Nalan Tongtong's helpless roar and resistance were more like aphrodisiac to stir up the fire. The people in the room laughed like animals, approached the animal in the corner, and stretched out their hands to pull Nalan Tongtong.
"Please, please don't touch me." Nalan Tongtong cried urgently, her face full of pear blossoms and rain, sad and pitiful. Having been kidnapped before, she hated God for always torturing her like this. She even wanted to die.
Of.
Death is better than being ruined.
The thought of protecting her body for Yang Chen drove her to prepare to commit suicide by banging her head against the wall.
A man lit a cigarette by the window, took two puffs with an evil smile, and while preparing to watch the show, he glanced at the street below. This glance was insignificant, and he broke into a cold sweat and exclaimed: "He's coming!"
Who is coming?
Others came to the window in confusion and looked down.
"***..." The burly man who shot at Yang Chen with an Uzi submachine gun muttered in fear, hurriedly drew his gun and changed the magazine, because the person who got out of the off-road vehicle on the roadside was Yang Chen.
The fact that Yang Chen is alive means that the person responsible for blocking the attack failed, and a failure...mostly means death.
In front of the dilapidated apartment building, Yang Chen looked up expressionlessly, his eyes cold and scary, and then he walked into the building. The two black men who were dealing drugs in the foyer were overwhelmed by the invisible aura of this guy.
The passenger seat of the off-road vehicle parked on the side of the road, which Yang Chen deliberately left alive, was dying, covered in blood, and horrible to look at. Seven of the ten fingers were twisted off, and one ear was missing, which was torn off by force.
Apparently he had been brutally tortured by Yang Chen.
provide.
Like the skill of killing, it is an art that agents have mastered.
Yang Chen was better at this and asked many valuable things from the other party, including the origins and purpose of the kidnappers. These people were from the local Paris gang K12, a notorious local gang organization, and the world-famous Italian mafia.
The party has some origins.
It can also be said that most gangs in Europe and America are the seeds sown by the mafia.
K12 had planned the kidnapping of Nalan Tongtong for a long time and sent people to follow Nalan Tongtong for nearly a month. Yang Chen accompanied Nalan Tongtong to Paris. K12 executives thought it was a God-given opportunity and decided to take action.
Fifty million euros.
Equivalent to almost 500 million yuan.
This is the ransom amount that K12 is prepared to demand from Nalan Hai.
No wonder kidnapping, like pornography, gambling and drugs, is regarded by gangs as the most profitable business. It's a pity that these beasts have no eyes. Yang Chen walked upstairs with a ferocious smile on his lips.
kill!
This was the only way he could retaliate. He walked to the stairs on the sixth floor and quickly lowered his head. Gunshots rang out, dust and gravel flew into the wall at the corner of the stairs, and there were dense bullet marks in an instant.
There were eight K12 members in room 602, four of them were covering, and the four of them led Nalan Tongtong from the other end of the corridor. Yang Chen used his body to attract bullets many times, until the four who fired wildly, used up all the bullets, and took advantage of them to change in a hurry.
Magazine, Yang Chen rushed out of the stairs.
The two sides are more than ten meters apart.
The four of them saw Yang Chen running towards him, with frightened expressions on their faces, and their hands trembling with urgency. They wished they could change the magazine as fast as possible, but no matter how fast they were, they couldn't move faster than Yang Chen.
Yang Chen, who was running vigorously, flew forward and kicked the man who had previously shot the taxi with an Uzi submachine gun. The effect was almost like a high-speed car hitting someone.
The remaining three were shocked.
"Die..." Yang Chen said, pinching one person with each hand and crushing their throats cleanly. At the same time, the remaining man finally changed the magazine and pointed his gun at Yang Chen, but did not pull the trigger.
When he had the opportunity to trigger the trigger, Yang Chen kicked the wrist of the hand holding the gun off, and the gun was thrown high into the air.
Yang Chen let go of the two dying men, caught the pistol that was thrown into the air and fell down, held it between the eyebrows of the unlucky man in front of him, smiled coldly, and fired.
Bang!
The back of the man's head was instantly shattered, and blood splattered everywhere on his brain.
After killing four people in a row, Yang Chen continued to pursue without changing his expression. The ugly man with gold teeth changed his base three times in a row. Not only did he not get rid of or kill Yang Chen, but he also cost more than 20 lives. In the end, this guy
Er realizes that kidnapping has turned into a cat and mouse game.
Sadly, they are not cats.
What's funny is that there seems to be no hiding place for them in Paris.
No matter where he went, death, blood, and fear followed him. What the Paris police could not do was actually accomplished by a single-handed Oriental young man.
Jinya, who was already frightened and on the verge of collapse, finally brought Nalan Tongtong into the villa of K12 leader Dean Bullary. In the backyard swimming pool of the villa, Dean Bullary, nicknamed Mad Dog, was having sex with three hot bikini girls.
Shui, Mad Dog Dean was slightly stunned when he saw the bodyguards bringing over the shocked men and a girl with her hands tied behind her back and blindfolded.
"Boss, it's bad, someone is chasing us." The gold-toothed man said as he looked behind him in a panic. Today's experience really frightened him.
"How many people?" Mad Dog Dean asked subconsciously.
"That Chinese guy." The man with gold teeth said matter-of-factly.
"Useless thing, stupid pig." Mad Dog Dean had previously heard from his subordinates that the Chinese boy who accompanied Nalan Tongtong to Paris was very difficult to deal with. He didn't take it seriously. What can one person do?
"He killed thirty of us one after another." The gold-toothed man said weakly, shocking Mad Dog Dean who had just crawled out of the swimming pool.
It was unbelievable that one person could kill thirty people. Mad Dog Dean's bodyguards kept staring at Jinya for a moment, most of them thinking that he was exaggerating to cover up his own incompetence.
Bang bang!
A gunfight suddenly broke out in the front yard of the villa.
"He...he's coming after him." Jinya's face turned pale and he was about to pee in fear.
More than a dozen bodyguards came from everywhere to protect Dean. Three bikini girls put on clothes for Dean and retreated in a panic.
Dean put on the bulletproof vest handed over by the bodyguard again, dragged Nalan Tongtong to his side, looked around at the dozens of burly bodyguards who were waiting for him, and shouted angrily: "Whoever kills the bastard who ruined my good mood, I will give him 100,000.
"
The bodyguards immediately screamed with excitement, holding long and short rifles, and rushed to the front yard in a swarm. Soon, there was a fierce exchange of fire in the front yard, and the gunshots were like exploding beans, which was shocking.
By the swimming pool, Jin Ya was trembling and dripping with cold sweat. Dean's face gradually became serious, and the gunshots became increasingly sparse. It was clear that the situation was not good.
Jin Ya trembled and said: "Boss, run away, otherwise we will all die. He is Satan."
"Okay... let's go..." Dean made a prompt decision and went to pull Nalan Tongtong away. Fifty million euros was the best amulet and he couldn't bear to throw it away.
"We can't take her with us anymore, otherwise he will keep chasing us." Jinya explained anxiously. When Dean hesitated, the gunshots in the front yard suddenly stopped, and soon there was a blood-curdling cry.
"Walk....."
Dean left Nalan Tongtong behind and ran to the underground garage of the villa, because the scream came from his nephew who was the head bodyguard. Nalan Tongtong was the only one left by the swimming pool.
