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A figure like Kobe Bryant would undoubtedly understand such principles, so why would he act this way? The only possibility is that today, he was genuinely shaken to his core, causing his resolve to waver. This led him to continuously bolster his own confidence in this manner, which left Little Kobe quite astonished. What exactly did that guy named Xin Yi say to his father to provoke such an uncharacteristic reaction from the usually composed man?
After waiting for more than ten minutes, Topology still had not come down, and Little Kobe began to sense something was off. Given Topology's abilities, it shouldn't take this long to eliminate two people, especially since one of them was already severely injured. Little Kobe rolled down the car window and waved at the bodyguard's vehicle. A burly man immediately opened the door and approached. "Take two people up to check on how Topology is doing. If things aren't going well, lend him a hand," Little Kobe instructed the man.
"Yes, young master," the man replied before heading back into the hospital building with two bodyguards.
A few minutes later, the three bodyguards rushed back like a gust of wind. The leading man was panting heavily as he said, "It's bad—it's gone!"
"What do you mean it's gone?!" Little Kobe's heart sank, but he couldn't help but ask, "Clarify!"
"It's gone! Those two people... and Topology—they're all missing!" the burly man added.
"What?! Even Topology is missing?" Little Kobe finally grasped the seriousness of the situation and exclaimed. However, Kobe Bryant seemed oblivious to their conversation, still lost in thought. Seeing his father's expression, Little Kobe quickly said, "Father! The two assassins and Topology are all missing!"
Kobe Bryant suddenly snapped out of it and raised his head sharply, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes as he spoke in a deep voice, "Missing? What happened?"
"Boss, when we went up there, everyone was gone. We asked the doctors and nurses, but they didn't know anything," the burly man hurriedly replied.
"Is it possible that Topology helped them escape?" Little Kobe suggested to Kobe Bryant. "Topology has been very close to them lately."
"Impossible! Topology would never betray me!" Kobe Bryant declared firmly. "They must have taken Topology hostage. Wait... that hearse—there's definitely something wrong with that vehicle! Immediately order a blockade of that car! If those two are spotted, eliminate them on sight! They must not escape from Lusang Nation!" True to form as a formidable leader, Kobe Bryant quickly analyzed the situation and decisively issued orders for interception and elimination.
The reputation of being the world's largest crime syndicate is not unfounded; within minutes, various forces were mobilized. The hearse was soon located at a street corner, but it was already empty. When this information reached Kobe Bryant, who was en route to the mountaintop villa, he did not show much reaction. After a brief contemplation, he issued new orders: "Deploy police forces to block all major traffic routes near the airport under the pretext of searching for fugitives. Additionally, send people to monitor Landau Hotel and its upper management." One cannot help but admire Kobe Bryant and his Black K Party's intelligence capabilities; while the Heavenly Pride Nation's secret Intelligence Team stationed in Lusan was still trying to gather information on Black K Party, they remained unaware that they had already been exposed within their opponent's intelligence network.
A vehicle from the International Rescue Organization sped towards the airport, but suddenly encountered a police checkpoint at the intersection ahead. A squad of armed Lusan police officers stood at the roadblock, their reflective vests glaring under the headlights. One officer waved a baton, commanding all vehicles to pull over for inspection. As the vehicles complied, armed officers quickly surrounded them to conduct thorough checks.
The International Rescue Organization's vehicle had no choice but to slowly pull over under the officer's baton. Once stopped, a group of officers immediately surrounded the vehicle. The driver rolled down the window and handed over an identification document to the leading Fat Police Officer, saying, "Officer, this is an International Rescue Organization vehicle. We need to transport a patient to the airport immediately; our chartered flight is waiting there. Please let us pass."
The Fat Police Officer glanced at the document and handed it back to the driver, stating, "I'm sorry, sir, but we are currently conducting a search operation. The order from above requires every passing vehicle to be inspected, so please cooperate with us and open the trunk for inspection!"
"But this is an International Rescue Organization vehicle; we can refuse your inspection! Please let us through quickly!" The driver was angry at being treated disrespectfully by local authorities and retorted loudly. According to international agreements, organizations like theirs could indeed refuse cooperation with local law enforcement due to diplomatic considerations. The driver was determined to stand his ground and refused to open the trunk.
