"Next, the second half of the show will unfold, as long as anyone can capture alive this third-rate actor who tries to sabotage the game, he will get a reward of 100 million dollars, not only that, if the beauty from China in front of him can be personally executed by him, then the release of poison gas in Paris will stop! Everyone will be saved! And whoever catches this villain will become the hero who saves Paris!" The Clown Sith raised his hands and shouted in an impassioned tone, "Everyone act! His position is near the Palace of Tokyo! Catch him! Let him be judged by the people!"

The clown Sith gave the order to chase and kill, and the director immediately cut the scene back to Xie Minyun. "Cheng Mo! I know you're trying to force the Joker Sith to come to you! But you're going to be too extreme! Stop now...... It's still too late..... What's ......"

Seeing that Xie Minyun's face, which had always been as calm as an ice lake, was rippling, Cheng Mo didn't wait for her to finish, but just raised the submachine gun in his hand and smashed the drone flying in mid-air.

The drone exploded in mid-air, like a firework, and debris was scattered all over the ground.

Cheng Mo turned around, leaned against the wall and stood in the shadows and stared, the Seine River flowed quietly in the cold wind, the golden giant tower was like a torch standing above the sea of lights, this flame was so grand, it seemed to ignite the whole city, the fine snow fell like soot, and every light was a fluttering spark.

In this second, the distance between splendor and annihilation was so blurred.

A pillar of light revolves around the spire of the Eiffel Tower, and at this moment, the symbol of Paris and even France seems to be a beacon to guide people along the way, and it is also like a light trap to attract people to it.

Cheng Mo took his eyes off the golden Eiffel Tower, and re-observed the Derbilee Pedestrian Bridge on the other side of New York Street, where there were many pedestrians fleeing in a hurry, Cheng Mo held the submachine gun behind his back, held it in his hand, and then walked out of the shadows, crossed the sidewalk in three steps and two steps, rushed onto the road where countless vehicles were parked, and passed between a Peugeot 407 and a BMW.

An orange Lamborghini in front of it chased the tail of Volkswagen, even if Lamborghini could drive countless times faster than Volkswagen at this time, it didn't make any sense, it was also a pile of scrap metal. Cheng Mo jumped on the slightly deformed Lamborghini hood, and the carbon fiber hood stepped on the alloy soles made a muffled sound, and then he used the power of the exoskeleton to jump on the body of the car, and a few ups and downs reached the sidewalk on the bank of the Seine.

The heavy footsteps of "bang, bang" startled passers-by on the other side of the street, and many people hurriedly fled when they saw Cheng Mo, who was fully armed and still holding a submachine gun. Cheng Mo didn't pay any attention to it, and ran quickly towards the Derbilee Pedestrian Bridge with a bright pace.

The cold wind was howling, there was a buzzing sound in the air, like countless flies hovering overhead, and Cheng Mo, who was wearing a helmet, had a limited observation angle, especially behind his back, completely relying on Nuwa to provide information.

"There are unarmed drones tracking you at nine o'clock. The snail said.

"Since it's not aggressive, leave it alone. Saying that, Cheng Mo rushed onto the Derbilee Pedestrian Bridge, and when he saw Cheng Mo as a special combat soldier, passers-by on the bridge got out of the way, but soon someone discovered that Cheng Mo was the terrorist who was fighting with the Clown Sith, someone picked up a mobile phone to take pictures, someone shouted, and someone accelerated to leave, but no one tried to stop Cheng Mo.

Cheng Mo also noticed the abnormal situation and opened the communication: "Everyone report the location, pay attention to passers-by attacking, and don't have pity and luck." ”

There was silence in the team's communication channel for a moment, and after a while, Du Leng's voice sounded in the headphones: "Zhu Lingqi and I are about to arrive at Victor Hugo Station, there are a lot of people in front, we will take a detour, and it will take a few minutes to arrive at the predetermined place." ”

“OK。 Cheng Mo said.

"We're here at the Musée Mayor, we haven't been attacked yet, and we should be able to get to the scheduled location on time. Fu Yuanzhuo paused for a moment, and said in a mocking tone, "It's amazing, Cheng Mo, it's worth 100 million dollars in an instant!" ”

"The key is still the Clown Sith bounty! My God, is this kind of big guy personally rewarding more than 100 million dollars?" Guan Bojun also coaxed, but his tone was the same as Fu Yuanzhuo's, which seemed a little deliberate.

