Open an intelligence house in the world of science

Chapter 477 - Extra Story - A Dark Story in a Certain City (4)

The next day.

Leon forced himself to get up early in the morning--running undercover work can easily cultivate the habit of waking up early.

Although when she first arrived in this country, her biological clock disturbed her wake-up time, but now she is completely used to it.

What's more, today is still a special and important day.

Leon turned over and got out of bed, tidied up a bit, and planned to spend the day at home peacefully.

But then she suddenly remembered that she still had a fruit stand to open.

Although the small stall didn't make much money, and it didn't help with undercover and organizational tasks, but she liked to enjoy this kind of life in the downtown area from the very beginning, and money and tasks didn't matter at all.

soon.

Riding a bicycle through the streets with people coming and going, Leon came to his booth.

But then, she stopped and braked her bicycle.

Not quite right.

Leon frowned.

Usually, there were no people at the fruit stand, but now it was surrounded by a thick crowd, with three floors inside and three floors outside, blocking her view.

"Excuse me."

After not stopping for too long, Leon struggled through the crowd after parking his bicycle.

Then, when she could see the fruit stand, she was stunned for a short moment.

First, the door is missing.

The rolling shutter door was raised high, and looking in from the dilapidated store door below, nothing was complete.

All kinds of fresh fruits were overturned and trampled on the ground in a mess.

Not only were there a lot of shoe prints and broken glass on the ground, but other things in the booth were also completely destroyed.

——The wallpaper and the floor were peeled off, the electronic scale was smashed, the chair was turned into two halves, and the glass coffee table was shattered to pieces.

Apparently, after Leon closed the shop and went home last night, some assailants came to the door, to vent their anger or for other purposes, and turned her stall into this miserable state.

Besides.

In the middle of the booth was an oven, with traces of being burned.

Sweet cakes and snacks were spilled all over the floor, and a figure stood beside him, bleeding from the head, trembling slightly, lying on the ground in convulsions.

Leon felt his heart tighten.

It was the wounded Gisper.

Judging from the results, the attackers should have come not long ago, and Gisper nearby was implicated in order to stop them. Not only was the entire oven burned down, but he was also beaten.

But who actually did all this?

Leon thought about it in his heart.

"Wow, it seems that something is wrong."

"I don't know whose booth this is, but it was smashed so badly."

"Should I have offended someone? Otherwise, I wouldn't have committed such a crime."

"Have you notified the police yet?"

The chattering voices of the people around her made her unable to calm down and think.

What's more, the innocent Uncle Jisi was implicated because of herself, which made her feel a strong sense of guilt.

"call……"

Thinking of this, Leon took a deep breath, walked out from the crowd, stepped on the shards of glass, walked towards Gisper expressionlessly, and squatted down.

"Uncle Gies!"

Leon didn't even look at the mess around him, and just helped Gisper up.

She didn't seem to express any special emotion or concern for her fruit stand being destroyed into such a virtue.

"Miss Leon."

Gisper looked up and saw Leon.

His voice was weak, and the blood from his head had dried up.

The bruised and purple parts of the skin were obviously punched and kicked a lot.

Leon felt that the flow of Qi and blood in his brain was accelerating, so he couldn't help but take another deep breath to calm down: "I'll take you to the hospital."

"There's no need for a hospital. It's just a slight injury. I'll just go home and bandage it."

Gisper struggled to stand up, and laughed bitterly, "Besides, you should care more about your own booth than my worthless old bone, Miss Leon..."

"It doesn't matter. If the booth is gone, you can renovate it. If there is a problem with someone, it won't work." Leon said calmly, "I will take you home, Uncle Jisi, now I want to know what happened."

As she said that, she didn't care about her dilapidated stall, supported Gisper, and walked out of the crowd without looking back.

On the way, Gisper took a few breaths and briefly told her what happened this morning.

The whole process was similar to what Leon thought.

A group of gangsters came to her door with great fanfare, wanting to trouble her, but they didn't see her, so they had to smash her fruit stand to vent their anger.

Gisper, who was standing next to him, tried to stop the group of people, but was also burned by the oven and knocked down in the fruit stand.

As for the identities of the troublemakers, it is said to be from the Griwald family.

Here Leon pinched his chin, thinking about it for a while.

