Chapter 276: Operation Paris (11)

Look, Chekolaev, who was just called a close "family", became the target of eradication in the blink of an eye.

Chekolaev's face was full of shock, he desperately grabbed the wire around his neck with his hands, his mouth made a gurgling sound, his feet kicked desperately, his eyes were like cowbells・・・・・・ but all this was just the last struggle, the hands of Kongwu's powerful bodyguards were very stable, and after three or two minutes, Chekolaev's body was completely paralyzed.

Wang Cheng looked at Chekolaev with a look full of pity - it's all this time, don't you understand, you have to die!

Let's not talk about the case you asked me to follow...... What am I just talking about, can you listen to these secrets? People who understand a little bit are in the same topic just now, because they immediately expressed their avoidance, and you sit there stupidly and listen, and you are not afraid of listening to the long needle in your ears?

Why am I talking about these absolute insider ...... I did it on purpose.

Since Wang Cheng started talking about the Alexei case, there have actually been many psychological confrontations in the house, and the harmony on the surface doesn't mean anything, and the actions under the table are the real murderers.

Wang Cheng won this contest!

Chekolaev did not need to be executed, but Wang Cheng flicked Morse code on the table with his finger and insisted that Ivan must execute Chekolaev, and the White Russian nobles, who had always been very protective of their shortcomings, gave in to Wang Cheng, and they executed Chekolaev on the spot to prove their "friendship".

On the other hand, Chekolaiv must also die - Ivan was taken aback when Wang Cheng revealed the truth to Ivan. This is already a struggle between two giants, and before the onlookers have time to hide, Chekolaev is deeply involved, and the deal between him and Alexei is not something that can be done by one person, and there are many heavyweights involved in it - but this heavyweight has to be compared. If it was really the "weapon of the state" that killed Alexei, the power of the individual is negligible compared to the power of a state.

So, as soon as his deal with Alexei is exposed, more people will be dragged down the water - he must die for the good of the group.

Wang Cheng's fingers flicked on the table, and the initial question was a series of questions: He questioned what the consequences of Chekolaev's arrears would be if they were exposed. He questioned whether the operation to recover Chikolaev's arrears would attract the attention of the assassins behind the scenes. He questioned whether Ivan could provoke the people behind the assassination・・・・・・ and finally, he questioned whether Chikolaev could keep the secret – there were so many secrets to be talked about tonight that they were too sensational.

Ivan flashed back from the door, and as he walked towards the window, he immediately asked Wang Cheng for his opinion on the matter in the same way—as he walked, his fingers flicked around the edge of his trousers, popping out Morse code.

And Wang Cheng's request is: kill Chekolaev!

By the time Ivan walked to the window and looked out into the street, he had already thought it through: do what Valentin said!

If the police have the slightest suspicion of Alexei's death and pursue them relentlessly, Chekolaev may be exposed・・・・・・ no, it will definitely be exposed! Because the first to arrive at Alexei's apartment were the police, after Alexei's death, his personal belongings must have fallen into the hands of the police, and all Alexei's insider trading will be investigated. The mysterious burning of the communication vehicle outside Alexei's villa, as well as the three-hour memory of the incident that was stolen, all indicate that there is a big name behind this incident. Judging by the strength of the other party on the table, the goods sold by Chekolaev will definitely not be hidden.

Then, the next step is to prepare for the aftermath: use all the forces of the organization to help Chekolaev hide...... No, Chekolaev is not a strong-willed man, he is greedy, cunning. In order to make money, even the mother's grave can be sold. And the days of hiding in Tibet need to be overcome with a firm will, so that Chekolaev can abandon his current life and start over with a new identity? If it was Wang Cheng who did this, Ivan's answer was yes, and Wang Cheng would definitely be able to live freely and become a loyal dog of the organization. …,

But if it's Chekolaev, who does it - no, he can't survive. Perhaps as soon as he finds an opportunity, he will hand over the message to the other party, seeking a compromise and a deal. And what is there to trade when he is at the end of his rope? The answer can be thought of after using his feet: his escape route map!

