Love Killer
Chapter 114 The Carnival of Monte Carlo
Monaco, a country within a country surrounded by French territory.
As the second smallest country in the world, the Principality of Monaco has attracted worldwide attention perhaps because of its system of no income tax, or because of its main city, Monte Carlo, a casino that occupies most of the country.
Monte Carlo attracts princes, nobles, wealthy businessmen and celebrities from all over the world. It is a tourist attraction and a paradise for the rich who spend money like water. When he arrived here, Feng Zhannuo began to doubt whether he had a special relationship with gambling.
This is not the first time he has come to Monaco. Unlike Morocco, which is located in northwest Africa, there is no need to use his immature Arabic here, "I haven't been to the casino for a long time. If I lose money, what will you Habino say?" Pay for me, then I'll try my luck."
Getting out of the car, he intentionally or unintentionally tested Habino's bottom line, and walked out of the garage with his hands in his pockets. The tailored windbreaker jacket added a lot to his handsome appearance, and the waiter at the front desk of the hotel smiled Greetings to him.
Judy asked her subordinates to pack a few large boxes of luggage, "As long as you enter the casino, we will lose if you lose. Of course, I still hope you win. It's not just for money." Her promise did not hesitate, and also contained The deep eyes conveyed another meaning.
Not only for the money, but also for the smooth operation, he nodded knowingly, "If you say that, I have to go, it's a good opportunity to make money." There was a gleam in his eyes, and he took the key from the front desk, "I Get ready, call me when the time comes."
He walked to his room, and Judy asked behind him, "Go back to the room and call the police officer?"
Looking back, the real emotion could not be seen clearly under the polite smile, "Do you want me not to tell him? Or do you want me to tell him?"
"I don't know, thinking about his reaction after knowing this..." Lowering his head in thought, Judy folded his arms like a man and shrugged, "But after all, it's not a betrayal, is it? "
The black crystals in her eye sockets were shining, she expounded her point of view, and wanted to be affirmed, Feng Zhannuo smiled back with an unknown meaning under her gaze, just like a fox does to its prey, he is a killer after all, Judy sensed death in his smile.
"It's not up to you to decide." With eyes slightly closed, the streamer turned into dark light, and the handsome man in front of him seemed to have turned into a god of death sharpening a sickle in an instant.
"But don't scare the target away." She looked at his back and muttered to herself, and under her arrangement, members of Harbino put most of the suitcases into the ghost's room.
Killers sometimes become actors.
In front of Feng Zhannuo were several big boxes, many of which were his "performance costumes". He didn't expect the content of this commission to be so peculiar, but he couldn't deny that it was very interesting, so interesting that he almost forgot to make a phone call. Go say hello to a police officer.
Of course, he didn’t forget in the end. He looked at the time and dialed the familiar number with his new mobile phone. He believed that Feston would ask him what exactly Habino’s commission was, and whether he wanted to tell him the truth or not. Needless to say, he hasn't made up his mind yet, but God doesn't seem to want him to worry about it this time.
There was a notification tone from the other end of the phone, but Feston didn't answer the phone.
Maybe he wasn't on the phone, Feng Zhannuo said to himself, when he came back from the shower, he dialed again, but no one answered. It will affect his mood, not to mention that the other party is Feston.
If Habino has dealt with those killers as Judy said, then Feston should be safe, and he has no reason not to answer the phone, unless he can't answer it, or doesn't want to answer it.
But this explanation didn't make Feng Zhannuo feel much at ease. After walking a few steps in the room, he couldn't help but laugh. The other party was Feston, so he didn't have to think too much here.
I poured myself a glass of wine, opened the curtains, and the lights were shining brightly under my feet. Every night was like a carnival in Monte Carlo. His target person was here, and the task Habino asked him to complete was the greatest ever. The troublesome one, he might have refused before.
Killing people is a simple matter, but what he wants to do this time is not killing people, at least not now...
"Are you ready? My God, you haven't changed your clothes yet, the casino is already full, I hope we can squeeze in." Judy was wearing a black evening dress, the group length only reached half of her thigh, and her short curly hair was covered by Style it in a loose, white fuzzy shawl.
