Hou Dacheng gulped down the water and looked at the giant wolf, who didn’t seem to be surprised. He made a courtesy to these people and said, "Then please contact us if you have anything."
With that, the giant wolf took Hou Dacheng to leave here politely. Obviously, these three people can live here easily without them, and it is obviously not easy for Dany’s quiet aunt to come.
However, it is reasonable to say that a multilingual person will not be so poor, and she can still find a job as a language teacher to support herself. However, people are eager to explore whether Hou Dasheng or the giant wolf is a secret.
"Go to the airport" The giant wolf said this to Hou Dacheng, and then he directly reposed Hou Dacheng and firmly drove the car to the airport. So the giant wolf directly entered the airport without taking any luggage and left it to Hou Dacheng with a sentence, be careful.
After seeing off the giant wolf, Hou Dacheng returned to Paris and went to the small hotel where he was located. He took out all his weapons and confirmed that there was no problem, so he waited for the bus to leave directly.
"Lisa, I’m going to Marseille to do something, and I won’t be in Paris at this time." Hou Dasheng gave Lisa a message in the car. "Maybe I don’t have to worry about coming back soon when I talk for a while."
Lisa didn’t ask Hou Dasheng what to do, when to come back, who to be with, and so on. She just told Hou Dasheng "Remember I’ll wait for you in Paris"
What can Hou Dacheng say? He can promise to come and then drive to Paris for Marseille, which is almost a thousand kilometers away. It’s neither long nor short.
Marseille arseie is the second largest city and the largest seaport city in France with a population of 1.63 million. The city is surrounded by limestone hills on three sides with beautiful scenery and pleasant climate.
The city is adjacent to the Mediterranean Sea in the southeast, and the 10,000-ton wheel of Shenzhen-Hong Kong wide rapids and rapids can be unblocked. There is a flat valley on the Rhone River in the west, and the Nordic Union enjoys a unique geographical position.
The port is composed of Marseille, Ravela, Foss and Rhone Saint-Louis, with an annual freight volume of 100 million tons. It is the gateway to French foreign trade, and the wealth derived here is huge, but at the same time, the dangers accompanying it are equally huge.
Once the interest cake grows bigger, there will be all kinds of people who want to profit from it. Businessmen are part of it, parliamentarians are part of it, and
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Part of them are people in shady gray areas.
They are the gangs in Marseille. No one has counted the number of gang members in Marseille, but it is roughly estimated that there are fewer than 100,000 gang members in this city with a population of less than 2 million.
This is an excellent port with a sewage outlet in the ordinary world, which has given the city prosperity and convenient export, but it has also become a convenient mode of transportation for some people in the gray world.
Hou Dasheng didn’t make himself in a hurry to get there. He rested for a night. At noon the next day, he dialed a number "I have fifteen minutes to arrive in Marseille" before arriving in Marseille.
"There is a silver Audi at the entrance of Dio Hotel, Intercontinental Marseille Hotel in 6edavie2 area. The license plate number is 3dq. It is a gray-haired fat car. Find him and say that a visitor from Paris is enough."
"Roger" Hou Dasheng patiently waited for the other party’s words, then hung up and continued to drive. At this time, there is no navigation. Hou Dasheng needs to look at the map and find out his position and the other party’s position
There is a hand-held gs device, but at this time, on the one hand, the technology is immature, and secondly, Hou Dasheng entered Marseille as an ordinary person. An ordinary person carries a piece of gs with the US military. What will this cause?
Hou Dasheng would rather bother with maps and ask people, than take the gs with him and drive slowly into Marseille. It took Hou Dasheng about forty minutes to get to the hotel by asking a few passers-by along the way.
In the open-air parking lot on the left side of the hotel gate, a silver-gray Audi was parked and glanced at the license plate. Hou Dasheng can be sure that this is what the other party said. The car pulled into the parking space under the guidance of the doorman.
Hou Dasheng conveniently gave the doorman ten francs after the car. By the way, he refused his help with his luggage and asked the doorman to push a luggage cart. Hou Dasheng pushed his luggage and approached the car himself.
But I saw this Audi slowly rolled the window after Hou Dacheng approached, and there was a gray hair sitting inside, about forty years old, wearing a gray suit and fat.
Hou Dacheng, a "visitor from Paris", seemingly inadvertently said such a sentence. The fat man suddenly became sharp-eyed and took a look at Hou Dacheng. Then he hit the door and came along with Hou Dacheng to push the luggage cart.
Two people entered the hotel silently, helped Hou Dasheng to check in, and then followed Hou Dasheng to Room 15.
Intercontinental Marseille Hotel Dio This is a five-star hotel in Marseille. Of course, there are many such five-star hotels in Marseille, but few people know that this hotel has some shares in a certain family.
