As soon as the words fell, two or three bullet loading sounds immediately sounded in the car.

The reason why there were two or three loading sounds was because everyone's movements were slightly inconsistent, so that two people in front of and behind them moved faster and slower, and fell behind the collective action, so that the bullets in the car were loaded with two more sounds.

Needless to say, the one who moves fast must be the squad leader sitting in the co-pilot's seat, his actions are the signal, and the other soldiers behind the car use his movements as switches, and then let the bullets load, as for the person who moves the most slowly, of course, it is An Feng.

An Feng sat in this car, originally wanted to be a passer-by who played soy sauce, but when he saw that everyone had taken out their guns and the bullets were loaded, he thought about it, and he went with the flow, this thought made him move a little slower, but overall it was not much slower.

On the highway, running towards the convoy was the owner of the villa where An Feng held a gun on the roof. Speaking of which, the owner of the villa is also very resentful, silently, someone set up a sniper rifle on the roof of his house, although the direction of the sniper rifle seems to be only the wall and no one, but the gun did shoot, and fired more than one shot.

What is this? Is it a competitor who comes to provoke? Or is the other party planning to lure the snake out of the hole, divert the tiger from the mountain, hit the grass and startle the snake, or make a sound to the east and west? ……

There was indeed no one in the direction of the muzzle of the heavy sniper rifle, and there was no blood around it, and the farthest point of existence was just another villa. The arms dealer still remembered in a trance that the owner of the villa pointed at by the gun seemed to be very quiet, and he hardly went out on a regular basis, and the few people who occasionally appeared were also bodyguards and children.

Gunshots rang out on the roof of his house, which he heard with his own ears, and when the gunshots rang out, he really didn't see the dead body on the road, what was going on?

Now his bodyguard has climbed onto the roof, and judging from the situation at the scene, it seems that someone is shooting remotely. A computer was left next to the heavy sniper rifle, which had self-destructed and exploded, and nothing important could be found on the hard drive, as if the computer was activated for the first time.

What is your own roof? Someone is going to shoot on the roof of their house for Mao?

The initial annoyance and anger precipitated, and the humiliation of someone quietly touching the roof of their house gradually faded, and the arms dealer couldn't help but make up a lot of brains, but no matter how you think about it, the most important thing is to look in the direction of the muzzle of the gun...... Of course, it is more important to shift positions first.

Under the protection of a group of bodyguards, the arms dealers quickly evacuated their homes, and then discharged a group of people to search along the street, they passed by Cui San's convoy on the road, and some of the bodyguards wanted to stop the pair of carriages and horses, but it seemed that the other party had already prepared, and it was clear that it was not easy to provoke, looking up, the wheels on the snow were straight and clear, and there was no trace of the convoy stopping halfway, so after a little hesitation, this team of bodyguards directly ignored Cui San's convoy passing by.

This is a bloody city, where the number of cannons per capita and the number of tanks per capita are the first in the world, in such a city, there are some unspoken rules, such as turning a blind eye to the gunfire on the street, not blocking and harassing merchants who come to trade, etc., the other party is obviously a mercenary team, maybe they are here to buy equipment, such a big customer, and the people who trade with it are some powerful people, and they must not be provoked.

The snow was still falling, and it was getting heavier and heavier, and instead of snowflakes, it was a fluffy cloud of snow falling from the sky, and the bodyguards did not notice that the convoy was passing through the Traadidam Hail district without stopping, and they drove directly into the AH-1 highway without trading with anyone.

Of course, the people of Peshawar City did not know what to do, and when Cui San's convoy passed through the Tra'adi Dam Haier district, a Russian-made armored infantry vehicle was added to the back of the convoy. The armoured infantry vehicle was driven by Argyll, and when he joined the convoy, the mercenaries ignored the fall of an armored infantry vehicle behind their team, and even though they heard a sudden explosion behind them, they continued to drive as if nothing had happened until the entire convoy drove out of Peshawar.

Similarly, An Feng, who was sitting in the car, didn't care about the sound of explosions behind him, his mission was over, the assassination target had been killed by him, and the things in the other party's villa had been seized by him...... Of course, he will never admit that he did this, and the appearance of Cui San's team of mercenaries can also prove his innocence - he got into Cui San's convoy on the road, and he was not at the scene of the explosion when there was an explosion behind him.

