The prosperity of the East City District is actually no worse than that of Paris, London, and Berlin, and compared with the troika of these three European cities, Oslo has a stronger atmosphere of life.

Everywhere you can see performance art performers, fashionably dressed girls shuttling through the streets and alleys, fashion stores near the street cupboards with expensive clothes, high-end coffee shops and ubiquitous Western restaurants all indicate that Oslo's East City District is very prosperous, there are relatively many wealthy people, and it is also a favorite area for tourists.

Xu Fengchen stepped down from the taxi.

The four intelligence officers stood across the street, looking respectfully at the Blue Emperor of the Heavenly Court.

Although it was the first time they had seen the Green Emperor, they had heard a lot of rumors about the Green Emperor in the past, that was a big man who could capture immortals in the Nine Heavens and catch dragons in the Nine Seas, as the founder of the Heavenly Court, they could not overestimate their respect for the Green Emperor!

Xu Fengchen took the banknote and paid for it, and looked around left and right.

Pedestrians are in a hurry, and there are excellent looking women everywhere, they have the unique figure of Nordic women, blonde hair and blue eyes, walking and stopping together, talking and laughing.

Dongcheng District is very safe, and they can play with peace of mind.

However, there were several good-looking women who stared at him after he got out of the car, and Xu Fengchen could experience that there was no malice in his eyes, just pure curiosity.

After all, Xu Fengchen's disguised appearance was still yellow, and everywhere in Dongcheng District looked, there were all white people, as well as black people who hurried past in coats.

The Western world has experienced hundreds of years of slave trade, and the black race has long been integrated into their lives and has been accustomed to it, but the yellow race, the news media are rendering, the rise of the "evil empire" in the East, they still have prejudice against the yellow race, although the main countries of the West, almost all of them started by colonization, they are robbers, but after they have money, after development, all kinds of renderings have put on a legal and reasonable coat for them.

The four intelligence officers were all Caucasian.

Cautiously walked to Xu Fengchen's side and briefly explained the location of the other intelligence officers.

Among the four, the senior intelligence organization in charge of Oslo is also among them, he is a young man with a hooked nose, he is indeed not very old, but in terms of intelligence work, Mark is extremely optimistic, and Mark is called a man who can fight side by side with Xin Xi.

"Emperor Qing, it's all scattered, but it's not much gain, and so far, there is no valuable clue!" he said.

Xu Fengchen glanced at it, his anxious look, Xu Fengchen gave a death order, either the headquarters of the Black Mamba is really in Dongcheng District, find it out at one time, if so, if it can't be found, immediately let the intelligence officers do other things, and dragging it is not a thing.

"Wait, I think, before sunset, maybe there will be an outcome. Xu Fengchen said softly.

disguised his face and clothes, his voice also became vicissitudes, and with that kind of depressed voice, half-baked Norwegian, people can't hear it, everything just changes with the change of environment, just like a chameleon, in an environment, disguised as the easiest color to survive.

The snow is still falling.

Norwegians seem to have a unique romance for snowflakes, and they don't feel that the snowy weather makes people reluctant to go out.

There are roadmen on the side of the road, guarding and cleaning up.

The melted snow slips into the sewer, and the car drives by, but it does not splash the snow.

If it is in China, the weather is so bad, people choose to go out very little, they will only stay at home honestly, watching TV dramas, and Norwegians are accustomed to it, 365 days a year, there are too many days, there will be heavy snow, today's weather is not bad, for them, it is just an appetizer.

Passing by a who should be in her thirties or forties, she stopped, looked at Xu Fengchen's face, and asked in unfamiliar English, "Are you from the island?"

"No, I'm from Huaxia. ”

"Oh, that's unusual, but my neighbor is a Korean, are you close to each other?"

Xu Fengchen was speechless.

He also knew that as the center of the modern world, the inhabitants of Europe had long forgotten that there would be other places in the world where other races would live, and they regarded themselves as the lambs of God, and the distance from heaven was only between life and death.

