When he opened the door, Xie Yuchen felt that something was wrong with his house. After taking two steps, he noticed a black shadow flashing, and he hurriedly turned around and fled.

"Don't let him run..." (French) With an order, five agile foreign men chased after Xie Yuchen.

An oriental man with broken hair and deep facial features walked to the window and looked at Xie Yuchen, who had just run downstairs, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

He opened the window, propped himself on the windowsill with one hand, and his body rose into the air, jumping from the third floor like a roc spreading its wings, landing steadily, blocking Xie Yuchen's way.

Looking at the dead glass in front of him vigilantly, knowing that he was not his opponent at all, Xie Yuchen stopped: "Who are you?" ”

"You don't need to know who I am, but you have to come with us...", Mourning Glass raised a warm smile, but her tone was full of indisobedience.

Seeing that the five foreign men who were chasing him downstairs were about to arrive, Xie Yuchen had no choice but to fight to the death, raising his fist and attacking the mourning glass. As long as he is pushed back, he still has a chance to escape.

Yan Li still smiled at the corner of his mouth, took a step back, and when Xie Yuchen rushed to him, he raised the gun in his hand suddenly: "Don't move..."

In fact, Yan Li is fully capable of subduing Xie Yuchen with his fists, but he prefers to deal with problems in the most direct and simple way, and the same is true for killing.

Facing the muzzle of the black hole, Xie Yuchen understood what it meant to 'stay in the green mountains and not worry about running out of firewood', and he slowly raised his hand, looking for a good opportunity to escape after being captured.

Yan Li smiled softly, put away the pistol, took out a pair of handcuffs with a very strange shape, grabbed Xie Yuchen's hands, and handcuffed him.

"You're the police?" Xie Yuchen looked at Yan Li in surprise, he couldn't believe that he had become like this, and the police could still recognize him. Besides, when will foreigners join the Chinese police force?

"Sort of," said the ambiguous reply, "only then can we take you through security." ”

"Security? … Where are you taking me? Yan Li's answer made Xie Yuchen even more puzzled, if they were really police, caught him, a national-level wanted criminal, and instead of immediately sending him back to the police station, they would take him abroad, what did this mean?

"Paris..."Yan Li gently spit out two words, but Xie Yuchen completely fell into the clouds. Although he did go to Paris with Lan Hai, he didn't commit crimes there, so why did the police in Paris come all the way to find him?

Moreover, he is now unrecognizable, I'm afraid that standing in front of Xiao Yun, she won't recognize it... Are these policemen really so powerful that they can find him...

"Take it away..."Yan Li didn't want to explain anything more, and ordered the five foreign men who arrived in French to carry Xie Yuchen into a black Volkswagen Touareg.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Yan Li planned to let Xie Yuchen spend the night in the car, and assigned Matisse and Ethan to guard in the car, while the others followed him to prepare for the flight early tomorrow morning.

In the middle of the night, Matisse felt hungry, so he got out of the car and went to the supermarket not far away to buy food, leaving Ethan alone in the car.

Because it was early in the morning and there were few people in the supermarket, Matisse leisurely walked around the food area, grabbed a few pastries and drinks, and was about to go to the cashier to pay when he was bumped by a woman who came in a hurry.

The woman politely apologized to Matisse in French, then quickly disappeared into the supermarket door. Matisse stared at the woman's buttocks, which were wrapped in a short skirt, and smacked his mouth unsatisfactorily, and it took a while for him to come back to his senses.

After paying, Mattis had just walked through the security door when the alarm bell rang sharply. The supermarket security guard's discerning eyes quickly saw the red women's Thong small neene stuffed in Matisse's pocket.

As a result, Matisse was hard to argue, and he was regarded as a ** maniac who stole underwear, and finally had to compensate ten times the money for underwear before he could settle the matter.

Holding the sexy thong that flew into his pocket, Matisse cursed back to the Touareg and saw Ethan crouching on the ground, rinsing the front of the car with mineral water.

"What are you doing?" Mattis patted Ethan on the shoulder and glanced at Xie Yuchen, who was still sitting in the car and sleeping, "How can you let him be alone in the car?" ”

"It's okay, I locked the car door..."Ethan took out a rag and wiped the water stains on the front of the car, "I don't know which bastard threw eggs at the front of the car, if I caught him, I would have shoved the egg into his nostrils..."

"Eggs? Not good..."Matisse glanced at the thong in his hand, realized that the whole thing was not so simple, and immediately ran to the car door, reached out and pulled, and the door really opened.

"I've locked the door," Ethan threw away the rag and mineral water bottle and ran over. At a glance, there was no trace of Xie Yuchen in the car.

The handcuffs on the back of the chair had been opened, and a cross-shaped shelf appeared on the place where Xie Yuchen was originally sitting, with Xie Yuchen's clothes, hat and mask on it, and it really looked like a person sitting from a distance.

"How is that possible?" Ethan looked at the empty carriage incredulously, "I got off the train for less than two minutes, how could he open the handcuffs invented by Yan Yue?" (French)

This handcuff called 'God Clasp', which not only requires a password, but also has to be opened with three keys at the same time to open, is Yan Yue's proudest invention, and has won awards at the Paris Police Equipment Exhibition.

