Chapitre 2: Brian Mills
"Asian!"
The man opened his mouth wide and exclaimed,
"Dude you are build like a movie star."
He gestured wildly with his hands a few times following "Huhuhahe". At first glance, he looked like a Asian culture lover as he imitated some Kungfu moves.
"Haha, not every Asian knows kung fu." Alex scratched her head shyly.
If it were an ordinary person, he would probably be brought closer and feel at ease because of the man's performance. Unfortunately, Alex had already understood the man's personality from the beginning.
"It's normal like not every Frenchman is very romantic." The man laughed.
"I'm John, a tour guide, free of charge!"
"I'm Alex. A free tour guide, you say?" Alex's face showed surprise. But in reality he saw through the mans tricks.
This guy really understands people's psychology. He may have studied strike-up methods for people from every country, such an experienced and professional asshole.
"Yes, it's free! Because I'm studying at the Ecole Normale Supérieure in Paris. The tour guide is an after-school assignment assigned by the teacher of a course I chose. I have to write a report afterwards." John nodded, feeling distressed and looking forward to it.
"Alex, can you do me a favour and let me show you around?"
Well well well, look at this asshole. Such professionalism, such dedication but too bad I saw throw all your tricks.
"Thanks my dear system for your insight" Alex said mentally.
First, the cultural identity narrows the distance, and then the free tour guide takes advantage of petty gain mentality of victims. Then the status of a college student lowers the vigilance, a combo set. Any normal person will agree to it if there is no urgent matter.
So Alex naturally smiled and nodded: "Okay, okay!"
Alex hate scumbag like this. The people who view other humans as nothing but commodities, caught and sold for money.
Such bastards should be wiped out of existance. And now equipped with the skills of an Agent he can do it effortlessly.
The hunter has disguised himself as the prey, but too bad this human trafficker is unaware of this. But it doesn't matter, anyway. He will suffer later due to such a grave mistake later.
"France, human traffickers. It seems to be the plot of the movie "Taken"?" Alex thought to himself while still playing his innocent persona and communicating with John.
After a few words, he revealed to John the information that he "has no relatives, travelled alone in France, and no one cares about himself".
It was almost as if he hanged a sign on your chest saying, "I am a high-quality target for trafficking".
John was completely sold on Alex's innocent performance. His eyes became brighter and brighter. Looking at Alex was like looking at a large pile of banknotes.
"France is not far from England, and this kind of high-quality goods sells well." John thought.
Of course, John's professionalism kept him from being too obvious. Throughout the immersive performance, he listened to Alex's "past and plans for future" and nodded from time to time.
Alex followed John to the place he introduced. The path gradually became sparsely populated along the way. If there is no accident, John will show his true colours when he gets the right opportunity.
But, an accident happened.
The influence of the Attribute of "Trouble Magnet" was somewhat beyond Alex's expectations. Before the time travel, he didn't feel that he was so capable of encountering trouble.
In short, when passing by the door of a small building, Alex and John, who had a "happy conversation", happened to run into a man who opened the door and came out.
The man has short dark brown hair. Judging by the wrinkles on his face, he is at least forty or fifty years old. He is dressed in a simple black leather jacket, black shirt and sweatpants and looks quite capable.
At this moment, his deep grey-blue eyes are full of anger gathered like a storm, sharp and aggressive like an eagle.
Alex's eyes met him, and his body tensed involuntarily. That was an instinctive precaution, a warning from the [Purple - Ace Agent] attribute saying:
DANGER, DANGER, DANGER!
Long time no see. A memory flashed in Alex's mind. He concentrated, and six boxed entries appeared beside the man.
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Name: Brian Mills
Age: 47
☆Core Attributes☆
1. [Purple - Ordinary Charm]
Brian Mills, under the ordinary appearance, is a body that has experienced many battles.
2. [Blue - Ganster life]
Poor, but has a gun, as long as he wants to, he can have money, ganster life baby.
3. [Purple - Determinate and decisive]
When necessary, killing is as easy as eating and drinking for him.
4. [Purple - National Security Agent]
The ace agent of the National Security Agency of the United States. Retired but still as deadly as ever.
5. [Red - Protective Dad]
You can commit crimes and kill people, but don't try to mess with his daughter. He will gut you alive.
6. [Purple - Ups and downs]
There is no such thing as a stable life for him. Only struggles keep him company.
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One blue, four purple, and one red, compared to passers-by who are all white and at most have a green or blue attribute. This is a very advanced combination plus that vaguely familiar name. Alex instantly recognized it.
"Taken" movie's hero Brian Mills!
Alex made a decision in a split second. Plans have changed. Originally, he was going to kill John silently and be done with it. But now since he has met Brian a whole new level of fun has been unlocked.
"Hey, isn't this the homestay where I live?"
Alex pointed to the building where Brian had just come out with a "surprised" look. He blinked cryptically at Brian, who was staring at him. Showing fear and pleading in his eyes, which lasted for a split second.
Brian's eyes flickered slightly, and he paused at the tattoo on John's arm. He didn't speak, as if he didn't see anything. He walked to the side and disappeared at the corner of the street.
"John, can you wait for me? I want to go back to the room to get something and also go to the toilet, by the way."
Just when John's smile faltered, and he was about to speak, Alex seemed to remember something, slapped his head and said.
