Chapter 390: The Cathedral
When it was close to noon, it was just dawn in France.
Paris.
Tianshengmen Cathedral.
Seven or eight young men in nylon coats, carrying bulging murder weapons around the cathedral around the cathedral with bulging murder weapons around their waists, then ran into a car on the side of the road and said to the white old man sitting in the back seat: "Boss, we have investigated clearly...... The priest of the cathedral had died ten months earlier, and a nun claiming to be from Marseille had settled in and was well with the congregants around her. ”
"What's her name?"
"Sovia. The young man replied.
The old white man squinted, then remembered the name of the hotel registration.
"Sophia, Sovia......" The old white man showed a sneer on his face: "It must be her!"
"The surrounding cultists also saw her this afternoon, if it was really her, wouldn't it be too bold?" asked the young man with a frown.
"There is a saying in China that the most dangerous place is also the safest. The old white man smiled slightly, pointed to the back door of the cathedral and said, "That stupid woman actually believes this!
When the young men heard this, they immediately nodded.
Taking advantage of the darkness that had not yet dispersed, they quietly pulled out the miniature submachine gun on their waists and touched it through the back door.
The back door of the cathedral is closed.
The young man reached out and pushed, but found motionless, he reached out and pulled out a slender dagger from his boot, and flicked it gently at the place where the door was locked.
Smack......
An extremely slight sound of a mechanical spring releasing sounded, and the young man made an OK gesture to his companion and pointed to the door.
The companion was immediately relieved, his steps were light, and without any noise, the cat pushed the door and walked in.
The interior of the church was pitch black.
It's as quiet as a midnight cemetery.
Several youths scattered and searched several rooms.
Dozens of seconds later, they reunited.
"Nope. ”
"No one. ”
"We're a step late. ”
"She must have escaped!"
Several people shook their heads, and they did not find any figures in the church.
But this just proves that Suovia is definitely the one who kidnapped Zhong Ling and Lin Tianyou that day, otherwise how could she escape?
But they were relieved that they didn't find a figure.
Because they were also a little afraid of facing an opponent who could kidnap two big living people in the heavily guarded Prince Hotel and be unscathed.
"Mr. Tana of the Hotel des Princes has searched the killer throughout Paris, and it is believed that the results will soon be forthcoming. A young man said: "Tell the boss the news and let the boss give an explanation to his friend Ms. Zhong, and we will do our best." ”
The others nodded.
With that, they turned and walked outside.
Suddenly, the young man in the lead felt as if he had kicked something, and he felt like a thread was moving.
He looked down and didn't see it yet.
Suddenly, I heard a rapid electronic prompt sound in my ears.
Drip drip, drip, drip!
The rhythm of the sound is so fast that it almost joins into one!
His pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pintip!
He knew what it was about.
"Bomb ......" the young man roared, his voice was extremely poignant!
However, before he could utter these words, the blazing flames exploded, and within almost 0.01 seconds, the cathedral was overwhelmed by the flames.
These young men didn't even have time to react, and their bodies were directly blown to pieces.
Outside the cathedral.
The old white man's cell phone rang, and he had just answered the phone with a smile on his face: "Hey, Zhong, I'm in Paris, I seem to have found the bitch who kidnapped your daughter, don't worry, I'll skin her......"
Rumble!
A deafening explosion sounded!
A wave of air visible to the naked eye flew away, and the white old man's car was suddenly pushed out to the side of the road for half a meter, the car glass shattered, and the firelight flooded the entire cathedral in an instant!
The white old man's body was hit by the air wave and hit the car door, and he was hit on the spot, and he staggered up and looked at the cathedral that had become a sea of fire, and he was completely dumbfounded.
He didn't expect Sovia to be so ruthless!
"What's going on? Where is the noise?" Zhong Qiuyue's shout came from the phone, very urgent.
Syllable!
A cold gun was put against the back of the white man's head, and the cold touch shocked him.
"Turn your head. An indifferent voice came from behind.
The old white man stiffened his hands and turned his head away little by little.
I saw that outside the car door, there was a woman in sunglasses wrapped in a trench coat, with a faint smile on her face, pointing a gun at the head of the white old man and asking, "I heard that you are looking for me?"
"......" The white old man's pupils shrank: "You are ......"
"Sovia, the ...... in your mouth" Sovia paused, then said, "Skinned cramping little bitch." ”
"Misunderstanding! It's a misunderstanding!" the sweat on the old white man's head suddenly flowed, and he explained desperately.
"We don't have a grudge, this may have been a misunderstanding......," Sovia smiled, and then said, "I gave you a chance, if your people didn't enter the church just now, nothing would have happened." ”
"But now, I'm not going to leave any of them. ”
Sovia's voice was cold like a demon.
"No, no, no......" the old white man waved his hand desperately, and at this time he finally felt the threat of death, and his heart was terrified.
This matter had nothing to do with him, but for Zhong Qiuyue's request, or maybe it was a wrong perception of his own strength, he resolutely participated.
"Goodbye to hell. Sovia spoke indifferently.
Burst!
A gunshot mixed with a silencer rang out, and the old white man had a bloody hole in his head, and his eyes were mixed with unwillingness, and he fell straight into the carriage.
Didi!
An off-road vehicle drove up, and the girl sitting in the passenger seat honked her horn and said, "Sovia, it's time for us to go." ”
Sovia glanced at the burning cathedral and sighed regretfully.
Smack!
Sovia stepped into the passenger seat and closed the door.
The girl who was driving the car put on sunglasses, a blazer, and placed a pass for the Paris Municipal under the windshield, while wearing white gloves and a badge on her chest.
And Sovia, who was next to her, also changed her clothes.
Her badge reads "City Councillor, Nicole Nathan".
The buggy drove away.
At the same time, countless police cars and people from the Prince Hotel poured in from all over the streets.
Two other police officers stopped the SUV.
The girl shook the pass in front of the police, and the other party immediately saluted and let her go after confirming that the document was undoubted.
In a fire, the off-road vehicle drove away.