The drunk Lloyd she met yesterday also seemed to be surnamed Griwald.

Could it be that because I was taught a lesson on the bridge, the other party sent someone over this morning and smashed my stall?

If this is the case, there is really enough vengeance.

A big man, with such a small mind, failed to strike up a conversation, and was only given a little warning by himself, yet he wanted to find a chance to get revenge.

The stingy man who cares about every detail disgusts her the most.

Leon sighed.

To be honest, it doesn't matter if the stall is smashed, but the sense of moral oppression to have an innocent old friend of the common people cover for her is more uncomfortable than having her stall smashed.

Especially today is an important day, Leon doesn't want to cause trouble today at all, and doesn't plan to go to the police again to make things bigger or something.

"..."

Gisper's home was not far away, in an old-fashioned housing estate surrounded by residents who couldn't afford newer homes.

After bypassing a few small buildings in a good location, Leon, under the command of Gisper, went around east and west, and came to a house in a bad location.

She knocked on the door several times, but no one answered for a long time.

"Use the key to open it. Maja is not at home today." Gisper handed over the key at this moment.

Leon nodded, she knew Maja was Gisper's daughter.

Although I have never met, I have heard the name mentioned many times by the other party.

Now that my daughter is not at home, some things are much more convenient.

After opening the door and entering the house, Leon simply treated the wounds and bruises for Gisper, and then brought the bandages from home to bind them up.

The whole process was very professional.

Gisper was a little surprised: "Miss Leon, I didn't expect you to be so skilled. Did you learn nursing before?"

"Well, sort of." Leon didn't say much.

After all, she is an excellent agent of the German BND, and professional medical knowledge must be mastered.

And the bandaging technique is just a drizzle in this knowledge, which is not worth mentioning at all.

the other side.

Seeing that Leon didn't reveal much, Gisper didn't ask any more questions, and began to worry:
"But Miss Leon, I didn't expect you to offend those powerful families..."

"If they come to make trouble next time, I'm afraid it will be more than just smashing the fruit stand."

Hearing his worried words, Leon smiled indifferently.

"It's okay, I'll be careful."

"Uncle Jisi, rest assured, I'll go back and clean up the stall first."

Seeing that Leon didn't care at all, Gisper could only be anxious.

When she heard that the other party was going back, she couldn't help but stand up and stop her:

"Have a cup of tea before you go, Miss Leon."

"...There is no way to go on like this. Those scoundrels may come back to find fault again. You are on the cusp of the crisis. At least you should hide from me for a while until the police come."

"Okay." Leon couldn't resist the other party's kindness, so he could only nod in agreement.

And, just as the other party said.

It will be troublesome if you are picked on when you go back.

After all, Griwald is a local powerful family, even if she can use the power of the intelligence agency to settle it secretly, but today she is not allowed to do that——

The weird Kayao in the organization was already doubting his identity.

At this juncture, no matter what, you can't contact the headquarters.

Maybe if this point is lax, it will lead to the failure of the whole plan.

Just as Leon was thinking, Gisper had already come out with a plate.

Two teacups were steaming on the plate.

——Just after talking about having a cup of tea, the other party actually went to make two cups of tea and brought them out. He was clearly a wounded man who had just been bandaged not long ago, but he had intentions.

Leon was a little moved by Gisper's enthusiasm.

While she was watching, Gisbert handed her one of the teacups.

"Come on, Miss Leon, drink."

"There are no high-end goods at home, only tea, don't be disgusted."

After finishing speaking, Gisper took a sip of the tea in his cup, narrowed his eyes and enjoyed it.

Opposite him, Leon was also planning to drink tea.

However, when she raised the teacup to her lips, she suddenly stopped moving.

Then, in the next instant.

She put away her smile, and she still had a carefree appearance, a pair of eyes that she hadn't paid attention to just now, and now she was staring at the surface of the tea with some complexity, as if she was repeatedly confirming something.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Guise, I trusted you very much."

"But now... this cup of tea seems to be undrinkable."

Leon gently put down the teacup, said calmly and regretfully.

Seeing that she suddenly seemed to be a different person, and said some incomprehensible words, Gisper couldn't help being slightly taken aback: "Miss Leon, what are you talking about?"

