Speaking of which, Fisher found that no matter what world it is, old Europe has no sense of existence, and if there is, it is not a good picture, for example, after the third princess of Asgard came, Germany knelt in a street, and after Malekith came, he stuck his ship on British soil, and he was very arrogant to break the British F35.

As for France, the only thing that is famous is that during World War II, half of the experimental material in Hydra was produced by the French.

And Fisher's impression of France is still stuck in the black buddies who overturned the urn of the Panthéon, but it is now 2010, and it is about to enter the 11th year, and at this time, the black buddies in France seem to be not fierce.

And there are big guys like The Macallan Group in this world, presumably they can also recruit more idle labor, as far as Fisher knows, the Macallan is not less in Africa and Eastern Europe to build sweatshops, workers live in dozens of shops, meals are only countless tortillas and vegetable soup, occasionally meat, and work 16 hours a day, the key is that those civilians in Eastern Europe are quite buying, because they can't eat enough tortillas to take back to their families.

This kind of treatment looks at Fisher is particularly red-eyed, ah no, it is disdainful, you must know that he gave the employees in the Boston factory a meal of fried chicken soda, a large watermelon to eat after a meal, and three times the overtime pay for overtime, and the treatment of the workers also made some guys from other states come to try their luck, and the consequence of this is that the Boston Police Department has to expand the police force to ensure that those guys with various ideas keep to themselves.

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"What, you're going to France for an auction?" Cheap dad and mom who learned that Fisher was going on a long trip were excited when they learned the news.

"France, Paris is the capital of romance, I think your father and I were blowing the wind and eating food on the banks of the Seine, not to mention how refreshing!" Fisher's mother took out her treasured postcard, pointed to the lavender on it, and said, "This is Provence, where your father proposed in the first place!" ”

"I'm going to an auction, not a tour!" Fisher took out a pot of washed cherries from the dining room table and lay on the sofa in the conservatory, even looking at the beach in the distance through the cool glass.

"And when are you going to go? I'll go with your mother, and we can go and relive our youth again! Fisher's dad is playing snorkeling in the indoor pool next door to the conservatory in the company of two bodyguards, which is his habit, and he tries to swim for half an hour every day, but the swimming style is a little ugly.

"He's going to get down to business, let's just bring a few bodyguards and take a first-class flight!"

"Ugh!" Looking at his mother's posture that I want to save money for my son, Fisher was not moved in the slightest, in fact, his parents had used his private jet before, C17, this is a military transport plane, and it is definitely not as comfortable as a business jet to sit on, so from then on, once it is time to fly, two people with a combined age of 100 would rather choose first class.

"Are you going to take Kate this time?"

"No, if I offend the powerful Europeans, the fewer people there are, the more convenient it is!" Fisher had already made up his mind, and this time he would only bring a team of elites carefully selected from the various forces of the Titan God, and no one else.

"Bring that Plesco, we're relieved to have it!" Mother Fisher said, pointing to a German black back running around the yard.

"Ha, will my dad agree, this is his sweetheart!" Fisher remembers that this German black back was given to his father by someone else before, the kind with super pure blood, and it is worth hundreds of thousands of green tickets.

"As long as you don't lose my dog!"

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Iraq

Titan's base

"Report, the action team is in place!" A Titan security force officer pushed open the door to Cormac's office and reported loudly.

"Let's go, let's take a look!" Cormac nodded, although he had already seen the resumes of these people on the information, but it was a matter of the boss's safety, he still had to confirm again.

On a training ground not far from the headquarters building, a team of proud soldiers was already waiting here.

Sniper Katsuki Kimura, codenamed Scout, specializes in long-range sniping and reconnaissance, from Japan.

Heavy firefighter Erin Baker, codenamed gunner, specializes in explosives and heavy firepower operations, and is from the United States.

Barrier breaker Tony Walsh, codenamed Ruins, specializes in mobile shooting and firepower breakthroughs, and is from the United States.

