Hearing the teasing of the yellow-skinned monkey in his ear, Brown was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, but he was hit hard in the vital part, and now he was speechless in pain, and could only let out a few incoherent muffled snorts.

"Whew," Chen Dahe exhaled, strangled Brown's neck with his left hand, and the butterfly knife in his right hand passed through the gap under his arm, holding Brown's throat tightly, dragging him slowly towards the car, completely ignoring the angry scolding of those around him.

What about a dozen guns, who would dare to shoot a shot ?!

Of course, those people around him didn't dare to shoot, although the gun was definitely faster than the knife, but these people were not professional gunmen, but just some reckless gangsters, what if the hand shook and missed, jumped on the boss's head, no matter whether the yellow-skinned monkey died or not, he was definitely going to die.

Chen Dahe dragged Brown, without looking at the gang, slowly but very steadily moving in the direction of the car, the distance of more than ten meters dragged for ten minutes, and when he leaned on the car door, the people around him were less than three meters, and those who did not have guns retreated to the back, leaving only a dozen gun barrels of different shapes lined up in a semicircle to face him, and they were still cursing ugly words in their mouths.

Leaning against the car door, turning a deaf ear to the verbal attacks that were close in front of him, Chen Dahe exhaled and was just about to pull the car door when a dense burst of gunfire suddenly rang out.

Chen Dahe's heartbeat increased suddenly, and his body quickly lay on his side, holding Brown in front of him to cover himself.

After just a few seconds, the gunfire stopped, leaving only the echo from the depths of the empty parking lot.

At this moment, Chen Dahe's mind was blank, he was not shot, he wouldn't be dead, right?

Immediately, his wrist was picked open, the butterfly knife in his hand fell to the side, and Brown, who was in front of him, was also pulled away, Chen Dahe lay on the ground, blinked his eyes twice, and then saw the situation in front of him.

The people who were still pointing guns at him just now all fell to the ground, more or less a few more blood holes on their bodies, and dark red blood slowly leached out from under them, and soon flowed to the ground.

Fortunately, I was not injured.

The smell of bloody blood reached his nose, and Chen Dahe felt his stomach churn and almost vomited, but he held back his breath and turned his head to look into the distance.

I saw a group of people standing a little farther away, there were a lot of people, I couldn't see how many, Brown was dragged by two people like a dead dog, and a person across from him didn't know what to say, and then without warning he raised his hand to shoot, and the blood bloomed, and the two people holding him also let go, and now he really became a dead dog.

And Chen Dahe also began to be really afraid, although he was afraid and panicked just now, but he knew that his life should not be in much danger, although he ruined Brown's good deeds, but as long as this person is not a mad murderer, there is room for maneuver, even if he fails to escape, he can still use money to redeem his life.

But these people in front of me are different, they are all ruthless people who kill people without blinking, and when I see them committing murder, the probability of being killed is definitely more than ninety percent, and there is no life in ten deaths.

Chen Dahe's eyes widened, his breathing became more and more rapid, and he even completely ignored the smell of blood in the air, endure it, you must hold back, you can't pee your pants if you die!

The vision began to become a little blurred, and the voice in his ears seemed to be far and near, and the whole person seemed to be out of his body, and at this time, two sentences of dialogue came into his ears.

"Brother Shan, what should you do with that person?"

"Dare to hold a mad dog hostage, and a little bold, but it's a pity that you bump into us to do something, let's kill it. ”

"Hmm. ”

After speaking, he raised his gun at Chen Dahe.

"Wait, wait," Chen Dahe hurriedly raised his hands and shouted, "Chinese don't fight Chinese, I will return to China tomorrow, no, I will return to China today, you can send someone to the airport with me, I will never come to Paris again." ”

Only then did he see that these ruthless gunmen were all black-haired and yellow-skinned, and what they just said was also Chinese with a southern accent, which was clearly Chinese.

"Chinese?" the man also hesitated, "Brother Shan?"

Brother Shan, who was about to leave, paused, turned around and walked towards Chen Dahe, avoiding the blood under his feet, walked in front of him and squatted down, "Where is China, what are you doing here?"

