Chapter 243: Friend or Foe?
"The bad news is that the doctor asked me to inform you to rush to France immediately, land at the military airport in Frankfurt, and then the French GIGN special forces will cooperate with you to rescue the hostages and bring Long Yun back to the company headquarters."
"Just rescuing hostages, right?" Falcon breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and patted his Barrett sniper, and said lightly, "We are still more than enough to deal with the guards and divine servants. ”
Lena suddenly started munching on potato chips again, and the crunching sound came from the walkie-talkie.
Falcon thinks it's a little bad, and whenever she is nervous, she chews potato chips.
"I'm afraid you're going to deal with more than just the guards and divine servants this time, we got a piece of information, and the Tianyan system analyzed it and thought that there was an 80% chance that there would be a demon killer."
Sure enough, nothing happened, and the faces of the three people in the car changed.
"Demon killers? Potato chip girl, it's unlikely, that race has disappeared for tens of thousands of years! I don't know if there is extinction, are you sure that the Sky Eye system is right? ”
Lena said: "To be precise, it's not the Tianyan system analysis, it's Troy. Troy can't go wrong, you know that better than I do. ”
Falcon's heart moved, he knew very well that Troy was powerful, if it was just the Sky Eye system, Falcon would still have a chance to break through its protective procedures, but after changing to Troy, Falcon had no chance of winning at all.
If there's a system in the world that falcons can't crack, then Troy is the only one.
"Reliable sources?"
"Infallible, we have funded a number of scientific research projects all over the world, and four days ago, one of the seismic activity research teams detected an energy fluctuation near the monuments of the Black Fortress near the Baltic Sea, initially caused by a small crustal movement, and then the data was transmitted back to the company's headquarters, and after analysis, it was believed that someone had opened an alchemical passage to the dark dungeon."
"The demons have been suppressed by us Moria and Atlanteans in the dark world underground." Lena's tone was very serious: "In this human world, the only one who can open this kind of passage is the Restoration Society, except for the Elders. ”
"That alone doesn't prove that the Atlanteans and the demon sailors are colluding, right?"
Hayabusa is extremely reluctant to deal with those demon guys, after all, this is a terrifying race, not only they have the power of the demon god that represents the darkness, but also because these races appear as a bloody image in the records of historical materials, they are keen to sacrifice their demon god - Satan, and have a fanatical pursuit of cruel and bloody rituals, and the way to obtain power is often accompanied by death, in their words, it is to exchange life with the devil, which is no different from some extreme cults.
"Of course, we have other information, and after comprehensive analysis, the European assassin organization 'Blood Skull' has suddenly become very active recently, and we have some information that proves that many members of the 'Blood Skull' have entered France through various channels." Lena said, "I'm sure you're not unfamiliar with this organization, right?" ”
Hayabusa had looked through the relevant information of this organization, and knew that the "Blood Skull" was a secret killer organization that worked under the Nazis during World War II, and there has always been evidence that there is some kind of unexplained relationship between this organization and the demons.
This organization surfaced because during World War II, the "Blood Skeletons" had planned an assassination attempt against Prime Minister Winston Churchill, and was finally successfully organized by members of the Knights of the Presbyterian Order.
However, after World War II, both the Presbyterian Church and the Restoration Church were seriously injured, and they were still wrestling with each other, so they didn't care about chasing and killing the "Blood Skeleton", and the "Blood Skeleton" suddenly disappeared after the fall of the Nazis, and became very low-key and secretive.
"Well, it seems that my luck is really bad, not long after I joined the Operations Department, every time I am assigned a hot task......" Hayabusa said, "Then when are we leaving?" ”
"Now, let's go!"
……
Paris, Ice & Fire Bar Basement.
Long Yun held the mobile phone, and there was a busy sound from the microphone, and the other party had already hung up the line.
Suddenly remembering something, he surged out the door, and found the back door along the fire escape at the back of the bar.
Outside the back door is a dark rumbling alley, the best place for drunkards to vomit or settle personal grievances.
Long Yun looked around vigilantly, the alley was quiet, and there was no one.
He sniffled, and noticed a smell of blood in the air, a familiar smell that had long been familiar to him in his mercenary career.
He gently pulled out his USP pistol and his eyes fell on a large dumpster in the alley, where the bar's trash and waste were tossed and collected by a cleaner every day.
Slowly approaching, the muzzle of the gun pointed at the back of the dumpster, which was big enough to hide a large European man.
Disappointingly, however, it was empty, and a cat barked on the wall, crossed the eaves, and disappeared into the hallway.
Long Yun breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that there was no danger here for the time being.
Suddenly, he saw something sticky on the ground, so he slowly crouched down, dipped his fingers on it, then tested the feel, and sniffed it under his nostrils.
Blood!
Fresh blood, not yet clotted, apparently just left.
He suddenly remembered something, and suddenly rushed the gun out of the alley.
A trailer tows an old Mercedes-Benz boxcar, flashing orange and yellow rescue lights, and gradually disappears into the distance of the road.
A Jaguar limousine was parked across the road, and Long Yun could feel that behind the dark window, a pair of eyes were staring at him.
A car drove past the middle of the road, whistling and disappearing at the end of the long street.
Long Yun didn't move, and neither did the Jaguar car.
After half a minute of confrontation, Long Yun burst out with great momentum and rushed towards the Jaguar car, just like an athlete squatting at the beginning of the runway when he heard the sound of the starting gun.
Twenty meters away, it takes less than three seconds to reach, and the low isolation pier in the middle of the road can be jumped over with a gentle effort.
The Jaguar sedan was apparently maintaining its speed, and Long Yun began to pound, its engine suddenly roared, and the wheels spun rapidly on the road, wiping out a puff of white smoke.
Less than a second later, the Jaguar sedan shot into the distance like an arrow, and Long Yun couldn't catch up with this powerful high-end sedan at all.
Plop Plop –
The silencer-fitted USP exploded into a few small sparks in the darkness, and the bullet pierced the Jaguar's right rear wheel accurately.
The car squeaked, shook the rear of the car, and immediately returned to normal.
Obviously, this is a car equipped with anti-flat tires, and after special modifications, even if it leaks, it can drive at high speed for about 100 kilometers.
Long Yun kicked a can on the ground flying.
"Damn! Actually let him run! ”
The screen of the mobile phone suddenly lit up, and with a ding, a text message was sent.
When I opened it, it was an address.
The phone's ringtone rang again.
"I'm not your enemy now, Mr. Long Yun, I think you should understand that I'm helping you, by the way, you wasted another five minutes, and you only have less than fifty minutes to save people now."