Bang dang!

The police car rushed through the car blocking nail belt, and four tires burst, but the castration continued, crashing through the two iron doors of the embassy.

The snipers lurking at several high points were helpless to watch the car rush into the embassy because of the speed of the car and the reflective film attached to the glass of the police car.

It's not that they're incompetent, it's that Yang Chen is too cunning.

The car rushed into the embassy, and the staff in the embassy were confused by the sudden change, and one by one they opened the windows to look at the dilapidated police car in the courtyard.

In the police car that hit the airbag, Nalan Tongtong in the passenger seat slowly lowered the arms that were protecting her face, and when she hit the iron door just now, Yang Chen was afraid that the airbag would hurt her, so she asked her to protect her head with her arms.

"It's time for us to get out of the car." Yang Chen pushed open the door as he spoke, got out of the car, Nalan Tongtong followed and got out of the car, and the police outside the embassy gate shouted and surrounded him.

"Husband, I" Nalan Tongtong stopped talking, worried about Yang Chen.

"I'm sure I'll be fine, come in, as I taught you." Yang Chen hugged Xiao Nizi, kissed her forehead, and then patted her on the back of the shoulder, signaling to hurry in.

Nalan Tongtong knew that the situation was urgent, and the longer the delay, the more unfavorable it would be to Yang Chen, so she said to her husband with tears in her eyes, turned around and ran towards the main building of the embassy.

"I am the daughter of Nalan Hai, and the scum and gangsters in the Paris police conspired to kidnap me." Nalan Tongtong shouted as she ran, and the two closed doors of the main building of the embassy slowly opened.

Nalan Hai, four years ago, when he followed the Li family in Hong Kong to copy Europe, he was not only known to the Chinese people, but also famous in Europe.

A business predator with tens of billions of assets.

Controlling a quarter of Britain's natural gas supply, getting involved in France's electricity and telecommunications industries, and acquiring Europe's largest toy manufacturing company, this legendary man is a proud example for many Chinese.

Nalan Hai's daughter had an accident, whether it was true or not, the embassy staff did not dare to take it lightly, so Nalan Tongtong successfully entered the main building of the embassy.

At the same time, more than a dozen policemen brazenly broke into the embassy area and attacked Yang Chen, which was a heinous act of violating sovereignty, except in special circumstances, such as the infiltration of repeat offenders or attacks on the embassy.

Obviously, Yang Chen at this time was regarded as a repeat offender, Nalan Tongtong was safe, Yang Chen had no worries, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he ran wildly towards more than a dozen policemen.

Individual policemen pulled out their guns, after all, they had some scruples, they didn't shoot, in fact, they didn't have time to shoot at all, Yang Chen flashed and crashed into more than a dozen policemen, and the policemen who passed by him, weak as lambs waiting to be slaughtered, were knocked down one by one, and the speed of the animal did not decrease at all, and rushed out of the embassy compound.

Snipers at several high points are finally useful, stabilizing their minds, adjusting their breathing rhythm, aiming and shooting, and then repeating themselves a second time.

The sound of gunfire was intertwined, and the hearts of the people were shaken.

Sniper rifles are quick to shoot machine guns.

The confident snipers gradually became solemn as the number of bullets fired increased, and even showed horror from the heart, multiple sniper points, cross-shooting, this was an undoubted death in their eyes, but the sniper target was unharmed, and it seemed that each shot was only one line away from killing the person.

A miss is as good as a mile.

For snipers, this is true.

The dust dissipated, dozens of bullet marks on the asphalt road were shocking, Yang Chen disappeared without a trace, and the police who gathered at the scene were all dumbfounded, but fortunately, Terren Millers was thrown in the back seat of the police car that was about to be scrapped.

The Paris police wanted Yang Chen and negotiated with the embassy at the same time, and the kidnapping incident showed signs of turning into a diplomatic incident.