Chen Dahe grinned and pulled an ugly smile, "Beijin people, I'm going to find a school to study abroad, and by the way, I have a passport." ”

As he spoke, he took out his passport from the backpack behind his back and handed it to him.

"Still a student baby, want to study abroad?" Brother Shan flipped through it casually, threw it back again, frowning, "What's good outside, being discriminated against, being bullied, it's better to be in China, it's not that you can't learn things, and if you don't learn well, it just means that you don't work hard enough." ”

"Yes, yes," Chen Dahe nodded again and again, "I also think that the country is good, but my teacher has to let me come out, not my own will." ”

"Your teacher asked you to study abroad?" Brother Shan's brows furrowed even deeper, "Then you should listen to your teacher, study hard, get admitted to a good university, and then go back to serve the motherland after completing your studies." ”

Chen Dahe was about to cry, "Big brother, do you say I come out or not?"

"You can't come out and care about my," Brother Shan pouted, "Come back with us for the next few days, and when everything is dealt with this time, and after the wind and waves are calm, I will let you go, didn't you say tourism, you can travel anywhere in Chinatown in the 13th district." ”

This means that it is not possible to get out of Chinatown in the thirteenth district, although his movement is restricted, Chen Dahe still breathed a sigh of relief, and his life was saved.

smiled and raised his hands to thank him, "Thank you, thank you, Brother Shan." ”

The corners of Brother Shan's mouth twitched slightly, let's just laugh, just about to stand up and leave, he suddenly looked at Chen Dahe's hands and froze.

"Where did you get your stuff from?"

Chen Dahe looked at him, and then at his two wrists, wearing Vacheron Constantin in one hand and a small string of rosaries in the other, which one did he ask?

Usually when he is in a weak position, Chen Dahe will be very well-behaved, first raised his left hand, "This watch was given by a friend." ”

"It's not that," Brother Shan pointed to his right hand, "I mean this." ”

Chen Dahe raised his right hand, "This is also from a friend,"

Looking at Brother Shan's solemn expression, he vaguely guessed in his heart, and added, "The string was given by one person, and the pendant hanging on it was given by another person." ”

Brother Shan spread out his palms, "Show me." ”

Chen Dahe didn't say a word, took it off and handed it to him.

Brother Shan watched very carefully, and at this time, everyone else was cleaning up the mess, and no one bothered him.

Chen Dahe noticed that his gaze was more focused on the small silver medallion pendant.

After a long time, Brother Shan sighed, returned the beads to Chen Dahe, and then called a person, "Find a car to send him away, pay attention, don't let people find out and cause trouble for him." ”

The man nodded, glanced at Chen Dahe in surprise, and turned to look for the car.

Chen Dahe put the beads on his wrist, looked at Brother Shan and whispered, "Hongmen?"

Brother Shan smiled and didn't speak, took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to him, "If you have trouble in Paris in the future, you can call this number." ”

Then he patted him on the shoulder, "Remember, you weren't here today!"

Chen Dahe took it and looked at it, it was written in regular French about Dashan Trading Co., Ltd., General Manager, Zhou Dashan, and below was a string of phone numbers and addresses, and then raised his head, but saw that Brother Shan had already gotten up and left.

The person arranged by Brother Shan just now quickly drove an ordinary Citroen family car over, and after beckoning Chen Dahe to get into the car, he immediately roared away.

Along the way, whether Chen Dahe knocked on the side or talked nonsense, that person was silent, he was simply a stuffy gourd that didn't eat oil and salt, no wonder that mountain brother would look for him to give away.

Chen Dahe, who was thrown to the side of the road in the fifth district, crossed his hands on his waist, looked at his mess, smiled wryly and shook his head, this thing is too weird today, there are ups and downs, it is more exciting than making a movie, but it is really confusing.

Forget it, put these aside for now, or hurry to Sophie, otherwise it will not be so easy to find an agent who can intervene in the upper echelons of the European pyramid.

Raise your watch to see the time, it's already one o'clock in the afternoon, hopefully it's still too late.