It wasn't until the afternoon that Arwen returned to his room when the manager woke up. With a simple touch of makeup, he turned into a slightly balding middle-aged fat man. And then I went out.

I changed taxis three times and crossed two hotels and five alleys. Eventually, in front of a subway station, Arwen found a North African kid in his twenties who was smoking: "I'm looking for a greyhound." ”

The young man paused for a moment, and Arwen took five euros out of his pocket and threw it to him. took the money, this kid just threw away his cigarette and left. Arwen immediately followed. After a few alleys, they soon arrived at a garage.

took Arwen to the office, and two obese men stopped Arwen. And the North African kid who led him turned around and left.

"I'm looking for Greyhound, you can tell him the name 'Gunslinger Kid'." Ah Wen indifferently ignored the guns on the waists of the two fat men, and just said softly: "If he doesn't see me, I'll leave." ”

The two fat men glanced at each other, and one of them opened the office door and walked in. After a while, the office door opened, and the fat man motioned for Arwen to enter.

In the office, on the boss's chair sat a man with a full face, about fifty years old, wearing a gray suit and a red shirt. The big fat Latino man with gray hair saw him staring at Arwen with a drooping face.

"The Gunslinger Kid has been dead for a long time, at least more than ten years." Ah Wen pulled out a chair and sat down quietly, looked at the fat man in front of him and said, "You know that he is not dead, so you will see me." ”

The fat man stared at Arwen for a long time before he whispered, "How is he doing now?!" ”

"It's okay, at least there are no problems with life. No one will disturb him, but he can't show up either. Listening to Ah Wen's words, the big fat man slowly stood up: "Will he never appear in the future?!" Is it forever?! ”

Arwen frowned, looked at the big fat man and whispered, "Greyhound, if you want him to die with you, he can appear." If you don't want to die, if you don't want him to die with you, don't show up. It's good enough to let you know he's alive. ”

Greyhound finally sat down in his chair and muttered, "I thought he could come back after all these years." After all, all these years have passed......"

"The person who wants your life is not dead, but he can't figure out the situation so he tolerates you." Awen said lightly: "Prepare something for me." ”

Greyhound then looked at Arwen and said in a low voice, "What do you want?!" ”

"Guns, all kinds of guns. Bulletproof suits, linings, briefcases...... There are also anonymous calling cards, second-hand mobile phones, C4 ......" Awen said a bunch of things in one breath, and Greyhound frowned and took out a pen and paper to write it down.

After Arwen finished speaking, he looked at the record on it and said, "I can get something for you, but it will take some time." How can I leave it to you?! ”

"I'll give you some locations, don't give them to me." Arwen said, taking the piece of paper and making a few marks: "These, put them in this place." These are here, these are here......"

The greyhound nodded his head in understanding. Awen took out a stack of fifty euros and threw it on the table: "Deposit, no serial number." ”

With that, he got up and left. As he walked to the door, the greyhound's voice came again: "Can't he really come back?!" I'm willing to pay, how about 10 million euros?! As long as he can come back. ”

"Maybe someone will talk to you about this in the future, but not now." Arwen paused as he pulled the doorknob's hand, turned to look at the greyhound and said, "I understand your feelings, but I also want you to know." In order to keep him alive, many people paid an extremely heavy price! ”

Hearing this, the greyhound lowered his head slightly: "I know, but ...... I really hope he can come back. ”

Arwen looked at the greyhound and sighed: "These days, there are not many people who preach morality like you......

"Okay, I'll make an exception and give you a chance." But seeing Awen looking at the greyhound, he said word by word: "Subsequently, I may assign you some tasks." If you finish it, he'll have a chance to come back. Chance is greater than 80%. ”

As for what the consequences of failure will be, Arwen did not say. I just opened the door and walked straight away.

Out of his eye, he could see the greyhound bowing respectfully to his back, Arwen bowing his head and a smile on the corner of his mouth. It seems that this greyhound still has some use.

That night, Arwen easily stole several cars. In a different car, the things that the greyhound was going to go down were transported back to his apartment and the manager's apartment. He ran out of cars and sent them back, refueling them by the way.

The next morning, in the Journal de Paris, an advertisement was placed in a nondescript corner. It says a recruitment trial, and it looks extremely ordinary. What was left was a landline phone.

And Ah Wen's mobile phone was not turned on until ten o'clock in the evening. As soon as he turned on his phone, he received a phone call.

"Are you with the manager?!" The person on the other end of the line asked softly.