Ultimate Soldiers

Chapter 207 Unlucky Remy

As one of the few powerful organizations in the world, the X organization naturally has more than one internal contact message, and now the news about the Ripper came back from another channel.

A series of extremely ordinary conversations appeared in the information department of the x organization, which looked like they were greeting with acquaintances.

Someone has already begun to analyze this information. The x organization has its own unique password system. What these staff members have to do now is to find those key words from these meaningless polite words, and then compose a new message.

The information sent back by the Ripper is not much, and keywords are found from these few words, and the resulting message is even less.

In the end, the key information analyzed by the information personnel turned out to be only a short sentence.

"Don't come to China again, terrible China."

Looking at the message analyzed by the information department, the lion's blond hair almost stood on end.

His expression was even uglier than when he saw the last message.

Even Ada, who was standing aside, couldn't recognize her and began to curse, what the hell is going on?Isn't this the hell? It's not that the x organization doesn't have information about Huaxia, what kind of stimulation would the Ripper have to receive in Huaxia to send back such a painful piece of information.

"Boss, then I will continue to search for information on the Ripper."

Seeing that the lion had a tendency to get angry, Ada hurriedly found an excuse and slipped out, but he knew in his heart that until he figured out what was going on with these weird messages, the X organization might not send anyone to Huaxia again .

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Gimhae City.

The Ripper, whose pseudonym was Remy, was walking aimlessly along the road. It was already the second day since he was beaten in Zhicheng Building.

Only one day has passed, but for Remy, this day is longer than half his life.

After he was beaten up by countless people yesterday, in order not to be caught by the police, he relied on his strong willpower to get up reluctantly and slipped away from the Zhicheng Building. Of course, the main reason he was able to slip away smoothly was that no one I want to stop him, or else, based on his condition yesterday, any child can bully him.

Originally, Remy thought that as long as he left the Zhicheng Building and stayed away from those crazy Chinese people, he would recover soon.

He has even started to plan the next arrangement, as long as his partner Don Quixote returns, his situation will be greatly improved, and when he recovers from his injuries, he will never let those damn Chinese people go In order to offend the Huaxia National Security Bureau, he also quietly killed those gangsters who beat him.

Remy clearly remembered those ugly faces that beat him up regardless of the three sevens and 21s.

But as time went by, Remy gradually felt something was wrong.

First of all, Don Quixote never came to look for him, which made Remy panic. With Don Quixote's ability, it is impossible not to find him, so there is only one reason why he still hasn't appeared. That is, he was framed or even killed.

And since the opponent can kill Don Quixote, he can also kill Remy at any time.

Remy's mood became terrified.

What made him even more devastated was that he now had nothing on his body to prove his identity. When he was beaten, even the underwear he was wearing was ripped off, leaving only a pair of shorts Still wearing it, he just walked naked on the street like this, and after being stared at by countless people with crazy eyes, Remy finally returned to his lodging place.

Due to their special identities, Remy and Don Quixote did not stay in those high-end star-rated hotels when they came to Gimhae City, but chose a very ordinary and very remote small hotel to live in.

Under the suspicious eyes of the hotel owner, Remy asked for another key from him, and finally went back to the room and lay down on the bed.

But before he rested for a long time, Remy felt something was wrong.

All the salutes he and Don Quixote left in the room disappeared. Remy got up again with a look of astonishment, searched around the room, and finally confirmed that all their things had indeed disappeared, even Not a single pair of underwear was left for them.

Remy sat in the room blankly, he was a little numb now, and the constant pain from his body made his brain work countless times slower than usual.

After almost an hour, Remy finally realized that if his partner Don Quixote didn't come back, he would only have the shorts he was wearing.

No money, no identity certificate, and wounds on his body... This situation reminded Remy of the experience that he almost died on the battlefield before.

Moreover, Remy has already begun to feel that his experience is even worse than that on the battlefield. After all, there is no need for money or identification on the battlefield, as long as you work hard, and you want to survive in this city. Proof of identity is absolutely impossible.

clap clap clap...

