No.83 Return to Rome

In contrast to the anxiety and joy of Mr. Anonymous's arrival, he left dejectedly.

It was not that he did not use his resources to try to withdraw the $13 million bounty given to Lin Cheng, but when he called, he got the news that the funds had been swiped away by Lin Cheng, and his whereabouts could not be traced.

What else can Mr. Anonymous do in desperation, at most he can only protest against Lin Cheng, can he really do something to pull out a gun?

How could he, a civilian who has been behind the scenes for a long time, compare to the strength of a professional killer, and Ision's fate is in front of him, he doesn't dare.

All the crimes on Lin Cheng's fake identity Lu Xia have been deleted, and the technical department has done it well and quickly, and there is no chance to revoke it, and finally, after Mr. Anonymous left, the big-tailed wolf Lin Cheng showed a triumphant smile.

"Majestic, high-spirited, crossed the Yalu River, keep peace, for the motherland, is to protect the hometown, the good sons and daughters of China, unite together ~ resist US aggression and aid Korea ~ defeat the wolf of US imperialist ambition ~ defeat the wolf of US imperialist ambition ~~~"

Someone who successfully thwarted the conspiracy of US imperialism was so happy that he turned on the Bluetooth of his mobile phone and connected to the car stereo, drove towards Kiev, the capital of Ukraine, and sang along with the rock music in the stereo in a ghostly and wolf-like tone.

Through the channel of the Continental Hotel in Kyiv, Lin Cheng successfully chartered a private jet leased by an anonymous wealthy man in Ukraine, and booked a route from Kyiv International Airport to land at Rome's Fiumicino Airport.

It would take time for the route to be approved, and late at night, he drove around the historic city of Kyiv.

Ukraine used to be part of the Soviet Union, so Kyiv is a city heavily influenced by Russian history and culture, similar to Moscow, and there are not a few historical buildings and commercial areas, but in terms of economic benefits, they are not as good as those cities that Lin Cheng has visited.

When the sun rose from the horizon, Lin Cheng received a call from the Continental Hotel informing him that the plane was already waiting at the airport, so Lin Cheng went directly to the airport and took a Gulfstream passenger plane to fly sideways over a number of small geopolitical countries in Eastern Europe.

When he opened his eyes again on the plane, he was already over the Aegean Sea.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Lin Cheng, who had rested on the plane for a while, landed at Rome's Fiumicino Airport.

The private airliner of the anonymous Ukrainian tycoon refueled at the airport and continued to wait for the approval of the next flight route, while Lin Cheng had already driven his oversized toy sports car to the center of Rome.

Coming to this historic city in the heart of Italy again, Lin Cheng noticed a hint of unusual taste.

Compared with the last time he came, the number of Roman policemen on the street who could be seen on the street wearing uniforms and carrying out patrol duties had more than doubled, and such a change naturally aroused Lin Cheng's curiosity.

So, he parked his car not far from the Continental Hotel and walked over to a police officer on the corner.

"Sorry to excuse meβ€”"

The smooth Italian language sounded behind made the male policeman on duty stunned for a moment, turned around, and found that it was a Chinese tourist.

The relationship between Italy and China is extraordinary, the two countries established diplomatic relations very early, and at the same time exchanges were very frequent, Italy was the first Chinese treasure stolen by the invasion of China's eight-nation alliance, and it was also the first European country to apologize.

When China was still poor, the Italian Prime Minister had already visited China and brought a huge amount of medical supplies to help China establish an early system of emergency centers.

In China's national defense construction, Italy also often provides China with weapons development ideas and technologies, and when the Wenchuan earthquake struck, Italy also sent medical rescue teams to China's disaster areas early on to help China build mobile hospitals.

These past friendships have naturally ushered in the Chinese government's reciprocation, not only in terms of economic policies, but also in the midst of the pandemic, Italy was one of the first European countries to receive Chinese assistance.

With such frequent and harmonious exchanges between the two countries, Italians are naturally very friendly to Chinese tourists who come to Italy, considering that he is facing a Chinese tourist and he represents the face of the Roman police, the police in front of Lin Cheng naturally showed a kind attitude.

"Hello, is there anything I can help with?"

"That's right, Mr. Policeman, I just rushed to Rome from Chinese mainland, and I found that Rome now seems to be a little different from the last time I came, as if the number of patrols by your police has become more frequent, is something happening?"

Since the other party's attitude was so friendly, Lin Cheng naturally would not be domineering, but just euphemistically raised the question he wanted to know.

"This ...... Alas, the law and order problem in Rome has been more serious recently, there have been many shootouts, in order to maintain the safety of the streets, so we have increased the police force, these news are talked about every day, but for you Chinese tourists, it is better to see more news from the Chinese embassy. ”

Sure enough, as Lin Cheng thought, it stands to reason that the security situation in Rome should not be like this because of the gunfight, but it is clear that John Walker will not leave Gianna Antonio until he completes his blood contract.

"Oh, I see, thank you, Mr. Policeman."

Bidding farewell to the Roman police on duty on the street corner, Lin Cheng walked directly to the splendid Rome Continental Hotel with his luggage.

It's no different from the last time I came, it's still a crowded hotel lobby, and all kinds of people related to the killer world are chatting, Lin Cheng even saw his idol John Walker in the booth area, where he was drinking alone.

Lin Cheng smiled and walked to the booth area very familiarly.

He sat down with his backpack still in the chair across from John Walker.

"Yo, idol, haven't left yet, don't be too bored to stay here?"

"Is that you?"

Although Lin Cheng has been away for a while, it does not mean that John Walker will forget Lin Cheng.

If it weren't for the young man with a bright smile in front of him, then he would not have failed in the assassination mission that he was completely sure about, and he would not have been forced to stay in the Continental Hotel for a long time, just to wait for his target to leave here.

It's a pity that he didn't wait for the target, but waited for Lin Cheng to appear again.

"What are you doing here, are you here to get in my way?"

John Walker put down the small glass containing the amber liquor in his hand and looked at Lin Cheng.

"Hehe, what if I say, I'm here to help you?"

Lin Cheng gently hooked the corners of his mouth and pulled out a professional smirk.