I changed the timeline with the game

Hearing this requirement.

Mr. Foster, the owner of the owl bar, said calmly:

"I know there are several gangs in the borders of the Moscow Albat Art Street and slums.

One of the gangs is specifically responsible for a black market transaction

and.

It is said that some of the previous books of the National Library of Moscow.

There was a circulation there. "

Hearing here.

Su Wen did not directly conclude, and he asked a question very rationally:

"You think.

As a high -insurance density scientific research document involving gods sacrifice, will it really be so easy to theft? "

Frank nodded and continued to analyze:

"Kevin, what you say makes sense.

I think this time, I think it is more likely to be a transaction.

so.

We want to destroy this transaction, and it is probably not so easy. "

"However, it is also explaining that it is worth trying, isn't it?"

Noah asked with a smile.

Foster wiped the glass wine glass by the bar.

While saying:

"Need me to take you to see it."

"What are the requirements?"

"Nothing too much requirement, of course, if you want to deal with those guys mixed in slums.

The luxury car of the noble Duke is not the best.

otherwise.

I have at least 90 % of them.

It will be on the light of the car light.

Like a group of Siberian gray mice, quickly drill into the 'cave' of containers, wooden boards and sewer.

after all.

The Moscow Police Station has already stared at them these days. "

Hearing here.

Su Wen asked:

"Then how do we go?"

Noah pointed to the tavern uncle around him:

"I told you that the owl bar does not look big, because the Foster brother transformed the other half into his own garage."

Hearing him said that.

Foster has no stingy:

"It's okay to ride my car, as long as you don't be maliciously hit by the police station."

The requirements are really low.

then.

He took off the wine and foam and put it in the disinfection equipment.

Then press the button in the dark door.

Next second.

The dark blue light bar with a sense of technology replaces the background light of the bright yellow bar.

at the same time,

Accompanied by the gear school pair of gearca.

On the one hand, a large metal steel plate was flowing with blue and white metal shiny, and quietly replaced the background of the bar that was painted with an owl oil.

From the classic Macarov pistol to the Mochin-Nagan rifle, the AK series of major gun games is available.

It is indeed a Norway tough guy who can open a bar in a fighting nation.

Su Wen admires.

then.

Below the bar was also withdrawn.

A underground corridor with blue and white lamps quietly appeared.

"Go, follow me, the following is my‘ garage ’.”

Foster took the lead.

Su Wen and Angelia walked behind.

There are many off -road vehicles and bulletproof trucks in the garage.

But more is a motorcycle with a hardcore machine texture with a streamlined appearance.

"Harley-Davidson Motor Pany's car, choose one.

We ride this tonight. "

Foster said.

Su Wen helped Angelia wearing a helmet, and then both wore the racing suit and sat on this motorcycle with a handsome appearance.

[To tell the truth, I have been reading a book with wild fruit recently, changing the source switching, and reading the sound of the sound, and the Android apples. YeguoyueDu. .

Not far away.

Dana Sisi said in a cordial saying in Noah's ears:

"What do you dare to do the dangerous actions of the car or blade, I can’t guarantee it, I will not do it."

Hearing this.

Noah Weifu pointed at the gauze that was covered on his head:

"Dana Si, no matter whether you believe it, I actually want to live a few more years."

And finally.

Foster could only sit on a motorcycle with the honest Frank.

The bar owner asked humorously:

"Seeing that they all have beautiful girls.

Frank, would you feel a little embarrassed? "

Hearing this.

Frank answered with a motorcycle helmet::

"I am a lot older in Bonoya. In fact, I got married three years ago."

Well, Frank with a thick eyebrow.

Deeply hidden.

The boss who was full of vicissitudes of his face was less than thirty.

It was also the only third -level superpatient in the scene and expressed speechless.

Unexpectedly.

Single dog is myself.

He saw that the rest was neatly dressed.

Just press the electromagnetic switch of the garage back door.

After three seconds.

The night wind of Moscow's early winter was also accompanied by the opening of the back door, and the hot air of the tavern was gradually dried.

then.

Su Wen turned the handle.

Along with the loud noise of the Harley motorcycle engine at the start of the Harley motorcycle engine.

The strong motivation also burst out instantly.

perhaps.

Riding motorcycles and driving are two completely different feelings.

Su Wen remembered the broken bicycle leaning by the door of the old house.

perhaps.

A two-wheeled vehicle without an outer metal frame gives people a feeling of freedom.

Angelica sat in the back seat of the car.

For some reason.

She now has more of the same feeling.

The roads in Moscow are somewhat similar to those in the Marina New City, wide and straight.

The buildings on both sides are beautifully decorated with colorful lights, and together with street lights and car lights, they form an endless sea of ​​lights.

It seems that all metropolises are very similar at night, and they are all a gorgeous world composed of lights. Against the backdrop of darkness, they exude a more brilliant splendor than during the day.

Not far away is the Moscow River, a secondary tributary of the Volgar River.

Like Michelangelo's oil painting brush stained with gorgeous colors, sometimes agile, sometimes heavy, endlessly dyeing this prosperous city.

At this time.

The moonlight in the north of Moscow is bright and clear in the distant star track distance.

Unlike yesterday's rainstorm.

There are no dark clouds today.

But even so, a lot of the accumulated water left yesterday is still there.

When the motorcycle passed through the waterway, you could feel the sparkling spots splashing in the air reflecting the corner of the bustling Moscow in the distance.

My dear, there is more to this chapter^.^,

Twenty minutes later.

They came to Moscow Arbat Art Street.

Arbat Street is a famous pedestrian street in the center of Moscow.

Originated in the 15th century, about 1 kilometer long, close to the Moscow River, one of the oldest streets in Moscow.

Foster introduced through the communication line in the helmet:

"Arbat Street was once a paradise for artists and painters, and many antique buildings are preserved.

So.

This is also a place for private transactions of many artworks."

At the same time.

Angela also saw many scholars in winter clothes wandering aimlessly through the shops.

"It seems that their speed of action is not slow."

Su Wen thought calmly.

Fortunately, Aurora is also a world-class organization backed by the European Union.

Otherwise.

Relying on a stranger like me, it would be difficult to dig out clues even on the pilgrimage day.

The three drove their motorcycles past the scholars.

Thirteen minutes later.

They stopped at the door of a small coffee shop in a dark alley in Moscow.

Then several people knocked on the door.

The door was locked.

Only a curly-haired man with glasses opened the door a crack and asked them:

"What are you doing here?"

Mr. Foster took off his helmet, and then said very skillfully:

"Give me a gold dinar coin, I want the real thing."

"The dinar is gone.

Only the first edition of the French livre gold coin is left.

Of course, if you want a fake, I can cast a dinar for you on the spot."

"Can you also order a head portrait on the back?"

"I can order you a Beethoven taking a bath."

The curly-haired man leaned behind the counter and said with a smile.

Then.

He unlocked the door.

Foster gave him a bear hug and said with a smile:

"Simpson, the code last time was not this.

If you let those music artists know, they will send you to the police station."

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