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The sudden situation surprised everyone, and no one expected Pierre to react like this.

Although Moti looked down on Pierre a little, after all, this person was brought back to the family, if it really made Pierre do something bad, he would not be able to complete the task, he hurriedly exclaimed: "Quiet, quiet!"

Pierre paused, glanced at Moti, and before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, Pierre rushed forward again with teeth and claws.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The police officer did not give Pierre any more chance, and raised his gun to shoot past.

Yang Bo looked up and could clearly see the parts of the three bullets, because each bullet hit Pierre's body, the part that was hit would jump suddenly, and almost all three shots were shot in Pierre's heart! "Don't shoot, you can't shoot!" Moti was frightened, and hurriedly shouted to dissuade the police, the bloodline of the Gangaro family is extremely scarce, and every new member of the family will be paid enough attention, Pierre's evolution is not complete, but for the family, it is still valuable, and he can't let Pi

El was killed like that!

The police officer quickly finished shooting, breathed a sigh of relief, heard Moti's shout, and aimed the muzzle of the gun in his hand directly at Moti!

Moti was stunned for a moment and didn't say anything more, although he was confident that he could dodge the bullets, but in public, he couldn't go out of line like this!

Pierre fell to the ground, reaching out to cover his chest, but the blood was still gushing, and soon there was a big puddle on the ground!

Yang Bo stared at the blood on the ground, and secretly said in his heart that it was a pity, if he could collect all this blood, it might be enough for him to do the experiment!

didn't stay at the scene for too long, Yang Bo and his party were escorted into the police car, and the siren of the ambulance sounded behind them!

Moti didn't speak until he got into the police car, and he turned to the officer next to him and said, "I want to make a call." ”

The police officer was holding a gun and had always been vigilant, and when he heard Moti say this, he immediately reprimanded: "What kind of phone call, let's talk about it when you get to the police station!"

Moti stared at the officer and lowered his voice, "Make a call for me!"

The police officer was in a trance, he was stunned, and took out the walkie-talkie, "There is a suspect here who asks to call!"

"Let them all be honest with me!" said a reprimanding voice from across the intercom.

Yang Bo sat opposite, and although he couldn't understand their conversation, he could understand what they meant.

When he arrived at the police station, Mo Ti really made a phone call, and without even interrogation, he appeared in front of Yang Bo.

It seems that in order to take care of Yang Bo, who doesn't know French, Mo Ti opened his mouth in English, "Aren't you very powerful? Why don't you fight now? Do you know how many years you will be sentenced to for intentional homicide?"

Yang Bo smiled, looking unconcerned, "Pierre shouldn't have much of a problem, right?"

Moti laughed: "You should know that I'm not talking about him!"

"Oh, you mean that man in black, your blood sacrifice is indeed powerful, what I didn't expect is that the man in black would sacrifice voluntarily, it's really curious!" Yang Bo said.

Moti laughed, "You won't understand, this is a spiritual belief, this is the great call of our blood clan, so that they have a spiritual home!"

Yang Bo couldn't quite understand what the other party meant, but he knew that these were all fools.

"Who is the person who came to pick you up? Why haven't you shown up yet, are you not going to meet?" Yang Bo said suddenly.

Moti was stunned for a moment, he glared, "You deserve to see ...... too"

Without waiting for Moti to finish speaking, Yang Bo looked up and saw that there was indeed one more person at the gate behind Moti, who was much older than Moti, with a long beard, and when he walked in, he was very powerful.

"Mr. Yang, you shouldn't have come here!" the man began.

Yang Bohu looked at the other party suspiciously, he was very sure that he didn't recognize the other party.

"I'm Louis Gangero, and the Gangeros are in the same vein as the Bruch family, and we've received the news since you arrived in Paris, but we didn't expect to meet so soon!"

Yang Bo stared at each other, and he was not too surprised by such an explanation, since they are all blood clans, it is normal for the two families to have such exchanges and information exchanges!

"Mr. Louie, are you going to treat your guests like this?" Yang Bo said with his head bowed and gestured to the shackles in his hands.

Louis Gangaro stared at Yang Bo, "You ruined Pierre's coming-of-age ceremony, so that he was not able to evolve completely, causing a huge loss to our Gangaro family, such a guest, don't do it!"

Yang Bo laughed and said cheekily: "I can't say that, I don't know that this is the ritual of your blood clan, someone sent him over as a patient, what can I do?

Louis stared at Yang Bo, "No matter what, prison is indispensable!"

With that, Louis snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Moti stood behind, he stared at Yang Bo, and stretched out his right index finger to gesticulate.

Yang Bo smiled, he knew that Moti was reminding him of a punch, and it was Yang Bo who defeated the other party with one punch before!

"Moti, don't get out of here, you waste, you can't do the task of connecting and introducing newcomers, what's the use of keeping you? You still want to provoke him, believe it or not, he can crush you with one finger, how old are you!" Louis said angrily outside the door.

Moti was unconvinced, but he could only quickly turn around and go out.

Yang Bo looked at the direction in which the two left, and couldn't help frowning, he didn't expect the other party to let him go, it seemed that the Gangero family was annoyed and wanted to put himself in prison!

Soon, Yang Bo was arraigned, and when he was interrogated, he was specially equipped with an interpreter.

After a brief interrogation, the officer stared at Yang Bo and said to the translator, "Ask him who killed the body upstairs?"

The translator was quick and truthful.

Yang Bo smiled and didn't respond to the question, he stared at the other party and asked, "How is the weather today?"

The officer frowned and said impatiently: "The weather is good today!"

Yang Bo laughed, "Let's make a bet, if you win, you can say whatever you want me to do!"

"What bet?" the officer asked warily.

Yang Bo sat on the chair, the handles on both sides of the chair were blocked by wooden boards, fixing him on the chair, Yang Bo put his arms on the horizontal plank, leaning forward, "I bet it will rain today, and it will rain soon!"

"How is this possible!" the interpreter replied without waiting for the officer to respond.

Yang Bo didn't speak, and when the interpreter brought the words to the police, the police stared at Yang Bo, "Don't play tricks, I won't bet with you!" "Officer, are your teeth not very good, you feel sore lately, and your body is easily tired?" Yang Bo suddenly asked.