Chapter 54
Paris, France
In the faint twilight, a figure walked under the huge dimly lit building and came to the parking lot, where he met a woman waiting there, handed her a document, and the man whispered, "This is a case taken from the Ministry of the Interior." β
"Roland, how could you suspect her?" said the man with his hands folded, "I went to her place to check, Lisa, 24 years old, a TV recorder in the 10th arrondissement of Paris, graduated from the University of Paris, France. That's a simple girl, how could she be involved with dangerous people?"
Roland put the information in his hand and said, "No, I suspect that this girl is involved in a dangerous incident, and I want to rescue her." β
"But she doesn't believe you. The man said.
"The content and nature of our work is not well known, and it is normal to be misunderstood. Roland shrugged.
Roland took the information bag, took it out of the bag he was holding, looked at it again, and looked up again: "You have been following for a few days, have you been abnormal recently?"
"She went out on Friday. The man replied.
"Friday?" she said, "now go over and see now, I have a hunch." β
Fifteen minutes later, they arrived at the woman's house, and could sense the eerie atmosphere of the dead silence in the house from a distance. The man pulled out his pistol, approached the door, and slammed open the door that was hidden.
Roland then walked in, glanced inside the room and said, "It's too late!" The man knelt on the ground, checked the blood in front of the corpse, touched it with his fingers, and said, "The time of death is no more than thirty minutes." β
Walking into the living room of the house, she looked around and saw snowflakes on the TV, Roland squatted on the ground to check the traces, walked to the VCR and turned it on, and it was really empty.
When they restored the scene, they deduced that someone had entered the living room thirty minutes earlier and taken the tape. "When we go to the Ministry of the Interior, I'm afraid that some institutions will inevitably be infiltrated," she said thoughtfully. β
Monaco Opera House.
The coffee-haired woman squatted down the empty streets of the square, listening to the muffled chanting coming from the depths of the alley.
A tall man figure stepped out of the shadows of the alleyway, walked to a row of steps, squeezed a smile out of his deep eye sockets, and said, "You're still so punctual." β
Unhurriedly, he lit a cigarette and asked, "Remember Detective Holmes' card game?"
The young woman got up and said, "What do you want to say?"
The man looked at her with a flawed look and handed her a copy of the disk in the box, "Do you remember? In that story, people dressed the same, meaning that whoever the card is written and drawn, whoever will obey and die." β
The man said in a hoarse and deep voice, "Anyone who knows about the Sherlock Holmes conspiracy will die." This is the real truth of where and where to die. β
His eyes darkened, and he extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and carefully placed it in his pocket along with the cigarette butt, "Don't think it's a joke, it's true." β
The man lowered his eyes and waved at her, "This is the last time we'll see each other." He passed by her and said, "Be careful, the open card is next to you." Judge carefully and understand the meaning of the event. Be careful, your left flank!"
"Bright cards appear among all kinds of people, peel back the cocoon, summarize the information that is beneficial to themselves, and the most important point is judgment. If you miss a step, you will lose the whole game. β
"Where are you going?" she asked.
"Get out of ETT1," he looked up, a faint smile tugging at the corner of his lips, "take care!"
"We don't see each other again!"
Fifteen days later, in a white building, a man in military uniform was walking down the hallway, he entered an office, and immediately reported: "Mr. O'Sie, Aurora has suddenly submitted her resignation and left, and Rhodes is going to kick Aurora out of ETT1." β
In front of the desk of Nuoda, a man in a suit with golden hair raised his head from the Chinese jiΓ n in his hand, glanced at the resignation letter, and said lightly, "Press it down, just say that she has been transferred to E." β
He sat down at his desk and said, "Think of it as a vacation I gave her." Because, she will definitely come back. Mr. Osie turned his head and stared at the rising sun outside the floor-to-ceiling window, "The first time I saw her, I knew that this child was different from the others. β
ETT1 is an investigation team for special cases, and in recent years, they have solved many cases, and all of them are elites.
At a mid-level meeting, Aurora was skeptical of the words of her newly transferred immediate boss for the first time, who said that she was worried about a small probability of an incident. Roland objected: "What did you say? Do you remember Mr. Kim?"
"Mr. Kim?"
"Yes, my ex, he was thrown in the trash, his ribs were all broken, and when we found Mr. Kim, his internal organs were shattered and there was no help!"
"As long as you don't expose yourself and act in a measured manner, you won't be done. β
Because of Aurora's heated argument with her boss and her resolute refusal to carry out the tasks she had arranged, she was deprived of her right to lead the team, and she became an indispensable figure in the team, and the team members did not dare to contact her in order to dissociate themselves.
She didn't expect that one day, she would also encounter cold violence.
Mr. Osie, who had chosen her in the past, appeared in front of Roland, and he comforted her, "Aurora, in this world, only the strong will encounter cold violence, don't be discouraged. β
Roland knew that Mr. Ossie was concerned about her, but he never took sides, and she questioned him: "Doesn't anyone see that there is something wrong with this operation?"
Ouxi didn't speak, just looked at her quietly and said, "Aurora, you're so smart, how can you not understand?"
