496: Chapter 495: Hunting the Angel 496: Chapter 495: Hunting the Angel The Japanese were duped, but they could only grit their teeth and bear it, as Angel had beaten them to the punch by sending out an email announcing the matter, framing them for colluding with the Japanese governnt to kidnap Angel.
So, when that brat Kai heard the news, he was instantly furious enough to drop dead!
Over the next few days, Yusuf Zuck began a rocky series of dical consultations.
The third was Chinese, arranged by Dragon Group, and no patient appeared, only a person who seed to be a scientific researcher, carrying a container that could be frozen.
The fourth and fifth were from Arab countries.
The sixth from South Arica.
The seventh from the UK.
The eighth and ninth were also Chinese.
The last one was Arican.
After eight consecutive busy days, Yusuf Zuck experienced no surprises, and before he stopped seeing patients on the ninth day, he carefully reviewed the ninth patient’s information.
“This ti it won’t be easy to deal with.
It’s not safe for us to travel by sea or land either, as their naval power is the strongest.
Just one warship and we’re sunk, so we can’t travel by water or land,” Yusuf Zuck said while beginning to pack his things.
He had a travel bag with so valuable items inside.
“Then how do we get out?” Maurice Singleton was a bit nervous.
Today was the last day, and although there had been so minor friction over the previous eight days, it had all been resolved by Yusuf Zuck.
Today was crucial, the last ti, and also because the patient was Arican.
He was well aware that after the CIA’s last failure, they would not let things go this ti.
“Today, you don’t need to co with .
Take my things and leave first,” Yusuf Zuck thought for a mont and said, “Go find a smuggling boat.
We’ll smuggle ourselves out.”
“That’s not a problem, but there aren’t any boats that go directly to China!” Maurice Singleton reminded him.
“You fool, as long as we leave the United States territory, that’s enough,” Yusuf Zuck scolded with a laugh.
“Then let’s go to Canada.
Canada is very close to the United States, and we have contact people there too.
Once we get to Canada, we can go wherever we want!”
“No,” Yusuf Zuck looked at Maurice Singleton, “For this smuggling operation, only the two of us must know.
You can’t go to Swiss Suarez’s people either.
Don’t contact anyone familiar.”
“I understand,” Maurice Singleton nodded.
He was already wanted, not just in the United States but also in xico, and was on Interpol’s radar.
Moreover, it was likely that many within Swiss Suarez had been compromised by the CIA.
“Here’s what we’ll do: you take to find the smuggler, and once we’ve settled on a ti to board the boat, I’ll go treat the patient, then leave imdiately.”
“Okay,” Maurice Singleton began packing his things.
Yusuf Zuck also began to apply makeup.
He didn’t plan to wear the black robe today, having always given the enemy the impression that he wore one, so today’s disguise would make his actions more convenient and catch the enemy off guard.
He put on a wig that was slightly blonde and added so more to the beard he already had.
Moreover, Maurice Singleton had prepared a pair of blue contact lenses for him; once he put those over his eyes, they imdiately turned blue.
His nose altered with makeup, he gained a high-bridged and large nose, the standard look of a Westerner.
Since the two were at the docks, Maurice Singleton was adept at contacting smugglers, so they quickly found one Maurice Singleton knew.
Of course, the smuggler didn’t recognize Maurice Singleton.
The two negotiated a price and agreed to leave at ten o’clock that night, waiting for it to be dark.
After settling on the price, the two drove around the Los Angeles streets and alleys.
They weren’t in a hurry to inform the last patient of the location for treatnt since they were waiting to leave until ten o’clock that night anyway.
Therefore, they planned to delay providing treatnt until at least nine-thirty that night, so they were not in a rush.
However, their lack of urgency didn’t an the Aricans weren’t anxious.
When they hadn’t received an email by noon, they imdiately pressed for haste in treating the patient, claiming that the patient’s condition was very serious and so on.
Maurice Singleton replied to an email stating that Mr.
Angel had too much to drink last night, and he was sobering up today.
It might not be until the afternoon to proceed.
The United States side was annoyed, but they could only wait.
By five o’clock in the afternoon, when it was almost dark, another email arrived, inquiring why the treatnt wasn’t happening.
Maurice said that Angel was dining and he would inform them of the eting location after he finished his al.
At seven in the evening, they asked whether a al really takes more than two hours?
Maurice answered that he was on his way, traffic was a bit heavy in Los Angeles…
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The Aricans were speechless, and the mbers of the Sea Hawk Special Abilities Task Force, who had been preparing all day, were beyond furious.
Many of them swore that once they got their hands on Angel, they would make sure he suffered.
At eight o’clock in the evening, the Aricans inquired again if the treatnt could happen today, and Maurice finally revealed that the treatnt location was set at the secluded Angel Manor!
Angel Manor was a villa Maurice Singleton had purchased for Yusuf Zuck.
Yusuf had only lived there for a month before leaving, and so far, only a few Filipino maids were there.
Also, Maurice notified them that Angel did not wish to see any official personnel, and the surroundings of Angel Villa were very open.
If Mr.
Angel spotted any suspicious people or vehicles entering the nearby area, Mr.
Angel would imdiately leave and not show up!
The other side never imagined that the treatnt location would be set at that secluded manor.
The area was indeed quite open, aning any conspicuous approach would certainly be noticed.
“Damn, the cunning Angel!” A female agent sitting in the command vehicle, who was also the agent Yusuf had encountered last ti, Alora Craig, cursed.
“Beautiful commander, since they don’t want to see you guys, why don’t you just leave?
To be honest, you’re not much use!” The command vehicle was occupied by four mbers of the Sea Hawk team, all special abilities users, and this ti four of them were deployed together.
Alora Craig was a head at the CIA and a commander.
“Mind your language; without our intelligence and related analysis, you would be just four blind donkeys!” Alora retorted without mincing her words.
“Hahaha…” The four Sea Hawk team mbers burst into laughter.
Alora was beautiful, and they enjoyed chatting with a beauty, even if it ant taking a couple of insults.
“Alright, I’m now assigning the mission.
Shortly, we will drop you off three kiloters away from the manor here,” Alora pointed at the electronic screen map on the command vehicle, “After you get off here, you must act separately imdiately and converge here… that is, Angel Manor!”
“Apart from Angel, everyone is a fair target.”
“Also, we’ll be equipping you with trackers, wiretaps, night vision imaging devices, and our people will form a wide encircling net.”
“Yes!” all four Sea Hawk special abilities users saluted in unison.
“Go, Go, Go, all operation personnel advance towards Angel Manor imdiately, notify the air police to stand by for aerial support, notify FBI, ergency dical services, fire services, and other relevant personnel to stand by.”
“Rember, our enemy is dangerous, but also very important; it’s crucial to take a live capture, we need to catch a living Angel.”
“Operation code-nad ‘Hunting Angel’ begins now!” Alora Craig issued the final order over the radio.
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{PS: Third update.}
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