Ambuser Tafrojas, codenamed Ronin, is good at setting up tricks and survival in the wild, and is also proficient in dog training, and is originally from Colombia.

Firefighter Chilan Makai, codenamed Qiankun, is good at blockades and ambushes, is more enthusiastic, likes to fight unevenly, and is from Scotland.

Tactical commander David Weeks, who is good at shooting and combat driving, is one of the few all-round talents in the Titan and is a reserve candidate for the front-line commander, from the United States.

Medical soldier Jorabazi Bazira, codenamed Thunderbolt, is good at field care and proficient in multiple Chinese, excellent team support, from Australia.

Pyrotechnic Kretovhayek, codenamed Fire Barrier, specializes in the use of flamethrowers and chemical defense equipment, and is from the Czech Republic.

Breakthrough player Kok Russell, codenamed Ajax, is good at defensive counter-attacks, proficient in small arms shooting, and hails from South Africa.

These nine people can be said to be the representatives of the entire Giant God Security Force, they come from all over the world, many of them are excluded by the original troops for their own reasons, such as Ruins and Qiankun, the former was removed by the military court because he refused the commander's attack order and chose to rescue the trapped friendly troops, and the latter was because the commander of the training camp gave a rough lesson to the recruits, which led to several injuries and hospitalization, and chose to put a strong laxative in their commander's coffee, causing the commander to be kicked out of the army in a military meeting.

These unruly thorns are hard to tame, but that doesn't mean they're mediocre, the ruins can throw grenades into the windows of cars traveling 40 meters away, and the Prophet, known as the Humanoid Battle Weapon, can hit the heart of a playing card with a Lucas sniper rifle from 3,000 meters away.

"The chief has arrived, and everyone is upright!" Seeing Cormac approaching, the prophet who was standing at the top immediately shouted.

So in an instant, the other eight people, who were a little scattered, quickly stood upright, waiting for the arrival of their superiors with their heads held high.

"Sir!"

"Take a break!" Cormac looked at the few people in front of him and waved his hand very casually.

"Sir, are you summoning us for some mission?"

"That's right!" Cormac nodded, beckoning the soldier behind him to take several backpacks.

"What is this?" Baker, codenamed Gunner, is a muscular female soldier with a pink moxican head, and she curiously opens her backpack to find a pile of documents inside.

"Your cover identity and activity funds, you will set off tonight, enter Paris, France by different means, and meet in the safe house in the 3rd arrondissement of Paris, where the boss will give you your mission, understand?"

“BOSS？ Which boss? Chilan Makai, codenamed Qiankun, was puzzled.

"Which boss pays us salaries!" Ajax on the side hated that iron could not become steel, "You respect the leader!" ”

"Uh, my bad!" Qiankun scratched his beard embarrassedly, he was really embarrassed, since he came to the giant god, although the training has been harder, but there is no cerebral convulsion here, and there is no bad food, as a result, he forgot the name of the boss.

"After I came back, I ran 10,000 meters on the playground, and then wrote a 20,000-word review, and I had to read it to the boss! I don't care if he nods! Cormac said with a dark face.

"Yes!"

After the vignette, Cormac reverted to a serious expression.

"Ladies and gentlemen, before the boss gives you a task, I will first give you a task, no matter what happens, you must ensure the safety of the boss! Do you understand? ”

"Don't worry, sir!" The prophet with dreadlocks nodded, he had performed well in the army and was personally dug by Fisher, so naturally it was impossible for anything to happen to Fisher.

"Your equipment will also be delivered to the safe house, now, if you need anything special, just tell us!"

"I want a sniper rifle!" This is a scout.

"Grenade launcher!" This is Baker.

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After writing down all the needs of the team, Cormac sent them to the airport, where the operatives, disguised as of different nationalities and identities, made transfers at airports in several countries before arriving in France.

