Lafayette waved his hand and looked at Claude with a smile: "Don't worry, you don't have to worry about this at all. The reason why the people of Albany are making such big moves recently is because I asked them to do it. It's because the big shots want to Come on, we just need to prepare more supplies."
"And our old friends Mr. and Mrs. Shi are about to be promoted to Washington. I have asked Claire to hold a party tomorrow night. You will also come to us. Let’s entertain good friends and connect with each other. I’m afraid we won’t have much time to get together as freely as we do now.”
Like America, Europe also belongs to capitalism, and politics and business are basically different. There is no distinction between families.
Grandma Xiang seems to be just a luxury brand, but the identity of the investor behind it is very unusual.
In fact, luxury goods like this can be sold at high prices with exaggerated profits. The fundamental reason is that the final profits flow into the hands of some big shots.
Claude: "Anyway, you should restrain yourself. If this matter is really exposed, I can't solve it alone."
Claude was persuaded by Lafayette. In fact, the reason why he was able to Getting to my current position depends on Lafayette's connections.
Claude was a personal participant in the incident reported in South Africa that year about the extraction of perfume from corpse oil.
But someone found him at that time and gave him a meeting gift of one million euros.
Claude hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to give the reporters from the World News team as a meeting gift.
Afterwards, Claude retired from the department, and was then invited to work in Paris, step by step to where he is today.
Many times, especially when he is responsible for wiping someone's butt, Claude will always feel guilty, but after so many years, he has not quit.
Lafayette is obviously very familiar with Claude.
So he nodded: "Don't worry, I will tell Murad not to act rashly. Of course, if you can help catch the murderer of his son, then I can convince him more easily."
Claude: "I'll try my best."
Like many times before, Claude wanted to refuse, but in the end he was unable to say it.
There is a freight station in the 93rd department. It is already a peripheral area of Paris. It is close to the airport and most of the residents come from Eastern Europe.
These foreigners will inevitably conflict with the black brothers who originally lived here.
Black uncles have always been known for their bad tempers and brains full of muscles.
But the Albanians are not weak either. Due to historical reasons, all the people in this region were once soldiers.
Especially because various socialist countries provided a lot of arms assistance to the Albanians.
According to statistics from some relatively professional organizations, the total population is only about two million, but there are tens of millions of guns in the country.
Because of this special reason, it is not an exaggeration to say that Albanians are well-trained.
In this context, although the black uncles were not afraid of death, in the battle for turf in Province 93, the black uncles were quickly beaten out of their wits by the Albanians in a physical sense.
For this reason, most Albanians regard Paris 93 as their place of residence.
Murad is the leader of the Albanians in Eastern Europe.
Murad is in his early fifties, has a burly figure unique to Eastern Europe, and is very energetic.
On the top floor of a warehouse converted into a residential area.
Murad stood in front of the desk, holding a long leather whip in his hand, looking at the girl opposite who was pale and trembling with fear, with a unique expression on his face.
“Qiu Sha, be good, come here.”
When the girl heard his voice, her body trembled with fear. She looked around, and finally she could only look at Murad in despair.
“Please, let me go, I am also an Albanian, we are compatriots. Ah——”
Before the girl could finish her words, Murad’s whip was whipped He went over and hit the girl directly on the shoulder. The thin clothes on the opponent's body were instantly torn by the whip, revealing the red and swollen shoulder.
When Murad heard the screams of the other party, his face became even more excited: "Of course, just because we are compatriots, I have to give you a good physical examination. Be good, and you must cooperate well. Kneel down and call me daddy."
The girl was already desperate, tears streaming down her eyes. This was completely different from what she had imagined.
This is completely different from what he said at the time. At that time, Murad went to recruit people in person and said that it was very easy to make money here. One pound can make a lot of bread, enough for a family to eat for a week.
And there are a lot of jobs that no one is doing. If not everyone is Albanian, they would never even think about these opportunities
But after getting in the car, Qiusha realized that all this was fake of.
Pa——
Seeing the girl trembling, Murad couldn't help but whipped her.
Then he started to untie his belt with one hand.
Dingling bell——
Just when he was about to have fun, the phone suddenly rang.
"What! Where is my son Marco? You are the police, how can you let people run wild in Paris? I only have one son, damn it! Damn it! These people deserve to die!"
Mourad hung up the phone angrily before he could finish what he said.
Then he looked at the girl fiercely.
"Nissen, we haven't contacted each other for so many years, why can't we even meet again now? Haven't you retired?"
Claude's mobility Very strong. After leaving Galeries Lafayette, he immediately contacted the Paris Police Department and quickly obtained some information from the other party.
Unfortunately, the police found a driving recorder video on a car at the scene.
At this stage, driving recorders are mainly developed by America and Germany, and the purpose is also to detect speeding violations on some roads.
This video happened to record Nissen leading people out of the tin room.
Seeing Nissen's face, Claude naturally recognized this old friend.
So he immediately obtained Nissen's phone number through other channels, and then called the other party.
Originally, Claude's original intention was to have an interview with Nissen, but Nissen rejected Claude's request.
“My daughter was kidnapped in Paris. Can you give me any help with this matter?”
Nissen was very calm.
".I have now transferred to a civilian position. Sorry, I can't be of much help in this matter."
Hearing Nissen's question, Claude was stunned for a moment. , and then rejected Nissen's request with some guilt.
He never expected that the reason Nissen came to Paris to cause trouble was because his daughter was kidnapped.
Nissen: "It was Albanians who did it." Claude was surprised after hearing this: "How did you know?"
Neeson: "I'm just retired, not dead."
Claude: "But you can't go around like this and make Paris a mess."
