Chapter 422

By Wang Yong said, spoon can't help but embarrassed smile.

In fact, just as Wang Yong said, when spoon submitted information, it hacked along the submitted network and found the position of the person in charge.

And over the years, spoons have been tracked to ensure that the location is correct and unchanged.

Finally, the spoon infers from the location that the person in charge has really taken root in Paris and may have a small enterprise of his own.

Because the shops around that location are changing, only his location is not moving. Obviously, the economic strength is good and there is enough money to support the rent.

"Here it is. The information found on the Internet shows that there is a large motorcycle shop, and the passenger flow is not small. But I don't know whether the person in charge is the owner or the employee of the store. I'm also for fun, and I don't really want to pry into his privacy. " Spoon out of the mobile phone, positioning to a point on the map, handed to Wang Yong said.

Wang Yong has a look. The location is not bad. It's a commercial golden zone in Paris.

"Or shall we go now?" The spoon suggested.

Wang Yong hesitated slightly. If the person in charge really has his own industry, I'm afraid he may not be willing to leave it all easily. After all, it's not easy to work out all this in a foreign country. You can't give up if you want to.

More likely, he's married, has children and is fully integrated into the country.

Even if he agrees to help Wang Yong, Wang Yong is not willing to push a husband and father to the battlefield of death.

"I know what you're worried about. Just go and see what's going on? Success or failure, we have to try. You don't want to go back to China? It's a great achievement to get rid of the fallen angels and get information about their collusion with other countries. I believe that the high level of the country will give you a free hand. Let's go. "

The spoon urged.

It's no use thinking too much now. Instead of talking about people behind their backs, it's better to go and see for yourself.

You don't know a person by guessing and gossiping. You need to feel for yourself to make a judgment.

With Yuan Lin, Wang Yong went out with the spoon.

The night in Paris is still very beautiful, and the air in the streets is filled with the unique romantic atmosphere of the French. After a few steps, you can see elegant male gentlemen and charming blonde women walking on the road, arm in arm with each other.

Under the influence of this atmosphere, people's mood is easy to relax and take the initiative to enjoy the slow and elegant pace of life.

The first thing Wang Yong did when they went out was not to go to the person in charge, but to find a special restaurant and taste French food.

Wang Yong, who is in the recovery period of his body, has a very urgent need for nutrition, so he eats a lot. And Yuan Lin has a big appetite at any time.

So as soon as they sat down, they ate it with amazing speed. The quantity of French dishes is not large, but more emphasis on delicacy.

Many Chinese people complain that they are not full after eating a French meal. The French chef's explanation for this is that they only choose the best part of the food in the production process, so it seems small and small.

Wang Yong and Yuan Lin met with this headache. They ordered a lot of dishes, but they disappeared just a few minutes after they were served, leaving only an empty plate.

Later, Wang Yong directly competed with Yuan Lin. he didn't work hard, didn't work skill, but worked fast.

At the same time, we'll see who is faster and gets the food first.

So a meal became Wang Yong and Yuan Lin's competition. Yuan Lin has a congenital advantage. At the beginning, he always takes a step faster than Wang Yong and grabs several dishes.

But after Wang Yong got used to it, he suddenly became faster. Sometimes, seeing that his hand was slow, he grabbed Yuan Lin and took the plate away.

It can be seen that Wang Yong benefited a lot from this close. Even if he didn't urge Bingwang's mind, his physical quality was greatly improved, and his reaction speed and the fit between body and mind were much better than before.

It's right to think about it. Wang Yong, with the help of sanchongbing Wang's heart, almost tempered his body. It's like the bowstring of a bow. It's very stiff and hard to pull, and the rebound of the arrow is slow. After a period of time, the bowstring is activated to the greatest extent, and the pulling and springback are greatly improved, so the natural archery speed becomes faster.

The human body itself is a bow, the skeleton is the bow frame, and the muscular membrane is the bowstring. If you exercise often, the bow will become more and more powerful.

Wang Yong and Yuan Lin had a good time, but they had a hard time.

The Kung Fu of spoon is not as good as that of two people. They can't get any delicious food at all. He could only chew a loaf of French bread with a sad expression.

Two hours of dining time, a large number of dishes, expensive cost, just ended the dinner.

Look at the time. It's already more than nine o'clock in the evening. I think it's time for the motorcycle shop to get off work.

Whether the person in charge is a boss or an employee, he will have enough time to communicate with Wang Yong.

