Chapter 375: The most terrifying trio in history: The Angry Banana
Volume 7 August Fire Chapter 375 The most terrifying trio in history
Going back a few seconds in time, two people were walking on the sidewalk, and the time at the red light was counting down.
"Hey, how do you use this lighter? The trigger can't be pulled at all..." Since Jia Ming agreed to her request, Dongfang Wan seemed quite excited at the moment, playing with the new toy in her hands and chattering non-stop.
Jiaming ignored her.
"Have you been deceived... It's obviously a lighter. No, I have to go over and find him to change it..." Dongfang Wan frowned and turned around, "It's too much. You're trying to trick people just because we are tourists..."
"You are an idiot." Jiaming grabbed her and said, "Let me take a look."
"I asked you to look at it a long time ago, but you didn't look at it just now... Tsk..."
"I was wrong..." Jiaming curled his lips helplessly, and looked at the gun-shaped lighter in Dongfang Wan's hand, "Well, there is a safety here, you should be able to use it if you open it..."
"Oh...why does a lighter look so lifelike? What's wrong..."
"I'm afraid you might get angry."
"Haha, so what if there is an accident." Dongfang Wan smiled, "How can we still kill someone?"
"Maybe." Jiaming shrugged, "The world is so wonderful, everything is possible."
"Well, watch me blow that guy's head off."
Dongfang Wan smiled and raised the gun, pointed it at the hot photo of a French female star on a large advertising sign not far away, and pulled the trigger. Flames burst out silently. The red light ended, and a car came from the other side of the road.
There was a sound of starting, and in the audio store on the other side, a singer was roaring at the top of his lungs.
The next moment, across the street, a man's skull was sliced off by a bullet that flew suddenly.
"Haha. I didn't kill anyone."
Dongfang Wan let go of the trigger, then blew on the muzzle of the gun, assuming a Western cowboy posture. Jia Ming nodded in agreement. A second later, behind them, a woman's hysterical screams were heard.
Ahead, Ying Zilan suddenly froze, and the two of them turned around suspiciously...
The next moment, the crowds on both sides of the road began to riot...
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What happened at that moment made Andre completely confused.
The blood flew out without warning. When he turned his head, his companion beside him was still standing in a daze, but from the center of his eyebrows up, it had completely turned into a blur. Blood, brains, bones and broken hair were mixed together.
At the same time, at that moment, it was really difficult for people to have a correct and specific understanding of the accident. The blood was just at the break in the head, and it was bubbling out like a Baotu spring, with foam and white and yellow in it.
Other things, and more of this mixture, were sprinkled behind him at that moment.
A fat woman in expensive clothes was sprayed all over her head and face.
She was stunned for a second or two, staring straight at the bloody and mutilated back of the head in front of her. At the same time, Andre had already pulled out his pistol, but he didn't know who to shoot at the moment.
, because he didn’t see where the bullet was shot from...
Then came the fat woman's astonishing scream, which was many times louder than Dongfang Wan's scream just now. It made people from far and near look over. Almost subconsciously, Andre fired his pistol.
Pressing it back again. He didn't know whether he should shoot at the target opposite, because the two of them were staring at the boy just now, and his back was facing this way. Theoretically speaking, it was definitely not him who fired the shot.
Yes, if we can't find the rightful owner and shoot randomly, he might be the next to die.
The commotion suddenly broke out, and screams came one after another. In Andre's eyes, on the street across the way, a man pulled out a gun. That was his companion, and he wanted to shoot again. Then, it was still extremely shocking.
scene.
The man pulled out the gun, and the next moment he raised the muzzle, the pistol flew into the sky with blood and broken fingers. In the noisy streets, countless people came and went, and countless voices were mixed together.
The sound of vehicles, screams, music... However, when this scene came into Andre's eyes, what he felt was a cold and ice-like atmosphere, as if the TV had been muted, no matter who was inside,
No matter how hysterical the screams were, they couldn't reach the ears of the audience. A silent bullet shot at an angle and accurately hit the hand holding the gun, exploding the hand and sending the gun flying.
