Chapter 423: CIA also comes to join in the fun

When Chen Hang arrived in Milan, it was about three o'clock in the morning Beijing time, but due to the time difference, Milan time was in the morning and the sun was shining brightly.

Carrying his handbag, Chen Hang walked out of the airport easily. He was probably the one with the least luggage in the economy class. Because he is not here to travel, but to kill!

If it weren't for the fact that the handbag contained information about the headhunting meeting, Chen Hang would have just come...

After leaving the airport, there was a row of taxis parked at the entrance. Many taxi drivers were chatting. When they saw guests, they alllooked at Chen Hang enthusiastically. However, although these drivers compete with each other, no one comes to solicit customers. Instead, they politely wait for customers to make their own choices. This is better than in China.

Chen Hang didn't think much and got into the car of a bearded man.

Seeing a guest coming to the door, the strong man quickly dropped his cigarette butt, got into the car, and asked in non-standard Chinese: "Sir, where are you going?"

Although the strong man's Chinese was poor, it was already rare. Chen Hang couldn't help but ask: "Can you speak Chinese?"

The strong man smiled and said in Chinese with difficulty: "I just know a little bit about it, and I know a little bit about other languages."

When Chen Hang thought about it, he understood that Milan is also a world-famous city that attracts many foreign tourists. These taxi drivers usually have to pull tourists from all over the world. It will obviously be easier to make money if they learn a few simple languages ​​of other countries.

However, Chen Hang still asked a little strangely: "Then why do you think I am Chinese? Not from other countries."

I guess this sentence was a bit long, and the strong man looked like he didn't understand.Chen Hang had no choice but to repeat it in fluent Italian.

The language skills learned from the system have allowed Chen Hang to master languages ​​from all over the world.

"Sir, you speak our country's language very well." The strong man first praised, and then said: "There are Chinese characters on your handbag."

Chen Hang was stunned for a moment and looked at the handbag. Sure enough, there were "XX Brand" engraved on the lower left corner of the front. Then he was relieved and admired the driver's meticulousness.

Suddenly, something moved in Chen Hang's heart. The strong man's words reminded him that when he would be in trouble when he went to find a headhunter, could he keep a few insignificant people alive and pretend to be Japanese? Throw dirty water on the Japanese?

Although it may not be possible to completely blame the Japanese, it is not bad to stir up the flood. After all, taking down an organization will definitely attract the attention of a big tiger. Having Japanese people share the attraction seems to be a good choice...

"Sir, where are you going? Do you need me to recommend a place to travel?"

The strong man's voice interrupted Chen Hang from his thinking state, and Chen Hang said: "Go to Monte Napoleon Street."

The strong man's driving skills were very good and he was also a kind person. He did not take Chen Hang around the city to make money. After ten minutes, he arrived at Napoleon Street in the Monte District.

"No need to look for it." Chen Hang took out a piece of money and got out of the car.

Before coming, Li Qiyun not only bought tickets for Chen Hang, but also prepared a lot of Italian coins for him.

Via Montenapoleone is the most elegant and expensive shopping street in Milan and Italy. The fashion stores on the street are world-famous and attract many tourists.

Chen Hang stood on the busy street, but he was thinking in his heart, how should he blame the Japanese and buy a ninja suit to wear? No, the intention of doing this to frame the blame is too obvious, and anyone with a little bit of brains can see it.

It's just that Chen Hang's understanding of Japan is limited. Apart from ninja uniforms and katana swords, the rest is language. He really can't think of a better way to frame him.

Arriving at a hotel, Chen Hang checked in and then stayed.

It is broad daylight in Milan now, which is not the best time to kill people. Wait until the moon is dark and the wind is high...

After going outside to eat something and then buy a set of casual clothes, Chen Hang returned to the hotel to rest and began to recharge his batteries.

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The Moore Manor covers an area of up to 3,000 square meters. In Milan, where land is at a premium, such a private residence is undoubtedly very luxurious.

