"Miss, do you really want to go up?"

"Contenstine, are you refusing my orders? Well? The tone was unmistakable, and the voice, although low, was good. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info This voice came from a Bugatti EB16.4 Weihang sports car with an orange base and black body.

In the driver's seat of the car sat a girl about seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in a punk style, with very delicate facial features, smoky makeup painted on her face, deep and seductive eyes, but her eyes were wild.

Outside the car window, there were two burly men wearing black sunglasses, more than 1.8 meters tall, one bald, one with curly hair, both dressed in black suits, very powerful, but at the moment they drooped their heads, stood with their hands down, and listened to the whispered reprimand of the girl in the car with a respectful face.

"But if the boss finds out, he will be very angry." The bald man was a little older, and he was embarrassed when he heard this.

"I don't know if my dad will be angry if he finds out, but I'm angry right now. Let's see! After saying that, he glared at the two men in black and rolled up the window.

"Konstantin, are you sure?" The curly-haired man said uncertainly.

"Raymond, you go first." The bald man was a little hesitant.

"You're an old man, you've been following Miss, you must be familiar with doing these things, you can get on first." Raymond had an embarrassed look on his face, he was a member of the retired Black Panther Commando (French Special Forces, an elite force of French patrols under the French Ministry of the Interior), and after retiring, like many of his predecessors, he served as a bodyguard for the powerful, thinking that this was an ordinary protection errand, but now he received an order like child's play: pretend to be a bandit and loot the teenager not far in front without hurting anyone. I don't know if I should do it, so I feel very embarrassed, so I can only push the matter to Contenstine, who has followed Miss for ten years.

"I'm good at killing people and protecting people, but I really haven't done robbery." Contenstine is a retired lieutenant of GIGN (French National Gendarmerie Special Service, a special commando specializing in anti-terrorist activities), GIGN has very few members, only 90 people, known as the "sword in front of the Arc de Triomphe", are masters of responding to emergencies, so people who retire from GIGN are very sought-after, French tycoons are vying to hire, and Contenstine, who was a GIGN lieutenant at the time, is the elite of the elite, and was hired by the French rich to protect his baby daughter after retiring early for some reason ten years ago.

Contenstine has been ordered to protect the girl since she was six years old, these years have been quite comfortable, there is no danger, the girl has a good temper, and the person is kind and lovely, after a long time, Contenstin, who has no children in his forties, has long regarded the girl as a daughter, but since the death of her mother, the girl has become a little rebellious, and often makes some petty temperament.

The events before him are examples, Contenstine is a whim prank no matter how he sees it, and I don't know where the boy offended her. He has always been by Miss's side, and he has never seen this person, so there must be something unhappy about Miss, so he is angry at this innocent passerby.

"No matter, just scare that kid away." Contenstine weighed it and decided to follow the girl's wishes, but it wasn't really a robbery, just scare away the passerby.

After explaining some details, they finally reached an agreement, the two stepped forward quickly, their hands on their hips, their strong bodies blocking Reeves's path like a wall, and Contenstine yelled, "Money or death?" ”

Where did the two stunned come from?

Reeves stopped, the upside-down soccer ball casually unloaded at his feet.

Looking at the two burly men in front of him, Reeves was a little puzzled, when did the robbers have this dress. The workmanship of a straight suit is very exquisite, look at the workmanship of the stitches, and the price of the clothes is definitely expensive; There is a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of the nose, the lenses are very smooth, and the logo on the frame is too small to see clearly, but looking at the material shape, it is definitely not cheap; The feet are wearing leather shoes, the material is very good, and it is obviously very carefully maintained, and it is not a cheap color.

A man in this expensive outfit will come and rob him? Is the French economy so bad? And Reeves's dress may not be as valuable as the other party.

He is now wearing a T-shirt and shorts without logos, and he is wearing a pair of ordinary sneakers sponsored by Nike, the sponsor of the team, on his feet, and a backpack that is also funded by Nike.

And Lille is not like Paris and Marseille, there are not many blacks and Arabs, law and order has always been good, and this kind of robbery in broad daylight is too arrogant.

But Reeves wasn't scared at all, he was familiar with the place, and he and Cabaye usually went out to hang out. Although the rain has just stopped, there are few people on the street, but because there are often thefts at the demolition site in this vicinity, the patrol police will patrol here regularly these days, look at the watch in their hands, and there will be patrol police passing by after a while.

"What are you doing, don't you hear me? Money or death? "Contenstine is a little anxious, is this kid stupid? Hurry up and run, look at the watch, we can pretend not to catch up if you run! Squeezing his eyebrows, he was ready to give the boy some hints.

Reeves was already on the corner not far behind Contenstine, and when he saw the figure of the patrolman, he was even less afraid, and he just smiled when he heard it.

Are you scared silly? This situation can still be laughed, Constantine sighed lightly, it seems that he has met a fool, gave up the idea of hinting, restrained the expression on his face, and was about to speak clearly.

Reeves suddenly made a fancy ball move, lifted the ball into the air, volleyed his leg with his right foot, and volleyed it into the ball, making a loud noise. The soccer ball shot out like a cannonball, hitting Contenstine in the face as he was about to speak, and there was another muffled sound, and Contenstin fell on his back, two streams of blood gushed out of his nostrils, and he fainted.

Raymond, who has never said it, has a surprised expression on his face, the script is not like this! The elite of the elite was knocked out by a single ball?

At the same time, shouts rang out in the distance, apparently the patrol noticed the movement and ran towards it.

Raymond, who was not injured, heard the voice of the patrol officer, how dare he stay here, he was caught and couldn't speak, could it be said that this was a joke? What are you kidding, let's run first, Raymond hurriedly leaned over and picked up Constine, who had fallen to the ground, and hurriedly ran away, faster than the patrolman, and disappeared into the street corner behind Reeves in a few steps.

The patrol officer panted and ran over, found Reeves standing aside, his eyes lit up, and he didn't even chase after him, "Isn't this our little hero Reeves?" Sign me quickly, my daughter is a fan of yours. ”

Reeves's face was black, this patrol officer was too disrespectful, looking at the male patrol officer in front of him, in his forties, about 1.7 meters tall, but he weighed three hundred and fifty pounds, and he didn't know how his patrolman's internal physical fitness test was. But seeing the fat face full of anticipation, he could only helplessly take the pen handed over by the fat patrolman, and signed his name on a piece of paper that was obviously torn from the patrol record book.

After signing his name, the fat patrolman carefully folded the paper with his name with a satisfied face, put it in his breast pocket, and began to ask seriously about what happened.

Reeves told the fat patrol what had happened without hope, and after such a long delay, the two had already run away. glanced at the patrolman's somewhat fat figure again, and could only comfort himself silently, even if he didn't delay, he probably wouldn't be able to catch up.

The fat patrol officer had a good attitude, asked about the appearance characteristics of the two, recorded them, and comforted Reeves. But because Reeves didn't have any losses, the patrol officer finally just explained the safety matters and walked away.