Chapter 222: Street Pavilion

Countdown to day 14.

Sleeping until noon, Wang Lei got up and went to take a shower, the fastest way to recover his energy and spirit is to take a shower, three minutes of hot water, three minutes of cold water, alternately on the fat man's sturdy fat, after a few trembling, Wang Lei, who walked out of the bathroom, was already refreshed and resurrected with full blood.

Picking up a few sandwiches casually, Wang Lei gathered everyone, and Robert also rushed to hear the news. This time, Robert clarified Wang Lei's identity and power as a commander, and then threw everyone to Jennifer, and he didn't see Robert again until everyone set off.

Following Jennifer, who walked with a thousand charms, the fat man praised in his heart, if he sat in Robert's place, he would have to find such a tempting cook. A woman comes to be the first secretary, even if she has no other plans, at least she is not eye-catching.

Somehow, seeing the dirty appearance of the fat man's saliva hanging on the corner of his mouth and wanting to flow down, Wang Shui'er, who was walking aside, stretched out his fingers and grabbed the fat man's fat meat and twisted it desperately.

"Ah......" Wang Lei's painful voice echoed in the long corridor, the group looked sideways, Paul's heart trembled, Wang Shui'er's violent image made him cold, Yang Qian and Jennifer covered their mouths and smiled, Coleman ignored it.

In a huge underground training ground that is inappropriate to describe leniency, Jennifer handed the access card to Wang Lei: "In addition to this card, only I have one that can open the door." The daily food and drink will be brought in, and there will be a gun room, a rest room and a toilet in the back, and I will prepare all the other documents you need before you come out. ”

The tall metal door closed silently, and Wang Lei smiled weirdly: "Give you 10 minutes, choose your own room, and then come here to gather." ”

Countdown to the last day, 5 a.m.

17 hours later, U.S. Secretary of Defense Mandy? Patinkin's plane will take off from Washington and fly non-stop to Paris, France.

The gate of the training ground opened from the inside, and a group of mermaids came out, and the fat man was the head. Maybe it's because they haven't seen the sun for half a month, everyone's skin is a little pale, but their eyes are sharpening, even Wang Shui'er is no exception.

One hour later, the five people were divided into two groups, Wang Shuier and Fat Man, and Coleman, Paul and Yang Qian, each went to the airport of a city of their choice, bought a ticket and waited for the flight out.

Wang Lei chose the nearest Washington, D.C., from Dulles Airport can fly directly to Paris, and the time required is not much, about 8 hours, just to make up for sleep.

Paris Shire? Charles de Gaulle Airport, known simply as Charles de Gaulle Airport in China, is the most important international airport in Paris, the capital of France, and a major aviation center in Europe.

The airport was named after Charles, the first president of the French Fifth Republic. Named after Charles de Gaulle, it is located in Roissy 25 km northeast of central Paris, hence the name Roissy Airport.

When Wang Lei and Wang Shuier pushed their luggage into the departure channel, the news in the airport waiting hall was full of news with US Secretary of Defense Mandy? Patinkin's report on today's visit to France is related.

He handed the passports of the two people to the female security officer who was fatter than himself, and the other party opened it and examined it carefully: "Ryan? Mr. Patrin, what are you doing in Paris? ”

The other party's English was very lame, with a thick Parisian accent, and it was repeated twice in a row before the fat man could barely understand: "Oh, I was invited to the debate of the Paris Economic Forum." ”

Wang Shui'er almost laughed off his big teeth on the side, Wang Lei took back his passport, opened a small briefcase, threw the two passports into it, and pushed the cart and walked to the exit with Wang Shui'er, who was still stealing fun.

A big clock at the exit of the airport, on November 5, at 6:15 p.m., it was drizzling outside the airport.

The fat man pushed his luggage and quickly rushed to the back of a taxi, the driver cooperated very well, the back cover was opened, Wang Shuier sat in the car wrapped in a thin skirt, pushed the door open a little gap, and shouted: "Ryan, hurry up and get in the car, let the driver carry the luggage, otherwise you will be wet all over." ”

The driver was very diligent, and he kept waving his hand to Wang Lei, signaling Wang Lei to hurry up and get in the car. Then get in the car, the fat man wiped a handful of rain from his face and got into the car.

Wang Shui'er handed him a few facial tissues and asked him to wipe the water off his head. The driver put the luggage in the trunk and returned to the cab with a smile: "Where are you going?" ”

"The Champs-Élysées Marriott." Wang Shui'er answered the driver's question, watched Wang Lei crumple the tissue into a ball and put it into the small garbage bag specially prepared in the back seat, and gently leaned his head on the fat man's shoulder.

The taxi disappeared into the rain, and a luggage trolley was parked alone at the airport gate, and on the ground floor, a small briefcase lay quietly.

Located on the famous Grand Champs-Élysées, just 700 metres from the Arc de Triomphe, the Champs-Élysées Marriott Hotel features a fitness centre, a sauna and an American breakfast served to guests every morning.

