Top Secret Entrustment [Rebirth]

A few days ago, Las Vegas, Nevada, USA.

Under the night sky, an Airbus H145 helicopter hovered in the air, and then slowly landed on the tarmac on the roof of the Venetian Hotel. The propellers stirred up a violent cyclone, shaking up a layer of snow foam falling on the ground, which made people's cheeks hurt. Before the engine was turned off, the medical staff who had been waiting for a long time had already rushed over with a stretcher.

The hatch opened, and Cornell Schuman stepped out of the helicopter first.

The leading physician named Krell was about to go up to say hello to his boss when he saw this, but he saw Song Yuan who was following behind him winking at him, and then he noticed Schumann's expression unknowingly. Looks good, Claire didn't make a sound with interest, and waved to his subordinates, signaling to hurry up and lift the wounded off.

The propeller stopped, and the eardrum-pounding sound gradually disappeared. Song Yuan deliberately slowed down and distanced himself from Schumann. Krell understood that he had something to say, so he hurried over, "Brother Yuan?"

"On the way back, a simple bandage has been done, and the bullets have not been taken out. You should take the time to deal with it. Remember, all the details of the operation and the post-care medication must be recorded in detail," Song Yuan lowered his voice, fully focusing on the Schumann's back, after saying this, he handed over a copy of the pathology department, "This is a preliminary examination of the injury, you can use it as a reference."

Krell quickly flipped through a few pages, and frowned, "Gunshot wounds, thirteen places, or all joints?" As a doctor, he paid close attention to those shot parts sensitively, and his face was shocked and puzzled, " This person is useless, it is a miracle that he can move around in the future, what did he do wrong? To make the boss so angry?"

Schumann, who was walking in front, had a very inconspicuous pause. Song Yuan noticed this detail, and his heart turned cold for a moment, and he flew over with a sharp eye. The suspicion in Krell's heart was even stronger, but he also understood the seriousness of the matter.

"Do you know who we brought back?"

The biggest question in Krell's stomach was this, and he asked blankly, "Who?"

Song Yuan sighed, and said to himself that these logistics people are indeed academic waste, and you can know this stuff after a little thought. How many people in this world have the face to let the boss go there in person?And it must be rescued even if it is scrapped?

"It's the third young master—" Song Yuan did not dare to speak out, and told him with his mouth.

Recognizing the information revealed by the other party, Krell opened his eyes wide in shock, and looked back at the stretcher being carried by several people. Before he could speak, Song Yuan quickly covered the guy's mouth tightly. , warned in a low voice: "Don't mention this if you don't want to die!"

Claire nodded, Song Yuan withdrew his hand, and said again: "So you understand what to do?"

"Understood," Krell said, "I will try my best to make San Shao—"

"Not trying my best," Song Yuan raised his hand to interrupt him, "You have to make sure that the third young master's ability to move after waking up is the same as before, otherwise—" he finished speaking, and then raised his chin at Schumann.

Everyone understands Schumann's expectations of Yu Xicheng, who is destined to take over the position of God. For the thief, any physical defect reflected in the action may cause a major mistake. Creel feels the pressure is huge, nearly minus ten Under the high temperature, he broke into a cold sweat.

Song Yuan patted him on the shoulder to express his sympathy.

Not far away, Cornell Schuman stopped and said lightly: "Krell, come here—"

The two quickly exchanged a look, and then walked over quickly.

Claire: "Boss, tell me."

"You can't use anesthetics." Schumann said.

Krell was stunned, but his professional instinct made him directly retort: ​​"Boss, thirteen important joints were injured, and it will take at least ten hours to clean up the broken bones. The subordinates are worried that Third Young Master... won't be able to hold on?"

"I request that no anesthesia be used during the operation," Schumann repeated patiently, turning a deaf ear to it, and then continued to order: "And no scars, Xicheng's career has just begun, and my people, there can't be any Defect, understand?"

Krell nodded very cautiously, "This subordinate understands..."

