In a different world, sitting on the banks of the Seine, enjoying this kind of quiet time, there is no emotion.

After reviewing today's actions, Zhou Zhen is still quite satisfied with the whole process, and there is nothing that needs to be improved.

But instead of being complacent, he was a little worried.

Because, he feels less and less like a person.

Relying on the powerful computing power of the biological computer, every step he took and every shot he fired were precisely calculated.

He doesn't make mistakes, he can quickly find the perfect way in any environment, and he doesn't give his opponent a chance.

But he is less and less like a person, like a machine.

There is only one point that Zhou Zhen is still very pleased, then he is mainly dominated by emotions, not interests.

Mark this point in your heart, and be more vigilant in the future.

At this moment, a car stopped on the road between the café and the Seine, and a familiar figure got out of the car.

Keon Claude, Brian's original friend, a civilian-turned-then depraved agent.

Zhou Zhen's line of sight scanned around, and he immediately found that there were several more cars on the street, and in the distance, a sniper point was set up.

It's still too anxious, if Keane reappears when the encirclement is set up, it may bring some passivity to himself.

But now, such an ambush circle simply can't deal with itself.

Zhou Zhen got up and went to the bar, pretending to ask for another cup of coffee, avoiding the sniper's vision.

Keane came behind Zhou Zhen. "Brian, why didn't you inform your old friend when you came to Paris?"

"Because I don't want to have anything to do with a black policeman...... Zhou Zhen turned around, looked at Keane, who was a little stunned, and said coldly: "A policeman from the Ministry of Internal Affairs who shields the gang, every penny you earn is dirty." ”

Kean hurriedly wanted to turn off the intercom on his chest, but as soon as his hand was raised, Zhou Zhen flicked his elbow, and his arm hung down.

"A kidnapping syndicate, specifically targeting single girls who come to Paris for tourism, don't say you don't know. But why did dozens, hundreds of girls disappear quietly?

I've just come out of the house at 10 Paradise Street, and I've seen the evidence that you, Keane Crowder, and that Officer Macon, are acting as the umbrella for the Moko Group. ”

"You talk nonsense......"

The team was not affiliated with him, a civilian police officer, and one of Keane's biggest mistakes today was to deliberately appear as a negotiator.

Now their words are being heard by everyone else, and he definitely doesn't end well.

"Keane, I know you as well as you once knew me. But you don't know how angry a father is when he learns that his daughter has been kidnapped, injected with drugs by a silver cartel and then takes control of the silver sellers.

So, now I'm not a law-abiding agent, just an angry father, an avenger.

I'm here to help you France get rid of those scum and let them know that the world can't tolerate them. ”

"No, you can't do anything, you're going to be in prison in France."

That's what I'm going to say to you...... Keane, goodbye! ”

Before the words fell, Zhou Zhen kicked out, and Keane was like a humanoid cannonball, kicked by Zhou Zhen, flew out five or six meters away, and landed on the car he had just gotten off.

Zhou Zhen has already shown mercy, aiming at his thighs, in the future, his thighs will be wasted, but after all, he is still alive.

Zhou Zhen entered the café, which was located on the corner of the street, with two sides of the façade against the street.

Zhou Zhen jumped out of the other door of the café, which was an alley, not in the sniper's field of vision.

Two policemen came over, and when they saw Zhou Zhen running out quickly, they hurriedly pulled out their guns. "Don't move...... Yes! ”

They didn't expect Zhou Zhen's speed to be so fast, and before the gun was taken out, Zhou Zhen grabbed the shoulders of the two of them, causing the two of them to collide together.

Then they took out their two guns, unloaded the bullets and threw them aside.

They are policemen, not people within the scope of Zhou Zhen's revenge, no matter how unscrupulous Zhou Zhen is, he will not be ruthless to them.

I can't get over it with my conscience.

He must have a bottom line in his heart that he can stick to, otherwise, the greater his ability, the more damage he can cause.

The policemen from other directions all pulled out their guns one by one, and the onlookers were in an uproar, but Zhou Zhen quickly rushed into the gate of a courtyard.

By the time the police chased after him, Zhou Zhen had already jumped on the roof.

Houses in Paris were planned more than a hundred years ago, and most of them were houses of about five floors, and then a courtyard and a courtyard, with a small garden in the middle.

The rooftops here are continuous, and Zhou Zhen quickly came from the rooftop to the end of the block, and then came down from the roof, like an ordinary tourist blending into the crowd.

Zhou Zhen's mood was also relaxed, like an ordinary tourist, walking a block west, and then crossing the Alexander III Bridge to the right bank.

After a walk outside the Grand Palais in Paris, Zhou Zhen walked back to the Place de la Concorde for a while, and waited until the sun went down and the lights rose before walking to the eighth arrondissement on the west side.