The man's body shook with the impact of the bullet. The next moment, another bullet accurately hit his neck. Blood spurted out from the back of his neck, drawing a bright red parabola and flying far away.
The person who fired the gun is still unable to be found, as if the bullets were shot by invisible ghosts.
After the two bodies fell, the originally crowded crowds on both sides of the road began to flee. Andre did not dare to draw his gun. He took two steps back and stared at the crowd. The boy and girl had already changed from the initial situation.
Reacting in shock, the girl grabbed the boy's hand, turned around and ran away in a panic, and then bumped into another person. Fortunately, she didn't fall, she just staggered, and continued running towards the street. There was nothing.
There were signs of someone shooting, and a chill ran down the back of Andre's neck. No matter who that person was, he was probably still among the crowd, watching him quietly on the road.
A few seconds seemed to be more difficult than the end of the world, with crowds of people running around him, but finally, the first car passed by, cutting off the sight of both ends of the road.
He let out a long breath, the window of the car flashed across his eyes, and the moment the chaotic crowd on the other side of the street came into view again, his body was shaken suddenly.
He stood there, lowering his head in disbelief. Just on the left side of his chest, a blood flower bloomed clearly. The Russian man raised his hand gently, as if to confirm whether it was real.
, his fingers touched the sticky substance, and when he raised his head, he finally saw a subtle plot.
The young man who was being dragged around by the girl turned his head and looked over. Although it was only for a brief moment, he could clearly feel the gaze. Then, the corners of the young man's clothes rose slightly for a moment.
The bullet shot into his widened left eye, and the big man's head suddenly jumped back. Another bullet then passed through the orbit of his right eye, turning the two eyes into two horrible blood.
hole.
Cars roared past on the road. A few seconds later, a vehicle that subconsciously slowed down was rear-ended by a bus coming from behind. Then, a chain car accident occurred in the chaos...
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No one knew what happened.
When the first head exploded, Dongfang Wan looked back and saw the weird scene. She heard the woman's shrill scream. She still couldn't figure out what happened. She just subconsciously pulled the trigger of the lighter, and the flames fell from the gun.
Her mouth came out. When blood bloomed on the body of the second person not far away from the side, she finally reacted to the screams of everyone. After hesitating for two seconds, she suddenly grabbed Jiaming's hand and began to act like others.
Find a safe hiding place.
Ying Zilan was probably the one who reacted immediately, pushing Lei Qing next to him behind the pillar next to him.
He also immediately pulled out the gun on his body. His current status in Yanhuang Awakening is not very high, but because of his father's relationship and the reputation of his family, if he wants bodyguards, he can certainly bring a lot of them.
, but he himself has been trained and has not been in too many dangers before. In addition, this time he is going out with a group of students, and of course he will not travel with bodyguards. In the chaotic situation, for a while,
I don't know if it was a random accident or an attack on him.
"Find a place to hide quickly!"
While calling several students around him to find cover, he squatted behind a stall at the corner. His eyes were looking for the shooter in the crowd. At the same time, on the other side of the road, a man holding a gun was hit by a bullet.
The pistol and severed finger flew into the sky, and before they fell, another bullet shot through his throat.
He could roughly guess the direction of the bullet, but when he looked over, he couldn't find the shooter at all. Some of the more than ten people on the street, including Jia Ming and Dongfang Wan, had noticed something was wrong, and some even
I'm in a daze, but where is the muzzle?
Amidst the noisy noise, Dongfang Wan reacted and suddenly turned around and grabbed one of Jiaming's hands, and then hurriedly ran away. After all, she was a child of a big family, and she had also experienced certain attacks.
Contingency training, as soon as I saw such a situation, I first rushed towards the audio store on the roadside. Needless to say, I stumbled during the process. By the time I rushed into the store door, a loud collision was heard from behind.
She pulled Jia Ming and squatted under the corner, pressing his shoulders desperately: "Don't raise your head, don't raise your head..." Amidst the sound of music, cars rumbled into pieces on the street outside.
A few minutes later, when the sound of police sirens sounded clearly on the street outside, when the two people walked out of the audio store, what they saw was a chaotic and messy scene at the entire Shiyu intersection, with cars one after another.