The man in the room turned his back to her. From his back, she could see a little uneasiness. She hoped it was her illusion, "Ian, did you hear me, the time is up."
She opened a box and threw all the piles of clothes on the bed, "Get some people over, haven't these clothes been tidied up? I want you to iron them. Now look - where are the people? I'm here People are needed!"
She gave the order to the walkie-talkie. At the beginning of the operation, everyone was in a tense state, and Judy was no exception. Someone knocked on the door soon, and the person who came in was one of the members of Harbino. Understand why this mercenary group would ask him to do this.
"But Judy, none of us can do this, ironing clothes? This should be arranged by the hotel. It's easier for you to ask me to shoot." A tall and thick man blocked the door like a door god. They come from all walks of life, and it cannot be said that there are good and bad, but they are better at solving problems with guns and bullets in disputes between countries, and this time it is obviously not the case.
I got the hotel staff to iron and tidy up the clothes, and then I had a lot of brainstorming on how to dress and match them. Although Judy is a woman, she doesn't seem to have any talent in this area. The room was in chaos until Someone speaks.
Raising his wrist to confirm the time, Feng Zhannuo issued the eviction order, "Wait for me downstairs in 15 minutes."
Judy didn't have time to speak, and was turned away. Feng Zhannuo knew what role she was today from the information she captured, and was familiar with how to play such a role.
Fifteen minutes later, he appeared downstairs in the hotel, wearing a monochrome suit, short loose hair, a loose knot tied around the collar of his shirt with a silk scarf, and a windbreaker in his hand. Every gesture of his hands naturally reveals the confidence of a man, as well as the vaguely French romantic eyes.
It makes women want to catch it, but they are not sure whether they can have it.
Judy couldn't help whistling, "I will be killed by all women with their eyes."
"Before that, I will be jealous of the men present, please get in the car, Miss Judy." He opened the car door in a gentlemanly manner, and just after he finished speaking, Judy showed a strange look, "I hope you will become the one who is loved by everyone." The one men are jealous of, as long as you get her."
"I don't have the room to refuse, do I?" After closing the car door, the mocking sound rose slightly.
Regarding the target of this action, Feng Zhannuo has already read the extremely simple information many times. It should be said that if he would never accept such a commission in the past, it would have exceeded his professional scope.
What they want is not human life, but hearts.
It is very easy to kill a person, he only needs a bullet, but it is not so easy to win a person's heart, even if it can be done, he does not want to get into such trouble.
The target person is in the casino, he will meet a beautiful lady named Belivia, he must become her fiancé, and of course he has to capture her heart first.
In front of the casino, all kinds of luxury vehicles are parked in the driveway, and the valet in charge of parking opens the car door. He has done this action countless times, and every time he can get a tip, the man gets out of the car with his woman on his arm. A few banknotes will be handed to him together with the car keys, and this time it is the same, but there is something wrong with the touch in his hand, something is caught in the banknotes.
"Sir?!" He chased after him in surprise, "You gave me this by mistake, I think it was you who dropped it." The waiter skillfully presented the ring in his hand, and at the same time noticed the pattern on it , having seen the dignitaries of various countries, of course he can recognize the meaning represented above, "Ah, are you Sir?"
"Sorry, I always keep it with the money." Taking back the ring, Feng Zhannuo's British accent was very authentic, and Judy dutifully played the role of a vase on the side, "What sir, you should call him Baron Winterthres is a baron, hereditary, and there is a family tree to verify..." When she held her head up to make things difficult for the waiter, the man next to her said, "Okay, let's go in."
He interrupted her. The waiter had long been accustomed to "this kind of woman", and secretly commented in his heart that this baron from England has an outstanding temperament, and his speech and behavior are so chic, but it's a pity that he doesn't have a good eye for women.
He told his companions about the mismatched couple and what happened just now, and soon the inside of the casino knew that a baron came today. In a place where big people are used to, rich people and celebrities are nothing However, when they have enough money, some people will unconsciously yearn for those ancient classes that represent the powerful.
