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Chapter 94 The High Table and the Female Agent

Chapter 94 The High Table and the Female Agent (for further reading)
Winter is dragging its tail, and the spring of 2004 is gradually coming.

Eastern Ukraine, Donetsk Airport.

Coming out of the disembarkation passage, Ronan dangled and went to the customs to go through the entry formalities.

"Andre Hogwitz?" The person inspecting the customs looked at the passport. He was from Poland, and asked casually, "What are you doing in Ukraine?"

Donetsk speaks more Russian, Ronan said with a nasal voice: "Go home and see."

It was a passport from a Romanian vampire hotel, Ukrainian-Polish.

The man looked at Ronan's appearance, which was almost the same as the passport photo, and immediately let him pass with a stamp.

Ronan saw the comparison system with his own eyes in the Russian agent's car. The technology used by the intelligence department far exceeds that of the civilians.

When he went from Romania to Germany, he had already paid attention to it, but he was still compared.

I spent some time in Krakow, Poland before coming here.

Specifically adjust the pace, change the stride length and walking posture, try to overcome habitual small movements, change the accent when speaking, and so on.

In the face of powerful technological forces, it is difficult to hide one's whereabouts just by changing one's face.

Ronan is going to Russia next, and the first stop is Moscow. It is necessary to make some changes before going there.

Chenkov confessed that the person responsible for investigating the Siberian brown bear attack and annihilating a whole group of soldiers was called Vanya Egorov, who worked for the Intelligence Bureau of the General Staff and stayed in Moscow most of the year.

Ronan came to Ukraine first, mainly because the arms dealer Yuri Olov was in Donetsk and wanted to continue looking for him to buy some heavy ordnance such as shells, grenades and rockets.

The shells are gone, there are not many grenades left, and the rockets are also consumed.

The battle at the Vampire Castle fully proved that the truth is only within range!
Reasonable persuasion is directly proportional to caliber and equivalent!

Calling a taxi to enter the urban area of ​​Donetsk, Ronan planned to find a remote hotel to stay.

While driving, I saw a hotel. The hotel was small and looked old from the outside. There was a signboard of "Continental Hotel" hanging on the main entrance!

Thinking of the information obtained from the memory fragments, Ronan stopped the taxi, paid the money and dragged his luggage to the entrance of the Continental Hotel, but was stopped by someone when he went up the steps.

The Slavic face said: "Please show your membership card."

Ronan said, "No."

The man was very polite: "Sorry, the hotel only accepts members."

Ronan looked up at the hotel's signboard, said nothing more, dragged his suitcase and dangled down, and entered another nearby hotel.

The two hotels were not too far apart. After checking the room, Ronan stood on the balcony and could still see the signboard of the Continental Hotel.

Members only hotel?Ronan wondered, can the cost be recovered?
After lunch, Ronan found a public phone and dialed the number Yuri-Olov left for him last time. Unexpectedly, Yuri-Olov lived in the Continental Hotel!

The two made an appointment to meet at the Plaza de Armas.

Ronan carried the suitcase and arrived first, looking for a place to adjust the camouflage. After waiting for about 5 minutes, Yuri-Olov's car drove over.

Ronan got into the car: "The business is doing great."

You Rui waved his hand: "Not to mention, the goods are relatively complete. What do you want this time? Aircraft, tanks, artillery, missiles, all of them."

Ronan said directly: "107 high-explosive grenades, grenades, RPG7 rockets, and various bullets."

"It's almost the same as last time." Yuri-Olov said to the driver: "Go to the warehouse."

He looked at Ronan: "You came just in time, I will go to Kiev in the afternoon."

"Go to Kiev to sell arms?" Ronan knew more or less that Kiev and Donetsk were in constant conflict, so he said casually, "It's amazing."

You Rui laughed: "I am only responsible for the basic operations of arms dealers. I don't care what they do with it."

When he came to the warehouse, Ronan added shells, grenades, rockets, shotgun shells and various bullets, etc.

Although the C4 I bought last time was set up, it has been useless, so I don’t need to buy a new one this time.

Paying bills with cash from backpacks, most of the money from the CIA and syndicate deposited in unregistered accounts in Swiss banks.

In this way, more weapons can be placed in the badge space.

Watching the workers loading weapons into a second-hand car, Ronan thought of something and asked Yuri, "Are you staying at the Continental Hotel?"

Yuri said, "It's safer."

Ronan was curious: "I heard that only members are accepted?"

"You don't know?" Yuri thinks that people like Ronan who live in the underground world should have heard of it even if they haven't been there: "You don't know the Continental Hotel?"

He is a member of Continental Hotel, so he knows a little bit about it: "Continental Hotel is a subsidiary of High Table, and has branches in most countries in the West, the Middle East and North Africa, and provides a series of services for registered members."

Ronan nodded slightly, motioning for Yuri to continue.