Not to mention China, whose 5,000-year-old civilization has never been broken, even the United States, which has dominated the world for nearly 100 years, to be honest, they have never looked at it, they are just nouveau riche, how can they compare to the people living on the land that has been kissed by God? !

"It's not too close, it's not too far, that's it. Xu Fengchen used a vague sentence in English, which made the eldest sister stunned.

Her English is not very good.

There is another thing that is quite interesting in Europe, English is the official language of the world, but people in various countries choose their mother tongue as the official designated language, after all, everyone has been wide in modern times, who still gives you an English face?!

The eldest sister reacted for a long time before patting the snowflake on her head: "I'm sorry to disturb." ”

Norwegian.

Xu Fengchen replied: "You're welcome." ”

watched the eldest sister leave in a hurry.

Xu Fengchen just wanted to go to the neighborhood to investigate in person, but he just moved in his heart and asked an intelligence officer next to him to follow the person.

"What's wrong?Blue Emperor?" asked a senior member of an intelligence organization called Hiram.

Xu Fengchen said in a low voice: "It's a bit unreasonable. ”

"Ahh ”

"If it's you, if you see a yellow person suddenly appear on a street that is almost all Caucasian, will you come forward and talk?!"

Hiram nodded, "Of course it will, be careful." ”

Xu Fengchen snorted: "That's it, if it's true, she should be the intelligence officer of the Black Mamba." ”

At this point, Xu Fengchen had already said all his feelings, and Hiram suddenly felt a shock.

Qingdi's logical thinking ability is simply not too strong.

Yes, this is unusual.

If it were him, the headquarters of the Heavenly Court was nearby, and when he saw someone with a strange skin color appearing here, he would definitely come forward to ask, although it would not be too threatening to the headquarters, but the intelligence officers were careful and famous, and they did not allow any mistakes to appear!

watched an intelligence officer firmly lock on to the eldest sister who couldn't tell her specific age.

Xu Fengchen thought about it for a while, and followed a few people to the suspicious place not far away.

"Go ahead and get busy, I'll just do it myself. Xu Fengchen said softly.

Hiram asked worriedly, "Otherwise, I'll accompany you, right?"

"What do I have to worry about? Xu Fengchen shrugged and smiled.

Hiram smiled embarrassedly, indeed, if the Green Emperor made them worry, Heavenly Court would be too weak, it was precisely because of the strength of the Green Emperor that Heavenly Court had developed to the current point, and Hiram was still very clear about this.

The three of them scattered in three directions and left.

Xu Fengchen looked at the search on his phone about the intelligence organization's search for Dongcheng District, he was actually slightly dissatisfied, a little conservative, not radical enough, if the action was bigger, the effect might be better, and once someone couldn't hold back the black mamba, he would jump out.

Now that he is in charge of the control of the intelligence personnel in Oslo, Xu Fengchen first entered a Starbucks that was marked as suspicious by the intelligence officers and sat down, and then adjusted the order of a few hands by the way, from the extremely concealed just now, it is necessary to ensure that the intelligence personnel will not be exposed, and then to the extent that people can be suspicious, but it is only suspicious, far from the point of determining their identity.

Hiram had some questions.

Xu Fengchen answered them one by one.

Eventually, Hiram was convinced.

He is also very optimistic about Halleym's ability and potential, and if he grows up for a while, Hiram may have Mark's intelligence strength of sixty percent!

Xu Fengchen looked at the menu on the table, and ordered a few dishes at random, the waiter was black, the boss was white, and the combination could be seen everywhere.

Put the food ordered by Xu Fengchen on the table.

Xu Fengchen drank the cappuccino slowly.

When he entered Starbucks, Xu Fengchen ruled out options that might be related to the Black Mamba.

It doesn't feel right.

There is no trace of tension here, but it is full of life.

Look at the paintings of Edvard Munch hanging on the walls, and relish.

The imitator is so skilled that he can't help but express his feelings, and he also meticulously presents the meaning of Edward's original painting on the canvas.

This man is definitely not an unknown person.

Xu Fengchen beckoned the waiter to come over, and asked with a smile, "Who is the painter of that painting?"