Blocked on the road, frightened people got out of the vehicles one after another, and then ran away. On both sides of the road, three bodies fell to the ground in different postures. Amidst the roaring sirens, police were everywhere.
Running...
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The shooting incident at the intersection had a great impact. Soon after, it was broadcast on the news. Fortunately, the speed of the car was not very fast at that time. Although there were more than ten cars stuck, no one was killed. Seeing this
When the news came out, Jia Ming and others had already returned to the hotel. With Ying Zilan here, they could be regarded as tourists with special status. Moreover, there was no obvious sign that the incident was related to them. Of course, the police would not ask them for questioning.
, anyway, there were a lot of people around at the time, so there would definitely be no shortage of witnesses.
There were so many witnesses, but no one could tell clearly where the bullet was shot. Of course, this was just a headache for the Paris police. As soon as the matter was over, Ying Zilan made a few calls, and a large group of bodyguards arrived.
Or the agents picked them up and took them back to the hotel. Although it has not yet been determined who was targeted in this matter, Ying Zilan, Lei Qing and others all dissuaded Dongfang Wan and others from the next day's itinerary, and said
At least some bodyguards should be brought with them. As for Dongfang Wan, who has a big personality, her mood turned from fear to excitement as soon as the incident was over. Although she agreed to Ying Zilan's suggestion of bringing some bodyguards with her, as soon as she returned to the hotel, she
I chatted non-stop with my companions in a lively and lively manner, and after returning home I had a lot to talk about - this time I came to Paris and experienced an assassination scene in person.
She spent the afternoon so excitedly. After dinner, she stayed quietly in the room for a while, watching the night gradually cover the streets of Paris, and when the lights turned on, she walked out of the room.
When I went down to the second floor, I met Xu Yiting: "Yiting, have you seen Jiaming?"
"Jia Ming... I don't know now. I seemed to see him going out after dinner... I originally said that the public security in Paris is not good, so don't run around alone. He just doesn't get along with others... Do you have anything to do with him?"
"Oh. No, I'm just asking... By the way, Yi Ting, I probably have something to do tonight, so you can go to bed first without waiting for me."
"Oh." nodded. Seeing Dongfang Wan trotting and hugging her, Xu Yiting frowned. She had been hearing other people talking about Jiaming and Xiaowan all day long. She would not really like each other with her cousin.
Come on...what a mismatched couple...
There was no room for her to say more about such things. Whether Wu Lun was a subordinate or a friend, the easiest thing to get when giving such opinions to others was always disgust. She shook her head and decided to pretend she didn't know anything.
Quickly walking downstairs, Dongfang Wan went to the underground parking lot.
She trotted along like a thief. When she got into the car, she carefully took out a piece of paper carefully folded in her clothes and compared it with the map of Paris in the car. Then she checked it on the GPS positioning system.
After determining the route, we drove out of the hotel.
She was a little nervous and was beating wildly. Perhaps because of this, the car drove much faster than usual. She carefully checked the map along the way. After about forty minutes, she arrived at the 17th Street in Paris.
The entrance to a hotel in the district is not a gorgeous one. This area is not the prosperous business district of Paris. What you can see is more like a forest of residential buildings, covered with countless security windows like cages. Although the street lights are bright, but
The high-rise buildings as far as the eye could see still looked a bit dull and gray. This might be a civilian area of Paris, she thought, took the note and entered the hotel door.
After showing her ID card to the reception desk in the lobby, she got a room key numbered 1407. Most hotels in the West do not have a thirteenth floor. In other words, this room is on the thirteenth floor in the true sense.
Upstairs. It's really a bad idea, are you scaring me? Thinking of Jia Ming's hateful face, she curled her lips. When she took the elevator upstairs, standing in the small space, her mood changed again.
What if he is lying... If Jian Suyan can't be seen here and he lies to himself, then it becomes... getting a room... then...
Thinking about this, she felt uneasy in her heart. After dozens of cruel methods for dealing with perverts flashed through her mind, the elevator arrived at its destination. She took a deep breath and walked out. When she opened the door, there was no one. This was an ordinary man.
