Chapter 522, the most poisonous woman's heart!

In broad daylight, ghosts appear. One hit is sure to hit, killing three people in a row.

The shadow's movements were incredibly fast, from the sudden fall of the curly hair to the moment he pinched off the bald neck, it was only a split second, smooth as a flowing stream, without a second of pause or interruption.

Silo is a special forces soldier and is the captain of the Paris riot squad. His sensitivity to danger and his ability to adapt to situations are exceptional.

However, he didn't even get a chance to make the last sound.

The words for help choked on the throat and could not come out again.

It was only at this time that the figure of the black sè changed from moving to a static state.

A young man with a blank expression stood at the head of the bed, ignoring the two corpses lying on the ground, just staring thoughtfully at Silo lying on the hospital bed.

Blood oozing from the wound stained the sheets red, soaking the floor, and sketching a terrifying picture of Yīn Sen.

"You shouldn't do that to him." The man said in a weak voice.

With that, he leaped up to the window, then jumped to the ground, and soon disappeared in the direction he came.

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"It's too much of a deception. Self-defeating - hateful. Keller's big nose turned red, and he said angrily: "Mr. Mayor, we shouldn't retreat to these Chinese people. They are timid, stubborn, and insatiable. Now that they've eaten the candy cubes, they don't know how to be satisfied - what are we going to do in the future? ”

Bertrand lit a cigarette and said, "This Qin Luo is indeed hateful. However, he was right about one thing. He's not in a hurry, but we don't have time to spend it with him -- Mr. President only gave me one day. Director Keller, I can only give you one day. In one day, the crowd of marchers in the city hall square was eliminated. I want to restore order in Paris and get those pesky journalists out of my eyes—"

Keller was in a hurry and said, "Mayor, I can't solve this matter. Unless you give me the authority to grant them the second request. However, we cannot accede to their second request. Otherwise, it will disappoint all the jǐngfǔ who serve the country. ”

"Yes. I can't accede to their requests. Bertrand nodded. I thought to myself, if there is really no way, I may need to ask Prince Philip to stand up and intercede. It seems that he has a good friendship with these Chinese people.

"And how do I need to disperse them?" Keller asked. He wants to solve his own problems, but he does not provide himself with the necessary conditions to solve the problems - does he think he is God?

"Director Keller. When Mr. President gave me the task, he didn't tell me the answer to the problem. ”

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Keller was about to try to win the mayor's support when the phone in his pocket rang. When I took out my mobile phone, I saw that it was Robert Jǐng calling.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mayor." After apologizing to the mayor, Keller walked to the window and answered the phone. "Robert Jǐng officer, is there any good news?"

"Director, Silo is dead." Robert's hurried voice came through the microphone.

"What?"

"Silo is dead. And the two members of the blast team who were guarding him were all killed—" Robert reported again, he could understand the Director's feelings. When he first received a call from the hospital, he also confirmed it several times in a row before he dared to believe such a fact.

Those Chinese people - are they really crazy? Don't they know the consequences of doing so? This would have completely infuriated the French.

"Who killed you?" It didn't take long for Keller to realize that he had asked a very stupid question, and corrected him by saying, "I mean—did you find any clues?" For example, it can identify clues to the murderer. ”

The hospital nurse found that the time of Silo's death was less than five minutes away, and the situation is not clear for the time being. I'm leading people to the hospital - I've asked the hospital security department to make sure no one is breaching the scene. Robert said.

"Officer Robert Jǐng, you handled it very well. I will report this incident to Mr. Mayor immediately. Keller said.

Hanging up, Keller said to Mayor Bertrand, who was sitting on the couch and smoking, "Mr. Mayor, Silo has been killed. ”

"Silo? That jǐng cha that hit people? Bertrand asked aloud with a stunned expression. Perhaps realizing that his description was not subtle enough, he changed the subject: "Isn't he hospitalized?" How could it be killed? Who did it? Are there any suspects? - How did you protect him? ”

"This—Mr. Mayor, this is indeed an oversight of our work. This is Paris, and we didn't expect anyone to dare to do such a crazy thing. Keller said, wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead.

He knew that if he didn't find a scapegoat for the death of Silo, he would definitely be saddled with this black cauldron.

