Qin Ruo didn't know that Pirant had a headache now

Holland followed him into the car and left the town, where Pirant drove him directly and took him to a nearby private estate. "Words*Love*First*Hair: 7777772e766f6474772e636f6d In the manor, there is a helicopter. Depart by helicopter and fly straight to the next turning point.

But when he got off the plane and reached the next turning point, Holland had a problem: he refused to get in a truck, and of course, the train was in poor condition, it was a special train to transport livestock.

This made Pirant extremely incomprehensible, in this case, the secret operation, let alone a special train to transport livestock, even if it was soaked in a manure pit, it was no problem.

But Holland just died and resolutely refused

"Huo, you should always tell me why, this is the safest and most suitable route. Because this line is run by my people, no one will harass it. Pirant was speechless.

Holland gritted his teeth and looked at Pirant, as if Pirant had a deep hatred with him, and said word by word: "I hate livestock, I hate living in pig manure." ”

As he spoke, his face turned pale, and he even vomited directly

Pirant was a little speechless: "Huo, I already told you, we won't be with livestock, we'll only sit in the captain's lounge for a few hours." ”

"No, I don't want to die with pigs. I can't stand it when I think that the carriage behind me is full of filthy pigs. Holland said, bending down sharply, holding on to a nearby railing, retching vigorously.

But he didn't seem to have much to throw up, just retching.

Pirant took a bottle of water and handed it to him: "Okay, I'll arrange the other routes." The safest thing is to take the bus directly. But we're also going to sit in a container truck in a container truck, which is delivering clothing. That's no problem."

Pirant was helpless, it was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

It has not been without similar smuggling missions before, but the target will never refuse any reasonable arrangement with the least risk for the sake of safety. Like Holland, just because he didn't want to be on a train with pigs, he really encountered it for the first time.

Fortunately, Pirant has a good habit of never planning only one plan for one action: three plans, one optimal, and two alternatives, which is the most basic habit. The remaining options could be mobilized at any time.

A large container truck appeared in front of him in less than fifteen minutes.

Even after sitting in the container for half an hour, Pirant was still a little puzzled: who is more important than the safety of life and a little smell, and even in fact, there is no smell at the locomotive in front of him. This is because knowing that there is a livestock wagon behind it, is it worth it to give up a better, faster and safer route?

Glancing at Holland, who had closed his eyes and recuperated a lot, but still a little pale, Pierant couldn't help but shrug helplessly, and said in his heart: I really don't know if this man is a man or not, even if it is a woman, I will know how to choose at this time.

Fortunately, Pirant is not young, he is in his forties, he has seen too many storms and strange characters, and all kinds of strange habits are not strange, but he doesn't care too much, it's just a different set of alternatives. For him, every qiē in this place is safe, and any set of plans is safe.

"Where did Qin Ruo go" Holland was silent for a long time, and finally took the initiative to ask for the first time.

Pirant shook his head: "I don't know. You know, in our line of work, you're not allowed to inquire about anything outside of any mission. For example, if you are you, I will only take you to your destination, and as for what you do, I will never ask. Even if you just assassinated our lovely president, I won't care because I took the money. ”

Holland has often lived in the West, and of course knows the virtues of Westerners.

When they are noble, they can be nobler than the saints, and when they are despicable, they are more despicable than Satan in hell, and the only thing that can be sure is that whether they are noble or despicable, they have no bottom line.

Holland fell silent and stopped talking.

As the truck bumped along the road, he suddenly looked at Pirant.

Qin Ruo was leisurely drinking coffee in an open-air café, waiting for Pierrant's return. For him, what he desperately needs now is a structural diagram of the castle complex.

Even if this was what the cultivator had, Qin Ruo still believed that Pirant would definitely be able to handle it, as long as he had enough money.

Westerners are like this, when they ask for money, there is no bottom line at all, for money, let alone castle drawings, even if it is a father and mother, they can sell it without hesitation, and there will never be any psychological burden.

He was also very solemn at the moment: what he couldn't understand was why a master like Huaxia would sneak here alone

What makes him even more incomprehensible is that with the strength of such a master, on the ground here, as long as he is not looking for death, as long as he wants to leave, even if the other party sets a trap, it is not so easy to catch him.

Looking at the time, it was already the sun about to set, in this lazy town, Qin Ruo felt that his life was very comfortable these days, but it had not been such a loose time for him for a long time.

According to the agreement, Pirant would return by dark at the latest.

