One Hundred and Ninety-Three Chapters Harvest, Mockery, Preparation
More than ten minutes later, Luke got out of the car and hurriedly disappeared into the night.
He looked at the map photo on the fake mobile phone. The map showed that this was a villa with the Seine River beside it. That's right.
This is already outside Paris.
At this moment, the Seine River was dark in the light rain, and all kinds of cruise ships disappeared without a trace.
Luke turned on the fake mobile phone in the shelter from the rain, and walked around the villa in the dark, frowning.
This is actually a large island in the river. There are parks, museums, specialty restaurants, and cruise ship docks in the distance. The target area is the villa area where the rich are far away from the dense crowds in the city.
However, the target villa is not small. Like Luke's target, there is this one within a few hundred meters, and at the edge of the island, a large piece of land and the river bank are included.
Think about it too, only this kind of huge villa, plus the environment close to the river, can not only imprison the girl, but also facilitate the security work.
It will be difficult for anyone to approach the core villa from the periphery.
Even at the outermost periphery, there are a lot of electronic surveillance.
Luke looked at the villa, thought for a moment, and chose to leave.
This is not the black kiln in the suburbs just now. He rushed in and had a fierce shootout. I am afraid that the anti-terrorist special police in Paris will be the first to come.
This villa alone speaks volumes.
The person occupying this place is not only rich and powerful, but also has quite professional security measures. He rushed in rashly and left behind any evidence.
Of course, saving people must be done, but reckless and mindless actions should be avoided as much as possible.
Thinking in his heart, Luke got on the subway again, returned to the city, got off the bus directly in the sixteenth district, and walked back to the express hotel slowly in the light rain.
Opening the door and going upstairs, Luke took off his wet coat and put it in a garbage bag.
Although this set of clothes has not been used at the crime scene, it will be thrown away tomorrow. Anyway, he is very rich now. Any clothes that he wears once will not be used again to return to the same place.
After taking off his coat, he took a shower and sat on the bed, closing his eyes and thinking.
In today's action, all the people he killed were human traffickers, and it didn't matter if twenty or thirty people died.
For the Paris police, such gangs are numerous, which is one of the reasons why they do not manage them.
Another reason is that the Ninety-Three Provinces are not the territory of the police at all. When the police enter here, it is like entering the vast ocean of the masses.
The whole society and structure there are excluding the police, and it has become a semi-closed and semi-independent area.
In this area, the black gang killed 20 or 30 people at one time, which is really not a big deal.
Although he has been running for a long time today, he is not tired.
The physical fitness of 32 points of strength, let alone just a day's running, even if this rhythm comes for three more days, he can hold it.
Look at the system prompt.
Mission: Exterminate the gang of human traffickers, and rescue the victimized women.
The total task experience is 5000,
5000 points.
The task contribution rate is 100%, the experience is 5000, and the points are 5000.
This time, he killed the 30 guards of the black kiln, turned all the reinforcements of the three vehicles including the leader into a hornet's nest, and watched the police rescue more than 100 victim girls.
The income of 5,000 experience points was much higher than he expected.
However, the situation of the large workshop in the black kiln fell into his eyes, and there was still a sense of depression that could not be erased.
It was a group of girls who were tortured like corpses.
They used to be young, lively and beautiful, with a bright future, but now they may live in the shadow of mental illness and drug addiction for a lifetime.
This is more hateful than killing them directly.
Luke can kill drug dealers and human traffickers as experienced NPCs, but he can't treat the large workshop like purgatory as a game scene. He is not really cold-blooded, but he has a different view of the bad people in this world. .
Trying to get rid of these uncomfortable negative emotions, he fell asleep.
Early the next morning, Luke got up at 7:00 to pack up and finished breakfast at 7:30.
Before leaving, he thought about it and called Elsa.
Needless to say, the two still have to contact each other at least once a day to make sure that there is no problem with each other.
When the call passed, Elsa quickly connected. As soon as she heard it was him, she immediately said, "I'll call you."
After a while, another local phone number called, and Luke picked it up: "Haha, you got a local number too."
Elsa: "Of course, mine is an international call. If the boss calls you, remember to give him the number. I won't pay for the international call myself anyway."
Luke smiled.
In the prepaid mobile phone card, if you choose a 10-20 Euro card, you can get unlimited local calls and text messages for ten days to one month. If you spend a little more money, you can also add ten to twenty minutes of international long-distance calling time.
Elsa made up her mind to save to the end, and it was also because the two were really here to travel this time, and Dustin wouldn't call them if it wasn't an emergency.
After confirming that the other party was all right, Luke couldn't help but smirk before hanging up the phone: "Well, I wish you a wonderful vacation, I'm already looking for a suitable playmate, you have to cheer up, I'm optimistic about you, beauty !" He quickly hung up the phone.
Elsa dazedly listened to the blind tone in the receiver, and roared after a while: "You son of a bitch, how dare you underestimate my mother? I..."
Well, well, Elsa went to the police station here in Paris yesterday, and was wasted for hours by those ridiculously lazy clerks. Finally, before she got off work in the afternoon, she took the That useless co-investigation request was recorded for the record.
She is not young, and jet lag is a big problem.
After she finished her business, she returned to the hotel and fell asleep for a while.
Now Elsa has just woken up to pack up, and is thinking about where to go to play, where is the time to find a handsome playmate?
Isn't there nine days left! I can't believe that a handsome guy can't be found! She was heartbroken.
An hour later, she was wearing a rare, delicate and charming style of makeup on her face, wearing a playful short black and gold mix that was randomly highlighted with temporary dyes, and went out wearing a beautiful and eye-catching silver trench coat.
If Luke saw what she looked like now, he would definitely not be as sarcastic as before.
At this moment, Elsa's appearance, from the passing line of five or six points, has been cleaned up to a good level of seven points.
Coupled with her capable and neat temperament, she is definitely not an old woman no one wants.
Women, many times no one is chased because they are ugly, but because they don't take the time to dress themselves up.
After the mocking call, Luke got on the subway after eight o'clock and started running around the city.
After a day off, Luke prepared all kinds of aftermath matters in advance, especially the retreat.
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