Athens at two in the morning.
The temperature of 19 degrees Celsius, coupled with the humid and cold sea breeze, makes people feel more terrible than the cold winter in northern China.
Li Nanfang shivered involuntarily.
Often heard that men just finished after sex, it is best not to be cold stimulation, otherwise it is easy to evil, disease to want to die of heart.
Li Nanfang is deeply touched by this.
When I was in Castle Peak, under a crooked neck tree, I lashed the proud Zhanxing God invisibly.
It was a great time.
But the next day, he deeply felt what was terminally ill.
He was in agony because of evil.
That experience is still fresh in my memory.
To be honest, he really didn't want to do it again.
But there are some things that I have to do in the early hours of the night. I can't help but go out when I finish that kind of thing.
Only because there are few Chinese men who can resist the temptation of a white woman with blonde hair, blue eyes and devil figure.
For three whole days, change different patterns.
Always in your defenseless situation, seduce the most primitive man impulse.
Such a woman can not be said to be a goblin, can only be said to be a man's nemesis.
Li Nanfang would like to live in this Athens city for a long time if he didn't really care about something important to do. He would be a happy man as a goddess.
Forget it. It's no use saying that.
Have already come out, still can for those things in bed, delay business.
Dim street lights, in the long street where you can't see the price change at a glance, extend out and light up not many places, but can make people clearly feel the depression of the city.
Originally, the population was small, and the Athenian people had long lost their faith in struggle under the high social welfare treatment. They never knew what hunger was like, and they would never run out in the middle of the night to look for food.
Even if there are beggars here, they are also performance artists who receive a fixed monthly allowance and only like to sleep on the street.
Walk through the streets.
Li Nanfang walked until the light rain came down in the sky, and finally he saw a 24-hour coffee shop.
Yes, it should be here.
At the entrance of the cafe, two regular Greek police comrades would stand under the street lights all night, staring at the building opposite the cafe.
From time to time, some people will come out of the building.
The man or the driver who beckons for the Royal use, hugs the pretty girl, gets on the bus and leaves.
Or, put on a hat, scarf, umbrella are not easy to open, the whole person wrapped up into even his mother can not recognize the state, quickly leave.
The women who came out of the building went straight to the coffee shop opposite, ordered a cup of coffee and sat there quietly.
Until——
There are new men into the cafe, take the coffee in front of them, and take their people by the way.
It's a strange scene.
But it really reflects that some European countries are doing a unique business of pornography, gambling and drugs.
No one can say that they are doing a dirty trade between money and body.
After all, men spend money on coffee.
What women want is coffee.
When Li Nanfang stepped into the coffee shop, it definitely attracted the attention of countless women in the shop.
You don't need to look at anything else, just look at boss Li's figure.
Many of the Yings who were obviously not in the mood to receive guests regained their glittering and translucent look in their eyes, and even some people took the initiative to raise their coffee cups in order to attract the attention of Li Nanfang.
After all, it's in the middle of the night.
In the first half of the night, I experienced so many setbacks of three seconds.
They have made almost the same amount of money, and they want to have both mental and physical happiness.
Li Nanfang is obviously a man who can make them happy.
Don't ask why they can see the result at a glance.
After all, they are professional.
It's all years of experience that support them to live happily to the present.
Unfortunately, Li Nanfang obviously doesn't feel much about the Yingyan here.
Just because his body has been squeezed out of shape.
How to describe it?
This is a joke.
A loser has been chasing school flowers for many years. Finally, the night before graduation, she and the goddess in her heart came to the little hotel room she had always dreamed of.
Inside the frosted glass bathroom is the school flower goddess taking a bath.
Diao Si, sitting on the bed in her room, recalls the experience provided by her roommates. She believes that when all men do that for the first time, it's easy to shoot in three seconds.
In order to leave a "lasting" good impression on the goddess.
Diao Si decided to roll a pipe first, relieve the stimulation, and then do the real work.
So in front of the beautiful figure in the bathroom, shot on the wall of the room.
When the children and grandchildren flow down the wall, Diao Si suddenly feels that school flower is just like that.
With unprecedented tranquility, he picked up his trousers, didn't even say hello, and opened the door to leave.
In the end, only the school flower with bath towel was left, alone in the room, blowing the air conditioner in disorder.
Li NanFang's current state is basically like this.
However, it is also certain that ye Xiaodao is definitely the roommate who sneaked in after Diao Si left the school flower room.
With two pretty girls in his arms, Mr. Dao came out of the magnificent hotel opposite and went back to the cafe without stopping. He just met Li Nanfang from a distance, then turned to pick up two cups of coffee and went to the opposite cafe.