A casino is a casino. Even in Monte Carlo, the atmosphere in the casino is basically the same. The biggest difference may be that the people here have different identities. Naturally, they are different from casino guests in other places. The men are well-dressed, and the women are all dressed up. Dress, when new guests joined, many people looked up, and then quickly returned to the gaming table.
The gaming table occupies a large area in the middle, and there are luxuriously furnished rooms in all directions. It is a place for guests to rest and chat or play cards. Compared with the quietness in the corner, the middle area is crowded with a lot of people. People with status have their own private rooms.
The whispers between the waiters are sometimes heard by the guests, and several ladies pay attention to the new guests with particularly enthusiastic eyes, which fully illustrates this point.
Nobility, this title has great allure to women.
"If money can buy glory, more than half of the people here will buy it. Your acting skills just now are very good. Let them tell everyone here, including that lady, that you are a baron." Judy held him Turning around in the field, "Do you think she will like your identity?"
"This is the identity you have prepared, and I will make her like it." Taking a glass of champagne and putting it in Judy's hands, the surrounding environment is still different compared to Las Vegas. There's something else that lingers.
"Are you ready? She's going in." Judy listened to the report in the earphones, leaned on his shoulder pretending to be intimate and whispered to him, "At three o'clock, that's the room. They're all there. You When are you ready to act?"
"Of course right away, before anyone else impresses her." Throwing Judy down, and pulling off her shawl, he went straight to the door, behind which was Miss Belivia and her marriage proposal those.
Of course it was all a secret, no one knew that in Monte Carlo, in this vast casino, the granddaughter of Monaco's head of state, Rainier III, would choose a suitable husband here.
After wandering among the crowd for a while, he heard enough of the rolling of the sieve, pretended to be looking for someone, and rushed straight to the bodyguard guarding the door, "Have you seen her, the one with the short hair wearing it just now?" Miss?"
"No entry here, Mr.!" The bodyguard failed to stop him. With a clever force, the door was opened. He saw everyone inside and was watched by everyone. Among them, a profound and resolute face came into sight first. , Both sides were shocked and surprised at the same time.
As the second smallest country in the world, the Principality of Monaco has attracted worldwide attention perhaps because of its system of no income tax, or because of its main city, Monte Carlo, a casino that occupies most of the country.
Monte Carlo attracts princes, nobles, wealthy businessmen and celebrities from all over the world. It is a tourist attraction and a paradise for the rich who spend money like water. When he arrived here, Feng Zhannuo began to doubt whether he had a special relationship with gambling.
This is not the first time he has come to Monaco. Unlike Morocco, which is located in northwest Africa, there is no need to use his immature Arabic here, "I haven't been to the casino for a long time. If I lose money, what will you Habino say?" Pay for me, then I'll try my luck."
Getting out of the car, he intentionally or unintentionally tested Habino's bottom line, and walked out of the garage with his hands in his pockets. The tailored windbreaker jacket added a lot to his handsome appearance, and the waiter at the front desk of the hotel smiled Greetings to him.
Judy asked her subordinates to pack a few large boxes of luggage, "As long as you enter the casino, we will lose if you lose. Of course, I still hope you win. It's not just for money." Her promise did not hesitate, and also contained The deep eyes conveyed another meaning.
Not only for the money, but also for the smooth operation, he nodded knowingly, "If you say that, I have to go, it's a good opportunity to make money." There was a gleam in his eyes, and he took the key from the front desk, "I Get ready, call me when the time comes."
He walked to his room, and Judy asked behind him, "Go back to the room and call the police officer?"
Looking back, the real emotion could not be seen clearly under the polite smile, "Do you want me not to tell him? Or do you want me to tell him?"
"I don't know, thinking about his reaction after knowing this..." Lowering his head in thought, Judy folded his arms like a man and shrugged, "But after all, it's not a betrayal, is it? "
The black crystals in her eye sockets were shining, she expounded her point of view, and wanted to be affirmed, Feng Zhannuo smiled back with an unknown meaning under her gaze, just like a fox does to its prey, he is a killer after all, Judy sensed death in his smile.
