Lucas Fischer, the boss of the "mustache" gang, lives in a small building by the Seine.

Passing by the Chinese workers' quarters first, Zhou Yu parked his bicycle outside the door and rushed into the separate lounge of Task Force C13, waking up a few sleeping companions.

"Xiaolong, Cripple, Lao Cui, Lao Hu, Xiucai, take the guy and come with me!"

These people were woken up by Zhou Yu and bounced up from the bed alertly.

They were accustomed to sleeping in their trenches, without having to carry their clothes, and each had a gun hidden under their pillows, plus a dagger in their calves.

"What's wrong with Mr. Zhou?"

"Brother Zhou, what's going on?"

Wu Xiaolong and Lu Xiucai asked in a low voice at the same time.

"Someone has taken Joanna, I don't know who it is, but I've got the addresses of several local gang bosses, so you can come with me to visit you."

"Mr. Zhou, I'll go with you too."

As soon as Zhou Yu's voice fell, Hong Agui, who was covered in injuries and had bandages on his head, limped out of the shadows.

"Ah ghost, I appreciate your kindness, but the most important thing for you now is to take care of your injuries, don't worry about not being able to find your strength, we still have a long way to go."

"Mr. Zhou, we'll go with you too!"

With a bang, most of the people in the lounge of Task Force C13 woke up, and their alertness made Zhou Yu quite satisfied, but he still pressed down with both hands:

"Listen to me, it's not sure who kidnapped Joanna yet, I took Xiucai and Xiaolong and a few of them to just confirm that there will be a place where everyone can be useful, and all of us traveling together at night will make the local government nervous, and it will also affect other workers."

In a short time, the members of Task Force C13 had all gotten up, lined up one by one, like soldiers about to go on an expedition, and the aura of bloody killing loomed on their bodies.

This team, which was originally just digging trenches to transport corpses, has unwittingly transformed into a team of veterans that no one can underestimate.

"Ah, help me watch them, no one is allowed to act without my orders. Xiucai, Xiaolong, let's go. ”

In order not to make Hong Ah Ghost feel that he was excluded, Zhou Yu specially arranged a task for him, and then took a few people into the deep night of Paris.

On the west bank of the Seine, in a small two-story courtyard surrounded by flowers and plants, Lucas Fisher was sleeping with his mistress in his arms.

As the leader of the "beard" gang, he has nearly 100 men, two factories, four bars, and three warehouses.

He not only sold cigarettes, alcohol, and daily necessities in private, but also provided usury loan loans to desperate merchants, and his influence spread over most of Paris, comparable to the "Sharp Axe Gang".

Lucas, who was asleep, suddenly panicked for no reason, and then opened his eyes.

What caught his eye was the silhouette of several black figures in the pitch-black bedroom.

"Who is it?!"

Lucas was about to scream, but a hand was pressed to his mouth, and then a cold, piercing short knife was pressed against his neck.

The raw and cold tip of the knife has even cut his skin, and if he uses a little more force, I'm afraid that today next year will be his death day.

"Lucas Fischer, I ask you to answer, and if your answer disagrees with me or plays tricks, I will cut your neck and throw you to the bottom of the Seine to feed the fish.

Tonight, have you and your men taken away a twenty-year-old girl with long black hair and a beige coat, just two blocks away from where the Chinese workers are stationed? ”

Lucas's eyes widened, his head turned a thousand times, and he imagined countless possibilities, but he could never have imagined that it would be a group of filthy and lowly Chinese laborers holding knives to his neck.

"Let go of my hand now, if you dare to shout you know the consequences."

Lucas felt a chill in his heart, he could feel the murderous aura on the person opposite, it was definitely a guy with blood on his hands, he must not be just talking, he would definitely do it.

"Friend, is there some misunderstanding between us? I've been drinking in the villa with my guys tonight and then sleeping with my girlfriend and haven't had time to join in the excitement outside. ”

Zhou Yu glanced at the woman beside him who was trembling when Wu Xiaolong covered her mouth, and asked in French, "Is what he said true?" You just need to nod or shake your head. ”

Although the woman trembled like chaff, her head clicked quickly.

After a while, Zhou Yu paused, grabbed Lucas's hair and lifted him from the bed, moved to himself by the moonlight outside the window, looked directly at the other party and said:

"You'd better not lie, or I'll be your worst nightmare, standing by your bed while you fall asleep...... Don't doubt what I say, I have the ability to do that. ”

After Zhou Yu finished speaking, he let go of the other party's hair, and the short knife disappeared into his hand as if it were a trick.

The silhouettes in the darkness glanced at each other, and quickly retreated from Lucas's two-story villa.

When it was confirmed that the dark shadow had left his bedroom, Lucas seemed to come to his senses, took out a gun from the drawer of the bedside table, and shouted:

"Someone~~~ Are you all dead? Someone's snuck into my bedroom, you idiots! Get up for me! ”

He yelled as he turned on the bedroom light and rushed out naked.

However, when Lucas reached the steps leading to the first hall, his speed suddenly slowed down, and he finally stopped.

Originally, there were more than a dozen backbone members of the gang sitting in the hall of his villa, and they drank together last night, even if they were drunk, it was impossible to be subdued without even making a sound.

But what he saw now was something that he thought was impossible.

A dozen of his gang members lay in the living room, blood soaked through expensive carpets, some of the guys who tried to fight back had their throats mercilessly sliced, and a few of the more fortunate ones were shivering, stripped of their clothes and stuffed with socks in their mouths.

