Marseille is the capital of the province of Provence, the second largest city in France, the largest port in the Mediterranean region, for thousands of years, the goods of the Orient are disembarked from Marseille to European countries, here is full of a large number of North Africans, Muslims, Jews, and tourists from all over the world, everyone can feel a strange exotic atmosphere in Marseille.

The taxi driver is an Algerian with a mustache and a strong North African accent in his French accent, and like taxi drivers all over the world, he is also very talkative, chattering with Liu Ziguang about the heroic stories of his ancestors who fought in World War II, and suggesting that Liu Ziguang take a walk along the seaside and enjoy the scenery of Marseille.

Liu Ziguang readily agreed, the driver was even more excited, along the seaside while driving while introducing the famous scenic spots, the sea water in Marseille is very blue, the sky is also very blue, there are countless yachts moored in the harbor, the mast is like a forest, the white sails on the sea are dotted, the sand gulls are soaring, there are no high-rise buildings in the city, they are all red tile stone houses, elegant and full of historical charm, no wonder it can become the place of yearning for petty bourgeoisie all over the world.

The taxi drove towards the port area in the west of Marseille, Liu Ziguang noticed that the port area was very large, and many places were under construction, the driver noticed his gaze, so he introduced: "These people are all foreigners, Pakistani, Egyptian, Eastern European, their wages are much cheaper than French workers, and the bosses will not let go of this money, and will always try to get it." ”

"Oh, how?" Liu Ziguang asked casually.

"Usually they'll smuggle some Eastern European girls from places like Romania and give them drugs and make them work for these workers, you know, twenty euros for a sleep, which is much cheaper than the brothels in Marseille, and then the workers' wages are taken back by the bosses."

Liu Ziguang suddenly understood what was going on with the people in the container, and he asked quietly: "So, the port business is controlled by local gangsters?" ”

The driver flirted: "No, the local mafia has not worked since ten years ago, the gangs from Eastern Europe are more ruthless and cruel than them, and now the basic people who control the port area are a group of people from Albania, Croatia, and Ukraine." ”

"Don't the police care?"

"The police don't care, the gendarmes don't care, the government doesn't care, they just know how to collect money, and these people can't make any trouble anyway, they care more about immigrants from Africa and Arabia, you know, those people are more noisy than Eastern Europeans."

After listening to the driver's story, Liu Ziguang had a general understanding of the local situation, and after arriving at the destination, he gave the driver an extra 50 euros in tips, walked to the port authority office to inquire about the arrival of the cargo ship, and learned that the Hong Kong cargo ship would arrive in Hong Kong in an hour to unload.

Out of the port authority, Liu Ziguang began to call Dongfang Ke, when the two separated, he left the satellite phone to Dongfang Ke, but the other party turned out to be turned off, so Liu Ziguang couldn't help but have doubts in his heart, he did not go directly to the dock, but climbed onto the container in the unloading port.

The port of Marseille is much larger than the port of Duras, and the containers are piled up, more than enough to hide one person, Liu Ziguang lies on a high place, feels out the telescope from the port authority, and begins to observe the scene.

As usual, I first see if there are any ambush snipers or something, I almost suffered a loss in this regard in the port of Manila last time, but the Eastern European gangsters obviously do not have this quality, they did not ambush any manpower, the port area is peaceful, until twenty minutes before the cargo ship enters the port, there are three cars, a truck drove over.

What got out of the car was a group of fierce young men in black, and underworld members all over the world like to wear black clothes and black sunglasses, which made Liu Ziguang feel very strange, can only wear black to show his identity?

The gang had obviously come with a guy, chewing gum and not hiding the guns hidden under their trench coats, and the freighter slowly approached, the six-thousand-ton freighter looked quite inconspicuous in the port of Marseille, which was full of 10,000-ton ships, and the customs and quarantine personnel boarded the ship to inspect it and then left.

began to unload, Liu Ziguang observed the movement on the ship with a telescope, and suddenly saw a familiar face, it was Dongfang Ke with his hands tied, the two crew members carried him off the ship on the left and right, and handed it over to those gangsters, and then ten unkempt girls got off the ship in a panic, and they knew that they were Eastern Europeans by looking at their dress.

Liu Ziguang threw off the binoculars, flew down from several layers of containers like an ape, and came to the phone booth on the road pretending to be calling, but in fact, paying attention to the situation behind him, three cars roared past, followed by the last truck, while the truck was turning a corner, Liu Ziguang flew up and jumped up.

The group of Eastern European girls jumped into the car and did not scream in panic, the journey in the container without distinction between day and day had exhausted their spirits, and this was France, a completely unfamiliar place, so they just looked at Liu Ziguang indifferently and said nothing.

Liu Ziguang stretched out his index finger and made a silent gesture on his lips, then found a place to sit down, stomped around the carriage for a while, found a two-foot-long crowbar, and took it in his hand, and the weight was just right.

It didn't take much effort, the truck drove into the construction site near the port, with the sound of brakes, two people got out of the car in front of them, joking with each other in rude Eastern European language, and when they lifted the tarpaulin of the truck, a crowbar stabbed head-on, hitting the eyes of the first person, and pierced the entire head at the time, the other person was stunned, and did not react for a while, Liu Ziguang picked up the pistol pinned to his waist, rubbed it on the belt with one hand, and the bullet was loaded.