There is also an outdoor café on site and the LeRestaurant, which serves French cuisine. Guests can relax with cocktails at the atrium bar.

Franklin? The Roosevelt metro station is less than a 5-minute walk away, and there is direct transportation to Parisian attractions such as the Louvre and the Marais Jewish Quarter.

The beautiful Seine and the famous Élysée Palace are also just 10 minutes away, which is why the organizers chose this hotel as the venue for the debates of the Paris Economic Forum.

Leaning on Wang Lei's thick shoulders, Wang Shui'er closed her eyes slightly, she seemed to have returned to China, back to the initial time with the fat man, at that time, this hateful fat man was made to cry and laugh by her pranks at any time.

At that time, fat people were the cutest. Since arriving in Los Angeles, he has always felt like he is alienating himself, and now he has pushed himself into Paul's arms, and he is satisfied!

Tilted his head, opened his mouth, bit lightly on Wang Lei's shoulder, and the fat man who was looking at the rain outside the car window laughed: "Okay, you are not a puppy, but also I have a lot of meat, if you change to Paul, it would be strange if you didn't bite and cry." ”

The two of them joked, Wang Shui'er always had a faint resentment in her heart.

After more than 20 minutes, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the taxi finally arrived at the door of the Marriott Hotel. Pushing open the door, Wang Lei turned around and said, "The hotel is booked, you go get the key, and I'll carry the luggage." ”

The doorman of the hotel also pushed the luggage cart up, the driver opened the back cover, and the doorman carried it professionally and neatly. Along with the tip, he gave $30, Wang Lei casually handed the doorman a $5 tip, and followed the luggage cart to get in.

Wang Shui'er had already come to the hotel service desk: "Hello, Ryan? Patrin, View Suite, booked a week in advance. ”

Outside the door, Wang Lei's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he reached out and pressed the luggage cart: "Are you sure you have moved all the luggage?" ”

"After moving, there are so many things in the back of the taxi." The doorman didn't understand what was going on, and subconsciously nodded and replied, although this gentleman was a little fatter, he was very generous.

His face changed: "Oh no, fuck." Wang Lei pointed to the hotel service desk: "My wife is over there to get the key, you push the luggage over, I'll go to the airport first." ”

Standing in the rain, a taxi happened to come at a gallop, the driver had good eyesight, and when he saw the fat man, he stopped beside Wang Lei when he drifted in the rain.

Pulling open the back door, Wang Lei sat in angrily: "Airport, Charles de Gaulle Airport." "Still accustomed to the domestic abbreviation, Wang Lei is angry with himself.

Zhuge is only cautious in his life, and the fat man is also a person who is extremely subtle in everything, so he has cultivated such a sharp observation. As a result, he carved out of a mold with Zhuge and carelessly lost the street pavilion.

As soon as I turned onto the Champs-Élysées, there was a dense traffic jam in front of me parked in the rain. Wang Lei frowned: "Is there any other way to go?" ”

The female driver is not very old, she is in her 20s, and her movements are quite sharp, Wang Lei's voice did not fall, she pulled the steering wheel, and the taxi forcibly turned an almost 90-degree bend and plunged into an alley.

Rushing out of the alley, the long queue of cars in the rain was left behind, and Wang Lei kept urging: "Can you go faster." ”

The general skills of the driver who drove the taxi were still excellent, the female driver did not speak, the accelerator under her feet kept hitting to the end, the performance of the Mercedes-Benz was already very good, and this time it was urged like an arrow off the string, breaking through the layers of water on the ground.

With the Seine in front of you, cross the bridge and turn onto the airport highway, which can be reached in a few minutes.

Wang Lei leaned back, took out his mobile phone, and prepared to call Wang Shui'er, don't let her lose her square inch because of her sudden departure.

"Fuck off." Wang Lei couldn't help but scold again, the mobile phone in the United States is still waiting for the connection here, and there is no signal for the time being, it should be that the information of the communication company has not been converted.

There is a puddle at the head of the bridge, and the female driver is used to adding a foot of the accelerator, in her imagination, it will be the same as so many puddles encountered on the road, "bang", and the taxi rushes over.

There's a sewer down there, the manhole cover has been pried open by someone, and a dark hole is waiting for prey to fall into the net.

The left front wheel of the Mercedes crashed right into the hole, and the 80 km/h speed drove the body to roll over in the air and rush under the bridge.

Before Wang Lei's mobile phone could be put in his pocket, as the wheel collided, he hit the window glass next to him by inertia, and blood poured out of his head, and he lost his mind on the spot.

Flipping in the air, Mercedes plunged into the Seine, slammed into it, and began to sink slowly.

The female driver pushed the door of the cart, but the door did not move. She bent down, pulled out a long wrench from under the cushion, and slammed it on the windshield.

After a few consecutive knocks, the entire surface of the windshield was broken like a spider web, and the female driver bent her legs and kicked hard, kicked open the windshield, and the whole person swam out of the water as quickly as a mermaid.