Everyone in this drama is at a similar level, but the team led by Chen Da suddenly became a dark horse to stand out, and I have to say that Ren He has a large part of the credit. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Therefore, the award for the best actor is well deserved, and this award is not useless, some actors have even entered the international vision through such a drama competition, even if the Amsterdam Film Festival invites Ren He to walk the red carpet next year, Chen Da will not be surprised, this is Ren He's respect in exchange for his strength.

However, at this time, Ren He had disappeared, and he didn't know where he went with his cello on his back, and even Chen Da didn't know.

"Is Ren He here?" the award presenter asked unexpectedly, it is said that everyone has just finished the game, and they should all be present.

It's not reasonable to say that the prize is forfeited, this award is so important, it can be said to be one of the most important competitions of every competition.

One is the best play, one is the best screenwriter, and the other is the best actor, as long as you get one of these three, it will be considered a layer of gold, how can anyone give up.

However, someone really gave up, and Chen Da immediately contacted the organizing committee to find a reason for Ren He to lead.

The organizing committee did not give up awarding him because Ren He was not present, and in the end it was taken away by Chen Da, but this time it broke the mind of some big names in the audience to dig people.

In fact, Chen Da knew very well that although he didn't know that the big boss didn't come to accept the award, the other party didn't particularly need it......

The other party has long passed the level of breaking blood for the ranking and honor.

In fact, Ren He very much wants to accept the award, after all, this is the achievement of his own experience of drama life, his preference for art is not much less than that of extreme sports, and getting such a best actor award is as cool as winning the first person in the field of extreme sports.

But he can't accept the award, the enemy is current, and what Ren He needs to do most now is to choose the battlefield.

He never thought that he could get rid of all the dozen or so people on the other side here, and blindly dodged the other party who would be forced to take risks, so the decisive battle was tonight.

After tonight, we will have to play with the power of capital, but today's business is finished today.

The entire map of Amsterdam was in Ren He's mind, and he had already thought about the established battlefield.

Originally, the CIA was in the dark, he was in the light, the CIA was attacking, and he was defending, but at the moment when he walked out of the CIA's field of vision from the main entrance, the offense and defense were already out of position.

In this part of Amsterdam, there are very few high-rise buildings.

Most of them are medieval European buildings in the same style, and a few modern buildings will be very conspicuous here, and on weekdays, the whole of Amsterdam is full of art, and you can see the old windmill building on the side of the road, like a work of art.

If you don't occupy the commanding heights, then the sniper rifle in your hand will be meaningless, and without the commanding heights, you will lack the ability to suppress and lack the space to avoid danger.

In this battle, Ren He has eliminated 4 CIA team members, but the other party still has double-digit combatants, if you use a pistol at this time, it must be Ren He himself who dies, he is a man, not a god.

So the commanding heights are the most important theme tonight.

On the streets of Amsterdam at 10 o'clock at night, suddenly a teenager with a cello on his back rushed by, and the momentum seemed to be in the prime of youth, and passers-by could only smile when they saw it, nostalgic for the days when they were so young.

Most people don't understand until they are old enough to understand that the most precious thing in life is the courage to see the world when they were young, and the enthusiasm that can never be defeated.

To be a human being lies in the spirit and spirit.

If you are muddy and mediocre, how can you say that you are a higher animal?

Ren He's direction of running is the financial center of Amsterdam, where there is the commanding heights he needs.

At this time, Mark Payne was tightly behind him, about a distance of more than five hundred meters, while the others drove back to this side.

A member of the CIA operations team in charge of intelligence information is urgently accessing all the surveillance footage in the surrounding area, and his screen is like a surveillance room, which is densely packed with surveillance footage on Dutch traffic roads.

"The target is moving rapidly to the east, and the captain is about 530 meters away from him," the intelligence officer said in a headset.

Mark Payne adjusted his pace and began to pick up speed, a distance of 500 meters, if Nu tried hard, he might still be able to catch up, after all, the other party was carrying a sniper rifle.

He can't also get into the car, in case Ren He unexpectedly turns into the alley again, and the car can't enter, then it is possible to completely lose the target.

"The target person should be to go to the financial center to seize the commanding heights, pay close attention to all the monitoring in that direction, and always tell me the distance between me and the target," Mark Payne gasped and said, he now only wants to catch up with Ren He, and don't let Ren He distance the two sides.

In this way, even if Ren He can run to the financial center, if he can't pull the distance, the commanding heights will be meaningless.

"Your distance ......" The intelligence officer glanced at the distance on the map, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Your distance has become farther away!"

What is it? Mark Payne was stunned for a moment, he was lightly dressed, and the other party was carrying a sniper, and he was even pulled away? How could it be?

"The speed of the other party is extremely fast, even if it encounters obstacles, it can not slow down at all, and the distance is getting farther and farther!" the intelligence officer analyzed.

Mark Payne suddenly had a sense of powerlessness, under normal circumstances, it is normal for opponents to have things that they are good at, but there must also be weaknesses, but this teenager, how can it seem that he is a decathlon?!

"Don't let him out of sight," Mark Payne slowed down slightly after speaking, since he can't catch up, then don't waste his strength, the battle will be more fierce than now.

"The other party is crossing the canal bridge now, there is no surveillance there, and I will continue to report after the other party crosses the canal bridge," the intelligence officer said and began to call up the surveillance on the other side of the canal bridge.

The Canal Bridge is a suspension bridge with a total length of 1.4 kilometers, spanning both sides of the canal, and it is usually a very beautiful canal landscape.

Mark Payne was about to reach the bridge when he joined his teammates who were driving from behind, and then rode together to continue the chase.

"Has the other party crossed the bridge," Mark Payne asked in a condensed voice, the intelligence officer next to him frowned: "Not yet, but something is wrong, according to the average speed of the other party before, it should be just after the next monitoring at this time! But not yet, could it be that the other party already has a physical burden, so it slowed down?"