Chapter 181: Chrissy (10)
When we saw this hotel called Dieu, we all thought that the place we stayed before was like a dog kennel. Not only is it fully equipped, but it is also magnificent from the outside. It's even more upscale than the Georgian Suhubi hotel where I met Krzhakov before. So before we went here, in order not to dress too ordinary or even sloppy and look too conspicuous, Zhao Yi took us to spend a sum of money to buy some outfits for each of us, and each of them looked like a rather wealthy traveler.
We saw Rebic very soon after we arrived. Rebic was dressed like a successful person who had come here for a vacation, dressed in a neat and clean face, with delicate glasses and neat casual clothes, as if he was ready to go out to play golf or go fishing.
He didn't say much when he saw us, but turned around and walked straight towards the hotel and came to the elevator. Again, we didn't speak, but walked all the way to the elevator and stopped beside Rebic. When the elevator arrived, we each stepped into the elevator, and instead of touching the floor, we watched Rebic press down on the seventh floor. After reaching the seventh floor, we followed Rebic out of the elevator and all the way to his room. Along the way, we were like tenants we didn't know, and we didn't say a word.
After entering the room, Rebic sat directly on the couch. Zhao Yi immediately took out the two materials he had translated and handed them to Rebic.
Rebic flipped it open and looked at it, "You've seen all of these, have you found anything?" β
"Nope... Zhao Yi shook his head, "None of this is special. But it's enough to get rid of these people. β
Hearing Zhao Yi say this, Rebich directly closed his notebook and looked at us and said, "Berezov's people will probably arrive tomorrow." We'll be able to do it when we get there. β
I looked at Zhao Yi and said, "Do you want to wait any longer?" There's no news from Old Lu, he and Varane. β
Zhao Yi didn't seem to have much hope for this matter anymore, and only then turned his head to look at Rebic when I reminded him to explain that we still have some news from within the Krish family through the Varane Hall.
However, Rebic didn't seem to be very confident in this, and he sighed after listening to it: "The Italian side is doing similar things. You haven't seen the news you have collected, so you can really use it to run a tabloid. It's worthless, it's all mess. After saying that, he sighed again, "Maybe we were wrong." Although Krzhakov and Krish have some connection, the connection may not be direct. Now there is no trace at all, which should not be. β
"This... I looked at Rebic and thought for a moment, "Then can we catch them interrogated while we do it?" Like FranΓ§ois, or that Lucas. Maybe you can get something out of their mouths. β
"I've thought about it. But when we do it, the information we get from them doesn't have much value. First of all, what can we know? Home address? I don't think that's very likely. And this is France, how long can we hide the news of Chlich's destruction once we do it? A day, a week? Is it possible? I think maybe an hour or two would be problematic. After all, there are so many people. He said and picked up the two books that Zhao Yi had translated, "So many people... Not only can't it be hidden, but it will also set off a storm. What if we knew that Chrissy was connected to that guy? At that point, I thought the only thing we could do was to leave France. Then wait quietly for the guy to launch a revenge action. β
"That means you can only achieve your goal after you have been secretly determined?" I asked.
Rebic nodded, "That's it." But now it seems ... It's hard to do. β
"That... Isn't there a little bit of usefulness on the Italian side? I asked.
Rebic looked at me, pointed to the two books, and said, "It's far worse than you." You guys are very practical. And a lot of those are jokes. β
"Not a little bit normal?" I asked curiously.
"Yes. How could there be. Rebic looked disappointed and said, "It's that there are people in the Christ family who go to Italy every year for holidays." They still have an industry in Italy, just for holidays, and some people like football, and they have their own boxes in Milan and the stadium in Turin, close to France. β
"Vacation?" I asked, "The people of the Chrissy family?" β
"Yes. Chrissy, it seems that there are relatives. Speaking of this, Rebic seemed to think, "There is a strange thing about this. That is, Grazzi said that among these relatives there was a man whom Krish, who was lawless in Genoa, respected. Some boring people are still curious about this. And all sorts of speculation ... β
"Who?" I immediately asked, and then continued, "Is it a woman named Sandrine?" β
"Huh?" Rebic looked at me strangely, "How do you know?" Have you contacted Italy? β
"Nope." I said, gesturing to the two books that Rebic had in hand, "There's information about Sandrine. Do you see if it's this? β
But Rebic didn't go to get the information, but waved his hand and said, "You may have misunderstood." In fact, Grazi did not say the name of the relative, only that it was a woman. After saying that, he looked at me and said, "Why do you think it's a woman named Sandrine?" β
Hearing him say that, I couldn't help but feel a little discouraged again. I looked at him and said, "Just look at the information." The one about relatives and friends of the Chrissy family. β
Rebic immediately picked up the one of the two books that recorded Sandrine's information and read it. After reading it, he immediately understood why I thought there was something wrong with this woman named Sandrine. He looked at me and said, "Saint-Denis, Parisian?" β
"But he's a woman... I said.
"yes. . . It's a woman... Rebic nodded, "But that seems to be interesting... He took out the phone and dialed a number, but the tone of the voice was not to be the profiteer Grazie, but to be a man in the seventeenth bureau. Rebic instructed the man to immediately seek the identity of the man whom Crich respected on the Genoese side.
After making this call, he looked up at Zhao Yi and said, "Let your friend also inquire with that Varane." Look at what this woman is coming from ... β
Zhao Yi looked at Rebich and said, "You also think there is something wrong with this woman?" But she wasn't supposed to be a core member of the Chrissy family, and seemed to be quite distant. Otherwise, my friend wouldn't have listed her as a target to be killed. β
"Huh." Rebic smiled, "That's why I'm weird... β