Chapter 429: A Time of Crisis (2)

On the dense traffic avenue, the yellow taxi and the Buick business car staged a crazy chase, the original orderly surging traffic, for a time chaotic, two interspersed with galloping cars, continuous scraping and hitting other vehicles, causing a chain reaction, bang bang sound one after another.

A succession of traffic accidents has caused congestion along the entire road.

Sirens blared from far and near, and more than a dozen blue and white Peugeot hatchbacks poured in from the side streets that intersected the main road to join the chase.

Ahead, traffic control was implemented, and a large number of police forces were set up to block the accident to prevent the vehicles involved in the accident from driving along the main road into the area of the Charles de Gaulle Square, which is densely populated by tourists, that is, the area of the Arc de Triomphe.

The sirens from far and near were particularly harsh, and Yang Chen, who was driving a taxi, turned a deaf ear, and his cold eyes stared at the Buick business car in front of him.

These kidnappers are no rabble.

As can be seen from the driving technique, there are two strokes.

The kidnapping may have been a well-planned one.

It is difficult to judge Nalan Hai Yang Chen, who is still stealing Europe in recent years, so he can only bite the other party and find an opportunity to save people as soon as possible.

In the Buick car, the bearded man who was driving glanced in the rearview mirror, and the taxi that almost put him in an embarrassing situation many times was pasted up again, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth and curse.

In the passenger seat, the strong man wearing sunglasses smiled and showed the guy, the Uzi miniature submachine gun, cha the extended magazine, definitely a close-range firefight, the man pulled the bolt neatly, opened the sunroof, stepped on the seat, stood up face back, leaned out of the sunroof, raised his gun and strafed the taxi that caught up.

Yang Chen, who had experienced a hundred battles, was in danger, and quickly clicked the brakes, and the bullets that should have been shot into the car left more than a dozen shocking bullet holes in the deformed and twisted front hood.

The distance between the two cars was instantly shortened.

100 meters in front of the road is a card set up by the police, and more than a dozen police cars cross the road, acting as roadblocks and bunkers, and dozens of police officers are hiding behind and waiting for them.

Due to traffic control, there are no other vehicles on this section of the road, only two broken cars remain, and the fierce man who wants to continue to shoot the taxi is reminded by his companion in the car, turns around, and grabs a shuttle of bullets before dozens of policemen shoot, and the policemen can't raise their heads.

The crazy Buick business car took the opportunity to crash into the police car blocking the road, roaring past, the taxi driven by Yang Chen followed, and the slightly unresponsive police hurriedly got into the police car and pursued.

After a few minutes of speeding in the Buick van, it turned into a side street and crashed into a woman pushing a stroller across the street.

The poor woman flew more than ten meters, and the stroller that was not hit overturned at the corner of the street, and the baby inside cried.

Yang Chen had to slow down and go around in order to avoid the stroller, in fact, he really wanted to get out of the car and put the child in a safe place on the side of the road, but the current urgent situation did not allow him to delay.

Beloved woman.

Innocent babies.

After the animal did what he could, he did not hesitate to choose the former, accelerated the pursuit and threw away a large number of his kidnappers, and the two cars parked on the side of the street waited for the Buick business car to pass by, and suddenly crossed over, lined up in a line to block the road, and seven or eight men quickly got out of the car and raised their guns at the taxi.

Yang Chen had no choice but to abandon the car, kick the car door, roll to the side of the road, the gunshots rang out, the taxi instantly turned into a honeycomb, crashed into two cars, rushed out more than ten meters, and crashed into a small shop on the side of the road, the sound was terrifying.

There are many shops and pedestrians, and the bustling side streets with European classical charm are like being attacked by terrorists, and pedestrians are screaming and fleeing in all directions.

Yang Chen hid behind the marble pillar on the porch of a hotel on the street, waiting for the seven men with guns to slowly approach, every second passed was a long torment for him who was concerned about Nalan Tongtong's safety.

The seven strong men carefully outflanked, but found that Yang Chen behind the pillar disappeared out of thin air, and when they looked at each other, Yang Chen, who was clinging to the top of the marble pillar, jumped down.

The men in charge of blocking were caught off guard, and the two of them were swept in the face by a domineering whip leg from Yang Chen, who fell, and their cervical vertebrae were broken, and their facial expressions froze, and they died of exhaustion.

With one successful blow, Yang Chen snatched the guns from the hands of the two dead men again, and opened a big killing ring with lightning speed, and the seven people on the other side had no chance to fight back.

The gunfire dissipated.

Seven strong men with big shoulders and round waists were lying in pools of blood, and there was only one survivor.

Yang Chen picked up the live mouth he deliberately left, calmly walked to an off-road vehicle on the side of the road, smashed the window, opened the locked door from the inside, stuffed the half-dead man into the passenger seat, and then drove away, and a minute or two later, more than a dozen police cars squeezed into the street.

The police got out of the car and were shocked by the bloody scene that was a mess.

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A paradise for the rich, a hell for the poor.

This was the pint description of New York, and in fact it applies to any cosmopolitan city, and Paris is no exception.

Divided into 20 arrondissements, the 18 arrondissements are the other side of the fashion capital, dirty, dilapidated and messy, with the city's largest slum and a violent crime scene due to the large number of illegal immigrants and the enclave of black Africans.

The Buick van, which had been hit beyond recognition, slowly drove into a narrow street in the 18th arrondissement and stopped in front of an old apartment building.

The four men got out of the car and rudely pulled the stubborn and struggling Nalan Tongtong into the apartment building, and the idlers and homeless people passing by turned a blind eye.

The kidnappers had blindfolded Nalan Tongtong with strips of black cloth, and under the savage pull, the helpless little Nizi walked one foot deep and one foot shallow, until the sixth floor, room 602.

Several of the men who were squatting in the room stood up when they saw their companions returning.

Nalan Tongtong was forced to squat in the corner of the wall, listening to these people muttering and talking, French, she couldn't speak well, but she could understand it, which roughly meant that when she met a powerful character, she almost went wrong, and this matter has alarmed the police.

However, when these people mentioned the police, they were not afraid, but their words and demeanor showed that they had lingering palpitations for Yang Chen, and after listening to the report of his subordinates, the leader took out his mobile phone to make a call.

Nalan Tongtong learned from this person's words that these people in the house were just running errands, and there were people on it, although she firmly believed that Yang Chen would come to save her, but she was still confused at the moment, and she didn't know that the ugly man who was calling was staring at her with a smile.

The ugly man with a gold tooth hung up the phone, smiled and walked towards Nalan Tongtong who was squatting in the corner, the footsteps were close, Nalan Tongtong also had an ominous premonition, and shrank back, but there was a wall behind him, and there was no way to avoid it.

"Don't touch me!" Nalan roared, anxious and afraid, and burst into tears.

The other kidnappers in the room laughed, one laughing more disgustingly than the other, not understanding what Xiao Nizi was saying, but they knew very well what was going to happen next.