Chapter 416 National Treasure

Chapter 416 National Treasure
Gao Yi was waiting for things in Paris to be over before leaving, and was also waiting for Marina to arrange a suitable flight for him.

Then at around midnight, someone knocked on Gao Yi's door.

There have been a lot of people coming in and out these two days, but this is the first time that a complete stranger has come knocking on the door alone.

Gao Yi saw a middle-aged man at the door. He looked to be in his forties or fifties, with deep wrinkles on his face. He was not tall or strong, and his face was very tanned. But you could tell at a glance that he was white, not Latino as Gao Yi had thought, the kind of mixed-race person with a slightly dark skin.

The person at the door held out his hand to gesture for entry.

Gao Yi took a step back and let the person knocking on the door stand in his room.

"French? English? Spanish?"

"English."

The visitor asked questions three times in three languages, and Gao Yi chose English.

"Hello, I'm Sis Fisher. If I'm not in the wrong room, then you're the person I want to protect and the employer I want to hand over the mission to."

Sith spoke in a crisp, military style, but the expression on his face was friendly and he smiled as he spoke, which made his style feel slightly out of place.

And Sith's next move seemed even more incongruous.

"I have retired from the French Foreign Legion and now have dual French and Chilean citizenship. I have no connection with the French government, but I was invited by the External Security Agency. They said, you can give me a very suitable job, and a very suitable salary."

Gao Yi thought for a moment and said, "It has nothing to do with France? Are you sure?"

"It was supposed to be a connection, but the people who asked me to come insisted that I didn't have to keep official ties with France."

As Xisi spoke, he took out a stack of photos from his pocket. The photos were sandwiched between an A4 paper folded in half and then in half again. He handed the photos to Gao Yi with both hands and said in a deep voice, "This is the mission report I just completed."

Gao Yi took it, opened the folded A4 paper and found that it was the target information, and the photo inside was of a man's body.

The body of a Middle Eastern man, his eyes wide open and no scars on his face.

In the second photo, the body is still the same body, but the head has been separated from the body.

Gao Yi took a deep breath.

"The target is definitely confirmed. In order to prove it, I brought the target's head with me."

Sis pointed at the door with both hands and said, "Since many people would feel physically uncomfortable with this kind of object, I did not bring it in. Instead, I put it in the car at the entrance of the swimming pool. The head was put in a plastic box with ice cubes to cool it down, and it was packaged very cleanly."

"Ok."

Sis continued, "My mission is complete. Next, I should protect you or kill anyone you want to kill according to your instructions. I would like to explain here that as a bodyguard, I am more offensive. My protection method is to kill all people who are threatening or suspected of being threatening. As a killer, I am an executioner. I will kill anyone you tell me to kill. But I am not good at assassination. I am not a killer in the general sense. You can tell this from my nickname. My name is Guillotine."

He is a very direct person, which is not surprising, but he is the kind of person that is difficult for normal people to meet and accept.

Gao Yi nodded, and then he said warmly: "Very good, I know your style."

Sis smiled and said, "If I join the External Security Bureau, I will get a stable job and the extraterritoriality I need. If I work for you, I will lose many privileges and state protections, but I can get more money. So how much will you pay me?"

Gao Yi hesitated for a moment, and Xisi immediately said, "This time it doesn't count, but I still want to make it clear that protecting you is one salary, and killing for you is another salary. The salary method I can accept is that the bodyguard's work is settled according to a fixed salary, and the killer's work can be settled as a single payment."

Marina did a great job. She found someone who had absolutely no connection with France. Of course, at least on the surface, he had absolutely no connection with France.

As for salary, that is certainly not a problem.

"How much salary do you want?"

"A fixed salary of 360,000 euros, two months of fixed vacation a year, separate calculation of hazard pay, and separate calculation of tasks other than bodyguards. I have the right to refuse."

"it is good."

Gao Yi was very happy, and Xisi was very satisfied. He immediately smiled and said, "Then I will protect your safety from now on."

"Okay, we're ready to leave here. I have a question. Can I trust you? If you hear something you shouldn't hear, can you guarantee that you won't tell anyone?"

Sith immediately said: "You can trust me completely."

Although he can be trusted, it is impossible for Gao Yi to tell Xisi everything right away.

"Okay, wait a moment."

Gao Yi called Green.

If possible, Gao Yi wanted Green to take Sith with him.

The main reason is that they just met, and Gao Yi feels that people like Sis have special identities and experiences, so it would be better to let Green deal with him first.

