Speaking of it, Fisher found that no matter in which world, old Europe didn't have any sense of existence. If it did, it wouldn't be a good picture. For example, after the three Princess Asgard came, Germany knelt down in the street, and after malkis came, he inserted his boat into British territory and arrogantly broke the British F35.

As for France, the only famous thing is that during World War II, half of the experimental materials in hydra were French.

Fischer's impression of France still stays on the black brothers who knocked over the urn of the Pantheon, but now it's 2010, and it's about to enter 11 years. At this time, the black brothers in France seem to be noisy and not fierce.

Moreover, there are big guys like McCullen group in the world, which must be able to recruit more idle labor. As far as Fisher knows, McCullen has built sweatshops in Africa and Eastern Europe. The workers live in large shops with dozens of people. There are only countless tortillas and vegetable soup, meat occasionally, and 16 hours of work every day, The key is that the civilians in Eastern Europe still buy it, because they can take their endless tortillas back to their families.

Fisher is particularly jealous of this kind of treatment. Ah, no, it's disrespectful. You know, he gives employees fried chicken soda, big watermelon after dinner, and three times the overtime pay. After the treatment of the workers, some guys from other states come to try their luck, As a result, the Boston police department had to recruit more police to ensure that the guys with all kinds of ideas were in line.

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"What, are you going to France for the auction?" The father and mother who learned that Fisher was going away were very excited when they heard the news.

"France, Paris is the romantic capital. I think your father and I were blowing the wind and eating delicious food on the Bank of the Seine, not to mention how refreshing!" Fisher's mother turned out her precious postcard, pointed to the lavender on it and said, "this is Provence. It was here that your father got married!"

"I'm going to the auction, not travel!" Fisher took out a basin of washed cherries from the dining room table and lay on the sofa in the greenhouse. Through the cool glass, he could even see the beach in the distance. If New York was not suitable for sunbathing in October, Fisher would carry his air bed to the beach.

"When are you going? I'll go with your mother and we can revisit our youth! " Fisher's father is swimming in the indoor swimming pool next to the greenhouse, accompanied by two bodyguards. This is his habit. He tries to swim for half an hour every day, but the swimming style is a little ugly.

"He's going to get down to business. We'll just take some bodyguards on a first-class flight!"

"Er!" Looking at his mother's posture that I want to save money for his son, Fisher was not moved at all. In fact, his parents had used his private plane before. C17? This is a military transport plane. It must not be as comfortable as a business plane. Therefore, once they want to fly, people aged 100 would rather choose first class.

"Are you going to take Kate this time?"

"No, in case I offend the powerful Europeans, the fewer people, the more convenient it is to run!" Fisher has made up his mind that this time he will only take a team of elite selected from the Titan forces, and no one else.

"Take the price test with you. We can rest assured with it!" Fisher's mother pointed to a German black back running around the yard.

"Ha, will my father promise? This is his sweetheart!" Fisher can remember that the German black back was given to his father before. It was of super pure blood and worth hundreds of thousands of green tickets.

"As long as you don't lose my dog!"

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Iraq

Giant god base

"Report, the action team is in place!" A giant god security force officer pushed open the door of COMAC's office and reported loudly.

"Let's go and have a look!" COMAC nodded. Although he had seen the resumes of these people in the materials, he still had to reconfirm that it was related to the safety of the boss.

On a training ground not far from the headquarters building, a team of proud and brave generals have been waiting here. They are.

Sniper kejimu village, code named scout, is good at long-range sniping and investigation, from Japan.

Irene Baker, code named gunner, is good at blasting and heavy fire operation, from the United States.

Barrier breaker Tony Walsh, code named ruins, is good at mobile shooting and fire breakthrough, from the United States.

Ambush tafrojas, code named ronin, is good at setting booby traps and survival in the wild. He is also proficient in dog training. He comes from Colombia.

Fireman Qi LAN Makai, code named Qiankun, is good at blockade and ambush. He is warm-hearted and likes to fight against injustice. He comes from Scotland.

David Vickers, the tactical commander, is good at shooting, fighting and driving. He is one of the few versatile talents among the giant gods. He is a reserve candidate for the front-line commander from the United States.

Medical soldier Jora Baz Baz, code named Xunlei, is good at field rescue, proficient in multiple languages, excellent team assistance, from Australia.

Fireman kratov Hayek, code named fire barrier, is good at using flame throwers and chemical prevention equipment, from the Czech Republic.

Breakthrough player Kirk Russell, code named as as, is good at defense and counterattack, proficient in light weapons shooting, from South Africa.

These nine people can be said to be the representatives of the whole giant god security force. They come from all over the world. Many people are excluded by the original forces for their own reasons, such as ruins and heaven and earth. The former was dismissed by the military court because he refused the officer's attack order and chose to rescue the trapped friendly forces, and the latter was because the officer of the training camp taught the recruits rudely, After several people were injured and hospitalized, they chose to put a strong laxative in their officer's coffee, which led to the officer's making a fool of himself in the military meeting and being kicked out of the army.

Although these rebellious spikes are difficult to tame, it does not mean that they are mediocre. The ruins can throw grenades into the car windows 40 meters away, and the prophet, known as the humanoid decisive weapon, can hit the peach heart on the playing card with Lucas sniper rifle 3000 meters away.

"Sir, stand at attention!" Seeing COMAC coming, the prophet standing in the first place immediately shouted.

So in an instant, some other eight people stood at attention quickly and waited for their superiors to arrive with their heads held high.

"Sir!"

"Take it easy!" COMAC looked at the people in front of him and waved his hands easily.