"You are so envious, why don't you wait for me to report your name, so that you can also feel the taste of being worth hundreds of millions?" Cheng Mo pretended not to be aware and said lightly.

Dry laughter rang out in the team's channel.

"Is this going to work?, will the Sith the Clown really come to you?" Du Leng broke the somewhat awkward and flustered atmosphere.

"Ordinary people can't do anything about me, as long as Xie Minyun doesn't come to me. Cheng Mo's tone was calm, but he deliberately ignored the question of whether the Joker Sith would come to him.

There was silence in the team's channel.

"I said, why do you all have a feeling that you are at the end of your rope? Seriously, I just threw a few grenades, and I saw the air surging up, sparks flying, and my blood boiling, just like watching a war movie or a spy movie. If we want to become the chosen one, isn't it just to pursue such a life? Thrill! The excitement of the real TM, compared to the kind of house-like struggle we used to have in school, this is the real world that belongs to men!" Gu Feifei said loudly, speaking of the gasping in the back, this rough gasping sound, adding a vicious feeling, like a pack of wolves on the Siberian wolf snow field staring at their prey in the ice and snow.

"It's not just the thrill, I feel like we're going to be a legend! If you can kill the Joker Sith......." Guan Bojun said.

"Don't talk about killing the Clown Sith, as long as you can go back alive, you can become a legend. Zhu Lingqi said, "I want to see what we have experienced today?

"Eh! Don't say it, I'll find someone to write our story into a script and make it into a movie! 100% box office hit! If you want to invest, you can sign up now. Gu Feifei said.

Zhu Lingqi sneered: "What's the name of the movie?

"Damn, "Wolf Warrior" can be compared to our plot? Don't be weird, I think it can really be filmed! I will definitely invest. Then Guan Bojun immediately added, "But I have to find someone handsome to play me." ”

Gu Feifei smiled and said: "How about Cai Xukun to play you?

"I don't mind! I think Cai Xukun is very handsome!"

"Then it can't be called "Wolf Warrior", it should be called "Warrior Niang", ......"

", you think we all like King Billy as much as you do!"

"I want to ask who is the main character?" Fu Yuanzhuo asked.

"Of course it's me. Gu Feifei replied as a matter of course, "Bloody royal road movies, aren't all men like me who have a sense of justice and can stand up be suitable to be the protagonists?" But don't worry, your roles will not be less, everyone is a member of the protagonist group, Cheng Mo will serve as the head of the dog, Du Leng will be the head of the organization, Zhu Lingqi will be the head of the battle, Fu Yuanzhuo will be the propaganda minister, and Guan Bojun will be the ...... Entertainment Commissioner....."

"Cut!" everyone shouted in mockery.

Even Nuwa interjected: "I think Cheng Mo is more suitable to be the protagonist, and there is more drama conflict in him!"

"What about me?!Why am I an entertainment commissioner?" Guan Bojun's indignant voice sounded in the headphones, "Gu Feifei, you are retaliating!"

"I thought you liked singing, dancing, rapping......"

Happy laughter rang out again in the team's channel.

At this time, a faint siren sounded in Cheng Mo's ears, and Nuwa immediately said: "There is a team of mounted police on Babylon Avenue on the right side of the federal government office building, and there are also mounted police on Brownlee Riverbank Street and Baobaolong Street, the destination is unknown, please be cautious and avoid." ”

Obviously, the target of these police officers is Cheng Mo and the three of them.

"Damn, these stinky and shameless policemen, aren't they active in catching the clown Sith, and they came so quickly to arrest us?" Gu Feifei scolded.

"Everyone be careful, if you really can't do it, you will surrender. Cheng Mo, who hadn't spoken much, said in a deep voice.

Everyone immediately stopped talking, and the team channel fell silent again.

"There are twelve Mounted Police on the Brownlee Riverbank, and they should be coming at you, and you are still a kilometer away. Nuwa said.

