Chapter 596

In the international train compartment.

Alexander Kovic listened to the busy tone in his cell phone and his face stiffened a little.

He threw his cell phone on the table, staring at it with gloomy eyes and anger all over his body.

Suddenly, the mobile phone screen lights up and gives a whine vibration.

Alexander Kovic glanced at the number, bit his lip and picked up the phone.

"Our transaction has been completed. Should you fulfill your promise?" m's voice came from the microphone.

Alexander Kovic pretended to be relaxed and said, "no problem. I'll give Simon an order now."

Hung up.

Alexander Kovic thought for a moment. He picked up the phone and dialed Simon's number again.

There was a voice that couldn't be connected.

Alexander Kovic felt that things seemed to go against the side he least wanted to predict.

Simon, really, he is not a chess piece that can be controlled.

After thinking about it, he picked up the phone and dialed another number. Soon there was a low baritone at the other end.

"General, what can I do for you?"

"The beast is out of control, carry out plan B," Alexander Kovic said simply and cut off the communication.

……

Ximen walked through the long corridor towards the banquet hall.

At this time, the dance floor in the center of the banquet hall has been filled with well-dressed and bright distinguished guests.

However, refined and courteous looks were not the same as all the people who attended the dinner party before, and many women even cried their eyes and turned them into a panda eye.

Gustav was placed in the center of everyone. He was tied in a chair like a sculpture, covered with bombs, and his frightened blue eyes swept through every grave digger present.

Near the banquet hall, in the corridor leading to the hall stood Chris, the leader of the grave digger, and two fake GMT bodyguards.

Seeing Simon coming back, Chris and two men greeted him.

"Are you back?"

"Yes."

"Did you find the princess?"

"No, they got rid of them." Simon didn't look back and went straight to the banquet hall.

Chris exchanged colors with his men and followed.

The member of the tomb digger of the fake GMT company gently took out the pistol from his waist, slowly lifted it up and aimed it at the back of Simon's head.

At this time, there are thirty meters from the door.

Simon suddenly turned back and an arc crossed the air. A blood mark appeared on the throat of the two grave diggers. Almost in an instant, blood arrows gushed out and sprinkled a blood mist in the air.

Chris was shocked. He really underestimated Simon.

In order to reduce Ximen's vigilance, he and his two confidants have deliberately not holding a gun in their hands, so that they can sneak attack Ximen at this moment.

Ximen is out of control. As Chris, who has been ambushed by KGB to monitor Ximen, his task now is to kill Ximen and lead the team to surrender.

In this way, the crisis is over.

The bandit leader subdued the law and the rest of the party was arrested. SOG special forces played a hero who was picked up once. Although several guests died, it was a victory.

Then what needs to be done is to wait for things to fade. In exchange, the grave diggers involved will be quietly released.

This is a secret war buried behind the scenes and never known by ordinary people.

When the cold blade stuck to his throat, Chris's hand just touched the handle of the gun at his waist. In terms of his fast movement, he lost more than one grade to Simon.

After swallowing hard, Chris began to act like a fool: "boss... What are you..."

"Do you think I wronged you?" Simon asked.

Chris still said, "I don't know what you mean..."

Simon reached out, pulled out Chris's gun and threw it aside. He then felt it into his pocket and took out a mobile phone from there.

This is a keyboard mobile phone. It's encrypted at a glance.

Putting the phone into Chris's hand, Simon's eyes were as cold and hard as an ice cone: "open it."

Chris's forehead was sweating in the cold, so he had to do it.

Simon took his cell phone, called up the call record, dialed back a number and pressed hands-free.

"Chris? Is that you? Why don't you talk?"

It was the voice of Alexander Kovic. Neither of the two present was strange.

Simon hung up the phone and threw it away.

"Anything else to say?"

"Boss... I..."

Hiss——

Chris had no chance to distinguish. The sharp Rambo No. 5 fighting knife crossed his neck from right to left. His neck and suddenly opened like a baby's mouth, and the blood arrow flew out.

Chris covered his wound, stared at his frightened eyes, stepped back, and finally leaned against the wall and slowly slid to the ground.

Simon dragged several bodies into the next room and closed the door.

He looked at his watch and the time pointed to eleven.

He turned and left the room, left the banquet hall in the opposite direction, ran to the other end, to the east of the castle, and entered a room.

The room looks like a kitchen. Ximen goes to the corner of the room, opens a stainless steel cabinet, takes out a set of lar5 Draeger closed pure oxygen underwater respirator, then starts to take off his coat, put on the scuba, stuff his clothes into the cabinet and close the door.

Then go to the other side of the room and push open a door. Inside is a small room, like a water room.

Ximen bent down, knocked on the sewer iron fence on the ground, then turned on a strong flashlight and fell down to take a picture.

Sure enough, as the drawing says, the sewer here is very spacious and can accommodate more than two people.

He sat carefully at the entrance of the sewer, put on his respirator, then lifted the iron fence and jumped into the water.

The iron fence slowly closed again. On the surface, there was no trace left here.

... half an hour later, in a secluded alley in Stockholm, a sewer iron cover on the ground moved slightly, and then moved again.

The lid was soon pushed open and Simon climbed up from below with a submersible.

Five meters in front of the sewer outlet, there was a Volkswagen van parked. The driver seemed to notice the west gate. The car started and began to slowly regress to Qimen.

Simon took off the diving gear, threw it into the car, closed the door and sat in the co pilot's position.

He turned his head and looked at Lilia in the driver's seat.

The blonde Russian beauty stretched out her head and kissed Simon warmly.

"You smell like you got it out of a cesspit," said Lilia.

Simon smiled and didn't answer Lilia's question directly. Instead, he asked, "are all the things I want ready?"

"No problem. It's all in the carriage. You can prepare now. We'll start right now and reach our destination in about 40 minutes."