As a businessman, Yuri is very good at communication, and it is not a secret what he said: "Where there is light, there is darkness, and where there is white, there is black. About a few decades ago, twelve strong underground organizations jointly formed the High Table, Opened the Continental Hotel in a lot of the big cities, the hotel started out catering to hitmen and gangsters, and then it started catering to people like you and me."

"The High Table has quite a lot of power in the underground world. It issued rewards through the Continental Hotel to control or use money to manipulate many killers. However, the Continental Hotel has an iron law that makes people feel at ease. No one is allowed to do anything in the hotel! Otherwise, you will face The pursuit of the entire High Table faction..."

According to Ronan's understanding, this is a killer organization whose influence touches many countries.

You Rui suddenly lowered his voice, and said mysteriously: "There are rumors that mysterious powers are involved behind the High Table Twelve organization! In modern society, everything needs money! Those mysterious forces use the High Table to make money! It is said that the biggest force , called Brotherhood."

Ronan asked, "What kind of organization is the Brotherhood?"

Yuri shrugged. In fact, he didn't know, and said vaguely, "It seems to be an ancient killer organization."

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Recently, the hottest news in the world is the high-end cosmetics scandal in France.

Its impact was so bad that it almost brought the entire industry to a standstill in a short period of time.

In addition to the economic impact, the political impact is equally huge.

In the list of those killed by the British official from Billena Island, countries including their own citizens, including the United Kingdom, the United States, Spain, Germany, etc., all strongly condemned France, and sent commissioners to Paris to impose on the French government. pressure.

Between countries, interests come first.

The French side was under tremendous pressure and had to make concessions in some respects.

There is a lot of pressure on the outside, but there are still many troubles on the inside.

Parisians are protesting again in large numbers.

Jean Arnault finished his meeting with the president, came out of the Elysee Palace, got into the car exhausted physically and mentally, and wanted to burst with a headache.

The secretary on the co-pilot asked, "Sir, are you going home?"

Jean-Arnault said: "To the Louvre."

The eighth arrondissement is not far from the first arrondissement, and the car soon arrived outside the Louvre. Jean-Arnault did not enter the Louvre, but asked the driver to go to the small square next to it.

There is a golden sculpture in the center of the square. Joan of Arc holds a battle flag and rides on a horse, staring at Paris like a patron saint and overlooking the whole of France.

Everyone likes to go to the Louvre, but it is very quiet here.

Jean-Arnault got out of the car, came to the statue, looked at the statue of Joan of Arc, and seemed to be talking to himself: "Saint, France is in crisis again, the British want to infringe on the interests of France and create terrorist attacks in Paris." The murderer's whereabouts are still unknown, and he still poses a serious threat to the security of France..."

Sculptures don't speak.

Jean-Arnold talked for a while, then turned around and got in the car to leave.

As the car moved away, the wind blew over, and the gilded sculpture battle flag held high in Joan's hand suddenly fluttered.

Having just moved from the [-]th arrondissement near the Palace of Versailles, Aubrey with a big belly continues to be familiar with modern society. As the first Gaul hero to wake up, he still has to guard this land.

In ancient times, Aubrey fought against the Romans in order to protect Gaul.

In the Middle Ages, the main enemies became the English and Germans.

The last battle was against the invasion of England.

In that battle, the Knights of the Round Table hid in the army of the Principality of Burgundy and suddenly attacked the saint...

Aubrey was seriously injured, and watched helplessly as the saint was besieged and defeated by many Knights of the Round Table.

After he was rescued, he fell into a deep sleep until he woke up a few months ago.

Times have changed, his strength has weakened due to injuries and sleep, but the responsibility to guard and protect France has not changed.

Aubrey's companion, the short and thin man, came in from the outside and hurriedly said, "The Holy Maiden just sent news that she is in Donetsk, Ukraine!"

"I leave it to you, Aubrey!" The person who spoke was Aubrey's modern teacher, Sophie, the director of the Special Operations Department of the Foreign Intelligence Service.

Aubrey rubbed his belly like a hot air balloon, thinking of the last rocket bomb, he felt lingering fear: "Modern weapons are too scary. I didn't even feel it when the catapult hit me head-on."

Sophie said: "Your strength has recovered, ordinary guns and bombs have no effect on you."

Aubrey stood up, raised his big belly, and moved his arms side by side: "Okay, I'll go, dead or alive?"

Sophie said, "It doesn't matter whether you live or die!"

Aubrey pounded his fist on the palm of his hand, and there was a bang: "This time I will beat him into a meatloaf!"

Sophie turned to look at the assistant: "Mary, go through the formalities immediately and transfer the plane. You take a team and go to Donetsk together to provide technical support for Aubrey!"

As women with outstanding images, the two naturally have advantages when communicating with these special characters.

In addition, have a certain skill and mobility.

Their grandmother was a Super Girl agent during World War II.

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