Zhou Qingfeng's sudden appearance disturbed the retreating crowd at Versailles. His appearance of black painted black, flesh-blown, and being blown into an evil ghost was so scary. Especially when it appeared in the panic atmosphere at night, it seemed like a real horror movie.

Ai Jielin was only seven or eight meters closest to Zhou Qingfeng, but this French girl was worried and walked out with her head down, without any reaction to the surrounding situation.

The little female slave Safiya was even more frightened. As soon as the crowd was crowded, she could not find the southeast, west and north. The female officer of Guoan, who should have been the calmest, focused all the attention on the fake "Lin Sen", and had only one reaction to Zhou Qingfeng's appearance and was about to leave. This was a place of failure.

However, the fake guy looked around and listened to all directions, glanced at Zhou Qingfeng, and immediately accelerated his pace and urged Ai Jielin to leave.

Zhou Qingfeng wanted to shout, but his hoarse throat didn't sound any more. What's even more terrible is that several security personnel who maintained order looked at him as if he was the wanted 'terrorist' and immediately rushed up to try to push him down.

A whirlwind gust of wind, and a stick was thrown into Zhou Qingfeng, forcing him to stop. Zhou Qingfeng's hands and feet were not flexible, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced than usual. He gave in to the back, poked the opponent's armpit with his left hand, and stabbed the opponent's vital point.

Another security officer rushed over to his right, holding an electric stun gun in his hand. Although this thing has a range of only five meters, as long as it is hit, twice the normal body constitution will have to be lying down by tens of thousands of volts.

Zhou Qingfeng snatched the previous security officer's baton and threw it at the back. The other party was about to aim at him and perform an electric shock, but was suddenly thrown into the head by the baton and tilted his head. However, Zhou Qingfeng's power was greatly weakened and he failed to hit the opponent hard, nor did he knock the opponent down.

Seeing that the security officer holding the stun gun was about to aim again, Zhou Qingfeng grabbed the security officer next to him in the ear and pulled him over and stopped him in front of him.

Two electric darts hit the security guard who made the meat shield. The meat shield fell softly on the spot. Zhou Qingfeng's hand that pulled the other party's ear was numb. But he didn't dare to stop, and he pulled the meat shield forward. Taking advantage of the fact that the pursuers behind were still a little far away, he quickly mingled into the fleeing crowd.

Waiting for the angry "poison spider" to catch up, a large number of people were rushing out. No one knew where the terrifying "terrorist" had gone?

The security personnel who had a brief fight with Zhou Qingfeng also provided a new situation, "The 'terrorist''s voice seemed hoarse. I saw him want to yell, but the sound he shouted could not be heard clearly."

The face is destroyed and can’t speak? That’s great!

"Pigspider" said coldly: "This guy can't run far. He was injured after being exploded and must have been seriously injured. Now he can't communicate with others. It is the best time to chase him.

Contact the Paris Police Department immediately and ask them to transfer helicopters and police dogs to give priority to blocking the road to Paris. This dangerous 'terrorist' must not be allowed to enter the city.

Go and draw surveillance videos, take screenshots of the current appearance of the 'terrorist' and send them to all the police on the way. Let the media issue a wanted order and reward, provide any clues and capture this person with a reward of 100,000 euros."

After the public order was issued, the "Pigspider" avoided the side and spoke to Liu Zonghan on the phone, "Our action has not failed yet. You should immediately rush to our counterfeit and comfort Ai Jielin as much as possible.

Also, don’t let too many people approach the fake one. We didn’t catch Lin Sen, and there were not enough details to support his disguise. If anything goes wrong, try to make him pretend to be stupid and crazy, because Lin Sen is a very arrogant person.”

Keeping his breath, the "Piracy Spider" looked at the dark night outside the Palace of Versailles with a tense face. Several fully armed trusted subordinates walked up behind her and whispered to her: "One of us was killed by the bomb just now, and one was slightly injured."

The "Pigspider" didn't care about the casualties and said coldly: "When you join this mission, you should know how dangerous it is. Now find the target immediately, otherwise none of us will survive."

The strong armed confidant left in disappointment, and soon a furious man rushed to the front of the "Pigspider" and cursed: "Didn't you agree that you can handle this matter smoothly? Why is the noise so big? How can you hide it next?"

The man who arrived came talked to Zhou Qingfeng for a few words at the dinner party. The young master of the Licus family looked gloomy at the moment, just like black charcoal. He originally thought it was very good, and he used his sister to win over Zhou Qingfeng, who was powerful, rich and mysterious, but Zhou Qingfeng didn't even miss him.

So Ronal, who was wise and confused, hit it off with the "poison spider" who came to seek cooperation.

But for the accusations of the supporters behind her, the "Pigspider" was not weak or polite at all. She shouted in a stern manner: "Mr. Licus, the counterfeit you found has been replaced successfully. It seems that the effect is good at present, and nothing goes wrong.

As for my goal to escape unexpectedly, this is my business, and I will be responsible for it. Now you should dress up beautifully and prepare for the engagement ceremony for your sister, and don’t let me get in the way. If I count to three, you’d better disappear for me.”

Ronal Licus was so angry that he was furious that he was furious. But the "Poison Spider" who was facing tits was not afraid of him at all. He even rubbed his chest with his fingers and asked him to get out quickly.

The Palace of Versailles is in the northwest of Versailles, with a large royal garden here, covering a very wide area. In the southeast is the city of Versailles, with many buildings and roads.

Zhou Qingfeng's escape was in the city. He knew that if the enemy could openly transfer security and armed personnel to arrest him, the power behind him would be absolutely extraordinary.

Running towards Versailles, most of the time, he would encounter police officers who were blocking the road. Zhou Qingfeng was deaf, mute and disfigured. It was no different from falling into the hands of the police and falling into the hands of the enemy. But if he left the city, it would be difficult for him to find a hidden place.

Because the phone was blown up during the explosion, Zhou Qingfeng could not contact the outside world immediately. He had to recuperate from the current difficult period of being searched.

"I have to find a car, and I have to find a cell phone." Zhou Qingfeng could hear the barking of dogs from the palace at night. Obviously, the enemy transferred the police dogs over. "It's so bad... It's so bad... It's so unlucky. Don't let me know who is behind me, I have to kill all their family."

Apart from a few verbal curses, Zhou Qingfeng was tired and hungry. He was seriously injured and his stomach was ginger. He urgently needed supplementary nutrition, but he just couldn't find any food.

Zhou Qingfeng ran one or two hundred meters along the flow of people. In addition to seeing a large number of police officers setting up blockade lines for inspection, he also saw a taxi marching in the crowd.

Passengers were already loaded in the taxi, but Zhou Qingfeng rushed out of the dark cover in front of several policemen. When he walked to the taxi, he smashed the window glass with one elbow.

The taxi driver was so scared by the sudden situation that he screamed. Zhou Qingfeng opened the door and pulled him out. The passengers in the car were also screaming, but they could only watch Zhou Qingfeng get into the driver's seat and drive on the road. The taxi accelerated and the police sirens were chasing from behind.

Zhou Qingfeng was rushing around the streets. The chasing police officers did not dare to stop or shoot at will, so they could only set up barriers all the way to try to stop. In the police communication channel, this "terrorist" car became the highest level of alarm.

Even President Madame, who was at the Elysee Palace, was woken up by a major incident of 'infection of terrorist attacks'. He asked his national security adviser, "The terrorists attacked the Palace of Versailles? Where did he run now?"
Chapter completed!