Cultivating through increasing my stats in America Chapter 354 - 218 Getting on a Thief Car2

"Okay, professor, regarding the situation of the field operatives who failed in the mission, the information we’ve gathered so far is not very comprehensive. The general situation is that two died, three are severely injured, and one slightly injured. As for the scene, we’ve learned two main things: one is that all the casualties were caused by that suspect alone, and two, there was no sound of gunfire, so the two who died were likely killed with cold weapons or perhaps even by bare hands..."

The head of the investigation team’s head hung low, despite the fact that, within the logic of an ordinary person, this couldn’t be considered his command error after he learned of Li Ang’s identity as an athlete. He had already overestimated the opponent as much as possible.

After all, with such arrangents, even if the target was a special forces mber, there was over a ninety percent success rate, but who would have thought it would fail against a man under eighteen years old.

However, he also understood that, according to the results, the mission was a failure, especially failing at such a critical juncture. It was reasonable for the boss to punish him.

Holger Geller let out a ring of smoke and straightened up a bit.

"An interesting young man, it’s no wonder indeed. Ordinary people certainly can’t just take a Psychic Crystal that easily. Failure is not scary, Reese, but it’s scary to fail twice in the sa place for the sa reasons. Now that there’s a clear target, the rest should be easy. I will give you another chance, I hope you won’t disappoint ."

Head of the investigation team Reese nervously lifted his head, nodded, and then seed to find it difficult to speak:

"But in Hillsboro City, we probably don’t have enough manpower, and the frequency of police patrols has also increased recently, even the FBI has intensified their investigation on us..."

Holger Geller humd softly, "I know all about these issues. Theoretically, they shouldn’t be having such a strong reaction, after all, this operation wasn’t on a very large scale, nor did it have very serious consequences. I may need to understand more about this."

"Additionally, this operation, of course, will not be carried out in Hillsboro again. Since we’ve learned from the last lesson, we should do our best in every aspect, such as appearing in places he wouldn’t expect."

Holger Geller put down the cigar in his hand. His deep blue eyes, reflecting the image on the computer screen, showed a promotional poster for "Titan Gas."

...

In the two days of recording the show, Li Ang didn’t wander around. The incident he encountered earlier had given him a considerable sense of crisis, so he spent most of his ti at the hotel exercising or practicing martial arts.

In the earlier days, he had been sowhat lax in his daily training due to lack of pressure, but since the attack in the parking lot, he wouldn’t spend less than twelve hours a day on physical exercise, even if he had other things to do.

For the average person, a twelve-hour workday is quite deadly, let alone twelve hours, sotis even fifteen or sixteen hours of intense exercise. It was only because of his strong constitution and good recovery abilities that he could handle it every day.

This was certainly why his physical data and skills proficiency had improved so rapidly.

Li Ang packed his bags and began walking out of the hotel. This was the first ti he had left since he entered the hotel after the show ended. His destination was the airport.

At the hotel entrance, a shuttle car provided by the hotel was waiting for him. Nearby on the road, two policen were arguing with a couple beside a car.

Li Ang approached the hotel’s shuttle van. It must be said that this van’s model rather resembled the one used by the attackers in the parking lot that day, except this one had the hotel’s logo on it. Perhaps this model was indeed very popular.

A uniford attendant, with a smile on his face, gestured with his hand, indicating for Li Ang to get in, while another attendant took Li Ang’s luggage.

Indeed, this hotel, costing over a thousand US dollars a night, was quite worth it with service quite up to the mark.

Even the selection of hotel staff showed careful choice; the attendants had good figures, and their slightly tight uniforms even outlined their obviously gym-toned bodies, chosen perhaps for female patrons with wealth.

Li Ang took a curious look at these people, then slowly stepped into the vehicle.

Aside from the driver, there was surprisingly also an attendant in the car. After Li Ang boarded, the two who had initially served him also got in and considerately fastened his seatbelt for him.

Li Ang said with a hint of amusent,

"Just for alone, four of you ca. It looks like I’m going to pay a rather hefty tip!"

"Sir, you jest. After we drop you off at the airport, we also have a task to pick up other guests,"

explained the attendant who was already in the car.

The car started and slowly moved from the hotel entrance towards the road when suddenly it was stopped by two policen in front.

Li Ang looked out the window and saw, coincidentally, the sa two policen he had seen when he ca out. It seed they hadn’t yet finished dealing with their previous case, as the two people they had been arguing with were still standing nearby. Now they were checking their car, truly dedicated to their jobs.

At the policen’s request, they stopped the car, ready to get out for inspection.

Just as Li Ang reached to unbuckle his seatbelt, he suddenly found that after pressing the release button, the seatbelt buckle didn’t pop open as expected. At that mont of distraction, the hand he had extended to unlock the seatbelt was suddenly clamped with a handcuff.

This handcuff was clearly modified, with an elongated chain in the middle, the other end already locked under the seat of the car.

"Well, it looks like you ca well-prepared this ti, even playing it doubly safe,"

Li Ang grinned, his face showing no sign of panic.

At this mont, the two policen outside the car had also drawn their guns and aid at him. In an instant, Li Ang was trapped in a deadly situation, eight against one, with his movents restricted.

"Bring over your other hand nicely,"

The sa attendant who had bent over to invite him into the car was now holding another handcuff, planning to completely secure both his hands.

After all, before departing on the mission, they had heard that the target had killed two and knocked out three using just his bare hands.

"What if I don’t extend my hand? Would you shoot?"

Even facing the dark muzzles of the two policen outside the car, Li Ang didn’t feel nervous.

Around the car, several people had noticed the scene. However, they watched from a distance with a spectator’s curiosity, as there were two policen present with guns drawn, so no one made a secondary call to the police.

From this extent, their plan was quite successful; they achieved their goal of taking a hostage in a busy district without causing panic among the police and the public.

Li Ang’s question indeed rendered the two "policen" outside silent because their strict orders before departure were to keep the target alive—even if the target ultimately escaped, they were not to shoot at his vital areas.

Ultimately, their goal was not to kill but to obtain the whereabouts of the Psychic Crystal from Li Ang.

Li Ang had accurately gauged their mindset, only what was different, Li Ang wasn’t aware that they were after the crystal; he thought they were after his body.