Uncle Zhou finally got his own nest, but he was tossed by the old thief and turned into a nursing home in seconds. In order to serve these old men and old ladies, he had to call Coco to help, just because these old guys have extremely poor self-care skills. But one by one they have unique skills, and each of them was once a dominant figure in Europa.

James. Dutt, a former veteran bureaucrat at the Gallic Ministry of the Interior, was a jealous man before his retirement, and an old dog who was jealous after his retirement. He has more enemies than friends in the system, and as soon as he reaches his age, he is sent to a nursing home, and his colleagues want him to die early. But he has lived to more than eighty, except for the inconvenience of his legs and feet, he is still very energetic.

"In the past, we never issued long-term residence visas to immigrants, let alone let them become naturalized at will. Therefore, those immigrants can only do honest hard work to help us reduce the labor cost of the whole society.

When the old migrants lose their ability to work, we kick them out and replace them with a new group of migrants to continue their work. We have even saved the cost of providing for immigrants.

But the current bureaucrats are stupid, stupid, big idiots.

They have left behind a large number of immigrants with a completely different culture from ours, allowing them to move their entire families and spend a lot of budget to please them, but they have not been able to get any benefit from them. Every time I watch the news, I get pissed off by the idiots in Parliament.

Victor, what you said about the two immigrant girls should be true. The idiots of the Ministry of the Interior could do nothing about it, and they allowed the immigrants to openly marry several wives under the pretext of custom, and it was the underage girls who were victimized. This is truly unforgivable. I already have a complete solution to the girl's request for help. ”

The old man in the house affairs is in his eighties, and he is still so easily excited in a wheelchair. He patted his chest and talked about plans. Zhou Qingfeng kept talking next to him, and it took a long time before he interjected: "Mr. Dutt, you don't need to be so excited." I...... I knew I shouldn't have asked the old thief to help. ”

Coco helped make a pot of milk tea, fried bread and eggs, and put them on the coffee table in the living room. For these old guys, she was very curious but didn't ask much, at most she talked happily with the white-haired old lady Pamela, chatting about various fashion trends, and whispered to Zhou Qingfeng when she had time, "Victor, these friends of yours are very interesting." Especially Ms. Pamela, which was cool. ’

Cool ghosts, they've been retired for too long, and they're too idle.

Zhou Qingfeng could only roll his eyes at this, and he didn't feel that these old guys in front of him were interesting at all. He didn't know where the old thief had found these people, but they were all more excited when they got together.

The old man in the house kept criticizing current affairs in his wheelchair, scolding politicians for being stupid, as if he hadn't spoken in eight lifetimes, and he didn't stop for a moment.

The white-haired old lady first visited the whole house, not only picking on the details of the decoration, but also criticizing all the clothes in Zhou Qingfeng's wardrobe by the way, and even letting go of shoes and socks. But what she was most interested in was the arsenal in the house......

"SSG-69 sniper rifle, this model is a bit old. No, it's a modified point 338 caliber, and the barrel has been completely replaced. The white-haired old lady was full of praise for a spear she was holding, and asked Zhou Qingfeng, "Victor, how is your marksmanship?" What is the result of the 800m chest target? ”

Poor Zhou Qingfeng only knew that it was a gun, but he couldn't even say the model. He didn't know the benefits of ordering 338 special bullets, and he didn't know anything about the depiction lines on the sniper scope, so he could only remind: "Lady Pamela, we just want to clean up a batch of non-threatening goblins, there is no need to use sniper rifles, right?" You know it's a national emergency. ”

The power of the state-level violence apparatus is that every individual has to weigh it.

The white-haired old lady really agreed with Zhou Qingfeng's opinion, nodded and said, "Okay, it's really inappropriate to make a shooting case at this time." So how do we poison it? I have a way of making it difficult for the coroner to determine the cause of death and make it impossible to trace it. I also hate those goblins, they should live in their own country, they shouldn't come to Europe. ”

I can't answer that.

Zhou Qingfeng can only move his fists, and he is not at the same level as this kind of professional-level killer. He shrugged his shoulders boringly, "The current refugee crisis is all caused by the countries of Europa, especially Gaul. You have made mistakes in your fundamental national policy. ”

"That's right." The old man in internal affairs seemed to have met a confidant, agreed loudly, and wanted to make a long speech as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Stop, I didn't mean to discuss this with you." Zhou Qingfeng hurriedly stopped it, he didn't want to listen to the nonsense of the old man in internal affairs anymore.

At this moment, the crippled old man Tacini, who had been away for a few hours with money, returned. He also brought back a huge backpack that slammed the floor with his hand. "I procured some explosives. But now the black market is regulated, and the number is small, just enough to blow up a street. ”

A backpack of explosives, it's enough to blow up a street, isn't it?

Zhou Qingfeng shouted frantically: "Who told you to purchase explosives?" I'm not going to do anything earth-shattering. If this is pursued by the police or some agent, I will finally find a home, and I will have to run away in a few days? ”

The crippled old man replied calmly: "Don't worry, no one will track it down." I procured it from an old friend of the national gendarmerie and it was registered for training consumption. Even if you don't use it now, you can use it later. By the way, I'm also good at radio or something, and I can do that kind of work. Leave the team's communications to me. ”

After taking a few thousand euros in cash, the crippled old man finally relieved the pressure on his debts. He mentally regained a lot of self-confidence, no longer whispered, and had the unruly momentum of the past.

