Restricted Agent 15-16 (Urban Life Adult Novel)

Part 1 Chapter 15 The Pain of Squatting

After spending the night on the dirty sofa in the fat man's house, I woke up early in the morning and found breakfast on the table: black tea, French bread, and two fried eggs.

After finishing breakfast, Li Huan assigned a target on the blacklist to Fatty, and asked him to find out the target's activity pattern within 3 days. Fatty had received intensive training from Li Huan before, so he was more than capable of this kind of stalking mission.

Li Huan would never take on a job that can be done by two people alone. When he accepted this task, his superiors only looked at the results and did not restrict what methods or means Li Huan could use.

After the 31 incident that shocked the world, under the personal instructions of the top leader, the military intervened strongly, and the huge military intelligence network was activated. The spies hidden around the world of the Military Intelligence Department quickly collected intelligence, and the list of 31 suspects was soon in place. There were 7 heads of terrorist organizations on the blacklist of this hunt. The military exchanged and compared intelligence with the Ministry of Security, and the intelligence of the Military Intelligence Department 9 was even more detailed and reliable, and it can be said to be accurate to DNA.

Maybe it was because he had been forced to stay at home for too long in the past two years, Fatty was very active in the tasks arranged by Li Huan, and he left the house excitedly without even washing the dishes. Looking at Fatty's excited back, Li Huan sighed slightly in his heart. He knew very well that this was his last time to work for the country, and also his last cooperation with Fatty. Fatty was afraid that he could not count on him for adventure and excitement in the future...

Walking out of the old wooden building, the sunlight was a bit dazzling. Li Huan felt a little depressed. The higher-ups were too ruthless. Not only did they not provide him with weapons to kill, but they didn't even provide him with a pair of sunglasses, which are essential for agents.

There is no point in complaining about the world; he still has to pay for it out of his own pocket. Li Huan walked into a shop not far across the street and used his already meager funds to buy a pair of sunglasses. The style was nice. He put on the sunglasses and looked in the mirror. He felt cool. Li Huan finally felt a bit like an agent.

Sunglasses are a very good thing. In addition to being able to conceal part of the face, they can also block random glances. Li Huan's eyes behind the sunglasses have already looked at many sexy blondes. It is said that France is rich in blonde beauties, and Li Huan deeply agrees with it.

The Champs-Elysées was only two blocks away from the fat man's residence. The fat man extorted half of the euros he had on him and left. He tried to save money wherever possible and did not indulge in the luxury of taking a taxi.

I am probably the poorest among all the agents who work hard for the country, right? Thinking about how he was doing extremely dangerous tasks for the country but didn't get any financial support, Li Huan was completely speechless, because he couldn't blame the government for being heartless. He didn't need to think too much to know that the higher-ups positioned him as a slightly decently dressed vagrant, and a vagrant without any identity. In China, he would be called a blind drifter, and since he carried too much money on him, his identity naturally didn't match his status...

The Champs-Elysées has always been regarded as the soul of Paris. Like a beautiful and elegant jade belt inlaid around the waist of Paris, which enjoys the reputation of "City of Flowers", it fascinates tourists from all over the world. The street is lined with lush green trees on both sides. Among the trees, there are unique gardens with fragrant grass, and occasionally there are elegant milky white buildings dotted in between.

On this tree-lined avenue filled with aristocratic and romantic atmosphere, Li Huan, a vagrant with violent tendencies, walked leisurely without being distracting. After wandering on the street for a while, he found an open-air cafe with a garden and lawn and sat down.

There was a gentle breeze and the fragrance of flowers. Under the parasol, one could block out the harassment of the dazzling sunlight. The coffee was very fragrant. He picked up the cup and took a sip, leaving the fragrance on his teeth and cheeks. Li Huan felt very comfortable at the moment. Blind drifters also have the right to enjoy the bourgeoisie. If there was a Cuban Valhalla cigar at this moment, it would be perfect.