Now the key is in the hands of Yan Li, but Xie Yuchen opened the handcuffs and ran away under his nose, how could this not shock Ethan?

"It can't be that he opened it himself, someone must help him..."Matisse felt very suspicious of the woman who hit him, "chase after him... For two minutes, they couldn't run far. (French)

Mattis hurriedly took out his mobile phone and was about to call Yan Li, but he saw Yan Li driving over, and Xie Yuchen and the woman who hit him in the supermarket just now were sitting in the car.

Matisse hurriedly greeted him: "Mourning glass, what's the matter?" (French)

"Let's find a safe place first..."(Fa) Mourning led everyone to a cluttered underground warehouse.

"Please be seated—" Yan Li said, pointing to the broken sofa in the corner of the warehouse, in standard Mandarin.

"Who the hell are you? What are you doing with me? Thinking of what happened just now, Xie Yuchen felt that he was Cao Cao and Jiang Gan...... Bad luck at home...

was caught, thinking that he would not escape, but he didn't expect Murong Hanling to come to his rescue quietly, and with only a hairpin, he quickly opened the car door and handcuffs.

It's a pity that the two crossed an uninhabited back alley, and after running a long way, when they thought they had completely got rid of them, they happened to run into the dead glass who drove back.

Xie Yuchen was not Yan Li's opponent in the first place, coupled with Murong Hanling, who couldn't run fast, the result can be imagined, they became prisoners again in such a tragic way.

Matisse stared at Murong Hanling closely, and couldn't believe that she had such a great ability because she was weak and beautiful, so she asked in Chinese, "Did you stuff your underwear into my pocket?" The doors and handcuffs were also opened by you? ”

Murong Hanling glanced at Matisse coldly, opened his lips lightly, and spit out two words: "That's right..."

Xie Yuchen was afraid that they would embarrass Murong Hanling, and knew that Yan Li was the head here, so he hurriedly said to him: "The person you want to arrest is me, let her go..."

"You don't have to be so nervous, we won't hurt you." Yan Li looked at Xie Yuchen with a faint smile, "On the contrary, we want to save you." ”

"Help me?" Xie Yuchen was skeptical of Yan Li's words, "What do you mean by that?" ”

Yan Liwu brought a chair and sat down, and crossed Erlang's legs: "If I'm not mistaken, you're covered in blood blisters not because you have a strange disease, but because you were injected with the XP virus, right?" ”

"Do you have a way to cure the poison from me?" Xie Yuchen, who was already ready to die, seemed to suddenly see a glimmer of life. He admits that he was indeed afraid of death, because he still had a lot of work to do, and he was not willing to die a miserable death with his whole body festering like this.

"Forty percent sure..."Yan Li stretched out four fingers, "but with your cooperation, our headquarters is in Paris, you have to go back with me." ”

"Why do you want to help me?" Xie Yuchen didn't believe that there would be a free lunch in the world, and those who were willing to help him naturally wanted to get the same value from him. It's just that he doesn't know what else he's used for.

Yan Li did not hide it, and said frankly: "Because we have been tracking down this group that made the virus, we want to start from you and find them." ”

"Okay, I promise you, as long as I can remove the poison from my body, I will take you to them." This is the only bargaining chip, and Xie Yuchen naturally has to make good use of it.

"OK..."Yan Li agreed, "Then tomorrow I can only wronged you to pretend to be a fugitive with the virus, and let us escort you back to Paris." ”

"No questions..."Xie Yuchen looked at Murong Hanling who was standing beside him, and said, "She has nothing to do with this matter, you can let her go..."

Yan Li smiled and shook his head: "No... She knows too much to go..."

"Do you want to kill your mouth?" Xie Yuchen nervously stood in front of Murong Hanling, "If you don't let her go, even if I die, I won't cooperate with you." ”

was previously subject to the blue ocean, and watched him threaten Li Bin and Yang Xiao with women, Xie Yuchen was reluctant to agree, but he couldn't do anything. Now that Lan Hai is dead, Murong Hanling is in danger for him again. At this moment, keeping Murong Hanling safe was the only compensation he could do.

"You're mistaken... We, the 'soul organization', will not kill innocents indiscriminately... The reason why I didn't want her to go was because I was impressed by her abilities. I think the Dead King would be more than willing to accept her into the Order if she wanted to. ”

Yan Li's words surprised Xie Yuchen: "You said you are a member of the 'soul organization'? ”

The SOUL organization is a mysterious existence and a transnational alliance of justice. In recent years, many world-class felons such as terrorists and transnational drug lords who cannot be pursued by many countries have been killed in their hands.

The organization is full of talents, and elites from all walks of life come together. In every operation, the sophisticated equipment and advanced equipment used can always lead the sharp scientific and technological armies of many countries to shame.

Legend has it that their leader, the Dead King, was rich and possessed a vast arsenal of weapons. It's just that no one has ever seen what he looks like, not even Caucasian, yellow, or black.

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