When Sean Blair woke up, the police had not arrived yet. He covered his bleeding forehead and climbed up from the ground.
First he picked up the pistol that fell to the ground, and then staggered back to the room.
Of course, that Michael Mason had escaped, and he immediately went to the monitoring room to start the destruction procedure.
At this time, the sound of a sirens was already heard outside.
“Fuck…”
He underestimated the two bastards, they were definitely not ordinary gangsters and killers.
After doing this, he immediately evacuated from the rear stairs as planned.
When he got into the bus, he contacted the intelligence station first and explained the situation here.
"You let him run away?"
The deputy of the intelligence station, Tom Ludy, looked like this.
"What happened, those people came prepared, not only did they have Glock pistols, but also smoke bombs and gas masks."
"That's great. Now the French police are going to search our secret room. How could it go wrong if it was just a secret arrest?"
"The two guys disguised themselves as couriers and came to find a woman named Zoe, and Mason said he stole the bag and cell phone of a woman named Zoe, and I was uploading the information on her phone."
Tom Ludy continued to look at the information uploaded by the computer, "You have to find Mason quickly, and you must not let the French know that we are conducting investigations on their territory."
Sean Blair wiped the blood on his head with a tissue in the rearview mirror and replied impatiently, "Those people must have tracked their phones and told me what's on it."
"Mason has a stolen sale in Barbes online, I'll go and see what's going on now."
After saying that, the communication was interrupted and the phone that had uploaded the data was thrown out of the car window.
Tom Ludy called twice, then shook his head with his superior.
The person in charge, Karen Dacre, didn't say much, the French would definitely ask her for help, but as long as she was not caught, it would not be a big deal.
Within half an hour, the director of the French Security Agency called.
"Karen, do you have time? Have a meal together."
Victor Miguel's voice was opposite the phone.
"Okay, where?"
...
Umbrella has found their identities from the photos of the two couriers taken on the surveillance camera.
Xu Chuan took the information and wanted to ask if he had made a mistake.
Rafi Bertrand, 42 years old, is the captain of RAID, Alpha team. He has experienced many battles and has successfully dealt with hundreds of emergencies of various types.
And the other one is his team members.
RAID's operation team is divided into four teams, each with fifteen people, and is affiliated with the inner headquarters, which is the backbone of France's anti-terrorism.
Xu Chuan held his chin and fell into deep thought. Is this a rebellion without paying his salary?
"BOSS, do you remember Paris a few years ago? Rafi Bertrand and his team members also participated in the battle, sacrificing two people, paralyzing one person, and all the people were injured. After the war, they only received a very small pension."
Tsk, I have to say that France is really ugly.
"Forget it, don't care about them."
Xu Chuan returned the information in his hand to Feins, which really has nothing to do with them.
And they must have been exposed at this time. Not only the security guards in the apartment have seen them, but the surveillance cameras on the streets outside must have also taken videos.
The Security Bureau is now responsible for this case, and even RAID cannot interfere with the Security Bureau.
The ultimate possibility is internal handling, after all, this is a very huge scandal.
And Xu Chuan has other things to do now.
He and the members of Hua Shaotuan returned to Chinatown. Song Qian's friends invited them to a Chinese restaurant specializing in Shandong cuisine for dinner, but the other party had not arrived yet.
The boss and Song Qian also knew each other. Of course, they were very happy to see these stars and the hospitality was quite enthusiastic.
"Sister, you guys order food first, I'll go downstairs and wait for someone."
Song Qian arranged the person in a designated single room and handed the menu to Chen Hao, while he went downstairs to wait for his friend.
Xu Chuan squeezed Yuan Minghao away from the main position without any trace. The other party probably thought Xu Chuan was going to sit here, so he immediately avoided it.
Yuan Minghao now knows that the guy in front of him has always been carrying a gun with him and can't afford to offend him.
But when everyone sat down, he found Xu Chuan sitting outside.
"Will someone sit at the door if someone treats a meal? Whoever checks out the bill at this location?"
He explained, to save these unstoppable guys from doing something embarrassing.
The main product here is Shandong cuisine, and the boss is also from Shandong, and he is a fellow villager with Chen Zi and Song Qian.
Of course, the task of ordering food was directly handed over to Chen Zi, and the boss also gave him a large portion of pork head meat.
These people have not eaten Chinese food for a long time. Now when they see the dishes in their hometown, they are so moved that they almost cried.
The dishes were on the table very quickly. Xu Chuan looked at the people who wanted to move their chopsticks and knocked on the table. "My second sister's friend has not arrived yet, so I will move my chopsticks when they get there."
"Yes, you should wait for someone to arrive." Chen Zi immediately reacted.
Xu Chuan stood up and said, "I'll go down and take a look."
It is torment to not eat it when you smell it.
As soon as Xu Chuan walked to the door, a business car drove over and then got out of the car two women.
Song Qian immediately greeted her enthusiastically.
Xu Chuan curled his lips, "Damn, I thought it was who."
Zhao Wen, Zhou Hao's girlfriend, currently the editor-in-chief of Qisi Fashion Magazine, should be here to participate in Fashion Week.
"Oh, Master Xu is here too."
Xu Chuan waved his hand perfunctorily, "Long time no see, didn't Zhou Hao follow you?"
Haha, he asked knowingly.
Zhao Wen's eyes twitched twice, and this kid was still so annoying.
"Ah, you know each other?"
Maybe Song Qian is the one who can't figure out the situation here.
Qisi is the industry of Xu Ziwen's mother Zhang Qi. In addition to those who can truly enter the top of this circle, they actually don't know much about this relationship in China.
"Yes, I knew her when I was in my teens. She was just an intern back then..."
Xu Chuan seemed to be planning to share gossip with others, and of course Zhao Wen stopped him, "Okay, young master, order whatever you want today."
Her record back then would be better not to tell her.
"That's all."
Then he turned to look at the restaurant owner, "Boss, make me an elbow, and then a bowl of fried noodles."
Zhao Wen covered her forehead, and this person's requirements were really not high.
Following Zhao Wen was Zhang Qi's secretary Cheng Jing, who bowed half-heartedly to Xu Chuan.
This action scared Xu Chuan. This woman has worked in Qisi Group since he was in junior high school and has won Zhang Qi's trust.
However, it may be because she has watched too many bloody family ethics dramas. She has never looked down on Xu Chuan since then and has played the role of stepmother's doomsy.
Xu Chuan said that this young master is open-minded, so Cheng Jing still doesn't know that the only work mistake she almost got started was the meme he made from it.
Ahem, it's been a long way off.
He nodded to the other party and said, "Let's go, the dishes have been ordered."
"Don't mind, we haven't eaten Chinese food in a long time."
Xu Chuan said while walking upstairs.
...
To be continued...