Chapter 435 - Pursuit (1/2)

As the plane landed and the three targets on the list walked out of the airport, the drama between Edward and Black Nest finally kicked off.

Black Nest’s personnel quickly locked on to all three and hacked into their electronic devices. At the same time, Mr. Coffee and Abu sprung into action, with the two elite action squads, closely following them from behind. Vincent was dissatisfied with Mr. Coffee’s decision to act without authorization despite knowing all too well that it was a bait. Still, since what was done was already done, he could only try to control the damage as best he could and fix the consequences afterward. Now, he had to readjust the remaining manpower and layout. These were issues that Ponytail and Little Boy should have been worried about.

Thus, the battle between the players began!

In the beginning, more players chose Black Nest’s side. Ironically, their only player left in the end was Mr. Coffee.

“Many fail to understand simple logic. No matter how much trash adds together, it just ends up a bigger pile of trash,” said Mr. Coffee.

Abu felt a little uncomfortable, especially when he and Mr. Coffee were the only two in the car. So, he poked his head out of the window, pretending to enjoy the scenery.

“Of course, I’m not talking about you; you are still useful,” Mr. Coffee added leisurely.

Those words finally ticked Abu off. “If you want to kill me, just do it! Is it that fun to ridicule me every day?” he lamented in an irritated tone.

“To be honest, it’s exciting,” Mr. Coffee said.

“Well, to make up for you unpleasant stay with me, I’ll allow you to move freely from now on.”

“Huh?” Abu was surprised.

“I’ve studied your resume. You are a talented sniper, lurking in the dark. Seizing the opportunity at the right time is your forte. It is a waste of talent letting you follow orders. So… this means you won’t have to take any more orders from me,” said Mr. Coffee,

“…I hope you won’t let me down.”

“Aren’t you afraid I would just leave?” Abu raised his eyebrows.

Mr. Coffee was resolute, br.i.m.m.i.n.g with conviction. “You are a smart man. When I saw you for the first time, I knew that although you don’t like me, you’d always choose to stand on the side of the winner, and I am born a winner,” he said, tone filled with confidence.

Abu fell silent, and after a while, he looked up. “Did you deliberately give me a chance that night?” he asked.

“What do you think?” Mr. Coffee asked rhetorically without answering.

“…I need a car.”

Then, this is your car from now on.

…..

Twenty-five minutes later, Black Nest’s convoy arrived in front of Toulouse Town Hall Square, one of the Toulouse’s most central and visited attractions.

The technician reported to Mr. Coffee, “The three people have been here for a while, but no one left, and their cell phone signals disappeared as well.”