There was nothing to say all night, and at ten o'clock the next morning, under the high sun, Wang Le walked out of the villa. [Ran^Text^Library] []【Ran Library(7764)】

"It's a great place for a vacation, and when I get married to my wife, I get to Nice and enjoy it. ”

Wang Le closed his eyes slightly, listening to the sound of the ebb and flow of the sea waves, and the warm breeze blowing from the Mediterranean, which made him think comfortably.

After a night's rest, the fatigue on his body was swept away, Wang Le did not stay any longer, took out the heavy locomotive from the space of the law, and drove along the coastal road to the way home.

"Hey, the cyclist seems to have come out of our house. ”

In a white SUV sedan on the highway, the hostess of the villa, who is also a popular actress in China, asked the male owner who was driving suspiciously.

The man was stunned for a moment, and burst out in a foul mouth: "Damn, our family has been robbed." ”

At this time, the back of the man riding on the heavy machine, wearing some familiar clothes, was under the eyes of the two of them, and after a while, he disappeared without a trace, disappearing at the end of the bend of the highway, and the man couldn't catch up if he wanted to.

"It won't be a domestic paparazzi, right?" The actress looked at the figure of the heavy machine and the black hair, typical Oriental appearance, panicked in her heart, and said a little nervously.

When the man heard this, his face immediately turned pale, and he hurriedly braked, saw each other with suspicion in his eyes, and said: "This place, it's just that the two of us know, how would the paparazzi know that we came here for a date." ”

The actress was stunned for a moment, and then two lines of tears crossed her pure and delicate little face, and said sadly: "Do you suspect that I told the paparazzi about our whereabouts and forced you to divorce?"

"Eh" the male protagonist finished his words, and sure enough, he slept on a pillow, and he could see his inner thoughts at a glance, and his acting skills had to be strengthened.

"Chang Ming, I, Shen Qing, have been following you since I came out of school, and I have been counting my days for six years, and I have never asked for fame, nor have I used you to hype up and enhance my fame, let alone forced you to divorce that woman, I didn't expect you to believe me. ”

After seeing Shen Qingli Blossom and the rain express her grievances, she gritted her teeth and wanted to get out of the car.

Chang Ming panicked, let go of the seat belt on his body, hurriedly hugged the other party, and said: "My dear, don't go, I was wrong, I was wrong, it's all my fault, I'm confused, I deserve to die, I'm not a man!"

Then Chang Ming admitted his mistake again, gave his mouth to himself, and under the offensive of sweet words, the two of them cried and laughed, they had long forgotten, and they were too lazy to guess whether it was the paparazzi or the thieves who came out of their house.

As the culprit of the quarrel between the wild mandarin ducks, Wang Le, when passing through the city of Nice, found a heavy motorcycle shop, in order to avoid trouble, Wang Le, who was invisible, took a set of heavy machine leather clothes, gloves, helmets and other things, directly threw down a pile of yuan, and left in a hurry.

Over the mountain and across the bridge, rain or shine, day and night, Wang Le returned to his heart like an arrow, no longer resting, on the way, heavy machinery and off-road motorcycles and the Q7 car, back and forth, across the Eurasian plate, on the way home.

For Wang Le, the only flaw in this 10,000-mile attack is that Scorpio, the king of killers, did not sit at the headquarters, and this was mentally prepared before Wang Le's action.

Because a real killer like this, and a giant king among the killers, has always been without a fixed place, coming and going without a trace, if you want to find his traces, it is even more difficult, you can only rely on luck, obviously Wang Le's luck this time is very average.

On the second day after Wang Le left Nice, the news of the murder of 15 people in one night in a century-old villa manor on a suburban farm, as well as the burning of a school in the depths of Mount Paulan, and the news of more than 30 bodies burned to charcoal at the scene, came from the mouths of local residents and the police, and immediately appeared on the news pages of Nice and even France, and social networks paid close attention to it.

According to the information confided by the police, the fifteen people in the villa manor were all killed in their sleep, cutting their necks with the same blunt object, without any struggle and resistance, and from the analysis of the murder scene and the wound, the blunt object was a broken window glass.

At a press conference with the media, the spokesman for the Nice police station finally came to the conclusion that the murderer was calm and cautious, cruel and perverted, and that the motive for the murder could not be determined according to the standards of ordinary homicide.

As for the burning down of a school in Bailong Mountain, more than 30 bodies were found at the scene, the spokesman said that because five bodies at the scene were shot and died, and more than 30 other bodies, ranging in age from 10 to 20 years old, according to people who know about the school, these more than 30 people are of all colors, and more importantly, a large number of military training facilities and even firearms were found on the two basement floors of this school.

In addition, in recent years, France has been shrouded in the shadow of terrorism, and it is the hardest hit area of the terrorist disaster in Europa, and the police have reason to believe that this school is likely to be a terrorist training base, so for the sake of territorial security, it has been handed over to the relevant departments for processing, and more details are not available for comment.

Although judging from the reaction of the outside world, it is very likely that terrorism is involved, but anyone who eats in the killer industry knows that this is not the case at all.

But no matter what the murderer's motive is, the result is already doomed, and the new forces in the killer industry, large and small, know that Scorpio, an organization in the array of Europa's top killer group, is finished.

This kind of ruthless and fast decapitation of the head and tail of the Scorpio organization directly turned the Scorpion organization into a dead scorpion, which can't help but make the entire killer industry rumor, as if it can't guess what the murderer's purpose and motive is, and it also makes those international killer organizations, especially the big and small forces in the Europa killer world, extremely vigilant.

In order to be safe, they all stopped all mission operations at the same time, and all of them scattered and lurked around the world, fearing that they would become the next Scorpio, embark on the point of no return, and be destroyed by others.

In the office behind a bistro in Paris, France, an Oriental man in his fifties, who looked ordinary and threw himself into the crowd and would not be looked at twice, sat quietly in a wooden chair behind his desk.

With a pair of calm eyes, he looked at the middle-aged oriental man in his thirties standing at the desk, and said slowly: "Who did it?"

The middle-aged oriental man, with a look of horror in his eyes, said: "I don't know, these days, because of Enzozi's arrangement, I went to Great Britain to hand over a deal, but I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen just after returning to Nice." ”

The man sitting on the chair stretched out a right hand with a prosthetic leg, touched his somewhat stiff face, and a trace of anger and murder flashed in his eyes!