Chapter 353: Smoke billows from the Flora Cafe. The ground is in a mess.
This small cafe called "Cafe de Flore" is now beyond recognition. The doors and windows have been blown into two black holes. There are glass fragments and wine bottle fragments everywhere on the ground. Perhaps, only the one in front of the door is
The broken flowers and leaves everywhere seem to remind people that this small cafe once had a very beautiful name.
When Ye Feng and Maria rushed into the Flora Cafe, Peter had already fallen into a pool of blood. This famous tycoon in the dark world was covered in blood, with more air coming out and less air coming in. He was obviously on his deathbed.
At this time, even if an immortal descends to earth, it cannot be undone.
"President." Maria threw herself to the ground and slowly helped Peter, who was seriously injured, up. Her blue eyes were full of sadness and anger.
"It's okay, it's okay, God is still blessing Holy Cross and gave me some time." A faint smile appeared on Peter's pale face, and he stretched out his right hand with difficulty, weakly asking Ye
Feng waved his hand. "Young man, come here."
Seeing Peter's face as white as paper, Ye Feng was filled with sadness. He stretched out his hand to hold Peter's blood-stained palm and said loudly, "I'll take you to the hospital."
"There is no joy in life, no pain in death. Joy and sorrow all return to dust." Peter said with a smile, not caring about his injuries. "Wind of hell, you did a good job with the Parachute Regiment. I appreciate you very much."
"The Parachute Infantry Regiment has been abandoned by Sarnia, but you took them home and gave them a new future. You did a good job, very good... ahem..." Because of the momentary excitement, it affected them
The wound on his lung caused Peter to cough violently.
"Your Excellency, President, we will take you to the hospital right now." Maria glanced at Ye Feng, then pushed Peter's shoulders hard, trying to help Peter up.
"No need, I don't have much time anymore." Peter glanced sideways at Maria, his eyes were so majestic that Maria couldn't help but tremble, and then immediately gave up her idea.
At this moment, there was a burst of complicated footsteps outside.
Ye Feng frowned and hurriedly looked up out of the window. He saw a heavily armed army suddenly pouring out of the previously empty street. They were dressed in black military uniforms and wore helmets made of black fiberglass on their heads.
wearing an M78F1 helmet and holding an MP5KA5 submachine gun in his hand, he was quickly rushing towards the Flore Cafe.
Seeing the uniforms of that army, Ye Feng couldn't help but be shocked. This was the French National Gendarmerie Special Service Group (Gign), an elite unit of the French special forces.
The French National Gendarmerie Special Service (Gign) is a special commando team specialized in counter-terrorism activities and protecting the safety of the President. It was born in the early 1970s when terrorist activities were rampant in the world. It is known as the "sword in front of the Arc de Triomphe". Gign is a military police force.
Part of the French military, it is directly under the command of the President of France. Gign has approximately 0 members, including 18 commanders at all levels. Because Gign always wears black clothes and black belts when performing combat missions, it is also called "Black
"Clothed Man" Commando.
"It's Gign, Sania also participated in this operation." Maria was shocked, looked down at Peter, and said anxiously. "Your Excellency, President, let's get out of here quickly."
"Hahaha..." Peter suddenly laughed, and the laughter was extremely heroic. "It's not difficult to kill me, but if you want to keep me here, no one in this world can do it."
These words were spoken in a very domineering manner, with the air of a hero looking down upon the world. Even Ye Feng, the king of killers who dominates the world, couldn't help but feel excited after hearing this.
His blood was surging, he was full of pride, and he even wanted to sing for Peter. However, Ye Feng also had a little doubt in his heart, that is, how could Peter be so confident in this unfavorable situation, which was surrounded by dangers.
Tengtengteng, the sound of cowhide military boots on the ground was getting closer and closer. There was no time for Ye Feng to think and guess. Ye Feng frowned and looked out the window again, only to see the 0 heavily armed GIGN special service members.
, already approaching the Café de Flore.
However, what surprised Ye Feng even more was that in addition to the 0 GIGN special service team members in black clothes and black trousers, many pedestrians suddenly appeared on both sides of the street.
