Chapter 820: System testing (please collect, recommend and vote for monthly tickets)
Blier, who had dealt with Umbrella before, launched an attack on the hotel where Xu Chuan was staying when he was in Paris. At that time, his target was the Durand family.
It's just that Xu Chuan happened to sabotage their operation at the right time. Not only that, Blier was seriously injured.
After recovering from his injury, Boulier returned to his old business and once again built a team. This old boy still has a good reputation in this industry.
“Damn it, wouldn’t it have been fine if I had told him to be more careful and let our people follow him?”, the tattooed South American mercenary cursed at Nigel.
Blier was also helpless. This matter was beyond his control, and his employer was obviously on guard against them.
But his remaining payment, several million, was just gone. Burrell was really unwilling to do so. He invested all the personnel and equipment, and if he could not receive the remaining payment, the order would probably be a heavy loss.
Blier thought about finding his employer back, but after discovering that both the Da'an Military Intelligence Agency and Da Mao were looking for this person, he immediately gave up the idea.
Riyusk is really troubled here. First, a president died, and then the intelligence agencies of various countries almost regarded this place as their own backyard. Blair was also worried that his actions were too big and he might be targeted by these people.
with with me it would be a sure death if he participated in the previous operation in Paris before being dug out?
But Blier knew that these people had reached their limit now. If they didn't make a decision, they would kill themselves, just like the Mexican who looked extremely irritable in front of him.
Let this group of soldiers endure it for almost a week, which can be regarded as giving him face.
“Is David back?”, Blier asked. David was responsible for going out to find out the news.
“Not yet, but it should be soon.”, another person replied.
Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the door, two long and two short in accordance with the code they agreed on.
Someone walked over and opened the door, and a polite-looking white man walked in.
“Are you looking for a woman again, you pretty boy?” Several fierce-looking mercenaries gathered around. This Bichi-raised man actually ate alone. Have you ever considered their feelings?
"Hey, I also want to inquire about news. You must know that this kind of place is the easiest place to inquire about information." This man named David did not pay attention to the threats of these people at all.
Blier pulled these people away, "Then tell me what's going on outside?"
“Our first lady had a successful art show, so our employer seems to have been kicked out,” David said after sitting down in front of Blier.
“We all know this, it has been broadcast on the TV news.” Several other people said dissatisfiedly.
David shook his finger gently, "No, no, no, the first lady found another partner of Nigel, an Asian, so our employer is useless now."
“Oh, hell.” Several people wailed.
They all knew that Nigel was in the money laundering business, and now the situation was clearly abandoned.
"Could it be the Asian who did it? Whoever benefits the most is the most suspicious." Boulier thought for a moment.
“How do I know this? Should I ask him?” David shrugged. He was an inquirer.
Blier glared, "What a good idea."
If you do nothing, you will really lose. Now that you find Nigel’s partner, it is very likely that some news will come out.
It would be better if he really did it. If Nigel is not dead, he will find a way to fish him out. If he is dead, let this guy compensate for his losses.
What a great idea!
“David, you are finally smart for once.” Burrell praised.
David looked confused.
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Wang Haihe didn’t know yet that he had been targeted for no apparent reason, otherwise he would have been scolded.
After that, Burrell asked people to monitor Wang Haihe's whereabouts, and all of this was seen by Umbrella.
“This guy Burrell is not dead.” When Xu Chuan saw Burrell’s photo, he slapped his forehead in confusion.
He thought that this guy was seriously injured and died that time in Paris, but he didn't expect that he was still alive. "It's really a fate."
"Why are they staring at Wang Haihe?" Umbrella's people were almost exposed because of these troublemakers.
The people in Xuchuan are also staring at Wang Haihe, because he knows that this man now has tons of cash in his hands. Hey, when did tons become the unit of measurement for money.
Master Xu doesn’t love money, he just can’t stand the ill-gotten gains falling into the hands of criminals. Well, that’s what he thinks.
