Chapter 582

"That's good. I didn't expect that waiting outside the prison really made us wait for the chance," thought the driver. "When he comes out, you can confirm it again, Juan, and then follow him to leave here. When you find the chance, you can do it directly, and then drag it down. It's hard to explain to others when you come back to Paris.".

"I see," he said. Juan picked up his telescope again and looked around. On his wrist, a tattoo on the head of a cheetah appeared.

If Clyde had seen it, he would have understood immediately that they were the people who had been after him before.

If Clyde walked out of the main hall and drove directly, he might have a chance to escape the pursuit, but he wanted to make sure whether nickeres would go according to his plan,

deliberately sat in the car waiting for nickeres to arrive, which gave two killers a chance.

After Clyde got on the bus, the two killers waited for more than ten minutes to see that Clyde didn't know why he stayed in the car all the time.

"FK, get out of the car, we'll kill him here." after that, the killer took out his pistol and muffler, and looked at his partner with the same action. "I'll go ahead and cover. You shoot from the side. Move fast, so as not to disturb the police outside the main hall building.".

I understand.

The two killers got out of the car, pretended to be passers-by, and slowly touched Clyde's car.

When the killer in front passes Clyde's car, Yu Guang looks at Clyde in the driver's seat and sees that he has both hands on the steering wheel and is sure that he has no weapons,

suddenly turns to look at Clyde to attract his attention. The killer in the back quickly bypasses the rear of the car, rushes to the door, takes out the gun and shoots Clyde in the head.

Fortunately, Clyde is very vigilant. As soon as the killer on the side appears in the rear-view mirror, he goes straight to the co driver's seat to hide. Unfortunately, the killer is too close to him now. He avoids the bullet hitting his head,

but he has no chance to avoid the next bullet. The killer who has already gone to the car shoots Clyde three times in the back.

A sharp pain came to Clyde's mind. As he climbed to the car, he thought, "FK, doesn't this bulletproof vest have a good cushioning effect? Why is it still so painful.

"Cough", did not climb a few steps, Clyde began to cough, and then the whole body like a leak of gas as weak up, only to climb a few steps, behind the pain more and more intense, "F, FK".

"This, this, this is not a bullet proof suit." Clyde reached out and touched the hit area. When he raised his hand, he saw that his hand was full of blood and he was lying on the carriage like a frustrated man,

thought with remorse, "God, how can I believe what a butcher who has been trained by secret agents since childhood and killed people without blinking an eye" said.

But now he realized that it was too late. "I didn't expect to die here." while regretting, a crazy idea flashed in his heart, which was to blow up the main hall.

In severe pain, his hand just touched the mobile phone, and the door was opened. One killer grabbed Clyde's collar and punched him in the stomach. The other one sat in the driver's seat, started the car, turned the steering wheel and left.

Seeing the face of the person holding him clearly, Clyde even forgot to press the dial-up key of his cell phone. He was flustered and didn't believe it. He whispered, "you, you didn't". Before the dead words came out, his glasses and beard were torn off.

"Pierre, I'm sure it's him," came the French voice with excitement.

"Still alive?" The tone of the reply was equally exciting.

"Still alive", already nearly delirious Clyde felt a hand on his neck, "but soon, he won't live long.".

The killer snatched Clyde's cell phone.

When his mobile phone was robbed, Clyde, who was already dying, began to murmur deliciously, "give it back, give it back to me.".

Looking at the cell phone in his hand and the number displayed, the killer shot Clyde, who was no longer able to use it, turned and sat down in the co pilot's seat and said to his companion, "Pierre, that guy is holding this cell phone when he is dying. It seems that he wants to make this call.".

"Try?" As he drove, Pierre turned his head and looked at his companion with his cell phone.

The companion thought, looked at Clyde in the carriage and said, "drive the car to the outskirts and burn it.".

Pierre thought and nodded, "OK, I'll follow you in our car.".

At this time, Nick and two bailiffs quickly walk into the lobby, show their identification to the security guard, and quickly find Clyde's cleaning cart in the monitoring room, which he deliberately put outside the conference room on the fifth floor.

Careful with the gun, rushed to the fifth floor, did not find Clyde's figure, Nick and two bailiffs to search, soon found the egg box on the table underground.

A bailiff with bomb removal experience opened the box carefully. When he saw the fried eggs in the box, he scolded, "FK, this is napalm. According to this number, once it explodes, this floor will be engulfed and destroyed by the fire.".

"Can it be removed?" Nick asked hastily.

"I'm sorry, man, I'm not sure," Sean said, shaking his head. "We've got to tell the people in the meeting upstairs to leave right away, or God knows when Clyde's madman will start this bomb."."No, no," another of Nick's bailiffs said hastily, "you don't understand, Sean. I saw Wilson and Clyde in the tunnel dug by Clyde. He had been monitoring the conference room on the sixth floor. At this time, he told the meeting people to leave. In case Clyde had a portable monitor, he would immediately start the bomb.".

Wilson nodded and agreed, "yes, I think it's better to move the fried eggs to an open place immediately than to inform the people above.".

"That's right," Nick nodded.

"OK," Sean closed the box carefully. He didn't walk a few steps with the box. Suddenly he said, "maybe we can give this fried egg back to Clyde.".

"What," Wilson said excitedly after a pause, "yes, we'll let that bastard send himself to heaven.".

"No," Nicholas turned and looked at his two colleagues solemnly, "God, do you know what you're talking about?"

Ding Ling, Ding Ling.

A ring rang out of Nick's body and put him on the phone. Without saying a few words, Nick was so lost that he almost couldn't stand.

Wilson, who was beside him, helped him and asked, "Nick, what's the matter?".

"Nick", seeing that Nicholas was silent like a lost soul, Wilson shook him, "what's the matter?".

Nicholas closed his eyes and said in horror, "Sha, Sarah, dead.".

"How can it be that Sara is not an accomplice of chaclyde in prison?" Wilson said incredulously.

Then Wilson and Sean's cell phones rang. After they answered the phone, they both scolded Clyde. Nick pushed Wilson's hand away and gritted his teeth to take the egg box from Sean's hand. "Let's go back to prison.".

That's right. Go back to prison. I'll kill that lunatic.