Chapter 410 Actions due to circumstances

Well, Sherlock didn't have any clothes or anything like that, but in Sherlock's library there was a little yellow chicken hood that Sherlock had bought to play with before, and Sherlock took out the hood.

How to put it, it's like if you fainted in the bathhouse and someone called an ambulance, and you only had a towel, would you choose to cover your face or cover your bottom.

Obviously, Sherlock and everyone in the carriage chose to cover the face of the unconscious Uncle Tom.

I just don’t know why, but Uncle Tom, who is wearing a little yellow chicken hood, looks very funny when he combines it with the third brother’s tying method that he learned at Xiao Baga.

After this group of people quietly took a group photo with poor Uncle Tom wearing a little yellow chicken hood, everyone finally focused on the next task.

Harley is indeed the ace hacker in CAI. Although according to the buyer, his phone has a 12756-digit password to protect his phone, it only took Harley less than half an hour to even do it. The cracking was completed before the vehicle even entered the city.

But once it’s cracked, it’s cracked. There is one thing that everyone still needs to face.

That is, this tracking program is different from cai's program that is specifically used for positioning tracking. The so-called tracking of this thing relies on the map of the navigation software for tracking.

In other words, they can see the target walking on that road and entering that building, but they need to find the specific location in the building on their own.

According to the positioning, the so-called No. 2 figure in Anton is currently in a large hotel that integrates accommodation, a casino, a food court, and an entertainment city.

After obtaining this person's address, Anna drove quickly to the neighborhood and began to assign tasks.

Because no one except Anna had seen the face of the so-called second-in-command under Anton, Anna, as the team leader, briefly described his appearance to everyone.

How to put it, I don’t know what this person did before or what he experienced, but according to Anna’s description, the most striking feature of this person is that one of his ears looks seriously injured.

Then Sherlock concluded, isn't this just a pure ear?

That's right, the internationally famous black market arms dealer was described by Sherlock as one of the ears of the Black Cat Sheriff because of his ears. The most important thing is that this code name was recognized by everyone!

After determining the characteristics, according to Anna's arrangement, Harley, Sherlock and the unconscious Tom stayed in the car to monitor whether the man had left the hotel at any time, while the rest of the people followed Anna in to search.

As for pilot Brooke, well, Anna has already called this thing and told him to just take a taxi and come over.

The only problem now is that Brad has this face. I dare not say anything else. According to the popularity of zombie movies, as long as Brad dares to appear in the crowd with this face, it will definitely be a success. It will cause panic.

So everyone once again turned their attention to Sherlock, who was holding a pad and watching SpongeBob SquarePants.

Under pressure, Sherlock could only reluctantly take out an original ghost from his collection... ahem, and handed Brad the hood and sunglasses from his collection of classic ghost skins. .

After all, Sherlock can still go back to the ghost for the hood and sunglasses, but Sherlock doesn't want to give away the classic skin clothes at all.

As for how everyone performed the task, the changed Sherlock honestly didn't care at all. He just silently put on his headphones and stared at Spongebob on the pad in front of him.

Well, after all, he is an old agent of CAI. It is very simple to simply look for a person with obvious signs. In less than half an hour, everyone discovered the whereabouts of this guy.

The person who discovered it was Reinhardt, and what made Reinhardt feel sad was that when he discovered this thing, he was calmly eating delicious food in the food city.

Seeing this guy holding chopsticks and slurping the noodle soup in front of him, Reinhardt, who had been busy all night, felt shamefully greedy. Then, like an iron tower, Reinhardt felt that his stomach began to protest against him.

After several attempts to get Anna to agree to use the name of eating to determine whether this guy was the source of signals monitored by Harley at close range, but Anna ruthlessly rejected it, Reinhardt could only swallow his saliva and think in his heart. Continuously stabbing this guy who is eating deliciously.

At the same time, I was still praying in my heart that Anna could rush to her location quickly to confirm the identity of this person, so that she could get out of this sad situation of only seeing but not eating.

At the hotel, the spy drama of tracking and counter-tracking, surveillance and counter-surveillance was going on. On the other hand, Harley's side seemed much peaceful.

Because Harley cannot monitor the specific location of One Ear in the hotel, all Harley can do here is to invade the hotel's surveillance, find specific information based on the information provided by her teammates, and then return it to her teammates. .

Just as Harry was repeatedly searching for the surveillance camera to see if any surveillance camera had captured the face of the one-eared person eating, so that he could compare his appearance, her fingers were almost dancing on the keyboard and left an afterimage.

Following a breathtaking fart sound that was very pleasant to hear, an unbearable stench instantly filled the entire carriage.

After Sherlock and Harry looked at each other, they both saw deep despair in each other's eyes.

The next second, Harry and Sherlock, who couldn't stand the smell anymore, opened the car door and rushed out.

That's right, Uncle Tom, who is unconscious, has his pants in his pockets!

Looking at the indescribable carriage, Harry and Sherlock's faces were full of despair.

"Sherlock, do you have any magical way to solve this situation?"

Harry grabbed the last straw and asked Sherlock expectantly.

Faced with Harley's question, Sherlock held his head and thought for a while before answering Harley.

"There should be, but I can't remember it! But having said that, Harley, even if I can clean this thing up, would you be able to accept it?"

Facing Sherlock's question, Harry asked himself, obviously, no!

The two looked at each other again, and after sighing helplessly, they casually pulled some toilet paper and blocked their noses. With expressions of generous death, the two walked towards the already ruined carriage.