While Remy was sitting blankly, the door was suddenly knocked violently.

Before Remy had time to stand up and open the door, the door was suddenly opened.

It was the owner of the small hotel who came in.

At this moment, the middle-aged boss looked sternly, scanning Remy up and down.

"Hey, you can't live with me anymore."

After scanning the surroundings, the hotel owner nodded decisively.

"Why? I have already paid a week's rent, and I lost my things with you, so you have to compensate me."

Remy stared angrily at the hotel owner and said.

He knew very well that with his current injuries, if he was driven out from here, he would be more likely to die outside.

"Dare to talk about the room fee, look at how you have destroyed everything in my room, look at the bed sheets, the kettle, and the curtains... You have destroyed even the windows, All of these need to be compensated. Originally, the money you put on me should be refunded to you, but since you damaged so many things of mine, the money must be withheld for compensation.

As for the things you lost, please, haven't you seen our explanation downstairs, then I'll read it to you now.

Dear guest, if you have valuables, please go to the counter to keep them, otherwise we will not be responsible for the loss of valuables in the room, do you understand? "

The owner of the hotel crackled for a long time, leaving Remy speechless.

His Huaxia language was mediocre, but at the moment he was dizzy from the hotel owner's words.

How he was kicked out in the end, Remy has no mental memory, but the owner of this hotel is still generous. The pain of streaking.

Clutching the tattered clothes on his body, Remy squatted in the flower bed outside the small hotel all night.

He is still counting on Don Quixote's return, and now only Don Quixote's return can save him, otherwise, he will have to surrender himself to the National Security Bureau.

But to Remy's despair, he shivered in the cold all night, and finally no one came.

In this case, Remy also knew that Don Quixote might not come back.

Already somewhat desperate, Remy could only stand up alone, and began to walk aimlessly along the road. Now he had no goal, just walking casually like this.

In the morning, Gimhae City has already started to get busy. The office workers casually ate some breakfast on the side of the road, and then rushed to work.

Remy walked among these busy office workers, and there was only one feeling left in his body, and that was hunger.

Remy hasn't eaten anything for almost a whole day since he went to Zhicheng Building yesterday.

So at this moment, the aroma of the milk tea, soy milk, fried dough sticks and coarse grain biscuits in the hands of those young white-collar workers almost made Remy suffocate.

Remy has always been yearning for the food of China, so after he and Don Quixote came to China this time, he deliberately tasted a lot of food with local characteristics. Now recalling the taste of those food, Remy suddenly felt I seem to be even more hungry.

Staring at the food held in the hands of those young white-collar workers, Remy almost felt the urge to grab it.

But he knew that if he really tried to grab it, he would definitely be beaten to death by these people around him.Normally, he would definitely not be afraid of these soft-looking Chinese people, but the problem is, he still has injuries all over his body now.

The number of office workers has gradually decreased, and Remy has already walked through a busy street and entered a very secluded street.

Now Remy just wants to quickly find something to fill his stomach, and then heal his injuries well. As long as he heals his injuries well, his situation will be completely different.

Suddenly, a knife in front attracted Remy.

This sharp blade less than a foot long should be a dagger to be precise. The blade of the dagger reflected light in the sunlight. From Remy's eyes, he recognized it as a weapon of excellent quality at a glance.

Almost subconsciously, Remy held the dagger in his hand.

With a weapon to defend himself, he suddenly felt that the confidence that was about to disappear in himself was slowly recovering.

As if it was Lao Tian's favor, Remy immediately found that not far in front of him, an old man walked slowly. This old man was thin and looked like he might not live for a few years. Yes, the clothes on this old man are very high-end, and the silk that can reflect light should be real silk with a high price.

This is a fat sheep delivered to your door.

Remy's spirit was shaken. Now that he had a weapon in his hand, and God sent over such a frail old man, it was simply that God sent him here specially to let him tide over the difficulties.

So Remy walked towards the old man slowly without any hesitation.

"Old man, hand over all the money on your body."

(End of this chapter)