The ground felt a shake, the roar of armored personnel carriers resounded in the streets, Zheng Dong pointed his finger at Yu Bell twice, shook his head, turned and walked out of the bar door. As soon as he stood outside the door, several searchlights focused on him, accompanied by a loud shout, "Raise your hands, don't move." ”

"Sir, why do I raise my hand if you tell me not to move?" The bright light forced Zheng Dong to turn his face sideways and squint his eyes.

"He has a weapon, shoot!" The officer suddenly shouted.

I'll go! This black pot was back, his hand was just on the edge of his pants, and if he didn't make any movement, the other party was about to kill himself, and he didn't hesitate to throw out a space-time lock, and all the creatures around him fell into a static state.

Zheng Dong followed his memory and found the source of the sound that issued the order to shoot, behind a platoon of armored infantry fighting vehicles and several rows of soldiers, a swaggering officer pointed in the direction of the door, opened his mouth wide, and was shouting something.

This is a bit strange, the army or police in developed countries are generally more cautious about using force against civilians, as soon as Zheng Dong came out, the army fired, someone must have authorized it, Macron, only he can give such an order to the army, the kid called the police, and his father thought it was not safe to send the army again.

If it weren't for the fact that he was cooperating with the French government's army, he would have turned his face with Macron last time, but he didn't expect that the road was narrow, his father was beaten, and his son didn't lose to his father at all, Zheng Dong stared at the large area of stationary soldiers in front of him, shot from their guns, and shot at the bullets suspended in the air at the door of the bar, he had an idea in his heart.

When these soldiers regained consciousness, they all showed a look of surprise when they looked at each other, everyone was left with a military T-shirt and shorts, the equipment on their bodies, the guns in their hands, and even the dozen or so infantry armored fighting vehicles were all gone, and the group of powerful active-duty soldiers just now was more like a group of recruits who were pulled outside for training, and the commander who shouted to shoot was the worst, only a pair of shorts left, even his shoes were gone, and he was naked with a bloated and fat body, and he was standing in a corner talking with a person.

In front of him stood a man with a large bright silver revolver in his hand, and the commander was also in a state of shock, his eyes wide as he stared at the terrifying weapon that swirled on the man's fingers.

The chief was very honest and quickly confessed, it was indeed the order to shoot under the French commander, Macron received a call from his son, and successively sent a police officer and an armored infantry special company over, he was very vindictive, originally because the situation forced him to cooperate with Zheng Dong, the government army was responsible for the perimeter blockade of the square, he still quietly sent people underground, and learned that the underground fortifications and defense lines were basically completed, comparable to the two Maginot lines of World War II, and it didn't cost the government a penny.

"He's also in the process of contacting the engineering company to take over the defense project." This man with the rank of colonel trembled in front of Zheng Dong at the moment, he believed that Zheng Dong was a man of magic, although he didn't believe it before, but when he was the first to wake up, he saw that his subordinates and himself had become unarmed prisoners of war, he did not hesitate to choose to cooperate, just like the soldiers of the Vichy government during World War II, and willingly became a traitor.

Zheng Dong understands that this Macron is not just going to stand up for his son, if he receives the underground defense project in the name of the government, not only can he apply for a large budget, but it is unknown whose pocket the money will fall into, anyway, he is already healthy, if he protects France in this battle involving faith, his reputation can be world-famous, and it will be easy to be re-elected as the commander of France. This kind of fame and fortune is simply a once-in-a-century occurrence, as a cunning politician, he naturally thought of killing people and killing people, but unfortunately he chose the wrong object, because he was Zheng Dong.

Terminating the video recording on his mobile phone, Zheng Dong smiled, "You can go, you can run back to the barracks with the team, so that the citizens will still think that you are doing morning exercises." ”

"Okay, Mr. Zheng, if you have any orders, please just say, I'm leaving." The Colonel, naked and very comically shouting, assembled, and the line formed two rows, jogging out of the street where the bar was located.

Back at the bar, Zheng Dong hooked his hand at Yu Bei'er, who was sitting on the ground, "I won't beat you anymore, I'll ask you to do something." ”

Yu Bell leaned over, stretched out a hand, and said with fear in his eyes: "Don't call, I really just made a call, woo woo -----"

He wiped his tears and didn't dare to take another step forward, Zheng Dong felt a little unbearable to frighten other people's children, and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "Bring your mobile phone." ”

Yu Bell thought that Zheng Dong wanted to verify what he said, took out his mobile phone and handed it to him carefully, and whispered: "Look, I didn't lie to you." ”

Zheng Dong turned on the recording function of his mobile phone, and at the same time pressed the video just now, and after recording it, he threw it back to Yu Bei, "Show it to your great father, and then decide whether to cooperate with me, you can go." ”

Yu Bell and his group were like being amnestied, and they followed him in a gloomy way and prepared to leave, when Zheng Dong suddenly said, "Slow." ”

This group of people trembled and didn't dare to move a step, some people in the team began to sob, and more people's legs couldn't stop shaking, thinking that they were originally stammering with the prince of Bell, but they didn't expect to meet Zheng Dong, the devil.