This roadmap contains all the "family members" who are willing to contribute to the "big family", with this map, you can dig out the hidden power of the big family・・・・・・ well, this person has no use value, and you have to worry about backlash if you keep him.

On the other hand, Wang Cheng reacted very strangely to Alexei's death, and he was not surprised at all when he heard the news for the first time, but threw a bombshell casually, the content of which made people break out in a cold sweat, could it be ...... Ivan didn't dare to think about it any further, he immediately issued a death order by the window, and the bodyguards immediately moved

Valentin was at least the one in the know—Ivan made this judgment.

His psyche succumbed.

Afterwards, he shot at Wang Chengzhong: "Dear Valentin, forget what I just said, this deal is null and void, we no longer pay attention to Alexei's death, let's make a toast to each other's friendship." ”

Wang Cheng stood still and replied indifferently: "I really want to drink this wine, but you know, if you have done our job, you will develop a bad problem - never drink other people's wine." ”

Wang Cheng's words show that he is still wary of Ivan -- this is still a psychological tactic, showing Wang Cheng's toughness and independence.

But at this time, Ivan definitely didn't dare to underestimate Wang Cheng. If before this conversation, Ivan also guessed: Wang Cheng may have a connection with his former teammates, this person has good skills and good physical fitness, and he can be used as an excellent thug to win over...... But now, he knew that this man could never be his subordinate. It's one thing to demand that Chekolaev be executed, but more importantly: Wang Cheng has just shown that he is extremely well-informed and knows some inside stories that Ivan does not know. This also shows that Wang Cheng has a wide range of contacts and is extremely accurate.

It is impossible for such a person to become a thug, but only as a friend.

The conversation in the box continued, but the content had changed to an exposition of friendship...

At this time, Zhou Ran had already finished eating, and she took out her laptop and started doing her homework when she was idle, but at this time, the commotion in the restaurant was getting bigger and bigger. It's okay to talk in the hall, but it's in the box...... After a full meal, the entertainment peculiar to the Russians began: a group of Russian beauties dressed as peasant women lined up into the nearby box, and in a short time there was loud Cossack music, dancing with leather boots on the ground, and loud whistles.

The event in this box was not over, and another group of beautiful women dressed in the court attire of the Ekarina era entered another box, and then an elegant and soothing waltz was heard in the next box...... Where are you looking for so many beauties, ahhhh Zhou Ran looked up to the sky and sighed, waving a handful of tears in his heart. Out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly saw the door of the box that Wang Cheng had entered open, and she was excited. She stood up—and then she saw a stretcher being carried out of the box. The curtain around the neck of the person on the stretcher was tightly covered.

Zhou Ran's heart was beating wildly, and she had an urge to hide, but it seemed that everyone didn't care about her existence, and no one glanced at the table where she was sitting. She sat down, and for a long time, her heart was still beating wildly, and she was a little unconscious because of too many thoughts, and she didn't recover until the music started.

"What to do? Go over and take a look, or pretend to go to the bathroom and sneak away", Zhou Ran looked at the box door blankly. During Zhou Ran's confusion, the waiter in the restaurant moved a few empty tables, the piano was pushed to the vacated space, and the rest of the lights in the hall were extinguished one by one, and the waiter brought a few lit candles to each table. A bright lamppost shines on the piano, and later, the music sounds, and a ballerina begins to perform a solo dance. …,

Zhou Ran was still struggling in her heart, she carefully recalled the human body on the stretcher, and the person lying on the stretcher seemed to be very fat, but she couldn't be completely sure of her memory, she condemned her cowardice over and over again in her heart, suspecting that the memory was just a subconscious to find a reason to excuse herself.

She wanted to stand up, but her legs were really weak, so her hands kept shaking・・・・・・ at this time, the music changed, the poison turned into a man and a woman pas de deux music transition, the surrounding audience was applauding, but Zhou Ran didn't have the heart. When she finally stopped her hands and heartbeat, she pressed the table, gritted her teeth and prepared to stand up, when she suddenly heard the calm voice in her ears: "You should choose to go to the bathroom between the music - this is etiquette!" ”

Zhou Ran's legs were soft and her buttocks fell heavily on the chair, and she stammered and asked, "You, when did you come?" I kept my eyes on the box door.