This sitting time seemed a bit long. As time passed quietly, Li Huan had spent nearly 5 hours in this cafe. He had refilled his coffee 5 times. The cup was too small. No matter how frugal he drank, it was useless. He waved his hand and the waitress poured him the 6th cup of coffee. He made a profit. He could have N more cups for 30 euros. Li Huan comforted himself helplessly.

After drinking too much of this stuff, it is no longer as fragrant as before. It is not only bitter, but also a bit exciting. Li Huan no longer has the same petty bourgeois mood as before, but he has to endure it and wait patiently. The target never shows up, and his eyes behind the sunglasses have to stare at the exit of the luxury hotel a hundred meters away. Intelligence shows that the first target will appear there.

Squatting is a boring job. Another hour has passed. It is already past 3 pm since I left home at 9 o'clock. I have drunk a lot of coffee, but my stomach is rumbling with hunger. The hunger is bearable, but the urge to urinate is a bit unbearable. If this continues, my bladder will definitely have problems.

The unbearable physiological problem could not be solved. All Li Huan could do was to clamp his thighs together. He had no choice but to do so until the target showed up. Forcing urine was also a necessary course for an excellent agent. In this aspect, Li Huan was absolutely outstanding.

Li Huan was stirring the coffee in the cup gently with a coffee spoon. It was an unconscious action when he was bored. At this moment, Li Huan's hand stirring the coffee paused slightly. Something was wrong! He saw a black Mercedes driving up the hotel corridor.

Li Huan's expression didn't change as he wore sunglasses, but a faint smile appeared at the corner of his lips. He's finally here. It must be that damn guy, Li Huan judged in his heart.

The black Mercedes slowly stopped at the entrance of the luxury hotel. The uniformed doorman opened the front and rear doors attentively. No one came out of the rear door, but a man in a black suit got out of the front door first. Then, another man in a black suit came out of the rear door. As soon as the two got out of the car, they looked around, as if observing something.

The movements of the two men did not escape Li Huan's eyes. He quickly made a judgment that the two men in suits should be bodyguards. The real boss had not come out yet. At this time, a fat, bald man in a white suit stepped out of the car from the back door. The target should be him. Li Huan locked his eyes on him from a hundred meters away.

The bald man did not stay at the hotel entrance for long. Protected by two men in suits on both sides, he walked straight into the hotel.

"Pay the bill." Li Huan's French voice trembled a little.

"30 yuan, thank you." The waitress handed over the bill.

"Here, come find me later..."

Li Huan threw down a 100-euro note and started running, leaving the waitress staring at his running figure in a daze.

150 meters to the right and front, Li Huan walked quickly. There was a public toilet there. Li Huan calculated accurately. He would look at that tempting place every 5 seconds on average. He even calculated the time it would take to run to the toilet accurately. Excluding unfavorable factors such as clothes and leather shoes, Li Huan rushed into the toilet 150 meters away in just 25 seconds.

After finishing his physiological work, Li Huan returned to the outdoor cafe and asked the waitress for the change. This time, his Parisian accent was absolutely authentic, without any tremor...

The Plaza Athénée Hotel in Paris is one of the most expensive hotels in France. From the balcony of the hotel, you can see the Eiffel Tower and the famous Avenue Montagne. The royal suite inside costs US$17,494 per night, which is equivalent to Li Huan's annual salary when he worked for the government for a year.

Since it is the most expensive hotel in France, its security is definitely world-class. It is indeed a difficult task to kill the target in this luxury hotel, and the technical requirements are quite high.

Li Huan walked around the perimeter of the hotel. The hotel information clearly showed that it was impossible for him to just walk in as his attire did not comply with regulations. Formal attire was required to enter this super luxurious hotel.

The target is inside. Intelligence shows that the target will stay in this hotel for one night. If nothing unexpected happens, he will stay in the royal suite. The security of the suite has reached the top level. In addition to the surveillance cameras installed on the balcony, a fingerprint recognition system is also installed at the entrance.