Cheng Mo said "um", he ran along the right guardrail of the Derbilee Pedestrian Bridge, and when he turned his head, he could see a motorcycle team with police lights shuttling on the sightseeing sidewalk on the bank of the Seine, fortunately there were people on the sidewalk, and the speed of the motorcycle was not very fast, otherwise it would not be difficult to catch up with him.

Cheng Mo did not deliberately speed up, but continued to move forward at the established speed, there were no pedestrians in front of him, all the pedestrians were hiding on the other side of the bridge at this time, and the bold ones were even stopping to watch.

At the second when Cheng Mo rushed off the bridge, Nuwa warned in advance: "There are two people behind you with unknown intentions. ”

Cheng Mo immediately turned around and saw two bearded men with Middle Eastern looks moving cautiously towards him, but the moment Cheng Mo looked at them, they also stopped moving, and even raised their hands without saying goodbye. From the expressions and movements, Cheng Mo can judge that these two Middle Eastern beards are plotting against him, Cheng Mo is not a good man and a woman, nor does he believe in suspicion, he has never hesitated, he directly pulled the trigger and fired, and the two shots accurately hit the legs of the two Middle Easterners.

The two men fell to their knees with a miserable scream, screams rang out from the bridge, and pedestrians began to flee frantically towards the other end of the bridge. Cheng Mo didn't take a second look, he didn't have any pity in his heart, if it weren't for the fact that they didn't have weapons in their hands, the two shots would have hit the head directly. Cheng Mo jumped down the steps and ran wildly in the opposite direction of the police.

Now in this situation, he can only bypass the police interception and go to his destination from the other direction, but fortunately, there is the eye of "Nuwa", which allows him to avoid the police like a hanger. However, there are also very negative factors, and drones that follow closely in the air are a problem after all.

Cheng Mo's mind was racing, and as he ran wildly along the banks of the Seine, he asked, "Give me the nearest location for the sewer entrance that leads to the Eiffel Tower." ”

"I guess what you need is navigation, not location. ”

"Your joke is not humorous at all. ”

"Really, humor is a very advanced form of wisdom. ”

"Nuwa, tell me, do I have the authority to change your character?"

"Okay! I'll try to be a little less human. Let me help you plan your route, now turn right for the first three hundred meters and cross the parking lot of the Brownlee Riverside Museum opposite......"

Cheng Mo slowed down and glanced sideways, the rotating police lights had obscured the dim street lights, and it seemed that the other party had locked himself because of the gunshots, and when he stopped, the sound of warning also sounded in the horn. Cheng Mo grabbed the railing with one hand and jumped over with a slight bout, and the bare plane trees on the side of the road shivered in the light snow. Cheng Mo rushed into the woods with a submachine gun, and the police lights and sirens seemed to become a little more distant.

The road outside the woods was still littered with parked cars, and it seemed that all the cars in Paris were parked on the road this night. Cheng Mo ran quickly across the river of vehicles, and wondered why these people still drove out of Paris knowing that it was impossible to escape by car? Maybe everyone had the mentality that maybe others wouldn't be able to drive.

The Brownlee Riverbank Museum, surrounded by a large sycamore forest, was undoubtedly a good thing for Cheng Mo, making him disappear from the police's sight immediately, and the drones flying in the sky could not lock on to his figure. Cheng Mo sighed a little, the urban planning of Paris is still more humane than that of Huaxia, and it is really unimaginable to build a museum in such a core area of the city center in Huaxia, and to plant such a large forest on purpose.

It's just that the emotion has not yet ended, and before he ran out of the woods, there was a sound of "bang, bang, bang!" knocking on the glass in front of him, and Cheng Mo turned his head slightly, and saw several people in masked woolen hats smashing the glass windows with hammers outside the moss-covered Brownlee Riverbank Museum. The other party also seemed to hear the siren, and was looking around, and naturally saw Cheng Mo rushing out of the woods with a gun and a special police look.

The man wielding the hammer froze in mid-air, and the other four men pointed their guns at Cheng Mo, but did not shoot, and it was clear that they were in a state of uncertainty between fleeing and returning fire.

Judging by the situation, the other party was a robber who took advantage of the fire to rob, and he was also half a colleague, most of Cheng Mo's body was covered by an exoskeleton, and he was not so afraid of shooting, so he immediately shouted in French: "The police are coming!