"My dear sir, his name is Mondstadt, a big fan of Edvard Munch, he often comes to our shop for dinner, and when he learned that he likes to paint, the owner of our shop asked him for this painting. The waiter thought it wasn't a big deal, so he told Xu Fengchen as promised.

"I'd like to ask him to paint a painting of Edward for me, can you get in touch with him?"

The waiter said, "Wait a minute, sir, I'll give him a call, he often orders dinner from our shop, please allow me to ask, Mr. Mondstadt agrees." ”

Xu Fengchen nodded and hummed quietly.

Mondstadt?

According to the information in the possession of the Heavenly Court, the Black Mamba has a high-ranking person named Mondstadt, who is particularly fond of painting, and he also has a nickname called Soul Painter, which does not mean that he is a good painter, but that every time Mondstadt assassinates someone, he has a bad taste to manipulate the deceased into some famous paintings, thus earning the title of Soul Painter.

Last time, Zhou Jinzhi and the others wanted to return to China from Europe, and they encountered an ambush by the Black Mamba killer on the way, and it was Mondstadt who commanded the operation.

The waiter went to the corner and called Mondstadt, constantly looking at Xu Fengchen as if to tell Mondstadt about his appearance.

Half a day.

The waiter walked up to Xu Fengchen's side and said with a smile: "Mr. Mondstadt has a good heart, he agreed, and later, he rushed to the store with the latest painting and handed it to Mr. himself." ”

Xu Fengchen was extremely happy: "Thank you." ”

Took out the tip and generously gave it to the waiter.

In the Western world, tipping is a common thing.

The waiter happily took the consumption, bowed his head and thanked him, and then went to do other things.

Whether it is the soul painter of the Black Mamba or not, Xu Fengchen is not 100% sure, after seeing him, everything can be revealed, but the degree of high imitation of the painting is really high.

Meanwhile.

The intelligence officer who followed the unknown woman sent Xu Fengchen a valuable message.

He was sure that the woman was 100% an intelligence officer, as for whether it was a black mamba intelligence officer, he was not sure, but the woman was extremely careful, and it seemed that after determining that Xu Fengchen was a non-threatening yellow person, she walked slowly for a while, and then quickly disappeared into an alley on the street, and walked into a Gothic building.

Xu Fengchen's eyes narrowed slightly, this is great news.

Coupled with the painter named Mondstadt, it is 70% certain that the headquarters of the Black Mamba is in Oslo's East Quarter.

God really gives Heavenly Court a chance!

Xu Fengchen waited patiently for Mondstadt to come with his high-imitation paintings.

During this period, the cappuccino was refilled.

More than half an hour later.

A middle-aged man dressed like a successful person pushes open the door to Starbucks.

The expression is leisurely relaxed.

I looked around the environment inside Starbucks left and right.

The waiter hurriedly walked up to him and pointed to where Xu Fengchen was.

Mondstadt's facial features were rugged, and his eyes were as sharp as falcons.

He smiled and nodded at Xu Fengchen.

Carrying a framed painting clipped under his armpit, he walked in.

"Hello, my name is Mondstadt. He smiled and held out his hand.

Xu Fengchen held his hand, there were calluses, no need to think about it, it must have been sharpened by holding a gun every day, and even the calluses were almost worn out and turned into a thick layer of skin.

"Hello Mr. Mondstadt, I'm Zhou Chen. ”

"Mr. Zhou Chen, are you from Huaxia?"

"Well, yes. ”

"How does it feel to be in Norway?"

"The environment is very good, but the snow is a little unbearable. ”

"Haha...... Yes, Norway is a hell of a weather, I like snow every day, although I regard Norway as my second hometown, but I still don't like the way it snows, sit down, Mr. Zhou Chen, I am still quite willing to communicate with you Chinese people, I feel that your Chinese people's moral character is very good. Mondstadt's tone was steady, not seeing through Xu Fengchen's disguise.

The two sat down facing each other.

He placed the painting on the table.

