Cold blooded agent

Crouch

"Damn, is this the informant you gave me in the past two years?" The fat man muttered dissatisfiedly, but rudely put the money Li Huan gave him into his arms.

When he met this fat man who asked for money, Li Huan sighed in his heart. He was afraid of shameless people and ghosts, and he didn't know what polite it was. Alas, his money was half less, and he became poorer.

"Brother Huan, we can't die so poorly, can we?" Just as before, we shipped some goods this time with some money and a little confidence. It happens that you are back now. You have a buyer. How about shipping some goods? The fat man was still a little unwilling. Li Huan suddenly appeared. He didn't believe that there was no business to do.

"No, when I come out this time, I don't have time to do these messy things. If I'm poor, I'll be poorer. I'll find a way when I finish it, and you can survive."

Li Huan refused Fatty's suggestion to get rich, but he also now promised, "I promise you that I will contact you when my matter is done. At that time, you and my brother will break into the world together and get rich? That will happen sooner or later."

Break into the world together? The fat man was shaking when he heard this and mixed with Li Huan. That was what he had been looking forward to for for a long time. Li Huan's ability, he knew well in his heart and had seen it with his own eyes. He knew that Li Huan was engaged in a special profession, and Shenlong couldn't see it. As for which institution he belonged to, the fat man was not clear, but it was enough for him to trust Li Huan. Otherwise, he wouldn't be willing to be his informant.

"Brother Huan, I believe you. If you make it up, you will boil. Anyway, I will follow you in the future." Fat people don't say more. It's enough to have Li Huan a word. After years of friendship, Li Huan's reputation is absolutely first-class.

Li smiled, and the fat man was still very cute. In the field of agents, sometimes Li Huan would rather believe in his carefully trained informant than in the nine places to which he belonged. It's not that he couldn't do it, but that he did suffer a lot of losses in this regard.

It is clearly written in the agent code. In extraordinary cases, being betrayed by the organization is also the need of the profession. The cruelty of the profession is so cruel, and Li Huan is also helpless.

There is also a basement in the old building where the fat man lives. The entrance of the basement is in the kitchen. Without the fat man leading the way, Li Huan knows the door of the basement.

The basement was full of debris, such as broken benches, broken tables and broken tools. The dust was dense and spider webs were intertwined. This basement gave people a feeling that no one came down for a long time.

There was also a dark door in the basement. Li Huan moved away the broken table in front of him, approached a broken wardrobe, and opened the wardrobe. It was empty and covered with dust. It was dark in front of him. A mouse suddenly rushed out, which scared Li Huan. s**t, there is also a mouse nest in this broken wardrobe.

Li Huan stretched out his hand and groped for it in the wardrobe. At this time, the mezzanine of the wardrobe quietly slipped away, and a small entrance appeared, with a secret room inside.

The two cat went in, and the mezzanine of the wardrobe automatically closed. It was dark inside. Li Huan's hand groped for a switch on the inner wall and pressed it gently. The whole secret room lit up in an instant. This secret room turned out to be a small arsenal!

There are all kinds of pistols hanging on the wall, all kinds of rifles and submachine guns displayed on the rack, machine guns and rocket launchers on the right, various grenades and detonators are piled up on the front platform, and boxes of bullets are neatly placed in the corner of the secret room. The weapons and ammunition displayed in the whole secret room can be equipped with a reinforced company.

Li Huan and the fat man looked at each other and smiled. This was a masterpiece of his cooperation with the fat man three years ago, destroying the booty obtained by an arms dealer's nest. When Li Huan reported this batch of booty to his superior department, he was instructed to destroy them on the spot. Li Huan had a long mind and devoured the booty with the fat man, during which he also sold it. Some weapons.

Li Huan doesn't attach great importance to embezzling hidden weapons for money. He has been engaged in dangerous occupations for a long time. He believes that these weapons will be used sooner or later. How a pity will be destroyed on the spot? Ma Wuye grass is not fat. It's better to keep it down-to-earth and directly buckle the general's fire to add five to the fat man. Li Huan, who does not play cards according to the rules, can do this kind of illegal behavior more than once.

Li Huan walked to the left, took off a pistol, put it on his hand and looked at it for a while. This thing is fierce! HK11.43 offensive pistol, with super close-range lethality, German-made, is still in the experimental stage.

"Brother Huan, is the guy in your hand a little more powerful?" The fat man took off another pistol and said, "This one looks light and beautiful."

Li Huan glanced at the gun in the fat man's hand, the Austrian Type 21, which was specially designed for the police. He couldn't help but take a white look at the fat man. The meaning is very clear. What do you know?

Pressing the magazine on HK, Li Huan took off his coat, put on a holster and hung it under the ribs, put on his clothes back, bent his arms and moved left and right. Yes, although HK is No. 1 larger than an ordinary pistol, it does not affect the activity, and it is not easy for outsiders to see the deadly guy hidden under the ribs.