On Fisher's side, because he had to take the C17 over, Fisher only brought John and a six-person security team, and among the six people, only two people were responsible for following him and John, and the remaining four were to guard against the safety of the plane.

After confirming from Cormac that the team had departed for Paris, Fisher boarded his C17 and the plane was to cross the Atlantic, across the British Isles, and into Paris, France.

"So, how do you choose your means of transportation? If you want me to say, looking at a six-wheeled armored car on the streets of Paris is a bit too high-profile! As Fisher's bodyguard and driver, John pointed to the wheeled armored car parked in the engine room, this car has been modified, and the appearance does not look like a murderous military vehicle, but a heavy off-road vehicle that looks like science fiction, and even the weapon system is only an M247 self-defense machine gun, which is still built-in, but the armor and power are still the same as before.

"Indeed, driving an armored car in the romantic capital is a bit high-profile, then I'll change the car!" Fisher nodded, and a blue Lamborghini LP 560-4 Spyder slowly drove up the hangar amid a roar.

"Well, good idea, Lamborghini sports cars are more low-key!" John nodded, "But it seems that you don't need me as a driver when you drive this car?" ”

"Actually, I'd love for you to drive it, but that six-wheeled armored car also needs a driver!"

"Okay, you and the dog go first, I'll take them to follow you!" John nodded, indicating that he would definitely keep Fisher on his toes.

From New York to Paris, if it is a military aircraft, it is generally enough for four hours, and if it is a civil aviation, it will take eight hours, and Fisher's C17 only took less than three hours, and Fisher has not even finished watching a set of ten episodes of TV series. The plane was already parked on the runway of Charles de Gaulle Airport.

"Welcome to Paris! Mr. Fisher Adams! The majestic C17 stopped in the special hangar of the airport under the command of the guided vehicle, and the staff who came to greet Fisher couldn't help but smack their tongues when they looked at the huge transport plane, they had not received the rich man who drove a private jet before, but it was the first time they had seen the rich man who drove a military aircraft to transform it.

"Need us to provide you with a hotel and a food ordering and viewing business?" Unlike Fisher's imagination of the beautiful welcome lady, he was greeted by a fat uncle in his forties, whose blue overalls were stretched by his body, as if he would break free in the next second.

"Of course, I want the best!" Fisher nodded, there were still about 18 hours before the auction began, and this time was naturally not to be wasted, he was going to go to the hotel to rest for two hours, and wait for the Prophet to gather the team in the safe house before going over.

Although the image is a little worse, this chubby man who calls himself Charles is very efficient, and he can get Fisher's hotel in less than ten minutes.

"The Peninsula Paris, Monsieur Fischer, this hotel is near the Place de Gaulle, close to the Seine, convenient, maybe you want to settle down on the Champs-Élysées, but I don't recommend it, it's a shopping street, very bustling, but it lacks privacy, and the Peninsula is also close to the Champs-Élysées, and most importantly the rooftop restaurants there are the best in the whole of Paris and even in France, you definitely don't want to miss it!" Charles was worried that Fisher had any concerns, so he told his thoughts.

"No problem, very well arranged, thank you very much for your help!" Since the hotel has been booked, don't bother, Fisher took out his wallet and handed Charles four fifty euro bills, which were considered a tip for him.

"Ah, this!" Charles looked at the two hundred euros in his hand, and his bright smile became more eager, and he trotted all the way to C17 which was opening the rear hatch, and when he saw Fisher about to get into the car, he also grabbed John's job and helped Fisher open the car door.

"If there's anything I need to do, please do whatever you want!" After Fisher got into the car, Charles respectfully handed over his business card.

"Well, well, then Mr. Charles, goodbye!" Fisher took the business card and stuffed it into the car, then stepped on the accelerator, and the roar of the Lamborghini made Prescau a little excited, and he whined a few times.

"I'll go first, you guys will follow!" After greeting John, Fisher left the hangar in his sports car.