The flat voice replied, "When the lights change." ”

"I, I just saw a man in that box carry out."

Wang Cheng dragged the chair, his face appeared in the candlelight, his expression did not change, and replied: "Heart attack." ”

"Then why don't you end the conversation immediately, I see that you have been talking for a long time", Zhou Ran's mood has stabilized, and his voice has returned to normal.

"That patient is not the main interlocutor," Wang Cheng replied indifferently.

"So what are you talking about", Zhou Ran asked very much, and when he saw Wang Chengyi's indifferent expression and didn't want to speak, he immediately changed the topic: "Is there more entertainment in the box, I saw a lot of beautiful women go in to perform, why don't you order a box?" ”

Because it is in the lobby, it is the easiest to observe the people entering and exiting, and it is easy to evacuate... Of course, Wang Cheng didn't need to explain these words, he pointed to the performer and reminded: "This song is over, aren't you going to the bathroom?" ”

Zhou Ran immediately woke up, she looked around: "Let's go home, somehow, I always feel cautious when I sit here, the people around me are either full of brains or full of meat, occasionally a few people who look polite, but like the KGB, gloomy." ”

Wang Cheng looked very modest this time, stood up kindly, politely dragged the chair for Zhou Ran, thoughtfully handed the handbag to the other party, and then raised his arm and led Zhou Ran out of the restaurant... When the two arrived on the street, Zhou Ran took a deep breath, stretched out his arms and shouted: "How beautiful is the night, so that I can breathe smoothly?" ”

Wang Cheng turned around and pointed to the club, looking over from the street, the dancing crowd in the box reflected the joyful figures on the windows, the noisy music unwillingly flowed out of the window cracks, the sharp whistles could be heard clearly, the sound of stomping feet, applause, and a festive scene. Facing this happy scene, Wang Cheng asked slowly: "Don't you feel their happiness?" ”

Zhou Ran didn't think about it, and replied: "That's someone else's happiness, not mine." ”

Wang Cheng turned around and said meaningfully: "One day, if one day, you need to ask for help, you can go to the restaurant owner Liao Shenka. Vladimir, or find a guy named Ivan. Ivanov. Crement guys. ”

Zhou Ran tilted his head and thought about it, just at this moment, the parking boy had already driven Wang Cheng's car over, and Zhou Ran replied with a smile while getting into the car: "What do I need to ask for help?" Can he help me with my homework, or help me pay my tuition? Ha ha. ”

Sitting in the driver's seat, Wang Cheng leaned over and asked before starting the car: "Do you know how to drive a car?" ”

"I went back to China during the holiday and studied for a while, but I took the driver's license test in time..."

Wang Cheng nodded: "I have to go on a business trip tonight, you send me to the airport, and then hire someone to drive the car back, and when you get a driver's license, I will give you a second-hand car as a gift, on the condition: occasionally make a cameo appearance as my driver." "...,"You have a lot of business trips in this profession" Zhou Ran complained casually: "No wonder you want to look for me to see the house...... Where are you going this time? ”

"Hungary", of course, the truth cannot be said.

There are three airports in Paris, with Charles de Gaulle Airport mainly handling international flights, and Orly Airport being smaller than Charles de Gaulle Airport and mainly handling domestic flights and some European flights. Le Bourget Airport is mainly used as a cargo airport - Wang Cheng chose to take a cargo plane and leave Paris as a cargo escort. Although the conditions of cargo planes are rudimentary, there is no need to register passenger lists.

Zhou Ran never knew that there was an airport hidden here, and she was very curious when she came to Le Bourget Airport, but she was never curious to ask, and only after Wang Chengsuo's plane took off did she muttered to herself while walking towards Wang Cheng's car: "There are so few people at this airport, God, I don't know if I can find the driver." ”

Wang Cheng was also on the same plane as four passengers, including two escorts, and two passengers who also hitchhiked with Wang Cheng. To be honest, the air ticket for a cargo passenger plane is very cheap, but the conditions in the cargo hold are extremely simple, people need to sit on the cargo pile, and the temperature in the cabin is very low.

