The bounty hunter of the film and television world

Chapter 14 Strange Girl
In the evening, the Seine River flowing through Paris is sprinkled by lights on both sides of the road, and the water is rippling and sparkling.

In the cold winter, there is a layer of fog and water waves to welcome the light.

Together with the quaint castles in the wealthy district, it constitutes a dreamlike illustration of fairy tales.

A guy in a black tactical uniform walked quickly through the castle in the dark.

It is incompatible with the whole harmonious scenery.

In a jungle outside the castle, Hunter was also wearing tactical uniforms and body armor, trying hard to put on a suit.

He was not a serious person since he was a child, and he never wore a suit.

Especially the top and bottom of the tactical suit, with a lot of magazines inserted, which is even more inconvenient.

The movement was very awkward, and it was hard to put it on, pulling the trousers and clothes to make them smooth.

Head held high, tie clumsy.

When there was a movement, Hunter suddenly turned his head and glanced at it. When someone approached, he said softly, "Brian, are you done?"

Brian made an OK gesture, "More than 20 bombs, all of them are set! This is a specially made thing, and it will not be easily detected."

"Very good!" Hunter said jokingly in a happy mood, "It seems that you have done a lot of similar jobs before?"

"Yeah, I'm a professional operative, but I'm not in a castle. Do you want me to tie your tie?"

"Forget it!" Hunter shook his head repeatedly, trying to recall the memory of the red scarf, and finally managed to do it.

The two were ready to go, and Brian glanced at his watch: "There is still half an hour, the dance will officially start! Check the ammunition one last time."

"Okay!" Hunter nodded.

Professional advice must be followed.

Along the way, Brian's performance.Let Hunter have a lot of trust in him.

This is much more professional than in the movie.

Thinking about it, it's really cool to tie a table suit, just hold a pistol, and directly save the world and save the world.But it doesn't look like a professional agent's style of acting at all.

As it is now, Hunter is much more at ease.

At eight o'clock in the evening, all the lights of the castle are turned on.

Accompanied by soft music, dozens of Bentleys, Rolls-Royces, Cayennes, BMWs and other luxury cars came one after another.

After every car stopped, there were men and women dressed in grand attire, looking like dogs, getting out.

If it weren't for the jumping lights of the castle, and the music, there would be the fashion sense of the gown.

It will make people feel like going back to the Middle Ages, the era of noble balls in Europe.

Of course, maybe until now, in essence, nothing has changed.

Hunter and Brian didn't get a good car or a good suit.

The two were mixed in the crowd and acted separately.

Bryan appeared extremely calm, occasionally responding in French, nodding to those around him.

Hunter was calm on the surface, but a little nervous in his heart.

In his past and present lives, he has never participated in such a high-end dance party.

It's not frightening, it's just worrying. If I accidentally expose myself, it would be a bad thing to attract security personnel to check in detail.

He doesn't speak French, English is not appropriate.You can't speak Chinese, can you?
Fortunately, he kept a cold face and pretended to be cruel.

Even because of his tall stature and the tactical suit he wore inside, he looked very burly.

Still, without incident, he handed over the invitation calmly and walked into the castle.

A girl came to his aid.

It was a girl who looked young and extremely beautiful.

Wearing an emerald green evening dress, the skirt is just below the knee, her hair is coiled, light makeup, bright eyes like the stars in the night sky.

She walked behind Hunter and stared at Hunter's back, as if she was distracted and bumped into him.

Hunter turned his head and looked down at the girl who was only as tall as his chest.

The other party looked at Hunter.

Immediately afterwards, Hunter's modified face instantly felt a little hot.He had no choice but to quickly raise his head and pretend to be cold.

And, amidst the girl's mumbled apology, she nodded slightly.

Like a shy and tempted big boy, he hurriedly handed over the invitation card and left immediately.

At the same time, he looked back inadvertently.

It attracted a knowing smile from some people around.

In fact, Hunter is by no means shy.He's thick-skinned enough to deal with girls.

Even the girl just now was indeed amazingly beautiful.

Hunter looked back occasionally, full of doubts in his heart.

Just for a moment, I seem to have lost the ability to think, and I can't help but want to get close to her.

This is very wrong, is it some strange ability?
Hope nothing happens!

Behind, the girl's eyes were full of doubts, and she still looked in the direction of Hunter curiously from time to time.

The father who was following beside him frowned and said in a low voice, "Fulaer, are you okay?"

Fulaer shook her head, chuckled lightly, "Of course, I'm very kind to my father! I'm just curious, the man in front seems to have the mark of a demon on his body, and he managed to get rid of my eyes in a very short time."

Beside, Fulaer's mother Qinghe scolded: "I told you many times, don't use your charm casually, Fulaer. It will make people feel that you are dissolute. Don't worry about the devil. It won't affect us, just go to the dance party .”

M. Delacour said displeasedly: "Madame, you are too strict with children! Don't use that adjective."

Fu Laer was sullen, ignored her mother, and picked up the hem of her skirt to speed up her pace.

The whole family suddenly became irritable.

Walking into the castle, Hunter quietly observed the terrain and compared it with the castle architectural map obtained from his mobile phone.

At the same time, pay attention to the security inside the castle.

Most of the people who came to the ball did not bring bodyguards.

However, there are still many security personnel.Come to think of it, most of them are the men of the baron, the kidnapping guy.

Before the dance officially started, Hunter hid in a corner alone, hunched over, slowly tasting a glass of red wine.

Try to reduce your attention.

His eyes scanned the crowd at the ball, and his heart was sullen.

Damn it, it's all these people, they can't be killed, and it's not easy to deal with.

That guy put the auction here to use these people as a protective cover.

There's a mix of decent people and auctioneering bastards.

Today, there is no way to catch all the buyers at once.

No way, can't have fun.

Well, I have no choice but to comfort myself, life is like this, and when the water is clear, there will be no fish.

I hope that after a while, my own performance can get rid of this group of porcelain protective covers.

Thus, let Brian kill the Quartet!

Picking up another glass of wine, Hunter drank it down in one gulp, feeling his body warm and extremely excited.

After a while, the soothing music paused.

In the bright hall, a middle-aged man wearing a tuxedo and a small beard was at the front. He walked briskly, glanced around with a friendly smile, knocked on the wine glass, and said loudly: "Welcome, everyone is welcome. friend……"

Everyone looked over.

Hunter also quietly hunched over and hid in the crowd, slowly moving to the front.

However, his actions were all seen by that little girl, Fulaer.

Of course, Fulaer's eyes were full of curiosity, and she didn't know what would happen next.

When the man in front was coming to the end of his speech, Hunter glanced at his watch and put on his earphones.

He took out a simple remote control, found a button, and pressed it.

On the south side of the hall, a table with a pile of drinks burst into pieces.

The sound of glass, water, and screams all rang out.

The scene suddenly became chaotic!

(End of this chapter)