Chapter 2011 The drama begins
"Donny, your show is on."
"clear."
After taking a deep breath, Downey took a deep breath, then hung up the phone and turned off the phone, and handed the phone to Eliza.
"This phone won't be used for the time being. No matter what method you use, don't let people monitor it, don't let people notice that I still have this phone."
Eliza, who took the phone, put the phone in an iron bucket, then covered the lid, but after a deep look at Donnie, she returned to her house.
He was living under the same roof, but he would never say anything more to him. Little Donnie was already used to Eliza like this.
Little Donnie returned to the living room, walked through the back door, and came to the lawn in the backyard, and gently pulled the blanket up to the adoptive mother who was on the chaise longue under the shade. His adoptive mother was too old and needed the protection of a blanket even when enjoying the mottled sunshine through the shade.
After kissing her adoptive mother gently on her forehead, Downey looked at her adoptive mother who had no blood relationship with her.
Downey's family is three people who are not related to any blood, but their family ties are no different from a normal family. In fact, the family ties between them are stronger, because they have lost them, they will cherish what they have now.
When Downey stood up and was about to leave, his adoptive mother suddenly opened her eyes.
"Donny, where are you going?"
My adoptive mother would not wake up so easily when she was dozing off, so when she saw her adoptive mother suddenly opened her eyes, Downey was a little panicked, especially when she saw his adoptive mother's dazzling silver hair.
"Mom, I'll go to the office, you can continue to sleep."
"Is it okay?"
Little Donnie smiled naturally and said, "Of course, what can I do?"
Little Donnie was a little panicked when he was watched, but he smiled and tucked the blanket for his adoptive mother, and smiled and said, "Sleep for a while, Eliza will call you during lunch."
Seeing that his adoptive mother finally closed her eyes again, Downey stayed for a moment and returned to his room, opened the drawer, took out a pistol, took off the magazine, saw that the bullets were full, took a deep breath, inserted the pistol to his waist, put on a suit and covered the pistol, picked up a cell phone from the table, and hurriedly left the door.
Little Donnie came to the garage and found a car parked on the side of his house, and No. 13 was standing next to the car.
"You're coming out slowly, you should have come out five minutes ago."
Standing in front of No. 13, looking at this person who always had a cold expression on his face, and could not say whether he was a companion or a relationship, Xiao Donnie couldn't help feeling a little shivered.
"Sorry, I'm here with my family, I hope there is no delay."
When needed, No. 13's face had a very rich expression, but when there was no need, No. 13's face had no expression, just like he was not thinking about anything, even if you knew that he was clearly thinking about something very complicated in his heart.
Little Donnie couldn't help swallowing, and being watched by No. 13 was definitely not a relaxing feeling.
No. 13 pointed at the waist of Downey and whispered: "You brought a gun, why did you bring a gun?"
Little Donnie swallowed and said, "Uh, I'm a little worried, so I brought it with me, if you need it..."
"You don't need a gun, don't bring it."
In fact, Xiao Donnie was not planning to kill anyone with a gun. He just planned to find a gun that could easily end his life quickly if someone really planned to catch him. Therefore, he was preparing to shoot himself.
There is no way. Since Xiao Downey received Gao Yang's notice, he has no way to relax. Because he was noticed by Cia, so although Xiao Downey knew that he should relax, he still couldn't help but think about the various consequences that would happen if he was arrested by Cia.
However, No. 13 is the director.
Little Donnie pulled out his gun and planned to hand it over to No. 13, but No. 13 shook his head and whispered: "You can put it home, don't give it to me, put this in your ears."
No. 13 took out a very small thing. Little Donny first inserted the gun back into his belt, then took the thing from No. 13's hand and put it into his ear canal.
No. 13 took out another cotton swab and whispered: "Depend to it."
Little Donnie grinned and stabbed the small thing into his ear, and then he heard No. 13 whisper: "Examination."
"Ok, very clear."
The Thirteenth immediately said: "Now, listen carefully to me, in about fifteen minutes, three people will come here to investigate you. The first step in the investigation is to monitor all your calls in full. Now your mobile phone, landline phone, computer, and all communication methods are no longer safe."
Downey nodded and said, "I know."
"After monitoring your communication equipment, they also need to monitor all your calls. It is necessary to install eavesdroppers into your home. However, they will use a direct way to monitor your speech immediately, such as a sound wave vibration monitor, so you should pay attention to any speech you have now."
"Okay, I understand."
On the Thirteenth, he looked at his watch and said expressionlessly: "You go home and act according to the instructions. You must respond to my instructions immediately. There is no delay. You must not hesitate. Do you understand?"
"I understand, well, Leonard, I want to ask, why do you have to kill three Cia agents? Is the risk too great?"
No. 13 said coldly: "In order to gain time, this is the only way."
"Fight for time?"
No. 13 said in a deep voice: "Your network of relationships is too deeply involved with Satan. Once Cia starts investigating you, even if you don't say anything, they can find many clues that are not conducive to us. Therefore, we must kill them before Cia starts the formal investigation. Fortunately, this time it is a private action by the Middle East Bureau, and we still have room for action."
Little Donnie said in confusion: "But killing three people, they can send more people immediately, and will this not attract more attention from Cia?"
No. 13 shook his head and said, "No, the problem has been solved before Cia sends others."
Little Donnie said with a daze: "Can the problem be solved so quickly? Man, I'm not optimistic. Should I bring a pistol so that, uh, so that when I need to die, I can also start by myself."
Chapter completed!