Schumann didn't speak any more, and waved for Krell to leave.

After he left, Song Yuan took a step forward and whispered, "Boss, what are your plans?"

"Stay in Las Vegas for the time being," Schumann said, "Is Xiao Qi watching?"

Song Yuan's heart sank in vain, and he was silent for a few seconds, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "After the ship sank, they were sent to a port city on the Russian border by Chairman Leonard's helicopter, but later... Xiao Qi took the initiative to reveal his identity, and He took full responsibility and fled to Europe."

"That is to say, you didn't stare at it?" Schumann looked at him with a half-smile.

Song Yuan lowered his head, "I'm very sorry..."

"Forget it, Xiao Qi's ability is not weak after all, and the ivan next to him is also more difficult than I expected," Schumann's mouth curled into a cold smile, his eyes passed Song Yuan, and fell on the stretcher being carried away , "Their escape is just to gain absolute safety and time for their companions to evacuate, and they will eventually return to Miami, keep an eye on them, and wait for them to come back."

"Yes..." Song Yuan glanced at Schumann hesitantly, and reminded cautiously: "Boss, now the other party knows that you are working with Kevin Garcia, his goal is too big, and it is easy for you to stay here- —”

"You want to say that Xiaoqi will take the initiative to come and challenge me?" Song Yuan nodded, quietly looking at the reaction of his boss, while Schumann just smiled knowingly, "To be honest, I am looking forward to it."

Song Yuan was puzzled, "Boss..."

"The most unlikable thing about Xiao Qi is his cowardice. He has been avoiding him since he was a child. The identity of a thief is an opportunity for others, but a destiny for him. He came to challenge me, which means Then he finally accepted the identity of the thief—" Schumann didn't go any further, and turned and walked into the elevator on the top floor.

Song Yuan was stunned for a few seconds, but he couldn't figure out what the boss meant. Wasn't it pure disgust?Why is it a bit... angry and indisputable?

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It only takes more than three hours to fly directly from Helsinki, the capital of Finland, to Florence, Italy. However, if you change to rail transit, due to problems such as cross-border and transfers, this time will often increase by dozens of times, and the price is very expensive. Only those The so-called brain-twitch tourists who want to enjoy the scenery along the way will choose this self-harming way of travel.

Of course, some low-key thieves are also included here.

Seventh day of lounging on the train, sleeper suite.

Xiao Yu disguised himself as an Italian boy covered with freckles. Now that there were no outsiders, he didn't need to show the rebelliousness and exuberant energy unique to that age group. I had just completed my last transfer under the airtight security check controlled by the police, and after relaxing, I looked a little depressed.

In winter, most cities in Europe will experience snowfall. The trains pass on sparsely populated routes with simple and natural scenery. At the beginning of the trip, you can really experience a little bit of the advantages of traditional transportation, but today, Xiao Yu only has the anxiety of time being consumed in his heart. ——

Uncertainty about coming into contact with Victor, not daring to take the initiative to contact the organization, and even the unknown brother—he was not naive enough to believe that Xicheng would leave by himself, something must have happened that night, but all the clues that can be traced have been followed by 'Ou The Rola' sinks to the bottom of the Arctic Ocean...

where will he be

Xiao Yu shielded the worst possibility, breathed a sigh of relief, buried his head in the crook of his arms, and tried his best to suppress the rising fear. This kind of state where everything is unknown is simply terrible, but they There is no other choice but to be patient and solve them one by one.

The rumble of the railroad tracks being run over by the wheels entered the eardrums, like some kind of endless reminder sound, which made people anxious.

Judging from the current situation, the FBI has already started cooperation with various countries. Even though more than ten days have passed, there is still no sign of the siege going loose.

The only good news right now is that the focus of the police pursuit has stabilized on the European continent, so that they can ensure that they will not be disturbed by the police for a period of time after they return to Miami.

