Wang Shui'er was already stupid, the cruel and tragic battle allowed her to hear her heartbeat, and her hands and feet couldn't help but weaken. In Wang Shui'er's countless dreams, the battle scene should be a chic throwing of a pistol, and a silent place can kill a strong enemy without meeting.

took the time to grin at Wang Shui'er, stuck the trigger of P229 with one hand, and grabbed Paul's other hand with one hand, "Bang Bang Bang", three consecutive head beats, Paul's forehead was blue, the bridge of his nose was directly broken, and the blood flowed like a river.

Dizzy, Paul lifted his knee and hit the crotch of the bottle, the fat man's thigh twisted, Paul's knee hit the fat man's buttocks, for the fat man's plump buttocks, this bit of strength can be directly ignored.

The hand that was stuck in the trigger pulled it up hard, and the fat man's eyes were like a wolf that had been hungry for a week, so bright that people couldn't look at it.

"Ah......h

Grabbed Paul again, and brought it in front of him, the fat man's last head smashed directly into Paul's eye socket, the bright red color blurred Paul's vision, he shook it, his body shrank to the ground, the only thing that didn't stop was his moaning.

Wang Lei picked up the P229 and inserted it in his waist, picked up the remote control and looked at it carefully, his face changed, this is a remote start remote control of a timer device.

"Bang", the door was kicked open, and two voices, one tall and one short, rushed in, and two P229s pointed at Wang Shui'er and the fat man.

"Alright, put the gun down, beware of misfire, it's safe here." The fat man didn't even blink his eyes, just studied the remote control device in his hand.

Coleman and Yang Qian put down their guns, saw clearly Paul, who was constantly mourning, and was about to ask, Wang Lei shouted: "Coleman, come and see, do you know this thing?" ”

This is a special remote control device for setting up a remote C4 timer in the FBI, and the second monk Kaulman is puzzled, what is Wang Lei doing with this, and why is Paul lying on the ground.

"C4, I've seen it on TV." Wang Shui'er couldn't help but look at Paul, diverted her attention, subconsciously, she always trusted Wang Lei more.

C4 is a type of plastic explosive. It belongs to the "C" series of explosives, and the entire C series is divided into C1-6 various formulas, with indefinite composition, and often appears in movies and television.

It has an explosive yield of 1.34. When the density is 1.59g/cm3, the C4 detonation velocity can reach 8040m/s, and it does not leak oil when stored at 77 degrees Celsius, and can maintain plasticity at -54 to 77 degrees Celsius.

The stability of the C4 is very high, it is not sensitive to most physical shocks, and it cannot be effectively detonated by gunfire or thrown on a hard surface, and can only be detonated with an electric detonator in combination with the detonator, so many intelligence agencies will have their own special detonators or timed detonation devices.

Under normal circumstances, C4 will only burn slowly even if it is put into a fire. During World War II, many soldiers used to warm themselves by lighting C4s during winter patrols.

If an adhesive material is attached to the outside of C4, it can be placed in a very hidden part and firmly adhered to it like chewing gum, so C4 has a nickname and is called "cruel chewing gum".

One of the most important advantages of the C4 is that it can be easily made into any desired shape. C4 can be pressed into cracks, holes and voids in buildings, bridges, equipment or machinery.

Paul carries the remote control with him, so there must be a place in the hotel where I don't know the exact number of C4s are buried.

After today's debate, all the economists present at the meeting will leave Paris and return to their own countries, and Paul's remote control will be useless.

When Heidi peeked through the door, Yang Qian was handcuffing Paul, and Coleman had notified the CIA's Paris branch to send a helping hand immediately.

Seeing the fat man standing in the room skillfully arranging various affairs, Heidi boldly walked in. Yang Qian and Coleman's hands quickly put on the holsters, and Wang Lei patted the shoulders of the two: "Relax, I'll introduce you." ”

Walking over and giving Heidi a warm hug, the fat man whispered, "I have regained my memory." By the way, how did you find this room? ”

Heidi gave the fat man a blank look: "You were about to jump off the building just now, and I can't see it below in the traffic jam." ”

Wang Lei, who has recalled everything, is very grateful to Heidi, without Heidi, he would have sunk to the bottom of the Seine River long ago. Moreover, in the fat man's most difficult times, it was Heidi who gave him the greatest unwavering support.

briefly talked about Heidi's help to himself, Wang Lei's purpose was to let Cowman, Yang Qian and Wang Shuier know that Heidi was the person he absolutely trusted.

Knowing how deeply he has hurt the future in the past few days, Wang Shui'er is very aggrieved, and he can't blame himself, why did Wang Lei find a beautiful woman by his side.

knew very well that she was jealous and jealous, but Wang Shui'er just despised the fat man's flower, she pulled Yang Qian and whispered a few words in her ear.

