Chapter 778 Chaotic Tracking

Hearing that the ringtone of the mobile phone was unanswered, Wang Zheng's eyes suddenly flashed a cold light.

He took out a silver needle, fiddled with the door lock a few times, and the door opened with a click. Although this is a door that needs to be opened by swiping the card, it is obviously too pediatric for a professional household like Wang Zheng.

There was no mess in the room, but Wang Zheng still saw several discordant footprints from the floor.

Obviously, Zhang Yafeng's shoes are not that big.

This is the shoe print of two men, one is about 45 yards and the other is about 42 yards.

One is of medium height, and the other is tall and not small in weight, so that the shoe prints are very clear.

Wang Zheng observed carefully for half a minute, and then suddenly turned around, rushed out of the door like a whirlwind, and ran towards the top floor of the hotel!

General hotel offices and monitoring rooms are on the top floor!

Two security guards are leisurely playing with their mobile phones and drinking coffee in front of a pile of screens. One is concentrating on playing the temple and fleeing away, and the other is immersed in angry birds, unaware of what happened in Zhang Yafeng's room.

Wang Zheng kicked open the door of the monitoring room and shocked the two security guards. One of them also spilled coffee on his crotch and shouted in pain on the spot.

"I want to check the monitoring." Wang Zheng walked to the screen and said.

"No, you... you broke into the surveillance room. I'm going to call 911." As soon as the security guard finished speaking, Wang Zheng put his hand behind his neck and pinched it gently. He rolled his eyes and fainted.

"You should also get some sleep." After putting down another person in the same way, Wang Zheng began to check the floor video two hours ago.

When Wang Zheng texted Zhang Yafeng, she could still reply normally, indicating that she was safe two hours ago.

When Wang Zheng saw two men with sunglasses appearing in front of Zhang Yafeng's room with large suitcases, his pupils instantly shrank into the most dangerous needles!

A few minutes later, two men walked out of Zhang Yafeng's room with boxes. Obviously, at this time, the boxes seemed to have sunk much more than before!

Wang Zheng is almost 100% sure that Zhang Yafeng must have been stunned and put in the box!

He adjusted another monitoring screen and watched the two men board a black Buick business, and then the car slowly left.

Wang Zheng wrote down his car license plate. At this time, nearly two hours had passed since the kidnapping case occurred!

Wang Zheng did not call the police. He intends to take his own strength. The great leader once taught us that the police in capitalist countries are unreliable.

When Wang Zheng chased out and looked at the direction of Buick's business leaving, he felt very grateful. He had just learned from the monitoring screen that there was a big traffic jam in this direction, which was only unblocked half an hour ago.

It seems that the traffic situation of big cities in capitalist countries is not much better than that of Chinese cities.

Wang Zheng jumped on the off-road drive from Zhang Xuan and galloped away!

This is close to Wall Street, such a bustling neighborhood, and there is almost no place to hide the hostages. If you want to hide the hostages, the best place is in the suburbs!

While driving, Wang Zheng dialed a number: "Help me invade the surveillance video of the 85th block of the New York Police Department, about an hour and a half away, black Buick, license plate number CVE7673."

"Okay." At the other end of the phone, a short man in a khaki jacket with a thick beer bottle bottom heard the words, and his hands crackled on the keyboard, dancing a wonderful arc.

Now Wang Zheng also has a work permit of the director of Guoan Eleven. Although he is nominal, he can at least pull tiger skin as a flag. He is barely half an insider of Guoan. Before being coaxed and abducted to South America, He Yan also promised that Guoan's resources could be mobilized by him. Workers can wait for his dispatch temporarily.

"It has been tracked. The vehicle is driving south along the Kangming Highway and is currently 75 kilometers away from you." Yellow Jacket is a technical house at first glance. If the American police know that their intranet has been unconsciously broken through by Chinese agents in less than a minute, I really don't know how they will feel.

"Can you track my location?" Wang Zheng found that the other party could determine his position, which was tens of thousands of kilometers away!

Often, people will find such scenes in spy dramas. A group of agents are waiting for the kidnappers' phone call. As a result, after the other party's phone call is connected, they just say a few words and hang up. Often because the call time is short, the other party's position cannot be traced. At this time, Wang Zheng's call with the agent did not last long, and And there is still a Pacific Ocean between the two, and I didn't expect the latter to be able to determine its position!

A confident smile flashed on the yellow jacket's face: "As long as there is a signal source and give me ten seconds, there is no direction that can't be determined."

"Well, you can help me check the location of the other party at any time, and I'll track it." After Wang Zheng determined the direction, he stepped on the accelerator, and the off-road vehicle shot forward like an arrow from the string!

There were many vehicles on the streets of New York, but Wang Zhengyi was bold and drove his car left and right on the crowded road. He was afraid that Zhang Yafeng would have any accident, so he raised the speed to this point, but the distance of 75 kilometers was 25 minutes, enough to get there!

"The other party has stopped and entered a villa." The voice of the yellow jacket sounded again: "The white villa, three floors, with a large yard, with an iron gate, 69 kilometers away from you. I will send the photo of the villa to your mobile phone immediately."

"Thank you. I'll buy you a drink when I go back."

"That's good."

Wang Zheng hung up the phone, and the speed of the car increased to 108 in an instant. For a while, the streets of New York were dangerous!

Poor Dr. Zhang Xuan, he doesn't know now that this carefully modified car has been blacklisted by the New York traffic police at this moment.

Ten days later, when Zhang Xuan sat in the interrogation room of the New York Police Department and wanted to cry without tears, he finally realized what a bad friend he had made.

Wang Zheng actually drove 180 violations of this off-road vehicle! After that, he left the United States as if nothing had happened. After returning the car to Zhang Xuan, he even forgot to tell the story of what happened to the car.

When Zhang Yafeng woke up, she found herself curled up and trapped in a black confined space. At this time, she remembered the two men who stunned her and the suitcase in their hands.

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