"Hell...... Hell alive it! Who, exactly? Who is it?! ”

Lucas Fisher roared loudly, and except for the last time when the boss of the "Axe Gang" fought with him for a movie star, no one in the whole of Paris dared to provoke him so head-on, including the police.

The person just now should have brown pupils and speak fluent aristocratic French, who is he? Is it someone from the military or someone from the royal family? Lucas really can't remember when he had offended such a killing god.

However, at the same time that the "Bazi Hu" racked their brains and couldn't find who did it, Zhou Yu and the others had already touched the mansion of Manda, the boss of the "Sharp Axe Gang".

The boss is more pragmatic, he lives upstairs in the nightclub he runs, which is a large open room covering an area of more than 500 square meters, and the overall appearance is typical of the Baroque style, the interior decoration is luxurious and complicated, and there are many antiques from the last century, which is very high-profile.

Although it was already early in the morning, the boss still did not sleep, but worried about a large stack of ledgers with his henchmen.

"I said I wanted to hire an accountant, an accountant who was really capable! The casino bill was a mess and I didn't even know how much money I was making! ”

Manda said as she leaned back in a high-backed soft chair, picked up the clear glass in her hand, and took a sip of crimson wine.

Putting down the wine glass, he picked up the cigar that was still burning on the table, took a gentle puff, let the smoke fully roll and spread in his mouth, and then slowly exhaled, his expression indulgent and enjoyable.

At this moment, the door of his private office was pushed open with a rough "bang", and several men in gray cotton clothes and peaked caps walked in quickly.

"Huh? Who are you? Any idea where this is? Don't die! ”

Manda was also a ruthless man, dropping his cigar and picking up a letter cutter on the table, swapping his left and right hands back and forth, and scolding in warning.

The henchmen around him also took out sharp knives from their arms one by one, their expressions became hideous, and they were still shouting outside the door.

"Someone came~~~ Who put them in? Who are these people? ”

That's right, it was Zhou Yu who came, he took the lead in walking in front of several people, without a trace of hesitation, and when the boss of the "Sharp Axe Gang" Manda wanted to hand him the letter knife, his figure flickered, and instantly changed his standing position.

Zhou Yu's right hand clasped Manda's neck, and he stumbled under his feet, slamming the boss of the Sharp Axe Gang on the table.

The sudden scene left his subordinates without time to react, and they were soon blocked by Wu Xiaolong and Lu Xiucai.

"Don't move at all! Whoever moves it will gouge out one of his eyes, and if it moves again, I will gouge out another eye! I'm just here to ask one thing, and I'm done. ”

Zhou Yu warned the people around him in French, and then turned his gaze to Manda, the boss of the Sharp Axe Gang.

"Did you and your men kidnap a French girl of about twenty years old wearing a beige coat and long black hair two blocks away tonight?"

Manda was pinched by Zhou Yu's neck and pressed to the table, her waist and abdomen couldn't exert her strength, and she wanted to struggle but found that the strength on the other side was surprisingly strong.

But this guy is not like the boss Lucas of the mustache, he is not afraid at all when he is obviously at a disadvantage, and after Zhou Yu asked the same question, he actually grinned and laughed:

"A French girl with black hair and a beige coat? I'm going to do one or twenty a day! I really don't know which one you're talking about? How dare you yellow-skinned monkeys come to me to cause trouble? Believe it or not, I'm going to kill all of you! ”

Before Manda's threatening words could be finished, she noticed a heart-rending pain in her left ear.

"Ah---!h

He screamed, blood continued to run down his cheek, and his left ear had been cut off by Zhou Yu and held up in front of him.

"I ask you if you've ever seen a girl like that? Don't want to hear answers other than yes or no. ”

"You madman! Damn it...... I have so many people, how do I know what they've done? Do you know what you're doing? ”

Manda gritted her teeth and stared at Zhou Yu's eyes, as if she wanted to imprint the other party's appearance in her brain and wait for an opportunity to retaliate.

"I've given you a chance, Manda, and I'll ask again, is there such a thing?"

Zhou Yu's voice was very cold, and the short knife in his hand moved to near Manda's right ear, and with a slight force, the blade was shallowly embedded in the opponent's skin, drawing a blood line.

"Hell...... You're a madman! No! I haven't seen any black-haired girls! But I really don't know if my subordinates did it, I can ask you! ”

"You'd better ask what I'm happy with, or I'll stab this knife in your ass."

Zhou Yu picked Manda up from the table, turned the short knife in his hand, and poked the other party behind him with the knife, pestle on his tail vertebrae, making the gang boss tremble.

"Damn, I know! I know! ”

Blood dripped down his cheeks onto Manda's shoulders and chest, but he didn't care about it now.

He walked out of the room under Zhou Yu's hostage, picked up a direct phone connected to the nightclub, and yelled:

"Have any of you kidnapped a French girl of about twenty years old with black hair in a beige coat tonight? If you have one, bring it to me! Right now! ”

In the nightclub below, the men who were working with alcohol and tobacco looked at each other, unaware of what was going on.

The boss's voice sounded rather angry, and they whispered to each other, and one of them picked up the phone and said upstairs:

"Boss, I had a passion with a black-haired chick today, I don't know if she's the person you're looking for."

When Manda heard that his subordinates had really found such a girl, her lips trembled angrily, and she shouted to the below: "Bring her to Lao Tzu!" ”