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Maybe he should go to the nearby street and get some food to fill his stomach, although he is penniless, he has a lot of valuable things on him. Soft sword cicada wings, it is estimated that it should be priceless! As for the pistol, he could have traded it for food; And his pass can also be sold for a good price.

However, none of these three things can be sold.

Cicada wings and pistols are meant to save lives; The pass is like his passport, and if he loses it, he can't move an inch.

However, the reality is in front of him, and his stomach is protesting, forcing him to prioritize food and clothing.

In France, where money is paramount, a penny can stump anyone.

However, he will not accept the fate of starving and freezing in the garbage heap.

As I walked, I wondered how to solve the problem of food and clothing. After thinking about it for a long time, he made up his mind to take on some temporary work in order to earn the cost of the journey back to China, and at least to temporarily treat himself who had worked hard for a long time. Perhaps, he can use his ally to ask for mission funds from the New World, but he doesn't know how to find the people of the New World; He doesn't have the scouting skills of a Night Hunter, not even the most basic tracking

Walking on the road to the city of Paris, Wei Qing was as if nothing had happened. Soon he left all the scene that had just happened behind him, and he didn't even feel like a murderer at all, who had rarely done bad things

"In the spring, there is a potpourri, a long, a long"

The cold wind swept by, the cicada wings fluttered in their arms, and their hearts were still singing.

He's in a good mood, he's calm.

A street appeared in front of me, the same street as before

The voices were boiling, and the fragrance of the Chinese-style bun shop wafted from afar, seducing his gluttony.

Without a moment's pause, Wei Qing ignored the bustling streets and walked straight to the city center.

Suddenly, the bad situation happened again

"He's there, quick, stop him—"

An ugly roar came from behind him.

Hearing this at first glance, Wei Qing instantly realized that the mafia's support forces were chasing after him, "Damn mafia, today, you have to fight to the death." So, he stopped and rested the pistol on his waist.

A motor hum accompanied by the shouts of the mafia, and a group of motorcyclists surrounded him in the middle.

Amazingly, the green-haired old wheat who was not lightly injured was also among them. Lao Mai stretched out his bloody right hand and pointed at Wei Qing, "Sir, this person is the one who killed our brother." ”

Wei Qing was not afraid at all, took out a pistol and pointed at everyone, and said, "Armed robbery in broad daylight, is there still a law in your eyes?!" "Just because he's not afraid doesn't mean he thinks he can scare off the mafia with a small pistol. Now, he can be regarded as a law enforcer who has seen through this country, he no longer has any extravagant expectations for the law newspaper, he just does his best to save himself.

On his first day on French soil, he was fined hundreds of dollars by the gendarmes and ordered to clean up dog feces on the streets for losing a newspaper and not putting it in the garbage bin. However, the day before yesterday in the city of Paris, he was robbed by the mafia, but the gendarmes did not appear; Just now, he was robbed by three more rangers, but still no gendarmes appeared; Now that he is surrounded by powerful enemies, he no longer expects the gendarmerie to enforce the law

Wei Qing showed off his guns, and all the motorcycle drivers also showed their guns and knives. In the crowd, two leader-like guys were talking to each other:

"Sir, I think this person is very popular, he must be a secret agent! You look at his pistol style, only high-ranking officers are qualified to wear it"

"That's it?"

"If I could, I would dare to ask for a retreat."

"No! He killed our people, and he couldn't just do it. Gotta have a fight with him."

The two leaders of the other side whispered. Wei Qing is confronting the mafia with 12 points of energy. But he didn't dare to shoot first. He's not a coward who is afraid of death, he just doesn't want to die.

The two leaders secretly glanced at Wei Qing from time to time.

"Sir, it's not advisable to play in two shots!"

"What do you say?"

"Let's both die with dignity!"

"Well, that's exactly what I want!!"

Wei Qing didn't know the other party's whispers at all. If he could know that a small pistol could also deter the enemy, he would definitely sleep with it in his arms. The main thing to deter the enemy is his temperament. Everyone has a temperament, but everyone's temperament is different; Some people rack their brains about how to rob single tourists; Some people have justice in their hearts and have an extraordinary bearing

After some exchange of words, the leader walked down from the locomotive and stood still when he walked three steps in front of Wei Qing.

Wei Qing pointed his gun at the leader. "Are you the chief?" What do you want to do? ”

Hearing the question, the head of the head of the jaw counts as an answer. Then he asked rhetorically: "Are you a gendarme?" ”

Wei Qing's face did not change, and said, "You can think so. "He doesn't say he is, he doesn't say he isn't. He said this only to deter the enemy as much as possible.

"How?" The leader looked suspicious.

This leader is five big and three thick, and he also wears a pair of sunglasses on his face. On this dimly lit street, wearing sunglasses doesn't do you any good except to look cool, but it can hinder the visuals.

