"Curtis has already rushed over." He finally grabbed Breal's tail and of course he couldn't let him run away.
Xu Chuan tapped gently on the table with his right hand, "Curtis can't do this kind of work alone. You and Michael go over and pick him up. Don't let this old guy discover that everything else is secondary."
While Umbrella was setting out how to monitor Breal, the old guy in Xu Chuan did not do something that everyone liked as they thought, but was meeting a Frenchman.
"How are you doing?" This is a middle-aged man with an arrogant expression. Even in this magical club, he looks like an aristocratic elite. Facing Breal, the mercenary leader, although he is not domineering in his words, he can tell that he really doesn't take him seriously.
Breal smiled all over his face, "Time is so tight, and I don't have enough staff." Looking at the other party's slightly frowning brows, he continued, "However, I have contacted someone from another company to cooperate."
The man listened to Breal's explanation and his expression remained unchanged, "You have already received a deposit. If you have received money and don't do anything, then believe me. As long as you are still alive, my boss will find you."
Breal did not take his threat to heart, but still smiled, "Although I am just a mercenary, I still have to talk about my professional ethics, let alone the business was introduced by Mr. Crane."
The middle-aged man nodded and took out a USB flash drive from his pocket, "This is the target's closest itinerary, and the deposit has been transferred to your account." He pushed it from the desktop, then stood up, "I hope I can hear your good news as soon as possible."
Breal nodded repeatedly. In his opinion, these rich people are all fat sheep. As long as they give enough money, he doesn't mind lowering his position and posture in front of these people to highlight the other's sense of superiority. Since they want to save face, they will give them enough face.
After sending the middle-aged man out, Breil picked up the USB drive on the table, grinned and sneered, "What a naive and rich man." In his opinion, this is simply the best money to make in his life. As long as he arranges some details, he can easily complete the work according to Zakayev's plan.
Not to mention that the commission for this job is as high as nearly 30 million euros, and you can retire by yourself after completing this ticket.
The door was opened, and a woman wearing ultra-short nuns, black stockings and 10-inch high heels with thick makeup on her face walked in, "You finally finished the conversation." She lay on Breal's back, "Now every time you come, you meet this man, I think you have some special hobbies."
Breal pulled the woman off her back and hugged her and walked towards the bed, "Ha, this idiot finally paid..."
Xu Chuan watched the middle-aged man walk through the hidden camera, but he didn't take it seriously. Every day, people of all kinds are waiting to go in and out. The videos accumulated over the past two days may be able to extort a lot of money.
After that, Xu Chuan stopped paying attention to this matter. It is the most challenging to be patient in a job like this, because you don’t know when the goal will appear, so you will be in a passive state. This is a job that Xu Chuan hates very much, and it just happens to hand it over to Nikita and the others.
"Bell, come and see this." Burkhoff, who was sitting behind the computer, called him.
He walked over and asked, "What's wrong." The screen on the computer was the instant news that was played, and it was the tragedy that happened in 93 provinces. "Yohe, who is so fierce?" A row of police cars parked in the middle of the road, and bullet holes were everywhere on the body of the car.
Police helicopters in the air are searching for suspicious targets. The police radio frequency is already in chaos. A large number of military and police are rushing to the scene. The periphery of 93 provinces has basically been blocked.
"Fortunately, we didn't treat it as a stronghold, otherwise we would be blocked." Burkhoff took a sip of the beer in his hand and pointed to the screen in front of him. He always felt that it was too close to the city center, and there were police everywhere when he went out, which was too risky.
Xu Chuan pinched his chin, "You always put the police on the opposite side of yourselves. Of course, you think it is unsafe here, but this is the place that the police are most likely to notice." This is located in the fifth arrondissement of Paris, the left bank of the Seine River is a traditional academic district, and the university is full of universities. It is the area with the strongest cultural, artistic and academic atmosphere in Paris. It can be said to be the cultural center of Paris.
This is the face of Paris. Not only police but also military police patrols. It can be said that it is the safest place except for government agencies. There are not many vicious cases and there are few thieves. This also causes many policemen here to do nothing.
Among them, except for Curtis who need to be careful not to be targeted by the police when he goes out, no one else will be particularly conspicuous. As long as he does not make mistakes, this place will be the safest place.
"However, this place seems to be the territory of the Bakistans." Xu Chuan thought for a while, "Did those corpses be discovered last time?" Xu Chuan asked someone to throw the bodies of the five gangsters of the Dragon Head Gang onto the territory of other gangsters, perhaps because they were discovered and fought hard?
"No, I killed the boss of the Longtou Gang yesterday. They couldn't have noticed this matter so quickly." Xu Chuan himself denied this idea.
Burkhoff called out another picture, "This is a tracker installed on those two CIA cars yesterday, and it seems they have been there after the fire broke out."
"Also, take a closer look at the pictures at the scene. This is not the firepower that gangs can have." The dense bullet holes in the police car are not the effect that a few small submachine guns of local gangs can fire.
"Ha, of course I know that this is caused by a small caliber machine gun." Xu Chuan enlarged a photo in the news. This kind of bullet hole was obviously caused by a 5.56x45mm bullet, and he was also a good player. Each shot was fired at five points. There were not many machine gunners who could control such good control.
Xu Chuan shook his head. He had no intelligence, so he could not think of who did it if he wanted to break his head, although he had just met this person once in the morning.
"Forget it, this kind of thing will give the police a headache, it has nothing to do with us." As the Eight-Nation Summit was getting closer and closer, the atmosphere in Paris was getting tense. Ordinary people would definitely not feel it, but in places where the sun could not shine, it was already a mess. Xu Chuan knew at least five containers of weapons and equipment had been transported into Paris, but no one knew where it was.
Chapter completed!