The five thieves didn't know what the situation was, so they immediately ran away, and Cheng Mo also took the opportunity to run out of the woods, ran a little way in the direction of the thief's escape, and then escaped from the corridor of the museum to the underground garage under Nuwa's instructions, and then came out of the other end of the underground garage and arrived near the Bulgarian embassy, at which time he had temporarily thrown off the police and drones.

"The police went after the thieves. ”

Cheng Mo breathed a sigh of relief, slowed down slightly, looked left and right and asked, "Where is the manhole cover?"

"You walk along this road for about five hundred meters, and there is a middle school in front of you, not far from the entrance of that middle school. ”

Cheng Mo didn't speak, and quickened his pace again, this road is not a main road, and there are no high-rise buildings in the old town of Paris, there are no people in this area at this time, the long street is silent, and the sirens in the distance are ethereal like the sound of a dream. Soon the silence was broken and gunshots rang out.

Cheng Mo guessed that there was a shootout between the police and the thief.

At this time, a woman with a child ran over from the corner of the street, and when she passed by Cheng Mo, she found the submachine gun in his hand, and her face was filled with a frightened look.

Cheng Mo hesitated for a moment, but still dropped a time bomb at the door of the embassy. Sure enough, before Cheng Mo ran far, two guards walked out of the Bulgarian embassy, they first looked in the direction of the siren, and then took out their pistols and pointed them at Cheng Mo's back and shouted: "Stop, raise your hands." ”

Cheng Mo stopped, raised his hands, and began to count down in his mouth: "10, 9, 8......."

"You...... Turn around!"

Cheng Mo turned around slowly, and gently spit out a "1" in his mouth.

There was a loud bang, the rubble smoke and dust flew wildly, and the two guards turned into blood-stained rag dolls under Cheng Mo's gaze, and they were swept away several meters away by the air wave.

Cheng Mo immediately turned around, like a wild horse on the loose, galloping towards the entrance of the middle school with a sign not far away. He knew that the explosion would attract more people and police. But he didn't have a choice, and in this city, he is now a street rat.

"The mounted police are coming, 910 meters away from you. Nuwa said.

Cheng Mo accelerated, and his wheezing and footsteps became heavier.

"800 meters. ”

"700 meters. ”

"There's another squad of mounted police, and they're outflanking you at six o'clock, a kilometre away from you. ”

"600 meters. ”

"500 meters. ”

"The drone has spotted you. ”

"400 meters. ”

Cheng Mo finally ran to the door of the middle school, the gate was locked, and the French flag hung sickly in the wind and snow mixed with rain. Cheng Mo stopped, looked down, and soon found the manhole cover in the middle of the pavement paved with granite bricks.

The manhole covers in Paris are very artistic, not only with a relief of the Eiffel Tower, but also painted with white paint to resemble a postmark. Cheng Mo half-squatted down, pulled out the hook that had been prepared long ago from his waist, stretched it into the hole in the manhole cover, and with the help of the exoskeleton, with a slight pull, the manhole cover rose in response.

"Someone from the Bulgarian embassy is coming out again, and the mounted police are still 200 meters away from you. ”

Cheng Mo didn't look back, he calmly dragged the manhole cover to most of the way, and saw the stairs nailed to the wall and painted with red paint.

"You're already surrounded. Nuwa said.

"It doesn't matter. Cheng Mo replied calmly, his hands propped up on the cold and damp granite pavement, and leaned into the sewer. At this time, the sound of the motorcycle's engine was clearly audible, Cheng Mo looked up, and found that several mounted policemen had appeared at the door of the Bulgarian Embassy, perhaps because of the tragic situation at the door, which made them cautious and stopped the motorcycle.

Cheng Mo continued to go down unhurriedly, and after his entire body entered the sewer, he reached out and pulled it, so that the manhole cover was tightly covered on the sewer well, and the police and drones who were tracking him were locked out.

It was pitch black in the sewers, and the tactical spotlights on the helmet automatically lit up, Cheng Mo first glued a trigger bomb on the manhole cover, and then looked down to see that the old sewer made of masonry was still clean, with only a shallow layer of sewage flowing underneath. Cheng Mo climbed to the bottom of the sewer, took out the metal detector from his backpack, and turned it on before carefully walking forward along the sewer.

