I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

In the Imperial Hotel, Carmen put the phone on the table, picked up the glass and walked back to the floor window. The night outside the window was sunk, looking at the reflection on the floor-to-ceiling window, and the street dotted with police lights, he grinned.

The bright red wine swayed, adding a cruelty to the smile.

The armored car loaded with the special police was flashed from the top, and the helicopter circled from the top of Munich.

The door to the presidential suite opened.

Johnson, dressed in a black suit, came in and gently took the door.

"The actor has already left."

"Not bad."

The fingers tapped the wine glass rhythmically, and Carmen seemed to be thinking.

Johnson, standing behind him, held his breath and waited for his orders.

"Johnson."

Johnson has stood up and prepared to lead.

"Yes!"

However, contrary to his expectations, his boss did not immediately issue any orders to him, but said meaningfully.

“Munich is an interesting place.”

Carmen’s words made Johnson feel confused and couldn’t help but look at his boss.

As if from the reflection of the French-style window, I saw the confusion of Johnson, and Carmen smiled softly.

"Johnson, have you served in the French Foreign Corps?"

"Yes boss." Strong Sen Shen Shen.

"What have you seen in the landscape closest to hell?" Carmen said softly.

Johnson responded seriously to the boss's question and replied a moment later.

"In 2008, the Haitian violence. We followed the peacekeeping forces to Haiti. Their mission was to maintain local order, and our mission was to rescue the French diplomats who were besieged in the embassy. When we left the city, we were met. Attacks by armed opposition... They are regular troops and we are regarded as international aid organizations that deliver food. There is no reason in the country that overthrew 15 presidents in 72 years, and our commanders are also very decisive. There is no language exchange, They fired first and we immediately responded. They stopped and we killed."

“How many people have died?” Carmen asked in an understatement.

Johnson shook his dark skull.

"That action is not in the archives. I only remember that many people fell down on the scene."

Neither of them put death in their hearts. But the face that was reflected in the red wine glass at the moment was written with even more cruelty.

"That is the **** you have seen? It's too small." Carmen grinned.

Johnson has shrugged. "Modern war, it is impossible to die a lot of people."

"is it?"

Said meaningfully. Carmen left the floor-to-ceiling window and placed the red wine on a precious red wooden table.

“The city is fortunate to witness history again. Johnson, remember what I said today. The decision made by Rothschild’s family today is to prevent the advent of hell.”

"As you wish." Johnson called nod.

"In addition, you do something for me."

Listen to the boss has a task to order. Johnson immediately put on a serious look and stood upright.

"Please tell me."

"There is a fish that slips through the net, you remove it for me."

"Who?"

"Our respected Deputy Prime Minister, Mr. Evelyn Gistwitt."

......

The gunshots came from the direction of the library, a total of three.

Thinking of Aisha still there, Jiang Chen felt a bit faint. While running towards the underground garage of the library, he took out the 11-type pistol from the storage space and broke into the purse.

The street lamp continued to lengthen his shadow, and no trace of any student was seen on the path he had rushed through. Foreign law and order is not as stable as that of China, and few people have traveled at night. Not to mention the outside has been martial law.

When he ran into the underground garage, I saw Aisha and the four bodyguards standing next to the two black Mercedes, and could not help but relax.

"Just a gunshot in the garage?"

"No, it should be in the library." Aisha shook her head and saw Jiang Chen returning safely. She was obviously relieved. "Please return to the car and it is not safe outside."

After that, Aisha extended his hand to Jiang Chen.

Apparently, the meaning of her firm eyes, Jiang Chen will reach into the pocket. Take out the 11-type pistol and silencer and hand it to her hand. Because there is no gun certificate, the weapons are placed here in Jiangchen.

Aisha, who took the pistol, quickly placed the accessories for the 11-type pistol and then broke into the pocket of the suit. Although there is not necessarily a fight, there are gunshots coming. Still have some preparations to compare insurance.

But when Jiang Chen was ready to get on the bus, the sound coming from not far away called him.

"Please wait, Mr. Jiang Chen."

Jiang Chen’s hand stopped at the door and saw the elevator in the garage. A middle-aged man in a suit was running out to him. Aisha reached into her arms and the other four bodyguards stood in front of Jiang Chen. Set a precautionary posture.

After seeing the face through the lights of the underground garage, Jiang Chen immediately gestured to indicate that the bodyguard did not need to be nervous, let the man walk to his body.

Evelyn, the German deputy prime minister, Jiang Chen just shook hands with him.

"Mr. Deputy Prime Minister, may I ask you this is"

Because of the age and wearing shoes, the distance of just a hundred meters has made him a bit too much. Supporting the knee to adjust the disordered breathing, Evlin stood up and looked at Jiang Chen seriously.

"Although I take the liberty, please help me, Mr. Jiang Chen."

Just when he said this, Jiang Chen noticed a trace of blood on his left shoulder. And the bodyguards that were behind him were gone.

"Help you... can you tell me what happened?"

Jiang Chen was hesitant when he said this, and he was about to leave Germany. He didn't want to get into trouble. But the request was made by the German Deputy Prime Minister, who refused to refuse for various reasons.

"There is no time to explain, their people are coming soon." As he said, Evelyn looked at the elevator's position nervously. "Please, take me out of here."

Jiang Chen just hesitated for a second, and the four lights of the underground garage lit up. Upon seeing it, Evelyn simply hugged his head and squatted on the ground. Four gunshots came from the distance.

The sound of the ear stunned Jiang Chen, although he was wearing a carbon nano bullet-proof vest, but the gun is not a joke. Four bodyguards swarmed up and acted as a meat shield around Jiang Chen. Aisha simply opened the bulletproof car door and pulled out the pistol in his arms to fight back.

Because of the sunglasses, the lights did not cause serious interference with Aisha's vision. Two bullets ran through the window and the driver's head without any suspense. The two vans that rushed immediately broke down and slammed into the concrete column on the side of the road.

See Jiang Chen shooting back, another driver of the van slammed the steering wheel, drifting and swaying the body to the side of Jiang Chen. The militants wearing baseball caps and masks quickly got out of the car and leaned against the bunker to shoot.

At this moment, it was too late to hesitate. This shot was loud, that is, he did not want to help the German Deputy Prime Minister, and he had to help.

"Open the radio shield! Don't stupidly stand this, I wear bulletproof vests inside. I hide behind the bunker and prepare to fight back!"

"understand!"

Pulling the door open, he slammed Evlin, who was on the ground, into the back seat of the car, then reached out under the seat, and took a suitcase from the storage space by shadow, throwing it out. Out of the car.

After picking up the suitcase that was thrown, the star-ring trade bodyguard, which had already leaned on the concrete pillar bunker, skillfully took out the pistol and magazine and threw the weapon to his comrades. The four bodyguards were armed in three seconds, and the bullets were fired. The captain began to fight back.

Fortunately, both sides use pistols, and in the penetrating power and ballistic stability of the bullets, Jiang Chen is obviously slightly better.

However, at this time, the elevator that was 100 meters away from the back of Jiang Chen sounded the door opening.

The people upstairs in the library have already caught up! (To be continued.)

Ps: Today's five more broke out, tomorrow is still five more, so the owe is more paid off! By the way, ask for a ticket, please!