I Am a Big Player

Everyone in this year's drama is about the same level, but the team led by Chen Da suddenly became a dark horse and stood out, and it has to be said that a large part of the credit is due to Ren He.

So he deserves the best actor award, and this award is not useless. Some actors have even entered the international scene through such drama competitions. Even if the Amsterdam Film Festival invites Ren He to walk on the red carpet next year , Chen Da will not be surprised, this is the respect that Ren He earned with his own strength.

However, at this moment, Ren He had disappeared, and he didn't know where he went with his cello on his back, even Chen Da didn't know.

"Is Ren He here?" The award presenter asked unexpectedly. It is said that everyone just finished the game, so they should all be present.

It is unreasonable to say that it is not reasonable to give up the award. This award is so important that it can be said to be one of the most important competitions in each competition.

One is the best drama, one is the best screenwriter, and the other is the best actor. As long as you get one of these three, you will be considered a fortune. How could anyone give up.

However, some people really gave up. Chen Da immediately contacted the organizing committee to find a reason for Ren He to lead.

The organizing committee did not give up on presenting the award to Ren He because he was not present, and Chen Da took it away in the end, but this stopped some big names in the audience from poaching people.

In fact, Chen Da knew very well that although he didn't know that the big boss didn't come to accept the award, the other party didn't really need it...

The opponent has long passed the level of bloody battles for rankings and honors.

In fact, Ren He really wants to accept the award. After all, this is the achievement he has gained through his experience in drama life. His preference for art is not much less than that of extreme sports. as cool as a first person.

But he can't accept the award anymore. With the enemy at hand, what Ren He needs to do most now is to choose a battlefield.

He never thought that he would be able to throw away all the dozen or so opponents here, and blindly avoiding might force the opponent to take risks, so the decisive battle is tonight.

After tonight, we will play with the power of capital, but today is the end of today.

The entire map of Amsterdam is in Ren He's mind, and he has already considered the established battlefield.

Originally, the CIA was in the dark, he was in the light, the CIA was attacking, and he was defending, but the moment he walked out of the main entrance out of the CIA's field of vision,

The offense and defense have been out of place.

In this part of Amsterdam, there are very few tall buildings.

Most of them are medieval European-style buildings that maintain the style. A few modern buildings will be very conspicuous here. On weekdays, at a glance, the whole of Amsterdam is full of artistic atmosphere. You can also see the windmill building of ancient buildings on the side of the road, just like a work of art.

If you don't occupy the commanding heights, then the sniper rifle in your hand will be meaningless. Without the commanding heights, you will lack the ability to suppress, and there will be no room for hedging.

In this battle, Ren He has already dealt with 4 members of the CIA team, but the opponent still has double-digit fighters. If he uses a pistol at this time, it must be Ren He himself who will die. He is a human being, not a god.

So the commanding heights are the most important theme tonight.

On the streets of Amsterdam at 10 o'clock in the evening, a young man with a cello on his back suddenly ran past. The momentum seemed to be in the full bloom of youth. Passers-by would only smile when they saw it, and miss the days when they were so young.

Most people don't understand until they are old that the most precious thing in life is the courage to see the world when they were young, and the passion that can never be defeated.

What makes a human being is the spirit.

If you are muddled and mediocre, how can you talk about yourself as a higher animal?

The direction Ren He ran was the financial center of Amsterdam, where he had the commanding heights he needed.

At this time, Mark Payne was closely behind him, only about 500 meters away, while the others drove here again.

The members of the CIA combat team in charge of intelligence information are urgently retrieving all the surrounding surveillance videos. His screen is like a surveillance room, which is densely packed with surveillance footage on the roads in the Netherlands.

"The target person is moving quickly to the east, and the captain is about 530 meters away from him," the intelligence officer said in the headset.

Mark Payne adjusted his pace and began to speed up. At a distance of 500 meters, if he worked hard, he might still be able to catch up. After all, the opponent was carrying a sniper rifle.

He couldn't get in the car too. If Ren He unexpectedly turned into the alley again and the car couldn't enter, he might completely lose his target.

"The target person should be going to the financial center to seize the commanding heights, pay close attention to all the surveillance in that direction, and tell me the distance between me and the target at all times," said Mark Payne panting. Ren He opened the distance between the two sides.

In this way, even if Ren He can run to the financial center, it doesn't matter if he can't keep the distance, the commanding heights are meaningless.

"The distance between you..." The intelligence officer glanced at the distance on the map, hesitated and said, "The distance between you has become farther!"

What? Mark Payne was stunned for a moment, he was packing lightly, and the opponent was carrying a sniper shot, but he was pulled away? how is this possible?

"The opponent's speed is extremely fast, even if they encounter obstacles, they can't slow down at all, and the distance is getting farther and farther!" The intelligence personnel analyzed.

Mark Payne suddenly felt powerless. Under normal circumstances, it is normal for an opponent to be good at something, but he must also have weaknesses. But why does this young man seem to be a decathlon? !

"Don't let him out of sight," Mark Payne slowed down a little after he finished speaking. Since he can't catch up, don't waste his energy. The battle in the future will be more intense than now.

"The other party is crossing the canal bridge now, and there is no surveillance there. I will continue to report after the other party crosses the canal bridge," the intelligence officer said and began to call the surveillance on the other side of the canal bridge.

The Canal Bridge is a suspension bridge with a total length of 1.4 kilometers and spans both sides of the canal. It is usually considered a very beautiful canal landscape.

When Mark Payne was about to reach the bridge, he merged with his teammates who were driving from behind, and then they drove together to continue chasing forward.

"Has the other party crossed the bridge?" Mark Payne asked in a low voice, and the intelligence officer next to him frowned: "Not yet, but something is wrong. According to the average speed of the other party before, it should just pass the next monitoring at this time! But not yet, could it be that the opponent has already had a physical burden, so he slowed down?"