Paris, outside the Ice and Fire Bar.
Occasionally, high-powered motorcycles and sedans sped along the streets of the dimly lit neighborhoods, and in an instant, they fell into silence.
An old box car was parked under a tree on the side of the road, the windows and doors were closed, and it was dark inside.
In the carriage, three strong men in the overalls of the maintenance personnel of the telecommunications company sat next to a pile of instruments, wearing headphones, staring boredly at the large and small screens in front of them.
A monitor in the car picked up the walkie-talkie.
"Nightingale 1, what's going on" "Normal."
"Number 2."
"Normal, I haven't seen a single mouse."
This is a typical surveillance vehicle, which is full of surveillance instruments.
On the screen of the instrument, every corner of the bar and every exit from the front door of the back alley are closely monitored.
"This guy hasn't been out for two days, what the hell is he doing in there" One of them stretched out at the sight of the big man with the golden plate, for a tall and strong man like him, it was really torture to be nestled in the car.
"It's really terrible to squat in this kind of ghost place for two days" He sniffled, the carriage was filled with the smell of onions from pizza and the smell of sweat oozing from pores, and couldn't help frowning and said: "Mr.
V doesn't know why, let's spend so much time monitoring this Chinese, just go in and kill him cleanly," "I heard that this guy who is being watched is not easy to deal with, he just came back from Africa, he used to be an elite in the mercenary circle, and he is also a descendant of Moria, and the intelligence says that this guy fought hard in the waters of Freetown and Fafnir, one of the seven suzerains of the original generation of Atlantis, and he was able to survive, which can be regarded as a character."
"Alright, alright."
The big man Jin couldn't help but interrupt his accomplice: "The intelligence officers in our regiment are really getting more and more disagreeable, this kind of rumor can also be used as intelligence A half-blood, a demigod sect master of the first generation, although I don't have a good impression of Moria and Atlanteans, but because of this, our attitude is the most neutral."
I think this information is a hell of a joke, and it's more reasonable for you to say that a three-year-old kid went to a brothel and all the in it to cry."
"Hahahaha" The car suddenly burst into obscene laughter, and when it comes to women and sex, they can always touch the G-spot of these strong men.
Tuk-tuk There was a knock on the rear door, and the people inside stopped laughing, stared at the door vigilantly, quickly pulled out a pistol from his waist, and skilfully wiped it next to the holster.
Click Smoking a gun and opening insurance in one go, typical of an elite veteran's style.
"Who" "Pizza delivery pizza" reminds me of the childish voice of a young man outside.
A guy with a short beard glanced at the monitor and saw a young man delivering pizza outside the door, looking like a college student-looking age, wearing a red uniform, and a bicycle with a tail pocket parked next to him, holding a large box of seafood ham pizza in his hand, wearing a cap with "Little Hen Pizzeria" written on it, and sure enough, it was the shop responsible for delivering pizza these days.
There is a Paris Evry University nearby, and it is not uncommon for some students to work part-time in their spare time to earn some pocket money.
"Who ordered the pizza?"
Jin Zhuanghan leaned against the door and asked in a low voice.
The other two shrugged at the same time, and one of them said, "Maybe those two guys in the back alley and on the rooftop are hungry, so they ordered one for us." ” "Ask, if they ordered it."
The big man looked very cautious.
One of the guys pushed the microphone on the headset and casually called at the marker, "Nightingale No. 1, is it the pizza you ordered?"
"Rustle" There was a burst of interference from the headphones, and there was no response from the watchman in the back alley, he glanced at the monitor, and behind the trash can in the back alley, two black shadows were hiding in the dark, and they were his own people.
"It's a bit of a distraction, and I can't get through for the time being."
He flattened his mouth.
"Will there be a problem" Jin Da looked a little uneasy, and the pistol slowly bullets could penetrate the compartment of the car door and shoot into the body of the takeaway brother outside.
"What the hell are you talking nonsense for half a day" Another guy with two mustaches couldn't stand the big man's timid behavior, and it had been four hours since he finished dinner, and his stomach had already made a revolution.
Even if the pizza doesn't arrive, I'm afraid I'll have to call the takeout to make a tooth offering.
He stooped over to the car door and slammed it open.
However, his other hand never left the trigger of the pistol hidden behind his back, and as long as there was any trouble, he believed that with his skillful tactical movements and reflexes, it would be easy to deal with a delivery boy who had not grown all his hair.
"Open it and see, what pizza."
There was a sly glint in his eyes, and if anyone wanted to kill himself and his accomplices, planting a bomb inside was the best option.
Just open the pizza box, and after a bang, everything is solved.
The delivery boy in red seemed surprised by this request and was stunned for a moment.
Just one moment, it immediately aroused a high degree of alertness among the three people in the car.
He felt a chill on his forehead, and the muzzle of an A159mm pistol had been pressed against his skin, and the cold feeling penetrated into his bone marrow.
The takeaway boy couldn't help but shudder, he looked very scared, his eyes were full of horror, his hands began to tremble, and the pizza box was rustling.
"Sir, this is just seafood, seafood, ham, pizza" After saying that, his face turned white.
"I said," the muscles on the mustache's cheeks twitched twice, and with a fierce look in his eyes, he ordered, "Take three steps back and open it."
The air was as if it had frozen.
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The delivery boy slowly took three steps back, then swallowed hard with a grunt, and clasped his right hand on the pizza box, which was trembling enough to sift the chaff, and gently lifted the lid He was so nervous that the entire pizza box was shaking with his body.
This made the mustache and the big man Kim even more suspicious, thinking that there was something wrong with this little guy.
The lid of the box was flipped up inch by inch, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the lid, and the mustache even gently half-covered the door in front of him, as long as there was any situation, the door could play a role in shielding.
In the pizza box, there must be something The three murderous elites in the car seem to have made up their minds that they only need to wait for a result
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