"Isn't this guy also eyeing the cash in Wang Haihe's hand?" No matter how smart Xu Chuan was, he couldn't guess that it was because Nigel didn't pay the balance.
"Hell, if you include Michael's matter, this is a life-or-death situation." Xu Chuan tapped his tactical terminal.
He has been staying in the hotel for the past two days. Now all kinds of forces have appeared outside Riyuesk. He doesn't want to be the object of anyone's attention at all.
Fortunately, UC Technology is here to inspect everything in the name of investment, so it is justifiable for Xu Chuan to stay here.
However, Xu Chuan thinks that this old boy Boulier can still be used.
Wang Haihe was completely unaware that he had been targeted by the two groups. While he was preparing to transport the cash out of Baidanwo, he was also trying to open up the smuggling channel that had reached Damao.
Of course Nigel has his own channels, but Wang Haihe doesn't intend to use them, at least not this time. Who knows what these people are thinking after Nigel disappears, he doesn't dare to risk such a large amount of money.
Only after finding out the details of these people and the path, and replacing the key positions with his own people, can he use this channel with confidence.
But because of this, his workload has almost doubled. “Wouldn’t it be so troublesome in Asia?” Wang Haihe looked at the cash piled in the container with pain and joy.
His connections are all in Asia, and these things need to be re-established here. However, as long as it succeeds, a money laundering group spanning the Eurasian continent will be born. Wang Haihe also had this intention when he chose to cooperate with Nigel.
If a person has no dreams, there is no difference between him and a salted fish. This sentence was neither said by Wang Haihe nor Master Xing. It was said by Master Xu. "This Wang Sang is probably the type of person who doesn't want to be a salted fish." Xu Chuan looked at Wang Haihe's route of action these days. Good guy, he has traveled all over Eastern Europe. According to this efficiency, he probably spends most of his time eating and sleeping. Solved on the plane.
"Can you learn from other people's work attitudes? I don't ask you 007, 996." Looking at Umbrella's crooked melons, Xu Chuan decided to let them know what a blessing is, and then he Gained more than a dozen middle fingers.
“A guy who only comes to the head office once a year has no right to say this.” Birkhoff complained about Xu Chuan during the video conference.
Well, these smart people didn’t fall for it.
"Okay, let's get back to the topic." Smith couldn't stand these **** anymore and quickly stopped them from talking about these useless topics.
After several days of tracking Burrell and Wang Haihe, Umbrella could roughly determine where the two groups were hiding.
The number of people under Wang Haihe's command is not as small as it seems. After all, this guy is a side fisherman and does whatever he wants to make money. How could he not have anyone under his command?
"His driver's name is Cheetah..." Smith looked at the word uncertainly. "He once joined the lawless community, but was expelled for serious violations of military discipline. Now he has helped Mr. Wang organize a group of desperadoes. I I feel like mercenaries are more appropriate."
Xu Chuan looked at the video conference screen and felt that the signal still seemed to be delayed a little, but it was already within an acceptable range. You must know that this is not a signal transmitted through the local network, but data transmitted through several satellites.
At the same time, the headquarters in Morocco and the tactical terminals of frontline personnel are connected. The data has been jumped through several satellites. Xu Chuan is very satisfied with the transmission speed now.
After all, you don’t need high-definition picture quality during combat, it doesn’t matter even if it’s black and white.
After listening to Smith's introduction, Xu Chuan thought about it seriously, "Mr. Wang's funds must not have been fully transported, and he probably will not transport subsequent cash to Riyuesk. After all, this place is not his." Territory.”
The picture on Smith's side was delayed for about a second, and he nodded, "Yes, I think so too, so we don't have to wait any longer."
Xu Chuan tapped the table with his fingers, "Then let's find a day to start working."
Bulier has been following Wang Haihe for two days. Although Xu Chuan was not sure whether Bulier could find Wang Haihe's money, he decided not to wait any longer.
Getting rid of both sides in one go, and testing the system by the way. Xu Chuan’s requirements are not high. As long as the data can be transmitted back to the head office stably, and no signal is lost, it will be considered a success.
