Just after one o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Tian's motorcar had already driven into the center of Paris, heading straight for the Regina Hotel near the Louvre.

Paris, the capital and largest city of France, is also the political, economic, cultural and commercial center of France, one of the world's five international metropolises, and has been rated as an international first-tier city.

In addition, Paris is also a famous romantic capital, fashion capital, and a city that countless people yearn for, especially in the hearts of countless women who love beauty, paradise should be what Paris looks like!

It is also a temple of art, and countless great works of art have been born in this city, and countless artists have made a name for themselves here, becoming internationally renowned as top art masters.

Dozens of museums of all sizes throughout the city display some of the world's finest artworks, enough to keep everyone who loves art coming back for more!

However, in the eyes of Ye Tian and Betty at this moment, Paris is a city full of gunsmoke and war, which has nothing to do with romance and has nothing to do with art!

As soon as their motorcar entered the 8th arrondissement of Paris and turned the corner onto Avenue Vagland, they saw crowds of protesters on the sidewalks on both sides of the street, singing Marseillaise, and striding forward with enthusiasm and generosity.

The direction in which these protesters were heading was the same as the direction of Ye Tian's motorcade was the Place de Gaulle at the end of Waglan Street, where the famous Arc de Triomphe was located!

As the motorcade continued to move forward, the more protesters and demonstrators were seen, and the emotions of these guys became more intense, one by one, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, shouting loudly at the top of their voices, and the sound resounded throughout the block.

Judging by the signs, slogans and banners held by the many protesters outside the bus, as well as the slogans they shouted, and the composition of the people, it is clear that this is a protest by French students against the education reform.

Most of the people walking on this street and shouting protest slogans are young people in their teens and twenties, probably students from various universities and secondary schools in Paris, the most passionate and the most easily deceived!

There were also protesters of other ages, including those who supported the protests, parents of students, many who came to join in the fun, and some professionals who participated in any protest!

Of course, there will inevitably be troublemakers in the protest crowd, as well as gangsters and thieves who are ready to take advantage of the chaos to smash and loot and take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune!

This is one of the characteristics of the protest marches in France, especially in Paris, where any protest action of the highest scale can hardly avoid turning into a riot, often accompanied by smashing and looting!

The convoy is getting closer and closer to the Charles de Gaulle square, and the smoke rising from the sky in front of it is clearly visible!

The attire of the protesters who walked the streets and shouted slogans had changed, and many of the protesters took out their masks and covered their faces.

Some of them even took out their hoods and masks and put them on directly, completely covering their faces.

It is clear that this is a very experienced group of protesters, ready for battle.

The convoy finally reached the end of the Avenue de la Vageland, and then drove into the Place Charles de Gaulle, where the famous Arc de Triomphe stood in the middle of the square, just a stone's throw away!

But at this time, the Arc de Triomphe was shrouded in a dense smoke of white, yellow, and black, and it was not really visible.

"Death to death! Education reform, we don't need it!"

Thousands of protesters gathered in the Place Charles de Gaulle shouted protest slogans, and the sound was overwhelming and deafening, resounding in every corner of the Charles de Gaulle Square.

The hundreds of protesters who gathered around the Arc de Triomphe were particularly aggressive.

While shouting protest slogans, they threw stones, homemade smoke bombs, and other things at the nearby Paris police, and some even set fire to car tires and build barricades!

Not far from them, dozens of Parisian policemen, armed with police shields and rubber batons, formed a phalanx, staring at the radical protesters, ready to attack and suppress them at any time!

In the middle of the police phalanx, several police officers fired several tear gas canisters from time to time, targeting the radical protesters around the Arc de Triomphe.

Behind the police phalanx, two red fire trucks are parked, and several police officers are spraying water with water cannons to suppress the attacks of the radical protesters.

Looking at the scene of the scuffle outside the car window, Betty was already stupid, her eyes were wide, and her eyeballs were about to fly out of her sockets.

"Is this really Paris? We're not in the wrong place, are we? This is not what I imagined Paris to look like, the difference is too great, it's a battlefield filled with gunpowder!"

Ye Tian withdrew his gaze from the car window and said with a smile:

"My dear, this is Paris, and the Arc de Triomphe in the center of Place Charles de Gaulle is the best proof of this! The Paris that everyone imagines is very beautiful and romantic! The Paris in reality is a different story!

In addition to the magnificent and beautiful buildings, the mesmerizing countless top-notch artworks, and so on, there are countless thieves, shit everywhere, and people who protest when they have enough to eat!"

"Hahaha, I've heard of the reputation of the shit city of Paris!"

Betty laughed and said, her mood quickly returning to normal.

As they spoke, their heavy convoy had already passed the edge of Place Charles de Gaulle, turned onto the Champs-Élysées, and then headed east along the Champs-Élysées, heading straight for the Place de la Concorde!

As their motorvoy drove up the Champs-Élysées, many people in the crowd of protesters gathered on Place Charles de Gaulle noticed their convoy.

"The heavy convoy that just drove by, it seems to be the convoy that Steven's bastard was in, I saw on the news before, wasn't he in Antwerp, Belgium?

"That's right! It's the convoy that Steven's bastard was riding, I've seen it on the news, I didn't expect him to dare to come to Paris, what a boldness!

Queen Mary's finest jewels were all in the hands of that bastard Steven, and he had to hand them over, for they were priceless treasures that belonged to France.

Let's go back and find out what hotel that guy is staying in, and then let's organize a group of people to protest and demonstrate, and make sure he hands over those top jewelry!"

Just when these protesters were talking and preparing to trouble Ye Tian, Ye Tian was laughing and chatting with Betty and introducing the situation in France.

"The French take their rights very seriously, and there are three things that are most important in their lives: eating, sleeping, and revolution, and perhaps love and art.

As for hard work and hard work to make money, in the eyes of the French, they are all very low! To put it mildly, this is an extremely lazy country, and it has a fight with Greece!

Today happens to be Saturday, a day of rest, and the day of the revolution of the French! Every Saturday, protests and demonstrations of various names break out in Paris, and they never fail!

Since the French Revolution, the French have embraced the famous saying, 'Politics is on the streets', so whenever something happens, they take to the streets to protest and march.

In France, especially in Paris, protests and demonstrations have long become a tradition, and the French people are also happy to enjoy the thrill of venting on the streets and confronting the police!

The protest demonstrations we see today are just pediatrics, and in the city of Paris, it is estimated that there are more than a dozen times a year, and people here have long been accustomed to it!"

"That's true, if you look at the Champs-Élysées outside, so close to Place Charles de Gaulle, people are actually as if nothing happened, some are shopping, some are drinking coffee, one by one!"

Betty pointed to the street outside the window and said, with a smile on her face.

As he spoke, the convoy had already driven over the 1,800-meter-long Champs-Élysées and arrived at the edge of the Place de la Concorde!

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