"Mr. Mayor, I suspect that the Chinese did it. And only they had that motive - you know, Siloh had just beaten up some of the thugs who had infiltrated the parade. And that Qin Luo, who was very respected in Huaxia - it was understandable that some agitators would do such cruel things. Keller explained.

"What about the evidence? Is there any evidence? ”

"Officer Robert Jǐng has already rushed to the scene. He is a good detective and believes that the evidence will be found soon. Keller said with some uncertainty.

In broad daylight, those people dared to commit murder, and they killed three jǐng cha, which was really fearless.

"I will wait for your good news." Bertrand frowned and said, "If you can find evidence that the Huaxia people killed people. Then, the problems we face can be solved. ”

"Yes. Mr. Mayor. Keller agreed. I'm going to the hospital myself now. I'll be sure to keep an eye on them for clues. They're -- they can't run away. ”

Bertrand nodded, motioning for Keller to go about what he was supposed to do.

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In the noisy and noisy city hall square, on the edge of the bustling crowd, a little man with an ordinary face and a wooden expression wearing an ordinary black sè suit suddenly appeared, which did not attract attention at all.

Even, when he arrived, even the compatriots around him didn't look at him more.

This young little man is too ordinary. So ordinary that you just looked at him and forgot about his face in the blink of an eye.

If I had to find a bright spot or something unusual in his ordinary features and short stature, it was that his head was larger than his body.

He just stood so quietly, like many people, looking at the handsome young man standing at the front of the crowd with fanatical eyes.

He met six months ago, the same as when he met, nothing has changed.

Soft black hair, delicate cheeks, bright eyes, a slightly pale skin of a man, and the robe that marked xìng.

He's still so insistent, so stubborn, so ingenious -- that, selfless.

He just looked at him like he was looking at his long-lost first love. I want to get closer, but I have a kind of nervousness of 'hometown timidity'.

For a long time, as if he had made a great determination, he walked towards him step by step.

No one stopped him, and no one thought to intercept this harmless little man.

It wasn't until he walked up to the man that a man with the same ordinary face and the same black suit stood in front of him.

His hand tightened, and quickly let go again.

He sensed that they were the same kind of people. He smelled his companion from him.

The woman, the woman who was both respected and feared, had taught him how to find his companions in the crowd who were not easily noticed.

"Looking for whom?" Gore Jǐng asked, staring at him. He rarely spoke, and only a few words at a time.

The big head is even more excessive. He didn't even answer. Just looked at Qin Luo, who was blocked by Gore, with his eyes.

"Gore, let him come. He's my friend. Qin Luo said aloud.

Gore stared at him again, and then stood behind Qin Luo again.

The big head also walked behind Qin Luo and stood side by side with Gore.

"Big head, why are you here?" Qin Luo asked with a smile.

"Come and kill." The big head replied in a muffled voice.

"What?" Qin Luo was shocked by his answer, and even more shocked by his confession.

"Silo is dead." The big head whispered. There was no emotion on his face, and he had nothing to do with the fact that this incident could cause an international conflict.

It seems that the training for most of the year has indeed had a remarkable effect. Qin Luo knew the dragon's breath and knew that it was a Shura hell that could train people to become ghosts and ghosts to chéngrén.

"How do you do it at this time?" Qin Luo said worriedly: "This is too risky. ”

The big head smiled and tugged at the muscles on his face very awkwardly. said: "I am leaving." Rejected by the military division. This is my first assignment and I can't afford to make any mistakes. ”

"You go back quickly." Qin Luo said anxiously. "That jǐngcha was killed, they must have suspected us. There are countless people who will be staring at my side. You're easily exposed by my side. ”

Qin Luo felt that the big head was too irrational. Killing Silo is certainly a matter of relieving his hatred, but he also has to think about his own safety.

"I did it on purpose." Big Head said. "I want them to know that I did it. I'm not sure I did it. ”

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Qin Luo felt a chill. I didn't expect that when I was away from that cold woman and hated an object, she could come up with such a cruel and cruel poisonous trick that made people dumb and couldn't bear Huanglian.

(PS: I'm sorry, but I have dinner with a few classmates I haven't seen for years.) Delayed time. Everyone should rest early after reading this chapter, and the second chapter may be late. ）