Pedestrians, pedestrians in ordinary clothes.
The streets where few people went out because of the cold weather were now full of pedestrians. Moreover, more pedestrians were arriving from other streets.
There were men and women, old and young, some walking, some riding bicycles, and even a disabled person in a wheelchair. These pedestrians seemed to arrive suddenly from all directions, and then they all rushed to the ground.
Flood up the street where Café de Flore is located.
"Cough, cough, cough." Peter started coughing violently again. When the cough calmed down, Peter looked at Ye Feng and said in a weak voice, "Why should we let the parachute regiment go?"
Ye Feng was startled when he heard that, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, yes, why is this? Is it because he sympathizes with their experience of being ruthlessly abandoned, is he lamenting that they are helpless about their fate, or is it because they have lost the ability to resist. Perhaps, these
The reasons are not accurate.
"Because they are not bad people." Ye Feng suddenly thought of a reason.
A smile appeared on Peter's pale cheeks, and he pointed at Maria, and then pointed at himself. "What about us, are we bad people?"
"You are not considered bad people. You have your beliefs. Strictly speaking, you are just fighting for your beliefs. You are different from those bad people who act recklessly for their own selfish desires." Ye Feng said matter-of-factly.
Peter smiled and nodded, then coughed violently.
"The reason why our Holy Cross Society confronted the Holy See of Milan was entirely because of differences in ideas. However, we failed that year and the Holy See of Milan won, so the ideas of the Holy See of Milan became orthodox doctrine, and we became
At the same time, because of our failure, the Holy Cross Society has become an evil organization that does all kinds of evil in the eyes of the world." Maria wiped the blood from the corner of Peter's mouth and continued. "If we were the ones who won in the first place.
, then the evil organization now hated by the world may become the Holy See of Milan led by Antonio."
Maria did not tell about the history full of bloody killings hundreds of years ago, nor did she explain the ideas of the Holy Cross to Ye Feng, but just such a few simple words clearly conveyed to Ye Feng
A layer of meaning.
History is a little girl who can be dressed up by anyone. Losers are losers. No matter how great your original intention is, the result is inevitable, that is, you will be smeared by the winner at will, and you can smear it as much as you want.
Peter was very satisfied with Maria's words. He stretched out his palm tremblingly and patted the back of Ye Feng's hand feebly. "Hell's wind, thank you for your understanding. I think if I have anything to ask for,
If you help, you will definitely help me."
Facing Peter who was already on the verge of death, Ye Feng had mixed feelings in his heart. Coupled with the grievances and resentments between him and Peter, Ye Feng couldn't bear to refuse, so he didn't think much about it. He nodded gently and said
."As long as it is not against morality, I will help you do it."
"You are the person I admire most, how could I let you do things you don't want to do?" Peter took a long breath, adjusted his gradually weakening breath, and said intermittently. "What did you do to the Parachute Regiment?"
, very good, very good, I hope you can treat us members of the Holy Cross that way."
Maria was still thinking about what Peter had said before. Peter, who always appeared as a strongman in front of the members of the Holy Cross Society, had just asked Ye Feng for help, which made Maria feel very puzzled. At this time, she suddenly heard
When Peter said such an unprovoked remark, Mary seemed to have guessed something in her heart, and her face turned pale with shock.
At this moment, the 0 gigantic special service team members wearing black clothes and black trousers had also rushed to the door of the Flower God Cafe. They immediately set up a formation and filled the small cafe with three floors inside and three outside.
The museum was surrounded by people.
"People inside, listen, you have been surrounded. Put down your weapons and surrender immediately, otherwise you will be shot without mercy."
Ye Feng looked coldly at the gign special service team members outside the cafe. Through the gap between the people, Ye Feng could vaguely see the pedestrians who had just entered the street. They were still walking leisurely, walking east to west and west.
They walked eastward, as if they were shopping, and walked toward the middle of the road where the Flore Cafe was.
Who are these pedestrians? The cafe is already tense and there may be a fight at any time, but they are still strolling leisurely on the street as if nothing is wrong.
Bang, a violent explosion suddenly came from the northeast.
