Johnny and Eggsy sat in the bar for a while, and of course, there was some idle chatter, as the two young men were similar in age.
The reason Eggsy came here was because these hooligans were bullying an elderly homeless woman nearby, and Eggsy happened to see it, so he decided to teach them a good lesson.
When asked why Johnny was also there, Johnny simply brushed it off with a casual remark about having a mission.
At this point, Eggsy was no longer a rookie; he naturally understood what the words 'having a mission' implied, so he didn't ask any further questions.
Eggsy then adjusted his suit, told Johnny he had another mission to handle, and left.
He left behind a glass of untouched wine.
After Eggsy left, Johnny finally stood up and looked at the bartender.
"You have two minutes to give me the information you have."
As he spoke, Johnny glanced at the watch on his wrist.
The bartender's gaze also fell on the glass of wine that Johnny had never touched.
"You are very cautious."
The bartender's eyes swept over the hooligans on the floor, then returned to Johnny.
"However, Frank needs someone as cautious as you."
Then, he took out a black "card" from his pocket and gave it to Johnny.
Johnny took the "card," feeling a weight in his hand; this "card" was a bit heavy and thick, about the size of a credit card, but nearly a centimeter thick.
Johnny looked at the bartender with some surprise, but the bartender waved his hand, "All the information you need is on it."
Johnny flipped the "card" over to look at it.
It turned out there was a note stuck to its back. Johnny peeled off the note and read it.
He immediately understood, then nodded to the bartender, "I know."
Afterward, Johnny also left the bar.
After leaving the bar, Johnny walked towards the street. As he passed a somewhat isolated house, he paused briefly because he heard heart-wrenching screams coming from inside.
Then the main door opened, and two girls were dragged out by four burly men, their hands and feet bound. They were screaming and crying, and one of the girls couldn't help but shout for help when she saw Johnny.
"Save me! Please, save me, these people have kidnapped us!"
The girl screamed wildly in Johnny's direction, her expression frantic. She was terrified, her eyes filled with fear.
The other girl was the same, her eyes full of regret. She didn't know why they had come to France to chase celebrities.
They hadn't even spent a full day there; they had just gotten off the plane and encountered such a kidnapping. How could they remain calm?
Johnny merely stood in place; he neither spoke nor made any movements. From their perspective, this Asian man was scared stiff, just standing there staring at them.
In reality, Johnny was observing this group of people, especially the four strong men. He noticed that all of them had a moon and star tattoo on the web of their right thumb, even though they all had full beards.
But this distinctive tattoo was indeed very easy to identify; this should be a gang.
The four burly men also stood and glanced at Johnny because he was the only witness.
"Get lost, don't get in the way, if you still want to keep your life."
The man's language was very aggressive, but he didn't make a move, because once he did, it would attract more attention.
After throwing the two girls into the car, three of the men got into the back, pulled the car door shut, and one man went to the front and got into the driver's seat.
Immediately after, a somewhat young man with a braid and a full beard, wearing a leather jacket, emerged from the house. It was July, and he was wearing a leather jacket, which was truly odd.
He looked at Johnny threateningly, then got into the passenger seat.
Johnny took out his phone, snapped a picture, then put his phone back and continued walking.
At this moment, the car, which had been driving forward, suddenly stopped, then reversed and pulled up beside Johnny, stopping with the window rolled down.
"What did you just do?"
The braided man in the passenger seat asked, his eyes filled with a dangerous aura.
But Johnny looked at him indifferently, pulling out his phone and shaking it at him, "What do you think?"
The phone screen showed the Facebook chat interface.
Seeing this, the man with the mustache could only roll up the window and signal his subordinates to drive away.
After putting his phone away, Johnny opened another application, which was a recorded video.
This sly guy had downloaded a hidden front and rear camera recording software that could record when activated.
Johnny naturally saw the other party return, so he took the opportunity to activate this software, and the front camera happened to capture the man's appearance.
Although he didn't know what use it would be, Johnny still took the picture.
And he didn't interfere with this matter; after all, for him, he was just a passerby.
Although he could take out the other party, there was no need.
When he reached the intersection, a white peugeot 406 was parked there.
Opening the door and getting in, Johnny said to Daniel, "I need to go to Switzerland."
Daniel:?
"No, buddy, do you think I'm a workhorse? Do you know how far it is from here to Switzerland if you make me go? You just arrived in Paris, haven't even been here for 3 hours, and you want to go to Switzerland?"
Daniel was stunned after hearing Johnny's words.
Johnny once again took out the note from the card and glanced at it, "To be precise, to Basel, Switzerland."
Daniel:... I'm tired, just destroy me.
Daniel rolled his eyes, he even wanted to start cursing. But at that moment, a wad of franklin was extended from the back seat.
The ink on them was so clear and intoxicating that Daniel couldn't help but take a deep breath, then accepted the wad of franklin.
"Of course, as a taxi driver, driving is my job. It's just a trip to Basel, only about 500 kilometers, not far at all."
Daniel's tone changed so quickly that he didn't even notice it himself. Johnny, sitting in the back, merely smiled knowingly and paid no attention.
For someone like Daniel, money was his driving force; with money, he could provide any service, but without it, everything was off the table.
But Johnny particularly appreciated this kind of person, because his bottom line was flexible enough, and he happened to need such a person to provide him with the best service.
Then, Johnny sat in the back seat and adjusted to a comfortable position. Daniel even took out a neck pillow from the glove compartment and handed it to Johnny, "Take this; you can lie back more comfortably."
Johnny took the neck pillow and immediately put it on; his neck felt much more comfortable.
And Daniel once again began his long journey.
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