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Chapter 55 Departure to Europe

Speaking of it, Fisher found that no matter which world he was in, old Europe had no sense of existence. If it existed, it would not be a good picture. After Si came, he stuck his boat on the British soil, and arrogantly smashed the f35 of the British guy.

As for France, the only famous thing is that during World War II, the French produced half of the experimental materials in Hydra.

And Fischer's impression of France is still on the black buddies who knocked over the urn of the Pantheon, but now it is 2010, and it is about to enter the 11th year. At this time, the French black buddies seem to be rambunctious. .

Moreover, there are big guys like the Macallan Group in this world, so they must be able to recruit more idle labor. As far as Fisher knows, Macallan has a lot of sweatshops in Africa and Eastern Europe. The workers There are dozens of people living in Datongpu. The only meals are endless tortillas and vegetable soup, occasionally meat, and 16 hours of work every day. The key is that the common people in Eastern Europe are quite satisfied because they eat Endless tortillas can be taken home for the family.

Seeing this kind of treatment, Fisher is extremely jealous, ah no, it’s contemptible, you must know that in his factory in Boston, he gives employees fried chicken soda every meal, and there is a big watermelon to eat after dinner, and they are paid back for overtime The three times the overtime pay, and the treatment of the workers also made many guys from other states come to try their luck. As a result, the Boston Police Department had to expand its police force to ensure that those with various ideas The guys played their cards right.

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"What, you're going to France to participate in the auction?" After learning that Fisher was going on a long trip, the cheap father and mother looked excited after hearing the news.

"France, Paris is the capital of romance. I think your dad and I were enjoying the wind and eating delicious food on the banks of the Seine, not to mention how refreshing it is!" Mother Fisher took out her collection of postcards and pointed to the lavender on it. Said: "This is Provence, that's where your dad got married!"

"I'm going to participate in the auction, not to go on a trip!" Fisher took out a basin of washed cherries from the table in the restaurant, and lay sprawled on the sofa in the conservatory. Through the cool glass, he could even see the distance If it weren't for the fact that New York in October is not suitable for sunbathing, Fisher would carry his own air bed to the beach to bask in the sun.

"Then when are you going? I'll go with your mother, so we can relive our youth again!" Fisher's father is currently swimming in the indoor swimming pool next to the conservatory, accompanied by two bodyguards. This is his habit. He tries to swim for half an hour every day if he can, but his swimming style is a bit ugly.

"He's going to do business, we just take a few bodyguards and take the first-class flight!"

"Uh!" Looking at his mother's attitude that I want to save money for my son, Fisher was not moved at all. In fact, his parents had used his private jet before, C17? This is a military transport plane. It is definitely not as comfortable as a business jet, so from then on, once you have to fly, two people with a combined age of 100 would rather choose first class.

"Are you taking Kate this time?"

"No, in case I get angry and offend the powerful Europeans, the less people there are, the more convenient it is to travel!" Fisher had already made up his mind, and this time he would only bring a team from each of the Giant God's troops. Carefully selected elites, no one else will bring them.

"Take Presko, we can rest assured with it!" Fisher's mother pointed to a German black back running around in the yard.

"Ha, will my dad agree? This is his sweetheart!" Fisher remembered that this German blackback was given to his dad before.

"As long as you don't lose my dog!"

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Iraq

giant base

"Report, the action team is in place!" An officer of the Giant God Security Force pushed open the door of Cormac's office and reported loudly.

"Let's go and have a look!" Cormac nodded. Although he had already read the resumes of these people in the information, he still needed to confirm that it was a matter of the boss's safety.

On a training ground not far from the headquarters building, a team of arrogant soldiers are already waiting here, they are respectively.

Sniper Katsumi Kimura, code-named Scout, is good at long-range sniping and reconnaissance, and is from Japan.

Heavy fireman Irene Baker, code-named gunner, is good at blasting and heavy firepower operations, and is from the United States.