"Stop asking like that, are you going to play dumb?" Leon raised his head, his voice changed, "I've felt something wrong with you since the part where you smashed the fruit stand."

"Wait, my brain is slow and I didn't keep up." Gisper was stunned, "What's with what? What's wrong?"

Leon ignored it.

She took out an automatic pistol from her pocket without leaving a trace, and slowly loaded it in front of the opponent.

Then he continued to smile calmly and said, "That's right, you're not a follower, you're more like a trailblazer, right?"

"What do you mean by that?"

Seeing that Leon took out his gun without saying a word, Gisper's breathing became short of breath.

"Still stubborn." Leon said while slowly raising the pistol at Gisper.

"This incident was planned by you alone. You directed and staged the attack yourself, and you didn't hesitate to get beaten up, just to trick me here, and then find a way to poison me."

"Your acting skills are as good as death, but the only thing that is wrong is the time. The wound on your head is real, but if it was injured in the morning, it won't let the blood dry up at all."

"The same goes for the burnt oven in the stall. If it was burned in the morning, there should still be a smell in the air... But there is no smell now, which means you were already in my fruit stand in the middle of the night , lit the oven."

"Of course, in the final analysis, these are just superficial conjectures, and cannot be used as conclusive evidence... I was finally not sure until I saw you eagerly making tea and then took the initiative to pass the problematic tea to me."

Leon's reasoning went this far, and Gisper's expression finally changed.

He touched the bandage on his head, put away his warm and harmless smiling expression, and turned serious.

"Your analysis is good, but have you ever thought about why I poisoned you?"

"Of course I know."

Facing Gisper's test-like question, Leon shrugged and said relaxedly, "You are the guy sent by the organization to test my ability. I can only be promoted if I win...and now I have won."

After speaking, as if declaring victory, Leon raised his pistol brightly, aiming the muzzle at Gisper's cap.

However, what she didn't expect was——

"Only guessed half right."

Gisper smiled and shook his head.

"Actually, my purpose is not to test you, but to kill you."

As soon as this sentence came out, the temperature on his face dropped a few degrees.

The tense strings are about to explode, and the air seems to be condensing.

"what?!"

When Leon was still dazed by the other party's undisguised killing intent, she noticed something loose in the side cabinet.

Immediately, Leon felt his hairs stand on end, without hesitation, he subconsciously stepped back.

Just hear a "huh" sound.

A crossbow arrow shot out quickly from the gap in the cabinet, and it was inserted straight into the position where she had just stood.

Seeing this scene, Leon raised his head in disbelief.

"Are you serious?"

She thought that everything was just an organizational test, and everything would return to normal after the incident was over, so when she raised her pistol just now, she didn't kill him.

But now it seems that I will be wrong.

Under her gaze, Gisper threw a chair and threw it at him without showing any mercy, he didn't look like a wounded person at all.

Then, while she was dodging, he quickly dodged into the bedroom.

In less than three seconds, he rushed out again with a terrifying double-barreled shotgun in his hand.

The old friend held a shotgun in his hand, turned against her and killed her.

Leon gasped. Although his brain couldn't feel any sense of reality, his body reflexively moved first.

The bullet smashed into the wall with a bang, and the splashed cement slag hit her calf, and a few seemed to be embedded in it.

A stabbing pain made her scalp tense, but her expression did not change, and she rushed out in the interval between shotgun shots and punched Gisper.

Just as her fist was about to hit Gisbert's head, he felt something approaching, whistling from below.

The pain was sharp and sudden.

The long barrel of the shotgun swung from low and hit Leon in the ribs.

But at the same time, the unabated fist hit Gisper's nose, Leon resisted the pain, punched him to the ground, and then put a knee on his chin, so he couldn't get up completely.

Then Leon was about to make up his foot, when a stabbing pain hit her ribs, her lungs were compressed and she couldn't breathe, making her stop.

However, Gisper straightened up at this moment, rushed over desperately, and pushed her against the wall.

Leon gasped, kicked back, kicked Gisper away, and fled out the door clutching his ribs.

She didn't know what was going on with all this, why Gisper was a member of the organization hiding beside her, and why Gisper was determined to kill her regardless of her past friendship...

She didn't have an answer in mind.

But now she can only think of one place, which may be related to the answer she wants - the black and white bar.

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(End of this chapter)