Louise Street, a bustling high-end business district, Zhou Zhen first found St. Garry's home, which is a luxurious courtyard, Zhou Zhen sneaked in, but he was not at home.

Then, without alerting anyone, he jumped out again and began to look for the building of the auction that appeared in the movie.

Half an hour later, he found a private club that met the criteria.

From the guards at the door, Zhou Zhen recognized that they had appeared in the movie, and this was it.

Through the window, Zhou Zhen glanced at the drunken gold fans inside, and couldn't help but sneer.

He sat down outside on the edge of the flower bed, took out an armed belt from the space, and tied it around his waist.

He then inserted the magazines in rows on the belt so that he could change them at any time.

Finally, he examined two more guns, took out an anti-terrorist hood, and put it over his head.

No matter how "noble" things he does, he always has to hide his face, just like those bad politicians who have sores on their heads and pus on the soles of their feet, and they have to disguise themselves with benevolence and righteousness.

When everything was ready, he stood up, pulled down his hood, and walked to the door with his gun in both hands.

The two guards guarding the door spotted him first, but before they could react, Zhou Zhen had already raised his two guns and snapped two shots.

The gunshots rang out suddenly, and everyone in the hall froze for a moment, and then they saw Zhou Zhen dressed as a terrorist.

The hall quickly became panicked, and the noble ladies who were usually elegant were now screaming hysterically.

The men and women were busy hiding, and only a few bodyguards did not panic, and they also pulled out their pistols.

Zhou Zhen entered the hall and it only took a second to identify all the more than a hundred people, and only seven were threatening.

He raised his hand, and the muzzle of the gun he raised had been analyzed for ballistics, without a trace of deviation, and before everyone could react, seven bullets killed seven bodyguards.

The others had no guns and no threats, so Zhou Zhen ignored them and walked towards the stairs on the right side of the hall.

Of course, he knew that the auction was in the basement, but there was no auction today, and Kim should still be injecting drugs upstairs.

There is a more important point, his main purpose is to kill people, and saving his daughter is only incidental.

Seeing Zhou Zhen walking up the stairs with his back to him, a man lying next to the dead bodyguard wanted to pick up the gun dropped by the bodyguard, but before his hand touched the gun, he was solved by Zhou Zhen with one shot.

This time, no one wants to try to resist anymore.

No Saint-Garry was found in the hall on the first floor, but such a movement had already alarmed him.

Under the protection of two bodyguards, he appeared at the door of a room on the first floor, and as soon as the two bodyguards showed their faces, the situation was not clearly observed, and his life was solved by two bullets.

Saint Garry didn't say a word of nonsense, and quickly shrank back.

Zhou Zhen jumped down the stairs, looked back at the two shots, and killed the two bodyguards on the second floor who showed their faces.

No matter how good his skills are, when Zhou Zhen is assisted by a holographic biological computer, even if he just shows his face for less than a second, he can be seized by Zhou Zhen for a fleeting opportunity.

Therefore, when there are obstacles, this kind of asymmetrical battle, no matter how many people there are, is useless.

The door to the room was closed again, locked from the inside. Such a gate with steel plates in the middle of the layer was not something that a pistol could cope with.

Zhou Zhen was slightly angry, and kicked the door suddenly, the door was kicked open by Zhou Zhen with a bang, the door was strong, but the door lock couldn't withstand the force.

With a kick out, Zhou Zhen lowered his center of gravity and stood firm with a forward lunge, and then the three people who appeared in his field of vision were shot by Zhou Zhen before they could react.

There was only one Saint Garry in the room who was holding a phone, looking at Zhou Zhen with a frightened look. "Whatever you want, I can give it to you."

"Where are the girls who were transported from the Albanians today?"

Seeing that Zhou Zhen was asking for something, he immediately had some confidence. "You know, it's all business...... We don't have hatred! ”

Zhou Zhencai didn't want to listen to his nonsense, and negotiated conditions with himself, he found the wrong person.

He still wanted to organize what to say about his words, Zhou Zhen raised his hand is a shot, and the bullet entered his temple and opened his skull.

Zhou Zhen turned around and saw that the people in the hall had almost run, and the sound of an alarm sounded outside.

He didn't care at all, and walked up the stairs step by step according to the optimal frequency.

Under Zhou Zhen's induction, it was clear whether there was anyone in the room, which saved him a lot of time.

Soon, in a room on the fourth floor, he found his daughter Kim lying on the bed.

Kim was delirious from being tormented by drugs, but since she was a virgin and was to be auctioned off for a good price, she was not violated.

Looking at Jin's appearance, Zhou Zhen's heart welled up with tenderness, which definitely did not belong to him, but to the original owner Brian.

A man's voice came from the hallway. "Mr. Brian Mills, I'm Milian Le Pen from the Home Office, can we talk."