At this time, the bloodied old Mai interjected and said, "Sir, according to our previous speculation, his identity is Interpol, but we can't be sure. ”

Knowing that the other party is Interpol, he still dares to commit a robbery?

It seems that Lao Mai and the other three wanderers, if their brains are not blocked by too many dirty things, then they must be afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

"Oh~-" The leader nodded thoughtfully. "It turned out to be someone from Interpol!" After Lao Mai interjected, he had a preconceived idea and directly decided that Wei Qing was an Interpol person.

Wei Qing was still expressionless, did not answer, just aimed the muzzle of the gun at the other party.

After a pause, the leader continued, "Sir, I don't care who you are; I'm here just to get justice. ”

Wei Qing asked, "Get justice?" ”

The leader pointed at the wounded Lao Mai with his backhand and said, "You killed two of my men, and wounded one, no matter what, I want to get an explanation." ”

Wei Qing claimed the identity of a police officer and jokingly said: "I am a policeman, you dare to bargain in front of the law!! ”

The mafia has always been adept at bargaining with the law. Senior magistrates are their main targets

"Humph!" The leader repeated in a pause: "I said, I don't care who you are, I'm just here to seek justice for my subordinates." ”

Wei Qing asked, "What kind of justice do you want?" Is it just that your people are openly robbing in broad daylight? If you want to lose your life, it's only because they repeatedly provoke me. ”

The leader softened his tone, but his face did not soften, "Even if they provoke you, then you don't need to kill them!" As a police officer, is it excessive to enforce the law by doing such a thing? Today, I put aside your identity, as long as I get an explanation for my dead men, you have to give me an explanation no matter what. ”

Wei Qing said: "I didn't want to kill anyone, but your subordinates threatened to kill my entire family!" I can tolerate people threatening me and hurting me, but I can't tolerate others threatening my family. ”

Hearing this, the leader fell silent and turned his head to look at Lao Mai.

Lao Mai nodded, indicating that what Wei Qing said was the truth.

He knew that he had already lost money, but the leader couldn't let Wei Qing go, so he defended himself with clever words, saying: "He just said it casually, and he won't take actual action." ”

Wei Qing's right hand holding the gun remained motionless, and his free left hand spread out, solemnly, and said, "I will not doubt the authenticity of this threat in the slightest. If my family is in danger, who can I turn to for justice? ”

In the world, the most stupid is the leader of the rangers, since he was defeated by others, he still wants to commit murder. It turned out to be a life-threatening end.

The leader fell silent again, and Wei Qing's attitude was not unreasonable. No matter who it is, they will not tolerate threats against their families.

The tension did not ease because of the leader's silence, but became more solemn.

After a moment of silence, the leader finally spoke: "Although my men have gone too far, you killed them, so I can't forgive you. Here, I ask for a contest with you."

"Race?" At first hearing this result, Wei Qing was stunned at first, and then completely confused. "What's the competition?"

The leader stretched out his finger and pointed to the locomotive, and said, "The two of us have a one-on-one race on the locomotive, and if you win, I will be at your disposal, and vice versa." ”

Wei Qing asked again, "Racing on a motorcycle?" ”

"In the field of motor vehicles, the term for this kind of competition is called: 'Flying cars'. ”

Soaring car!

He wants to have a ride with Wei Qing!!

The former leader of the mafia was a guy who liked to wear sunglasses and was fond of flying cars. This guy in front of you may have been imitating the former leader!!

As soon as he explained this, Wei Qing understood, and immediately asked, "What about the rules?" "He doesn't and can't fly, but he doesn't have a choice. Moreover, although he has never been a car, he has always met a car party. In almost every city, there are people who live a boring and adrenaline-seeking life, and whenever there are few cars in the middle of the night, the riders will drive the car as a jet plane on the main road. He had met the Biao Truck more than once, and each time, he was almost hit and killed! It can be said that the flying car is simply a grand murder on the road

The leader said something that made Wei Qing stunned, "There are no rules!" You can defeat me by all means."

A game with no rules?

It's literally killing people on the road!!

Wei Qing waved his hand and refused angrily, "I refuse to accept the competition." The road is full of pedestrians, they are innocent civilians, and all I want is to guarantee their absolute safety. ”

"Hehe," the leader chuckled, "you don't have a choice. ”

Immediately, Wei Qing took a step forward and approached the muzzle of the gun to the opponent's head, "Then, the gun in front of you will not be removed." ”

The leader said, "Are you threatening me? ”

Wei Qing said: "I don't like to threaten people, but I will never be threatened by others. ”

The tense confrontation is endless. The leader finally relented and said, "I don't want to threaten anyone. ”

Wei Qing took the opportunity to be urgent, "Then you should make some practical actions to show me." ”

The leader waved his hand at his subordinates and motioned, "Everyone lay down their weapons." ”

The mafia members laid down their instruments together.

