"The good news is that the city councillor's bodyguard team is not very clever. They are just a small team of non-famous security companies, with only five people." The store manager obviously didn't care about the city councillor.

In fact, the same is true. The security team of the city councillor was okay to fool the outsiders. In the eyes of the insiders, the five people were purely decorations. The experts could tell if there were any. Those people seemed to have been engaged in military work, but the ones were not very important. Then they fooled the city councillor and regarded these five people as their own security forces.

"Hey man! I'm not going to kill that MP, but in fact I don't even want to provoke him if there is no need." Hou Dasheng shrugged and said, "What I want to kill is Basil."

Indeed, killing a city councillor in Marseille is not a trivial matter. Politically speaking, at least the current French ecology is to kill people but to be on the top. It is to fight and grab, and it is also to stop at the right time and not to hurt the other party and their family's lives.

This is the bottom line. If Hou Dasheng violates this bottom line, the consequences will be very troublesome. The decline and escape of Little Albizi are the best examples. What he committed was the most serious crime of trying to take Benoit's life.

So, when he learned that Benoit was not dead, his first choice was to sell all his collaborators. Then he ran away quickly. Because he knew that if he continued to stay in France, what was waiting for him would be a complete extermination.

In fact, countless people were already ready to go. If Albizi had not made a quick decision, even if it was later, he would not have been able to leave France.

But even though he left France, the accumulation of the Albizi family for generations was lost overnight. A group of vultures didn't mind dismembering the family, after all, the excuse was so high-sounding.

"I personally recommend that you don't do it in Marseille." The store manager turned around and brought Hou Dasheng a plate of pasta when he came up again. Then he smiled and said, "After all, it will be very troublesome for us to clean up the beginning and end in the city."

Hou Dasheng nodded. After putting down the pasta, the store manager put the tray on his abdomen and held it in both hands: "Basil will leave after the opera performance is over. It will take about two hours."

"After that, he will leave Marseille. You can wait for him at the pier." As he said that, the store manager placed a map on Hou Dasheng's dining table: "This is a map near the pier. But now this is the territory of Tir, and there are at least one hundred of them entrenched on the pier..."

Hou Dasheng lowered his head and picked up a ball of pasta with a fork, put it in his mouth and chewed it for a while and swallowed it: "It doesn't matter, I can remove it."

"Okay, that's the basic situation." The store manager smiled and said, "I wish you all the best."

"Hope everything goes well!"

The night was very beautiful, and Hou Dasheng returned to the hotel in the night. But he did not rest immediately and checked the room. None of the secret notes he set had been moved. Hou Dasheng nodded with satisfaction.

This shows that no one has come to his room. He took out his gun from under the bed, and Hou Dasheng checked it again. After confirming that the gun was not a problem, he dismantled the gun and opened it into the box.

After changing into outfit and disguise, Hou Dasheng now turned into a blond business person with blue eyes and golden silk-rimmed glasses. No one would have thought that the handbag in his hand in such a business person actually had a killer weapon!

After leaving the hotel smoothly, Hou Dasheng switched to a fishing gear store and bought some fishing lines and fishing gear. Then he went to the military store and bought a not-so-expensive camping knife and compressed biscuits.

Back in the car, Hou Dasheng spread out the map and drove to the dock marked by the store manager. It was only a 40-minute drive away, and Hou Dasheng arrived near the dock. Unexpectedly, the alert here was pretty good.

Yes, after all, Tir has recently started a war with Redmania. This has led to their escalation. Hou Dasheng did not choose to enter the pier, but went to a sea reef outside the pier like an ordinary fisherman to fish in Shanghai.

At this time, Hou Dasheng changed into a sea fishing outfit. His hair turned gray and his eyes were brown. His wheat-colored skin slightly exposed, and he looked like a person who had been fishing for many years.

There were also many people fishing in the sea nearby. One more person came, but it did not attract many people's attention. Hou Dasheng lowered his hat and kept walking straight to the distance. It was not until a shrub on the edge of the reef stopped. He observed left and right to confirm that no one was nearby. Then Hou Dasheng got in with his suitcase.

This shrub was circled in red circles on the map by the store manager. After Hou Dasheng got in, he found that it was indeed an excellent observation point. The shrubs covered the hillside and had a gap in the inconspicuous reef.