In this way, I will be able to direct the actions of each team even from Morocco.
It is unlikely that these people will always get together to go on missions. As Umbrella expands, more tactical teams can be established, and these people can become the commanders of a team.
In fact, the main reason is that Xu Chuan doesn't know what Umbrella's armed forces will be built into. He can only try various possibilities.
After that, they made a detailed action plan, and then he once again felt the meaning of the sentence that the plan could not keep up with the changes.
"Bullier made an appointment with Wang Haihe for an interview?" Xu Chuan was quite depressed when he received the news. This meant that the previous plan was completely cancelled.
He originally planned to let Burrell discover the body of the dead Nigel, and then pretend to be Bulier to steal Wang Haihe's money.
During this period, MI6 and Gogol will also be involved and let them have a big melee.
Now if Boulier and Wang Haihe meet, these two foxes may be able to join forces directly.
This time it’s okay, the plan is ahead of schedule, let’s work together.
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After several days of investigating Wang Haihe, Boulier no longer wanted to worry about his employer's life and death. As long as the other party could compensate for his losses, he didn't mind changing to another employer.
So he immediately found a way to contact the other party. This matter needed to arouse the other party's interest. Fortunately, he still had some information about Nigel, and the other party should be interested.
I have done a lot of shameful work for Nigel, and I have eliminated some of Nigel's competitors myself.
Plus, sometimes Nigel will take them to some places to meet some people, this information is definitely valuable.
After Boulier spoke to the other party on the phone, Mr. Wang became very interested, and the two parties agreed on a place to meet.
Both sides were wary of each other, so they chose a hotel in the city center, which is located in a prosperous area, and because too many things have happened in Riyusk recently, the police patrols are unprecedentedly intensive, and sometimes they are part of the military's anti-terrorist operations. The troops will also set up sentries in some sensitive areas.
Wang Haihe, who has been making a lot of money recently, directly booked the entire hotel restaurant. He and his driver Abao ate in the restaurant while waiting for Boulier's arrival. Several thugs were guarding the gate and around it.
“I have been to this hotel restaurant a long time ago, and I was kicked out because my dress did not meet the requirements.” Wang Haihe sat in his seat and looked at the gloomy weather outside the window, which was equivalent to talking about embarrassing things from many years ago in a self-deprecating way.
Abao, who was by his side, had cold eyes, "Mr. Wang, do you want me to order someone to destroy this place?"
"Haha, no need, no need." Wang Haihe laughed and picked up the cup, "So, at that time, I vowed to make a lot of money and get ahead, and see who would dare to look down on me."
Although Abao couldn't say the word "the master humiliates his ministers to death," he had already decided that before they left Riyuesk, they would blow up this hotel.
Not long after, Boulier arrived. He also brought a few people with him. Compared with the people around Wang Haihe, these people had murderous looks on their faces, and they were not easy to mess with at first glance.
Wang Haihe stood up and watched Boulier, who had been inspected all over, come in, and greeted him warmly.
The same is true for Brill. Regardless of whether these two people are hypocritical, at least their acting skills are very good. Those who don't know think they are old friends who haven't seen each other for many years.
Just when the two sides met to test each other, on the rooftop of a building across the street from the hotel, several Umbrella mercenaries, led by Swag, had already set up two sniper positions.
On another adjacent building, several drone operators have already flown drones with modified grenades into the air.
“Testing begins.”, an order came from the intercom, and the drone operator expressionlessly operated the control terminal that had been practiced hundreds of times, and crashed the drone into the glass of the hotel restaurant floor.
There was a bang, maybe because the drone operator was a little nervous for his first actual combat. The first drone hit the outer wall of the hotel, and the grenade equipped with an explosive fuse detonated directly.
“Unit No. 1 lost contact, damage effect assessment, no hit,...” several people’s voices rang on the intercom, and then the second drone hit it again.
This time, it successfully hit the floor-to-ceiling window. For a moment, glass shards were flying in the sky and hitting the street.