Just a quarter of an hour ago, Vincent had completely lost contact with Mr. Coffee.
The last image the drones sent back was of Mr. Coffee's men being sniped by an unknown sniper, and the last two drones were shot down as well.
Black Nest's technicians looked at each other, and no one said anything for a long time. Only Vincent remained expressionless.
"Do your job, and don't make me repeat myself," Vincent finally said, breaking the silence.
Hearing this, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Before Mr. Coffee took over, Vincent had been in charge of Black Nest's operations. His words helped the others regain their confidence and focus on the task at hand. The previous shock and panic had also faded a lot.
However, Vincent wasn't as calm as he appeared to be.
In fact, he almost couldn't hold back the anger in his heart.
Although he was dissatisfied with Mr. Coffee's crazy behavior of stepping into a trap despite knowing it was a trap, Vincent didn't hold him back when the latter made the decision. On the contrary, he sent a team with the strongest comprehensive combat skills to command the other party. Abu, who was the best at sniping, accompanied them.
He didn't expect Mr. Coffee to perform so badly. Despite leading such a powerful team, he lost more than anyone else. Vincent couldn't help but suspect that Mr. Coffee deliberately set him up.
Moreover, Mr. Coffee's death was tantamount to messing up all of Vincent's previous arrangements. There was no problem with the technical personnel, but the operational manpower was a little stretched. In desperation, Vincent could only put on his bulletproof vest and his favorite M17.
Black Nest had the absolute upper hand in terms of armed forces, but as the defensive side, they also had their disadvantages.
Vincent didn't know how the people Edward was waiting for would arrive in Toulouse, so he could only disperse his men to various places, including the airport, the station, and the highway, while he took command and waited for an opportunity to strike. Other than that, he relied on 0's powerful monitoring ability, hoping to find the target in the vast sea of people.
…
Louis was the ace reporter of Le Monde, known for his ability to dig up scandals in the government and business world. The former president of the International Monetary Fund, Strauss Kahn, was forced to resign because of a sex scandal he exposed. Other than that, he was also the one who exposed that former Prime Minister Francois's wife was living off her salary. Some time ago, he was busy tracking the use of aid funds by a large welfare organization.
Louis received a secret tip that the welfare organization was suspected of high-priced purchases and financial fraud. A large part of the donations went to the president and vice president.
However, during this period, Louis received a strange email. The sender said that he had some big news, but refused to disclose its contents.
At first, Louis did not pay much attention to the email. Given his reputation in the press, he received a lot of similar emails every day. However, most of what the sender called a "big deal" was actually just their own troubles.
Louis sympathized with their plight, but he wasn't Batman, and he couldn't do justice for everyone. Compared to his personal predicament, Louis preferred to focus his limited attention on the truly far-reaching events.
But soon, he smelled something unusual from it.
The mysterious sender seemed to know what he was thinking and sent him another email. This time, the email was not sent to his public email on the Internet, but to another secret email he used to contact several special informants.
This email finally caught Louis' attention. His sixth sense as a reporter told him that a big fish was likely to take the bait this time.
After that, the two exchanged keys and began to communicate in encrypted emails.
Louis's hunch was once again confirmed. The more he learned, the more shocked Louis became. At the same time, he realized the danger involved in this matter.
Black Nest was not just a multinational group or a few consortiums. Their tentacles were spread all over the political and business sectors. Once CTOS was successfully launched, they could easily control all of Europe.
Louis immediately put down his work and arranged a time and place to meet with Edward.
He brought a cameraman with him, as well as a moderator of a large online forum and a famous documentary director. The entire interview team consisted of six people.
They agreed to leave Paris together and fly to Toulouse.
When they landed, everyone was so nervous that their legs were numb. Before this, they already knew what had happened to the advance team of the newspaper office. The three interns who acted as bait had completed their mission well.
Now it was up to them. Louis looked at Pierre, who was sitting next to him. Pierre was his old partner, the cameraman. No matter how dangerous the situation was, Pierre always had a way to help him finish shooting.
"Are you ready? Pierre. "
Outside the window, the runway lights were already on. Pierre did not say anything, but just nodded and made an OK gesture. Before Louis became famous, he had worked as a war correspondent in Iraq for a period of time, and that was where he had met Pierre.
Since the two of them had survived the Gulf War, there was no reason that they could not survive this investigation.
"Then let us begin."
As the plane came to a stop, the flight attendants began to remind the passengers to pack their luggage, and the adventure of the six people began.
…
Airports generally used dual power sources, and at the same time, they may be equipped with more than one backup power supply system, so power outages were very rare.
But tonight, the terminal of Blagnac Airport was indeed plunged into darkness.
The airport was evacuating tourists while trying to find the cause of the power outage. The situation was a little chaotic, and no one knew whose foot they had stepped on.
Vincent, who received the news, immediately took action. As he issued orders in an orderly manner, he asked the driver to start the command vehicle. The next moment, however, an unfamiliar voice came from his communicator.
"Mr. Vincent, are you in a hurry?"
Vincent frowned, "Are you the person who killed Abu and the others?"
"Yes, that's right. To avoid a repeat of the previous unpleasant scene, I strongly suggest that you stay where you are now," the voice on the other end of the communicator said.
"What if I refuse?"
The next moment, he was answered by a bullet, which directly blew up one of the MPV's tires.
"This is just a warning. If Mr. Vincent insists, I'm afraid the next bullet will fall on you," the voice said calmly.
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