Of course, their share is not much, but they helped the biggest investor in the hotel once, and the other party gave some returns. A five-star hotel, Intercontinental Marseille Hotel Dio Hotel is naturally very good.
No matter from its decoration to its facilities, it is first-class in Marseille.
"I didn’t expect you to look so young. I’m your contact. You can call me Maggill." I followed Hou Dacheng into the room and sat down on the sofa. This is a suite outside, and there is a bedroom in the living room.
Hou Dasheng put the suitcase down and whispered, "Can you give me the information I need for this age? I need the information and background of the other party to decide how to deal with this matter."
Fat smell speech nodded, only to see him hit himself from the car to a box from which he took out stacks of documents and said with a wry smile, "These are the ones we can find. We have tried our best."
"ir, this group of chop suey in the waterway is too deep." This gray suit and fat Maggill gnashed her teeth. "This group of chop suey killed our people by sneak attack, and now they are hiding and constantly harassing our site."
Hou Dasheng is not interested in these things. He doesn’t intend to mix gangs. He just takes money to solve the trouble. It’s nothing to do with those people who have any enmity with them and what they have done.
"There is too little information. Now I know that the ir chief named basil has two photos and recently appeared in a bar." Hou Dasheng put the information with a frown and whispered in French with a Parisian accent. "This is not good. I need more information."
The fat man felt embarrassed when he heard this. "There is nothing we can do, my friend. He is too deep to find more specific information."
"Well," said Hou Dasheng, rubbing his eyebrows lightly, "if you want me to find someone myself, I can, but the price is not so calculated."
But Hou Dasheng looked at the fat man and said, "I’ll make a price for you. I’ll give it to you in an hour. If that price is acceptable to you, I’ll continue to do this job. If you don’t accept it, then the business will stop here."
The fat smell speech was stupefied, then he bowed his head in silence for a long time before he looked up at Hou Dacheng and whispered, "Friend, we really need help now."
"I’m short of money, too. You don’t have information I can get, but this is not what I need to spend." Hou Dasheng looked at the fat man and sighed, "If you don’t accept this matter, you can stop here."
Chapter two hundred and twenty-two There is news.
This is a coffee shop in Marseille, located in the oldest urban area of Marseille, Panier District, which used to be a residential area for the poor, immigrants and dockers. The streets here are still vibrant. Little Square, narrow alleys and steep steps are typical symbols here
Panier district has a southern city scene. Every morning, cleaners tap the street faucet and the streets are washed clean by water. It is also popular because it keeps the old streets.
There are more tourists and more fashionistas, and there are inevitably cafes. There is a cafe called "panini" here, which is very popular among local people, but it is only limited to a small number of people.
Hou Dasheng is now sitting in a corner of this cafe. One of the characteristics of this cafe is that it has maintained almost all the decoration for more than a hundred years, and the other is its extremely special coastal characteristics.
The old ship board is also engraved with the name of the ship, the date of construction and the date of dismantling. The whole rudder, rudder post, iron anchor and so on make this place extremely rich in coastal atmosphere.
"What I say always has to be built in a place like this." Hou Dasheng now changed his costume and saw that he was wearing a dark blue casual dress and a chestnut short hair and nose silicone pad.
The eye socket has been fitted with an eye pupil, and it has turned brown-gray due to the change of Cosmetic Contact Lenses.
"Because of this, even if we don’t have much business, we can keep lucky." It seems that the shopkeeper has a short beard, blue eyes and deep pupils. A typical French man smiles and brings Hou Dasheng a sandwich and a cup of coffee.
Then he held the tray in his waist and abdomen and said with a smile, "After all, we don’t often have business, but we still need to maintain the order. Can I help you?"
Hou Dacheng couldn’t help but nod his head after drinking a mouthful of coffee. Although he doesn’t like coffee very much, he has been fooling around with the giant wolves for a long time. He still has his own judgment on the quality of coffee. With this coffee, Hou Dacheng concludes that the daily income of this store will not be too bad.
"Well, I need some information about the ir family, including their boss basil. I need to know where he is, where he frequents, how many people are around him and what equipment he carries."
Hou Dacheng breathed out a string of intelligence requests, and the store manager was quiet. Listening to Hou Dacheng’s request, he sighed and looked at Hou Dacheng lightly. "Sir, not surprisingly, you are the jackal chef, right?"
Nodding his head, Hou Dasheng did not deny that the store manager lightly touched his fingers and held the tray with both hands and sighed, "We do have the information on ir, but recently basil has hidden it so deeply that we need it."
"How long"
"three days"
Hou Dacheng nodded his head, but it should also be. After all, the major gangs in Marseille have been really big recently, and those former high-profile figures are now tending to be low-key, and many of them are hidden, even if they are killed.