Chapter 1309 Feeling at Home

If it weren't for Gao Yang's acting skills, he would have been able to negotiate with Tim Davidson, the head of Depp's company, on the day he arrived in Antwerp. Unfortunately, his acting skills were not up to par, so formal negotiations could not begin until the next day after arriving in Antwerp. .

Gao Yang finally opened the box he brought, took off his suit jacket, carefully clipped a tie clip on his tie, carefully put an earphone with a built-in ear canal into his ear, and then pointed to the box in the box. Pistol, facing No. 13: "Are you going to carry it for me or should I carry it myself?"

"You don't have to bring it, but I know you don't feel safe without a gun on you, so you can bring it."

Gao Yang smiled, put on the armpit gun holster, put his coat back on, then pushed his hair back and sighed: "Let's go, I can't wait to be an actor."

No. 13 waved his hand and said, "Wait a minute, I have to change my clothes too."

No. 13 left. About three minutes later, No. 13, who was wearing a jacket and jeans just now, was already in a suit and leather shoes, and even his hair was fixed with hairspray.

Gao Yang was stunned and said: "No. 13, I know you eat very quickly, but I really don't know you can change clothes so quickly. How did you do it?"

No. 13, with a cold look on his face, said solemnly: "Professional expertise, do you want to learn it? You will be as fast as me in about five years."

Gao Yang smiled and said: "Oh, No. 13, you are getting more and more humorous. Let's go."

Two people in suits and ties walked out of their place slowly. Gao Yang was empty-handed, and No. 13 was carrying a huge briefcase. They looked like two business people going to complete a negotiation. Of course, Gao Yang was indeed willing to put He met with the president of Depp Group and called it a negotiation. But in the eyes of the man named Tim Davidson, he definitely wouldn't see it that way. Threat should be a more accurate word.

Get in the car. After walking for about twenty minutes, Gao Yang and the others arrived in front of a manor on the banks of the Scheldt River in Antwerp. There is an iron fence in the shade of the trees, and behind the iron fence is a very large lawn and garden. Behind the lawn is a house with a large area.

"The target doesn't like his home to look like a heavily guarded fortress, nor does he want the house he lives in to look like a prison, so there are eight bodyguards here, but they will not appear in front of us immediately, and no one will Come out to meet the target. This is good news. Even if no one comes to meet the target, it won't seem unusual."

No. 13 drove the car directly to the gate. Gao Yang couldn't help but said: "Man, are we just going to drive in directly?"

"Yes.

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No. 13 drove the car to the iron gate and slowed down. When the front of the car was still four or five meters away from the iron gate, the iron gate began to open automatically and slowly slid to both sides.

Gao Yang was like a curious baby and said in surprise: "How did you do it?"

"Electronic access control. And we have obtained access rights, which can be achieved with very simple means. If you plan to set up a safer door for your house in the future, you must not use electronic access control."

No. 13 stepped on the accelerator and the car slowly drove into the courtyard. Gao Yang said slightly uneasily: "There are a lot of surveillance cameras, is that okay?"

No. 13 said calmly: "Where do you think the surveillance images on our computers come from?"

"I didn't look carefully. I've been working hard to make my acting skills meet your requirements. I don't have time to look at those surveillance pictures."

The car drove to the front of the house, then circled to the side of the house and stopped. No. 13 said in a deep voice to the air: "We have entered."

After finishing speaking, No. 13 stretched out his hand to Gao Yang. He said softly: "You can get out of the car, please."

No. 13 got out of the car. He opened the back door, picked up his briefcase from the back seat, walked in front and opened the side door of the house. He bowed slightly to Gao Yang and said, "Please come in."

Gao Yang shrugged and said, "Thank you, you don't have to be so polite."

No. 13 smiled and said: "From now on, I have entered the role, so I am now your follower, please, sir."

No. 13 suddenly began to act like a capable bodyguard or assistant. Even the expression on his face changed from a nonchalant poker face to a vigilant one, making him look like a cautious bodyguard.

Gao Yang walked into the door. After entering, there was a large lounge, but there was no one inside.

Gao Yang stretched out his hand and said, "Where are the target's guards?"

No. 13 took two steps forward, turned the doorknob of a door again, bowed slightly to Gao Yang and said, "Please come in, sir."

Gao Yang passed through a door again and saw a row of surveillance screens inside, as well as eight people lying on the ground, two people in security uniforms, and six people in suits.

Gao Yang stopped, pointed to the eight people standing side by side on the ground, and said in a deep voice to No. 13: "Dead?"

"No, they just passed out. If they die, Mr. Davidson's aftermath will not be easy to do. As a friendly negotiation partner and to show our strength, these people just passed out. Now, only They need to be allowed to sleep a little longer.”