Upon hearing the explosion, the GIGIN special service team members looked at each other in shock. However, the pedestrians wandering on the road only paused for a moment, and then started wandering leisurely again.
Ye Feng was also shocked by the explosion just now. Because the explosion was not an ordinary bomb, but the famous C4 plastic bomb.
The main component of c4 plastic explosive is polyisobutylene, which is made of gunpowder mixed with plastic. It has a density of 158g/cm3 and an explosion velocity of 8040m/s. It is extremely powerful.
C4 plastic explosives can be ground into powder and can be installed in rubber materials at will. They can also be kneaded or molded into various shapes at will. Although c4 plastic explosives are powerful, they are very safe to use, even if you shoot directly at the explosives.
It will not explode and can only be detonated with a detonator. If an adhesive material is attached to the outside of the bomb, it can be placed in a very hidden place and stick to it like chewing gum, so it is also called "cruel chewing gum."
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Bang, there was another loud noise from due north.
There were violent explosions in succession, but Peter showed no reaction, and a trace of blood appeared on his pale face. "Don't panic, these bombs are not aimed at civilians, but at conspirators with ulterior motives."
"Cough, cough, cough." Peter coughed violently, and the flash of blood that just appeared was fleeting.
Ye Feng secretly screamed in his heart, it seemed that just now he was just having a flashback, and Peter's life was about to end.
"Listen to the people inside, you have been surrounded. Put down your weapons and surrender immediately, otherwise you will be killed without mercy." After the explosion, the Gign commandos shouted towards the Flora Cafe again.
Peter slowly raised his right hand and looked at the cross badge ring on the little finger of his right hand, his eyes firm and solemn.
"Onnobis, sednominituodagloriam (Give glory, God, give glory, not for us, God, but for your name.)" Maria stretched out her hand and made a cross on her chest, staring at the cross badge ring, devoutly
Started praying.
It seems that this ring is a sacred object of the Holy Cross Society, Ye Feng murmured in his heart. However, Ye Feng saw something that shocked him. Peter tremblingly took off the ring and stuffed it with his hand.
It fell into Ye Feng's hands.
"Take it, my child, and help me fulfill a wish. Lead the Holy Cross Society back to the Cathedral of the Holy Light and give all members and believers a bright future."
This was Peter's last wish, but this last wish shocked Ye Feng, not because this last wish was related to the future of millions of Holy Cross believers, but because Peter chose Ye Feng, who was an enemy not long ago, to help
He fulfilled his last wish.
There was a clang, and as a small black can rolled into the cafe, smoke filled the air, and Peter coughed violently again.
"People inside, listen, you have been surrounded. Put down your weapons and surrender immediately, otherwise you will be shot without mercy."
"Bastard." Looking at the blood that Peter kept coughing up, Maria rushed out, picked up the smoke bomb that was still emitting acrid smoke, and threw it out the window without risking her own safety.
"Be careful." Ye Feng grabbed Maria and pulled Maria back to the corner.
Looking at the smoke grenade rolling on the ground, an officer who looked like a commander sneered, kicked the smoke grenade away, then reached out and made a gesture to the special service team members, and roared majestically. "
Prepare to open fire and kill without mercy."
Amidst the crackling sounds of firearms being loaded, a very discordant ringing sound suddenly came. A middle-aged man wearing a black priest's robe, riding an old bicycle, quickly drove to the other side of the road.
Hearing the noise behind them, several Gign agents on the periphery turned around with great vigilance. They saw the middle-aged pastor throwing down his bicycle, taking square steps, and walking towards the heavily armed Gign agents.
The team is coming.
The journey was smooth, crossing the road and passing through three blockades. It was as easy as if he had returned to his own home. The middle-aged priest stood in front of the Café de Flore.
The door that was darkened by a remote-controlled bomb.
The GIG special service team members who were about to open fire just now were stunned, and the majestic GIG commander was also stunned. Their bodies were shaking, and their hands holding the MP5KA5 submachine gun were also shaking.
Their eyes were full of fear, a fear of death. The source of fear came from the middle-aged pastor in front of them, from his not-so-broad chest.