Chapter 67
Chapter 67
London is located under the influence of the Atlantic climate, which is one of the main reasons for the frequent rainfall in London.
When Lin Xin came out of the airport, the weather was still sunny, and halfway to the Shangri-La Hotel in London, it was already drizzling.
However, despite the rain outside, the pedestrians on the road were not surprised by this, and they didn't even bother to take their umbrellas, so they walked down the street calmly.
"Are you Londoners always like this?" he said, looking out the window at the passers-by who were not afraid of wind and rain~.
"Uh... This... We can't be blamed for that either. Who made you Asians always compete with us for jobs, and for this reason they kept the pay very low and extended overtime!" the white driver said weakly.
Lin Xin saw that the other party had misunderstood what he meant, so he didn't ask anymore.
But the white driver was energetic, as if the person who had just been beaten was not him, and excitedly said, "Hey, brother." Did you just use Kung Fu? This must be Kung Fu!"
"You don't look strong at all, why is that kick so powerful?"
"Can you tell me how you practice?"
“............"
Faced with the white driver's chatter, Lin Xin suddenly felt speechless for a while, but fortunately he didn't have to endure it for too long, and soon arrived at the Shangri-La Hotel in London.
After getting out of the car, Lin Xin threw a few pounds to the other party and went into the hotel.
When he came to the front desk, he reported his name "Tom Cruise" to the front desk lady and quickly got a bunch of keys.
After taking the elevator to the ninth floor, Lin Xin quickly found the room where he lived.
Once inside, he carried out a routine check.
After ensuring safety, Lin Xin took out his mobile phone and dialed the number again.
After the phone was answered, he said, "I've arrived, what's next?"
"Wait, I'll get to you right away. A young man's voice came from the other end of the phone.
“............ Yes. After Lin Xin hung up, he shook his head.
To be honest, at the beginning, he liked Belmode, and was captured by the screen image of the other party, after all, who doesn't love the royal sister who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside?
But after a few touches, his filter was shattered all at once.
Belmode's cold on the outside and hot on the inside is aimed at the protagonist Shinichi Kudo.
A member of an organization like him should put himself in the shoes of Gin and Kiel.
God is mysterious, never shows his true face, hides any plans, and has his own careful thoughts.
Who feels safe working with such a person?
I don't know when I was sold.
If Lin Xin didn't know that she still had some conscience, he wouldn't dare to cooperate with this kind of person.
In the midst of his thoughts, the doorbell rang and someone shouted outside, "Room service." "
Lin Xin went to open the door and said vigilantly: "I didn't call room service." "
The waiter smiled slightly and said, "How could it be? "
Lin Xin opened his mouth, suddenly realized something, and opened the door for the other party to come.
After the waiter brother pushed the cleaning cart into the room, Lin Xin closed the door.
"Welcome to London. The waiter brother said, reached out and took out a set of waiter's uniform from the cleaning car, threw it to Lin Xin, and said, "Bacardi, this is a gift for you... Put it on. "
Sure enough, it was Belmode............ After Lin Xin took the clothes, he said speechlessly: "Why are you in a hurry? I came into the room without drinking a sip of water." "
"I've been waiting for you here for more than half a month, have I complained to you?" Belmode, disguised as a waiter, said angrily.
"You can't blame me, if you want to blame, you can blame Rum... Who told him to call me so suddenly. Lin Xin said as he took off his clothes and pants and changed into the waiter's uniform.
Belmode frowned, he wanted him to change it somewhere else.
But as soon as you open your mouth, doesn't that expose your identity as a woman?
Seeing this, she simply turned her head, took a briefcase from the cleaning car, put it on the ground, and said, "The one living opposite you is the little leader of the bikers... Kill him!"
"Can I ask why?" After Lin Xin put on his pants, he found that the pants were too small to lift his legs, which affected his movements.
"He's MI6's informant, and if he kills him, he can lead to MI6, which makes it easy for us to move. After Belmode saw the other party put on his pants again, he frowned and said, "The uniform is not uniform, which will cause suspicion." (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
"It doesn't matter, just trick the door open. Lin Xin didn't care about the suspicion of identity, he was more concerned about his ability to act.
"You decide for yourself... When the time comes, don't blame me if you have an accident. After Belmode said indifferently, he handed the other party a wireless headset and said, "Take it with you and keep in touch." "
"Last question, what does the target look like?" Lin Xin took the wireless earphone strap on.
"That's it. Belmode pulled out his phone and showed him a picture of his target.
After Lin Xin wrote it down, he picked up the briefcase, and after seeing that it was a pistol and a few magazines, he didn't take it, but chose to put it down, and said, "Is there anything else to pay attention to?"
"After you get it, run away quickly... Don't you have a gun?" Belmode said in surprise.
"No... Waiting for my good news. Lin Xin said and turned to leave.
When he came out of the room, he walked straight to the opposite door and pressed the doorbell.
Soon, a voice with a London accent came from inside the room: "What's the matter?"
"Room service. Lin Xin said with a smile.
"I didn't call room service. The man in the room replied.
Lin Xin smiled slightly and said, "How could it be? "
After being silent for a while, the people in the room clicked the door open and motioned for Lin Xin to come in.
When he entered, he suddenly found that the room was full of London men in jeans and tank tops.
Seeing these London men looking at him in unison, Lin Xin was silent.
At the same time, Belmode's slow voice was heard: "Oh yes, I forgot to tell you." There were a dozen people in it... If you don't have a pistol, how can you get them?"
“............ I really hate you more and more, Belmode. Lin Xin sighed, knowing that this chick must have taken revenge on herself for coming so late, so she deliberately didn't tell her this information.
She just wanted to watch herself get stabbed!
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