Chapter 227: This is actually Paris (please collect it, recommend it and vote for it)
Chapter 227 This is actually Paris (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)
Gao Mingjiang understood that the more dangerous things are, the easier it is to attract people. At his daughter's current age, it is too easy to be attracted by such characters. They are dangerous and fatal. "No, we have to find a way." He decided to discuss it with his wife immediately. It’s not about taking advantage of the situation to improve and return home immediately.
Gao Wen actually didn't think so much. She just felt that Xu Chuan, despite being able to talk and laugh with everyone, was actually very cold at heart and didn't care about many things, including himself.
She sighed secretly, and suddenly felt that the hem of her clothes was being pulled by someone. She quickly lowered her head, and in the dim light, she saw a pretty little girl. Gao Wen raised her head and looked around. She knew that this was the girl. The daughter of a French tycoon, but her parents were talking to other people over there.
She squatted down and asked gently, "What's wrong? Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?" She thought about it and said it again in English.
The girl didn't speak, and he wasn't sure whether he could understand her Chinese English. He raised his hand and handed a delicate music player to her.
Gao Wen recognized it. It was given to the child by Xu Chuan. In order to help her block the gunshots from the outside world, she hesitated whether to take it or not. She was so entangled in her heart, 'Why should you give it to me? Do you want me to help return it to Xu Chuan? ’
“Okay, I’ll give it back to him.” Gao Wen took it anyway, thinking that the worst case would be to hand it over to Xiao Wenzi.
The little girl smiled at her, said thank you in French, and ran back to her parents.
Gao Wen smiled. These Westerners looked really cute when they were young, like dolls. He curiously looked at the shiny metallic electronic device in his hand and found that it was a music player with lossless sound quality. I have also paid attention to it, but the price is really very expensive.
Outside the gate, everyone from Xu Chuan and Umbrella met. The distant firelight reflected Nikita’s expression, which was not very good. Xu Chuan and Michael made eye contact, ‘Who messed with this eldest sister? ’
"The situation in the hotel is really...Blier's people have gone too far." Swager explained at the side. Xu Chuan understood. He discovered this group of people when he was upstairs. The guests and service staff on the three floors above were kept under centralized supervision, and some of the women became their pleasure. The scene was not very good.
The people on the first floor were a little luckier, but if Xu Chuan and the others had not controlled the scene in time, what happened upstairs would have happened here as well. This group of mercenaries who had been hiding underground for a while were no different from wild beasts now. .
"These are not Blier's people. His team only had about twenty people at most. This is obviously a temporary team, and there are also teams that left early. I have asked Birkhoff to compare these people. Their identities are known, but most of them have their faces covered, and now they can only be found from the corpses." Michael used his analytical skills.
"No, these are not important." Xu Chuan had a different idea, "We are not the police, this is not our business, why are you two still here?"
This question made Nikita and the two of them stunned. What did he mean? Is it right to scold the cook after eating?
"Don't you know, Marine One has been shot down? Do you still need me to tell you about this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?" These two idiots, hurry up and save the commander-in-chief. You are still hanging on. As for the charge of defection, wouldn't it be nice to get an amnesty order? There is also Percy's nemesis. If you take the upper-level route, you will find that things are not as complicated as you think.
"Hurry, hurry up, don't forget to mention Smith and the others, those four are also wanted criminals." Xu Chuan urged, "But don't work too hard, it's not worth losing your life for this."
Curtis grinned from the side and said, "Ha, half of our team are wanted criminals. We are really lucky that the company has not been seized yet."
"You're laughing your **** off, go over and help." Xu Chuan kicked this guy. He was also afraid that those two heads would really fight if they got hot. It's really not worth it for a president. Let Curtis go over and see. Focus.
He and Swag should be able to cope with it if they are left here. Xu Chuan has no intention of going there. He, a Chinese, went to save the commander-in-chief of the United States. He must be out of his mind. He didn't step in, even if he did it for the sake of harmony within the company. Contributed.
At this time, the fighting in urban Paris has been mainly concentrated in two locations, one is the Elysée Palace, and the other is a residential area about four kilometers away from James Sawyer's crash site.
Most of the terrorists' manpower is in these two positions. The rest are wearing Paris police uniforms and breaking into pieces to cause destruction everywhere. There are also some lone wolves doing what they are most familiar with. Killing attack.
As soon as Nikita and the three left, the air raid sirens in Paris began to sound, and the curfew notices began to be played on a loop in various media.
Standing in front of the still burning truck, the firelight reflected on Xu Chuan's body, and the sound of gunshots in the distance kept coming. He looked up at the helicopter passing by in mid-air, and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice, "Oh no, who can believe this place?" It’s actually Paris.”
In the Elysée Palace, CIA agent Charlie Wax is fighting side by side with the woman he hates most. This building, built in the early 18th century, has become the bloodiest battlefield. This group of terrorists do not want it. The deadly attack turned every room here into a battlefield.
The space on his side was being gradually compressed. Wax hid behind a marble pillar and replaced the magazine of the MP5A3 in his hand. "Where did these **** come from?", these people are like As if a space door had been opened, there seemed to be a steady stream of attacks towards the Elysée Palace in the dark.
"It must be the subway. It's only a few hundred meters away from the nearest subway station." Only two of the people brought by Hex were dead. "These people are definitely not terrorists, let alone So-called mercenaries."
Skilled in tactical skills and teamwork, this is a group of soldiers who have fought together for a long time. A few people use light weapons to suppress them, while others can quickly seize the opportunity to leap forward or throw explosives.
Although these people attacked very violently, they used very stupid tactics. They first attracted the opponent's firepower, and then organized an assault team to attack from the side. No one exposed themselves from the bunker. The opponent still had an advantage in numbers. Although Kers has mental problems, she already feels that her side's defense is becoming increasingly difficult.
“Withdraw.” Wax’s bald head was very conspicuous in the darkness. He threw a shock bomb to cover Hex’s transfer to the next connected room. They could only use this delaying tactic to buy time.
“Looking at the bright side, at least the stone buildings here are strong enough.”
Hex used the SCAR-LCQC in his hand to knock down a terrorist who was half exposed from the bunker. "Don't talk about these useless things. We are almost out of ammunition. You'd better tell those who are about to pee their pants." Officials, prepare to be beheaded on camera.”
(End of this chapter)