"It's not up to you to decide." With eyes slightly closed, the streamer turned into dark light, and the handsome man in front of him seemed to have turned into a god of death sharpening a sickle in an instant.
"But don't scare the target away." She looked at his back and muttered to herself, and under her arrangement, members of Harbino put most of the suitcases into the ghost's room.
Killers sometimes become actors.
In front of Feng Zhannuo were several big boxes, many of which were his "performance costumes". He didn't expect the content of this commission to be so peculiar, but he couldn't deny that it was very interesting, so interesting that he almost forgot to make a phone call. Go say hello to a police officer.
Of course, he didn’t forget in the end. He looked at the time and dialed the familiar number with his new mobile phone. He believed that Feston would ask him what exactly Habino’s commission was, and whether he wanted to tell him the truth or not. Needless to say, he hasn't made up his mind yet, but God doesn't seem to want him to worry about it this time.
There was a notification tone from the other end of the phone, but Feston didn't answer the phone.
Maybe he wasn't on the phone, Feng Zhannuo said to himself, when he came back from the shower, he dialed again, but no one answered. It will affect his mood, not to mention that the other party is Feston.
If Habino has dealt with those killers as Judy said, then Feston should be safe, and he has no reason not to answer the phone, unless he can't answer it, or doesn't want to answer it.
But this explanation didn't make Feng Zhannuo feel much at ease. After walking a few steps in the room, he couldn't help but laugh. The other party was Feston, so he didn't have to think too much here.
I poured myself a glass of wine, opened the curtains, and the lights were shining brightly under my feet. Every night was like a carnival in Monte Carlo. His target person was here, and the task Habino asked him to complete was the greatest ever. The troublesome one, he might have refused before.
Killing people is a simple matter, but what he wants to do this time is not killing people, at least not now...
"Are you ready? My God, you haven't changed your clothes yet, the casino is already full, I hope we can squeeze in." Judy was wearing a black evening dress, the group length only reached half of her thigh, and her short curly hair was covered by Style it in a loose, white fuzzy shawl.
The man in the room turned his back to her. From his back, she could see a little uneasiness. She hoped it was her illusion, "Ian, did you hear me, the time is up."
She opened a box and threw all the piles of clothes on the bed, "Get some people over, haven't these clothes been tidied up? I want you to iron them. Now look - where are the people? I'm here People are needed!"
She gave the order to the walkie-talkie. At the beginning of the operation, everyone was in a tense state, and Judy was no exception. Someone knocked on the door soon, and the person who came in was one of the members of Harbino. Understand why this mercenary group would ask him to do this.
"But Judy, none of us can do this, ironing clothes? This should be arranged by the hotel. It's easier for you to ask me to shoot." A tall and thick man blocked the door like a door god. They come from all walks of life, and it cannot be said that there are good and bad, but they are better at solving problems with guns and bullets in disputes between countries, and this time it is obviously not the case.
I got the hotel staff to iron and tidy up the clothes, and then I had a lot of brainstorming on how to dress and match them. Although Judy is a woman, she doesn't seem to have any talent in this area. The room was in chaos until Someone speaks.
Raising his wrist to confirm the time, Feng Zhannuo issued the eviction order, "Wait for me downstairs in 15 minutes."
Judy didn't have time to speak, and was turned away. Feng Zhannuo knew what role she was today from the information she captured, and was familiar with how to play such a role.
Fifteen minutes later, he appeared downstairs in the hotel, wearing a monochrome suit, short loose hair, a loose knot tied around the collar of his shirt with a silk scarf, and a windbreaker in his hand. Every gesture of his hands naturally reveals the confidence of a man, as well as the vaguely French romantic eyes.
It makes women want to catch it, but they are not sure whether they can have it.
Judy couldn't help whistling, "I will be killed by all women with their eyes."
"Before that, I will be jealous of the men present, please get in the car, Miss Judy." He opened the car door in a gentlemanly manner, and just after he finished speaking, Judy showed a strange look, "I hope you will become the one who is loved by everyone." The one men are jealous of, as long as you get her."
