Chapter 1509 You don’t have his phone number?

Paris has two international airports. One is Charles de Gaulle Airport, the busiest airport in Europe, handling major international routes. The other is Orly International Airport, located 14 kilometers south of Paris. Xiao Peng and his team's plane landed here.

After saying goodbye to the crew, they arrived at the parking lot. Billy's friend had already delivered the car to the airport. When Xiao Peng saw the car, he was completely confused: "Billy, can you explain to me, what is this thing?"

Billy's friend gave him a Renault CLIO. It was the same car Pascal had driven when he and Billy first met. It was an older model, and even less spacious inside!

CLIO Xiao Peng, who was riding in the Pascal at the time, almost got a bump on his head. Now, seeing another one of these things, all the bad memories came flooding back to his mind.

Billy said, "My idol, didn't you say you were going to do something illegal? Then of course we have to be very low-key! Using this car won't attract attention."

Xiao Peng's face was filled with rage. "Three grown men crammed into a small car—isn't that going to attract attention? Are you crazy?"

Billy said, "My idol, isn't this normal in Paris?"

"Normal?" Xiao Peng asked, "Then why don't you drive this car?"

Billy choked: "How about I ask them to send another car over?"

Xiao Peng shook his head. "Forget it, it's so hot! Bruch, turn on the air conditioner. You drive, I'll sit in the passenger seat. Billy, get out the back!"

Billy was stunned. "Bruch, you're not familiar with the traffic conditions in Paris. Idol, let me drive."

Xiao Peng asked back: "Do you know where to go? Fuck!"

Billy said with a bitter face, "But the back of this car is too crowded!"

Xiao Peng and Bruch both gave him the finger. Billy slid dejectedly into the back seat. "Bruch, turn on the air conditioner! I'm about to get steamed! Seriously, don't TV dramas say you have to be incredibly low-key when committing a crime? I found this car on purpose. Idol, it's easy for you to get me a Bugatti, but it's really hard for you to get me a car like this!"

"Shut up and get in!" Xiao Peng said, "Keep a low profile? Low profile, what the hell? Don't you have any entry and exit records? How can you hide your whereabouts if others want to know? Tell me how to keep a low profile? Anyone who wants to know our whereabouts would have known it long ago."

Billy was stunned. "That seems to be the truth. But who would keep an eye on us?"

Xiao Peng didn't answer him, but opened the door and sat in the passenger seat. After Bruch started the car, he looked at his phone, recorded an address, and started the car again. The three of them left the Oli International Market.

As the car left the airport, a man wearing sunglasses in a black SUV on the side of the road pulled out his phone and said, "Boss, it's indeed Xiao Peng. He's traveling with Billy DeOrleans and his bodyguard, Bruch. Their plane is just an ordinary business jet. The crew has no connection to them. It was provided by the credit card VIP service."

The person on the other end of the line asked, “Where are they now?”

The man in sunglasses said, "They left the airport in a white, older Renault CLIO with the license plate 'YM-714-SS' and entered the ring road. They looked like they were headed to downtown Paris."

"Old Renault CLIO?" The person on the other end of the phone was stunned. "How are the three of them going to fit in that car? Is there enough room for them?"

The man in sunglasses said, "How should I know? Is this considered a rich person's bad taste?"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and follow them!" said the person on the phone.

The man in sunglasses said, "Boss, don't make it hard on me. His bodyguards are tough. If you send a few more people to track him, he might not find you. Tracking him alone? That's too difficult. Okay, boss, the drones are already following them in the sky. I'll go to the drone unit and keep an eye on them now."

"Very good, keep me updated!" The person on the other end of the phone hung up and turned to say, "Minister Parli, Xiao Peng is indeed back!"

Parli said, "François, how are our affairs progressing? Has he found the Suffren?"

François replied, "Minister Parly, according to reports from our people on the ship, the Luna has been out for so long, and our people really have no way of getting close to Xiao Peng. He's either with Delphine or Vincent McMahon every day. So our people took a roundabout way to get close to everyone on the ship, even those in the engine room. We recorded the work hours and daily whereabouts of everyone on board. Although their route was close to that of our submarine, there was no sign of any work on board along the way."

Parli frowned and said, "What does he mean? Is he kidding us?"

François said, "I don't know, but since he's back, we can ask him in person. Maybe he came back this time because he made a discovery and wanted to find you? After all, he didn't react when his house was flooded. The fact that he suddenly came back to France instead of returning to the Netherlands is even more telling."

Parli thought for a moment and said, "Then why didn't he call me?"

François asked, "If he called you, would you let him tell you about this?"

Parli choked - they were all scared of the surveillance by the Americans and Danes.

"But he can't not call me!" said Parli.

François said, "Ms. Parli, are you sure he knows your phone number? He seems to have never called you once."

Parli's face darkened: "I gave him my business card!"

François thought for a moment: "What if the business card is lost?"

Parli's face darkened: "François, isn't this the time to talk about this?"

François smiled wryly and said, "Ms. Parli, it's no use just guessing here. Why don't you give him a call?"

Parli nodded and said, "François, what's his phone number? Tell me and I'll call him!"

François: "...Ms. Parli, you have met him, but you don't know his phone number?"

"..." Parli was so depressed. She was the French Minister of Defense! When had she ever asked anyone for their phone number? It was always others who asked for her number!

After hearing this, Parli glared at François: "Is he coming to our place or not? Didn't you say someone is watching him? Hurry up and call and ask where he is now?"

François knew he had touched a nerve with Parli, so he quickly picked up the phone and called one of his men to inquire about Xiao Peng's whereabouts. The more he listened, the stranger his expression became. After listening to his men's report, he looked at Parli with a complicated expression, "Ms. Parli, I suggest that the Mobile Military Police be prepared."

"Why?"

François said: "Based on the route his car took, I guess he was going to Aubervilliers."