Eva, half-faced Geese, pretty-faced George and bearded Hublot were all obviously swayed by the high-sounding analysis. From the expressions on the four faces, it was easy to see that they were experiencing extreme confusion in their thinking and logic. Two minutes were spent The heat was just right. Gu Tie put down his wine glass and looked at everyone in the venue with a smile: "Okay. Then I'll try again. I hope everyone can make the right choice this time."
"Wait a minute, Gu Tie..." Eva couldn't help but jump off the high stool. "Stop messing around..."
The Chinese took out the Glock pistol from his coat pocket. He flipped the safety, turned the muzzle upside down and pointed it at his eyebrows. He pressed the trigger with his thumb. "Ask me again. What kind of organization is Ghost's Right Hand and who founded it?" , who is the leader, where is the headquarters, and what departments are there." He asked in a frivolous tone.
Several men looked at Eva in unison. Obviously the little Lolita was the spiritual leader of this group of people. Eva moved her lips a few times and chose silence.
"Don't forget. You are obligated to answer any questions I have. It is not your right to remain silent." Gu Tie raised his eyebrows.
"But if it involves your safety..." the little girl said with a tangled expression.
"That's right. If you don't answer the question, you will endanger my safety." The Chinese pointed at the black muzzle of the gun with his chin.
"But we swore to keep it a secret..." Eva bit her lip.
"That's right. But you also swore to protect my life." Gu Tieyi said righteously, and secretly laughed like a flower in his heart.
The little Loli's expression began to loosen. "It's very wrong to do this...but there is no way..." She swallowed a mouthful of saliva and began to organize her words.
"Very good. Very good." Gu Tie said with a smile. He turned to the men who were watching and said, "Also, don't try to snatch the gun in my hand. If you hold the gun in this position, even if you receive a slight impact, you will unconsciously point your finger. The twitch caused the firing. From the position of the hammer you can see the pressure my thumb exerted on the trigger. Right. Guise."
The half-faced Geese, who seemed to be very knowledgeable about arms, nodded honestly: "Yes, sir."
Eva finally made up her mind and said: "The history of the ghost's right hand began twenty-nine years ago..."
Indescribable joy arose in the hearts of the Chinese people. The struggle was finally won. This feeling was better than anything else. Just when they were about to enjoy the fruits of victory, there was a loud "bang" sound and severe pain came from the back of the head. Gu Tie He was hit against the bar counter by a powerful impact. His chin hit the oak countertop hard.
"Damn. It's really tough..."
His head swayed like a boxer's punching bag. He muttered unconsciously. In a trance, he saw a twisted pan flying in the air. A man covering his right wrist stood behind him and grinned. He cried out in pain. It was the man who was sleeping on his stomach who attacked him with a pot. He also injured his wrist due to the recoil force of his strong neck. Gu Tie slowly lowered his head and found that the inside of the trigger of the Glock pistol had been ** for some time. Insert a shiny silver needle. The length and thickness are similar to the sweater needles used by Chinese people. The silver needle blocks the stroke of the trigger, preventing the hammer from firing. Not only that. My right wrist, elbow, and upper arm are neatly aligned. Three metal needles were inserted. The needle tips were deeply embedded in the skin and accurately nailed at the junction of tendons and ligaments. The entire arm instantly lost its ability to move. The pain had not yet reached the nerve center. The vision gradually darkened in front of Gu Tie's eyes.
"I'm sorry, sir." The half-faced Giese used one eye, one nostril and half of his mouth to make a terrifying expression of "I'm very sorry." Two silver needles turned several times between his fingers and disappeared. Cuffs. "So this guy is a real magician... These people are really difficult to deal with. They are simply my nemesis... Only Lao Xiao can conquer them..." Gu Tie's messy last thoughts It flashed by. Then he fell into coma easily.
Ever since he was assassinated by Hasegawa Bensaka in Belarus, this kind of "Oh, I fainted" scene has become a routine for Gu Tie. As soon as he opened his eyes and regained consciousness, he sat up angrily and shouted: " I quit. It’s always like this... Ouch..." The cerebral ischemia made him feel dizzy, and he could only lie down again.
A cold little hand pressed on his forehead. "It doesn't look like he has a fever. He should be fine, Keith."
The guy with half a face still answered in that reserved tone: "I don't know. Eva, I'm not a doctor. But it seems that Mr. is fine. His body is very strong."
"Bah. Try touching a pan instead." Gu Tie spat. He looked around and found that he was in a rather strange room. The few people sitting or standing around the bed were none other than Eva and his four friends. The four walls are covered with fringed decorative tapestries. Gorgeous costumes, weird masks, various inexplicable props and glove boxes painted in bright red are piled in every corner of the room. There is a buzzing noise in the ears. .Regular vibrations came through the walls... This was not a room, but the cabin of a moving RV.
"Oh. Okay. Where are we going now?" the Chinese asked without temper as he lay on the uncomfortable bed.