As soon as he was about to stand up and go back, the corner of his eye moved slightly, and he felt a trace of deliberately suppressed aura: the aura of a Huaxia cultivator.

He turned his head slightly, as if he glanced at it casually, and suddenly his eyes couldn't be taken back: he meowed, Holland is back

Holland's side was followed by Pirant, who looked helpless. Qin Ruo knew that if Holland wanted to do something, Pierant couldn't stop it. It's just that he wondered why Holland was in a hurry to leave after having a safe passage with him with vital information, why did he turn back

Pirant also has his own power in this vicinity, but in this place where cultivators are obviously their nests, his power is just a small stronghold habitually planted here, as a foothold in case of emergency.

It's a small, ordinary-looking winery located less than five kilometers from the castle.

The underground cellar of the winery, there is also a secret door, open the secret door and go down fifteen meters, and a set of basements, the area is not large, more than 200 square meters, but it is enough to hide on weekdays.

Qin Ruo sat here, frowning and looking at Holland, who was speechless: "Don't you think you should give me an explanation?"

"You need my help. Especially after you come here, you need it even more. Holland's voice was calm.

Qin Ruo was a little annoyed: "Don't you know that the things you are carrying are very important, don't you know that you are in a hurry over there?"

Holland's face was still calm, without any inappropriate look, and said lightly: "You have to come and get the people detained here out, I am very responsible, and I said responsibly, the chance of your success is less than five percent." This is the home of the Church Knights of the French cultivators, and in fact, it is also their real nest. On your own, you don't have any chance of succeeding. The five-percent success rate is just based on the fact that the other side has all become idiots. ”

Qin Ruo looked at him and suddenly smiled: "It seems that you know a lot." ”

"I don't know much. However, the only reason that could make an Eastern cultivator interested in this place was that the arrested Huaxia cultivator was definitely an important reason. Moreover, I also know that a very old Chinese cultivator is in Europe. You are here, even if you are just passing by, if it is not for this Chinese person, you will definitely go to that person. Because I feel it, you are not an ordinary cultivator, what you are best at is not cultivation, but killing. Holland's face was calm, as if he was saying something that had nothing to do with him.

Qin Ruo couldn't help but be a little interested in him: "Oh, it seems that your observation skills are very good. ”

"You said you used to be a mercenary. And a former mercenary who already has your strength is probably a few realms higher than you for a cultivator, and he is not necessarily your opponent. You must also be the high-end elite of a certain organization, and it is not so simple to dispatch a high-end elite mission like yours. Even if it's my reason, it's unlikely, because I'm not that valuable. Holland leaned lazily back on the couch.

At this moment, Qin Ruo had a little delusion: this person was extremely beautiful

His heart jumped suddenly, and then he looked intently, but when he saw Holland's vicissitudes of life, he couldn't help but laugh at himself a little in his heart: A big man, what is there to be beautiful.

"I don't deny that I have more important tasks. Here's what happened to me. But I'm curious, is there anything you can do" Qin Ruo looked at him and smiled.

Seeing Qin Ruo's smile, Holland couldn't see any joy or sorrow, and couldn't help but be a little frightened, but continued: "Not for the time being, but you need help." You're just alone, and here, it's hard to do things. ”

Qin Ruo exhaled: "Your strength is dispensable to me, and once something happens, the biggest possibility is to drag me back." So, I'm not welcome to you. ”

"But you can't refuse me, because even if I'm not your main target, you won't let me have a problem." Holland is confident.

Qin Ruo was a little depressed, if from this point of view, he just followed him in vain, he really couldn't do anything, he couldn't kill him.

"Then I'm going to doubt your purpose." Qin Ruo looked at Holland lightly.

Holland didn't shy away from Qin Ruo, and opened his mouth and said: "I want revenge, I was originally just a Chinese son and had a happy family." But because my father was Chinese and an Eastern cultivator, they approached my father and wanted to force him to hand over his cultivation methods. My father died, and he didn't reveal anything to those people when he died. My mother is also dead, she is just an ordinary person who doesn't know any cultivation. ”

"We don't have a fight with the world, we just run our own small farm, but they don't let us go." Holland's eyes showed hatred, but in the plain eyes, it didn't seem to be so thick.

Qin Ruo knew that the hatred of this kind of person was the most terrifying: because they had not lost their minds, they would rationally exchange the smallest price for the greatest cost of revenge. Life is just a bargaining chip for their revenge