The Champs-Elysées is located in an open area with people coming and going. Long-range sniping is simply not feasible, and close-range attacks are the only option. Now, there is no extra time and money for him to react flexibly. The intelligence shows very clearly that the best place to assassinate the target is in the Plaza Athene Hotel in Paris. If he misses today, he will have to go to the Middle East to assassinate the target, and there is no guarantee that he will succeed even if he sacrifices his life there.

Are all terrorists rich nowadays? Under the shade of the trees outside the hotel, looking at the magnificent gate, Li Huan, wearing sunglasses, had a calm expression, but he was cursing in his heart, damn it, is it going to kill me to stay in an ordinary hotel? What the hell are you doing? Isn't it torture to live in this luxurious hotel?

Li Huan was extremely depressed. He had to wear formal clothes to go in. Not to mention that the money he had was only enough to buy a second-hand brand-name suit, he could not stroll around after entering. It was impossible to get a room. He had no identity and no money. Since he could not stroll around, he had to find a place to stay and wait for an opportunity. He had to spend money in the cafes or bars inside. If he went in, all the money he had would not make a profit.

It’s easier than the above. Damn it, do you think you can solve the problem yourself? Li Huan gritted his teeth and pondered what his superiors were thinking. The answer was clear, he did have the ability, otherwise they would not have brought out a death row prisoner to carry out the mission. After thinking it through, Li Huan's resentment faded a little. He deserved a little pride that his superiors recognized his extraordinary abilities.

Strolling and waiting, Li Huan temporarily left the vicinity of the hotel. He had to wait patiently for the night to fall. Now he no longer had to endure the pain of squatting. The purpose of squatting was just to confirm whether the target entered the hotel today. If he didn't show up, he wouldn't have to risk going into that place. Since he had already confirmed that the target was in the hotel, he didn't have to worry about the target flying away. He could just go in and kill him when the time came...

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Dating is similar to squatting. When you make an appointment with a beautiful woman to meet at a certain place, she will always be late, and you really don't even dare to go to the toilet, for fear that she will arrive right after you leave. The only way is to wait even if your bladder explodes.

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Part 1 Chapter 16 An Unfortunate Accident

The sky gradually darkened and night fell. The street lights on the Champs-Elysées lit up at the same time. The lights at the end of the street were brilliant. The blue, white and red searchlights above the Arc de Triomphe reflected the huge French flag on the archway. The whole street burst into brilliant light at the moment night fell.

People who do shady things don't like this kind of gorgeous glory. What Li Huan needs now is darkness. The Athena Plaza Hotel is full of lights under the night, and the front and back doors are even more brilliantly lit. He cannot show his face, nor can he wander around nearby. If he accidentally becomes a familiar face, he will be in big trouble. He has to leave this bustling place.

Li Huan left the Champs-Elysées, turned into a relatively quiet street and found a small western restaurant. He simply filled his stomach, ordered a cup of after-meal tea, occupied a table by himself, asked the waiter for a magazine, and sat inside to kill time.

Time passed, and after a few hours, the hands on the watch pointed to 11 o'clock. After paying the bill, Li Huan slowly walked out of the western restaurant.

Returning to the Champs-Elysées again, the flow of people and cars is still there. This ancient street full of romance is still prosperous and bustling.

Li Huan took a leisurely stroll in the garden just like he did during the day, but this time he went to the place he had observed during the day, to the west of the Athena Plaza Hotel, 10 meters away from the street was a green garden. The round decorative lights on the green garden emitted soft light. Compared to the bustling street, this green garden was much quieter.

There are small benches at regular intervals along the aisles on the green space, and many of them are occupied. This place is indeed a quiet place away from noise, and also a good place to talk to each other. Most of the benches are occupied by couples in love, which is very relaxing and romantic.

Li Huan chose a chair to sit on, but soon he lay down again. This kind of public leisure bench is a paradise for homeless people. Lying down is a privilege unique to homeless people. Not far from Li Huan, there was a homeless person sleeping soundly. Li Huan now enjoyed the same treatment. After a few minutes, regular snoring sounds came from his nose and mouth...

