On the screen of the mobile phone in Chu Yan’s hand are several photos taken by traffic cameras.

In the photo, there are three people in total. The first one is the chameleon without a disguise. The second one is the chameleon's confidant, from No. 9 of the Xuanyuan Special War Team of the Dragon Soul Special War Brigade, and the last one is a woman. This woman is exactly the Parker Chu Yan met before.

It can be seen from the picture that the atmosphere of the three people is very harmonious, and the Chameleon has shaken hands with Parker cordially.

Chu Yan, who couldn't figure it out for a moment, immediately resumed the call with Tianying: "Tianying, tell me clearly, what is the identity of the woman in the photo? What is the contact between her and the chameleon?"

Tianying had already prepared the answer to Chu Yan's question, or at least half of it, so after Chu Yan asked, Tianying immediately told Chu Yan the information he had: "That woman is from Russia, code-named No. 7, and is a professional killer. I dug up his identity as No. 9, who is with the chameleon, but there is no useful information."

"No. 7? There must be some kind of relationship between her and No. 9, not only because they have the same style of code names, but also because of their current contact." Chu Yan was a little confused. He knew that if he wanted to find the answer, he might have to find a chameleon.

Only the chameleon can explain all his questions. Before he found the chameleon, Chu Yan had to do nothing but dig, dig into the dead, and count as much as he could.

So when it comes to Tianying's gains, Chu Yan continued to ask without hesitation: "I want to know why she appeared next to the chameleon. Also, I want to meet someone with this woman at 10 o'clock in the evening. I want to know who the person I went to see. Remember, before 10 o'clock in the evening, investigate the matter clearly and tell me the answer!"

Chu Yan rarely gives such a strong tone, but at this moment, Chu Yan has many things to deal with in Dubai. He cannot let these unplanned things disturb the planned things for too long, otherwise, it will be absolutely unfavorable for Chu Yan.

Tianying was also able to understand that the current situation was special, so she stopped talking nonsense. After hanging up the phone, she continued to dig deeper.

While Chu Yan had finished communicating with Tianying, Xuehe had already sat at the door of this open-air cafe, ordered a cup of signature coffee, and then ordered a signature snack here. Then he was enjoying the beautiful street view like a tourist, watching the pedestrians coming and going, drinking coffee and eating delicious snacks, which was so pleasant.

On the right side of the door, the counterfeit chameleon was gone, but the bald man was still there. Xuehe looked at the bald man, nodded with a smile, and then he took the initiative to say hello: "Are you the owner of this store?"

The bald man looked at Xuehe, shook his head, then simply got up and walked into the cafe. Xuehe looked unhappy when he saw this, because when he came here, the God of Car came from behind and had already run inside and sat down, and he could only sit outside.

After all, if both of them really sit inside, the investigation will be impossible.

The cafe is not only an entrance, but Xuehe, who was sitting on the street, looked around after drinking his coffee patiently, and then got up and left the main entrance of the cafe.

There are many ways to investigate, but the most commonly used ones are done quietly. Blood cranes circled around the cafe and finally found the back door of the cafe, and there was also a fire staircase that was deliberately reserved.

Xuehe climbed up the fire ladder and wanted to find an unclosed door or window. However, this cafe seemed to be very cautious, and all doors and windows were closed tightly.

There was no choice but to use some means to open the door on the corridor on the second floor, and then flashed into the interior of the cafe.

However, the figure of Blood Crane just entered the cafe. The door at the other end of the corridor opened and a figure walked out from inside.

Xuehe and the man had a contact directly face to face. With a smile on his face, Xuehe took the lead in saying hello: "Is the toilet here?"

"Toilet?" The visitor looked at Xuehe with disbelief on his face. Suddenly, he pulled out a combat knife from his waist and shot it at Xuehe like lightning!

"Bang!" Xuehe retreated and dodged, avoiding the combat knife, while reaching out to take the combat knife, and at the same time swung his hand and shot the combat knife out: "The object returns to the original owner, say goodbye!"

Xuehe's figure instantly rushed out of the second floor of the cafe, jumped down from the fire stairs, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"What's wrong? What happened?" The chameleon figure walked out of the room, looking at No. 9 holding a combat knife in his hand, with an unexpected look on his face: "Who?"

"I don't know, but I'm a master." No. 9 looked at the figure of Xuehe leaving and did not pursue him. He was worried that he would be luring the tiger away from the mountain. When the chameleon appeared, he turned around and took back the combat knife. Then he explained: "He can take the flying knife I shot with his bare hands, and his combat power is not below me. You can't stay here."

Nine said it very simply, and the Chameleon nodded immediately: "Transfer now, we have to find a safer place."

The Chameleon and No. 9 transfer positions were not mentioned, but Xuehe immediately contacted Chu Yan after retreating and briefly reported the situation he encountered: "Captain, there is a weird thing in that cafe, and there is a master, and I almost didn't run out."

Xuehe did not know No. 9, and this time, the appearance of No. 9 had undergone some simple adjustments, so the short few seconds of his contact with Xuehe did not leave a deep impression on Xuehe. Instead, the flying knife left an impression on Xuehe even more unforgettable.

"Master? What kind of master?" Chu Yan instantly grasped the key point when he heard this news. As far as he knew, the person who could make Xuehe call a master was at least the same as him in terms of combat power, and that was just a cafe, and it was unlikely that such a person would exist.

Unless, that cafe is really like Chu Yan's guess, with weirdness inside.

"He is about 1.85 meters tall, with an Asian face, and his facial features are very ordinary, and there is nothing special about it." Xuehe briefly described the image No. 9 that he had seen quickly, and then Chu Yan interrupted him directly: "I'll send you a picture, and see if it's the person in the picture."

Five seconds later, Xuehe received a picture on his mobile phone, and Xuehe recognized at a glance that the person in the picture was the person he met in the cafe.

So Xuehe immediately resumed the call with Chu Yan: "Captain, it's that man."

"He is No. 9! Since No. 9 is in the cafe, if nothing unexpected happens, that old chameleon should be in the cafe, right!" Chu Yan didn't believe that No. 9 would betray the Chameleon because he knew very well how loyal Chinese soldiers were, especially special forces, so loyalty was even more unquestionable.

However, after understanding this situation, Chu Yan had to rethink the chameleon incident. He was never willing to think about what would happen if the chameleon was kidnapped.

But the information and clues that Chu Yan had in his hands undoubtedly pointed to this fact. The only thing that Chu Yan couldn't understand was why? Why did the chameleon do this? He had any requests and could tell him directly that there was no need to worry about it.

"Chameleon, Chameleon, what game are you playing?" Chu Yan ended the call with Xuehe, and he fell into deep thought. He had basically solved most of the mystery, but the most important and most critical core was still clueless.

"Do you have a reason to do this?" Chu Yan tried to stand in the perspective of a chameleon and think about everything that happened in front of the person, trying to find a reason or a necessary reason. However, what made Chu Yan a little headache was that he had nothing to do.
Chapter completed!