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Chapter 1772 is controlled by others

"Brother, waiting is not something you like to do. Do you remember the last time you were in Russia?" While Chu Yan's warning rose in his heart, the expression on his face still did not change. Instead, the atmosphere seemed to be relatively harmonious: "I almost lost my life in order to wait for you. Now, you have to let me wait again. I'm afraid that I will really lose my life here this time."

Chu Yan's words made the Chameleon smile and shook his head: "Don't worry, the Russian incident is just an accident. This time, I want to introduce someone to you."

When Chameleon said this, Chu Yan knew it in his mind in an instant that the chameleon in front of him was a copycat, and he was not a chameleon at all.

Chu Yan and Chameleon have never had any intersection in Russia. The incident just now was purely Chu Yan's nonsense. The purpose was to try the guy in front of him. The result was obvious. This guy was 100% copycat without knowing it.

What puzzled Chu Yan was that since the copycat was here, where did the genuine chameleon go? Why did this guy have a chameleon mobile phone?

Is it a copy of the chameleon's phone, or a chameleon fell into their hands, and the phone fell into their hands.

Chu Yan didn't want to make too many guesses for this answer, because he knew very well that no matter which answer it was, it might not be a good thing for the chameleon.

This old guy probably had a boat capsized in the gutter.

"It's really damn, tell him to be careful." Chu Yan confirmed that the chameleon was already in the hands of the two people in front of him. At the same time, Chu Yan knew very well that he had to find the chameleon and rescue him.

However, how to find the chameleon is the primary issue that Chu Yan needs to solve at present.

Thinking of this, Chu Yan nodded, looked at the counterfeit goods in front of him, and smiled: "Okay, since you are so enthusiastic, then I'll wait and see, but if it's not a beauty, I'm not interested."

"You are right. I'm introducing it to the person you know is really a big beauty." The counterfeit chameleon nodded, picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip of satisfaction, then pointed to the opposite side of the road: "Look, she's here. How about it, brother, isn't it very hot?"

Chu Yan turned around and looked across the road. A figure that surprised Chu Yan appeared in front of him.

"Hi, am I late?" The woman was wearing a golden slim miniskirt, her long legs showed a healthy complexion in the sun's touch. The high heels over fifteen centimeters under her feet set off the woman's legs incredibly slender and soft.

"No, no, beauty is never late." The counterfeit chameleon smiled and shook his head, raised his hand to signal the beauty to sit down, and Chu Yan's eyes also fell on the beauty's face: "Have we ever met? I seem to look familiar to you?"

This is not a trick to get Chu Yan in a chat, but the woman in front of Chu Yan. It is indeed the woman who sat with No. 9 in the restaurant before. Chu Yan is sure that he will not admit his mistake.

However, he was so confident, but the woman would not believe it at all. Whether she was really beautiful and paying attention to Chu Yan or she was pretending not to know her, in short, her answer was very straightforward: "Aren't we just meeting now? Handsome guy, your skills in picking up girls seem to be very cliché."

"Has it worked?" Chu Yan refused to say anything, and nodded with a smile: "Okay, the beauty has fallen, let's talk about it, what's going on?"

The copycat chameleon nodded, then took out a box from the side and placed it on the table: "Brother, this beauty is called Parker, you will go on a mission with her."

"Execute the mission?" Chu Yan looked at the three people in front of him and was surprised in an instant: "Chameleon, I am not your little brother. I want me to perform your mission. OK, the old rules, you understand." After that, Chu Yan raised an eyebrow at the counterfeit chameleon with a smile on his face.

"I understand, let's count it together." The counterfeit chameleon simply played a scoundrel, while Chu Yan smiled and shook his head, not going to continue playing with these people. After all, although it is sometimes a good thing to pretend to be deaf and stupid, Chu Yan would not do such things as riding on Chu Yan's head and shit.

So Chu Yan smiled and patted the table: "Okay, the joke ends here. Let's talk about where the chameleon is going? Your acting skills are good, but you lack understanding of the chameleon bones. This kind of game is fun if it is open and honest."

Chu Yan's words made the matter clear, but the counterfeit chameleon looked surprised, and then nodded with a smile: "It's really amazing, when did you find out?"

"When I was sitting here." Chu Yan looked at the copycat chameleon, and at the same time he was thinking about how long he could control the situation in front of him if there was a conflict.

But the counterfeit chameleon was still the same, without any hostility. He nodded, then opened his suitcase and turned to face Chu Yan: "The reward for this mission is 500,000 US dollars, plus the life of the chameleon, the deal is completed?"

"Trade." Chu Yan nodded. So far, he had no way to refuse, because he could not let the chameleon die in his hands, so he simply agreed: "But I need to talk to the chameleon, and I need to make sure he is still alive."

In fact, Chu Yan still had another question in his mind now, that is, the woman called Parker.

She was sitting with No. 9 for dinner, which means that she and No. 9 would not be enemies at least, and No. 9 was also a chameleon. In this way, Parker appeared here and seemed to have some form of cooperation or transaction with the counterfeit chameleon.

Chu Yan couldn't figure out what kind of person Parker was, why did she cooperate with the counterfeit chameleon, or why did she do things for the counterfeit chameleon, and now she still brings herself together.

In short, Chu Yan is currently confused. It may take some time to find out the truth of the matter.

"OK, satisfy your wish." After saying that, the counterfeit chameleon took out his phone and sent a message. Two minutes later, Chu Yan's cell phone rang again, and the number was still the chameleon's number: "Chameleon, what are you doing?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Chu Yan asked directly: "What's going on?"

"Do as he said, I owe you one time." The Chameleon's voice was a little low, but Chu Yan could hear it. The owner of this voice was a chameleon. After the Chameleon finished this sentence, the voice on the phone instantly turned into another: "You will see him soon after you complete this task honestly, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

Chu Yan put down the phone, the expression on his face was not very good, but then he nodded and agreed to the other party's request: "OK, as long as the chameleon is still alive intact, I can complete this task, but I will receive the reward."

After Chu Yan finished speaking, he took out the cash in the suitcase one by one, totaling five stacks, each stack of 100,000 US dollars, and he greeted the waiter in the cafe: "Please bring me a plastic bag, thank you."

The waiter quickly brought a plastic bag, and Chu Yan simply threw the 500,000 US dollars into the handbag in the cafe, and then put the money aside: "I have received the money, let's talk about the serious business, what's the matter?"

"At ten o'clock tonight, I need you and Parker to meet someone, and to get something from her." The counterfeit chameleon nodded, and then expressed his purpose: "Don't ask anything else. Follow Parker, follow her arrangements. After taking the things and handing them over to me, I will naturally tell you where the chameleon is. Have we explained it clearly?"

"OK, it's clear." Chu Yan nodded, stood up directly, and left the cafe with cash. Parker looked at Chu Yan's leaving figure with a surprising expression: "Are you sure he is the person Chameleon said?"
Chapter completed!
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