"I almost forgot. I have something very interesting to share with you, come with me! "
John's smile widened again. Originally, he thought Alex had noticed something, but now he felt that his performance was very effective. Look he even invited him into the room.
Danger? Nahh, someone from the gang is always following behind, just in case.
What's more, in his opinion, Alex is a weakling who has no strength to restrain a chicken and can be easily held with one hand. In summary, this is a good opportunity.
So John just followed Alex to the hotel door and waved back secretly. Less than half a minute after the two entered the door, two guys who didn't look like good people, one Mediterranean, the other italiant.
They had gang tattoos on their arms and scars on their cheeks. They looked around and followed through the door.
At the corner of the street, Brian, who should have gone far away, reappeared, striding towards the direction of the hotel. His face was calm, and the anger gathered like a storm in his eyes seemed to be pouring out.
He wasn't a good guy, but a kid was calling for his help, and there was a good chance that John was connected to the gang that had kidnapped his daughter, Jimmy Mills.
He will not let go of any possibility of obtaining useful information!
...
John followed Alex up the stairs in no hurry.
"Thinking about it, he is already a trustworthy friend in Alex's heart. It's really rare to see such a simple and naive guy when.
But it can also be understood that his acting skills have improved to a higher level so he had no trouble fooling this boy.
Anyway, it's something to be happy about", John thought, walking lightly with joy.
Especially when he thinks of Alex excitedly showing him "interesting things". But he sneers thinking about when Alex will finds te truth. The shock, disbelief, and despair that will appear on Alex's facial expression...
Just thinking about it made John feel so happy.
He just likes to see that expression of despair, whether a man or a woman, the sweetness of "betrayal", the joy of recklessly controlling the fate of others...
"Which floor do you live on?"
Despite the intracranial orgasm, John still did not forget the character he was playing now.
"Attic... But something suddenly occurred to me, John," Alex said.
"What?" John asked.
"It suddenly occurred to me that I didn't mean to 'show you something interesting, but to 'tell you something interesting."
Alex stopped after climbing a step to the platform, turned around, and said to John with a smile.
"So it seems there is no need to go up to the top floor."
"Oh...really?" John raised his eyebrows, "What is it?"
Behind him, the Mediterranean and the Italian men had already arrived at the corner of the stairs and were climbing up.
"That thing is..." Alex said slowly.
"Asian people know kung fu."
John was a little astonished, but before he could react, the sole of a shoe had been enlarged in front of his eyes.
The huge force bombarded his fragile face. His face was deformed and blood poured out. His head had already flown backwards, but his neck and body didn't seem to have reacted, resulting in an almost broken neck.
But the human body is not that fragile. Alex's strength is not at an inhuman level yet. So in the end, the neck still withstood the pulling force. But the subsequent stiff neck is inevitable for a few months... If he can survive it at all.
John fell backwards, and the two behind him, going up the stairs, were stunned for a moment and then flew into a rage, roaring and rushing upwards.
...
Brian hurried upstairs. He heard the obvious movement but didn't expect those guys to do it so quickly!
It was only when he ran up the stairs that he found that something was wrong because a guy was lying on the ground. Who had passed out at this time?
The face was bloodstained, swollen and twisted. So he couldn't see his original appearance, judging from the clothes on his body. It should be that guy called "John", who is responsible for finding and accosting "prey".
But why is he lying here?
Doubts arose in Bryan's heart, but he didn't stop and ran up while making up his time. Then he saw a scene that made him subvert his three views.
That child, probably in his early twenties at most, very good-looking, sunny and kind. The child he thought was begging for help...
A 360-degree spiral kick kicked in the air, hitting the Mediterranean man's chest. The terrifying force even caused Mediterranean's chest to sag heavily
And he fell backwards, hitting his head heavily on the edge of the window sill. He lost consciousness in an instant and couldn't even make a scream!
The other Italian man took out his pistol and aimed at Alex. Brian was about to blurt out, "Be careful", while his body has already reacted by rushing forward.
But Alex leaned back in advance as if anticipating the action of the Italian man. The Italian man didn't manage to keep up, so the bullet landed directly in the empty space!
Dodging the first shot, Alex gave no chance for the second shot. The Italian was about to move his wrist and shoot again, but the pain from his family jewls made his eyes widen instantly, his brain went blank, and he fell into a shutdown state.
Dirty fighting?
"There is no rules in love and war. Take that sucker." Alex said as he withdrew his legs.
Slowly he took the gun from the man's hand. After that he broke the mans hands.
(Crisp clicking sound)
The two hands are now in a weird angle.
Alex withdrew the magazine, looked at it, loaded it again, closed the safety, tucked it in his waist. And then turned to look at Brian with that sunny-looking smile.
The combination of that look is like a picture that should appear in a movie or an idol drama.
But Brian couldn't believe that this was a harmless and innocent boy. His unsophisticated fighting and familiarity with guns almost reminded him of his own profession.
Even more frightening was the sunny smile that was lightly disguised and full of camouflage. Brian would have been deceived if it weren't for the three men lying on the ground. The kid is like a lion in sheep's clothing.
"Who are you?" Brian asked.
"English."
Alex replied with a fake name, slapping his head, probably thinking it was better to do as the Romans do.
But then he remembered the James Bond's classic line "Bond, James Bond", so he gave himself a cool second name on the spot.
"English, Johnny English."
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