3:45 p.m.

Liló School!

This is one of the most prestigious aristocratic schools in Paris, where students have a minimum family asset of tens of millions of dollars, and after graduation, they can be admitted to seven universities, including the Paris University of Arts and Sciences, so to speak, this school represents the future.

Elites always pay more attention to the education of their children than ordinary people.

In a café outside the public school.

Several men sat together, led by a long-haired man in a gray suit, with cloudy eyes, each of whom ordered a cup of coffee, but this did not move, and often looked towards the school gate.

"Boss—" one of them suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" The long-haired man furrowed his eyebrows and spoke in French, "What are you going to do?" ”

"I want to go to the bathroom."

The long-haired man looked up and down at Ma Zai, bowed slightly, and the other party lifted his pants and ran towards the bathroom, he looked at his watch, "There are still five minutes." He turned his head again to look at the white man on his right, "Are you sure the cash cart will pass this way?" ”

"Yes!" The man nodded.

The long-haired man bowed slightly, his eyes squinted through the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the school gate, there were already parents waiting outside, he chose this place because it was easier to escape, and even if they met support, they could also throw a rat trap.

The person who went to the bathroom just now walked out and shook his hand, and the water droplets were thrown on the bodies of the other guests, causing a burst of angry eyes, but they just looked at their numbers, coupled with the self-comfort of psychological points, and endured it.

"Waiter." The long-haired man raised his hand and snapped his fingers and shouted, and saw a waitress walking over with a smile on her face, "Gentlemen, what do you need help with?" ”

"Get us something to eat, ma'am, let's come back, go somewhere else first, get something."

"Of course, but the cost here."

The long-haired man took his wallet out of his pocket and put a 100-franc note, "The excess is your tip." ”

"Thank you." The waiter smiled even more.

They stood up and walked out of the café, one of them still carrying a bag in his hand, a cash truck with the word escort written on it just turned the corner, and the students inside were just out of class, and the students inside poured out like crazy, and the cash truck slowly slowed down and waited for the students to go first.

And the man with the bag, unzipped it, stared at the co-pilot's guard, took out Frankie PA7 from it, handed it to the long-haired man, who took it, pulled the bolt, and fired it at the co-pilot's door, bang!

The door of the car was immediately hit by a lot of bullets, and the security personnel sitting in the co-pilot were also seriously injured.

"Ah!!h

The screams were deafening at the school gate, and the students who had been running out rushed to the back and those behind to the door, causing a serious blockage.

After handing the weapon to his accomplice, he threw the bag, went around to the back of the car, rudely smashed the door with a bullet, and then kicked it open, jumped up, and there were several boxes inside, without looking at it, he just threw the car, and the long-haired man lifted a box, "Withdraw!" ”

He tilted his head to look at the driver lying on the steering wheel, took out a grenade from his pocket, threw it through the window, and boom, the cash truck was directly broken into two, igniting a fierce fire, a violent explosion, and the people around him suffered unjustified disasters, but these robbers left calmly with their guns.

As if looking for excitement, some people even shot around, and after enough fun, they got into a silver-gray car that was obviously prepared, and roared about to leave, and at this time, a person who happened to be sitting in the passenger seat saw a girl get up from the ground and wanted to run into the school, the corner of his mouth showed a cruel smile, and he shot at the other party, the first bullet pierced her leg, and the latter hit her body.

The emaciated body suddenly threw itself on the ground, oozing blood from underneath it.

"Danielle!"

A woman in the distance exclaimed.

……

Miserable!

Appalling!

"Let's get out of the way, doctor?" A police officer stopped the scene and pushed away the reporters who rushed to hear the news, and the paparazzi took pictures of the scene vigorously, and their faces also showed unbearable looks, at this scene, there were more than 20 corpses on the ground alone, not counting the injured.

There were parents who kept coming to the scene, some rejoicing, and some were suffering.

Now... A brake sound.

The five black cars stopped, Tang Dao pushed open the door, this foot did not stand firm, and he didn't care at all, and finally with a trace of panic in his face, the bodyguard in front pushed away the reporter, and the little angel said a few words to the police, who looked at Tang Dao, pushed the isolation belt up, and let them walk in.

"Find them all!" Tang Dao said lowly.

The little angel took people to find them one by one, including the injured people, Tang Dao's eyes looked around, and suddenly stared in one direction, and saw a girl pounced on the ground, the more he looked at it, the more he looked like it, he opened his eyes, and hurriedly ran over, just ran closer, and stopped all of a sudden, his eyes widened suddenly, the blue tendons on his forehead were visible, his pupils were gradually congested, Danielle turned his face sideways, his eyes were closed, his face was pale, he had long been silent, and the corners of his mouth were full of blood.

Smack!

Tang Dao knelt on one knee, stretched out his hand, trembled in mid-air, wiped his cheeks, there was no warmth, lowered his head, Tang Dao's pupils gradually became congested, his lips were half open, and he roared in a low voice.

"Sir, can you give me some bird food?"

"Sir, my name is Danielle and this is my friend Donald Trump."

…

Tang Dao saw a small doll hanging on Danielle's waist, which was the shape of Tang Dao, he was smiling in a suit, the corners of his eyebrows were very happy, he took the doll, and saw that the reverse side was written: "Uncle, happy birthday, love you~"

Today is his birthday.

Tang Dao felt very painful in his heart, and he saw his relatives lying in a pool of blood again.

Old Robert was also full of tears next to him, the child who had been holding him to tell the story would never come back, and the little angel and the others also slowly walked behind him, bowing their heads and not making a sound, they could all hear the sobbing of the boss.

Tang Dao picked up Danielle, slowly stood up, and walked outside.

"Hey, you can't take this corpse away...... one of the vigilantes shouted, but he was stopped by his boss and whispered to him, "Don't meddle with it, let them take it." ”

This boss happened to know Tang Dao, his eyes were very cautious, it was over, something was going to happen.

……

The villa was covered with flowers, Danielle's body was placed in the freezer, tightly clustered by flowers, Tang Dao touched her cheek, closed her eyes, and stood up, "Is there any news from the police station?" ”

"No... No, the surveillance just didn't catch anyone, but according to the staff at the café, it was four men, one of whom had long hair and a spot at the corner of his eye. The little angel said that he also felt that the French were too inefficient.

"A reward of $2 million, I want clues." Tang Dao looked at Danielle, who was already wearing new clothes, with pain in his eyes, is he really destined to be alone, in this life, there will be accidents who are destined to be relatives with him?

Or is this God's punishment for him, and the fruit of the destruction of the families he has caused by the sale of weapons will also be placed on him?

Danielle... He's dead.