The screams alarmed the people in front, four or five people rushed to hear the sound, Liu Ziguang grabbed the stupid guy as a meat shield, shot continuously with his right hand, and bit the flesh with a gun, and immediately put down the three people in front of him, each of them was shot three times in a row, and quickly lost the ability to resist, and the two people in the back reacted very quickly, pulled out the submachine gun on their waists and fired, and the bullets swept over, turning Liu Ziguang's meat shield into a hornet's nest, Liu Ziguang calmly retreated to the back of the truck, dropped the meat shield, returned the magazine, and loaded the bullet, almost in the blink of an eye.

The Eastern European girls in the truck screamed in fright, and the gangsters who suffered the sudden blow also shouted, Liu Ziguang's marksmanship was too accurate, and they had to find cover, some hid behind the car door to call for reinforcements, and some lay on the ground to change the magazine, while Dongfang Ke was so frightened that his face was pale, holding his head in his hands and trembling.

Liu Ziguang bowed down and fired from under the truck, his shooting method was different from others, although he used a pistol, but he could play the effect of a submachine gun, a magazine of fifteen bullets was empty, lying on the ground, hiding behind the car door was almost all knocked down by him in an instant.

Shi Shiran walked out from the back of the truck, Liu Ziguang blew the smoking muzzle, and glanced contemptuously at the corpses in front of him.

Two people climbed out of the car, and the only gangster blocked Dongfang Ke in front of him, with a pistol on his temple, glaring at Liu Ziguang fiercely, ready to negotiate conditions.

At the moment when he spoke, Liu Ziguang raised his hand and shot it, hitting the center of his eyebrows, and the bullet penetrated through his forehead, forming a fist-sized wound in the back of his head, and blood from the brain spurted out, which was terrifying.

Liu Ziguang dropped the empty pistol, picked up two guns on the ground and stuffed them on his belt, and picked up another submachine gun and threw it to Dongfang Ke: "Follow me." ”

Dongfang Ke was already frightened, trembling and couldn't take a step, Liu Ziguang took two steps to see that he didn't follow, so he had to say: "You stay here, pull the trigger if there is a situation, understand?" ”

Dongfang Ke didn't speak, just nodded blankly, Liu Ziguang ignored him, and went directly into the building on the side, this is a temporary two-story shed, which is smoky and miasma, divided into single rooms one by one with plywood, each single room has a bed and a girl who is mentally malaise and unclothed, it is obvious that this is the cheap brothel on the construction site of the Eastern European gangsters.

Because it was daytime, there was no business in the brothel, and the thugs were all put down by Liu Ziguang, he searched around with a gun, and there were no remaining gangsters, but the shocking reality made him angry, these girls were clearly drug-addicted, and their minds were no longer clear, some were skinny, and some were unconscious, it was unimaginable that this scene would appear in Western European countries.

Just as Liu Ziguang was about to leave, a girl suddenly appeared squatting in the corner, her flaxen-colored head was hanging down, and her low sobbing voice was vaguely familiar.

"Demi?" Liu Ziguang shouted tentatively.

The girl looked up and immediately showed an expression of disbelief, from fear to consternation to ecstasy, she was indeed the Demi she met on the train. Thorpe, that eighteen-year-old American dancer.

"Bruce!" Demi jumped up, hugged Liu Ziguang's neck tightly and cried loudly, tears flowing like a spring, presumably in the past few hours the girl experienced a fear that will not be forgotten in this life.

"It's okay, it's okay." Liu Ziguang gently patted Demi's back, comforting the poor girl, suddenly there was a burst of gunfire outside, Liu Ziguang pulled out his feet and ran out, and saw Dongfang Ke holding an MP5 submachine gun that was still smoking in his hand, his hands were still shaking nervously, and in front of him, there was a dying young man.

Liu Ziguang hurriedly stepped forward and pressed the barrel of Dongfang Ke's gun: "Be careful of misfire." ”

"I hit the wrong person." Dongfang Ke said tremblingly.

Liu Ziguang looked at the young man on the ground, the young man was black, his eyebrows were clear, he didn't hold a gun in his hand, several bullet holes on his body were bubbling with blood, and his lips were furrowed, and he could see that it was the sound of "help me".

Suddenly, Demi rushed over and spat at the young man fiercely, and Liu Ziguang immediately understood, "You are not wrong." He pulled out his pistol and shot the young man in the head three times, knocking a handsome head into a rotten watermelon, there is no doubt that this guy is the same kid who carpooled with Demi at the train station, and the appearance here and now can only show that he is part of the gang.

Demi snuggled tightly next to Liu Ziguang and didn't want to leave, Liu Ziguang patted her on the back and said, "Okay, before the police come, we're leaving." ”

"Wait a minute." Demi suddenly remembered something, ran into the two-story building and dragged her luggage out, still holding a large cardboard box full of euro cash, and said like a treasure: "Look what I have appeared?" ”

"Leave the money to them." Liu Ziguang pointed to the Eastern European girls who were slowly gathering at the door, and their description of the withered appearance almost frightened Demi, put down the cardboard box and ran back to Liu Ziguang.

Several cars at the scene were all damaged, Liu Ziguang found a brand-new Mercedes-Benz sedan in the garage of the small building, the door was not locked, but he couldn't find the key, he turned over the sun visor, and a folding key fell.

"Get in the car!" Liu Ziguang greeted Dongfang Ke and Demi, the two got into the car, and Liu Ziguang drove away in a Mercedes-Benz.

As the taxi driver introduced, the police department took a blind attitude towards the gang fire incident in the port area, and always waited for them to finish the fight before coming to collect the body, this time was no exception, the Albanian gang that ran a brothel at the construction site in the port area was swept away by an unknown gang, except for a few guys who were wandering around the city of Marseille to abduct ignorant foreign girls who escaped by chance, and all 11 members of the gang were wiped out.

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