Anton stopped the car and pulled Hans, who was waiting at the stop, and then he pressed the meter down.

Hans, who got into the car, said in a deep voice: "It's time to throw the car away. The driver must have woken up. Perhaps the police are starting to search for the taxi."

Anton nodded, but he immediately said, "In terms of the efficiency of the French police, there is no big problem yet."

"That's right."

Although there is no need to worry, Anton still sent Hans to the entrance of a restaurant by the sea and put it down, and parked the car on the side of the road not too far from the restaurant. Then he opened the door and sprinkled the change on the seat.

After entering the small restaurant, Anton and Hans sat opposite each other, and then he said in German: "Did you order food?"

Hans said in Russian: "Not yet, what is your native language, is it Russian?"

Anton changed to Portuguese and said, "I don't have a native language, or I know all my native languages."

Hans said in Spanish: "What do you want to eat?"

Anton said in Italian: "Just eat whatever you want, what about you?"

Hans thought for a while and said in Swedish: "Seafood is ready, I want to eat oysters and fish."

It’s not interesting to keep spinning around in Europe. Anton said in Chinese: “Ah, the oysters here are pretty good. I think it’s good to have a big conch, and another Nice salad, it looks good.”

Hans frowned, his face slightly confused, and then he said in German: "Then let's do what you said."

Anton raised his hand, snapped his fingers and yelled in French: "Waiter."

The waiter came over, Anton finished his order, and then Hans.

Next, the conversation between Anton and Hans was used in German. After completing a small contest quietly, Anton defeated Hans, so as the winner, Anton was able to talk to Hans in Hans's native language.

After ordering the dishes, Hans whispered: "What are you getting?"

Anton exhaled and whispered: "The location has been confirmed. At a villa at the southernmost end, the defense level is very high. A secret sentinel is set up at the intersection near the target area. Everyone will be investigated. If the person who wants to see the target is, he must undergo the first inspection. Then there is a secret sentinel at the intersection of the internal road leading to the target area. I am very sure."

After saying that, Anton whispered: "After I put down Jetero, someone got into my car. There is no doubt that he is the person responsible for protecting Djokovic. They even need to observe a taxi driver."

Hans frowned and said, "Is the protection so tight? Then it will be difficult to get close."

Anton whispered: "The location of the villa has been determined. There is a lighthouse not too far from the villa, which is the commanding height. On the lighthouse, you should be able to observe the specific location and situation of the villa. In addition, the location of the villa must be on the coast, and you can also observe it from the sea."

Hans glanced outside the restaurant.

Not far from the restaurant is a yacht marina, which is full of yachts of large and small.

Nodding, Hans said in a deep voice: "After eating, go rent a yacht, you have to finish it before sunset."

Anton smiled and said, "Actually, the location has been confirmed, and this information can be sold."

Hans frowned and said, "Do you think enough?"

Anton shrugged, "If it's just to make a quick money, it's enough to know the location, but our boss has a grudge against the target, and he wants the target to die, so it's better to be more precise."

Hans shook his head and said, "No, as an organization that sells intelligence, I think it is necessary to improve the information before selling it. It has nothing to do with whether the boss has a personal grudge with the target, it is related to our reputation."

Anton shrugged and said, "You are right, but I just said I can sell this information, that's all."

Hans said calmly: "Our work needs to be very rigorous, so try to be as clear as possible in the future."

Anton curled his lips and said, "It's boring to chat with you."

"Because you're not talking about interesting topics."

He exhaled and served the dishes. When a plate of grilled oysters were placed in front of the two of them, Anton picked up an oyster and said, "Let's eat better."

After the two of them finished their meal in silence, Hans looked at his watch and said, "I'll rent a boat. Let's complete the observation on the sea before sunset. After sunset, let's go to the lighthouse to see how it is?"

Anton nodded and said, "That's right, I decided to rent a boat."

There are very private boats at the yacht marina, and of course they are more for renting out. It won’t take long to rent a boat.

The father and son took Anton to sea, but when the captain was a son, the father was responsible for serving as a tour guide for Anton and Hans, and by the way, they sorted out the fishing tackle for them, because the boats that Anton and the others rented were fishing boats.

"The time is not very good now, and it is getting low. I don't recommend that guests fish at this time, but if you can wait until the evening, the fish bite will be much better when it is high."

In fact, the owner of the fishing boat does not want to go to sea because they have just sent off a boat of guests. If Hans hadn't said they were leaving the next day and wanted to experience the fun of fishing on the boat before leaving, the owner would have to rest.

Of course, the more important factor is the money that exceeds the normal price twice.

Anton only spoke German. He spoke many times to the captain and the captain's father, but unfortunately neither of them could speak German. Although France is the worst-speaking country, the two Frenchmen on the ship could speak English. Although they had a strong French accent, they could still communicate with Hans' stuttering English.

As the ship passed the southernmost tip of Cape Ferra, Hans and Anton sat in the cabin and watched the view on the land.

The two of them may be a bit too cautious, but for a beachfront villa, there must be a coastline prevention and control. Ordinary villas may not, but Djokovic villas must have one.

Therefore, neither Anton nor Hans wanted the people on the shore to find out what they were observing, even if they were one kilometer away, so they entered the cabin. Through a layer of glass, the people on the shore would definitely not be able to find them.

Putting down the telescope, Anton laughed loudly in German: "I saw two people and couldn't tell if they were on guns, but their positions have not changed for a long time, so they must be guard posts, and there are no blind spots in the sight of the two people."

Hans also smiled and said, "The coast is a cliff. As long as there are five people guarding it, it is impossible to attack from here."

Anton smiled without hesitation and said, "No, it's okay to attack. As long as the guards on the shore are not relaxed, then attacking from the sea will definitely lead to casualties, but it can still attack. Fortunately, this is not the issue we are considering."
Chapter completed!