"Get your eyes, man."

These guys are routine offenders who have been hiding around the airport all year round, stealing unwarranted passenger wallets and important money.

However, this time, these thieves obviously kicked onto the iron plate.

The Amanda, who were chosen by them as their target, were not ordinary people. They grabbed a guy who reached into his pocket, and agent Zhou warned him expressionlessly.

With his warning, the strength in his hands gradually increased, causing the captured thief to wail in pain.

"To be honest, your technique is a bit too rough."

He gently patted a guy on the shoulder of the opposite guy, and the next second he stolen wallet returned to Spike's hand. He shook the wallet in his hand while commenting on the thief's business ability.

Several of the accomplices were caught, and the thieves mingling around also saw that the group was extraordinary.

Several thieves mixed in the crowd looked at each other, and then carefully withdrew from the crowd.

"Although I knew before I set out that the local security in Haiti was not very good, it was too bad. If I took action in such a grand manner, no one around found it strange."

He clapped his hands and let go of the thief begging for mercy. Seeing the other party's fleeing in a hurry, Agent Phil couldn't help but say.

Even the thief has already blatantly to this extent, which is enough to show how bad the local public security in Haiti is.

Such a bad public security reminded him of the state of Michigan where he had been.

"Maybe, this is a good thing for us."

However, Agent Zhou gave a different view on the situation in front of him.

A tragic Haiti has no obstacles to their next actions. If the local security in Haiti is too good, the team will not be able to carry out their mission. After all, their operation this time was not approved by Haiti, and in a sense, it was already an illegal action.

"Okay, maybe you're right."

He shrugged and agreed to the content of the agent's Zhou's speech.

Agent Phil turned his head and looked at the crowd around him, and couldn't help but ask.

"So, what should we do next?"

"Leave it to me."

Hearing Agent Phil's words, Joey, the fortune teller beside him volunteered to stand up again.

Walking into the crowd around him, he looked at the hawking people and spoke directly: "I need a guide."

“…”

Hearing Joey's words, the originally noisy crowd around him quieted for a few seconds.

Immediately afterwards, I saw several dark-skinned Haitians reach out and shouting in half-baked English.

"Choose me, sir, I'm familiar with all the attractions around Haiti, and I also know a cheap hotel that can help you find your accommodation at the cheapest price."

"Choose me, sir, choose me. I know people in the bar and can take you to the local bar to have exciting activities..."

"It's only three hundred Gud, sir, I only have three hundred Guds. This is the cheapest price. No one is cheaper than my offer. I can also provide accommodation and meals."
Chapter completed!