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Chapter 10 International Snakeheads

Three months ago, Zhao Wuyou said, "Paris is not peaceful." As the former ace of CIA, Brian naturally would not be inactive.

However, after passing through the information from his former comrades-in-arms, he did not find anything unusual in Paris. It was just that the number of headless murders occasionally appeared has increased a few more.

This made Brian, who had returned to a peaceful life, slackened until... his daughter told him about his idea of ​​going to Paris alone, which made him realize the extreme badness.

This intuition has saved his life in countless dangerous moments, and this time he firmly opposed it.

Even though the daughter and ex-wife were confused, the two sides began a cold war, the tough guy had no intention of letting go.

Brian deeply realized something was wrong. Why did his daughter, who had been in a stable life, suddenly had the idea of ​​going to the ocean to the land of Europe, and it was even Paris, a part that he had paid special attention to recently.

Whether it is because of his studies or interest, his daughter Qin should not have gone to Paris.

Realizing that there was an inexplicable black hand behind him stirring him, this half-old ace agent finally began to take it seriously!

All kinds of old relationships were used passively, and even several retired bosses in CIA were asked by him to come to him, and finally he saw a trace of the veins.

His years of career as a agent made him see unnatural on the faces of several acquaintances in high positions. It was obvious that they had concealed it, which was enough!

Thinking of Zhao Wuyou's unnecessary words, Brian, who knew who was the target behind the scenes, made a decision that surprised many people...

...

The Paris Air International Building, full of technology and design, is filled with bright glass reflecting the colors of the sky.

Even if the weather in Paris is a bit drizzling today, it cannot stop the excitement of many tourists who have first come to this very exotic country.

A smiling and sunny man stood on the side of the exit street, looking at the passengers walking out of the terminal, as if looking for something.

Soon, an Asian man with a young smile, a figure that looks like a museum sculpture, and a handsome face was seen by him.

Single, from abroad, looks handsome.

Every element is enough for him to go and test it.

The affinity on his face increased a little, and the man who called himself PIT quickly talked to the Asian man who was a little dry in English.

After helping him find a taxi to the travel hotel, Pate quickly made a call.

"Yes, single! I don't have an acquaintance here, so I got a tourist visa..."

"You also looked at the photos, and your figure and facial features are of top quality!"

"Yes, I sent the address and sent more people. It seems that I have exercised regularly..."

After a few short conversations, Pitch put the Asian man before. Recently, there was a huge shortage of "sources" and several upstream people were killed inexplicably, which made people panic. The boss had to hold an auction in advance, but the finale was not yet.

Now it seems that the Asian man has some hope, but he still needs other "goods" to enrich the product library...

‘This can only be pressed on us little ones...’

Being able to stay in this industry for two years and yet not being eliminated, Pate is not just relying on his appearance to deceive people. His keen eyes and flexible mind are the ways to survive in this poppy-like city.

Just as Pitch contacted the Snake Head Group controlled by him, the Asian man who got into the taxi was completely immersed in his face.

Looking at the middle-aged taxi driver wearing a top hat, he spoke softly.

"How about it, did I find the guy behind the chip I posted?"

Putting the hat on the seat aside, the driver showed a middle-aged man with a little bit of dead pale but his eyes were so shiny.

"You have found it, your acting skills are really good!"

You should know that having excellent acting skills is like a killer to be more powerful. John Walker's biggest shortcoming in the past is that even though he had been willing to study on Broadway, he could not change much.

Now that Zhao Wuyou has learned this ability, he is naturally very pleased.

The screen in the middle of the taxi shows a position where red dots are constantly flashing, around the entire vast Paris city.

The two understood that this was definitely not the biggest black hand of the International Snake Head Group, but it must be an extremely important place for the leader to settle down.

Since they came here, they have begun to search for news about the group. Although they are just doing a human trafficker business, they have the largest smuggling channels and snake channels in Europe.

Many intelligence and personnel mobilizations will inevitably be unable to hide the head of this group. He will definitely know about the forces behind it and the black hands who want to pull John Wakke back to the vortex.

And it is only a joint effort to remove this group.

As long as the people in this world do not die, this dark force will not be completely eliminated. However, some of the actions of this group have made old killers like John Walker angry.

Otherwise, a killer would not have any grievances or revenge, and would not have received any reward, so he would not have to help Zhao Wuyou take action.

You should know that being able to become a legend in the killer world, his heart must be colder than anyone in the world!

Without any extra words, the two of them fell into silence after looking at each other slightly, and they were adjusting their breathing to prepare for the next battle.

John would not take action himself, and Zhao Wuyou was the one who took action mainly, so he was a little excited at this time.

Unlike the previous assassination, what he had to do this time was to completely remove the stronghold of an International Snake Head Organization!

...

The sun had just broken through the clouds and the sun turned to the middle.

Paris is at its most fringe, a messy area comparable to the slums in South America.

Countless containers and semi-waste buildings stand here.

This is the largest place to eat "fast food" outside Paris. If countless people at the bottom want to vent their desires, they will come here and pay some money in exchange for a body fluid exchange.

"It's really dirty and foul-stench!"

Stepping on this land, Zhao Wuyou looked at the strong man guarding next to the container house, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Now that I haven't been in the night, I naturally have no customers.

In the empty vision, Zhao Wuyou's location is particularly eye-catching.

The hands inserted in the pocket, the guns hidden behind them, and a T-shirt and leather jacket, seemed to be a tourist who walked here casually.

However, this place is obviously not a good place to visit. Just when the strong man was walking towards Zhao Wuyou and wanted to ask.

A sudden gunshot came out of the air.

'puff!'

The blood flowed wildly, and with the unbelievable eyes dissipated, the strong man fell to his knees in front of Zhao Wuyou.

The bullet holes on the enemy's forehead were bleeding, but Zhao Wuyou had no intention of ending it. He turned the muzzle of the pistol that he pulled out at some point in his hand and fired another shot at the strong man's back and neck.

The nerves are enough to make the strong man feel a more terrifying experience before his brain dies.

After using this method that makes people die hard, Zhao Wuyou's face was dull and terrible, and he had already entered the container in just a few steps!
Chapter completed!
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