Paris, Charles de Gaulle Airport, a flight from a florist arrives.
Xiao Jinlang passed a series of visa and other inspections as a tourist, and walked to the airport exit dragging a suitcase. A taxi picked him up and drove toward the city. The female national security officer who was originally accompanying Zhou Qingfeng sat silently in the car.
, silently handed Lao Xiao a mission briefing.
The information in the briefing was lackluster, and the national security intelligence network in France was not as strong as the CIA. The female officer opened a laptop at hand, and the latest news was being played on the online video.
"The suspect, with the assistance of his companions, blew up the underground passage of the Louvre."
"The police were able to identify at least four suspects at the time, and they were chasing the police on the streets of Paris."
"The suspect drove a truck and fled to the A4 highway on the outskirts of the city. A medium-sized transport plane landed from the sky and rescued all the suspects in front of the police pursuit personnel. The police said that this escape method was indeed beyond their expectations."
"The police are currently closely pursuing this matter, and His Excellency the President is extremely angry about this case."
"According to civil air traffic control information, this medium-sized transport plane entered French airspace pretending to be a cargo plane from Ukraine, but after approaching Paris, it kept circling on the outskirts of the city."
"After the incident, the police urgently contacted the air force and tried to make an emergency landing of the transport plane. However, just a few minutes after taking off again, the plane landed again on a highway less than 20 kilometers away. All the suspects on board fled."
"What rescued the suspect was an An-12 transport plane produced by the former Soviet Union. The police said that the plane was very old and it was hard to imagine that it could take off again. The police and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs are investigating the origin of the plane. It is very old.
Probably from Ukraine, or some country in Eastern Europe."
"At present, all clues about the terrorist attack at the Louvre have been cut off, and all suspects have disappeared. The police said that they do not yet know the specific identities of these people. They are currently seeking help from Interpol and are offering high rewards to the public for clues.
"
After finishing reading the news clip, Lao Xiao sighed feebly. He leaned on his seat and closed his eyes for a long time without saying a word. The female officer sitting next to him weakly and delicately shouted, "Dad..."
,I’m sorry, I messed up this time.”
"I am your leader now, your superior." Lao Xiao said with a straight face.
The female officer's aura was even weaker, her head lowered to her chest, "Deputy Director Xiao, I admit that I did not fulfill my duty this time and allowed the enemy to take advantage of the loophole. I..."
Lao Xiao was even more upset now. He waved his hand and said, "Tell me, where is that fake?"
"Ran."
"Run away..., didn't I tell you to keep an eye on me?"
"The guy named Liu Zonghan helped him escape. Both of them escaped. I didn't keep an eye on him for a while."
"Where is the little princess of the Likus family?"
"Slit your wrists and commit suicide."
"What?!"
Lao Xiao's head immediately became two big ones. No matter what role the Likus family played in this matter, if Ajielin, a direct descendant of the Likus family, died, many things would be unclear.
"But she's not dead. We found her in time and sent her to the hospital." When the female officer saw that her father was about to run away, she hurriedly said the next sentence.
Lao Xiao was so angry that he glared at his daughter, "Where is Ai Jielin now?"
"I was picked up by people from the Likus family, and they don't seem to want to publicize it," the female officer said.
"Have you reconnected with Lin Sen?"
"He took the initiative to contact us, saying that he could not come back for the time being, and asked us to take care of his slave girl named Safiya. The slave girl accidentally took the 'dog meat' to the Louvre Museum, which saved a lot of time.
Also, before Ai Jielin cut her wrists and committed suicide, she left a video saying that she wanted to forward it to Lin Sen, and I have already forwarded it through the Internet."
Everything that needs to be explained has been explained, but Lao Xiao is not relaxed at all. At the same time, a group of uninvited guests came to a vacant villa outside Paris. Zhou Qingfeng and others took a transport plane to avoid the police and broke in.
here.
In the bedroom, Zhou Qingfeng was watching a video sent by a female officer through the virtual screen of his armband computer. The video showed Ai Jielin, who was forcing a smile on her face. This French girl has a smart and capable appearance, but also a passionate and romantic heart.
"Hi, Lin. I watched the TV report and I'm glad you escaped. I know I'm being hypocritical when I say that because I was the one who caused everything you went through.
I don't dare to ask for your forgiveness, but I can't provide you with any clues, and I don't dare to face you again. All I can do is escape from all this, and stay away from it.
I know that no matter what I say, I can't gain your trust. I just hope..., can you not forget me? Even if you hate me, it's okay."
The video was very short, less than a minute, and the few sentences were full of sadness and despair. After Zhou Qingfeng closed the video, he remained silent. He sat on the sofa in the living room of the villa and held his head, like a sculpture.
Most of the people who participated in this operation were sitting in the living room. Everyone did not speak and just looked at Zhou Qingfeng. Only Ruiwen's father couldn't hold it in for a few minutes and asked in a low voice to his daughter beside him: "Vic
What kind of high-tech thing is that on the multi-arm? How much does it cost? I want one."
Catalina smiled bitterly, "That's Victor's armband computer. I can give you one with normal performance. But there's only one with large capacity and high intelligence like his. Even I don't have the same
payment."
It sounded great, and Raven's father was even more envious, but he also asked again with confusion: "Isn't this a prop in your movie? Is the current technology developed to this extent?"
Catalina could only smile bitterly and could not answer.
Zhou Qingfeng was wearing short-sleeved shorts. After cleaning the wounds on his body, there were still large bloody scabs and scars, which was very scary. A Ukrainian girl with a ponytail was squatting next to him, using alcohol gauze and other supplies to reshape him.
bandage.
The young Ukrainian girl looked at Zhou Qingfeng curiously and asked Minsk on the other sofa with her eyes. Minsk shrugged, stretched out his finger and shushed silently, signaling to stop talking.
The living room was quiet for a while, then a car drove up the gravel road to the villa. Miss Fox jumped out of the car happily and shouted: "A few people will come out to help move things. I bought your food and drink."
The butcher took Minsk to work as a coolie, and Miss Fox walked into the living room. She saw Zhou Qingfeng, whose face was still wrapped in cloth, and asked: "How is Victor's condition?"
"His injuries are still very serious, especially the burns on his facial skin. He may never recover for the rest of his life." The Ukrainian girl who was nursing Zhou Qingfeng said.
But Zhou Qingfeng denied it in a hoarse voice: "I can speak, but my ears are still not working well. My eyes and ankles have recovered, and my physical strength is somewhat lacking, but I can already fight. As for my skin, it
It's itching all over my body and it will take about a week to recover."
Miss Fox nodded and added: "You said that the woman who harmed you called herself 'Poisonous Spider', so I paid someone to check it out.
This person is most likely a senior employee of the CIA, and her public identity is Police Officer Costa of the French National Terrorism Center. This woman personally directed your arrest, but less than two hours after we took the flight to escape, this woman
Just disappeared."
Zhou Qingfeng slowly raised his head, and only a pair of cold eyes emerged from his head wrapped in cloth, "Missing? That's right. It's time to reverse this chase game."