Subsequently, Wei Qing also withdrew the pistol. But he did not let his guard down, he was always ready to draw his gun again and shoot. "Now, it's up to me to set the rules, how?"

The leader was not in a hurry to answer, "You can speak your mind first." ”

Wei Qing immediately said: "I mean, let both of us die with dignity." ”

The Leader's Jaw Head agreed, "That's what I want!" ”

Wei Qing looked around at the mafia and said loudly: "Let's find a place where no one will fight to the death, and I will fight you alone, how about it?" This rule is very beneficial to you!! ”

The leader praised falsely and said, "You policeman, you're quite arrogant!" Do you want to challenge all of us alone? Well, I'll do it for you. Lead the way! ”

"Humph!" Wei Qing snorted coldly, "Arrogance is also forced by you. "At the moment, dodge a locomotive and take the road.

Soon, the locomotive disappeared into the night, leaving only the hum of a motor.

At this time, Lao Mai in the crowd added fuel and vinegar and shouted: "He wants to escape, let's chase after him-"

I'm afraid that the world will not be chaotic!

Lao Mai and the other three cruisers are all afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

Prompted by him, the mafia drove the motorcycle and chased after him

Since this group of mafia personnel is a professional motorcycle driver, and Wei Qing is only a half-technique, he was quickly caught up.

The road did not go far, Wei Qing was already surrounded, and had to stop the fire.

The leader stretched out his hand and shouted, "Stinky boy, where do you want to escape?" ”

Looking around at the mafia, Wei Qing said in his heart: 'It's time to give it a go!' At that moment, he pushed the locomotive, showed his cicada wings, and pointed to the past: "I don't plan to run away!" It happens to be very secluded, so let's get started! ”

It's not very far from the city of Paris, but it's a secluded place, surrounded by farmland and the nearest road a hundred metres away. No civilians would have strayed into this place. This is also in line with Wei Qing's mentality of not wanting to hurt civilians.

"Hehe" the leader sneered, "Stinky boy, let me fight you first, how about it?" ”

"No problem!" Wei Qing drew a sword in the void to show provocation.

Immediately, the leader showed a cross sword inlaid with skull decorations, waved his arms, and told his subordinates: "You all stand back for me, so as not to hurt the innocent." ”

All the mafia members retreated one after another, until they withdrew more than ten meters.

In this way, the duel venue is equivalent to the size of a basketball court. Around, mafia members rode on motorcycles and formed a circle around the field to prevent Wei Qing from escaping.

"Let's make a move~!" Wei Qing raised his cicada wings and assumed a defensive posture.

The leader did not give in, and raised his sword and threw himself at it

He's not fast, at least not as fast as the Night Hunters. However, even so, it can make Wei Qing very difficult to deal with.

Wei Qing turned around and let go of the tip of the sword. He was about to fight back, but he didn't want to, and the leader kicked him diagonally, right in the lower abdomen. Immediately, Wei Qing was kicked to the ground, and rolled far away

One move was successful, and the leader was not in a hurry to pursue.

Speaking of Wei Qing, he didn't lie down for a long time, "What a big leg!! This kick was terrible, and it shook his internal organs so much that he felt like he was going to vomit blood.

The leader sneered and said, "Mr. Policeman, are you so capable?" What a surprise I was!! ”

Wei Qing propped up his body and got up from the ground, "Don't be too happy!" "Trying his best to calm the aching internal organs, he stretched out his cicada wings, "Eat me with a sword-" He sighed and rushed to the ground.

He didn't lunge either, just stabbed the tip of his sword into the opponent's chest.

The area of the chest and the sword is very large, so he chose to be here. As for the opponent's vital point, he didn't have such an accurate grasp of the hit, so he directly ignored the past.

The leader of the mafia, seeing that the opponent stabbed with a sword, even showed a disdainful look, carelessly, and slashed at the cicada's wings with a sword

'Keng-'

The two swords collide, creating sparks.

But I saw that when the cross sword touched the cicada's wings, it was split in two and fell to the ground.

The leader was taken aback, and it was too late to dodge

There was a thud, and the leader's shirt was cut through a gap, revealing his skin.

It turned out that Wei Qing changed his stabbing to flirting in time and spared his opponent's life.

After one move, both sides stop attacking.

The leader looked down at the remnant sword in his hand, and then at the tear on his clothes, and his heart was palpitating and frightened, "What kind of sword are you?" Laser sword? ”

The body of the cicada wing is thin, almost transparent. And, in the dark night, there is a faint blue glow.

Wei Qing didn't answer, and directly announced the results: "You lost!" ”

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