At nearly two o'clock in the middle of the night French time, Gulfstream 4 arrived at Charles de Gaulle Airport, and the 767 of American Airlines landed a little earlier than ten minutes, because the passage was different, and when Pavel, Paul and others left the airport, the contractors who took ordinary flights also came out.

There are not many people who use the flight box, basically the person is just a small backpack, and someone outside is specially jointing, giving the contractor who is divided into a group of four to give a car key.

Dozens of rented cars are in the airport parking lot, there are all kinds of models, most of them look inconspicuous, but the models are relatively spacious and suitable for the habits of contractors.

This is Paris, where United Forces already has a branch, and the transportation is prepared in advance according to the requirements, and the addresses of the hotels booked are stored in their own vehicles, as well as the basic equipment that the guys need.

Paul got into a nice Mercedes SUV with Pavel, Yuri and Albina Chekhova, and the 4.0-liter beast of the G series, none of which seemed to be rented, should be one of the spare cars of the branch in Paris.

Yuri sat in the driver's seat, Paul was in the co-pilot, and Pavel and Albina were in the back seat.

In addition to the driver's seat, there were several pockets under each person's feet, and when Paul opened them, there were shaded body armor and a Glock 17 with a muffler, as well as a small PPK.

The parking lot was in a blind spot, and the four of them were the only one with a shoulder strap holster, and the other three were just shoved into their coat pockets and put two magazines in the other pocket.

Paul said, "The assault rifle will arrive tomorrow, so use this first." ”

Pavel would habitually withdraw the bullets from one magazine and reload them again, and when he heard this, he said, "It's not going to war, this is enough." ”

Yes, the difficulty of this mission lies in how to dig out all the people, not in the final execution part.

Even if the traffickers had received military training, how capable would they expect those Albanians?

Yuri was about to start the buggy when he saw Alexander, Joseph, Valentin and Eliza Korikova preparing to get into a significantly smaller buggy that was listening next door.

The car was bright yellow and had a bit of a character, but Paul felt a little awkward after a second glance. After Yuri started the car, Paul asked, "What kind of car did Alexander drive just now?"

Yuri's eyes searched for signs to drive out of the parking lot, and when he heard this, he said, "You don't know?"

"Nonsense! I know I'm still asking you?"

What car model Paul doesn't know, knowing that Yuri usually speaks with such virtue, so you can be polite to him.

"Citroen Mehari, absolute!"

If you have any questions, you have to answer them, but it's a little oily, and he's used to it.

Hearing this, Paul looked in the rearview mirror at the "off-road vehicle" following behind: "Like an iron shell with a canvas shed, this one has a good design, low and big enough, and it is easy to get on and off." ”

Of course, it should be easy to get in and out of the car, and no warfighter will like to open a car that is too small in size.

As soon as Paul said this, Alpina in the back seat smiled and said, "You are wrong, Paul, the car is not even iron-shelled, it is just a plastic shell with a canvas canopy!

Paul was stunned: plastic shell?

You're kidding me!

He had seen this kind of car from afar when he had been to Paris a few times before, and it was all red, green, and white, and it seemed to be all bright shells.

Obviously, that car should be more popular in France, and there don't seem to be many models of French civilian off-road vehicles, Paul also thought that this was the French Wrangler, Land Rover, Land Patrol, 212...

I didn't think it was a plastic shell!

It turns out that the car can still be built like this: the half-body height shell of the car is directly molded into hard plastic, and a complete steel frame is made inside, plus the frame of the front of the car, mounted on a lightweight steel frame chassis, and then equipped with a twin-cylinder engine with a displacement of only 602 ml, which is similar to the engine used in motorcycles, and then installed with shiny, colorful plastic plates, a "French mainstream leisure off-road vehicle" that looks like a Mercedes-Benz G series off-road vehicle that will be ridden"That's it!

With a twin-cylinder engine, you don't expect the car to weigh much: the weight of the whole vehicle is more than 500 kilograms, which is slightly more important than some large-displacement motorcycles.

There are several such strange "off-road vehicles" for this trip, which are toys in the United States, but they are very suitable in Paris, who made this the world of small vehicles.

You're going to get all the Mercedes off-road vehicles, that's an eyesore!

The French have an alternative mentality, so that the half-new car is not conspicuous in Paris, at least because of the high canvas roof, the movement is not as restrictive as in those hatchbacks.

The airport is located on the south side of the city, so there is no traffic jam in the middle of the night, and after passing through the city center, you will arrive at the 10th arrondissement first.

The security in the 10th district is poor, the time is already more than two o'clock in the second half of the night, and even the warblers on the street are almost nowhere to be seen, and the signboards of those small and medium-sized hotels everywhere are very conspicuous.

It's best not to hang around here even during the day, because there are more pickpockets than rats in the burrows!

Paul and the others don't care about pickpockets, they will send people here from this afternoon, and there will be a lot of scum here in a few days to be unlucky.

To the north of the 10th arrondissement is the 18th arrondissement, and the 17th arrondissement to the west and the 20th arrondissement to the east are all notoriously chaotic areas in Paris, and the law and order is worse than the other!

But the 19th district sandwiched in the middle of this area is a mixed bag, because there is a fairly large Chinese community there, and Xiao Hei and Xiao Amen, who are all over the five chaotic areas here, generally don't go to the Chinese community to hang out.

The car arrived at a medium-sized hotel in the destination of the 18th arrondissement, the street was already quiet, and the car drove directly into the hotel's parking lot.

Check-in, formalities will be, Alexander a few also came.

While speaking standard American English, the hotel waiter on night duty could handle it, although the proud Gallic rooster hated speaking anything other than French.

But this is the famous Moulin Rouge nearby, and there are always some foreign tourists staying every day, and the hotel staff can only speak French.

Alexander's gang was even more interesting, as they seemed to arrive on the same plane as Paul's gang, but not together, speaking the strongest accent of Southern English, and the French waitress had to rely on Meng for half of the conversation.

All of them are a group of good actors.