Chapter 292 Kincaid

Then Qin Shou found a place in the barren mountains and ridges, dug Saifud's body and buried it, killing and burying, this is called 3A service.

But when he contacted Gao Han to confirm the news he got from Saifud, he found some problems.

"The man named Jim Carrey is not in Amsterdam now. He did move there and was in prison there. But he was transferred to a prison in Manchester, England three months ago, but his My lover Sonia is indeed in prison in Amsterdam right now, and that Saeford probably doesn't know the latest news, or has confused the two." Gao Han said.

"Hehe, it's really like birds of a feather flock together." Driving on the road, Qin Shou couldn't help complaining, paused and continued: "So I should go to Manchester to rob prison now."

"No, to be precise, it's a prison car robbery."

"Huh?" Qin Shou was puzzled.

……

Manchester, Interpol Central Headquarters.

A black man with a complexion of about 40 years old was pressed into the headquarters building under the guard of a team of policemen. He could only walk forward in small steps in a very awkward posture under the constraints of handcuffs and shackles.

A few minutes later, he followed the guards to an empty room full of floor-to-ceiling windows. In the middle was a negotiating table, opposite to which were several well-dressed men and women.

On his side, there was only one woman with a face of no more than 30, who seemed a little nervous.

The Negro went to the only vacant seat at the table and sat down.

"Mr. Kincaid, the requirements of Interpol are as follows. As long as you are willing to appear in court to accuse Duhovic, the judicial department will not hold your wife accountable." A man with a blue-collar loan on the opposite side said.

"You want to pardon an innocent woman." Kincaid raised his head and looked at him with a disdainful smile: "What a bunch of white-skinned pigs with water in their heads."

"If we accept this arrangement with Mrs. Sonia Kincaid, my client still has reservations about the content of the agreement."

The woman sitting next to Kincaid said that he was obviously arranged by the government to arrange a legal adviser for him. He obviously looked a little inexperienced, but he was still dedicated, at least he was really fighting for Kincaid's interests.

The blue-collar loan looked back at the boss behind him, and took out a letter after the gesture: "If Mr. Kincaid agrees to our request, then your prison will receive this letter seeking clemency later."

"Mr. Kincaid is a professional killer." The young legal adviser continued: "If the terms of the agreement for more than 20 murder charges in ten countries are unreasonable, he will never see the light of day again unless..."

As he spoke, he suddenly heard the sound of a pen rubbing against the paper. He turned his head and saw that Kincaid had signed his name on the agreement.

He also saw the level of this legal adviser, and he was too lazy to bother. He stared at the man in front of him without moving his eyes, signed his name, and said word by word: "It must, let Sonia go!"

Soon after, Kincaid was escorted to the garage outside the building. When he walked in under the escort of a kind of guard, a team of fully armed SWAT policemen with MP5s and masks and several leaders in suits had already arrived. Wait here for a long time.

The leader is a capable yet luxurious woman, she was also at the negotiation scene just now, and she seems to be the highest status among these people.

She stepped forward and said, "Mr. Kincaid, this is Captain Simon. He will lead the entire escort team and escort you to the court in The Hague."

She looked at a middle-aged white man not far away, and motioned to Kincaid that he was the captain of the team.

Everyone in the entire escort team was fully armed and wrapped themselves up tightly, except for Simon, who wore jeans and tactical leather shoes on his lower body, and a tactical vest on his upper body directly over a white shirt. He looks like he rarely shows off, and if he doesn't know, he thinks it's the protagonist of a movie.

Kincaid sized up these people and said with a light smile, "You know that all the witnesses who accused Duhovic have been silenced by him, so why don't you let these dozen or so off-duty policemen escort me?"

A plump leader frowned and said, "They are all Mr. Kincaid, the elite of the European police. We have taken complete measures to ensure that your participation will be completely confidential."

"Oh, this is a secret, right? Then I feel much more at ease." Kincaid looked surprised, his tone exaggerated, obviously ironic.

At this time, Simon couldn't hold back any longer, walked up to Kincaid with an ugly face and said, "Well, I assure you that even if there is any unexpected accident, we are ready to prevent any attack."

"Hahaha..." Kincaid laughed loudly when he heard the words, and then suddenly burst into a fit, throwing his head in his face.

Simon couldn't react in time, and was knocked back a few steps, covering his face with his body, while Kincaid was immediately held down by the people behind him, and several policemen also stepped forward to check Simon's situation.

He signaled that he was fine, and looked up at Kincaid angrily, only to see that the bridge of his nose had been smashed, and some blood was flowing from his nostrils.

"Is this the bullshit preparation you guys made?" Kincaid said contemptuously, "Why don't you give me some car keys and some guns, where will we meet then?"

But it was obviously impossible for the other party to agree with his request. The female leader looked at the watch and said, "The court will be held at five o'clock tomorrow afternoon, Mr. Kincaid, we will send you from Manchester to the Netherlands within 27 hours. If you still want to have sex with your wife, then we'd better get going." (It's about twelve noon now)
Kincaid stared into her eyes and said, "Okay, 'Miss Captain,' just let me see how capable you elites can be."

……

At the same time, Qin Shou was already driving his broken Ford car on the way to Manchester.

The distance between the two places is about 190 miles, which is more than 300 kilometers, and it takes about three hours to drive.

Although it is faster to take the train, you can get there in more than two hours, but if you count the waiting time for the ticket and the departure time, it will take a lot longer than driving.

Qin Shou didn't complain too much along the way, and he didn't know where Gao Han found such a small broken car. It rattled when it drove fast, and Qin Shou was afraid that the wheels would fly away.

However, Qin Shou was also reckless, pressing on the red line of the speed limit all the way, galloping fast, and finally arrived in Manchester before one o'clock in the afternoon.

At this time, the escort convoy hadn't left the city yet. After all, the convoy would inevitably drive slowly. Qin Shou also quickly approached them, using the navigation system to hang behind the convoy from a distance to follow.

……

To be continued
(End of this chapter)

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