After putting on makeup, Tang took out another watering can, poured a bottle of turbid liquid into it, and sprayed it on the two of them.

Soon, the two people smelled of strong lees and sweat.

Putting down the watering can, Tang took out a small packet of gunpowder from the cabinet and fumigated them on the two of them. This time the disguise was completely completed.

Leaving the cellar and getting in the car, the two rushed towards the city in silence.

As soon as I got into the car, a disgusting smell spread quickly, filling the whole car.

Benny pressed Don’s hand to open the window, resisting the nausea, and muttered.

"Don't let the smell go away."

Tang glanced at Benny and withdrew his hand.

Halfway through the car, Benny couldn't help it anymore and rolled down the window with his hands and feet quickly.

"No way, it's disgusting! If it's broken, let's break it! I can't help it!"

...

As they approached the city, the scenery on both sides of the road gradually enriched, first with low bushes and then sparse houses. Later, the woods had disappeared, and the scenery on both sides was completely replaced by civilization.

The two merged along the flow of traffic, and after a long wait, they finally came to the checkpoint.

A soldier with a live ammunition came forward and knocked on the window of the car. Tang rolled the window down, showing a standard Texas smile.

Before Tang could speak, the pungent and unpleasant smell smoked the soldier somersault.

"driver license."

The soldier stepped back several steps in a row, and then he muffled and shouted, holding his nose.

"My God! Are you rotten in it!"

"Boy! Speak carefully!"

Sitting in the passenger seat, Benny yelled viciously, picked up the double-barreled shotgun from the back seat and shook it.

"Hold a gun license."

Benny looked excited, and when he unlocked his seat belt, he was about to get out of the car with a shotgun and fight the soldiers desperately, but was stopped by the quick-eyed Tang.

"Man, relax, relax, he didn't mean to, relax a little buddy."

Tang murmured as he stopped.

"Hey! Hey! Man, I'm not malicious, this is a routine check!"

The soldiers didn't want to make matters worse, so they quickly yelled.

Benny still didn't want to give up, interpreting an angry red neck vividly and vividly.

Seeing the impatience of the car waiting behind, he has started to frequently honked his horn, and other comrades in the surroundings also looked towards this side. The soldier secretly felt bad, and he glanced at the gun certificate and raised his hand to let him go.

"Boy, you be careful with me, one day I will stuff this old man in your ass!"

Before leaving, Benny warned viciously that he was about to get out of the car window.

"Relax, buddy, relax." Tang comforted Benny, drove the car forward, raised his head at the soldier and pointed apologetically to his head, passed the checkpoint as the soldier sent a plague, and quickly disappeared into the traffic. middle.

"Pooh--"

The soldier spit in the direction Benny was leaving.

"Next one! Hurry up! Don't dawdle!"

...

Downtown Washington is not as defensive as they thought, and there is no arrangement of five steps, one post, ten steps and one guard. If you don't look at the checkpoints at the entrances and exits, Washington is no different from usual.

Pedestrians are still walking in a hurry, police sirens in the streets of the community are still one after another, traffic is still jammed on the road, and the sky is still gray——

Everything was the same as when Benny remembered when he left.

Tang drove the car around, and the surrounding scenery gradually became familiar.

"This is--"

Benny looked at Don in surprise.

"The safe house is next to my house. I slowly cleaned it up in my spare time. I haven't reported it. They probably don't know."

Tang parked the car in front of a two-story wooden house, got out of the car and walked to the door, took out the key from under the flower basin, opened the door, and walked in.

"Your safe house is located across from your house??!"

Benny closed the door and asked incredulously.

"if not?"

Tang shrugged, threw the key in the hallway, walked to the kitchen, took a glass of water, and drank against the cooking counter.

After entering the safe house, Tang's mental outlook completely changed. Before, he was tense, like a frightened bird. Now he is like an office worker returning home from get off work, freeing his exhaustion from the day.

"It's safe here, don't worry, even Allen doesn't know it."

Benny opened a corner of the curtain and watched a familiar old man and a curly-haired young man in the opposite room brought out by two men in black, and looked back at Tang.

"Allen may not be as demented as you think. Maybe your brother is too smart."

Tang raised his eyebrows and walked over to Benny with the cup to look outside.

"Shit!!!"

Benny shrugged, turned around and sat on the sofa, asking calmly

"It's about two minutes before Alan brings them here, Don, what should we do?"

"How do I know what to do! shit!!!"

Tang scratched his hair irritably, but felt it for a while, only then did he remember that his hair had been shaved a long time ago.

"Damn NSA! Damn FBI!! Shit!!"