"Sir, what mission are we summoned to perform?"

"That's right!" COMAC nodded and waved to the soldiers behind him to take several backpacks.

"What is this?" Baker, code named gunner, is a muscular female soldier with a pink mossy head. She curiously opened her backpack and found a pile of documents inside.

"Your cover identity and activity funds, you will start tonight, enter Paris, France through different ways, and gather in the safe house in the third district of Paris. There, the boss will explain your tasks to you, okay?"

“BOSS? Which boss? " Chilan Makai, code named heaven and earth, doesn't understand.

"Who else pays us?" On one side, AEAS hated iron and steel. "You should respect the leadership!"

"Well, my fault!" Qiankun was embarrassed to scratch his beard. He was really embarrassed. Since he came to the giant god, although the training was more difficult, there was no head jerking officer here, and there was no bad food. As a result, he forgot the boss's name.

"When you come back, run 10000 meters on the playground, write another 20000 word review and read it to the boss! I don't care if he nods! " COMAC said with a black face.

"Yes!"

After the episode, COMAC regained his serious expression.

"Ladies and gentlemen, before the boss gives you a task, I will first give you a task. No matter what happens, we must ensure the safety of the boss! Do you understand? "

"Don't worry, sir!" The prophet with a dirty braid nodded. He was dug up by Fisher himself, who performed well in the army. Naturally, it is impossible for fisher to have anything wrong.

"Your equipment will also be sent to the safe house. Now, if you need anything special, just say it quickly!"

"I want a sniper gun!" This is a scout.

"Grenade launcher!" This is Baker.

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After recording the needs of the operation team, COMAC sent people to send them to the airport. Then these operation members disguised as different nationalities and different identities will transit at the airports of several countries and finally arrive in France.

On Fisher's side, because he had to take C17, Fisher only took John and a six person security team, of which only two were responsible for following him and John, and the remaining four were to guard against the safety of the plane.

After confirming the departure of the action team from COMAC to Paris, Fisher also took his C17. The plane will cross the Atlantic Ocean, cross the three British islands and arrive in Paris, France.

"So, how do you choose your transportation? If you want me to say, it's too high-profile to see six wheeled armored vehicles on the streets of Paris! " As Fisher's bodyguard and driver, John pointed to the wheeled armored vehicle parked in the cabin. The vehicle was modified. It no longer looks like a murderous military vehicle, but a science fiction heavy-duty off-road vehicle. Even the weapon system has only an M247 self-defense machine gun, which is still built-in, but the armor and power still maintain the original configuration.

"Indeed, driving an armored car in the romantic capital is a little high-profile. I'll change it!" Fisher nodded, and then in the roar, a blue Lamborghini lp560-4spyder sports car slowly drove onto the hangar.

"Well, good idea. The Lamborghini sports car is relatively low-key!" John nodded. "But it seems that you don't need me as a driver if you drive this car?"

"In fact, I really want you to drive, but that six wheeled armored vehicle also needs a driver!"

"OK, you and the dog go first, and I'll take them with you!" John nodded and said he would definitely follow Fisher closely.

From New York to Paris, if it's a military plane, it usually takes four hours. If it's a civil aviation, it takes eight hours. Fisher's C17 only takes less than three hours. Fisher hasn't even finished watching a ten episode TV series. The plane has stopped on the runway of Charles de Gaulle Airport.

"Welcome to Paris! Mr. Fisher Adams! " Under the command of the guide car, the valiant C17 stopped into the special hangar of the airport to meet Fisher. The staff couldn't help smacking their tongue when looking at the huge transport plane. Before, they didn't receive the rich who drove a private plane, but they saw the rich who drove a military plane for the first time.

"Do you need us to provide you with hotel, meal reservation and viewing services?" Different from the beautiful welcome lady Fisher imagined, a fat uncle in his forties came to receive him. His blue overalls were stretched by his body, as if he would break away the next second.

"Of course, I want the best!" Fisher nodded. There were about 18 hours before the auction. Naturally, this time could not be wasted. He was going to go to the hotel to rest for two hours and wait until the prophet gathered the team in the safe house.

Although his image was a little poor, the fat man who claimed to be shire was very efficient. He finished Fisher's hotel in less than ten minutes.

"Peninsula Hotel in Paris, Mr. Fisher, this hotel is near Charles de Gaulle square, close to the Seine River and convenient transportation. Maybe you want to set it on the Champs Elysees, but I don't recommend you to do so. It's a shopping street, very busy, but lack of privacy, and Peninsula Hotel is also close to the Champs Elysees, The most important thing is that the rooftop restaurant there is the best in Paris and even France. You certainly don't want to miss it! " Charles was worried about Fisher's concerns, so he said his ideas in detail.

"No problem. The arrangement is very good. Thank you very much for your help!" Now that the hotel is booked, don't worry. Fisher took out his wallet and handed Charles four fifty euro notes as a tip.

"Ah, this!" Charles looked at the 200 euros in his hand. His bright smile became more eager. He trotted all the way with fisher to C17, which was opening the rear hatch. When he saw that Fisher was going to get on the bus, he grabbed John's job and helped Fisher open the door.

"If there is anything I need to do, please don't hesitate to tell me!" After Fisher got on the bus, Charles respectfully handed his business card.

"Well, well, goodbye, Mr. shire!" Fisher took the business card, stuffed it into the car, and then stepped on the accelerator. The roar of Lamborghini excited Prescott, whining a few times.

"I'll go first and you'll follow!" After greeting John, Fisher left the hangar in his sports car.