Chapter 210: Don’t think so much (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)
Chapter 210 Don’t think so much (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)
"How about it? I installed a camera outside a souvenir shop at the intersection, facing the place where Burrell entered." Nikita and Michael had returned to the safe house, and Curtis was still waiting for Burrell. appears again to see if we can follow him to dig out more information.
"The image is very clear and there is no problem." Birkhoff showed the picture to NIKI. "I have compared the changes in electricity consumption around all the catacombs in the past two months. It seems that the underground in Paris is really busy now. ah."
Michael looked through Birkhoff's analysis records and his face immediately became serious, "Are you sure there are so many people?" Birkhoff analyzed the approximate number of people in each location through electricity consumption. According to his algorithm , there is now at least a team of 500 people in the Paris underground, which is still a relatively conservative estimate.
“Fuck, you’re in big trouble.” Michael cursed, but was slapped by his girlfriend, “You think too much, our boss must be very happy now.”
"Yes, we are here to take advantage of this matter, not to prevent it. Don't be confused about the situation." Birkhoff was the most supportive of Xu Chuan among the three people. The previously canceled action plan made it difficult for him to understand the situation. He complained for a long time.
As for why he supports Xu Chuan’s action plan so much, just look at his three yachts parked in the Aegean Sea.
Nikita was right, and Xu Chuan was very happy because he finally had evidence that could confirm his guess, or he could finally be 100% sure that the preparations in the past two months were not in vain.
"What should I do?" Xu Chuan looked at the others in confusion, "Don't do anything. I just want to make sure. Now I can finally feel relieved."
"By the way, if you want to call the police, just call the police. But, believe me, if you hang up the phone, those rats hiding underground will be notified to move." Xu Chuan looked at Michael, smiled and continued, " With so many people and equipment brought in, do you think the French customs are just shitheads?"
Xu Chuan has already considered this matter. There is really nothing new under the sun. It is very similar to the situation in Yemen. Why did Xu Zhengyang stop what he wanted to say? This shows that this matter is likely to happen with the acquiescence of several big bosses.
So many people entered Paris, but the French intelligence agency didn't respond at all to this incident. It's strange no matter how you look at it. I just don't know who is unlucky this time.
There are many situations where the five gangsters dig holes into each other. With Zakayev’s actions being so big, someone might just follow the trend and put their own plans into it.
Such a ready-made trash can is really useless. Just like me, aren't we planning to make a fortune? There are many smart people in this world, and I just have the opportunity to know the plot.
If Birkhoff's algorithm is correct, then the number of these hundreds of people is actually not that many. You must know that the number of security personnel for the G8 Summit has reached 15,000.
The number of these hundreds of people can't even make a splash if they are left in it, so if they want to cause a big incident, an internal response is necessary, and this person can still decide the key positions of personnel deployment.
In other words, it is not one person at all, but a group of people and an interest group, so calling the police at this time will definitely not have any effect.
Michael is a soldier. Although he was absorbed into the organization by Percy and became an agent, he is still essentially a soldier with patriotic feelings and a sense of honor. This is completely different from Nikita and Birkhoff, so in a certain To a certain extent, Percy didn't completely trust him.
Michael's expression kept changing. Years of experience made him understand that what Xu Chuan said was not wrong at all. Just like the nuclear bomb in Yemen, if you really wanted to investigate, how could you turn a blind eye to so many clues? It was clear that it was behind The result of the game between interest groups, and the only ones who sacrificed in the end were tens of thousands of Marine Corps soldiers.
"Don't think so much, this is what those people are best at." To everyone's surprise, it was Swager who said this. He is the most similar to Michael in Umbrella, and he is the same navy Their service experience in the Marine Corps gave them a lot of common language, the same patriotism and sense of honor.
"As someone said to me, justice does not always prevail in this world. Now I just want to raise my daughter well, and that requires a lot of money, so I think Bell is right, no one will put our words out there In my mind, I might as well seize the opportunity to make some money." In the melting pot of Umbrella, Swager was also affected bit by bit.
Xu Chuan did not take Michael's emotions to heart. Nikita was looking at him, "If you are worried, go and find out the situation in these places, but pay attention to safety." He stood up and prepared to go back to the hotel to sleep. , I have paid for the room for the past few days, so it would be a waste not to go.
His spirit is very relaxed now. The biggest doubt in his heart has finally been clarified. Now he is waiting for everything to happen naturally, and then he only needs to pay attention to the safety of Xu Ziwen and the others. It is simply too relaxed.
Xue Zhili in London has also made a plan, so he doesn’t need to worry about it. He just has to wait for the final count of money. Thinking of such good things, he almost whistled while driving.
It was still early at this time, and it was not even eleven o'clock until now. This was simply unimaginable in normal times. So when he returned to the hotel in the 16th District, Zhang Qi was still sitting in the cafe on the first floor with his secretary. Talking about work.
“Be sure to prepare for the dinner the day after tomorrow, and communicate with the hotel well. There must be no accidents.” Zhang Qi’s face was serious, different from usual.
Xu Chuan thought for a while, but instead of pretending he didn't see him as usual, he pulled up a chair and sat astride him, "I haven't slept yet."
When Zhang Qi saw him, the expression on her face softened instantly, "You're back. Have you eaten yet? Do you want me to have someone prepare it for you?", with a hint of flattery in his concern.
This is also the reason why Xu Chuan has never targeted her. He reaches out and doesn't hit the smiling person. Even if he looks at Xu Ziwen, as long as she doesn't do too much, Xu Chuan rarely gets along with her, let alone that she never gets along with her in front of him. Put on a face.
"After eating, I heard from Xiao Wenzi that there is a banquet the night after tomorrow? Who is invited?" Zhang Qi was really accurate at this time. The day after the banquet was the summit, which made him a little concerned.
Zhang Qi smiled and felt a little surprised. Xu Chuan had never cared about his own business. "Isn't it fashion week in another week? I am planning to entertain some people in the fashion circle in advance to warm up the content of the next issue of the magazine. And the heir to the Durand family only has time for this day."
(End of this chapter)