In a private room for international trains.
Aleksandar kovic listened to the busy sound on his phone, and his face stiffened a little.
He threw his phone on the dining table, staring at it with a gloomy gaze, anger radiating from his body.
Suddenly, the phone screen lit up and made a whining vibration.
Alexander Kovic glanced at the number on it, bit his lip vigorously and picked up the phone.
"Our deal is done, isn't it time for you to keep your promises?"
The voice came from the microphone.
Aleksandrovich pretended to be relaxed and said, "No problem, I'll give Simon an order now." ” Hung up the phone.
Alexander kovic thought for a moment, he picked up the phone and dialed Simon's number again.
There was an unreachable voice on the other end.
Aleksandar Kovic felt that things seemed to turn against the side he least expected to predict.
Simon, sure enough, is not a pawn that can be controlled.
After thinking about it, he picked up the phone and dialed another number, and soon a deep baritone voice came from the other end.
"General, what do you command?"
"The beast is out of control, carry out Plan B."
Aleksandar Kovich said this sentence simply and clearly, cutting off the communication. …… The west gate walked through the long hallway towards the banquet hall.
At this time, the dance floor in the center of the banquet hall was already full of well-dressed and glamorous guests.
However, it is completely different from when I attended the dinner party before, everyone did not have that kind of laughing and polite appearance, hooking their heads one by one, many women even cried so much that their eyeliner melted, and Wuyang Wuyang looked like a panda eye.
Gustav was placed in the center of everyone, he was tied to a chair like a sculpture, covered in bombs, and his frightened blue eyes swept over every member of the gravediggers present.
Near the banquet hall, in the hallway leading to the hall stood Chris, the leader of the gravediggers, and two impostor GT company bodyguards.
Seeing Simon return, Chris and two of his men greeted him.
"You're back?"
"Hmm."
"Did you find the princess?"
"No, they dumped it."
Ximen didn't look back, and walked straight in the direction of the banquet hall.
Chris swapped colors with his men and followed.
The Gravedigger member of the fake GT Company gently pulled his pistol from his waist and slowly raised it to the back of Simon's head.
At this time, there were still thirty meters from the door.
Simon jerked his head back, and an arc of light swept through the air, and a trail of blood appeared on the throats of the two gravediggers, and almost instantly, blood arrows erupted, scattering a cloud of blood mist in the air.
Chris was shocked, he really underestimated Simon too much.
In order to lower Simon's vigilance, he and his two henchmen have deliberately not held a gun in their hands, just to wait for this moment to sneak attack Simon.
Simon is out of control, and Chris, who has been ambushed by Simon's side to monitor Simon as KGB, is now tasked with killing Simon and then leading the team to surrender.
In this way, the crisis is over.
The bandit leader ambushed the law, the remnants of the party were arrested, and the SOG special forces played the role of a hero who picked it up, although several guests died, but it was finally a victory.
All that needs to be done is to wait for things to fade down, and in exchange, the gravediggers involved will be quietly released.
This is a secret war that is buried behind the scenes and will never be known to ordinary people.
When the cold blade was pressed against his throat, Chris's hand had just touched the handle of the gun at his waist, and in terms of the speed of his movements, he lost more than one notch to Simon.
Swallowing his saliva with difficulty, Chris began to pretend to be crazy and stupid: "Boss......
You're ......."
"Do you think I've wronged you?"
Simon asked.
Chris still stubbornly said, "I don't know what you mean by that......"
Simon reached out and tossed Chris's gun aside, then reached into his pocket and took out a cell phone from there.
This is a keyboard-style phone, and you can tell at a glance that it is over-encrypted.
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Shoving the phone into Chris's hand, Simon's gaze was as cold and hard as an ice pick: "Open it." ” A layer of sweat broke out on Chris's forehead in the cold, and he had to do it.
Simon took the phone, called up the call log, dialed back a number, and pressed the speakerphone.
"Chris?
Is that you?
Why don't you speak?
” It was Aleksandar Kovic's voice, and neither of the two people present was strange.
Simon hung up the phone and threw it away.
"Anything else?"
"Boss......
I ......"
Hiss – Chris had no chance to tell, and the sharp Rambo No. 5 grappling knife slashed through his neck from right to left, and his neck suddenly opened like a baby's mouth, and bloody arrows shot out.
Chris clutched his wounds, waiting for a pair of frightened eyes to take a few steps back, and finally leaned against the wall and slowly slid to the ground.
Simon dragged several corpses into the adjacent room and closed the door.
He looked at his watch, and the time pointed to eleven o'clock.
He turned and left the room, left the banquet hall in the opposite direction, ran to the other end, and when he reached the east side of the castle, he entered a room.
This room looks like a kitchen, Simon walked to the corner of the room, opened a stainless steel cabinet, took out a set of R5 Draeger closed pure oxygen underwater breathing apparatus from it, and then began to take off his outer clothes, put on a diving breathing apparatus, stuffed his clothes into the cabinet and closed the door.
Then I walked to the other side of the room and pushed open a door, and inside was a small room, like a water room.
Simon bent down, knocked on the iron fence of the sewer on the ground, then turned on a flashlight, and lay down to shine a light.
Sure enough, as the drawings say, the sewers here are spacious enough to accommodate more than two people.
He carefully sat down at the entrance to the sewer, put on a breathing apparatus, and then lifted the iron fence and jumped into the water.
The iron fence slowly closed again, and on the surface, no trace was left here. …… Half an hour later, in a secluded alley in Stockholm, a sewer cover on the ground moved slightly, then again.
The lid was quickly pushed open, and Simon climbed up from below wearing a submersible.
Five meters in front of the sewer exit, a Volkswagen van was parked, and the driver seemed to notice the West Gate, and the car started and began to slowly retreat to Qimen.
Simon took off his diving gear, threw it in the car, then closed the door and sat in the passenger seat.
He turned his head and looked at Lilia in the driver's seat.
The blond-haired Russian beauty stretched out her head in a charming manner and gave Simon a long kiss passionately.
"You smell like you've been fished out of a dung pit."
Lilia said.
Simon smiled and didn't answer Lilia's question head-on, but asked rhetorically, "Are you ready for everything I want?"
” "No problem, it's all in the carriage, you can prepare now, we'll leave right now, and we'll reach our destination in about forty minutes."