Chapter 206: Squatting and Tracking the Monthly Pass)
"Curtis has already rushed over." He finally grabbed Burrell's tail and of course couldn't let him run away.
Xu Chuan tapped his right hand lightly on the table, "Curtis can't do this kind of work alone. You and Michael go over and help him. Be sure not to let this old guy find out. Everything else is secondary."
While Umbrella was arranging how to monitor Burrell, the old guy Xu Chuan talked about did not do something that everyone liked to see, as they thought, but was meeting with a Frenchman.
"How are you preparing?" This is a middle-aged man with an arrogant expression. Even in this magical club, he looks like an aristocratic elite. Facing the mercenary leader Blier, he has no words.
He was bossy, but it was obvious that he really didn't take him seriously.
With a smile on his face, Brill said, "Time is really tight, and I really don't have enough manpower." Looking at the other person's slightly frowning brow, he continued, "However, I have already contacted someone from another company.
cooperating."
The man listened to Blier's explanation without changing his expression, "You have already received the deposit. If you do not do anything after receiving the money, then believe me, as long as you are alive, my boss will be able to find you."
Burrell did not take his threat to heart, and still just smiled, "Although I am just a mercenary, I still have to talk about professional ethics, not to mention that this business was introduced by Mr. Crane."
The middle-aged man nodded, took out a USB flash drive from his pocket, "Here is the target's latest itinerary, and the deposit has been transferred to your account.", pushed it from the table, and then stood up, "
Hope to hear your good news soon."
Burrell nodded repeatedly. In his opinion, these rich people are fat sheep. As long as the money given is enough, he does not mind lowering his position and posture in front of these people to highlight their superiority. They
Since you want face, give them enough face.
After sending the middle-aged man out, Blier picked up the USB flash drive on the table, grinned and sneered, "What a naive rich man." In his opinion, this is simply the best earning in his life.
For a sum of money, as long as he arranges some details, he can follow Zakayev's plan and complete the job easily.
Not to mention that the commission for this job has reached nearly 30 million euros. You can retire after completing this job.
The door was opened, and a woman wearing a short nun's outfit, black stockings and 10-inch high heels, with rich makeup on her face walked in, "You are finally done talking." She lay on Blier's back,
"Now you meet this man every time you come here. I thought you had some special hobby."
Brill pulled the woman off her back, held her in front of him, and walked towards the bed, "Ha, this idiot finally paid..."
Xu Chuan watched the middle-aged man walking past the hidden camera, but he didn't take it to heart. Every day there would be people of all kinds coming in and out. The videos accumulated in the past two days might be able to extort a large amount of money.
Xu Chuan stopped paying attention to this matter after that. Work like squatting is the most demanding of patience, because you don’t know when the target will appear, so you will always be passive. This is a job that Xu Chuan hates very much.
Just right for Nikita.
"Bell, come and take a look at this." Birkhoff, who was sitting behind the computer, called him.
He walked over and asked, "What's wrong?" The screen on the computer was playing real-time news, which was the tragedy that happened in Province 93. "Hey, who is so fierce?" A row of police cars stopped in the middle of the road.
There were bullet holes all over the car.
Police helicopters in the sky are searching for suspicious targets. The police radio frequency is already in chaos. A large number of military police are rushing to the scene of the incident. The periphery of Province 93 has basically been sealed off.
"Fortunately, we didn't treat that place as a base, otherwise we would have been blocked in." Birkhoff took a sip of the beer in his hand and pointed at the screen in front of him. He always felt that it was too close to the city center.
There are police everywhere when you go out, which is too risky.
Xu Chuan pinched his chin, "You always put the police on your opposite side. Of course you think it's unsafe here, but this is the place where the police are least likely to notice." This place is located in the 5th arrondissement of Paris, and the left bank of the Seine River is the traditional place.
The school district is home to many universities and 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. There are not only police but also gendarme patrols. It can be said to be the safest place besides government institutions. There are not many vicious cases and there are very few thieves. This also means that although there are many police here, most of them are not.
All have nothing to do.
Except for Curtis, who needs to be careful not to be spotted by the police when he goes out, no one else is particularly conspicuous. As long as he doesn't make any mistakes, this will be the safest place.
"However, this place seems to be the territory of Pakistan." Xu Chuan thought for a while, "Did those corpses be discovered last time?" Xu Chuan asked someone to take the five dragon heads.
The body of the gangster was thrown on the territory of another gangster. Maybe he was discovered and got into a fight?
"No, I killed the leader of the Longtou Gang yesterday. It's impossible for them to notice this so quickly." Xu Chuan rejected this idea himself.
Birkhoff called up another picture, "This is the tracker installed on the two CIA vehicles yesterday. It seems that they were there after the firefight."
"Also, if you look carefully at the pictures from the scene, this is not the kind of firepower that gangsters can have." The dense bullet holes in the police car are not something that a local gangster can produce with a few small submachine guns.
"Oh, of course I know it was caused by a small-caliber machine gun." Xu Chuan enlarged a photo in the news. It looked like the bullet hole was caused by a 5.56×45mm bullet. He was also a good shot, and he shot every time.
It fires five rounds in bursts, and not many machine gunners can control it so well.
Xu Chuan shook his head. He had no information. He couldn't even think of who did this, even though he had just met this person once in the morning.
"Forget it, this kind of thing should just give the police a headache. It has nothing to do with us." The G8 Summit is getting closer and closer, and the atmosphere in Paris is getting more and more tense. Ordinary people will definitely not feel it.
, but where the sun does not shine, it has already become a mess. Xu Chuan knew at least five containers of weapons and equipment were transported into Paris, but no one knew where they were.
This is information from Adams, who is in the arms business. It is difficult to hide the flow of such a large number of weapons from his sense of smell. Of course, it also includes the people of HCLI. The fact that Kou Kou appears here at this time already illustrates the problem.