"We cannot interfere with your freedom, sir. It is your freedom to go wherever you go." The half-faced Geese replied.
"...Come on, brother. Next time you knock someone unconscious and take him to the truck, don't say such things. You will be laughed at." Gu Tie sighed. "If you respect my will, stop the car now and let me get out." .I really can’t get along with you weird guys..."
Several men looked at each other. George, the handsome boy, said a little embarrassedly: "Of course we respect your choice, boss. But there is no way to stop now."
Gu Tie slowly sat up. Keith gently held his back to prevent dizziness. "There is no way to stop. By the way. Your name is George, right? Didn't you say you are the driver of the ghost's right hand? Now, then Who is driving?" Gu Tie suddenly realized.
George nodded and said: "That's right, boss. I'm the driver. No one is driving now."
"Don't call me boss. It's like a gangster. Think of a good name." The Chinese waved his hand. "Autopilot can also stop. I can see the door to the cab." He pointed to the bedside. A small door. Through the glass window on the door, you can see the cab in front.
The bearded Bert smiled and lit up a cigarette. "The car is not moving now. Boss."
"Put out the cigarette." Eva glared. "No smoking here."
"Don't listen to him. Give me one." Gu Tie waved.
Without hesitation, Bot took out his cigarette case and gave one to the Chinese. He struck a match and lit it for him. Gu Tie took a deep breath and slowly blew out two streams of green smoke from his nostrils. He looked at Ai triumphantly. The little lolita stamped her foot and said nothing.
"Okay. I get it." It didn't take a few seconds for the answer to come out. "We are in the cabin of an RV. But the RV is not on the road. It is in a transport plane."
The half-faced Giese applauded: "Exactly correct. Sir. Very correct."
Gu Tie pricked up his ears and listened to the background noise. "Four large turbofan engines. Special noise with clamshell thrust reversers. It should be the D18 series engines of the Zaporosh Progress Design Bureau. If you haven't guessed, If you are wrong, this is a Russian-made An-124 giant transport aircraft."
"An 124-500 type, sir." Giese clapped his hands and showed a heartfelt smile. Half of his face turned into a nightmare-like expression, which made Gu Tie tremble.
"I don't know how you got a military transport plane. Anyway, we should be heading east. Western European countries basically don't allow such giant aircraft to take off and land now." The Chinese sighed and took a puff of cigarette. "Then who... a bit Thirsty. Bring me a glass of water."
"Yes, boss." The pretty boy George ran away. He poured a glass of pure water and ran back. He handed it to Gu Tie with both hands: "Here comes the water, boss."
Although it is a bit inconsistent with this group of people, this feeling of domineering is still quite refreshing. Gu Tie drank a glass of water in one breath and wiped his mouth: "Tell me. Where do you want to send me? This should be It’s not a secret.”
Eva replied: "Mongolia. According to the instructions of the 'Listener', this plane will go directly to Ulaanbaatar, the capital of Mongolia. Now the Red Owl Brotherhood has deployed tight defenses throughout Poland. There is a 'Temple Crusade' led by a congressman. 'The team has just arrived. Every day it stays, the risk factor will increase geometrically."
Gu Tie said angrily: "Those little Japanese devils can't even see through my disguise. I'm afraid of them."
The little Loli glanced at him: "Don't be too confident, Gu Tie. They have been waiting for you at the Holy Cross Cathedral for a long time. They lost patience and removed the surveillance personnel and killed the contact person. I didn't expect you to arrive at the cathedral at that time. Church. This is beyond the brotherhood’s expectation. It is also beyond our expectation. You are a very good concealer. Since your identity was determined, the entire department has been doing its best to find you and help you. But Since you escaped from the escort train, I haven't been able to trace your traces. Speaking of which, if I hadn't picked you up in the ancient city of Warsaw, the Brotherhood's action team would have appeared in front of you in ten minutes."
"What happened to Hasegawa's collapse?" Gu Tie was a little confused.
"I said it. He is a peripheral downline responsible for development in other departments of Ghost's right hand. The specific situation is unclear." Eva shook her head.
He was told by a mysterious visitor to "stay in Mozyri". He was attacked by the Japanese and put on a tanker truck. He found the Holy Cross Cathedral through some clues. Finally, he met the ghost's right hand. All of this was prearranged. If he didn't escape, he would be there. Will the train arrive here many days in advance? Seeing these weird guys, the Chinese decided not to think about these things anymore. They stared at the little loli: "What will we do after we get to Mongolia?"
"'Listen' only has one reminder for you: go back to the beginning. The next destination is up to you," Eva said.
"You guys are so mysterious and unhappy at all." Gu Tie threw the cigarette butt into the glass and glanced at the audience with disdain. "I'm going to Japan. Don't let anyone stop me. Otherwise, I will think of something else."
The safe way is to threaten your own life. Humph."