The bench was less than 3 meters away from the aisle. From time to time, cars passed by the bench where Li Huan was sleeping. Li Huan did not make any noise while sleeping on the bench, and the sound of the car's engine did not seem to disturb Li Huan's sweet dream.

At exactly 12 o'clock in the night, a car slowly drove over. This time it was a small truck. There was a buffer line on the lane, and the truck was not going very fast. The headlights cast over the figure of Li Huan sleeping on the bench, and then the lights disappeared. What the hell? Li Huan, who was sleeping on the bench, disappeared miraculously.

At the rear of the pickup truck, a figure appeared stealthily and then disappeared. The figure was tightly attached to the chassis of the truck. Needless to say, the sneaky figure was Li Huan who was sleeping soundly on the bench earlier. In fact, he had not slept all the time. While lying there, his ears were sensitive to the sound of the vehicle's engine. He was waiting for this pickup truck. At exactly 12 o'clock, the sound of the pickup truck's engine appeared. Li Huan could tell by the sound of the engine that this car was the pickup truck he was waiting for.

The intelligence from MI3 was just too perfect, and the cooperation was a pleasure. Li Huan, who was clinging to the bottom of the car, was missing Chen Meng, who hadn't given him a good look...

The van drove less than a hundred meters before arriving at the entrance to the underground parking lot of the Athena Plaza Hotel. There were three security guards at the entrance. Seeing the car approaching, one of the security guards signaled the van to stop. As per convention, the van had to undergo a parking inspection.

After parking the car, the truck driver showed his pass to a security guard who approached the cab. The other two security guards walked around the car. One of the security guards asked the driver to get out of the car and open the back door. When the door opened, clean white sheets, towels and other items were neatly stacked inside. It seemed that this car was a delivery truck for a dry cleaning company.

The security guard completed the safety check meticulously, and just like before, everything was normal, so he let the truck pass. As the railing in front of the truck was slowly pulled up, the truck drove out of the parking lot.

The underground parking lot is divided into two floors. The truck was going down the second floor. When the truck turned down the first floor, Li Huan loosened his hand and fell down from the chassis while the truck was slowing down. The truck turned the corner without anyone noticing, leaving Li Huan lying straight on the ground.

As I turned over and got up, the sound of a car engine suddenly came from behind me. The motor speed was smooth and the noise was surprisingly small, but the car was going very fast. Before I could react, I saw a black Rolls-Royce in the light of the headlights.

Shit, we're going to hit each other. The lights were blinding, and Li Huan was horrified. He heard a sharp brake sound, and the car stopped suddenly when it just touched the corner of Li Huan's clothes. At the same time, Li Huan's body flew out and fell to the ground with a "bang", falling heavily.

The car door opened and a middle-aged man in a suit got out. He was the driver. When he saw Li Huan lying on the side of the road without making any noise, he quickly walked towards him.

Seeing the middle-aged driver approaching, Li Huan tried to get up with a groan. The middle-aged driver quickly squatted down and supported him.

"Are you okay?" The middle-aged driver's tone was full of worry, and he actually spoke in Chinese.

"Oh... it hurts." Li Huan's expression was painful and his words were vague, but the word "hurt" was in French.

"Hurry, let me see, where are you injured?" The middle-aged driver wanted to check Li Huan's injuries.

"Don't... don't touch me, it hurts." Li Huan gently blocked the middle-aged driver's hand. He could only describe his sadness as having encountered this accident.

"You...see if you can move? See if you are hurt anywhere?" The middle-aged driver stopped moving and looked at Li Huan's body with concern, hoping that his bones were okay.

"No...it's okay, it seems okay." Li Huan supported the middle-aged driver's body and climbed up with great effort. He tried to move and found that everything was fine.

"Sir, I'm so sorry. How about I take you to the hospital now?" The middle-aged driver's eyes showed a hint of guilt.

"What? What...did you say?" Li Huan pretended not to understand because the middle-aged driver kept speaking Chinese.

"Oh... Sorry, sorry, I thought you were Chinese, sir." The middle-aged driver quickly switched to French and said, "Sir, do you need to go to the hospital?"

