Get the target from the French, and Agent Cia also got the suitcase he carried. レ♠♥♥♥♥♥♥bs;Kele

Sitting on the penultimate black station wagon in the convoy, the leader of the team, Katherine, looked around from the window, and nodded to the driver with satisfaction.

These French people are quite cooperative, which saves her a lot of trouble; the above-mentioned task is "at all costs", and although she doesn't want to fight for this, if they don't know the situation, it will inevitably draw their guns toward each other, which is a bit troublesome.

Thinking of the fact that when she was handing over, Catherine looked at the items in the suitcase as usual, she curled her lips without comment. With her very experienced professional vision, she could not see what the items in the box were, or what was special. However, she was very clear about the rules of service that she had not asked or thought about for many years. As long as she could successfully complete the tasks assigned by the above and send people and things to the destination safely, she would have fulfilled her duties; as for whether the box was filled with diamonds or timed nuclear bombs, it had nothing to do with her.

"The whole team, set off now."

Seeing the fleet leaving disappeared at the corner of the road, the Frenchman present returned to the house awkwardly. Only the leader of the team looked angry, but it was unimaginable.

What's the use of being angry? Don't those Americans always look like they deserve a beating?

Leaving from the picturesque Fontainebleau and heading south along the not-wide road, the convoy arrived at Colbini after a long journey, and then met with the French agent's car at the scheduled location. He got off the station wagon to check the situation and saw the Russian, Catherine seemed a little surprised, of course the expression on her face was just a flash.

That person doesn't look like a typical Slav; but checking the photos is correct, he should be the person they are looking for.

"Mr. Rezenov. - a pilot serving in the 309th Regiment?"

"...It's me." Long Yun looked at the crowd in front of him curiously. Although he had spyed through their origins, he did not know the reason why these people took him over from the French.

"Very good. Then let's go."

Leaving the agent and walking towards the black station wagon, Long Yun did not return the woman's words, nor did he care about the people in front of him; because from the beginning, his mind was completely attracted by another thing. Not long before these agents arrived, he once again vaguely felt that strange and unexplainable feeling - the pursuit that caused him to fall into a hard battle and was forced to jump skydiving, as the target got closer and closer, the feeling was even more obvious - now this feeling is coming again.

When he saw the convoy approaching, he realized the source of the familiar feeling he gradually felt. His keen intuition told him that the convoy parked in front of him was quite suspicious; the mysterious figure who had appeared in the interception operation before might be in one of the cars.

Could it be that the mysterious escaped fell into the hands of the Americans? Or... he was originally Cia, or someone else?

Curiosity was ignited all of a sudden. Long Yun confirmed it. His feelings were quite clear and he would never be wrong.

He bent over and got into the car with a complicated expression, watching the scene outside being blocked by the closed doors; then he felt the car undulating and bumpy, and he knew that the convoy had started to drive.

That's right, although the car is driving, the feeling is still obvious.

What was going on? Long Yun fell into deep thought because he clearly felt that the feeling was still there and it was quite strong. There was no obvious change in this feeling, so the conclusion was very obvious.

That mysterious guy - he is indeed in this convoy!

This idea jumped into his mind all at once, and Long Yun almost shuddered all over. He had always felt inexplicable fear of the mysterious person: he hit his landline during the first time travel, and later he appeared on the plane for no reason, but he had another big trouble during the pursuit.

Not only that, Long Yun vaguely felt that this strange feeling was clearly inexplicably related to consciousness snooping. Although it was completely different from the feeling of being spied, the indescribable feeling was quite similar.

I don’t know if it was because I didn’t mean to launch an attack, but the feeling that Long Yun felt was not very dark and cold, which was completely different from the first contact he had just remembered. It was quite similar to the time he was chasing a German plane. But for some reason, Long Yun just felt more nervous and restless in his heart; it seemed that this indescribable feeling would quietly penetrate into his mind, and even inadvertently affect his thinking activities.

What's going on?

The things I have experienced have become more and more complicated recently, but they are all shrouded in a deep mist. Long Yun was confused and could only sigh a few times and lay down on the not very comfortable seat of the car.

But after thinking about it this way, I feel like my head is about to explode. It is better to take a break and develop your spirits to adapt to the situation.

...

Just when Long Yun was confused, the convoy's actions were not stopping.

Leaving the small town of Colbini in a low profile, driving southeast along the road parallel to the railway, and bypassing a large area of ​​a natural park, they turned on the expressway connecting important cities in France north and south on the outskirts of Xialong. The entire journey was about 200 kilometers away. After a few hours of running, the convoy arrived at their destination when the night fell:

Lyon, an important town in southern France.

...

He was confused along the way, not sure if he was asleep or not, Long Yun didn't even notice the car stop moving forward. He sat up in a daze until the door made a clicking sound of opening.

"We're here. Come down!"

Is the long journey over? Long Yun bent down and jumped out of the carriage, moving his somewhat stiff body on the spot; then he looked up unconsciously, but stood there staggeringly as if he was struck by lightning.

--here it is!

How could he be here?!

It was already late, and although the light was quite dim, Long Yun suddenly realized that he was quite familiar with the scene in front of him. It was because of his familiarity that he recognized the Baroque stone building beside him at a glance, as well as the three-story house hidden by trees not far away; the exquisite stone steps not far away from his feet, and even the roadside water spray landscape that was blocked by cars.

Seeing all this in front of him, Long Yun was completely stunned; inexplicable panic surged into his heart, and he suddenly felt a strong sense of illusion.

Here, it is absolutely true, clearly...

Brittany Manor.
Chapter completed!