And that explosion has completely wiped out all traces of the crime.

Theoretically, An Feng should not have arrived in Peshawar now, because he was still in Gilgit at the time of the last communication, and there was no trace of the aircraft found by the space satellite...... Of course, there is also some vague evidence that An Feng sent a communication signal in Peshawar, but that communication signal cannot prove that it was broadcast by An Feng himself.

An Feng got off the car outside Peshawar, this city in the mountains, as long as you turn a ravine, no one in the entire urban area can see the existence of three jeeps and one armored car, and this arms black market, there are many arms dealers like this, and it is not surprising that there are any military vehicles on the road.

Cui San's convoy continued to move forward, An Feng looked back at the city of Peshawar, the heavy snow was still falling, and the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and soon covered the marks of the ruts, and after half an hour, the road would be white, and after the heavy snow covered the surroundings, sometimes on the snow, even the road could not be found, and it was impossible to see where there was a ditch and where it was a ridge.

An Feng made a few chest expansion movements, beckoned Argyle to get out of the car, and in the blink of an eye, An Feng touched the armored car with his left hand, and the armored car disappeared on the spot, and a light two-seater aircraft reappeared.

The light plane did not carry much fuel and seemed to be unsuitable for long-distance flights, but An Feng drove the plane around the Hindu Kush Mountains left and right, entered Kyrgyzstan that night, and then under the bright starry sky, he changed to another "zero gravity" plane, crossed many borders at ultra-low altitude, and finally entered a small island near Corsica, Italy.

At dawn, two people appeared on the beach, these two people were dressed in casual sportswear, jogging shoes on their feet, they ran from the direction of the beach to the island, the strange thing is that there are only their footprints from the sea on the beach, and this group of lonely footprints soon disappeared without a trace under the impact of the sea, and the whole beach became flat again.

This is a small island, there are only 100 households on the island, and the whole island is shaped like a mushroom, the southern end is a sandy beach that gently penetrates into the sea, the higher the terrain goes north, the thicker the rock layer on the island, and when it reaches the north of the island, it is a cliff that stands more than 100 meters high on the sea surface.

On the island, the pier was built to the east of the southern end, and there was a small town of fishermen, some of the houses were three or four hundred years old, and at the northern end of the cliff, there was a medieval castle, which was built by the Western Roman Empire to prevent the invasion of the Ottoman Empire, and was about eight hundred years old.

It's a small island that's not open to the public, and it's private territory.

An Feng and Argyle jogged all the way from the beach to the fisherman's town in the south of the island, at this time the sky was just dawning, this time of morning light and slight dew, happened to be the time of the Arabs for morning prayer, but there seemed to be no Arabs on this small island, there was no horn or horn to urge the morning prayer, so that An Feng ran to the fisherman's town, and the whole street could only hear his own wheezing and footsteps.

At the end of the fisherman's town is a Byzantine dwelling, with two floors, a square roof, and a hall on the first floor with four four-meter-high columns, the whole column is carved into the Roman mythology of the statue of the god Sanmei for bribery, and the only male in the column, the male god Paris, holds a golden apple in his hand, as if he is wondering whether to eat or not to eat the apple, or to whom the apple is given.

This small house does not occupy a large area, with an overall length of about 120 meters and a width of about 60 meters. The four pillars of the entrance hall are about seven or eight meters apart each, and the length of the side hall building next to the corridor is about 20 meters, and the overall height of the two-story building is less than 20 meters. So much so that from a distance, the house looks like a delicate and delicate toy, but when you go to the foyer and look up at the four-meter-high pillars of the statue, you can feel a little grandiose.

After An Feng and Argyle entered the fisherman's town, they could see a small black dot on the roof of the house, desperately waving here, Argyle had stopped slightly, reached out and pressed the pistol on his waist, but seeing An Feng in front of him looking accustomed to it, he also pretended to be accustomed to this phenomenon.

The two of them walked to the exquisite little palace at the end of the town, and without glancing around from the corner of their eyes, they entered the hall with a familiar way, and walked along the marble staircase on the side of the door to the second floor, and then to the roof platform.