"No...no need...I'm fine...I'm fine." Li Huan seemed to be struggling to stand up straight.

The middle-aged driver quickly supported Li Huan's staggering body and said with concern: "I suggest you go to the hospital. I'll take you there."

"Really...really there's no need to go to the hospital. I'll be fine after resting for a while. And...fortunately, my bones don't seem to be injured." Li Huan rejected the middle-aged driver's kindness with a painful expression.

"Then... where are you going now? Can I take you there?" Seeing that Li Huan did not want to blackmail him, the middle-aged driver's eyes became more apologetic.

Li Huan secretly groaned in his heart, and his expression became even more bitter: "I'll go... to the hotel, it's okay, I can go up by myself."

The middle-aged driver glanced at the driveway. It was at least 200 meters from here to the underground elevator. The young man in front of him had a painful expression that showed the inconvenience of walking. He glanced at the Rolls-Royce parked in the driveway, hesitated for a moment, and said to Li Huan, "...Well, wait for me, I'll be back soon."

After saying that, the middle-aged driver carefully helped Li Huan lean against the wall, then walked towards the Rolls-Royce.

No way? Are you really going to give it to me? Li Huan felt a little anxious.

The middle-aged driver came to the side of the car. There seemed to be someone else in the car. He said something to the inside of the car. At this time, the front door opened and a man in a suit got out. However, he did not come to Li Huan, but opened the back door and got in.

Soon, the middle-aged driver returned to Li Huan and said, "Sir, there is still some distance from here to the underground elevator. It is inconvenient for you to walk. Let me take you to the hotel."

Li Huan glanced at the middle-aged driver with a painful expression, and seeing that his eyes were sincere from the bottom of his heart, it seemed unreasonable to refuse again. Although he was unwilling in his heart, he still nodded gently.

The middle-aged driver carefully supported the limping Li Huan and walked towards the Rolls-Royce step by step. He opened the front door and helped Li Huan sit down before returning to the driver's seat, starting the car and slowly driving to the basement.

Li Huan didn't need to look back to feel that there were quite a few people in the car. In addition to the middle-aged driver, there were at least three people, including a woman. He didn't know what brand of perfume she was wearing, but it smelled good, a pleasant one. Smelling the faint fragrance, Li Huan forced himself not to turn around to take a peek. He knew that this was very impolite. At the same time, he also felt a sense of invisible pressure.

There is an expert in the car. This is the feeling he has summed up from working in a high-risk profession. Countless life and death experiences have made his senses more sensitive than ordinary people. Who are the people sitting in the back? Li Huan's mind was full of questions.

The black Rolls-Royce stopped in a parking space not far from the underground elevator. This parking space was an independent one with no vehicles nearby, so it should be a special one. Li Huan sat in the car with a painful expression, not moving, and hummed from time to time. He was an injured person now and had to wait for the middle-aged driver to take care of him.

At this time, the left door of the back seat opened gently, and the man in a suit who had moved from the front seat to the back seat got out of the car. Then, the right door of the rear seat opened, and another man got out. Li Huan quickly glanced at the rearview mirror and saw that it was also a man in a suit who got out. Judging from their figures and demeanor, these two men in suits should be bodyguards, and not ordinary bodyguards.

Li Huan breathed a sigh of relief. No wonder he had felt uncomfortable before. It was probably because the two bodyguards in suits had been staring at him in the car.

There was a faint fragrance in the air, and the aroma in the car seemed to be stronger. It should be the woman in the back seat who was about to get off. The smell of her perfume was really wonderful. When she was still, it was a quiet fragrance, and when she moved, it was an elegant fragrance. This fragrance was simply fascinating. Li Huan sniffed slightly. Just based on the fragrance of this charming woman, he could conclude that the woman in the back seat was definitely a great beauty.

The fragrance was wafting in the air. The woman in the back seat had already gotten out of the car. When Li Huan was about to take a peek, the middle-aged driver had already opened the door. Fortunately, no matter what Li Huan was thinking, his expression was still full of bitterness, like a poor guy who had been hit by a car...

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