Xiao Yu made full use of the gaps between transfers, passing all kinds of false news through the tourists coming and going. When the time was right, he and Yifan put on a disguise, making the real person disappear out of thin air, and the illusion continued to escape.

The suite door opened, Xiao Yu tilted his head and revealed one eye, and saw Luo Yifan come in with two cups of coffee.

"How long?" Xiao Yu asked listlessly.

"We will arrive at Santa Maria Novella Station in Florence in two hours." Yi Fan sat down next to Xiao Yu, handed him a cup of coffee, and rubbed the head of one of them. To the Uffizi Gallery, I'm afraid I'll have to go again tomorrow."

Xiao Yu groaned, lying lazily on her stomach, Luo Yifan had no choice but to hug him into his arms and feed him some coffee.Xiao Yu still felt irritable, and had nowhere to vent, so she put her arms around the back of Yifan's neck, and kissed him brutally.

Two men will always use some special ways to dispel the anxious negative emotions when they are together, but Mr. Thieves can't understand why he is the honest one every time? !

At [-] o'clock in the evening, the train came into the station, and the week-long train journey finally came to an end.

After getting off the bus, the two bought a guide map directly from the souvenir shop. Florence is a small city, and large scenic spots are very easy to find. Basically, walking can solve the traffic problem.

Xiao Yu walked around with the guide map, and found that this place is very close to the Uffizi Museum, the distance is only a little over a kilometer. If they hurry up, they will have time to go in and take a tour before the museum closes.

Luo Yifan didn't express his opinion, but left the decision completely to Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu did have an impulse in his heart, but his rationality told him that he must calm down now. He must not lose the initiative easily when cooperating with a bandit of the level of Victor Belluggia. They have followed the other party's hints and came to Florence. Continuing blindly will only lead to Let them lose the right to negotiate terms.

"Let's forget it. The information left by Victor only provided the address. It is impossible for him to stand inside and wait from the opening to the closing of the museum. Let's find a place to stay and wait until tomorrow when we go up to have a look."

The winter in Florence is cold and humid, which is more unbearable than the real cold. Putting away the guide map, Xiao Yu rubbed his frozen red hands, and went to Yi Fan's side to hold his arm.Luo Yifan didn't speak, he took off a glove and put it on for him, and then the two bare hands interlocked, and he put them into the coat pocket.

At that moment, at the intersection of this strange city, Xiao Yu felt that his chaotic thoughts gradually calmed down. Human beings have the instinct to fear the unknown environment, and standing beside this man, he felt that he was about to face all the uncertainties Suddenly pulled away, leaving only a real sense of peace of mind.

He has no experience in dealing with problems alone, and Luo Yifan obviously knows better than him the best choice to make at this time—however, true love is never dominating, but a kind of surrounding waiting, freeing up space and ensuring at the same time Not going astray, only by teaching the cub to think for himself will he have a chance to grow into a true predator.

In the last life, Shaw, who escaped from the dead, lost the person who made the decision for him overnight. In that long and lonely winter, the extreme revenge mentality tortured him into a ghost who despises life. Growing up, abandoning all goodness and humanity.

The night is cold and the street lamps are quietly turned on. In the hazy water vapor, Florence glows with a yellow and gorgeous temperament. Time seems to have frozen long ago, quietly settling down in this thick oil painting-like city.

Xiao Yu couldn't imagine what it would be like to go south alone?

"Yifan..." He couldn't help calling softly.

Luo Yifan turned his head slightly, and the street lamp was behind him, coating the man's handsome outline with a bright line, with a strange beauty that was gentle and full of strength.

"Ok?"

Xiao Yu shook his head with a chuckle, his black eyes curved into a pair of beautiful shapes, "Well, let's forget it, it's a bit disgusting~"

Mr. Thief rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and stared guiltily at a closed dessert shop across the street. Just when Luo Yifan thought he really forgot about it, he heard someone say in a very low but very serious voice: : "Honey, to have you, God treats me like a thief."