Chapter 199: Bald head (please collect, recommend and vote, please vote monthly)
Chapter 199 Bald Head (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)
“Mr. Xu.” Zhang Zhiwei thought about it and felt that no matter how he called it, it would be awkward.
"What's wrong?" Xu Chuan felt a little strange. This person seemed to have serious resistance to him. Logically speaking, he had never had contact with the embassy here. "Did Xu Zhengyang tell them what he had done a few days ago?" Already? This big mouth. ’
"Nothing, does Mr. Xu come to Paris for any work?" Zhang Zhiwei felt that since he had met him, he should at least inquire about the purpose of this person's coming here. Isn't it really because he was traveling with his sister?
Xu Chuan looked at him and said, "Some business matters, investment. I didn't expect to meet them. I haven't seen them for a long time. I want to play with them for a while." Unsure of what the other party meant, he could only answer more official.
Zhang Zhiwei looked at Xu Chuan seriously. It was difficult to judge whether what he said was true. But anyway, with this contact, he could at least report it to the superiors and see if he could restrain this person's actions. Otherwise, there would be real dangers. No matter what the trouble is, it’s you who is in trouble.
After that, the conversation between the two people turned to some common topics, chatting about some anecdotes about Paris. Zhang Zhiwei stayed here for a long time, and coupled with the nature of his work, he knew some strange things that ordinary people didn't know. Know.
It was still early, and they had to have dinner first when they went in. The first show was supposed to start at nine o'clock, and the whole show lasted two hours, so the two of them still had to wait outside.
The two of them had a simple dinner in a street cafe, and then ordered two cups of coffee while chatting. Zhang Zhiwei discovered that this young man was not someone who only looked for trouble as he imagined. It can be seen that he is very knowledgeable and can actually say a few words on any topic.
Just before nine o'clock, Zhang Zhiwei suddenly answered a phone call. It looked like he was calling from the embassy. It seemed that there was a 996 number for all jobs. It was really miserable.
“If you have something to do, just go and do your work. I will drive your friend and his family back, don’t worry.” The security in this area is not very good at night. The performance ends too late, which is what Zhang Zhiwei is worried about.
With Xu Chuan’s guarantee, Zhang Zhiwei certainly had no problem. He also knew that there were security personnel on the car parked not far away. At least the safety of his friend’s family could definitely be guaranteed.
At ten o'clock in the evening, on the Ring Road, James Reese, a rookie agent who had become a regular employee, was driving a car with a constipated look on his face. Sitting in the passenger seat was a bald man who had just been picked up from the airport. This guy didn't look like a good guy at first glance. The guy is taking out the parts of a pistol from a drink can and skillfully putting them together.
This is a SIGP226X-FIVELW pistol, which is a pistol specially improved on the basis of P226 for competition.
James Reese shook his head in shock. It turned out that this was why he had to bring these prohibited drinks into the customs at the airport. "You know, I can find any weapons for you. There is no need to do this."
"Of course, but not this one.", Charlie Wax held the assembled pistol and showed a smile, "Because, we want to be together forever.", this sentence was sung, "Only death can Separate us."
Looking at this colleague with earrings and a necklace around his neck that weighed several kilograms, James Reese was full of uncertainty about the career he longed for. If this guy was an undercover gangster, he wouldn't need to put on makeup. He could be an agent. Would that be possible?
Per Charlie Wax's request, the Cadillac SUV parked in front of a Chinese restaurant called Lelotus Desneiges at the Snow Lotus Hotel on Belleville Street.
At this time, due to the combination of the world's excellent matching mechanism and the aura of bad luck that might happen to someone wherever they go, Xu Chuan was leading a group of people to have a late-night snack in this hotel. Of course, the location was not found by him, but by the little girl Gao Wen. The girl found it in her little notebook. She had done a lot of homework and found it really accurately.
This is one of the industries of the Dragon Head Gang. It is not only a restaurant with good reviews, but also their drug distribution center. In the room upstairs, high-purity white powder is mixed with other mixtures and packaged into small bottles. portion, but the diners downstairs knew nothing about it.
The first time Xu Chuan came in, he realized there was something wrong here. The familiar smell in the room and on the waiter's body could not be concealed no matter how much he did. Xu Chuan twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at the people around him, and decided to treat it as... Didn't you see it?
"Brother..." Dong Qin immediately noticed something different in Xu Chuan's expression, but he didn't find anything unusual about this restaurant. These people were just like ordinary waiters, nothing unusual.
“It’s okay, you’re hungry, eat more.” Xu Chuan smiled. These scum will always exist. Write them down first and come over to visit them when you have time.
"Xiaochuan, since you don't charge for the ticket for the performance, I'll treat you to this meal. Don't be polite to me." Gao Mingjiang was very happy today. At this time, his face was glowing after drinking some wine.
Xu Chuan smiled and said, "Okay, no problem, I won't compete with you." This family didn't take the money seriously either.
Xu Chuan picked up his drink. He and Zhou Jinhai were the only two people at this table who couldn't drink. The tickets for Moulin Rouge included drinks. There were six of them and three girls. They didn't finish the two bottles of champagne. Now get it here and continue. Drinking.
“Xiaochuan, why don’t you drink?” This is not a question. Gao Mingjiang obviously feels regretful. How can he, a Northeastern man, not drink at the dinner table.
Xu Chuan smiled and said, "What other people can't drink is to pour it in one cup. I pour it in one gulp, so don't touch it.", laughing, and the next second he saw two people walking in from the door, Xu Chuan was stunned. , and then almost choked to death on his own drink.
"Ahem..." Xu Chuan turned his head and kept coughing. Dong Qin, who was sitting on the side, didn't know why and patted his back to help him breathe.
TNND, Xu Chuan, who had recovered his breath, cursed in his heart. He couldn't live without a meal. He was very familiar with that bald look. It was in Umbrella's database. He was a CIA agent, and he was the kind of person who specializes in solving problems. A professional in big trouble. As for why Xu Chuan paid attention to this person's information, it was because he looked like a star in his previous life, which meant that this person also corresponded to a certain plot.
Coupled with the nature of this person's work, it's really a matter of bombing wherever he goes. If Xu Chuan was alone, it would be easy to say no matter what. He might stay and watch the live broadcast, but now he is following a group of civilians.
“Are you okay?” Seeing Xu Chuan choking so hard that his nose was about to come out, Xu Ziwen handed over the tissue.
Xu Chuan wiped his mouth and said, "It's okay. Accidents always happen. I finally found out that someone actually choked to death after drinking water."
"How about it? We've almost eaten. How about we evacuate first?" He said and winked at Zhou Jinhai, who immediately got up and drove. Of course, he didn't understand the look, but understood Xu Chuan. The Morse code tapped on the table simply means retreat.
(End of this chapter)