The next day, Zhang Jie woke up in another hotel, and the first thing he did was check if there were any changes to the facilities and equipment in the room.
In fact, after leaving the first hotel, they quickly booked a second hotel, and after checking into the second hotel, they left through the back door and then moved into a third hotel.
Realizing that his whereabouts had been exposed, Zhang Jie naturally couldn't stay put, so he took the three of them and changed three hotels in one night.
Caesar, Jensen, and Yin Yang didn't say anything about his cautious arrangements.
On the contrary, they fully cooperated.
For the three of them, it was best not to use their brains if possible, and just go with the flow, although sometimes they did need to think a little.
However, seeing Zhang Jie's arrangements, they naturally had nothing to say, and Yin Yang even silently helped Zhang Jie clear up some lingering loose ends.
Waking up early in the morning, they did nothing but eat breakfast, then strolled down the street with their small backpacks. However, Florence, Italy, was quite small, to be honest.
It seemed ancient everywhere, but in reality, it was just okay.
The three of them were strolling down the street when they quickly noticed many people gathered around, including a number of reporters. A motorcade was approaching from a distance.
As a Chinese who loved to join in on the excitement, Zhang Jie naturally watched from the roadside. The other three, seeing that Zhang Jie wasn't moving, could only reluctantly watch with him.
Is this an art museum?
Zhang Jie knew with a quick thought that this was probably for an exhibition or an auction.
The four of them stopped and sat on the street, watching the motorcade approach.
Soon, the motorcade stopped, and a burly man in a suit got out. Zhang Jie didn't recognize him, but Yin Yang, who was behind him, did.
"Magnusson, he has won the international 3A-level bodyguard title three times in a row. His strength is not bad, and his service is very professional," Yin Yang commented casually, but his tone implied a slight disdain, as if he didn't think much of him.
Following closely behind was an Asian man with a small ponytail.
Upon seeing this person, Yin Yang, who had been looking rather lazy, immediately looked displeased. "Zeto, one of Japan's top assassins."
When that name was spoken, Jensen and Caesar's expressions also turned grim.
"Holy sh*t, why is it that bitch!" Even the usually optimistic Caesar's tone became a few shades darker when he saw him.
Jensen directly pressed his hand to his waist, gripping his P226. "I didn't expect him to escape last time, and now we meet him again here."
Hearing their tones, Zhang Jie immediately realized there was a story.
Looking back at Yin Yang, whose face was not looking good, Zhang Jie immediately exclaimed, "No way, this guy actually has a grudge with every one of you?"
"To be precise, he has a grudge with our Sacrifice Squad," Yin Yang added.
Good heavens, I am truly impressed. To have a grudge with the Sacrifice Squad and still be alive, you must have some skill.
Without another word, Zhang Jie immediately pulled out his phone, went to the assassin page, and then entered Zeto's name.
Soon, the search engine brought up three mission entries.
All of them were four-star missions. Although all three were four-star missions, the contents of the missions varied greatly, but the result was only one: as long as Zeto could be eliminated and a photo uploaded, gold coins could be obtained.
The basic reward for a four-star mission was two gold coins, and these three missions each added an additional three gold coins on top of the basic two.
This meant a total of 15 gold coins, not including the additional cash.
"Oh, ho ho ho~ We're going to get rich!"
Zhang Jie smilingly accepted these three missions.
Yin Yang, standing behind Zhang Jie, was speechless. "No, you're a good person in every other way, but why are you so greedy for money?"
"Since he has a grudge with the Sacrifice Squad, he has a grudge with me, brothers, let's get him!" Zhang Jie grinned, pointing in Zeto's direction.
Caesar, who had been standing by, watching Zeto, immediately unzipped his bag and pulled out an AA-12 shotgun when he heard Zhang Jie's words.
Click!
He racked the slide and aimed in Zeto's direction.
At this moment, Zeto was talking to Magnusson. As soon as he turned his head, he saw a black strong man standing on the street pulling out an AA-12 shotgun and aiming it at him. He was instantly terrified and bolted away without looking back.
Magnusson, seeing Zeto dart off, made the same move.
He didn't believe a top assassin would make such a move just for fun.
The next second, the front left wheel of the car they were in exploded.
"F*ck! Enemy attack!"
With this heartbreaking scream, Magnusson's team, the bodyguard team, all sprang into action.
Two bodyguards protected the target in the car, exiting from the other side. The other bodyguards drew their guns and returned fire in Caesar's direction.
The moment Caesar drew his gun and fired, Jensen, who was standing beside him, froze, Yin Yang also froze, not to mention Zhang Jie, whose mind was now filled with two words, "What the f*ck???"
It wasn't until the gunshots rang out that the three of them, as if waking from a dream, immediately rushed to the side.
"Damn it, Caesar, is your brain in your ass? How could you just shoot without thinking!"
Jensen immediately swore loudly.
If you wanted to shoot, at least tell us. You suddenly opened fire, what were we supposed to do?
"Damn it! Can you warn us next time before you act?" Even Yin Yang, despite his calm demeanor, couldn't help but curse.
Zhang Jie, needless to say, was completely bewildered by the sudden gunshot, the sound of the AA-12 shotgun echoing in his mind.
It's easy to imagine the impact Caesar's sudden move had on the three of them.
The three quickly found cover and drew their guns, while Caesar, realizing he had been a bit too impulsive, quickly hid behind the car.
He hadn't originally intended to open fire in the street like that, but then he heard Zhang Jie say, "Brothers, let's get him!"
And so, he immediately got pumped up, pulled out his gun, and went for it.
The crowd and reporters who had been gathered at the entrance of the art museum suddenly screamed in terror, scrambling and fleeing in all directions.
And this gave the four of them time to find cover.
The next second, bullets rained down.
At this moment, the three people standing on the rooftop of the building opposite the art museum were somewhat dumbfounded. They were Michael, Kincaid, and Sophia, who had rushed over from Portofino.
"What the f*ck? When did Zhang Jie become so fierce?" Michael, holding binoculars, had an expression of disbelief.
In his impression, Zhang Jie was a very cautious and steady person, and opening fire in the street like this was really out of character for him.
Kincaid snatched the binoculars from Michael's hand, looked down, and immediately laughed, grinning widely. "Haha, I knew that bastard wouldn't let Zeto get away. But doing it face-to-face is exactly my cup of tea! Motherf*cker! A real man should be like this."
Then, Kincaid threw the binoculars to Michael, drew his gun, and said, "I can't miss out on such a good opportunity, especially with that damn Zeto. He's stolen a lot of my business!"
With that, Kincaid rushed downstairs, leaving Sophia and Michael bewildered in the wind.
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