"I don't have the room to refuse, do I?" After closing the car door, the mocking sound rose slightly.
Regarding the target of this action, Feng Zhannuo has already read the extremely simple information many times. It should be said that if he would never accept such a commission in the past, it would have exceeded his professional scope.
What they want is not human life, but hearts.
It is very easy to kill a person, he only needs a bullet, but it is not so easy to win a person's heart, even if it can be done, he does not want to get into such trouble.
The target person is in the casino, he will meet a beautiful lady named Belivia, he must become her fiancé, and of course he has to capture her heart first.
In front of the casino, all kinds of luxury vehicles are parked in the driveway, and the valet in charge of parking opens the car door. He has done this action countless times, and every time he can get a tip, the man gets out of the car with his woman on his arm. A few banknotes will be handed to him together with the car keys, and this time it is the same, but there is something wrong with the touch in his hand, something is caught in the banknotes.
"Sir?!" He chased after him in surprise, "You gave me this by mistake, I think it was you who dropped it." The waiter skillfully presented the ring in his hand, and at the same time noticed the pattern on it , having seen the dignitaries of various countries, of course he can recognize the meaning represented above, "Ah, are you Sir?"
"Sorry, I always keep it with the money." Taking back the ring, Feng Zhannuo's British accent was very authentic, and Judy dutifully played the role of a vase on the side, "What sir, you should call him Baron Winterthres is a baron, hereditary, and there is a family tree to verify..." When she held her head up to make things difficult for the waiter, the man next to her said, "Okay, let's go in."
He interrupted her. The waiter had long been accustomed to "this kind of woman", and secretly commented in his heart that this baron from England has an outstanding temperament, and his speech and behavior are so chic, but it's a pity that he doesn't have a good eye for women.
He told his companions about the mismatched couple and what happened just now, and soon the inside of the casino knew that a baron came today. In a place where big people are used to, rich people and celebrities are nothing However, when they have enough money, some people will unconsciously yearn for those ancient classes that represent the powerful.
A casino is a casino. Even in Monte Carlo, the atmosphere in the casino is basically the same. The biggest difference may be that the people here have different identities. Naturally, they are different from casino guests in other places. The men are well-dressed, and the women are all dressed up. Dress, when new guests joined, many people looked up, and then quickly returned to the gaming table.
The gaming table occupies a large area in the middle, and there are luxuriously furnished rooms in all directions. It is a place for guests to rest and chat or play cards. Compared with the quietness in the corner, the middle area is crowded with a lot of people. People with status have their own private rooms.
The whispers between the waiters are sometimes heard by the guests, and several ladies pay attention to the new guests with particularly enthusiastic eyes, which fully illustrates this point.
Nobility, this title has great allure to women.
"If money can buy glory, more than half of the people here will buy it. Your acting skills just now are very good. Let them tell everyone here, including that lady, that you are a baron." Judy held him Turning around in the field, "Do you think she will like your identity?"
"This is the identity you have prepared, and I will make her like it." Taking a glass of champagne and putting it in Judy's hands, the surrounding environment is still different compared to Las Vegas. There's something else that lingers.
"Are you ready? She's going in." Judy listened to the report in the earphones, leaned on his shoulder pretending to be intimate and whispered to him, "At three o'clock, that's the room. They're all there. You When are you ready to act?"
"Of course right away, before anyone else impresses her." Throwing Judy down, and pulling off her shawl, he went straight to the door, behind which was Miss Belivia and her marriage proposal those.
Of course it was all a secret, no one knew that in Monte Carlo, in this vast casino, the granddaughter of Monaco's head of state, Rainier III, would choose a suitable husband here.
After wandering among the crowd for a while, he heard enough of the rolling of the sieve, pretended to be looking for someone, and rushed straight to the bodyguard guarding the door, "Have you seen her, the one with the short hair wearing it just now?" Miss?"
"No entry here, Mr.!" The bodyguard failed to stop him. With a clever force, the door was opened. He saw everyone inside and was watched by everyone. Among them, a profound and resolute face came into sight first. , Both sides were shocked and surprised at the same time.
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