This fisherman's town is very quiet, and it seems that the security situation is also very good, when An Feng entered the door, the bronze gate under the pillars was wide open, and there was no one guarding the entrance hall, and when he reached the roof platform, he found a human figure.

Under the parasol on the roof platform, Miss Baron Clinton sat at the dining table flipping through the newspaper, and she was also the villain who waved on the roof platform just now, and there were Crot, the housekeeper hired by the Clinton family, and two maids at the table.

It is said that this 20-year-old Crott is already the third generation of Crott who has served the Clinton family, and Crot, who graduated from the British butler school, saw An Feng appear, he did not look surprised at all, calmly pulled out the chair, and the maid next to him skillfully put on a napkin - a pair of cutlery had already been placed opposite Miss Clinton, as well as a steaming breakfast.

Everything was so normal, An Feng walked to the table as calmly as he did every day, and Argyll also stopped at the door of the sundeck like Tian Tian, turned left and walked to another table in the corner, where there was also a breakfast, but there was no maid next to him.

As soon as An Feng sat down, the maid next to him quickly spread a napkin on An Feng's knees, the Krot housekeeper bowed slightly, the two maids quickly retreated, and the housekeeper also walked to the corner of the room and picked up his hand, with an indifferent face and a professional courtesy.

Miss Baron's face was like a flower, she raised the orange-yellow juice glass, gently touched the glass with An Feng, and whispered, "I wish you happiness." ”

After putting down the juice glass, the two of them began to focus on their breakfast, and after the plate was removed, the butler brought hot coffee, and then bowed and retired...... During this period, An Feng and Miss Baron's expressions were not shocked, as if today's breakfast was just normal, as if they had been together for many days on such an ordinary day.

After Miss Baron took away her housekeeper, An Feng broke his cold politeness, he stretched out his hand, quietly squeezed Miss Baron's hand, and said in a low and sincere voice: "Xie Lu Xie." ”

Miss Baroness nodded, and replied with a natural attitude: "I can only help you with this kind of thing, of course you have to rely on me, and you can only rely on me." ”

Miss Baroness had arrived on the island ten days ago, and she would claim afterwards that An Feng had been with her eight or nine days ago, and that the two had spent a sweet week together, and that today was just a continuation of yesterday.

Of course, with the proof of Miss Baron, the entire inhabitants of the island will also prove that An Feng appeared on the island long before today...... Therefore, the explosion in Peshawar had nothing to do with An Feng, who had ample alibi evidence.

After confirming the safety, the Baroness began to babble to An Feng about the progress of their underwater mining company, which has found two precious metal mines and three radioactive deposits, and the preparations for mining are progressing smoothly.

"But once a large number of precious metals appear in the market, will it impact the market price...... Recently, there have been a lot of rumors about our underwater mining company, and there have been continuous changes in the precious metal futures market, and it is said that a large amount of capital is concentrated in the precious metal futures trading market, ready to make waves in futures trading...... Well, in Wall Street's parlance, they were ready for the earthquake in the precious metals trading mountain......"

Mademoiselle Baroness was absolutely in high spirits when she mentioned her business, and she continued to talk for more than an hour, until she felt thirsty, and then she paused for a moment, and then she looked at the sea in the distance, and asked casually, "I forgot to ask, how did you get here?" …… Of course, if this question is not convenient for you to say, you do not need to answer me. ”

An Feng smiled, patted Miss Baron's little hand, and replied frankly: "It's really inconvenient to say." ”

Miss Baroness did not pursue this issue, she stood up, looked at the seaside, walked over and gently grabbed An Feng's arm: "It's time for a walk, let's go to the castle for a walk, oh it's safe here, you don't need to bring your bodyguards." ”

Of course, Miss Clinton actually knows that An Feng himself is the best bodyguard. With An Feng's company, and this small island has belonged to the family territory for many years, so there is almost no need to worry about danger on the island, the two did not bring weapons, did not wear body armor, did not need to carry bulletproof umbrellas, only wore ordinary clothes, and walked out of their villas, all the way along the stone path to the north, the ancient castle on the edge of the cliff.