Through this, the telescope can easily observe the situation of the port. Hou Dasheng first took out the telescope from his bag and observed the port opposite. Then he took out the parts of the gun from the box and assembled it.

The bushes were very dry, so Hou Dasheng laid a mat. Then he used a gun stand to raise the gun, changed into a disguise and began to observe the port.

This is not a particularly busy port, and there are not many ships entering and leaving. But at the same time, there are many warning forces. Hou Dasheng discovered that there are at least thirty people on the dock.

Moreover, many of them are behind the container or on the commanding heights of the floor. These people are holding automatic weapons and are obviously ready to deal with emergencies at any time. Seeing this, Hou Dasheng smiled slightly.

Hou Dasheng entered a sleepy state by keeping himself in a relatively comfortable position. At the same time, the scope on his gun was also covered with a lid. When Hou Dasheng opened his eyes again, it was already late at night.

He raised his wrist and looked at the watch on his hand. It showed that it was eleven o'clock in the evening. Hou Dasheng was very satisfied with his sleep. Because he needed to keep a watch during this period, he had not been sleeping well for a while.

This time his sleep made his spirit fuller again. He spread out the map and calculated it again. Hou Dasheng found a bunch of c4s from his bag. Yes, c4!

Hou Dasheng brought a lot of c4s, and he took apart the c4s and kneaded them into a ball. Then he kept gestured on the map. Then he frowned and secretly scolded the damn Frenchman for being lazy.

France basically won’t have convenience stores to open at this point. Don’t think that European countries are very prosperous, like a city that never sleeps. Indeed, France has many small convenience stores. But these stores will basically close from 8:30 to 9:00.

Even if Hou Dasheng wants to buy stutters, he can't find a place. However, Hou Dasheng doesn't want to buy food now, he just needs some jars. So he changed his outfit, put all his things away and put them back in the car parked in the dark.

Some discarded canned boxes, beverage cans, and beer bottles. This was found by Hou Dasheng from the garbage dump. He didn't think it was dirty, so he took some used newspapers on the side casually, wiped them and brought them back.

I used a dagger to trim these into the shape I needed, and the c4s were stuffed in. **** pressed them inside. I raised my hand and looked at it. It was already midnight.

Hou Dasheng took these c4 jars installed by himself and quietly walked onto an Youbai Road. This road is the only way to get out of the wharf. It is not far from the wharf. Even standing on the wall outside the wharf, you can clearly see this place.

Of course, it must be during the day. At night, especially at this point, not many people will notice it. In the night, Hou Dasheng's figure touched the Youbai Road like a ghost. Cans of c4 were quietly buried by him.

The thread heads are connected together, of course! In a short period of time, don’t expect Hou Dasheng to do so exquisitely. He just made it possible for these c4s to explode together at the same time.

After confirming that these c4 jars were not a problem for the last time, Hou Dasheng left here in the night.

Hou Dasheng did plan to kill Basil at the wharf, but he did not follow the manager's idea to wait for him to come out of Marseille and kill him. It's very simple. Since the other party wants to walk from the wharf, he will definitely come from the wharf.

Since he was going to come out of the dock, why not wait for him to kill him when he came out of the dock? Of course, Hou Dasheng didn't tell anyone about this idea. There was no need for him to tell anyone.

Holding the box where he was holding his gun, Hou Dasheng returned to the bushes safely. Put on his night vision device, Hou Dasheng assembled the gun and continued to observe the situation of the wharf. At this time, the wharf did not move any movement.

But there were yawning members of the gang that started changing shifts. Hou Dasheng smiled slightly and broke open the compressed biscuits to fill his stomach. He needed to stay awake and he needed to keep his energy.

Nothing happened that night. In the early morning, anglers began to appear on the beach and reefs. Hou Dasheng did not leave the bushes, he remained quietly. It was as quiet as a bush from the bushes.

The sun was a little vicious at noon, and even the sea breeze made people feel a little hot. Hou Dasheng still didn't move. He just quietly observed the dock in the bushes through the cracks of the reefs.

"Finally come..." Until 3:10 pm, a smile appeared on Hou Dasheng's face. Because a luxury yacht was slowly sailing towards the dock. Looking at the crowds on the dock, Hou Dasheng knew that his goal was coming.
Chapter completed!