Zhou Qingfeng showed a bitter gourd face, and the white-haired old lady interjected, "There is a tool room over there, and the communication equipment in it belongs to you." Don't touch the arsenal, I'll take care of it over there. ”

The old man said: "I am familiar with the operation of the violent apparatus in this country. Whatever happens, I know what to do. Just give me a room and I can live here. By the way, Victor, you'd better get me another babysitter or something. I need to be taken care of. ”

With just a few words, the three old guys can be regarded as having completed the division of labor and cooperation. Zhou Qingfeng watched them divide the territory in his own home, treating him as if he were nothing.

"Three, don't you think you take my little thing too seriously? You are all friends of the old thief, and you are willing to come and help, and I am very happy. There's no need to mess with your retirement. ”

The three old guys turned their heads to look at Zhou Qingfeng, and said one by one:

"I heard you smashed the heads of five goblin immigrants?"

"This alone is a felony, enough for the Gallic police to chase you until there is nowhere to escape."

"You also did the big case in Wheatley."

"Arson, which killed dozens of people."

"More than a dozen Goblin Gangsters were violently executed, even though they all deserved to die."

"The Demon Party was also formed. This sounds like a terrorist organization. ”

"It's a miracle that a rookie like you has survived until now."

"We're actually here to help you."

"It's more effective to achieve the goal in a more subtle way."

"Lest you set fire to it again and cause heavy casualties."

"It's not a good time to make a big case."

"By the way, you still ride a motorcycle in public to provoke the police."

"Even the prime minister has ordered you to be arrested."

"We're old, but we're not confused."

"I think you have many shortcomings, but you are still a good child."

"So I want to save you."

"Don't be so reckless, let's learn what a major is."

Zhou Qingfeng was speechless, and the old thief basically leaked all his old background in order to recruit his friends. He stayed for a long time, and could only sigh: "Okay, I admit that I'm still a rookie, and I can't do anything except be brutal." But it's so devastating for you to say that about me. ”

The three old fellows smiled at each other and went their separate ways.

Before dark, the old thief came back from outside and said happily: "I spent half a day running to Arim and collected some basic information. There's really going to be a goblin wedding the day after tomorrow, and the information is exactly as described by the two little girls on the dark web. A shaman in his sixties is going to marry a fifteen-year-old girl. ”

It's ridiculous!

Everyone in the room was furious, and no one wanted to see this happen. Zhou Qingfeng hurriedly said, "Let's act tonight, right?" Just kill that goblin shaman. ”

The old man waved his hand and said, "It's not difficult to solve this matter. Prepare tonight and act the day after tomorrow. There is a very simple solution, and there is no need for us to do it ourselves. Victor, you have to learn to protect yourself as much as possible and hide yourself. Otherwise, you won't live long. ”

This is a summary of decades of experience of the old guys, there are not many words, the truth is simple, and there is not much that can be done. Zhou Qingfeng was stunned, nodded in approval, absolutely humble learning, and take a good look at how the real industry elites do things?

Before dark, the old man arranged for the group to leave Zhou Qingfeng's residence by car, avoiding the night curfew and going to Arim on the outskirts of Paoli. They were divided into two cars, in addition to Zhou Qingfeng's modified 'Volkswagen', there was also a box truck. The crippled old man, Tasini, brought some listening and communication equipment to the car, and was responsible for ensuring internal communication with the team.

"The police communication channel was chaotic and I heard officials from the Ministry of Internal Affairs getting angry. They were openly talking about internal countermeasures in low-secret channels, and my decipherment equipment could easily tell what they were talking about. "In the carriage, the crippled old man wore headphones and kept turning the frequency button of the monitoring device." These guys are not vigilant at all, they are so incompetent. ”

"Is there anything worth noting?" The old man in the house is modifying the back seat of the 'Volkswagen'. He has bad legs and feet, wears wireless headphones and an encrypted walkie-talkie, and directs in the center.

"Nope. I'm sure, though, that the police and the Ministry of the Interior are also monitoring radio and communication systems throughout Paris. They still have no clue about the murder of the president and the attack on parliament. The crippled old man said, "I suspect that they are likely to catch a group of unlucky people first to come out and confess their guilt and relieve the pressure of public opinion." ”

After driving for about an hour and a half, Zhou Qingfeng and others arrived at Arim. The roof cover of the modified 'Volkswagen' opened, and a drone with an infrared camera flew out. The image was sent back to the phone, and the goblin community was unobstructed not far away.

"Are those two girls online?" The old man in the house asked.

Zhou Qingfeng looked at the time, "Their parents won't go to bed until eleven o'clock, and my sister Majita won't be able to get her laptop until then." ”

"Then I'll sleep first." The old man in the house office fell into the back seat of the car, "I'm really old, and I want to sleep as soon as it's dark." ”

Zhou Qingfeng looked back at the old guy lying down, and then thought about the two girls who had not yet gone online and the other old elites who were involved, he had the illusion of killing chickens with knives.