is no evidence, and the United States can only acquiesce to this result, overturn it, or too much speculation is not good for the United States, and does not match their interests. Park Dong-rae guessed that the death of Charlie and others must be related to the government or the military, otherwise how could it be so coincidental that as soon as they got the formula, they were immediately attacked by terrorists, many coincidences in the world originate from design.
"Okay." Root said something that made Park Dong-rae incredulous.
How Park Dong-rae couldn't believe his ears that the exit was so easy and the other party didn't make it the least bit difficult. He looked at Root's smiling face as if he was not telling a lie. He tentatively stood up, saw that Root did not have any reaction, and tentatively took two more steps, Root still did not react.
He let out a long breath and took a few quick steps to the door, and when his hand rested on the handle, he looked back again.
Kolo had stood up at some point, the gun in his hand was pointing at Park Dong-rae's head, with an evil and pleasant smile on his face.
Park Dong-rae's eyes were wide open, so shocked that he almost didn't pop out, and his hand on the door handle felt like it weighed more than a million pounds, unable to unscrew the lock. He stammered and asked, "This ... you ... me ..."
Said half a day, not to mention that he did not know what he was going to say, even Rotter did not understand.
Rotter did not understand, but can guess his thoughts, smiled and said: "Do our line of work, want to quit, just die to do. I'll let Kolo help you quit."
"I'm not quitting, no more." Park Dong-lai extremely no modesty to give up the intention to quit. Stealing the formula is to die later, while not participating in stealing is to die now, he still did the math to understand.
"Since you're not backing out, let's sit down and talk about the plan." Root stood up and made a gesture of invitation.
Park Dong-rae was so frightened that his legs went weak and he went over at turtle speed almost crawling, Kolo came over, yanked him by the collar, lifted him up with one hand, and with a shake of his hand, threw him onto the couch.
"All right, talk to me! What ideas do you have that can help us."
"After I help you get the formula, I demand a safe exit." Park Dong-rae was scared, but still made his request, he didn't want to live this kind of fearful life for the rest of his life, not sure that he would die one day.
Root also did not want to force him too tightly, so as not to make things worse, smiled and agreed. But what was in his heart, no one knows.
"I also want two million dollars and a green card from Sweden." Park Dong-rai continued to make demands, intending to get the money and run to Switzerland, never to go to the United States again, as for the jk group's job, let the job go to hell!
Kolo slapped his gun on the coffee table and yelled in anger, "Why don't you go rob it?"