"Because you are not a pawn but a general, you will raise doubts, but your commander will not like a disobedient subordinate. β
Roland objected: "However, in addition to me, the team members around me are also living people, and they will also be injured and die. β
"That's why you're getting the cold shoulder, they don't want you to affect the stability of the whole team," he said. β
Roland lowered his eyelashes, "For the so-called big picture?"
"Just let these people die?" she said with a cold gaze.
Mr. Osie spoke, "You are the only one in the ETT1 team who has received my special approval, and this special case is limited to you. β
He said: "The real strong man has always risen to the challenge. β
It is not easy to say that they are facing difficulties! The tasks they have received are becoming more and more marginal and dangerous. The predecessor Mr. Jin can be said to have made great contributions to ETT1, but in the end he was thrown in the trash, and the ending is still like this, and the situation of some other team members is even more conceivable.
In fact, in addition to Mr. Kim, there have been many examples of them not being able to save their own people in the past year, and so far seven ETT1 investigators have unfortunately died in the line of duty or have been killed in the line of duty.
She just didn't think that this kind of * would infiltrate ETT1 one day, and even be right next to herself.
These events were enough to discourage her.
After an investigation, the contract with ETT1 was about to expire, and Roland decided to leave.
Before that, something happened.
The Big Bang, the burning fire, the shrill whistle, and...... Blood. Fifteen minutes ago, the hoarse voice of one of the ETT1 members was coming from the communicator intermittently - "Aurora, don't you come...... There was an ambush. "They went to a place to participate in the investigation, and before they decided to leave, they suddenly encountered a shootout.
When the young woman arrives at the scene, she quietly drags her injured partner to safety in the chaos. In the rain of bullets, Vincent's blood splattered on the walls, and blood kept pouring out of his chest and abdomen.
Before he closed his eyes, his cold fingertips grabbed her hand and said, "Hurry up...... " This was the last time she heard his gentle and cold voice.
She calmly removed the invisible communicator from her ear and stepped out of the dark corner, unable to bear to look at the ground again, for every step under her feet was covered in blood.
The seconds on the wrist beat coldly and silentlyβanother second...... Communication was interrupted.
She was sure that it was the new commander whose immediate boss had pushed the fate of his subordinates to death.
Roland left the scene and got into a car. Transfer to the flight to your destination and transfer to Paris.
In the waiting hall, Roland met an acquaintance. "You're on vacation?" she asked, glancing over.
A smile tugged at the corner of the man's mouth, "I'll work." "What about you?" he asked?" She nodded to him, and the people around her might see their incomprehensible smiles, but they knew each other.
Men are in the job of settling all sorts of confidential matters, and in order to carry out their official duties, they are given certain privileges.
They were all sent to the borders of various countries in civilian clothes to deal with all kinds of difficult cases.
When it was time to board the plane, the coffee-colored woman got up and left the chair seat, "I'll send you!" The man next to him followed.
As she walked to the wicket and turned her back to the man, a clear image flashed through her mind - the veteran investigator passed by her, and he said, "Be careful, the open card is next to you." Cards appear in the middle of all sorts of people, watch out for your left flank-"
She frowned slightly, and a clear pane swirled in her heart - be careful of the left flank?
Left Hand Posture?In an instant, he turned around and firmly grasped the hand of the man behind him, and restrained the seemingly gentle and harmless man's movements with defensive moves.
"You ......" her voice was cold and piercing, and a trace of imperceptible love in her eyes disappeared. It's unbelievable that after so many years, you've chosen to betray the trust you've built up in this way!
Lowering her eyes, she said in a low voice: "Before you figure out the opponent, you will come to deal with me, you must be too confident!"
The other party's face changed dramatically in an instant, "Please!" His voice had turned to pleading, and his eyes were full of fear. A coldness in her eyes was then replaced, and almost at the same time she grabbed the hand and pushed it mercilessly.
There were no flaws in the entire offensive and defensive process between the two, and no one noticed this. "Don't be so greedy, it's actually time to think about a way out!"
They were like two people who had just met, and they greeted each other intimately, and at this moment, life and death hung by a thread.
When it was time to board the plane, the young woman turned and left, as if to say an ordinary goodbye. She looked up at the surveillance camera above the airport, a flawless smile on her face, and the moment she stepped onto the boarding tunnel, she looked at him for a final goodbye.
Crush a small transparent bottle in your hand, take a puff of the antidote, wipe your hands clean, and then put it in your pocket and wait until you get off the plane to throw it in the trash with the needle.
The other party stood there, already drugged and unable to move. A few minutes later, he collapsed, and it was like a heart attack.
The personnel in the airport hall exclaimed in surprise and rushed over to save him.
She knew very well in her heart that the needle in a man's hand would stop breathing after only five minutes of injection into the person's body, and even if it was inhaled into the human skin, it would die within a few days. As long as this poisonous gas is sprayed on a person's face within 0.46 meters, the victim's heart will stop beating for a while.
Delivering justice is not a simple matter.
Learn to save yourself before you save others.
In self-defense, she has ruthlessly taken a person's life. "But everyone who knows about the 'Sherlock Holmes conspiracy' will die, whoever draws the card will obey whoever dies, this is the real truth of going there, where the dead are dead......"