Barrier-breaker Tony Walsh, code-named Ruins, is good at mobile shooting and firepower breakthroughs, and is from the United States.

Ambusher Tavrojas, code-named Ronin, is good at setting booby traps and surviving in the wild, and is also proficient in dog training. He is from Colombia.

Fireman Qilan Makai, code-named Qiankun, is good at blockade and ambush. He is more enthusiastic and likes to fight against injustice. He is from Scotland.

Tactical commander David Weeks, who is good at shooting and combat driving, is one of the few all-round talents among the giants. He is a backup candidate for frontline commanders and is from the United States.

Medical soldier Jorabaz Bazilla, code-named Thunder, is good at field rescue and proficient in multiple languages, an excellent team support, from Australia.

Fireman Kretov Hayek, code-named Fire Barrier, is good at using flamethrowers and chemical defense equipment, and is from the Czech Republic.

Breakthrough player Kirk Russell, code-named Ajax, is good at defensive counterattacks and proficient in light weapons shooting. He is from South Africa.

These nine people can be said to be representatives of the entire Giant God Security Force. They come from all corners of the country. Many of them were excluded by the original force because of their own reasons, such as Ruin and Qiankun. The friendly army was dismissed by the court-martial. The latter chose to put a strong laxative in his officer's coffee, which caused the officer to make a fool of himself in the military meeting. And was kicked out of the team.

Although these rebellious thorns are difficult to tame, it does not mean that they are mediocre. The ruins can throw a grenade into the window of a car driving 40 meters away, and the prophet, known as the humanoid decisive weapon, can shoot at 3000 meters. Hit the hearts on the playing cards with the Lucas sniper rifle.

"Sir, everyone stand at attention!" Seeing Cormac approaching, the prophet standing at the top immediately shouted.

So the other eight people, who were a little sloppy for a moment, quickly stood at attention, waiting for the arrival of their superiors with their heads held high.

"Sir!"

"Relax!" Cormac looked at the few people in front of him and waved his hands amiably.

"Sir, are we summoned for a mission?"

"That's right!" Cormac nodded, beckoning the soldiers behind him to take several backpacks.

"This is?" Beck, code-named Gunner, is a muscular female soldier with a pink Mohawk head. She curiously opened her backpack and found a pile of documents inside.

"Your cover status and activity funds, you will set off tonight, enter Paris, France through different methods, and gather at the safe house in the third arrondissement of Paris. There, the BOSS will explain your tasks to you, understand?"

"Boss? Which boss?" Qilan Makai, codenamed Qiankun, was puzzled.

"The one who pays us wages, which BOSS is there!" Aias on the side hated iron and steel, "You should respect the leader anyway!"

"Uh, my fault!" Qiankun scratched his beard in embarrassment. He was really embarrassed. Since he came to Giant God, although the training has been more difficult, there are no brain-twitching officers here, and there is no bad food. As a result, he forgot the boss's name.

"After I come back, I will run [-] meters on the playground, and I will write a [-]-word self-criticism. I have to read it to the boss! I don't care if he nods!" Cormac said with a dark face.

"Yes!"

After the little episode, Cormac resumed his serious expression.

"Everyone, before the boss assigns you a mission, I will give you a mission first. No matter what happens, you must ensure the safety of the boss! Do you understand?"

"Don't worry, sir!" The prophet with dreadlocks nodded. He was hired by Fisher himself for his excellent performance in the army. Naturally, it is impossible for Fisher to have anything happen to him.

"Your equipment will also be sent to the safe house. Now, if you need any special gadgets, just tell me!"

"I want a sniper rifle!" This is the scout.

"Grenade launcher!" It was Baker.

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After recording all the needs of the action team, Cormac sent people to take them to the airport, and then these action members disguised as different nationalities and identities will transit at airports in several countries and finally arrive in France.

On Fisher's side, because he had to take C17, Fisher only brought John and a six-person security team, and among the six people, only two were responsible for following him and John, and the remaining four were Guard against the safety of the aircraft.

