I am a Big Player
Chapter 545 - 539, Big Player (First Update)_1

Chapter 545: 539, Big Player (First Update)_1

When Chen Da mentioned to Ren He that he was going to the Netherlands, a shadow cast over Ren He’s heart because the Divine Punishment System had just rewarded him with investigative skills, and he was very much aware that this wasn’t the first or second warning from it.

But after much thought, he decided to make the trip, not for performance or for campus life.

What kind of dangers might he face after going abroad? Apart from the CIA, he had no other enemies.

If going abroad meant that he would encounter the CIA hunting him down every time, did that mean he couldn’t go anywhere?

That certainly wasn’t the life he wanted.

Originally, for Yang Xi, for love, he wreaked havoc in New York without any regrets.

Now that it had happened, Ren He felt what he needed to do was confront it.

He had long thought that the most precious thing he had gained in this life was courage.

The intention of the Divine Punishment System was also clear; it never hinted that he should shrink away from danger. It first rewarded him with firearms skills, and now investigative skills, which even included the technique to make small bombs.

This was just direct combat skills!

Honestly, Ren He was also puzzled over whether the Divine Punishment System still embodied the neutral Will of Heaven. The more familiar they got, the more emotionally involved it seemed to Ren He.

But no matter how the Divine Punishment System considered things, Ren He’s current thought was, if he had to face the CIA when he went abroad, then let them have a showdown. The FBI and the National Security Agency couldn’t do anything to him before, so he was curious to see what the legendary CIA was like.

He had yet to visit the snow-capped Alps, the great waterfalls of Venezuela, the Swallow’s Cave in Mexico, or the wilderness of Africa.

If the CIA thought Ren He should stay in China and behave himself, then Ren He didn’t mind forging another bloody path.

Global outlaw—that title seemed pretty good to Ren He.

The last time Ren He retaliated against the US government using the Prism program, and now the Prism faced an even more severe situation than before, forcing the National Security Agency to halt the program and lay off more than 900 cybersecurity consultants.

This showed that Ren He was not someone who liked to smooth things over or be magnanimous. An eye for an eye, blood for blood—it was that simple.

In fact, although Ren He had completely emerged from the bloody shadows, the thrilling satisfaction he felt when holding a sniper rifle and life itself in his hands planted a small seed in his heart.

Now that seed was about to break through the soil and sprout anew.

Extreme life—a bit of extreme sports apparently wasn’t extreme enough!

Speaking of which, as a child, he had read those assassin novels where all the top-tier assassins had their own code names.

Some were called King, some Magician, and Ren He thought, if the world of martial arts was unreliable, why not fulfill his assassin dream?

"When others blindly seek the truth, remember, all is illusion.

When others are bound by morality and law, remember, all is permitted."

Ren He found this very interesting; it seemed as if his blood was ignited once more, setting the sky ablaze.

So, what should his code name be?

Call him Big Player!

The trip to the Netherlands was settled, Ren He thought, life is but a game, wishing all the CIA agents to play to their heart’s content!

Ren He immediately called Steve, who was far away in the United States, "2.5 million US Dollars for a set of equipment, to be received at the Port of Amsterdam in the Netherlands at three in the afternoon in 15 days, another 2.5 million US Dollars for the intelligence of the CIA operation team handling my case."

"I’m out of the game..."

"If I tell the CIA who stole the stuff last time..."

"Fuck!"

Ren He happily hung up the phone. Once on the thief’s ship, how easy is it to disembark?

Although he now possessed investigative skills, things like firearms were supplied by covert arms dealers around the world, the investigative skills didn’t provide contact information for these people, and Ren He didn’t know where to buy intelligence.

Now that he had finally caught someone like Steve, who knew everything, how could he possibly let him off the ship so easily?

However, Ren He wouldn’t make him take risks like the last time he fled New York. After all, Steve also had a family, and Ren He wouldn’t command him for nothing.

Steve himself professed to be out of the game, but Ren He’s current requests were very straightforward. Who would think the money too little?

Like the two things that Ren He requested this time, they were worth a total of only 500,000 US Dollars to others...

When he said he was out of the game, he was actually negotiating with Ren He, meaning, he didn’t want to do this and was being forced by Ren He, so the price had to go up!

Unconsciously, the two men had formed a tacit cooperation, with Ren He having the money and Steve wanting to make money. Yet, it was based solely on mutual personal trust that they completed the process of forming this tacit agreement.

In this world, such pure friendship is indeed rare...

Less than two hours later, Steve sent 12 files to Ren He’s private email using an anonymous account. Upon opening the email, the first file was unmistakably the information and photo of Mark Pen from the CIA.

The remaining 11 people were the rest of the operation team members.

Steve’s efficiency surprised Ren He, who felt that there might be a chain of interests behind Steve.

However, this was none of Ren He’s concern. All he needed was to get what he wanted.

Before heading to the Netherlands, Ren He had one more thing to do: raise his investigative skills to the Master Level!

The closer it got to the trip to the Netherlands, the more urgent Ren He felt, like preparing for a battle. If the opponent didn’t provoke him, it would only lead to Ren He’s greater disappointment.

Upon returning to the Capital, Ren He immediately dived into the Courtyard House, not even playing Dota. He had to complete a new script, some storyboards, and character design original drawings.

As Ren He wrote, Yang Xi watched with great interest. The script he chose to write this time was called "No Man’s Land"!

This was also one of the movies Ren He had long wanted to shoot, and the film can be called a classic production by director Ning Hao following "Crazy Stone."

While watching No Man’s Land, Ren He thought to himself, if good and evil are the two poles of this world, then the vast gray area in between occupies most of the world’s surface. Committing good deeds in the name of evil, doing evil in the name of good, which is more despicable? Just imagine, in a space where good and evil blur, what would the outcome be? Every person probably has their own answer.

Ren He was filled with anticipation.

But for now, he had no time to think about how to shoot the movie. He had to think about what mission the Divine Punishment System would issue.