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562 , the pursuit of life and death

The level of everyone in this year's drama was about the same, but the team led by Chen Da suddenly stood out as a dark horse, and it must be said that Ren He had a large part of the credit.

Therefore, the Best Actor award is well-deserved for him, and this award is not useless. Some actors have even entered the international scene through such drama competitions. Even if the Amsterdam Film Festival invites Ren He to walk on the red carpet next year

, Chen Da would not be surprised. This is the respect that Ren He has earned with his own strength.

However, at this moment, Ren He had disappeared. No one knew where he went with his cello on his back, not even Chen Da knew.

"Is Ren He here?" the award-giving guest asked unexpectedly. Normally, everyone had just finished the competition, so they should all be present.

It is unreasonable to say that we should give up the award. This award is so important and can be said to be one of the most important competitions in every competition.

One is for Best Drama, one is for Best Screenplay, and one is for Best Actor. As long as you get one of these three, it will be considered as a blessing. How could anyone give up?

However, some people really gave up. Chen Da immediately contacted the organizing committee to find a reason for Ren He to take the lead.

The organizing committee did not give up on awarding Ren He just because he was not present. In the end, Chen Da took it away, but this stopped some big names in the audience from poaching people.

In fact, Chen Da knew very well that although he didn't know that the big boss didn't come to receive the award, he didn't actually need it...

The other party has long since passed the level of fighting for ranking and honor.

In fact, Ren He really wants to receive the award. After all, this is his achievement in experiencing the drama life. His preference for art is not much less than extreme sports. Winning such a best actor award is like winning the first prize in the field of extreme sports.

It’s as cool as being the first person.

But he can no longer receive the award. With a formidable enemy facing him, what Ren He needs to do most now is to choose a battlefield.

He never thought that he could get rid of all ten of the opponent's people here, and blindly avoiding them might force the opponent to take risks, so the decisive battle will be tonight.

After tonight, we will have to play with the power of capital, but today’s business ends today.

The entire map of Amsterdam is in Ren He's mind, and he has already thought about the designated battlefield.

Originally, ia was in the dark, he was in the light, ia was attacking, and he was defending, but the moment he walked out of the front door and out of ia's sight, the offense and defense had shifted.

There are very few high-rise buildings in Amsterdam.

Most of them are medieval European buildings that maintain the same style. A few modern buildings will be very conspicuous here. At a glance on weekdays, the whole of Amsterdam is full of artistic atmosphere. You can also see ancient windmill buildings on the roadside, just like

A work of art.

If you don't occupy the commanding heights, the sniper rifle in your hand will be meaningless. Without the commanding heights, there will be a lack of suppression capabilities and a lack of space to avoid danger.

In this battle, Ren He has already eliminated 4 groups of members, but the opponent still has double-digit combatants. If a pistol is used at this time, the person who will die will definitely be Ren He himself. He is a human, not a god.

So the commanding heights are the most important theme tonight.

At 10 o'clock at night in Amsterdam, on the streets, a young man carrying a cello suddenly ran past. His energy seemed to be that of his youth. Passers-by would only smile when they saw this, remembering the days when they were so young.

Most people don't realize until their years pass that the most precious thing in life is the courage they had when they were young to see the world, and the passion that can never be defeated.

What makes a human being is his spirit.

If you are ignorant and mediocre, how can you say that you are a higher animal?

The direction Ren He was running towards was the financial center of Amsterdam, where he had the commanding heights he needed.

At this time, Mark Payne was closely behind him, and the distance was only about 500 meters, while the others were driving back here.

The member of the ia combat team responsible for intelligence information is urgently retrieving all surrounding surveillance videos. His screen is like a control room, which is densely packed with surveillance footage of Dutch traffic roads.

"The target is moving quickly eastward, and the captain is about 5 meters away from him," the intelligence officer said in the headset.

Mark Payne adjusted his pace and started to move up. The distance was 500 meters. If he worked hard, he might still be able to catch up. After all, the opponent was carrying a sniper rifle.

He couldn't get into the car too. If Ren He unexpectedly turned into the alley again and the car couldn't enter, he might lose his target completely.

"The target person should go to the financial center to seize the commanding heights, pay close attention to all surveillance in that direction, and always tell me the distance between me and the target," Mark Payne said breathlessly. He just wanted to catch up with Ren He and not let him go.

Ren He distanced the two sides.

In this way, what if Ren He could run to the financial center? Without distance, the commanding heights would be meaningless.

"Your distance..." The intelligence officer glanced at the distance on the map, hesitated and said, "Your distance has become farther!"

What? Mark Payne was stunned for a moment. He was walking lightly, and the opponent was carrying a sniper, but he was still distanced? How is it possible?

"The other party's speed is extremely fast. Even if it encounters obstacles, it will not slow down at all. The distance is getting farther and farther!" the intelligence officer analyzed.

Mark Payne suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness. Under normal circumstances, it is normal for opponents to have something they are good at, but they must also have weaknesses. But why does this boy seem to be a decathlete?!

"Don't let him out of sight," Mark Payne said before slowing down slightly. Since he can't catch up, don't waste your energy. The subsequent battle will be even more intense than now.

"The other party is crossing the canal bridge now. There is no surveillance there. I will continue to report after the other party crosses the canal bridge," the intelligence officer said and began to retrieve the surveillance on the other side of the canal bridge.

The Canal Bridge is a suspension bridge with a total length of 1.4 kilometers, spanning both sides of the canal. It is usually a very beautiful canal landscape.

When Mark Payne was about to reach the bridge entrance, he met up with his teammates who were driving from behind, and then they took the car together and continued to catch up.

"Has the other party crossed the bridge?" Mark Payne asked in a serious voice. The intelligence officer next to him frowned: "Not yet, but something is wrong. According to the average speed of the other party before, he should have just passed the next surveillance at this time!

But not yet, could it be that the other party has already been physically burdened, so it has slowed down?"


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