When the plane flew over the border between France and Germany, the pilot suddenly pushed open the door of the plane and greeted several people in the cabin with annoyance: "Ladies and gentlemen, it is strange that the air traffic control bureau needs you to report your passport ・・・・・・number, how can you check it harshly today?" ”

Wang Cheng hesitantly groped for his pockets, and turned his gaze to a few people around him, Sure enough, one of the passengers in a black windbreaker couldn't hold back, and preemptively said, "Sir, you mean that you don't usually check like this, right?" ”

The two escorts handed over their passports very happily, and one of the escorts enthusiastically explained: "I heard that it has only become strict in the past few days, and usually only needs to report the number of passengers before take-off." ”

Wang Cheng interjected lightly: "Is this the case in the whole of Europe, or is it a special regulation at the Paris airport?" ”

The pilot stuck his head and explained: "I was on vacation recently, and this is my first flight this month, but I heard before boarding the plane that the regulations start today, but not all planes are under check, maybe we have bad luck today......"

Wang Cheng handed over a passport, which was not registered in Valentin's name, and asked pretending to be ignorant: "Could it be that there is another terrorist attack somewhere?" ”

One of the escorts replied: "If it was a terrorist attack, it would have happened in Cannes - my colleague said: yesterday, Cannes airport started checking the registration records of every passenger, today it has spread to Paris, and I don't know if there will be another airport tomorrow." ”

After the pilot took the passport, the passengers in the cargo hold continued to talk around this topic, the black trench coat passenger just now seemed restless, he frequently looked at the porthole of the plane, as if to observe whether the plane had any signs of changing course・・・・・・ ten minutes later, the cabin door opened, and the passports of five people were handed out, the black trench coat paid attention to the pilot's expression, but nothing could be seen from the pilot's face.

After continuing to fly for twenty minutes, the black windbreaker's mood seemed to be on the verge of collapse, and Wang Cheng couldn't help but kindly persuade: "If you want to know where we are, you can turn on your mobile phone and confirm it with GPS." ”

The black trench coat timidly looked at the cabin door and responded: "Didn't you say that turning on the mobile phone will interfere with the flight?" ”

"It's not that serious, Obama still answers the phone on the plane・・・・・・ you can go into airplane mode."

The black windbreaker pretended to be nothing, and after a while, he finally couldn't help it, secretly took out his mobile phone, and after turning on the phone for a while, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Wang Cheng smiling at him, and he quickly explained: "We have entered Germany, and the plane has not changed course." ”

Wang Cheng smiled but did not answer・・・・・・ In fact, when the plane changes course, there will be a burst of radio turbulence and turbulence around the fuselage. The aircraft was originally in automatic flight mode, but the automatic flight was discontinued, and the manual steering was adopted, which would shear the airflow of the fuselage, and after repositioning, the aircraft and the air traffic control department carried out a large number of radio contacts. Wang Cheng did not notice the change in the radio signal, but when the black trench coat turned on the mobile phone, he felt that there was a detection signal on the other party's mobile phone - at this time, the receiver of the other party's mobile phone had been quietly turned on.

Wang Cheng's expression did not change on the surface, but in fact, the muscles in his body began to tense, and he felt an ominous omen, but ...... Probably won't target me, right?

The tracing operation started in Cannes, could something happen in Cannes?

The escorts seemed to have become accustomed to this phenomenon, and they casually comforted: "The two major passenger airports in Paris receive 280,000 passengers a day, and if the air traffic control department checks people's faces in detail one by one...... That would be a huge undertaking. ”

Black Trench Coat quietly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this...... But he sent this breath a little earlier, when the plane arrived at the airport in Odessa, Ukraine, it was already dawn, looking out from the porthole, the airport runway was empty, very weird.

The plane began to taxi, heading towards the cargo berth, and a customs car leisurely approached the hatch......