CHAPTER XXIII
Lin woke up to find herself holding Melissa, but both of them were neatly dressed, and nothing happened last night.
Melissa woke up and struggled out of Lin Qing with a blushing face, and said goodbye to Lin Qing after hurriedly washing, she was very anxious to go home now, her parents were still at home, and her home was not far from the center of yesterday's riot, the tenth block!
Lin Qing got up and went downstairs slowly to have breakfast, the French were in civil strife, and the meal still had to be eaten, right? Celebrating without opening a bottle of champagne is enough to save face.
Paris, in a villa, three black brothers were caught here at this time, although they escaped the arrest of the police last night, but they could not escape the eyes of the local snake.
The three black brothers, named Moyes, Rand and Pilo, were smuggled all the way from Ethiopia to Paris, France, and belonged to the illegal entry of black people, and these blacks were many in France, and there were more than 100,000 people in Paris.
They were caught by a gang of gangsters in Paris, a real gang of gangsters, gangs made up of black people.
''Moyes, where did your weapons come from?'' The gangster boss sat in the boss's chair in front of the three of them, playing with Moyes's AK47 in his hand, and from time to time pointed his gun at the heads of the three people, scaring the three of them into a cold sweat! There were also two pistols on the table next to them, which were the weapons that Lin Qing sold to the three black brothers.
''We bought it from an Arab arms dealer. ‘’
''Oh, can you reach him?'' If I could, I wouldn't send you to the police station, you know how big a problem you caused, and if you were caught, I think you would die even worse. ‘’
''He's always been the one who contacted us, and I don't know how to contact him. ‘’
''Oh, you mean, you don't have any value to me?'' The gang boss gently raised the muzzle of the AK gun in his hand and aimed it at Moyes!
''No, no, Moyes, we have a way, we have a way, we have a way to reach him, have you forgotten?'' Rand, who was next to Moyes, saw the murderous look in the mob boss's gaze, and immediately took Moyes's hand and shouted.
"Give you half a day, I want to see a batch of arms this evening and afternoon, or you can go to the police station to report, if you want to play, you have to play a big one, you kind of small fight, you can't get on the table, look, how many white people died yesterday?" ‘’
When he was 15 years old, his hometown was burned by the French in a small fishing village in Mogadishu because of harboring pirates, in fact, mainly because there was a gold mine next to their hometown, and the so-called harboring pirates is just a trumped-up crime!
Char is the only survivor of their village, the immortal Char fled all the way to Paris, grew up in discrimination and hatred, and later broke into some fame in the world under Paris with the spirit of not being afraid of death, has been doing drug trafficking, robbery, kidnapping, etc., secretly planned several terrorist attacks, but has not had time to carry it out, all failed in advance due to insufficient weapons and equipment!
Most of Char's men are descendants of pirates he recruited from Somalia, and he has some innate hatred for whites, and over the years Char has been looking for an opportunity to give the French a heavy blow, and now the situation in Paris has given him a glimmer of hope!
After eating. Lin Qing looked bored at the post in the French forum, this is the largest forum in France, and Lin Qing also found a buyer here yesterday when he sold guns!
An ID caught Lin Qing's attention, and if I remember correctly, it was the ID of the black man who came to Lin Qing to buy weapons yesterday.
Open the post and it's easy!
''You need a munition, and there is no limit to the type of weapon, 3,000 euros for a rifle, 800 euros for a pistol, and the number is unlimited. ‘’
"Hey, looks like someone is going to do something big." ‘’
Lin Qing thought about it and decided to add some material to France, who let these French people do nothing every day to do professional black China? And these three black men were able to cause so much time with just three guns yesterday, maybe they could stab the sky this time?
Taking out all the things in the space and throwing them in the closet of the hotel, Lin Qing entered the Call of Duty system, first bought twenty-five AK47s, then twenty-five M4A1s, one hundred uspt, sand eagles and other pistols, and filled his space without even a gap.
Taking out the Arab robe he wore when he was disguised yesterday and putting it in a bag, Lin Qing left the hotel in a hurry.
Now if there is a thief in the hotel, Lin Qing estimates that there is no place to cry, there are some gems and gold on the bed in his room, there are two chicken heads in the closet, Siku Quanshu and all the stolen cultural relics during this time! Not to mention cash, except for a few hundred euros and a card, Lin Qing lost almost all of Lin Qing's belongings in the hotel.
The streets of Paris are now chaotic, with burnt ruins, smashed cars, the occasional bloodshed, and police everywhere.
Lin Qing has not been attacked by white people because of his skin color, and a large number of racists with ulterior motives are besieging the black gathering place, and most of the pedestrians on the street are usually normal white people.
