Paris, located at 48 degrees north latitude, was supposed to be the capital of romance, but at this time it was full of gunpowder.

In front of the famous Paris Opera House, there is a crowd of people, and the cars of the players enter one after another.

One of the most eye-catching Rolls-Royces was the first to appear in the team, attracting a lot of attention from people who were speculating about which competitor it was.

After all, luxury cars of this level are really rare, and those who can sit up are all figures with heads and faces in Paris.

Rolls-Royce is quite eye-catching, and many reporters have also pointed their cameras into the car window.

"It's a clown!"

"This is the clown's car!"

"What exactly is the identity of the Joker?"

Through the lens, the clown's mask with a hippie smile is reflected in everyone's camera frames, which is very flamboyant.

And the reporters also suddenly realized, and then they all aimed their long guns and short cannons at the slow-moving car as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

As the top player in the official website points ranking, whether it is the code name of the clown or Martin himself, they are very popular, and the topic is extremely hot on the Internet.

News about him can often attract a lot of clicks and quickly become a focus article.

After all, although the clown mask is weird, its flamboyant temperament is also very popular with fans and is very sought after by young people.

Especially in the United States, the clown's popularity even overshadows unicorns and red faces, and is often used as a front page by some local websites.

Although this may cause discomfort to many people, the popularity cannot be concealed.

"In the car in front of the clown sat ...... Red-faced?"

The sharp-eyed reporter followed the clown's gaze and found that in the car in front of him, the red-faced man turned his head in anger.

And the clown's Rolls-Royce was still honking, and the speed didn't even slow down much, almost colliding with Redface.

The gap between the two cars is at most the width of a palm.

For a behemoth like a car, it's basically the equivalent of a human face against a face.

But even so, the clown still honked wildly in the rear.

"The clown is on the red face!"

How could the battle-hardened reporters not be able to tell the situation at this time? The noses of these men were more powerful than those of dogs, and each of them smelled a strong smell of gunpowder in the air.

"Why is the Joker so hostile to Redface?"

"Oh-my-god!

"Quick, keep up with them!"

A group of reporters heard the wind and trotted along with the two cars.

Because we are now approaching the front door of the Paris Opera, which is only a few hundred meters away, there are already police cordons on both sides, resulting in a narrow road that can only accommodate one car at most, and if two cars are forced to drive side by side, there is a high risk of traffic accidents.

So the clown didn't have that condition if he wanted to overtake, so he could only follow He Xiao's ass and move forward slowly.

"Drip-drip-"

The shrill sound of sirens echoed on both sides of the street.

The clown had no intention of stopping honking.

The crowd gathered outside the cordon before and after heard the whistle and looked back frequently, and several players who were closer frowned.

Shi Da Hammer was anxious and the big man didn't say anything, and when he heard the non-stop whistle, he was also irritated in his heart, and patted him and asked, "Brother Xiao, is there something wrong with this clown? I want to go down and slap him twice?"

He smiled silently, but his brows were already furrowed.

Although his personality is not a particularly strong person, it does not mean that he is a soft persimmon, and he is bullied to the head like this, and his heart is also angry.

From the ignorance when he first debuted, to the slight achievements now, this road can be said to be cautious. But at the same time, he also came step by step, asking himself who he had never taken the initiative to provoke.

The entire entertainment industry has had a holiday with him, and there are only a few people who break their fingers.

And it only broke out when he deceived people too much, so He Xiao never lacked the courage to resist in the face of oppression.

The red-faced mask slowly turned, stared at the Rolls-Royce behind him deeply, and asked lightly, "Sledgehammer, how long is it until the game starts?"

"Hmm...... Half an hour. Shi Dazhui glanced at his watch and said.

He Xiao nodded, then put the chair back, and slowly took out the headphones: "Turn off the fire." ”

"Huh?" Shi Dazhui was stunned for a moment, and then looked in the rearview mirror, and saw that He Xiao had already closed his eyes and was lying down, and he was ready to sleep, so he hurriedly turned off the engine and pulled up the handbrake.

The car suddenly stopped, and the Rolls-Royce behind did not react, so it hovered and collided.

With a sudden braking, the distance between the two cars is only the thickness of a blank sheet of paper, and if you don't look closely, the two cars seem to have collided together!

Suddenly, the audience was boiling!

Everyone looked at this scene in a daze, and didn't react to what was going on!

Why did the red-faced car stop?

The captain of the car in front of him was entering the field one after another, there was no obstacle, it was unblocked, and it was unblocked, but the red face parked the car in the middle of the road, blocking the clown's car behind.

This is...... Is the vehicle malfunction or deliberate?

The reporters were also shocked, and after reacting, they immediately took pictures like red eyes, and even recorded videos.

Red-faced, this is just with the clown!

This is big news, two popular Isabella Cup players, in the streets, in public, using cars as tools, each not giving in.

How many years can you wait for such a scene?

Reporters don't believe that the red-faced car is out of order, that's too much of a coincidence, right?

"Click, click, click......"

The sound of taking pictures resounded on both sides of the cordon.

Rolls-Royce interior.

The clown's smile was still there, but the face behind the mask was solidified.

"What is he doing?"

Martin leaned into the front seat and grabbed the driver's hair.

"Good...... It's like sleeping......" The driver's scalp hurt when he was caught, but he didn't dare to resist, and replied hesitantly.

From his perspective, he could just see half of the picture in He Xiao's car, and saw half of the back row lying on his side, seemingly wearing headphones, so he hurriedly reported his guess to Martin truthfully.

Martin blew up right away, "Sleep? fucking sleep now?"

Since he was a child, he has only bullied others, and no one dares to say anything, and there seem to be only two or three people who have resisted him, but at this time there is one more.

"Fake! Last time in the manor, the Chinese man named He Xiao rejected me, and now this red-faced man rejects me again, and he dares to use the car to block Lao Tzu's way! God of the dog day, what is going on this month?

Martin's hysterical venting in the car, but fortunately, the sound insulation effect of a luxury car like Rolls-Royce is good, otherwise it would have been another big news that would have made headlines tomorrow when it reached the ears of reporters.

The driver listened to Martin's roar and was so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word, so he had to play dead.

And He Xiao's car.

He naturally didn't know that Martin had been angry like thunder, and at this time Mei Zizi lay down in the back seat, wearing headphones and listening to the piano music played inside, and rested leisurely.

On the streets with the smell of gunpowder, the two sides fell into a stalemate for a while.