"Ha ha, sooner or later, I will die on a woman's belly."
Li Nanfang turned his mouth to express his strong disdain for Dao Ye.
Then, I chose a corner of the cafe and sat down.
All the women who try to get Li NanFang's attention are very disappointed.
But soon, their disappointment was diluted by other things.
Tonight, the business of the cafe is particularly good, who cares too much about a scum man who has no interest in women.
Li Nanfang, on the other hand, is like a tramp sleeping in a chair, with his head down, his eyelids on the stage and his eyes on the room behind the counter of the cafe.
The door is closed.
Li Nanfang can't see the scene in the room, but he has heard of the furnishings inside.
If you look at the room from a pure artistic perspective, it can be said that it has no aesthetic feeling.
From a practical point of view, the room has no value at all. It can't live, lie down or even have a seat.
Seriously, it's more like a warehouse.
The first row of shelves is filled with all kinds of documents and books, and the second row is filled with all kinds of bottles.
It's not unusual that there are things in transparent glass jars.
Ears, tongue, nose, eyes, fingers and feet, if there is a crazy biologist here, take out all the things in the bottle, absolutely can put it together into a mixed football team.
It's a pretty scary place.
If Li Nanfang and others had not gone through a serious investigation, they would not have believed that this small storeroom was the headquarters of the legendary Rodman killer organization.
The contents of those bottles and cans are the evidence that the rodman killers brought back after completing their mission.
In the middle of the warehouse, on a large wine barrel, Mr. Manda, the leader of Rodman's killer organization, gently shakes his wine glass and smiles at Charlie.
"Mr. Charlie, it's a pleasure to work with you, Interpol. It should be recorded in history. You are a truly enlightened person in the Interpol team. "
Quite a compliment.
It's just disgusting.
However, Charlie doesn't care whether he's sick or not. He doesn't even care if he's known to be an Interpol. He even wants to meet the boss of the killer organization in private.
It's not about catching anyone.
It's asking for help from killers.
Help them kill people.
A few days ago, the psychological shadow of the black ghost on Interpol and US federal agents was too big.
More than 30 people, under the condition of total vigilance, were collectively controlled, stripped naked and left in front of the US embassy.
All the photos, through the Greek media newspapers, spread all over the world.
It can be imagined that at this time yesterday, in the whole headquarters of Interpol, everyone's newspapers were full of "sexy" photos of Charlie in the front page.
Shame, failure.
Charlie encountered unprecedented failure in his work of catching the Black Ghost.
So he began to do whatever he wanted.
"Dear Mr. Manda, in order to realize the cooperation between us this time, I have brought the greatest sincerity, and even triggered fierce factional conflicts in the Interpol headquarters.
I have no other requirements.
I only want the Black Ghost, dead or alive.
As long as the Black Ghost is in my hands, the rodman killer organization will officially become a branch of the federal General Administration of the United States.
You can get help from Interpol in your operations all over the world.
Your weapons and equipment can also be obtained directly from Interpol.
But if you don't get the Black Ghost.
With all due respect.
The biggest enemy of Rodman killer will be Interpol.
You should understand that, Mr. Manda? "
Charlie's tone was heavy.
But Manda did not care about these, still gently tasting red wine, light said: "in my dictionary, never the word failure."
Absolute confidence.
This is a person who can stand on the top of the pyramid of the killer world and is qualified to say it.
It was also this sentence that made Charlie's face finally smile.
"Then wish us a happy cooperation."
"Good, good cooperation."
When the wine glasses met, Charlie drank the sweetest wine he thought he had ever drunk in his life, reached for the scarf and wrapped his face completely.
"Mr. Manda, please allow me to go out and have two cups of coffee."
"Hahaha, Mr. Charlie, your coffee will always be free with me."
Men know the meaning of laughter.
Charlie turned around, bypassed the large bookshelves and opened the door.
Everyone's attention, along with the creaking door, shifted to the past.
Charlie swam in the coffee shop like a rooster who was burning again, and finally stopped in front of a certain position.
This is a woman who obviously has a beautiful face in the East. Charlie hates the black ghost who belongs to the East, so he wants to vent his anger on the matter of trampling the east woman.
However, when he reached for the coffee.
But - empty.
A few seconds ago, the coffee cup on the table disappeared like magic.
Charlie was slightly stunned.
A man who was as like as two peas dressed up in his coffee cup was able to block the eyes of the eastern girl.
"Beauty, don't look."
The voice fell.
The gunfire rang out.