"Du Dahao, go and get that gun." Li Huan pointed to a sniper rifle pointing to the rack.

Du Dahao is the name of a fat man. The belly size is really appropriate. Li Huan ordered him to take the gun. He was happy to walk over immediately to take the gun designated by Li Huan.

Li Huan picked up the sniper rifle and made a support posture. It feels good. The M21 sniper rifle, the special equipment of the American seal commando "silent shooting", high-precision all-weather aiming function, equipped with ART low-light night vision scope, Sionics muffler, the gun weighs 5.11kg, and the magazine can hold 20 rounds. Bullet.

"You can take this gun apart later and find an inconspicuous box to put it. I'm ready to use it at any time."

Dahao nodded. He was a little excited. In the past, Li Huan rarely used these cutting-edge lethal weapons. Needless to say, he must have taken a big order.

Li Huan suddenly remembered something and then said, "By the way, give me the mobile phone I used before. Is there any charge in the mobile phone?"

"Yes..." Dahao nodded, took out a NOKIA-N73 from his arms, and said with a smile, "I have been renewing your mobile phone and brought it with me at any time. Unfortunately, this mobile phone has not rang in the past two years, and the two-year fee has been paid in vain."

The fat man does a good job in his internal affairs without explaining, and he persists to spend money under the condition of poor economy. Although the matter is small, it saves a lot of trouble. Li Huan showed approval and said with a smile, "You have done a good job. You can rest assured to partner with you."

Brother Huan called himself a partner, and the fat man's eyes showed a trace of hot emotion. Now he patted his chest and said, "Brother Huan, please rest assured. As long as you let me follow you all the time and don't dislike me for being stupid. I promise to do what you ordered."

"Ha ha, you are my good brother. How can I dislike you?" Li slapped the fat man on the shoulder with a smile. He has always been very optimistic about this fat brother with a pig face. He is bold, careful and good at camouflage. In the previous cooperation, he proved that the fat man is definitely a genius for spies.

Li Huan's intimacy made the fat man's bones seem to be lighter. The fat man said naively, "Brother Huan, do you have my share in the work you have done this time?" There was a trace of expectation in the fat man's eyes. For more than two years, he was waiting for the day when Li Huan appeared again.

Li Huan thought for a moment and said with a smile, "Yes, of course. Do you remember the forensic methods I taught you before?"

"Of course, I often practice those you taught me at home! Also, now my shooting skills have made great progress. The fat man's little eyes flashed and he said excitedly, "This time you arrange something exciting for me. I promise to do it."

Looking at him, Li Huan shook his head and said with a smile, "Ha ha, forget it. This work is a little troublesome. I have to do it myself. You just need to do it according to my instructions."

"Oh!" The fat man was slightly disappointed, but he didn't dare not listen to Li Huan's words. He nodded and showed complete obedience.

Li Huan looked at the disappointment of the fat man and laughed. After several years, this informant has really improved a lot. His bones are full of blood...

I stayed on the dirty sofa of the fat man's house all night. When I got up early in the morning, breakfast, black tea, French bread and two fried eggs were set up on the table.

After breakfast, Li Huan handed over a blacklist target to the fat man. He was sure to figure out the scope of the target activity within three days. The fat man had previously received Li Huan's intensive training. The fat man is already qualified for this kind of stalking task.

Li Huan will never undertake the work done by two people alone. Accepting this task only depends on the results, which does not limit Li Huan's methods and means.

After the sensational March 1st incident in the world, under the personal instructions of the supreme leader, the military intervened vigorously, and the huge intelligence network of the military intelligence was launched. The spy personnel hiding around the world quickly collected information, and the list of 3.1 suspects was quickly collected. There are seven heads of terrorist organizations on the blacklist of this hunt. Compared with the intelligence exchange between the military and the Ministry of Security, the intelligence of MI3 is more detailed and reliable, which can be said to be accurate to DNA.

Maybe I have been at home for a long time in the past two years. The fat man has been very active in the task arranged by Li Huan. He even washed the plate and went out of the house happily. Looking at the fat man's excited back, Li Huan sighed slightly. He knew very well that this was the last time he worked for the country, and it was also his last cooperation and adventure with the fat man. With excitement, I'm afraid fat people can't count on it in the future...

Walking out of the old wooden building, the sunshine was a little dazzling, and Li Huan was a little depressed. It's also done too well. It doesn't matter if the killing weapon is not equipped. Even the necessary sunglasses for agents are not prepared. It's useless to complain, and you have to pay for it yourself.

Li Huan walked into the shop not far across the street and bought a pair of sunglasses with meagre money. The style was good. He put on sunglasses and looked in the mirror. It was cool. Li Huan finally felt a little secret agent.