With one side insisting on inspection and the other refusing, tension filled the air. Several armed officers had already surrounded the vehicle, seemingly ready to use force if necessary. The driver decided to get out of the car and pointed his finger at the Fat Police Officer's nose, shouting, "If you dare forcibly open my car today, all responsibility falls on you! You're just a small police officer; I was being polite by talking to you nicely, yet you don't even understand this basic rule! Our vehicle is not something you can inspect at will! I will file a complaint with your police headquarters; what is your name? What is your badge number?"
The Fat Police Officer was momentarily taken aback by the driver's outburst. Although he wanted nothing more than to deal with this arrogant driver on the spot, reason held him back. These international organization members had significant influence; if this escalated to the police headquarters, they would likely consider the international friends' reputation, leaving him in trouble as a small officer. However, if he let them go now after being insulted like this, it would feel like losing face—how could he maintain his standing among his peers?
Just as the situation reached a stalemate and the Fat Police Officer found himself in a dilemma, the passenger window rolled down. A well-groomed middle-aged man of Eastern descent appeared and scolded the driver: "Jack! What are you doing? It’s our duty to cooperate with local police; just open the trunk for inspection!"
Reluctantly, Jack walked toward the trunk while the middle-aged man addressed the Fat Police Officer: "I apologize, officer! I am Jin Mingbo, Vice Consul of H Country at the Lusang Nation consulate. The patient in this vehicle is a colleague from my consulate who has fallen seriously ill and may not have much time left; we are taking him home. Please make an exception for us. I am good friends with Wilson from your police headquarters; I will express my gratitude for your understanding!"
Upon hearing this, the Fat Police Officer's attitude shifted dramatically; a bright smile spread across his face as he said, "I’m sorry! Vice Consul, it’s our misunderstanding that has delayed you; we will let you go immediately!" He then instructed several officers who were about to inspect the trunk: "No need for inspection; let them pass!"
"Thank you very much, officer; I will mention you to Wilson," Jin Mingbo smiled as he expressed his gratitude.
Jack quickly returned to his driving seat and started the vehicle. As they began moving forward slowly, the Fat Police Officer seized the opportunity to say, "Safe travels, Vice Consul! By the way, my name is George Franklin; I work at Eastern District Police Station!"
Jin Mingbo waved back at George Franklin and closed the window as they drove away. George Franklin stood watching as the International Rescue Organization's vehicle disappeared from view, wearing a smug smile on his face. After a moment, he turned back to his fellow officers and barked, "Pay attention! If you let any fugitives slip away today, you'll be in big trouble!"
In the vehicle of the International Rescue Organization, the driver Jack laughed and scolded the clean-cut middle-aged man from the East, saying, "Dong, when the hell did you become the Vice Consul of H Country? That fat cop is really easy to fool; he let you get away with it."
The middle-aged man proudly raised his head, adjusted his well-tailored suit, and replied with a smile, "Don't I look like a Vice Consul? If it weren't for the team leader only getting me a Vice Consul's credentials, I would have aimed for Consul General! That fat guy is probably dreaming of promotion and wealth right now; he's such a coward, not even checking the credentials, hahaha..."
After finishing his words, the middle-aged man turned to open the small window between the backseat driver's compartment and the cabin, glancing inside and saying, "It's all good; we'll be at the airport soon!" The young Eastern woman sitting in the cabin exhaled, lowered the safety on her AK47, and softly said to a person on a stretcher inside, "Alright, Xin Yi, how are you feeling? We're almost at the airport."
The person in the cabin was indeed Xin Yi and Lijie. Next to Xin Yi's stretcher was another stretcher with the unconscious Topology lying on it. Xin Yi smiled slightly at Lijie and said, "I'm fine. This Han General is really impressive; she managed to get an International Rescue Organization private jet for just us two. This is quite a big deal, huh..."
"Yeah, this Han General is not only capable but also stunningly beautiful. The last time I saw her, I thought she was a young exchange student. Next time you see her, make sure to thank her properly!" Lijie's words seemed to carry a hint of jealousy to Xin Yi. It appeared that whenever faced with a woman more beautiful than herself, there was always some underlying tension.
Xin Yi chuckled lightly; it was best not to interject in such matters. Otherwise, things that weren't there could easily be misconstrued. So she changed the subject and asked, "How long will this drug keep Topology asleep? I'm worried he might cause trouble on the plane once he wakes up. He's a person who values loyalty deeply; he definitely won't accept being taken away quietly like this."
"Don't worry; with me around, I guarantee he'll stay asleep until we return home. Then you can talk to him properly."
"Well, that's all we can do. I've made up my mind about this friend Topology!" Xin Yi said.
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