If there really are any rules, it would be better to let Green tell Sis.

Green came over, and when he saw Sis, he was stunned for a moment. Green was not the type to be stunned when he saw someone. There were very few people in the world who could make Green break through defense or lose his mind.

"Fuck, guillotine?"

Sith looked at Green and asked curiously, "Do you know me?"

Sis admitted it readily, so Green could only look at Gao Yi with a face full of shock and said, "How come that woman gave you the French guillotine!"

Gao Yi looked at Xisi, then at Green, and asked, "Famous?"

Green said without hesitation: "Isn't it obvious enough from my appearance, Guillotine...you are Chilean?"

Sis nodded and said naturally: "It seems that you already know it."

Green sighed and said, "I didn't expect you to be Chilean. I always thought Guillotines were French. How...how come you are from the Foreign Legion?"

"This is a bit complicated to explain. I can only say that I was indeed considered a member of the Foreign Legion in the past."

"The French themselves are not good enough, and the guillotines are all foreigners..."

Green said this half sarcastically and half with emotion, and suddenly asked, "You are not German, are you?"

“I’m from the Great Lakes.”

Green said anxiously, "Fuck! Are you a descendant of the group of people who fled to Germany after World War II?"

Sith still looked at Green and said without hesitation: "Of course."

Green took a deep breath and said, "War criminal?"

"That's not it. My father doesn't qualify, but he is definitely on the wanted list."

After that, Sith said seriously: "Are you done asking questions? What about you? I smell the stench of the British from you. You are from MI6, right?"

Sis answered Green's question, but Green turned his head and said to Gao Yi: "Wait a moment, I'm going back to the room to use the bathroom."

Green turned around and walked away, quickly rushing towards his room.

Green was waiting to see what kind of person Marina would arrange as a bodyguard for Gao Yi. Now that he knew, he was devastated.

How to follow?
It doesn’t matter if I can’t stir it up, the question now is how to follow it?
Green returned to his room and actually went into the bathroom. He unzipped his pants with one hand, took out his cell phone with the other, and made a call.

"Hey!"

Green's voice cracked when he was on the phone. He said in a rough tone: "The damn French sent the beeping guillotine! The French guillotine beeped. Damn foreigners. I knew the guillotine could never be the beeping French! These bastards!"

"Fuck! The guillotine..."

"Who can we use to match the beeping guillotine! This damn devil is a madman, but what he beeps is the beeping guillotine!"

Green almost yelled, but luckily he knew where he was, so his tone was angry but not loud.

It's not that he was afraid of being eavesdropped, but he was afraid of losing his manners. Although his volume was low, his attitude and a series of blocked swear words still made him look very ungentlemanly.

"The guillotine... How could the French give the guillotine to the Hammer God? How could they! Will they stop doing dirty work in the future?"

"Perhaps the French wanted to clear the guillotine a long time ago. However, the French did not get rid of the guillotine, but gave it to the hammer god. How can we follow?"

Green's face was filled with anger and helplessness. He whispered, "I can no longer give any advice. Jenny is useless now, and Anne is useless! Providing emotional value and maintaining a sense of presence are useless. A tool that is extremely easy to use cannot be replaced by any emotional value. The French... they are so cruel!"

"French women are so cruel that they gave away the national treasure black gloves. Only women can be so wasteful!"

The two British men sighed helplessly at the same time, followed by useless curses, but in the end, they could only accept the reality sadly.

Green whispered, "The French sent the guillotine to kill the target in Paris, so the next step is to leave for London. I think the plane has been arranged. I will leave with the Hammer God. I hope you can think of a suitable person before we arrive."

The person who answered the phone whispered, "I'm ready to pick you up. Don't worry about your safety. I'll lead the team myself, but you have to be prepared. We may not be able to follow up on the French's big move. Sorry, you know, we...sigh."

Green hung up the phone. He didn't want to hear the lamentations from his former comrades and colleagues.

With a heavy heart, Green came to Gao Yi's room again with a nonchalant expression. Then he said in a very calm tone: "Is the flight arranged? When do we leave?"

Gao Yi looked at Green, hesitated for a long time, and finally approached Green and whispered: "Teacher, the zipper of your pants is not zipped up..."

It's out of control. It's so out of control.

Green turned around and zipped up his pants. Then he said nonchalantly, "That's what happens when you get older. Um, is the plane ready?"

(End of this chapter)