"When you called me for help, I thought of this little island, which was a Crusader territory a thousand years ago, and came into the hands of the Duchy of Florence nine hundred years ago, do you know the truth? At that time, Italy was divided into many principalities, and the most powerful ones at that time were Florence, Milan, Pisa, ......," Miss Clinton whispered to An Feng.

“…… Although the island was in the hands of the Duchy of Florence at the time, because of the chaos at that time, this small island used to be a transit point for arms smuggling, illicit wine smuggling, and sometimes even smuggling people, such as transporting private armies and transporting defeated nobles. Now, for a while, it was the secret branch of the 'Bedi Bowley' society......"

In fact, Miss Clinton does not need to be introduced, An Feng already knew that this small island near Corsica is one of the birthplaces of the "Beddy Bowley" community, and on this small island, the "wise men" who wanted to form "Beddy Bowley" established the program document of the "Mafia" in Fisherman's Town, so this small island is also one of the areas most tightly controlled by "Beddy Bowley". No one can go to the island without permission, let alone take photos on it.

An Feng discussed with Miss Baroness before the new news, and Miss Baroness gave An Feng cover for endorsement afterwards - in this world, only Miss Baroness has the power and ability to help An Feng prove an alibi, and her testimony is absolutely strong and irrefutable.

When the two agreed to meet, it was this small island. Nominally, the island belonged to the Terini Florence family, who moved to Florence in 1369 and created the trademark "Treni Florence", which has grown to this day. Originally the family forged armor for Florentine warriors, and the Florentine "Treni Florence" armor was once a luxury item at the time, before the family switched to the gold jewelry industry, mainly producing jewelry and other valuables. The "Treni Florence" trademark is still one of the most famous luxury goods, and the island in front of it is said that the family bought it 600 years ago.

"The villa we have just stayed in is called the Palazzo Eros, which was built by someone from the Florentine family in the time of Louis XIII for his mistress, and he and his mistress were the last to be martyred in the Palazzo Eros...... Of course, some people say it's an 'Italian divorce', haluha. Miss Clinton continued with a smile.

Italian divorce is a Western phrase for afterthought. Because Italy is a Catholic country, the early orthodox Catholics refused to recognize divorce, believing that when a husband and wife get married, they swear to stay together before God for the rest of their lives, and divorce is a break to the oath, and this oath is sworn before God, and the renunciation of the oath is disrespect to God and an act of apostasy.

However, it is said that there is no way for God to do anything about feelings. Since religion prohibits divorce, Italians can only use the ...... if they want to worship their original partner. Murder methods, so "Italian divorce" became synonymous with murder. What Miss Clinton wanted to say just now was: the builder of the Eros Palace and his mistress, who wanted to break up, had no choice but to resort to murder, and unfortunately, both of them died.

At this time, An Feng and Miss Baroness were already standing at the gate of the ancient castle, and Miss Baroness rang the doorbell and said, "I'll show you a ...... Someone you didn't expect. Guess who's inside? "I bought enough a hundred years ago.

"The villa we have just stayed in is called the Palazzo Eros, which was built by someone from the Florentine family in the time of Louis XIII for his mistress, and he and his mistress were the last to be martyred in the Palazzo Eros...... Of course, some people say it's an 'Italian divorce', haluha. Miss Clinton continued with a smile.

Italian divorce is a Western phrase for afterthought. Because Italy is a Catholic country, the early orthodox Catholics refused to recognize divorce, believing that when a husband and wife get married, they swear to stay together before God for the rest of their lives, and divorce is a break to the oath, and this oath is sworn before God, and the renunciation of the oath is disrespect to God and an act of apostasy.

However, it is said that there is no way for God to do anything about feelings. Since religion prohibits divorce, Italians can only use the ...... if they want to worship their original partner. Murder methods, so "Italian divorce" became synonymous with murder. What Miss Clinton wanted to say just now was: the builder of the Eros Palace and his mistress, who wanted to break up, had no choice but to resort to murder, and unfortunately, both of them died.

At this time, An Feng and Miss Baroness were already standing at the gate of the ancient castle, and Miss Baroness rang the doorbell and said, "I'll show you a ...... Someone you didn't expect. Guess who's inside? ”