Nissen: "If I can rescue Kemi, I would even overturn the Eiffel Tower. Listen, Claude, my time is very urgent. I have less than twenty-four hours to find Kemi. If you still If you treat me as a friend, please reveal some information to me. "
Nissen is an experienced person, and from some of Claude's words, he guessed that the other party must know something.
Claude: "No, you only have one hour left, Nissen, twenty-four lives, ninety-seven hospitalized, and a small building destroyed. My boss requests your arrest."
< br>Hearing Nissen's plea for help, Claude said the opposite.
As time goes by, the riots in Paris tonight also attracted everyone's attention. Especially Zhang Pin taught Anna to take her little sister to the hospital to ask the media for help, which further fueled the matter to the point of huge public opinion. .
Claude: "But I begged for mercy on your behalf. The final result is that you can no longer stay in Paris and need to return to America immediately. At five o'clock tomorrow morning, there will be a business seat on Boeing's direct flight to Luojishan. , I bought this for you out of my own pocket.”
Nissen: “Business class, it’s very expensive, isn’t it? Claude, is your annual income so high now?”
Nissen's words immediately changed Claude's face.
"Give me a hint, Claude, I have saved your friendship several times."
Nissen glanced at the time, and then asked Claude a question.
Claude: "Under normal circumstances, we would investigate the Cartier Hotel."
Claude was also looking at his watch when answering Nissen's question.
"Found it, in a motel in Province 91."
At this moment, a subordinate of Claude not far away raised his hand. As early as when he was on the phone with Nissen, Claude had already asked the technician to Locating Nissen's cell phone.
“Call Murad and tell him that we have found the murderer of his son and let him deal with him.”
Claude barely hesitated and hung up with Nissen. After disconnecting the phone, he looked at the other person.
As early as more than ten years ago, Claude resigned from Langley in advance, and the relationship between the two parties had ended. Now Neeson came to Paris to cause trouble, and it was Claude's job that was ruined.
If Nissen agreed to leave Claude on the phone, he wouldn't mind giving him a first-class ticket.
The conversation was divided into two parts. After finishing the phone call with Claude, Nissen looked at Claude's wife with a smile: "He has to work overtime today and probably won't come back. I'm very sorry for disturbing your rest. , I’ll come back to him when he’s free.”
Yes, Nissen came directly to Claude’s home in Paris.
The two have known each other for many years, and Nissen naturally also knew Claude's wife. Nissen was already waiting here before Claude called.
Hearing that Nissen was about to leave, Claude's wife took the initiative to escort him out of the door, but she did not notice that Nissen quietly took Claude's business card when he left.
Leaving Claude's house, Nissen quickly drove to Province 93.
I wore an ID for myself openly, and then walked towards the two boys who looked like sentries.
"It's so late, what can I do?"
Nissen's confident look made the two younger brothers afraid to act rashly for a while.
Nissen: “I want to see your boss!”
Bearded man: "The boss is not here."
Nissen did not believe what the bearded man said. It was late at night, so he rushed over after getting the news. Where would Murad be if he was not here now.
I had exchanged intelligence with Zhang Pin before and learned that the Albanians were supported by the police. Nissen suspected that Claude might also be a member of the opponent's team. At least the other party was very aware of the Albanians' actions.
According to Zhang Pin and Claude, Kemi has most likely been sent to the Cartier Hotel at this time.
But Neeson went through so much trouble to perform this scene with Claude because he was actually trying to deal with Murad.
What he said to Marco on the phone before was not a threat.
After learning that the Albanians had kidnapped his daughter, Nissen made the decision to take revenge on him.
Because Zhang Pin helped him deal with Marko, Nissen decided to deal with Marko's father Murad himself.
Nissen took out a business card from Claude's house and handed it over.
The bearded man reached out and took it. After seeing the title of Supervisor Claude, he glanced at Nissen worriedly: "We didn't do anything illegal."
The Paris Security Bureau has great authority, almost equivalent to America's Investigation Bureau.
Most of the Albanians living in Province 93 came here illegally, not through formal channels. One of the powers of the Security Bureau is to repatriate illegal immigrants like them.
Hearing the bearded man’s excuse, Nissen took out his cell phone: “I just need to click on it, and more than fifty agents will appear here immediately. You don’t have time to pack up and leave, and you also have no time to deal with those. Thing, stop playing tricks. If you don’t waste my time anymore, be careful and I’ll kill you.”
The bearded man was frightened by Neeson’s tough words. He was just the lowest-level gang member, otherwise he wouldn’t be out guarding so late at night. , so naturally I was frightened by Nissen’s words.
"Our boss is really not here. Just now, he left with a group of gunmen."
It was already past four o'clock in the morning. In fact, if it weren't for Murad suddenly summoning people to make a noise, the bearded man would have secretly gone to sleep by now.
When Neeson heard what the bearded man said, he frowned: "Then go find someone who can make the decision and come to see me. Don't tell me that such a big commotion tonight was not caused by you."< br>
Vaguely, Nissen felt that something was wrong, but since he was here, of course he couldn't leave without doing anything.
“Wait a moment.”
The bearded man did not hesitate this time, took his business card and turned directly into the warehouse.
"What are you looking at? Do you know what your boss is doing?"
Nissen stood there and saw that after the bearded man entered, there was a strong man at the door, but he could tell at a glance that there was something wrong with his head. A strong man, so he asked the other party questions directly.
"I don't know either. It seems that someone killed Ma Ke and the boss went to seek revenge on him. Do you know who Ma Ke is? Ma Ke is the boss's son."
Zhuang Han is really a bit stupid. Neeson asked him questions and he answered them stupidly.
Hearing what he said, Nissen felt awe in his heart. (End of chapter)