The black Rolls-Royce left the Pinault family estate on the outskirts of Paris smoothly. Jing Gao sat quietly in the car, with the scent of Connie Cruz still lingering on his body, and the fragrance of roses seemed to be in his hands.
In fact, in the back seat of this car, on the way here, he had an affair with Dong Lingxi. The charming look of Lingxi's beautiful woman and her swaying voice seemed to be vivid in his mind.
But at this time, his thoughts were separated from the beauty's emotions, and instead focused on the current "danger".
With the professionalism and shooting range of modern firearms, as an ordinary person, even if his physical fitness is very good, there is actually nothing he can do.
He put on his body armor and left the rest to the soldiers.
There is a black Mercedes-Benz business car in front and behind the Rolls-Royce. Junzi is sitting in the car in front. He drives the car and controls the entire fleet's schedule. He holds the steering wheel nervously and looks at the walkie-talkie and radio at his hand.
Mobile map.
Taking the Louvre in Paris as the starting point is the same as the capital taking Gate XX in front of the Forbidden City as the starting point. The Pinault family estate is located in a plain to the south. It is roughly equivalent to the vicinity of the Fifth Ring Road of the capital.
Qi Feijun first took the entire convoy out and traveled north for a distance, then immediately headed west. After driving a few kilometers, he pretended to pick up his phone to take a look, slowed down the car, counted ten seconds in his mind, and immediately stepped on the car.
Apply the brakes and shout: "Get down!"
Whizzing.
The Mercedes-Benz in front was hit by a hail of bullets, and the front glass was shattered into pieces.
The Rolls-Royce behind hit the Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle.
There was chaos on the road.
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"Haha, little baby, you still want to run?" In an apartment in Paris, the real-time signal is displayed on the computer, allowing people to clearly see Jinggao's motorcade entering "Little Paris", which is Paris
In the urban area, the blonde almost rolled her eyes as she endured the nagging voice of a technician coming from her earphones.
Suddenly, she heard the technician exclaim, "WTF? We haven't reached the designated location yet. Who fired the gun first? Fxxx.Fxxx.Fxxx!"
He was cursing wildly. This meant that tonight's long-planned joint operation was going to fail.
The blonde hurriedly reported to her superior, "Sir, after changing routes several times, Gao-jing's convoy was attacked by unknown gunfire before it reached the designated area where we communicated with the French. Their convoy has stopped.
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Just like when they monitored Jinggao's villa at No. 12 Rotan Street in District 16, their communication was all in English.
"Shit!" The middle-aged man, who was always holding a cigarette in his mouth and looking very tough, strode to the desk, took the headphones from the blonde, and communicated with the cooperating French person.
The leisurely atmosphere just now, waiting for the prey to walk into the trap, disappeared, and was replaced by a feeling of sadness and anger in the entire office.
The cooked duck just flew away!
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The banging gunfire was very rapid, and bullets even hit the front window and door of the Rolls-Royce.
Jing Gao crouched and hid under the car seat. He was not afraid, but the bulletproof Rolls-Royce was indeed bulletproof. Moreover, this was planned. Jing Gao used his mobile phone to start calling the emergency number announced by the embassy.
The call was quickly connected. Jing Gao quickly explained the situation and asked them to help call the police.
"Mr. Jing, please keep the phone open. My colleague has already reported to the ambassador. I am using my mobile phone to help you report to the Paris police. Don't be afraid, hold on..."
There are partitions at the front and rear of the Rolls-Royce. Igao raised the partitions while he was on the phone. In the driver's seat in front and in the passenger seat were his bodyguard and assistant Dong Youwei respectively. There were military sounds coming from the walkie-talkie.
Zi shouted, "Fight back! Fight back! Mr. Jing is in the car and don't come out."
The gunfire stopped after two or three minutes. The police arrived late half an hour later. This was due to the continuous pressure from the embassy. Following the police, Ambassador Wu and the embassy staff arrived.
The scene was a mess. The Rolls-Royce that Jinggao was riding in was riddled with bullet marks, and traces of gunfire could be seen everywhere on the road, the woods on both sides, and the railings. Three bodyguards here at Jinggao were shot in the hand. Because the ambulance was delayed
They didn't arrive, so they had to simply bandage to stop the bleeding and wait in the car.
Two police cars were parked on the road with their lights flashing. More than a dozen Paris policemen were handling the situation step by step. One of the white police officers wanted to see Jing Gao, but was stopped by a soldier. His reason was legitimate. Who knew if there was a police officer nearby?
Are there still snipers lying in wait?
Guns are banned in Europe. But since you can ambush them, how difficult is it to get a sniper rifle?