After confirming from Cormac that the action team was leaving for Paris, Fisher also boarded his C17. The plane would cross the Atlantic Ocean, cross the British Isles, and arrive in Paris, France.

"So, about your means of transportation, how do you choose? If you want me to say, seeing six-wheeled armored vehicles on the streets of Paris is a bit too high-profile!" As Fisher's bodyguard and driver, John pointed to the wheeled armored vehicle parked in the engine room , this car has been modified, it no longer looks like a murderous military vehicle, but a heavy-duty off-road vehicle that looks very sci-fi. Even the weapon system has only one m247 self-defense machine gun, which is still built-in, but the armor And the power still maintains the original configuration.

"Indeed, it's a bit high-profile to drive an armored car in the capital of romance, so I'll change it!" Fisher nodded, and then amidst the roar, a blue Lamborghini LP 560-4 Spyder sports car slowly drove up hangar.

"Well, good idea, Lamborghini sports car is relatively low-key!" John nodded, "But it seems that if you drive this car, you don't need me as a driver?"

"Actually, I really want you to drive, but that six-wheeled armored vehicle also needs a driver!"

"Okay, you and the dog go first, I'll take them to follow you!" John nodded, expressing that he would definitely follow Fisher closely.

From New York to Paris, if it is a military aircraft, generally four hours is enough, if it is a civil aviation, it will take eight hours, but Fisher's c17 only takes less than three hours, and Fisher has not even Watched a ten-episode TV series.The plane had already parked on the runway of Charles de Gaulle Airport.

"Welcome to Paris! Mr. Fisher Adams!" The valiant C17 parked in the special hangar of the airport under the command of the guidance vehicle. It's not that they haven't received rich men who fly private jets before, but this is the first time they have seen rich men who fly military jets.

"Do you need us to provide you with hotels, food reservations, and viewing services?" Unlike the beautiful welcome lady in Fisher's imagination, the person who came to receive me was a fat man in his forties. His blue overalls were covered by his body. It was tense, as if it would break free in the next second.

"Of course, I want the best!" Fisher nodded. There are still about 18 hours before the auction starts. Naturally, this time cannot be wasted. He plans to go to the hotel to rest for two hours, and wait for the Prophet to leave in the safe house. After the team is assembled, go there.

Although his image was a bit off, this chubby man who called himself Shire was very efficient in handling affairs, and he took care of Fisher's hotel in less than 10 minutes.

"The Peninsula Hotel in Paris, Mr. Fisher, this hotel is near Charles de Gaulle Square, and it is also close to the Seine River. The transportation is convenient. Maybe you want to stay on the Champs Elysees, but I don't recommend you to do so, there is a shopping street , is very prosperous, but lacks privacy, and the Peninsula Hotel is also very close to the Champs-Elysées, the most important thing is that the rooftop restaurant there is the best in Paris and even in France, you definitely don’t want to miss it!” Charles worried about Fei Scheer had any concerns, so he expressed his thoughts in detail.

"No problem, the arrangement is very good, thank you very much for your help!" Now that the hotel has been booked, Fisher took out his wallet and handed Charles four fifty-euro notes as a tip for him. .

"Ah, this!" Charles looked at the two hundred euros in his hand, and his bright smile became more eager. He followed Fisher all the way to the c17, which was opening the rear hatch, and saw that Fisher was about to get in the car. , He also snatched John's job and opened the car door for Fisher.

"If there is anything I need to do, please just ask!" After Fisher got into the car, Charles respectfully handed over his business card.

"Well, okay, then, Mr. Shire, goodbye!" Fisher took the business card and stuffed it into the car, then stepped on the accelerator. The roar of the Lamborghini made Presco a little excited, and he whimpered a few times.

"I'll go first, you guys will follow!" After greeting John, Fisher left the hangar in his sports car.

　Four thousand words are done, go to sleep

　　

　

(End of this chapter)