As No. 13 spoke, he opened the briefcase in his hand and took out a syringe. After taking off the protective cover, he took the syringe and injected it into the necks of eight people one after another.

Gao Yang stared at No. 13. After finishing the injection, No. 13 put the syringe into the protective cover and put it back in the briefcase. He took two steps and stood in front of a door. He said in a deep voice: "Sir, open it." This door is the home of Mr. Tim Davidson. If Mr. Davidson is in any danger, the bodyguards here will rush in through this door immediately. But now, no one will walk out from this door, except you."

After saying that, No. 13 opened the door. First there was a long and narrow corridor, and then there was a door. Waiting for No. 13 to open the door at the end of the corridor, a magnificent hall appeared in front of Gao Yang.

Gao Yang sighed and said with a smile: "I really enjoy it."

After Gao Yang stepped on the carpet in the hall, No. 13 closed the door behind Gao Yang, pointed to the sofa, and said in a deep voice: "Sir, you can wait here for Mr. Davidson to come back, but this living room is a bit too big. , if Mr. Davidson wants to enjoy a cozy moment with his family members, he usually chooses the second floor, where there is a much smaller living room.”

Gao Yang smiled bitterly and said, "Do you have to talk like this?"

No. 13 said respectfully: "Sir, I am your bodyguard and assistant. This is the attitude I should have. In addition, I suggest that you should get into the state now."

Gao Yang shrugged helplessly and said: "Okay, okay, well, I want to go to the second floor. As a pervert, I should do something to make Mr. Davidson collapse in the place that he thinks is the warmest. What do you think? My good assistant!"

No. 13 bowed slightly and said, "Please come with me, sir."

No. 13 started to walk forward, Gao Yang followed behind No. 13, leisurely walked up the stairs to the second floor.

The bigger the house, the more rooms. Gao Yang passed by several doors, and he didn't know what was behind those doors. But No. 13, as if he had entered his own home, opened a door naturally and stood there. He said to Gao Yang at the door: "Please come in, sir."

A much smaller living room. In front of the big sofa was a large TV and a set of stereos that Gao Yang couldn't name. After Gao Yang stood in the middle of the living room, No. 13 closed the door and said to Gao Yang. : "Please sit down, what would you like to drink?"

Gao Yang sat on the large and comfortable sofa and said to No. 13, who walked straight to the small bar, "What can I drink?"

"Here we have whiskey, champagne, brandy, vodka, absinthe, we have bases and liqueurs for cocktails, there is a refrigerator, there is beer and juice and ice in the refrigerator, the red wine is in the cellar, you need What?"

Gao Yang put his hands behind his head and said with a smile: "You make me feel like I'm home, even though I don't have these at home. Well, the doctor won't let me drink strong alcohol, so please give me a cocktail." Okay, a base wine with a lower alcohol content.”

Gao Yang was deliberately embarrassing No. 13, but No. 13 bowed slightly and said, "Okay, sir, cocktails."

Gao Yang was a little convinced, but he tried to make the final struggle, so he immediately said: "If you can, please give me a rainbow cocktail. I like to see and appreciate things with rich colors and clear layers."

No. 13 bowed and said: "Okay sir, please wait a moment."

Gao Yang's eyes straightened, and he felt an unreal feeling after watching No. 13 place a seven-layer cocktail in front of him.

"Sir, Bird of Paradise, please."

Looking at the cocktail in front of him, Gao Yang suddenly said: "What do you think this drink is called? Is it Bird of Paradise? Well, it's very beautiful. I'm a little reluctant to drink it. Let it be placed here. I can enjoy it for a while. By the way You can also let Mr. Davidson appreciate it.”

No. 13 said solemnly: "This is instant drinking, sir."

Gao Yang regretfully picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "Okay, let's drink it. Besides, we'll wait here, right?"

No. 13 looked at his watch and said in a deep voice: "In twenty to twenty-five minutes, Mr. Davidson should be back. If nothing else happens, his second wife and his wife will be back with him." daughter."

Gao Yang took a sip of the wine and said with admiration: "Ah, this tastes good, I like it. Your skills are good. If you plan to change your career, I suggest you become a bartender."

No. 13 said calmly: "Thank you for your compliment, sir. I think you have not entered the state yet. I suggest that you better enter the state as soon as possible. Drinking a small amount of alcohol is a good way to relieve nervousness."

Gao Yang took a breath and murmured to himself: "I'm not nervous, Leonard, it's not nervous, I'm just a little emotional, I feel at home now, and besides, I'm curious, is there anything you can't do? ?” (To be continued)