In the hotel room, only near the window, a long-tube telescope was set up. The angle had been adjusted and pointed at a block below. There was a note on the telescope: Stay here, no need.
Be afraid and nothing will happen.
"What are you doing..."
I looked close to the telescope. In my field of vision, I saw a slightly secluded street with a few cars parked quietly. There were almost no pedestrians walking on the road. Instead, there were more than ten people standing there in several piles.
Some were sitting on the railings, some were leaning against the wall, and some were leaning on street lamp poles. There were men and women, chatting separately. Dongfang Wan looked at it for a long time, and a few more people seemed to have walked out of the building next to it, but no matter what
Jian Suyan was nowhere to be seen. The women had vulgar smiles and looked like prostitutes in Fireworks Alley, but the men mostly had sinister faces and weird clothes. It was obvious at a glance that they were not good people.
"This Gu Jiaming won't sway me..."
Full of complaints, she sat there and played with the telescope boredly, but as time passed, she gradually discovered something quite strange: there were more and more people on that street.
Some came by car and parked their cars at both ends of the street or on the main street outside and walked over. Others came directly from the adjacent floors, chatting and laughing with each other and saying hello. There were not many women. From this posture, it seemed that
It looks like a gathering of a gang. Sometimes police patrols will pass by at the street entrance. Seeing such a lineup, they will run away after a while - probably this gang has connections in the police station. It's almost nine o'clock.
At that time, nearly two hundred people gathered in the street in twos and threes, with a huge momentum and a spectacular lineup.
At nine o'clock exactly, a white figure finally appeared in the field of vision. She was wearing a white coat, long hair that reached past her shoulders, and taking familiar elegant steps. The woman walked in from the other end of the street, and everyone looked at it.
In the past, an unspeakable atmosphere was gathering among the crowd.
"Could it be that Sister Suyan is the boss of these people?"
She thought this in her heart, but what happened next was not as simple as she expected...
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When the woman in a white windbreaker appeared on the street, someone ran up to the room on the second floor: "Boss, it looks like that woman is really here."
"I've already seen it." The big man with a scar on his face clasped his hands on his chest and stood by the window on the second floor. Looking at the figure below, "Sam, do you have any impressions of this woman?"
"No." Liu Shijie shook his head, "I've never seen her."
"It's so beautiful." Scarface smiled, "She's also very courageous. I've never seen anyone dare to walk in after seeing such a lineup. Let's go down and listen to what she has to say."
He said, turned around and walked out of the room, followed by Liu Shijie: "Boss, do you want everyone to get guns?"
"Please, there are more than two hundred of us, and she is just a woman. If it is for a head-on confrontation, she dares to walk in like this? She must have some chips in her hand. Let's hear what she says first... But, she killed the white bear
"Today Andre and the others died inexplicably again. No matter what it was, she couldn't even think of walking out today." He smiled coldly, "But just in case, have you made arrangements from above?"
"The snipers are ready."
"That's enough!"
Spreading his hands, he took the lead to walk out of the door at the entrance of the corridor, watching the woman in white walking calmly towards this side. However, his eyes fell on Liu Shijie behind him, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if he was addicted to it.
The bloody beast sees its prey.
Thirty meters, twenty-five meters, twenty meters...Scarface laughed, and opened his hands to greet him.
"Hi, beautiful lady, are you the one who destroyed my shop yesterday? Let's get to know each other first. They usually call me Zaret... Uh, can you speak French? Otherwise, I'll prepare it here too.
Please provide English translation or Chinese translation.”
In Zaret's voice, the woman in white shook her head with a faint smile. When she walked in, the thugs gathered nearby did not stop her, but they all surrounded her with hostility and blocked her.
On the way to leave, at this moment, one of the men who was approaching finally stretched out his hand provocatively and pushed towards her shoulder.
Then there was a scream.
At that moment, the woman just raised her left hand casually, pinched the palm he pushed and bent it in the opposite direction. At the same time as the sound of broken bones, the man was slapped to the ground, and his forehead was slapped.
After landing on the ground, blood flowed out. After completing these two actions, the woman's progress did not stop at all, but at the next moment, the two most powerful thugs around Zaret, Gray Wolf and Mountain Lion, also rushed out.