Three people get on the bus and drive to the motorcycle line.

The three of them arrived just in time for the closing time of the motorcycle shop.

The store is really big and occupies a very good position on this street. There are two exhibition halls in the shop, each of which contains a lot of brand-new motorcycles. It seems that they are valuable.

I'm afraid I can't buy a cheap car here.

In many big cities in China, motorcycles, which have gradually disappeared due to the prohibition of motorcycles, still have a huge market in Paris.

Paris has the opposite attitude towards motorcycles. Instead of banning motorcycles, it gives them many concessions.

The roads in the old urban area of Paris are generally narrow. The gap between the two-way two lanes is for motorcycles. Traffic jams are common in the old urban area of Paris. Cars stop and walk, but motorcycles fly between the two lanes. As a result, many people prefer to ride motorcycles, and the Paris government encourages this kind of transportation.

"It's a shop where every day's worth of money." Wang Yong sighed. I feel more and more that this trip is full of difficulties. On the one hand, it's a good life, on the other hand, it's a dangerous battlefield. It seems that it's clear at a glance where the psychological balance of the person in charge tilts.

"Come out!" The spoon whispered.

But after the shop closed, the owners and employees of the car shop were off work.

More than ten employees talked and laughed and came out in groups. Passing by the door, they said hello to a middle-aged man one after another. He should be the boss.

"One two three four five... Plus the boss, there are six Chinese. Who are we looking for? " The spoon looked at the person coming out, confused.

Wang Yong is an eye blink, patient observation of everyone.

When all the employees were gone and only the middle-aged boss was left, Wang Yongcai pointed to the middle-aged man and said, "that's him."

"Ah? Really? " The spoon was a little surprised.

Wang Yong nodded: "an agent like him who has become a businessman is totally different from an otaku like you. British MI6 once revealed a standard feature of secret service: 1: not afraid of death, committing suicide at a critical moment, not leaving the enemy the opportunity to torture. This is common in most countries. 2: In front of relatives and friends, we should maintain a dual identity, but never in front of the organization. 3: If you want to have the knowledge that surprises scholars, you also need to have a sense of humor that makes a little girl happy. 4: Have excellent social skills, but must remain single. 5: It has the characteristics of low-key without publicity, but it can show the corresponding charm at the critical moment. "

With that, Wang Yong pointed to the middle-aged man again and asked the spoon, "have you noticed that in a simple scene just now, he showed at least the above three characteristics. First, he spoke to two female employees and made them laugh with just one sentence. Second, he also maintained a considerable etiquette to everyone. All the employees said hello to him, which proved that he was very popular. This is hard to see in a boss, because there is a relationship of interest. It is difficult for the boss to make everyone under him like you. Finally, although his clothes are low-key, they are all valuable brands. The matching style is not impressive. People will habitually ignore him when they first see him, but they are very comfortable after a long time. Who will have to see him for a long time? Customers, of course. This kind of dress can subconsciously affect the customer's impression of him and facilitate the transaction. "

Spoon smell speech immediately admire, although he is also an agent, also learned the relevant knowledge. But in reality, it is far from Wang Yong.

He didn't find any clue after observing for a long time, but Wang Yong could easily see the identity of the other party.

"Get out of the car, he found us." Wang Yong said suddenly.

Spoon can't help looking at the motorcycle door, sure enough, the middle-aged boss is looking at two people, eyes are all suspicious.

If spoons had doubts about Wang Yong's judgment before, they have none now.

The middle-aged boss's eyes are definitely the eyes of agents!

Open the door, Wang Yong and spoon, Yuan Lin slowly toward the middle-aged boss.

When the boss saw the three people coming, his face changed.

All of a sudden, he ran into the shop and pressed the shutter switch of the shop door at the same time, trying to block Wang Yong and his three men out of the door.

"Yuan Lin!" Wang Yong called.

I saw a figure flashing rapidly in the shadow of the lamp, just like the ghost at night, strangely across more than ten meters, and suddenly rushed into the shop.

Yuan Lin's face was expressionless. He held the rolling gate with one hand and listened to the creaking sound of the rolling gate. In this struggle between human and machine, the machine finally lost.

The shutter stops in mid air and can't fall down any more.

Seeing this, the middle-aged boss burst out a fierce color in his eyes. He touched his palm on the front desk, and then he had a military stab made of a screwdriver in his hand. He stabbed Yuan Lin's rib with a tricky angle.