It was painted on an eight-carat oil canvas.

It imitates an expressionist painting that Xu Fengchen has never seen.

The color is relatively pink, and there are no strong patches of color that stimulate the human eye, but give people a gloomy feeling, like standing on a high mountain, gazing at the overcast sky, and watching the winding river flow around the mountains and towards an unknown place.

"Mr. Mondstadt, I have never seen this painting. Xu Fengchen frowned and said truthfully.

Mondstadt laughed: "Of course, this is the work of an unknown local painter in Oslo, I happened to see it in the gallery, and I liked it very much, and after buying it, I hung it at home, and I saw some doorways, and this painter wanted to express that even if life is full of gloom, there will be beautiful scenery around you! ”

"Thank you. Xu Fengchen took it cautiously.

His performance has no flaws at all, he is a down-and-out middle-aged Chinese man.

In contrast to Mondstadt's successful personality, he is a beggar on the street.

"I also thank you, Zhou Chen, I have been painting for ten years, and you are the only one who asks for painting, haha...... The first one is the owner of this Starbucks, my painting is hanging on the wall, and the second person is you, Mr. Zhou Chen, I feel very happy. ”

Mondstadt paused, looked at Xu Fengchen who cautiously rewrapped the painting, and nodded with satisfaction: "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." ”

Xu Fengchen was surprised, raised his head and asked, "Are you leaving so soon?"

"No, the company has been busy lately, so I need to go back quickly. ”

"Alas, well, leave the contact information, can we discuss the painting later?"

"Not very good, Mr. Zhou Chen, I can't give you my contact information easily, I'm really sorry. ”

"It doesn't matter. Xu Fengchen smiled apologetically, "It's me who is abrupt." ”

Watch as Mondstadt gets up and leaves Starbucks.

The corners of Xu Fengchen's mouth showed a relaxed smile.

That's right, he's Mondstadt, the Black Mamba, known as the soul painter.

The Black Mamba's headquarters was indeed in Oslo's East Quarter, and he was not misjudged.

Xu Fengchen sent Mondstadt's appearance and the direction of his departure to the hands of various intelligence officers, and in an instant, everyone was shocked.

is worthy of the Green Emperor, as soon as he makes a move, he can find the whereabouts of the black mamba, and even the high-level people have cheated out!

The next step is surveillance.

Mondstadt, however, did not know if he was confident or sure that there would be no hostile members in the East City area, and swaggered back to the Black Mamba headquarters.

Heavenly Court's intelligence officers followed and watched until Mondstadt entered the Gothic building, where a woman of no apparent age also entered......

All of a sudden, the clouds were cleared and the moon was bright.

After Xu Fengchen got the information, he asked all the intelligence officers to evacuate Dongcheng District.

He also took the paintings, paid for them, left Starbucks, and braved the snow to hail a taxi to Heavenly Court's base in Oslo.

Now that you have found the snake and identified the snake hole, don't startle the snake.

Or go back and lay out the plan of the attack, and under the carelessness of the black mamba, the nest will be eliminated in one fell swoop.

This is the best policy.

Moreover, considering that the law and order in Dongcheng District is very good, Heavenly Court also has to find a slightly looser time node, and before the police officers in Dongcheng District find out, they will kill the headquarters of the Black Mamba!

After all, no matter how strong the power of the Heavenly Court was in Oslo, it could not resist the temple directly opposite Oslo, and even the number one god hand in the mercenary world had not gone crazy to this point.

Xu Fengchen was in the car, looking out the window, and the snow was getting heavier and heavier.

Secretly, if the snow is still heavy in the early morning, it is a very good time!

With such a big snowfall, he really didn't believe it, and he couldn't destroy the headquarters of the Black Mamba without knowing it.

Not only the patrolling officers, but even the members of the Black Mamba will relax......

Pay the driver the fare, plus a tip.

Xu Fengchen got out of the car with the painting and threw it into the garbage can.

"It's no wonder that only two people have asked Mondstadt for a painting so far, it's really bad. Xu Fengchen muttered, "I can't even read it......"