"What are you looking for?" asked Nuwa, a little confused.

"One is to avoid mines, and the other is to find the gas device that the Sith the Clown has installed near the Eiffel Tower. Cheng Mo replied in a low voice, even if Cheng Mo spoke softly in the claustrophobic sewer, he still seemed extremely loud.

"Isn't the poison gas device capable of being detonated from a distance with a thermobaric grenade? Why do you have to look for it?"

Cheng Mo replied noncommittally: "Of course it is useful." ”

Nuwa didn't ask questions, Cheng Mo stepped on the slow-flowing sewage, because he was afraid of the ubiquitous mines that the clown Sith said, Cheng Mo didn't dare to go too fast, the cylindrical sewer echoed with the sound of his footsteps stepping on the water, and the "dripping" chirping like a metal detector breathing, a terrifying sense of loneliness arose.

Even if he is accustomed to loneliness, Cheng Mo still has a strange emotion in the depths of his heart, like a vine climbing among the hundreds of limbs. At this moment, Cheng Mo's cold and lonely face appeared in his mind, and he thought that at this moment, Xie Minyun was trying to find or was he looking for the clown Sith?

He remembered everything that happened under the ice lake just now, did Xie Minyun have a premonition that all this would happen at that time, so he hurriedly handed over his body to himself......

Cheng Mo shook his head, wanting to get some messy thoughts out of his mind, and Fu Yuanzhuo's gasping curse sounded in the team channel: "MD, there are so many people..... I don't know what the shitch the clown said, but now everyone is rushing towards us, and the police, they are arresting us, and I don't know if we can complete the task within the scheduled time. ”

"It's the same on my side, I've opened five manhole covers, I haven't found the gas device yet, I'm a little unlucky, I have to be careful of passers-by, and now we try to open the manhole covers, and people are throwing things at us..... Bricks, vases, and kitchen knives......" Du Leng also said.

Cheng Mo thought for a moment and replied, "You still have to detonate at least six poison gas devices. ”

"Six, I'm afraid that I will fall into the vast sea of people's war before I can complete the task. I guess we're on TV too? I don't have time to watch it, but if I have time to watch it, I'll have to take a look. Guan Bojun said with a wry smile.

Cheng Mo said lightly: "Don't worry, you can't be overwhelmed by ordinary people, when you detonate the poison gas device, there will be fewer people." ”

"Cow Beer! Why didn't I think of this, it seems that I have to detonate a few poison gas devices quickly, otherwise there will really be more people..."Speaking of this, Fu Yuanzhuo suddenly got stuck, and didn't dare to continue.

Gu Feifei didn't think so much, and complained: "Didn't you already announce that the poisonous gas here will be released?

"Probably want to earn 100 million from Cheng Mo?" Gu Feifei said.

"No, someone has just announced in the name of the French government that an entrance has been opened to the Trocadero Gardens, saying that there is an underground bunker that can accommodate millions of people, and that it can .....be accessed at any time," Nuwa interjected.

Cheng Mo closed his eyes tightly, frowned and said, "The Clown Sith has quickened the pace, and we have to speed up the pace." ”

There was silence in the team channel again.

After a long pause, Gu Feifei said: "Cheng Mo, it seems that the clown Sith was not fooled, he had no intention of looking for you at all, is there any other meaning for us to do this except to cause a commotion?"

"yes! Sith the Clown doesn't feel that easy to deal with!"

Cheng Mo didn't explain, just said lightly: "Of course there is." ”

"As long as you say you can do it, we have confidence!" Fu Yuanzhuo said in a firm tone.

At this moment, the metal alarm sounded, like a drumbeat that gradually accelerated, and Cheng Mo walked briskly across the corner of the sewer, at the end of which was a hall, the ceiling of the waterproof-coated hall was covered with pipes, and the gray water pipes were dotted with countless droplets, which were dripping and falling, and smashed on the glass jar with rippling green liquid below.

Glass jars with "skull" signs filled the hall.

As he guessed, a large number of poison gas devices would be installed under the Eiffel Tower facing the Ouyu headquarters, Cheng Mo made a little observation, and guessed that this was the location of the fountain in front of the Eiffel Tower, he stopped, stared at the can of green liquid, and whispered: "Trust me." ”

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