Late at night, in the hospital ward, Tren Millers, who had been awakened by emergency treatment, learned from his subordinates what had happened after he fell unconscious, and he was stunned and overwhelmed by what was going on, and the situation was beyond his control.

"You guys go out first, I need to rest." The distraught Tren Millers ordered the eviction of the guests, and the people who came to visit him in the hospital left one after another, leaving only a few henchmen, all of whom were police scum who were loyal to him.

"Boss, what's next?" Someone asked Tren Millers cautiously.

"Ask me what to do, you are pigs?!" Tren Millers roared hysterically, his usual gentlemanly demeanor was gone, like a madman.

The scolded man bowed his head with red faces.

"This thing is messed up, we're all done, you guys will try your best to eliminate all the hidden dangers for me right away." Tren Millers stared at his henchmen with a look of anger on his face.

"Nadeen" Victor, the bald chief of the 8th District Police Department, asked tentatively.

"All, I say all, understand?" Trenmillers roared, spittle flying, Victor nodded hurriedly, and hurried out with a few other expressions.

Paris, Europe's largest city, a symbol of fashion and prosperity, is an ancient city that shines brighter than in the day after dark.

District 10.

The most attractive place in Paris after dark.

To be exact, it is the most attractive place for men, the huge ***, the flood of the love industry, the hearts of men, the needs of locals and tourists, make this place appear deformed and prosperous.

In the gloomy alley opposite a nightclub, while Yang Chen was silently smoking, he squinted at the nightclub, and most of the people who occasionally passed by thought that this guy was a quasi-piao customer with a thief's heart and no thief's guts, or ridiculed, or ridiculed, or disdainful.

Yang Chen didn't think so, slowly finished smoking, threw away the cigarette butts, stepped on them, and walked slowly to the nightclub, the first floor is similar to a bar, the lights are dim, the music is vibrant, and the crowds are crowded, but it is more chaotic than ordinary bars, and the waiters are all bikini girls, shaking their hips and chests, scratching their heads and posing, shuttling between the guests.

On the center stage, sexy strippers perform selflessly, and every time they take off a piece of clothing, the onlookers applaud, and some bikini girls sit on the sofa in the dark corner, and from time to time a man comes to choose, and whoever picks will pull the man upstairs through the secret door.

After Yang Chen found the secret door, he walked straight over, and when he reached the door, the two fierce men who were taller than him and stronger than him hugged their arms with unkind expressions, blocking him, and he smiled coldly.

"What are you laughing at, get out of here!" One of the strong men scolded Yang Chen.

Yang Chen looked at the scolding guy, and the moment he restrained his smile, he punched this buddy in the stomach, knocking this guy's feet off the ground and smashing the secret door behind him.

Another tall and scary man was not slow to react, gritting his teeth and smashing Yang Chen's cheek, and the dozen or so meat sellers sitting side by side on the sofa not far away gasped.

They thought that Yang Chen's head was likely to burst into scum in the next moment.

Yang Chen remained silent, his huge fist approached the door, only to be pinched unhurriedly by his left hand, and his upright body did not move at all, as if it had taken root.

When the people around him were stunned, his hand clenching his fist twisted violently, and the strong man's muscular thick arm was instantly twisted into twist.

Yes!

The terrible and miserable howl resounded throughout the audience.

When everyone looked over, Yang Chen had already stepped into the secret door.

On the fourth floor of the nightclub, in the luxuriously furnished office, the mad dog Dean of K12 sat behind a delicate dining table eating steak and drinking red wine, behind him, a tall girl with heavy makeup massaged his shoulders, and in front of the dining table, the golden teeth who kidnapped Nalan Tongtong stood worriedly.

There were dozens of fierce men sitting or standing, each with a gun in their hands.

"Give you three more days, and you can't find anyone, then it's you who will die!" Dean said as he ate, his expression fierce, and the golden tooth nodded hurriedly, turning to leave, when two ornate leather-wrapped wooden doors suddenly burst, and the two people guarding the door fell into the room.

Immediately after, Yang Chen slowly walked in.