Sunglasses are a very good thing. In addition to covering up part of the face, it can also block the glance. Li Huan's eyes behind the sunglasses have seen N sexy blondes. It is said that France is rich in blonde beauties, and Li Huan deeply believes it.

The Champs-Élysées is only two blocks away from the fat man's residence. Half of the euro on his body is blackmailed by the fat man. If you can save it, you can save it, and the luxury of taking a taxi will be avoided.

I'm afraid I'm the poorest of all the agents who work for the country, right? Thinking that he did an extremely dangerous task for the country without the support of money, Li Huan was completely speechless, because he could not blame the government for his ruthlessness. You don't need to think too much to know that the above positioned his identity is a wanderer who is slightly decently dressed, and he is also a wanderer without any identity. The name placed in China is blind stream. If there are too many banknotes on his body, it naturally the name is not true...

The Champs-Élysées has always been regarded as the soul of Paris, like a beautiful and elegant jade belt inlaid around the city of Paris, which enjoys the reputation of "flower capital", fascinating tourists all over the world. On both sides of the street are green and lush. In the shade, there are chic gardens with fragrant grass, which are occasionally decorated with milky white elegant buildings.

On this boulevard full of aristocratic and romantic atmosphere, Li Huan, a blind stream, walked on the road without any diversion and was very leisurely. He wandered around the street for a while and found an open-air cafe with gardens and lawn to sit down.

The breeze blows slightly and the fragrance of flowers is full. Under the umbrella, it can block the harassment of the dazzling sunlight. The coffee is very fragrant. Take a glass and drink a fragrant on his cheeks. Li Huan feels very comfortable at this moment, and the blind stream also has the right to enjoy petty bourgeois sentiment. If there is another Cuban Wahara cigar at this moment, it would be perfect.

It seems that the time to sit here is a little long. With the passage of time, Li Huan has spent nearly five hours in this coffee seat. The coffee has been added five times. The cup is too small, and it is useless to save it. He made a move to serve the girl pouring a sixth cup of coffee for him. He really made money. He could add N cups for 30 euros. Li Huan comforted himself helplessly.

After drinking too much of this thing, it is no longer as fragrant as before. It is not only bitter, but also a little excited. Li Huan is no longer in the mood of petty bourgeoisie before, but he still has to wait so much and wait patiently. The goal has never appeared. The eyes behind the sunglasses have to stare at the exit of the luxury hotel 100 meters away. Intelligence shows that The primary target of assassination will appear there.

Squatting is a boring thing. Another hour later, from nine o'clock to now, it's past three o'clock in the afternoon. I drank a lot of coffee, but my abdomen is hungry. Hungry can stand it, but urine is a little unbearable. If it goes on like this, the bladder must be forced to have a problem.

The unbearable physiological problems cannot be solved. What Li Huan can do is clamp his thighs. If the target doesn't appear, he can only clamp it like this. Holding urine is also a necessary ability for an excellent agent. Li Huan is definitely top in this regard.

Li Huan gently stirred the coffee in the cup with a coffee spoon, which was an unconscious move when he was bored. At this time, Li Huan's hand stirring coffee paused slightly. There was something in case! He saw a black Mercedes driving up the hotel aisle.

Li Huan's expression in sunglasses did not change, but there was a smile on the corners of his lips. Finally, he must be the damn guy, Li Huan judged in his heart.

The black Mercedes-Benz slowly stopped at the gate of the luxury hotel. The uniformed doorman eagerly opened the front and rear doors. No one came out of the back door. The front door first walked down a man in a black suit, and then another man in a black suit came out of the rear door. When the two got off the car, they looked around, as if they were What to observe.

The movement of the two did not escape Li Huan's eyes. He quickly made a judgment that the two men in suit should be bodyguards, but the main owner hasn't come out yet. At this time, a fat bald man in a white suit got out of the car from the back door. The target should be him. Li Huan's eyes 100 meters away were fixed.

The bald man did not stop at the door of the hotel. Under the protection of two men in suits, he walked straight into the hotel.

"Buy the bill." Li Huan's French pronunciation is a little trembling.

"Thirty yuan, thank you." The service girl handed in the list.

"Take it and come to me later."

Li Huan threw down a 100 euro and ran away, leaving the waitress to look at his back in a daze.

150 meters ahead to the right, there was a wind under Li Huan's feet. There was a public toilet there. Li Huan calculated accurately. He looked at that attractive place on average every five seconds. Even the time he ran to the bathroom was accurately calculated. Exculating adverse factors such as clothes and leather shoes, Li Huan rushed into the distance in only 25 seconds. The bathroom is 150 meters away.

It's cool. After solving the physiological problems, Li Huan returned to the open-air cafe and asked the waitress for a change. This time, his Parisian accent was absolutely authentic without a trill.

