When old Joey said that he was leading the way, he actually took the two of them directly.

In front of the dessert shop, there is a magnificent horse-drawn carriage, pulled by two tall brown horses, all the way to Notre-Dame Cathedral.

Joey Sr. has been running the Shadow Organization for the Prince for 60 years, and the wealth he has amassed is staggering.

Such a carriage is probably more expensive than a Lamborghini.

Tourists on both sides of the road watched the carriage swaggering along the road, envious and excited, and some even took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Li Yu and Lily sat in a row of carriages, with questions in their minds.

Is it really okay for the leader of the mysterious shadow organization, a vampire, and himself a wanted criminal, to take a carriage to Notre Dame Cathedral in the center of Paris so ostentatiously?

And old Joey said that he passed the test, what test, passed without knowing it?

This time the shared task was weirder and more complicated than the previous one, and even now he hadn't seen what the client looked like.

"Excuse me...... I should give me my 500,000 yuan, right?" Lily suddenly opened her mouth to break the silence.

"Oh, I forgot, I'm a little excited. Old Joey smiled, looked down and pressed her phone, and in a few moments Lily's task reward was transferred to her card.

"Can I go now?" Lily said cautiously, visibly relieved to get the money, "I don't want to die at Notre Dame Cathedral, where there are so many priests that they can drown me with saliva." ”

"Absolutely, you can leave at any time. ”

"Goodbye then!" said Lily, jumping out of the galloping carriage without hesitation, and disappeared into the old streets of Paris in a few dodges.

"Hey......" Li Yu just shouted a word, and he was stunned for a while.

"Let her go, she's not going to fight the priest head-on. "Old Joey seems to know Lily well.

"But she still owes me 250,000 euros. Li Yu sighed.

"Don't worry, it's easy to find her. Let's go to Notre Dame first. "As the Shadow Leader, Old Joy has absolute confidence when it comes to finding people.

"Mainly, I think she has a point......

"We won't put Mr. Li in danger, don't worry. Look, as the sun sets, romantic Paris is already lit up. Darkness has come. Old Joy smiled meaningfully.

Li Yu looked at the Seine River next to him, the sparkling reflection of the street lamps on both sides, and the cruise ship hurriedly rowed by.

In the distance, the Eiffel Tower is lit up with neon lights from the bottom to the top, shining like a watchman giant, looking proudly and coldly at Paris in the dark night.

Li Yu's eyes were sharp, and he vaguely saw that on the top of the Eiffel Tower, which was more than 300 meters above the ground, there were black shadows jumping down into the air, crazy and wanton.

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Notre-Dame Cathedral is the first Gothic building in Paris, and since the fourteenth century, it has been the site of royal ceremonies, coronations of kings, weddings, and more, where the famous Napoleon the Great was crowned.

In the 19th century, Notre-Dame Cathedral was forgotten because of the destruction of war, and it was not until the great writer Victor Hugo's book "Notre Dame de Paris" came out of nowhere, that it came to the world's attention again.

It was a Sunday, and Notre-Dame Cathedral, as it had done every Sunday, closed at 7:45 p.m. on time, and the staff had called out all the visitors and prepared to greet the construction crew.

Notre-Dame Cathedral is being renovated and has been underway for more than five months.

"The fog is so big today that I can't even see the moon. A security guard complainingly looked at the sky outside Notre-Dame, it was pitch black, there were no stars and no moonlight, and half of the sky was lit up by the colorful colors of bustling Paris.

"It's not fog, it's smog. Another security guard smiled and said, "When it's foggy, you can't see the Eiffel Tower when you're standing by the Seine." But the weather forecast doesn't say there will be smog today?"

"It's not romantic to say smog, it's much better to be foggy, like fog in London, what a nice title. ”

"Cut! Anyway, it's not normal, the construction team is late tonight, it's already past eight o'clock! Have you been notified that work will be stopped today?"

"No, maybe we're lazy again, if we don't come, we'll go back first......"

Before the words fell, there was a sudden sound of ticking horses' hooves, which was so unusual that the two security guards couldn't help but pay attention.

I saw the square in front of the church of Notre Dame Cathedral, a handsome white horse elegantly pulled the carriage out of the darkness, and the retro and gorgeous carriage was carved with patterns, exuding a strong nobility and luxury.

The coachman of the carriage lowered his baseball cap to cover his face, but he could see that it was a tall and sturdy man, and just looking at his figure, he could feel an oppressive majesty rushing towards him.

The carriage is not an open-top sightseeing carriage, but an old eighteenth-century horse-drawn carriage, and it is impossible to see what the passengers in the carriage look like.

But just by looking at the ornate carriage and the intimidating coachman, you can guess that the people in the carriage must be extraordinary, and the two believers, who have worked as security guards at Notre-Dame for many years, even think that this is what the papal car was like in the eighteenth century.

To their surprise, the carriage drove straight to the gate of Notre-Dame.

According to the normal tour process, you must first make an appointment at the reservation machine on the outside side of the church before you can enter the main church, but this carriage obviously does not mean this, and it is not the time to visit.

"Stop!" the two men finally came to their senses and shouted to the coachman.

The coachman had no intention of restraining the white horse, and the proud white horse was not afraid of stepping on people, and his speed did not decrease at all.

The two security guards were shocked, it was the first time they had seen such an arrogant visitor after being a security guard at Notre Dame Cathedral for so many years.

"Stop! or shoot!" Notre-Dame Cathedral is guarded by royal privileges.

At this time, the two of them had already pulled out their waists, the MR-73 revolver produced by the Manuhin Company, which has competition-level shooting accuracy and powerful firepower, and at a distance of less than 30 paces, aiming at the left eye will definitely not hit the right eye.

Facing the muzzles of the two MR-73 black holes, the driver of the car finally raised his head, revealing a face as hard as marble, and there was no panic on his face, but a sneer.

It was as if these deadly weapons seemed to him to be just two toy guns in the hands of a child.

He still had no intention of slowing down.

"Bang bang!"

Two gunshots.

This is France, and the gun-wielding security granted by the royal power will not fire a warning gun like Huaxia.

When threatened, they have the right to shoot the enemy directly.

Two blood flowers popped up on the driver's shoulders, and the MR-73's bullet went into his shoulder with incredible precision!

Frightened by the sound of gunfire, the white horse took the initiative to stop, and the magnificent carriage was finally stopped.

(End of chapter)