"I want to eat the overlord meal, is there any royal law, report to the house, are the attendants and bodyguards go out, bring a word, let their families pay the ransom, 200,000 euros per person, the bargain price rises to 300,000 euros, pay the money and leave, by the way, Yu Bell, you can also go first, show your dear father the video just now."

"Okay, I'll go." After saying that, he didn't even look at these friends, threw the door and ran away.

These fox friends and dog friends of his immediately greeted his eight generations of ancestors, if you are blessed yet, you are the first to run, Zheng Dong's seemingly casual arrangement has planted mustard among the rich second generation or elite class of the French chaebol.

As Zheng Dong expected, the French social elite came to the office of the Grand President and questioned Macron why only the son of the Grand President was released when their children were held hostage in a bar by a group of people, and why were they not afraid of the police to arrest them?

Macron had already watched the video and understood what Zheng Dong meant, even if his teeth were itching, he could only eat this stuffy loss, and he muttered to himself: "Zheng Dong, Knights Templar, I will watch you go to hell." ”

Macron made full use of his greatest specialty as a politician, lying, describing Zheng Dong as an evil magician who, if he did not comply, stated the possible consequences, and persuaded everyone to destroy the disaster.

So, one after another, people came to the bar to send money to ransom people, the hostages were gone, and there were 4.2 million euros, when Zheng Dong stood in front of Joajean and Bellucci with a money bag, not only the two of them, but also the other commandos were also impressed, blatantly kidnapping the hostages, reasonably and legally dissuading the police and the army, the extremely cooperative hostages' families, logically accepted the stolen money, and then waved goodbye to the hostages sincerely, the robbers and hostages were happy, where is this kidnapping!

"Madame Joagen, this money is our share of money, you either transfer this bar at a low price, or let someone run it instead of you, anyway, during this period of time, you leave this place first, and within half a month, you can come back, or reopen a bigger bar, or renovate this place, and this will be the center of our Templar Order's activities in the future."

Zheng Dong is thinking that the revenge on the surface may not be too much, but the secret arrow is difficult to prevent, and after the end of this human-demon war, if Macron is not honest, he will definitely settle the account with him, at that time, the Knights Templar accepted the recruitment of the Heavenly Sect, and with a reputation, Macron has no chance to move if he wants to, and Ruoa will let the two of them live here carefree.

For Zheng Dong's proposal, Bellucci naturally accepted it unconditionally, at this time, only Zheng Dong and other commandos were left in the bar, and Bellucci, who turned into a proprietress in order to treat them, happily announced, "All activities are free, and special performances will be held for the knights." ”

At the same time as the performance, a large group of charming girls came out of the backstage to accompany the other commandos to drink and chat, almost everyone hugged left and right, and the fragrance was extremely beautiful.

Bellucci personally brought two of the most beautiful girls, and Zheng Dong declined her kindness, telling him that he was a family man, and that he was sitting there alone and drinking, watching the seductive performance on the stage.

After the early hours of the morning, the ringtone of Zheng Dong's mobile phone suddenly rang, "Andre, is there any news?" ”

"Yes, our people in the port of Calais have sent a message, saying that they have found out, there are two container ships arriving at the port today, if you go to the dock, there will be someone at the entrance to pick you up, you better bring more people, it may be a vampire, the news from the British side is that the container is full of coffins."

"Okay, I'll go." Zheng Dong saw that Joajean and Bellucci were talking to me in a booth, not to mention the others, who were missing more than half of them, and they all went to the VIP room on the second floor.

He smiled, didn't bother them, and quietly turned and walked out of the bar. Paris is less than 300 kilometers from Calais, and you must arrive before dawn, and if you are late, you may all disembark.

Fortunately, driving in the middle of the night, there were relatively few vehicles on the road, and with one foot on the accelerator, Zheng Dong drove to Calais, and more than an hour later, Zheng Dong arrived at the designated port entrance, and the flashlight on a person's mobile phone flashed three times to the car he was driving, which was the prescribed code.

Parking the car on the side of the road, Zheng Dong looked at the middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing a black baseball cap, a black special operations uniform, and a modified version of an AK-47 and a machete crossed behind him. ”

Zheng Dong nodded expressionlessly, "Hmm." ”