Paris Athena Square Hotel, one of the most expensive hotels in France, can see the Eiffel Tower and the famous Via Montagne on the balcony of the hotel. The royal suite is 17494 dollars a night, which is equivalent to Li Huan's annual salary for the government for a year.

Since it is the most expensive hotel in France, preservation is definitely world-class. It is indeed a difficult thing to kill the goal in this luxury hotel, and the technical requirements are quite high.

Li Huan wandered around outside the hotel and wrote clearly in the information that it was impossible to enter like this. The clothes did not meet the regulations. You must wear formal clothes when entering this super luxury hotel.

The target is inside. The intelligence shows that the target will stay in this hotel for one night. Unsurprisingly, it should be the Royal Suite, and the security of the suite has reached the top. In addition to the monitor installed on the balcony, a fingerprint identification system is also installed at the entrance.

The Champs-Élysées is located in an open area. People come and go. Long-distance sniping doesn't work at all. You can only attack at close range. Now, there is no extra time and money to adapt to him. The intelligence clearly shows that the assassination target is the best place in the Athena Square Hotel in Paris. If you miss today, you may not be able to assassinate the target in the Middle East. If you go there, you will not be able to kill yourself.

Are terrorists rich now? In the shade of trees outside the hotel, looking at the magnificent gate, Li Huan in sunglasses, looked calm, but his heart was scolded. Damn, will people die if you stay in an ordinary hotel? What kind of music did you put on? Isn't staying in this luxury hotel torture me?

Li Huan was extremely depressed. He had to have formal clothes to go in. Not to mention that his money on him was only enough to buy a second-hand famous brand suit. After entering, he could not wander at will. It was impossible to open a room. There was no identity and no money. Since he could not sneak, he had to find a place to wait for the opportunity to move. You had to spend it in the cafe or bar inside and enter there. All the money on my body can't bubble.

Or does it save trouble? Do you think you have a way to solve the problem? Li Huan gritted his teeth and thought about the above thoughts. The answer was clear. He did have this ability, otherwise he would not have been brought out as a death row prisoner to carry out his task. To figure this out, Li Huan's resentment was slightly lighter. He deserved a little pride when he was recognized by the above.

Walking and waiting, Li Huan left the hotel for the time being. He had to wait patiently for the nightfall. Now he no longer has to suffer from squatting. The purpose of squatting is only to confirm whether the target entered the hotel today. It did not appear, and he doesn't have to venture into that place. Now that the target is in the hotel, he doesn't have to worry about the target flying. At that time, we will only go in and finish the slaughter.

The sky gradually darkened, night fell, the street lights on the Champs-Élysées at the same time, the lights at the end of the street were brilliant, and the blue, white and red searchlights over the triumphal arch reflected the huge French flag on the doorway, and the whole street bloomed gorgeously at the moment night came.

People who do dark things don't like this gorgeous brilliance. What Li Huan needs now is darkness. The Athena Square Hotel in the night is shining, and the front and back doors are even brightly lit. Li Huan can't show up or wander around. It's a lot of trouble to accidentally get familiar with her face and have to leave this bustling place.

Li Huan left the Champs-Élysées, turned into a relatively quiet street to find a small western restaurant, had a simple meal, asked for a cup of black tea, occupied a table alone, asked the waiter for a magazine, and sat in it to kill time.

As time went by, a few hours later, the pointer on his watch pointed to eleven o'clock, paid the bill, and Li Huan walked slowly outside the western restaurant.

Returning to the Champs-Élysées again, the flow of people is still there, and the flow of cars is still there. This ancient street full of romance is still prosperous and noisy.

Li Huan strolled leisurely like the day, but this leisurely walk followed the place that was well observed during the day. To the west of the Athena Square Hotel, ten meters away from the street is a green garden. The round decorative lights on the green space emit soft light, which is much quieter than the prosperity on the street.

There is a bench at every other distance next to the aisle on the green space. Many people already sit on the benches. This place is indeed a quiet place to avoid noise and a good place to communicate with each other. On the bench, a couple in love accounts for the majority, which is very casual and romantic.

Li Huan chose Zhang Bench to sit down, and soon sat down. Such a leisure public bench is a paradise for tramps. Lying down is a unique patent for tramps. Not far from Li Huan, there is a tramp sleeping soundly. Li Huan has done the same behavior now. Within a few minutes, regular snoring came from his nose. ......

The bench is less than three meters away from the aisle of the car. From time to time, a car passes by the bench where Li Huan sleeps. Li Huan sleeps on the bench without movement. The sound of the motor of the car does not seem to interfere with Li Huan's dream.

At 12 p.m., a car came slowly. This time, it was a pickup truck with a buffer line in the driveway. The speed of the truck was not fast. The lights flooded Li Huan's figure sleeping on the bench, and the lights disappeared. Damn it? Li Huan, who was asleep on the bench, miraculously disappeared.