The two women stood side by side, forming a confrontational aura with Heidi, Wang Lei could only pretend not to see it, Heidi didn't notice it at all, she was still happy for Wang Lei's complete recovery.

Knowing that Paul came to Paris once 3 months ago and actually stayed at the Marriott Hotel, Wang Lei's heart was instantly connected, time was pressing, and it was too late to elaborate, Wang Lei arranged for Yang Qian: "Give me the handcuff key, you go to the hotel reception, call up Paul's room number at the time, and then notify me immediately." ”

"Coleman, you go to the hotel's control room, find a security supervisor named Adam, and tell him to immediately start evacuating all the guests in the hotel, and the debate at the Economic Forum will stop immediately, and you will direct the evacuation of the debate." Wang Lei's orders are basically exhaustive.

The man in the suit who was with Paul had never been seen, and he had asked Wang Shui'er just now, but Wang Shui'er didn't know. If Wang Shui'er walked out of the hotel, the man in the suit would come out of nowhere and hang behind her like a fart.

solemnly instructed Heidi to immediately take Wang Shui'er to a safe place to wait for her, Wang Lei dragged Paul up from the ground and escorted him out of the room. While running, he wiped the bloodstains on his face with a few tissues handed by Wang Shui'er.

Paul smiled very happily, and he laughed when he was pushed by Wang Lei: "Fatty, it's too late, you haven't reversed the fate of the world, this is a feat that was destined to shock the world a few months ago, you are just a mantis arm as a car." ”

Even if he was crushed, he would make the big car of "Black Apocalypse" stop the wheels turning, and the fat man suddenly said: "Actually, you should be the founder and executor of Black Apocalypse, I guess you can't trust anyone." ”

Immediately dialed Yang Qian's phone, Wang Lei shouted: "Just in Paul's room 3 months ago, Yang Qian, give me the room number immediately." ”

The hotel's fire alarms screeched, countless travelers poured out of the room, and the hotel guards were distributed around every corner, nervously maintaining order: "Don't crowd, just go ahead, don't crowd." ”

Adam also called up the surveillance 3 months ago, and the scene of Paul and the man in the suit opening the room at the service desk is vivid, and Coleman is anxious and angry. At the first glance of Paul who fell to the ground, Coleman thought that Wang Lei was jealous and beat Paul.

Although the cause and effect have not yet been clarified, Coleman already has a very bad premonition, and he can only restrain his doubts now and run to the debate site.

The CIA and Secret Service guards received a warning from Caulman and immediately began to cover Mandy? Patinkin withdrew from the Marriott Hotel and the motorcade was heading towards the U.S. Embassy.

There are detachments of marines stationed there, arguably the safest place for the United States in Paris, not one of them.

Session moderator Jonathan? Sardogis was so angry that a conference that attracted worldwide attention was first coerced by governments and intelligence agencies, and now it was hit by fire, so it was better to hold this debate at a different time and place.

There's no way to turn back the clock, Jonathan pulls Don? Bryce also walked out with the flow of people. Even if Bryce rejected Jonathan's suggestion and reprimanded him, the two had been friends for many years, and at this critical juncture, Jonathan would not care about Bryce's attitude before.

Tang Dynasty? Bryce hugged a black briefcase tightly on his chest, it was his work for many years, and he had to protect this plan even if he died.

Paul's room was directly above the debate venue, and Wang Lei kicked the door open and pushed Paul in. In the room, a young man and woman lay on the bed in a panic, and the quilt only covered their lower bodies.

The passionate mandarin ducks didn't pay attention to the hotel's fire alarm at all, and thought it was a drill. Wang Lei lifted the P229 in his hand and pointed to the bed: "Get out immediately, run for your life quickly." ”

The man put on the woman's high heels, the woman put on the man's pajama pants, and the mandarin ducks flew up like wild ducks startled by shotguns.

Handcuffing Paul to the windowsill, Wang Lei sent out brute force, and overturned the wide double bed, and there was nothing under the bed. checked the mattress, and even Wang Lei cut it with the dagger found on Paul's body.

Wang Lei took down all the paintings on the wall, the table, the shoe cabinet, the wardrobe, and the refrigerator

Yang Qian was squeezed out of the hotel gate by the swarm of tourists, and jumped to her feet in a hurry on the side of the road. In the distance, police cars and fire trucks rushed to this direction like crazy.

Travelers staying at Marriott hotels are either rich or expensive, and this economic forum debate, with many influential people from all over the world, if it is really burned down like this, the loss of the French government will not be able to be estimated in money.