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Chapter 1204 Useless Deputy Minister of Internal Security Bureau

Long Zhan got the channel from Black Fox and then took another insurance policy.
As the boss behind a PMC company, Long Zhan has the most inseparable thing he has is elite subordinates and connections, and he is especially good at calling people to fight.
If you have an advantage, you can't waste it. You must use it naturally.
At least it can be used as an emergency plan, and you can use it immediately if you encounter danger.
So Long Zhan chose to "take people nearby", contacted the mercenary queen Bai Meigui whom he had just worked with recently, and negotiated with her friendly terms and made a "small deal".
White Rose has devoted herself to whitewashing and has officially developed in Europe with the help of Dragon Zhan.
Some of the troops have been pulled to Lyon.
It is less than 500 kilometers from Lyon to Paris. As long as Long Zhan calls him, the mercenary group's good players will be able to come here soon.
Compared to mobilizing personnel from the Giant God headquarters, this side has an incomparable huge advantage.
Be fully prepared and Long Zhan set out to meet with the masters.
I took a taxi to a remote bus stop. After getting off the bus, I looked around and found no abnormalities. I sat on the platform chair and waited quietly.
Not long.
A middle-aged man with a hat slowly walked over the street from a distance and finally sat opposite the chair next to Long Zhan.
The two were about 1.5 meters apart, and they seemed to be completely unrelated to two strangers.
“Can you wait for a taxi at the bus stop?”
Long Zhan looked ahead and seemed to be talking to himself. His words were very nonsensical. Normally, no one would take the initiative to answer the conversation.
The middle-aged man who sat down with a hat was different, and he actually replied in cooperation: "Give me 10 francs, I can call you a taxi."
The code is matched, no need to disguise it anymore.
"You already know the situation, I need to know where that group of traffickers are." Long Zhan went straight to the point.
"You made Paris too messy, and you caused one death and one injury on the first day of your arrival. This is too bad. Can you be more at ease?" said the middle-aged man.
"No, my man was taken away by human traffickers. Albanians did it. Before she rescued her, there would be peace here. If necessary, I wouldn't mind blowing up the Eiffel Tower." Long Zhan said firmly.
"Don't forget, this is Paris, not New York, the United States. If you do so randomly, aren't you afraid that I will arrest you?" The middle-aged man threatened coldly.
The Black Fox may not explain it clearly when contacting each other. It is likely that it deliberately did not explain it clearly, which caused the middle-aged people to have misunderstandings, because Long Zhan is an agent of the CIA or FBI.
"If you feel that you can easily catch me, you won't sit here and talk to me." Long Zhan said disdainfully.
"Don't forget who you are talking to." The middle-aged man said with a dark face.
"I don't know who you are, nor do I want to know, because there is no need for me." Long Zhan didn't take this trick at all.
“This is very intentionally necessary.”
The middle-aged man reached into his collar, took out a business card from it and handed it over.
Long Zhan took over the business card and read it while reading: "The General Administration of Internal Security and Deputy Minister of Counter-Intelligence Vivek Condelao, has a good title."
After reading it, I put my business card in my pocket casually, and didn't take the "national unit" seriously at all.
I was too lazy to slap this guy again, and opened the skylight and said straight: "I don't want to turn Paris upside down. Tell me the Albanian lair, and the person I found me will leave immediately."
Vivek Condelau wanted to arrest Long Zhan immediately, but he didn't want to offend his elder brother, the US intelligence department.
I could only resist the discomfort and said, "They came from the east, about six or seven years ago, there were only 15 to 20 people, and no one took them seriously.
But now they have developed 10 times, and we don’t even know how many people they have, let alone where their nest is.”
"Then where can I find them?" Long Zhan asked with a frown.
"I can't give you the exact answer now, but I can go back and organize people to investigate you. During this period, you'd better not do anything wrong, otherwise..."
"Okay, I have to leave. When you investigate, the daylily will be cold."
Long Zhan interrupted Vivek Condelau's words, feeling that this trip was a waste of time, so he was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, so he got up and strode away.
The Albanian human trafficker gang has been in entrenched for so many years, but it has not been cracked down by law enforcement agencies.
It is impossible for Dragon Battle to wait for any result in the remaining 80 hours.
Fortunately, Long Zhan has always understood a truth - he still needs to be strong himself, and he has not placed all hope on this "expert".
After all, relying on others is just icing on paper. Long Zhan prepared a plan of action in advance.
Vivek Condelau, who saw Long Zhan leave, did not stop or chase after him, but took out the phone with a gloomy face.
"The French are really unreliable, and they waste an hour of me."
Long Zhan didn't know that Vivek was targeting him, so he frantically complained about several streets. Seeing that it was getting dark, he called a taxi on the side of the road.
"Take me to places where there are more chicks, I need the cheaper ones."
Long Zhan's words have already expressed all the elements. Taxi drivers are all in the city. As a man, he understands the meaning of Long Zhan.
No need to ask, start and drive.
The taxi ran on the road for more than ten minutes, and the sky became completely dark. On the roadside under the dim neon lights, one by one began to dress sexyly and coolly, and they were like a woman who greeted her after passing the car.
These women do not want to ride a ride, but are professions that exist in basically all countries.
Stand-in-the-street girl!
In layman's terms, it's just a chicken.
The reason why Long Zhan specially took a taxi and asked the driver to take him to a place where the flock was flooded was to find clues to break it.
What the Albanians do is traffickers and then force good people to become prostitutes by taking drugs.
Since women who are abducted and captured by them will eventually become street women, then as long as they start from street women, they will definitely find Albanians.
At least it can lead the chicken head out.
The chickens under the chicken head usually buy goods. Since they are goods, they will have a source of goods. The Albanian human trafficker gang, which specializes in trafficking, happens to play this role.
As long as you can catch a chicken head, you can get the purchase location from him, and you can find the nest of the Paris Trafficking Gang.
Dragon Battle’s plan is perfect, and whether it can work depends on the effect.
"Okay, just stop here."
Chapter completed!
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