The owner of Moore Manor, "Berici Scott", is not only a famous philanthropist in Italy, but also one of the richest men in Milan's upper class... At the same time, he is the "President of the Headhunting Club" that everyone fears!

Tonight, Moore Manor welcomes a special guest.

Berridge is 65 years old this year, and his brilliant golden hair when he was young has become bald and gray. However, his eyes have not become dim as he grows older, but appear to become sharper.

When he heard the butler's report that someone from the CIA had come to visit, Beric narrowed his eyes, and the light he showed at that moment was like a bloodthirsty wolf.

The CIA is considered their enemy, and they will come to visit them openly tonight? I don't know what the reason is.

After thinking for a while, Beric said: "Invite them to the study."

The old housekeeper hunched over and left, then led three capable CIA agents to Berridge's study.

"Gentlemen, please wait a moment. The master will be here in a moment. Gentlemen, would you like some red wine or coffee?"

The leading CIA agent shook his head and said, "Thank you, no need."

The old housekeeper withdrew.

The three of them waited for an hour. It was obvious that Beric deliberately left them alone. However, these three people were all well-trained agents and did not show any impatience at all. They still sat quietly on the sofa.

After a while, the study door was pushed open, and Beric's old body walked in, followed by two expressionless bodyguards.

These two bodyguards have a cold temperament, just like two poisonous snakes guarding Bei Qi. People dare not underestimate them. In fact, these two people are also the ace killers of the headhunting club.

"I wonder what the business of you guys is here? I don't remember any cooperation between me and your CIA!" Bei Liqi opened his mouth and got straight to the point.

The leading CIA agent said: "Mr. Scott, we are here to remind you that the Chinese are planning to attack you."

Beric was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "If I remember correctly, today doesn't seem to be April Fool's Day?"

It makes sense for Berridge not to believe what the agent said.

Their headhunting club is deeply rooted in Milan and has considerable influence. How can they be so easy to deal with? If a random person could destroy their headhunting club, Beric would have died tens of thousands of times. After all, in their line of work, there are too many lives on hand, and there are naturally countless enemies.

China does have the ability to destroy them. The key is that China is so far away from Italy. If it sends fewer people, it will not be enough to see them. If it sends too many people, how to enter the country will be a big problem. The Italian government cannot ignore it.

Seeing that Beric did not believe it, the agent was not angry and continued: "Mr. Beric, we received information from an informant that the two gold medal killers you sent to China have fallen into the hands of the Chinese, and there is a Chinese superpower master who has decided to deal with you. Maybe that master has arrived in Milan at this moment."

If Chen Hang hears this, he will probably be extremely surprised and have to admire the CIA.The organization deserves to be called the world's number one intelligence organization, it is simply pervasive.

Sending killers to China was a secret of the headhunting conference. When someone from the CIA said it, Beric still looked calm.

"Even if what you said is true, what I'm more interested in is, why did you tell me?"

The CIA agent said: "Because we want to cooperate with you!"

"Oh? Haha..." Beric laughed: "The official organization cooperates with the killer organization? This is so interesting, haha..."

After a long while, seeing that he was the only one smiling, Beric stopped and asked, "How to cooperate?"

"Let's join forces to deal with China's supernatural group." The leading agent said: "Just now, we received news that two of China's supernatural groups have arrived in Milan. It is estimated that their target is the same as the first person, which is you."

"Oh?"

Bei Liqi's face became serious. The combination of the three superpowers was already very terrifying. Although it was impossible to destroy the Headhunting Association, the Headhunting Association would probably suffer heavy losses if they wanted to eat these three people.

After thinking for a while, Beric asked: "How do you want to cooperate?"

After hearing this, the leading CIA agent finally showed a smile: "We are helping you deal with the Chinese, and there is a guy among them. We need to catch him alive!"

The person this CIA agent is referring to is none other than Chen Hang!