The yellow race of last night's black riot was also a victim, so in today's march and the arrest of the black people, a large number of yellow people were also involved, and now the yellow skin and the white skin of Paris belong to the alliance.
There were no taxis on the street, Lin Qing couldn't get a taxi, and there were too many policemen patrolling, so it was not easy to steal a car, so Lin Qing had to turn back to the hotel again.
Back at the hotel, renting a Volkswagen, Lin Qing disappeared into the streets of Paris!
Lin Qing drove to the city hall first, and first participated in a demonstration with the crowd of demonstrators, of course, he just mixed in with the crowd and stole a mobile phone.
The agitated citizens of Paris had no time to take care of their pockets, and Lin Qing took a brand-new mobile phone from the pocket of a young white man with almost no difficulty.
Drive to the Seine, where the 7th and 15th arrondissements meet, and a transit terminal for the Seine, where small warehouses are located.
The dock has always been very deserted, and there is usually no one coming, but there was no one when Lin Qing came over today. One kilometer away from the dock, Lin Qing parked the car in a hidden place without surveillance, changed into Arabic clothes, and slowly walked to the dock warehouse.
Unlocking is already a pediatric for Lin Qing, Lin Qing easily opened the door of the dock duty room, wanted to turn off the monitoring equipment inside, and found that the dock had a power outage.
Lin Qing opened a warehouse at random, it was empty and there was nothing but dust, and no one had used the warehouse here for a long time!
With the development of air transportation and train transportation, traditional sea transportation has slowly faded out of people's field of vision, and with it, the terminal business has declined. These former cargo distribution centers have become empty spaces that no one cares about, but this is convenient for many people who are ready to do bad things, such as Lin Qing.
Lin Qing opened his space, took out all the weapons and threw them on the ground at random, then bought ten RPGs with forty rockets, thought about it and bought five RPD light machine guns and some grenades, smoke bombs and other tactical equipment, and dialed the black man's phone!
The three Moyes were anxiously waiting, and as time passed slowly, he felt his life slipping, and the sweat on his head began to grow more and more. Char's patience was being consumed little by little, and the gun in his hand was turning more and more frequently.
Moyes has been silently thinking in his heart God bless, God bless, although he does not believe in God, but at this moment it seems that God seems to hear his call, and the mobile phone suddenly remembered when he was about to give up!
''Warehouse No. 7 at Pier 3 de Seine with 500,000 euros, a total of 50 rifles, 100 pistols, 5 light machine guns and 10 RPGs with two base ammunition. The number of traders is not allowed to exceed five, and if you don't come for an hour, or if you don't do what I say, wait for your heads to bloom. ‘’
It's still that voice, it's still that tone, but Moyes was very surprised by the number of explosions from the other party, what a capable arms dealer can get so many weapons in Paris.
After Moyes hung up the phone in Lin Qing, he immediately turned his head excitedly and shouted at Char: "Mr. Char, he replied, in the No. 7 warehouse at Senna Pier 3, there are a total of fifty rifles, one hundred pistols and five light machine guns and ten RPGs, with two base ammunition, and the other party is asking for 500,000 euros. And only five people were allowed to go and trade, and if they didn't do what they said, they would kill people for only an hour. ‘’
Char pondered: ''These warmongers, the price is so damn high, Moyes, can you tell me about the price?'' Forget it, it's important to be in a hurry, is it the Seine pier? Pirate, you take Moyes and the three brothers over, don't conflict with each other, it's best to get the other party's active contact information, as for Moyes, your two brothers, I will take care of it for you. ‘’
''Okay, boss'' A bald black man stood up from behind Moyes and walked straight back with the skinny Moyes!
Half an hour later, two SUVs pulled into Pier 3.
Lin Qing stood at the door of Warehouse No. 7, watching the five black people walking down from the car, very curious about how they could get here safely in the chaotic Paris, where there are now police patrols everywhere and a large number of whites arresting blacks everywhere.
Lin Qing didn't speak, didn't even say hello, directly opened the door of the warehouse, turned around and walked in.
Uncovering the nylon cloth covering the weapon, the five black men who followed immediately had straight eyes.
Lin Qing casually picked up a handful of M4A1 and handed it over: "Hurry up and inspect the goods, our boss is still waiting for me to go back and deliver the goods." ”
Several black people have been cared for by Char and dare not offend Lin Qing, not to mention Moyes, he doesn't even dare to let out a fart now. Who dares to provoke this person, so many weapons are thrown on the ground, as if these weapons are just ordinary goods, this is France, who dares to offend the forces that can have so many weapons in Paris, France, and it is cattle who sell arms.