In fact, when there was a shootout on the street between the two sides, passers-by had already called the police, and the police station that received the call did not dare to slack off and rushed over immediately. You must know that the place where the incident took place is the Champs-Élysées, which is the façade of France.

But the next phone call from the store manager was good news for the police, it wasn't a fight, at least the one side of the shootout could talk. The better news is that there has been no follow-up chase other than a street firefight, and at least in terms of casualties, it may be smaller than estimated.

After bandaging Zhang Ningxi, Si Mingyu found a corner and called Luo Jinghui, mainly because he didn't want other people in the store to hear what he said.

After the phone was connected, Si Mingyu quickly explained what happened in concise words.

"Remember the phone XXX, this is Mr. Lu's, you call him immediately, tell him the matter, don't say anything else, he will solve everything for you." Luo Jinghui replied immediately.

After putting down the phone, Si Mingyu called Mr. Lu as he said, and he was answered almost immediately. He first gave his name, and then gave a brief account of his situation.

"Wait, don't talk to the police until I go." Mr. Lu explained.

The GIGN arrived at the scene as soon as possible, which is normal, since this is the center of the capital, the street and Paris.

The four bodies on the ground knew at a glance that they were too dead to be dead, but what made them embarrassed was that according to eyewitness accounts, the other side of the shootout had fled into a nearby shop, where there were still a number of hostages.

France is not a big hair, and it must not be able to attack, so a negotiator began to shout.

"Let him come in and talk." Si Mingyu said to Wan Chongshan.

"You send someone in to talk." Wan Chongshan immediately shouted in his non-standard English. Yang Tianhu and Ren Xiaoshan, who were also hiding behind the wall, almost didn't laugh.

After a while, the negotiator in body armor and helmet walked in with his hands raised.

As soon as the negotiator wanted to give full play to his expertise and open his mouth to persuade him to surrender, he was interrupted by Si Mingyu: "We are serious businessmen. I've already called, someone will come and deal with this, as long as you don't rush and everyone will be fine. ”

“Oh， Maiga！” The negotiator shouted the name of God, his old man.

It was the best news he had ever heard, and it was not the favorite way of the French to do nothing but sit and wait to solve the problem. So the negotiator left with a smile on his face and conveyed Si Mingyu's words to the on-site commander.

The waiting time was not long, and after a while, the on-site commander received a call from his superior, confirming what Si Mingyu said, Mr. Lu was on his way here, and there were also personnel from the relevant departments of France who rushed here with him.

As a result, the alert level at the scene was immediately lowered, the local police began to pull up the separation belt, and the police officers in charge of the scene investigation also began to take pictures and collect evidence, and the scene of the hostage-taking immediately became the scene of the shooting investigation.

The people in the store heard the words of Si Mingyu and the negotiator, and saw the situation outside, and everyone relaxed, what they were doing before the incident and what they continued to do now, as if Si Mingyu and the others did not exist.

An hour and a half later, Mr. Lu's car arrived at the scene, along with personnel from the relevant French authorities.

"Mr. Lu." Seeing everyone pushing the door in, Si Mingyu greeted him and greeted him. Taking advantage of his free time just now, he checked Mr. Lu's information on the Internet.

"Are you Si Mingyu?" Mr. Lu asked.

"Yes, it's me."

"Wait a minute." Mr. Lu waved his hand, and then invited all the relevant officials over.

"You tell the truth." Mr. Lu said to Si Mingyu.

"Here's the thing." Si Mingyu immediately told the story of the incident, without any subjective emotions.

"Gentlemen! You have heard what happened, and the fact that our businessman was shot in the street in the street of your country is a very serious incident, and I hope you will give me an explanation. ”

The French officials present were stunned when they heard this. They had already preconceived to believe Si Mingyu's words, after all, there were so many witnesses at the scene, and it was impossible for the other party to say such a lie that could be broken at the first poke.

The main thing is that there have been quite a few attacks on the Champs-Élysées in recent years, otherwise why the Gendarmerie Intervention Unit (GIGN) could have come so quickly. Since it happened before, it doesn't seem strange that there will be another attack on Si Mingyu today.

But in any case, since Mr. Lu has spoken, he must give an explanation.

first sent Zhang Ningxi to the hospital to treat the wound, and then they returned to the hotel under the official arrangement, and the other party promised to give an answer within three days, of course, Si Mingyu could not leave the hotel for three days.

In fact, it didn't take three days at all, and the results of the survey came out on the same day.

Si Mingyu's identity is an official businessman, and he comes to the Champs-Elysées to shop normally, although they buy a little more. According to the description of surveillance and witnesses, it was the three black men who followed first and then pulled out their guns, and although Si Mingyu's bodyguards fired first, it was also self-defense.

As for the fact that they then entered the next store, it was also an act of avoiding further attacks, and the customers in the store could prove that they identified themselves when they entered.

The three black youths were illegal immigrants and got their guns from the black market, and in any case, walking on the street with weapons in their identities was not pure, and besides, all three of them had murders in their hands.

And the white man is also a member of the local gang, and he is also a dangerous person.

At this point, the matter is self-evident.

As for why Wan Chongshan and others possessed weapons and body armor, and whether they had the right to shoot in the street, the French side did not mention this at all. They were even glad that the bodyguards were able to kill the attackers on the spot, otherwise it would have been a big deal if they had been killed or wounded.

Even in terms of the official composition of France, at least a few relevant responsible persons have to take off the hats to appease the anger of all walks of life at home and abroad, but the problem is that no one wants to bear this pot.

And not anymore.

Therefore, the case was closed as quickly as possible, and the official version to the outside world was that the terrorists attacked the big businessmen who came to visit, but fortunately, the bodyguards sent by the French government killed the attacker in time.

There's nothing wrong with this explanation, who said that a bodyguard with a black hair Asian face can't be French? Even if they don't speak French.

As for the follow-up, the official must continue to investigate, at least the attacker's organization must be uprooted, otherwise it will be even more disturbing to make a big deal next time.