Chapter 427 Carlos works overtime(1/2)
"Yes, yes, no matter how awesome Chen Xiao is, he is limited to the country. If he comes out, he will definitely teach him how to be a human being!"
Wang Tian was very helpful to his subordinates' comfort.
Because there is no other way, I can only live on comfort.
"Where is the madam? Haven't you come back yet?"
"Madam...I heard that a male actor from Haolai's house has been on the sea..."
Wang Tian gritted his teeth, "Made, wait for me to get through this..." www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm
"Forget it, you go out first."
"yes!"
After his subordinate left, Wang Tian returned to the room.
"Luoxi, don't worry, my wife can't come back recently, it's only you and me tonight..."
Luo Xi, dressed in a maid, said in surprise: "Really Wang?"
"Of course, let me see if you have gained weight."
Ten minutes later,
Luo Xi walked out of the room happily with 500 pounds, not delaying the rest of his work at all...
......
On the side of the Gold Coast of Auzhou, Su Tang rented all the yachts to sea.
Carlos held the surfboard and looked at the empty beach with a depressed look on his face.
"Su, aren't you Chinese people on vacation?"
Su Tang, wearing a dress, a beach hat and sunglasses, smiled,
Her fair and snow-white skin is a bit out of place with the beach with ultraviolet intensity.
"Mr. Carlos, we only go to leisure and entertainment after we finish our work."
Carlos threw the surfboard and said, "I understand what you mean, but this time it's really tricky. He is hiding in the headquarters of Si, and I have no way to do it."
Su Tang took out a card from his pocket, "Mr. Carlos, here is ten million."
Carlos's eyes lit up,
"Wang Tian doesn't die within two weeks, I'll die!"
Su Tang: "..."
"Then I wish you a smooth work in advance."
Carlos made an OK gesture, and his bank card turned around and walked out of the beach, wearing a vest and a shorts, headed straight to the airport.
I don't even need luggage in the hotel...
Looking at his back, Su Tang smiled slightly.
Then he took out his cell phone, put his back on the sea in a scissors-hand position, took a photo and sent it to Chen Xiao.
By the way, a few words
"Am I beautiful?"
Soon, she received a reply.
"You are always the most beautiful."
The smile on Su Tang's face instantly rippled, blending into the beautiful scenery of the seaside, which was fascinating.
Carlos and Su Tang's planes took off one after another.
One went to England, the other returned home.
Oxford Street,
This ancient neighborhood, which has been passed down from the Roman era, attracts tens of millions of tourists from all over the world every year.
Carlos returned to his black suit, black windbreaker, and dressed in a black umbrella.
He stood on the corner of the street and blended with his surroundings.
There is no sense of incongruity.
It took about ten minutes to wait. A man wearing a baseball shirt, his hands in his pockets, a hat, a scarf covering most of his face, and only his eyes exposed came down with his head down.
He was very cautious and came to Carlos' side and was still looking around.
Carlos glanced at him, said nothing, turned around and walked into the underground bar beside him.
The masked man followed in silently.
There was no one here, only a dim light, an old oak table and two chairs.
The two sat opposite each other.
"Bang!"
Carlos stared at the man and threw the box beside him onto the table with his left hand.
The dust scattered in an instant, flying around under the orange light.
"Click!"
The box is opened and there is a box full of cash inside.
The masked man's pupils shrank, but he was still silent.
"Bang!"
Carlos slapped a pistol on the table with his right hand.
"Bell, do you choose the ink-scented cash or the bloody corpse covered in blood?"
Bell looked up at Carlos, "You are... Sniper Terminator Carlos?"
Carlos raised his head slightly, revealing the scars that penetrated his left and right cheeks.
"You're a smart guy."
Bell was silent for a moment and said, "I am just an outsider and cannot get close to Wang Tian."
Carlos smiled, "You don't need to approach, just tell me his location. After all, Si's headquarters is too big."
Bell glanced at the cash, then looked at the pistol.
Reach out and cover the box containing the cash.
"good!"
Carlos smiled a little on his face, "I believe you will not disappoint me."
Bell didn't say anything, picked up the box, turned around and walked out of the bar.
Carlos put away his pistol, took out his phone and called out.
"Hey, brother, we have a big business to do..."
...
A few days later,
On the Thames, a cargo ship was flowing upstream from the estuary.
This is a cargo ship carrying beer from Europe.
Arrival in England regularly and at regular times every week.
Today is no exception.
But no one noticed that a thick steel cable extended downwards at the bottom of the ship.
No one knows what is hanging in the deep water.
Carlos, who was watching the stripper perform, received a familiar call.
"Hey? Carlos, the thing is here."
"Shit! My old guy, today is the weekend, did you actually tell me that something has arrived?"
"Fuck! Get out of that damn stripper club right away, or I'll take the stuff back to Europe right away!"
Carlos was helpless, "Damn Paul, this is my second time working overtime in ten years, and it was because of you last time!"
Paul burst into laughter, "In addition, I am still the only sniper who survived from you!"
Carlos laughed and scolded again, then took out a twenty-pound bill and pressed it under the wine glass, leaned on an umbrella, put on a hat, and walked out of the bar gracefully.
I called a taxi and drove towards the target block on the south bank of the Thames River.
"Hey? Bell, report my target position to me at any time from now on."
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To be continued...