Marvel's Chinese Superhero System

Chapter 290 Qin Shou's Bodyguard's First Experience
"Huh?" Qin Shou looked confused: "Then you just talked so much, I thought you didn't find any clues."

"Take a look before you talk."

With doubts, Qin Shou picked up the documents on the table and looked through them. As he watched, his brows gradually wrinkled, and he probably understood why Gao Han was so sad.

Usually, as long as he wanted to investigate some organization, he would be able to figure it out in a few days.

But in this information, there are very few clues about the human trafficking group. There is almost no information about his mode of operation, sphere of influence, and main leaders.

Strictly speaking, this is just a profile, and most of it is concentrated on a Chinese lawyer named Saifud.

"So..." Qin Shou put the documents back on the table.

"This lawyer used to work for that criminal group, and now someone is going to silence him, so we have to get him out, give him a special massage, knock what we want out of him, and then Kill him." Gao Han smacked his lips and continued: "Tsk, sometimes the old method may be more effective, and computers are not omnipotent."

"Two hours ago, he sent an application for bodyguard employment to the agency company, hoping to send him from his home to the airport at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

"So you want me to cut the way." Qin Shou looked at Gao Han and said.

"Uh, actually, I want you to be a bodyguard." Gao Han paused, and continued: "Your identity document is already on the way, and it will be delivered before five o'clock tonight, and the name is Mario Bryce , whose identity is a 3A-level security personnel certified by the European Union.

I thought I was looking for you when I was ready, but since you came early, please wait with me.

In addition, this time I am going to work in another country, so if it is not necessary, don’t show your superpowers, even if you use them, don’t reveal your identity as a crow, especially don’t wear your battle uniform, it’s too conspicuous, understand. "

Qin Shou was a little overwhelmed by Gao Han's barrage of cannonballs. I just came to ask about the progress. Why did I go to Europe for some reason? ㄟ(▔，▔)ㄏ

"Can I complain about the name Mario?"

"Yes, but it cannot be changed."

Gao Han smiled meanly, Qin Shou beat him to death and didn't believe that this name was taken at random, it was definitely revenge.

"It's almost lunch time, don't you stay and cook a meal?" Gao Han asked looking at the time.

"I still have to deliver food to Fran, and I have to think about how to explain to her that I'm going on a 'business trip' again, alas..."

"Don't worry, if there are no accidents, it shouldn't take long this time."

"I hope so."

……

London, St George's Street.

A silver two-box Ford sedan was parked on the side of the street. In order to conceal his youthful appearance and look more stable, Qin Shou specially put some short beard on his face.

This is a disguise tool for special agents. The naked eye of ordinary people can hardly tell whether it is real or fake. It is light and breathable when it is attached to the face, basically does not affect the normal life, and it also makes Qin Shou a little more handsome than a mature man.

At this time, he was sitting in the driver's seat, with a dull face, frowning frivolously from time to time, and the sound of water flowing from his crotch.

Tens of seconds later, I saw him trembling all over, with a relaxed expression on his face.

After unscrewing the cap, he threw the drink bottle full of yellow liquid into the back seat, and Qin Shou pulled up his trousers and got out of the car.

London was still hot in August, so Qin Shou only wore a light casual suit.

"That lawyer should not be dead yet." Qin Shou looked at his watch, obviously he was already late.

"It's still alive, there are a few mercenaries around, you should deal with them first, the location is on your phone, try not to kill people, just knock them out." Gao Han's voice came from the built-in earphone.

Qin Shou nodded. After all, he was only a security guard, and killing people at will would inevitably lead to trouble.Then he walked into the building on one side, thinking to get rid of the sniper upstairs first.

"It's really troublesome not to be able to fly up directly..." After complaining a few words, Qin Shou ran up the stairs directly.

On the edge of the roof, a white man in casual clothes was holding a sniper rifle, and there was no deputy shooter by his side.

Qin Shou stepped forward and snatched the gun away, and then hit his face with the butt of the gun, and the white man passed out immediately.

Then he took out a nylon cable tie, tied it to the side railing, and then continued to the next target.

Ten minutes later, Qin Shou came to Lawyer Seifford's home. At this time, he was crawling under the table, tearing up pieces of waste paper, muttering non-stop, and there were papers everywhere on the clean tiled floor. group.

Two prescription jars were dumped on the table, scattered like yellow jelly beans.

Qin Shou stood behind him and said, "Is it a bit boring to tear up paper, Mr. Seifert?"

"Ou Leixiete..." Seifert got up from under the table, watching Qin Shou flick a handful of yellow pills into his mouth.

Seeing this, Qin Shou couldn't help raising his brows. He was startled by the amount of drugs, and thought to himself, don't kill yourself.

"Mr Seyford, may we go?"

"Can I go now? I'm going crazy waiting! Why did you take so long to come! It's already 09:30!" He pointed at his watch vigorously, and immediately got up and walked quickly towards the door.

"Mr. Seyford..." Qin Shou stepped forward to hold him back: "It's better for me to open the door first, and you will follow me, okay?"

"Okay." Walking in the corridor, Seifford kept talking excitedly: "You don't know who I'm dealing with, do you? These people are simply animals! Maybe they have come here long ago, just waiting for me now going out..."

Seiferd was very frightened, his eyes wandered around, and he looked back from time to time.

Qin Shou looked calm and helpless, and said as he walked: "I can understand your concerns, but I will ensure your safety along the way, so please leave quickly."

"Mr. Seiferd, Mr. Seiferd, please go this way, the elevator is here." Qin Shou hooked his fingers at him, and couldn't help complaining: "Oh, I don't know whether you took too much drugs or Less drinking."

The elevator goes directly to the underground parking lot.

"That's my car..." Lai Ford pointed to the blue Rolls-Royce Phantom parked beside him.

"You'd better remember, we'd better not drive such a conspicuous car when running away, my car is right outside, just follow me."

The two walked to the street without any danger. Qin Shou took out his mobile phone and called the aftermath personnel of the security company according to the number Gao Han gave him.

After all, the 'corpses' of those mercenaries can't just be left there, and these must be handed over to a professional aftermath team.

"It went well just now, but nothing actually happened. About your commission, should we..."

Lai Ford was interrupted by reaching out his hand in the middle of his speech. Qin Shou said on the phone: "Hi, I am Mario Bryce, a professional security officer, fully authorized and guaranteed within the European Union..."

"I tm know it's you, the caller ID is written on it! Stop talking nonsense, did you answer the customer or not!?"

The man's tone was very bad. Qin Shou secretly cursed Gao Han a few times. Who did he find for himself?

Then he said as he walked: "Of course, I picked up the client from St. George Street. In addition, the stairwell on the seventh floor on the north side needs to be cleaned. There is a Frenchman there, hired by the Tarley Mercenary Group. The stairwell on the south side still needs cleaning. There are two, the sniper on the roof needs to see the dentist, and the two gentlemen in the garbage in the back alley may need counseling.

There is one in the office on the east side of the sixth floor and one in the No. [-] elevator. By the way, there is a kilogram of plastic explosives tied to the bottom of the Rolls-Royce in the fifth parking lot of the parking lot. You'd better contact the bomb disposal team. "

……

To be continued
(End of this chapter)