Mercenary’s War Chapter 2242 - 2218: Can’t Go On Anymore

Mario is too cunning, too cunning.

Making a public appearance to show that he is completely safe is sothing Yarebin had anticipated, but the timing Mario chose to appear was too perfect, perfect enough to make people back off.

The French police are really lousy, even the headquarters building has been visited by Satan, so if you want to take out Mario in France, you don’t really need to worry about the police. This ans the outer security at the Normandy landing commoration doesn’t need to be taken seriously; you can co and go as you please, even coming in and out eight tis would not be an issue.

However, just because the French police are terrible doesn’t an the French military is terrible too, although there’s room for discussion on that. After all, the current French military relies on the Foreign Legion for face, but the Foreign Legion is still a military force fully controlled by France, even though it’s composed of foreigners.

The accurate way to say it should be that the French police are super lousy, and the French military is really lousy too. But once you pass the outer periter guarded by the police and reach the core protection area, you will face the inevitable French Foreign Legion.

The French Foreign Legion is not to be ssed with; breaking through their defensive line or trying to escape after causing trouble inside will be very difficult.

Gao Yang and the Black Demon gathered together, and when the discussion reached the point of facing the Foreign Legion, Justin suddenly said, "We haven’t received any intelligence yet, so why are you sure the core area will be protected by the Foreign Legion? What if it’s so other unit?"

Gao Yang and the others paused their small talk and looked at Justin as if he were an idiot.

Hamr snapped, "Fool, who besides the Foreign Legion can undertake this task in France? The Gendarrie Special Services? The Gendarrie Special Services only has about a hundred people in total. Do you think they can handle the security of the whole core area?"

Gao Yang complained, "French people are unreliable, and they know it themselves. Who else can they use besides the Foreign Legion, and who else would they dare to use?"

Justin imdiately raised his hand and said, "My bad, I was just speaking without thinking. Please continue."

So, the simulation continued.

Public information shows that twelve thousand police officers and soldiers will be responsible for security on the periter. Aside from the periter’s military and police security, the core area’s protection by the Foreign Legion should always have the French Gendarrie Special Services on standby, as well as the French Presidential Guard, which will definitely be fully deployed. This is another high-quality team consisting of one hundred gendars and ten police officers.

This ans that just to provide the venue and basic protection work, France itself has so many security teams, and besides French units, there are security teams from over twenty countries that will unavoidably accompany their leaders.

When the simulation reached this point, Gao Yang again couldn’t help but feel extrely frustrated and said in a low voice, "The President of Arica will have a super large guard squad. Wherever the Arican President goes, it’s always the sa, so coming to France is no exception."

Yarebin coldly said, "And what about the President of Russia? The Russian dignitary protection team is also not small."

Justin laughed, "The United Kingdom, Germany, Italy, these countries also have presidential guards that are not small, although not as large as Arica’s, but none of them are ones you can handle, can you?"

The simulation continued once more.

Though Mario is not visiting with the Italian Governnt, but attending this grand event in a private capacity, Mario’s status allows him to stand right behind many presidents and leaders, standing at the sa level as various countries’ defense ministers and foreign ministers.

Therefore, Mario certainly can’t bring a bodyguard with him. However, he will be under the protection of Presidential Guards from over twenty countries worldwide, followed by the Foreign Legion, the Gendarrie Special Services, and countless police and soldiers.

The target is Mario, not any national leader — does this make sense?

As long as Mario stands among the crowd, no fly will land on him. Anyone who dares to shoot at Mario would be signing their own death sentence and nothing else.

Yarebin and the others are well-versed in VIP protection and know how tight the security would be for a major international event, so there’s no need to discuss minor details.

Because by the ti the simulation reached this point, it was practically impossible to continue further.

Gao Yang, feeling extrely frustrated, smacked his lips and whispered, "This bastard Mario, how did he manage to blend into such a high-end crowd?"

Hamr helplessly muttered, "Whoever dares to say Mario is stupid again, I’m going to be mad at them. Where is he stupid? He’s a genius."

Gao Yang said rather helplessly, "Then, let’s give up on trying to act at the commoration ceremony. We should try to find where Mario is and take him out in Italy."

Justin whispered, "How do we find him? As long as he takes his two most trusted n and slips into any corner, who can find him? He went to Normandy because he has to do it in advance, to have his na on the invitation list and attending list and to have a good seat, so we got this information. But Mario’s current hiding place, how could he possibly leak it to anyone?"

After pondering for a mont, Yarebin slightly nodded and said, "Actually, it’s not completely impossible to make a move."

Gao Yang looked at Yarebin and said, "How?"

Yarebin whispered, "Veteran."

Gao Yang frowned, "Veteran?"

Yarebin lightly wiped his hand and said, "The Normandy landings will invite all veterans who participated in the campaign. As long as I can sneak in, I’ll have a chance to get close to Mario. Vasily still has a Poison Needle, just a slight prick would be enough to take out Mario."

Gao Yang imdiately said, "This plan isn’t feasible. The invited veterans are invited by each country, and they will certainly have detailed information. Even if accompanied by family, they will surely be thoroughly registered."

Yarebin smiled and said, "It’s not hard to sneak in."

After glancing at Tarta, Yarebin turned back and continued, " I’ll be in a wheelchair, pushed by my son to attend the morial ceremony. There are Arican veterans, Canadian veterans, British veterans; when there are so many people, it becos easier to handle. The Aricans will think I’m British, and the British will think I’m Arican, that’s how these things go."

After he finished speaking, Yarebin looked at Justin and said, "You go get the list of veterans attending the morial from various countries. It’s easy to get such a list."

Justin sheepishly said, "I don’t have the resources to do such small tasks right now. I can only contact a few important people to get important intelligence."

Gao Yang stared at Yarebin, Yarebin’s face as calm as always, always with that undisturbed expression. But after watching for a while, Gao Yang suddenly said, "No, it’s not like that. Teacher, your plan isn’t like that."