The door to the manager's room was slowly pushed open. Old Bryan immediately held his breath and put his finger on the trigger.
However, the person who opened the door did not choose to walk in, but shouted directly outside the door.
"We are not enemies, we are all here to cause trouble~"
Old Bryan heard this, his eyes fluctuated slightly, and he said solemnly, "Throw your gun in, and I will believe you."
The people outside were silent for a few seconds, and then a P229 was suddenly thrown into the manager's room.
"Is this okay?"
Old Bryan glanced at the P229 on the ground, lowered the muzzle, and walked slowly to the door of the manager's office.
Standing at the door is the black man McCall who killed the Azor Construction Site gang.
After McCall saw Old Bryan's face clearly, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. "More than two hours ago, you rescued a girl in Azor Construction Site?"
Old Bryan nodded. "Are you here for her?"
"Teri Are you okay?"
"My body is very weak and I need to rest for a while."
"Thank you~" McCall breathed a sigh of relief and asked with a smile, "What are you doing here?"
Old Bryan asked calmly, "Same as you, looking for someone to take revenge."
McCall was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile, "Together?"
Old Bryan nodded and replied, "Together."
McCall put down his raised hand, took out another P229 from his waist, and shook his head. "This is enough~"
Old Bryan walked out of the manager's office holding a gun in both hands.
At this time, a burst of panicked footsteps came, and the echoing voice Albanian kept ringing in the stairs.
"There's gunfire below! Go to support!"
"Bourne boss is down there, there should be no problem!"
"The gunfire disappeared?! The enemy was eliminated?!"
"Go down and have a look!"
Old Bryan and McCall looked at each other, spread out one to the left and the other to the right, both pointing their guns at the stairs.
'Bang!'
'Bang bang!'
The first two Albanian Gang members who ran down were directly shot in the head.
The people behind looked at the two accomplices whose heads were shot, and were so frightened that they stopped in their tracks.
"Fake! There's someone down there!"
"Go back! Go back quickly!"
"Shoot! Shoot! Fight them off!"
Old Bryan and McCall rushed over at the same time, each holding up the body of a fallen gang member.
Then they used the corpses as shields, stuck out the muzzles of their guns through their armpits, and continued to advance upstairs.
'Bang! Bang bang!'
The gang members huddled together on the stairs had no room to hide, and they were like live targets being named one by one by the bullets fired by the two men.
Old Bryan and McCall turned into two ruthless killers and wiped out all the Albanian Gang members in the apartment.
McCall took out a handkerchief from his pocket, carefully wiped the P229 pistol in his hand, and threw it on the body.
Then he turned around and asked, "What should I do with those girls in the room? Call the police?"
Old Bryan shook his head. "No, the deputy director of the Paris Police Department is one of the Umbrella behind this group of Albanians."
"Leave it to me."
After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Daniel.
"Daniel, there are girls in the apartment who have been injected with drugs."
Daniel smiled and replied, "I'll notify Gilbert right away! He owes me a big favor this time!"
Old Bryan hang up the phone and put away the phone.
"Follow me, I'll take you to see Teri."
McCall nodded. "OK, thank you."
The two quickly went downstairs and left the apartment.
White Taxi slid silently to the door of the apartment, and the passenger door opened automatically.
Daniel stuck his head out with his big teeth bared. "Get in the car... Wow, I didn't expect you brought a new guest!"
He smiled and nodded at McCall, and the rear seat door opened.
After Old Bryan got in the car, he said, "Take us back to the hotel, he is here to save the girl."
Daniel turned around and stretched out his right hand towards McCall in the back seat. "Daniel, Paris is the best taxi driver."
McCall reached out and shook his hand. "McCall, a retired United States person."
Daniel raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Not many people can maintain such a good figure after retirement~"
After saying that, he started the engine and said, "Please fasten your seat belts, gentlemen."
Old Bryan silently pulled up the seat belt and fastened it, and at the same time turned his head and said, "You'd better listen to him."
McCall glanced at Daniel in surprise, reminding this taxi driver who was no weaker than him that this taxi driver named Daniel looked very special.
So he obediently pulled up his seat belt and fastened it.
The next second, the taxi rushed out like an arrow. A strong push on the back pressed McCall firmly against the back of the seat.
On the other side, Richard·Reynolds rushed to the high-end club where Private Auction was held in advance.
He found that the security coverage of this high-end private club was ridiculously large. There were security personnel patrolling the streets two kilometers away from the club.
Reynolds had no choice but to find a hidden rooftop nearby and release a small unmanned reconnaissance aircraft.
The unmanned reconnaissance drone flew above the club, dodged patrol personnel and monitoring equipment, and quietly slipped into the club.
'Creaking~'
The unmanned reconnaissance drone quickly transformed into Scout Spider and climbed along the wall and onto the ceiling.
Then scan all the way and draw the detailed Map and layout of the club.
Private Auction hasn't started yet. Except for the security personnel and a few waiters, there is no one else in the club.
In just half an hour, Reynolds had drawn a detailed three-dimensional structural diagram of the clubhouse.
In a small hotel.
Teri immediately burst into tears when he saw McCall.
Old Bryan nodded to McCall, turned around and left the guest room, closing the door behind him before leaving.
At this moment, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.
He took out his cell phone, glanced at the number, and connected.
"Reynolds?"
"Mr. Mills, I just sent you a piece of information, which is the three-dimensional structural diagram of the private club."
Old Bryan sighed and said, "Reynolds, the next situation is very complicated, you'd better not get involved."
"I know! There are a large number of security personnel and Paris police patrolling outside the club. It's difficult to get close without an invitation letter and work permit!"
"I will solve these things, you get out of there now!"
"No, sir! I will not leave until I see Kim rescued with my own eyes!"
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Listening to the busy signal from the mobile phone, Old Bryan had a complicated expression.
He admires this little guy named Richard·Reynolds. If the boyfriend Kim chooses is him, then as a father, he can feel more at ease.
At this time, the guest room door opened, McCall came out and closed the door carefully.
Old Bryan was speechless. "Coming out so soon?"
McCall raised his index finger. "Shh, Teri fell asleep again."
After saying that, he looked at Old Bryan's slightly frowned brows and asked, "Do you need my help?"
"No." Old Bryan shook his head and said, "I can solve it myself."
McCall patted his arm kindly and said, "If you need help, just let me know."
Old Bryan nodded. "Thank you."