, stretched out his hand to block her direction.
The woman's figure stopped, although pure French sounded on the street with the faint voice: "I'm not here to get to know anyone today. To be more specific, the person from yesterday should have already conveyed the message to you. Hand over the person behind you.
That person, I will leave."
Glancing at the man who was knocked down by the woman, Zaret frowned: "What's the benefit if I surrender? What's the harm if I don't surrender?"
The woman smiled and nodded sincerely, as if she were a door-to-door salesman selling insurance: "If you pay, you can survive. If you don't, you will die."
Perhaps he did not expect such a direct answer. Zaret was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly laughed. His smile made everyone around him laugh with a mocking meaning. The man nicknamed Mountain Lion came up.
He took a step forward and looked down at her: "I think you want to die, right?" Zaret smiled enough and said, "Why do you think so?"
It was as if she couldn't feel the huge pressure of being surrounded by more than two hundred people. The woman in white still smiled like that: "I could also talk about many other things. For example, I know the plans you have made, such as many, many, and many more.
Threats, but there is no need. What I am saying now should be the closest to the truth. There is no unnecessary threat at all. If you hand over people, you will live. I will leave. If you don’t hand over people, I will kill you and take them away.
It's that simple."
Perhaps it was the woman's calm attitude that made everyone around her feel strangely oppressed. The laughter stopped sparsely, and Liu Shijie took a step forward: "Who are you?"
"My name is Jian Suyan, and I'm here for Liu Zheng."
"Then, okay, Miss Jian Suyan!" After the woman's words fell, Zaret's face showed a fierce look. He stretched out his hand and pointed at the other person's face, "No matter what, I can tell you that you
There’s no need to think about leaving anymore.”
After saying this, he was about to turn around when something on the other side of the street caught his attention. Hundreds of people looked over and saw a gorgeous black stretched car slowly driving towards this side.
Many people tried to signal that they couldn't come in here, but the driver seemed to have seen nothing and just drove in. Most of these cars were bulletproof. Without specific instructions, the crowd had to separate in the end, letting the car pass by.
It slowly stopped thirty or forty meters away.
Surrounded by the crowd, Jian Suyan smiled and shrugged: "Oh, uninvited guest..."
"Who on earth is..." Zaret and Liu Shijie frowned at the same time and looked back at Jian Suyan. However, they were not worried about this small change. How much could be put in such a long car even if it was full?
People, look at the sedan chair parked quietly, and the crowd around it is waiting for the change.
About half a minute later, a back door of the black car finally opened and a woman walked out.
She has a delicate face with a hint of unruly smile, a straight women's suit and tie, her hair is combed into a simple and black ponytail, and she wears a pair of white gloves on both hands. She looks like an aristocrat from some TV shows.
The housekeeper glanced at the more than 200 people around, paused slightly in the direction of Jian Suyan, raised her chin, and said hello. She walked to the other side of the car and opened the back door, and then her high heels touched the ground crisply.
The sound echoed on the streets at night.
It was a woman wearing a dark purple evening dress, as if she was returning from the grandest aristocratic banquet. Her beautiful face was full of nobility, her long skirt was lowered to the floor, and her slender high heels were on her hands.
There were white gloves with lace, a white neck with a precious diamond necklace, and the long hair that was carefully tied up looked bright and elegant. His eyes swept forward, and then stopped at the woman in white, revealing a smile.
"Who are you? It's best not to interfere with things that shouldn't be involved!"
Seeing that these two women did not look like ordinary people at all, although Zaret was not afraid of anyone, he first asked cautiously, but the answer he got was not the answer he wanted to hear.
"The most ridiculous thing in the world is that some people are clearly sheep, but they think they are wolves..." His eyes did not even stop on Zaret. As the footsteps of high-heeled shoes sounded, more than two hundred people stared at him.
Next, the woman in evening dress walked towards Jian Suyan as if no one else was watching, with an elegant and cheerful smile on her lips, "We finally meet, Jian Suyan."
On the evening of January 23, 2000, in Paris, under such an atmosphere, in a sense, the three most terrifying "women" in the world finally gathered together for the first time.