"They really deserve to die." Benny nodded in agreement, stood up and walked to the door, and looked back at Tang "Do you have any good ideas? If not, I can only send them to see Yasather."

"No!" Tang suddenly stood up from the sofa and shouted, "Hammond, kill them, you will really commit a crime."

"There are so many people on the plane, it seems that I have committed a crime. In the eyes of the NSA, didn't I have been a criminal sooner?"

Benny shrugged innocently, looking nonchalant.

"It's different!" Tang grabbed Benny by the shoulder and snarled. "Those people were sent to kill you before. They didn't have formal procedures. The two guys outside are different. They came to my house through formal procedures. It's OK to ask."

"It looks the same to me."

Benny doesn't care about this. This trip to Washington, from the initial request for peace, to the assassination on the plane, to the betrayal of the CIA, Benny has long extinguished the hope of a peaceful settlement. As early as when the female agent was tied to the bed, he With the awakening to kill, Washington has turned upside down the consciousness.

Without waiting for Tang to persuade him, there was already a knock on the door outside. The two immediately shut up.

"Is anyone home? We are the FBI, asking about something. Please open the door!"

Tang held down Benny's hand that was about to open the door, and shook his head at him.

Benny had planned to open the door and knock down the two FBIs directly. Seeing Tang looked anxious, he finally gave in.

He withdrew half a step, and sideways gave up his position to Tang.

Tang glanced at Benny gratefully, twisted the doorknob, and the door opened.

"What's with you?"

Tang asked warily.

"Hello, sir, we are FBI agents." The two agents took out their documents from their arms, shook them, and continued, "Someone saw that you just came back. Can you elaborate on your itinerary?"

"I'm afraid not."

Tang Qiang resisted not seeing the younger brother and father behind the agent, and said with a sneer.

Seeing that the agent was about to go inside, Tang forcedly stopped at the door, and asked with an unkind expression.

"Two agents, do you have a search warrant?"

"Without a search warrant, I have the right to refuse your search!"

"Why, are you discriminating against us Texans? You want to be hard with me?"

Seeing that the two agents were about to rush, Tang rolled up his sleeves and asked loudly.

Discrimination, whether it is color discrimination, geographic discrimination, gender discrimination, or hobby discrimination... As long as it is connected with discrimination, no matter what discrimination it is, it is a serious problem in the United States. It ranges from suspension to investigation and dismissal to assume responsibility.

After all, discrimination is in the U.S. It's easy to say, you can use actions to blatantly engage in discrimination, but you can't tell it.

Once it is said, things will become serious.

It just so happens that Texas is rich in red necks, and Washington is in the north. Tang said that it perfectly fits the chain of discrimination.

"Man, we didn't mean that."

The FBI agent hurriedly waved his hand to explain.

"Someone saw that you just came back, and it happened that a fugitive entered Washington recently. We are just asking about it regularly. Don't get excited, man..."

The agent was still chattering and explaining that the rumors of Texas red neck impulse, low energy, recklessness, violent tendencies, etc. prevailed all over the meter. The agent did not seem to provoke this group of brainless lunatics.

Tang couldn't hear what the agent was saying anymore, his gaze passed the agent, and he looked straight at his father with a shocked face and his younger brother with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Tang Gan used his own poor hair, which was shaved mercilessly by Benny, that his father and younger brother had already seen through his disguise.

Just when he was worried that his father or younger brother would call out his name in the next moment, Allen spoke up.

"You are really enough!"

The old man shouted ugly, his face flushed with emotion, he waved his arms up and down, and shouted at the two FBI agents.

"Before slandered my son as a fugitive, now I am harassing my neighbor again! You are really enough! How can my son have a group of colleagues like you! No wonder my son has become a fugitive!"

"Your harassment and discrimination against my neighbor is disgusting!"

"I will truthfully report the situation to the Civic Center! You guys really make me sick!"

The old man cursed endlessly and pushed the two agents angrily.

"Now, our community does not welcome you! Please leave immediately! GETOUT!!!"

The two agents did not dare to fight back, pushed by Allen, and left in embarrassment.

There is a reason why they dare not fight back.

Allen is an architectural planning designer, a very famous one. Washington is the one he participated in the design, and even many famous cities in the United States are written by him. Although Allen has retired, he still has a lot of face in the Civic Center. He said a word, even the mayor of Washington dare not ignore it.

This involves reputation and reputation.

What's more, Allen was an activist when he was young. He once supported a speaker who opposed the "North-South merger" and organized many demonstrations to oppose the "North-South merger." Allen was also famous in that circle.

Once such an old guy splashed around, the two little FBI agents really didn't have enough to look at.