When Li Qingyuan drove the prisoner car to the dock, he only saw the corpse lying on the ground and the old man standing in the crowd. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I command you, in the name of Saint Laurent XXIX, to stop the vehicle at once, and then lift the contents down!" Seeing another sealed van drive in, Roland. Chavez knew it must be the damn guys again, and they came back from nowhere.

As an authentic Gaul, he hated these gangsters who took advantage of the fire, after all, the traitors were more hated than the invaders.

What's going on?

Master Li's eyes were a little dazed, although according to his script, when everything was ready, he would definitely kill people, but at present, it was not that time!

At the very least, he can't sail! And this kind of 10,000-ton freighter, no matter how you count it, without a dozen people, it can't be opened.

Also, where did this old man who looks full of aura come from?

Chavez was wearing the straight earl's suit, looking at the truck parked in front of him with an indifferent expression, he forgot to stop in anger just now, and only found that there was no living person around until the fight was over.

What a bad luck!

The current Barry government simply does not have the energy to send people to recover these national treasures, and it is up to him alone.

Although Chavez is confident that his strength can keep most of the treasures in the chaos, if one or two of these rare treasures are damaged, it will be a great loss for the whole of Gaul!

As a descendant of the Yves Saint Laurent family, Chavez's status is much more noble than that of many of the current royal families on the Europa continent.

After all, many of the so-called royals are just the bloodline of the Habsburg family, and their Saint Laurent family, if you go back to the era of Charlemagne, whether it is the merits of the ancestors or the era of inheritance, it is much more compelling.

Although in today's society, this so-called bloodline is no longer as valuable as in the Middle Ages, but as a direct descendant of the Saint Laurent family, Chavez still inherited the bloodline of his ancestors and became a true champion knight as early as fifty years ago.

Oriental people talk about inheritance, Westerners talk about blood, maybe in all the ancient legends in the East, as long as the lucky boy gets a magic book, he can dominate the world, but in the West, no matter what kind of legend, you will find out after the protagonist turns the tables, in fact, the guy who has always been considered a dick, has a scared ancestor behind him.

Master Li quickly ran down from the prisoner car, and the old man in front of him seemed to be a little tricky, and he didn't know where he came from.

After all, no one would have thought that the dignified champion knight would hide in Fontainebleau to be a museum director, not to mention Li Qingyuan's mind, even if Zhuge Liang came, he would never have thought of this.

"Asian?" After seeing Master Li's appearance, Old Chavez couldn't help frowning, these damn gangsters even accepted people of different races!

"I'm just a driver, I'm innocent, I don't know anything at all!" Li Qingyuan slowly walked down from the driver's seat of the prisoner car with his hands raised, and shouted at the old man with a cane.

"It's all innocent, you don't count, now, open the carriage, I want to see what you have robbed!" Chavez said as he pointed to the back lock of the cart with his cane.

Although he is a champion knight, both in strength and speed far beyond ordinary people, but in the face of this thickened sealed prisoner car, he is helpless.

After all, this thing was built to prevent someone from kidnapping prisoners at that time, and it was surrounded by a new alloy tens of centimeters thick, even if it was an artillery shell, if it wasn't a special armor-piercing projectile, it wouldn't have a big impact on it.

So unless old Chavez can explode and transform into a Super Saiyan now, otherwise, he really can't open this prisoner car without a key.

"I don't have a key, I'm just a driver!" Of course, the key is in Master Li's pocket, but the chicks in this carriage are not visible, and if someone finds out, then all his methods so far have been in vain!

"Damn it!" Master Lee's harmless appearance made old Chavez make a wrong judgment, because whether it was from his channels or his impression, these local gangsters in Barry would not let an Asian be a high-ranking cadre.

And this sealed prisoner car, you don't need to ask to know that it must be a very precious treasure inside, so it should be normal for a delivery driver to have no key.

What else would this guy do if he ran away with something?

"You, go and see if those dead people have the keys on them!" Therefore, compared to Master Lee's Asian appearance, Chavez was more convinced that the key was to the Gauls who had just been killed by him.

This is Chiguoguo's racial discrimination! If Master Li had looked like a Gaul, then he would probably have been a little more careful, but Asians!

As a veteran stubborn in his nineties, Charles's mind is still fixed in World War II, and for his noble bloodline, Asians are almost inferior, and there is no need to think much about what they are thinking.

"Yes, I'll do it right away!" Li Qingyuan immediately nodded and said, then bent down and walked towards the corpses.

I just glanced at it roughly, but I haven't noticed that this old man's way of killing people is quite violent!

The docks were littered with dismembered bodies, and there was hardly a single intact living person.

It seems that this thin little old man used the staff and sword in his hand to cut all the gangsters arranged here in two.

As soon as Master Li summed it up slightly, he knew that this guy must be a kendo master, and the sword in the opponent's crutch must be a sword that sharpens iron like clay, and he suffers a lot when he has his empty hands!

I knew that when I was in Neon, I should have asked Lu Wuxiu and that big dog for a so-called mass-produced artifact, why didn't I think of getting a weapon at that time!

Of course, the Yin and Yang talisman pen is still in his arms, but it is a magic weapon, okay, I have never heard of cutting people with a pen.

Master Li muttered in his heart as he pretended to rummage through the pile of corpses, hoping to find a worthy weapon.

"Sir, there seems to be a corpse here with something in its pocket!" Charles took out his mobile phone and was making a call, but now it seemed that the computer room of the telecommunications building had been blown up, and the signal of the entire city was intermittent, and he couldn't dial the number he wanted.