Ambassador Wu communicated with Jun Zi for a few words and then got into the Rolls-Royce.
As one of the most wealthy people in the country, Jing Gao holds titles such as the X Association and the All-China Federation of Industry and Commerce. If he was shot dead in Paris, it would be a very serious incident. As an ambassador, he cannot ignore it.
"Mr. Jing, are you okay?" Ambassador Wu shook hands with Jing Gao and looked at the young man in front of him. He had met Jing Gao before. Jing Gao was not yet 30 years old this year, but he had already turned the French capital market upside down.
It can be said that he is so heroic!
"Thank you, I'm fine!" Although it was the first time for Jing Gao to experience such a scene, his mood was still very stable.
"You're taking too many risks."
Jing Gao could have taken the car back to the embassy with Dong Lingxi, Ouyang Wan, and Chen Qingshuang.
The "bitter meat plan" devised by Jing Gao and Junzi was originally hidden from most people, but it succeeded in one fell swoop, allowing him to take the upper hand. He thanked Ambassador Wu again for his concern, "Thank you."
After chatting with Ambassador Wu for a while, Jinggao's motorcade was escorted by the police and the embassy back to the villa where he lived. The injured bodyguard was arranged to go to the hospital for treatment. The Paris police were not very enthusiastic but still followed the procedure and filed a case. Anyway, no one died, but
Injured. Jing Gao will be notified of the follow-up results.
As Jinggao's motorcade started heading towards District 16, the news was spreading in all directions like a huge storm.
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"Abort the operation."
"Abort the operation."
"I stress again, abort the operation."
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District 16 is the Embassy District. However, the Chinese Embassy is not here, but in District 7. The three-story villas covered by tall plane trees are brightly lit in the early morning.
The news that Jing Gao had been shot had come back, and all the bodyguards were on standby. The subordinates were not sleepy either. Teacher Zheng was old, low on energy, and drunk. But he still insisted on waiting in the large living room on the first floor. Because
, all of them knew very well that they were arranged by Mr. Jing to come back first and get out of danger first.
When they heard the sound of cars coming from the courtyard, they all came out and said, "Mr. Jing..."
"Let's talk in the room." Jing Gao walked into his villa surrounded by Jun Zi, Dong Youwei and bodyguards. He nodded slightly to his subordinates and ordered: "Everyone, sit down and rest for a while. We will wait for a while."
Get busy. If you have something to do, you can arrange it."
A bitter plan, a bitter plan, the plan has hit him, and of course he will fight back!
Of course, when dealing with business matters, he had to appease his backyard first.
Jing Gao returned to the third floor and called Dong Lingxi first, "Lingxi, have you three arrived at the embassy?"
"Arrived early. We are sitting in a living room, waiting for your news." Dong Lingxi said anxiously on the phone: "Mr. Jing, what happened?"
Jing Gao said: "Lingxi, Xiaowan and Qingshuang are all by your side. Please put your phone on speakerphone."
"Okay, Mr. Jing." Dong Lingxi immediately pressed the speaker phone.
"Xiaowan, are you there?" Jing Gao asked.
Ouyang Wan said gently: "Brother Jing, I'm here."
"Where's Qingshuang?"
Chen Qingshuang said: "Brother Jing, I'm here."
Idaka said: "I was shot on the way back. It was probably done by Bernard Arnault and his gang. I'm fine, only a few bodyguards were injured."
"Ah..." the girls couldn't help but exclaim.
Ouyang Wan's eyes turned red and she almost shed tears. She shouted, "Brother Jing, I'll go back to accompany you."
Chen Qingshuang said firmly: "Brother Jing, I want to go back." Her voice was a little distorted due to nervousness.
Dong Lingxi couldn't say a word of love in her throat, she just felt her heart trembling.
Jing Gao reassured: "I will have to bargain with those hyenas later. You guys have a good rest in the embassy, it is safe, and come back early tomorrow morning. If any phone calls come to you, tell the outside world the same message.
I'm fine." After saying that, he hung up the phone and now he needed to grab time to negotiate terms with Arnault and others.
Jing Gao called Gu Xixi again, chatted for a minute, told her the matter so as not to worry her, then charged his phone and rubbed his face vigorously.
At the banquet tonight, he received a notice from Counselor Wu of the embassy that someone was going to attack him tonight, but the specific person was unknown. He had to use this "bitter tactic" to get the upper hand.
Although he himself did not suffer any losses and was emotionally stable, after all, it was a script that he knew in advance. However, how could he be less angry in his heart? Who would be less angry if they knew someone was going to kill him?
Next, he will deal with the person behind the scenes!
