The 445 Rue-damremont factory, located on the border of the 17th and 18th arrondissements of Paris, is a long-abandoned wood processing factory.

This area is mixed, mostly inhabited by Arabs and blacks, and the security environment has not been very good.

Deep in the factory, Wood held his phone and looked at the fainted girl with a smile on his face.

He complimented his subordinates: "You did a good job, Bieber, did you bring the fire?" "Bieber is the half-blood, he is the person who is directly under the big boss Chen Haiyang, and this time he came to Paris to assist Wood.

"Fire?" Wood spoke to them in Chinese, and Bieber, a little confused, lifted his clothes, and a black pistol was clipped to his belt.

"No, no, no, you're too rough." Wood gracefully pulled out a cigarette and said with a lit gesture, "It's this fire." ”

When Bieber saw him like this, he cursed in his heart for being perverted, and then obediently took out a lighter and threw it over.

Wood took it, lit a mouthless cigarette, took a greedy puff, and ordered, "Wake her up." ”

Another black man took a glass of water and threw it at Joss's face.

The girl woke up with a splitting headache, and when she was fully awake, she saw six people around, and her hands and feet were tied.

"Who are you? Want a ransom? Joss had some fear in his eyes, but he was able to ask the question in English fluently.

"No, no, little girl, we don't want a ransom." Wood swallowed the clouds and looked at the girl as if he were looking at a prey.

"Coming at my dad?" Seeing that this foreigner actually spoke to him in Chinese, Qiao Si's heart relaxed slightly.

"Who's your dad?" Wood was a little curious.

Joss moved back, feeling his face wet and his hands and feet a little numb, and said, "Do you treat a lady like this?" She saw that Wood seemed to be very communicative, and was ready to make a proposal.

Wood took a drag on his cigarette. Standing up and slowly walking towards Joss, "Well, well, that's how a lady is treated. ”

He walked as he spoke, and when he got to the girl, he was repeating, "Treat a lady like this." ”

Suddenly, Wood grabbed Joss by the long hair. The girl struggled to sit up in pain, and he slapped her.

"What's wrong with me treating you like this?" Wood dropped the girl and smiled.

The mixed-race Bieber on the side secretly scolded a neuropath, and moved two steps to the side slightly, this pervert is crazy and doesn't even listen to the boss's words, it would be better for him to stay away.

Joss curled up on the ground, gasping for breath.

"What do you want?" She was terrified, but she didn't give up the conversation.

This time. Wood was really a little surprised, this girl, hey, a little courageous.

"I'm waiting for Ho Bangwei." He crouched down and looked at the girl, "What's your name?" ”

When Joss heard this answer, her mind turned, she knew the experience of Yang Yang coming to Paris, was this group of people seeking revenge after that competition?

"Joss." She answered the question first.

"Little girl. What are you thinking? Wood pinched Joss's chin with his right hand, "Good name." He Bangwei likes you very much? ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity, he shouldn't be a sliver."

Joss struggled back as he pinched his chin hard, and Wood let go of his hand without stopping him, quietly watching the girl curl back.

"He Bangwei is not a policeman." Joss saw that he had made no other moves. A word of justification.

"Oh?" Wood smiled, "It's not very important. He must be on his way here. ”

Joss's heart sank slowly when he saw this Wood smiling calmly.

This foreigner seems to be able to communicate with each other, but there is a hysterical feeling in his bones, and this group of people came prepared. It is for the revenge of the sheep.

"How did you know he was coming?" The girl asked calmly.

"Tut-tut, you two are really a couple." Wood took a cigarette in his mouth and walked to the place where he had just sat down: "One, do things for the strip; The other one, this kind of place is still so calm, tsk, you can't be an undercover person too, right? ”

Sheep sheep is undercover? Informants? Qiao Si was amazed, she knew that Yang Yang was a student of Hui University.

Just wanted to defend Yangyang, she suddenly remembered her boyfriend's kung fu, the kind of style that comes and goes freely, obviously different from other students, is it really undercover? However, if he was undercover, how could he come to Paris at will?

Many thoughts flashed through the girl's mind, and her thoughts were a little confused.

Wood finished a mouthless cigarette and was a little excited: "Sometimes I find it particularly painful and painful to have a person watch his dearest person disappear. ”

"Do you know why there is a tragedy?"

"It's to tear apart that kind of beauty to show people, make people regret and pain, and then everyone will cherish the beautiful things." Wood smiled and calmly spoke about his ideas.

"Of course, look at other people's tragedies, and then we come to cherish the good."

Bieber, half-breed, walked outside, not wanting to be one of Wood's "us": "I'm going outside to watch the wind." ”

Wood didn't care about his departure and lit another mouthless cigarette, the smell he had fallen in love with since the last time he bought this Camel brand mouthless cigarette at a duty-free store in the United States, like the smell of destruction.

"I'm a little curious, what state will He Bangwei be in when he comes?" Wood muttered to himself, as if he was sure that Ho would come.

Joss's heart was cold, she saw a black man wiping his pistol just now, and this group of people obviously had no scruples.

The girl looked sideways at the environment, it was dim, shabby, and no one seemed to come.

She moved slightly, covering her hand behind her back, trying to break free, but to her dismay, she found that the rope was tightly tied and did not loosen at all.

What to do? What to do? What to do? The girl was anxious, she had never been in such a situation.

Taking a deep breath, taking a deep breath, Joss forced himself to calm down.

There were people in front and behind, they had guns, their hands and feet were tied, and there was no sign here.

It's a dead end, and there's no way to do it yourself.

Damn it!

Sheep and sheep should call the police! Sheep and sheep must call the police! Don't come alone! Joss prayed in her heart.

For a moment, there were only a few foreigners in the factory who occasionally chatted and enjoyed Wood's mist of enjoyment.

The girl huddled in the corner, a glimmer of hope rising in her heart as time passed.

Yang Yang may have called the police sensibly, and he didn't make a fool as Wood expected, Yang Yang must be sensible, as long as he is sensible to save me.

Sensibility is useless, only reason can bring hope, the girl thought so, but the tip of her nose was a little sour.

Bieber, a half-breed, suddenly ran in from outside, and he said to Wood, "That person seems to be here, and I haven't seen anyone else before." He had a telescope in his hand.

Six people gathered around, and they all pulled out their pistols and loaded them.

Joss was in despair.

A few minutes later, in the direction of the main entrance of the factory, a figure appeared in the afterglow of the setting sun, gradually coming this way, stepping into the darkness.

The girl huddled in the corner looked at the familiar figure slowly clear in front of her from a distance, and her nose was sour.

Sheep sheep, you are really here.

Sheep ......

The girl took a deep breath and sat up straight, trying to hold back her tears.

Tears are useless, only reason can redeem itself. (To be continued.) )