Chapter Five Hundred and Sixty-Three Why didn't I invite a fake reinforcement?
The Seine River, the main river in Paris, and the water used in the areas around Paris, including industrial and residential water, is taken from the Seine River.
On both sides of the Seine are distinctively sycamore trees.
Behind the woods is a solemn complex of buildings.
The large and small palaces on the north bank of the river, the university district on the south bank of the river, the Eiffel Tower on the west bank of the river, and the Notre Dame Cathedral located on the island of the eastern section of the river, etc., all show the gorgeous style they share in distinctive architectural forms.
There is a yacht driving on the river, and Zheng Qiang and Li Jie are also on it. This is also the yacht in the movie where Yu Feng was shot to death.
Zheng Qiang stirred coffee with a spoon with his right hand, and a video tape was placed in front of him, which was placed casually on the table.
As the two were sitting on the open deck of the yacht, they were rolling river water on the side.
This videotape, which Li Jie regarded as life, kept beating with the yacht's bumps, and it tended to fall to the bottom of the river, which made Li Jie frightened.
Zheng Qiang smiled when he saw Li Jie's appearance: "What do you have to worry about?"
Li Jie smiled bitterly when he heard this, "Zheng sir, this is evidence to prove my innocence."
Zheng Qiang took a sip of coffee and said, "When did the Chinese innocence need to be proved to the French? The pure one is clear, and the turbid one is turbid. I don't think such an obvious frame-up can affect you!"
At this time, the yacht was about to reach a turn, and on the terrain that looked like a peninsula, there was a statue of Liberty holding a torch.
Zheng Qiang pointed to the Statue of Liberty in front of him and said, "Did you see her? Although the one in New York is a gift from the French to the American people, the one in Paris is obviously much smaller than the one in New York."
"But in the world, I think you should know very well which one is the most famous one! Why? Because of strength!"
"The same is true for diplomatic relations between countries. It is true that Richard is a scum among the French police, but he is first French and then a scum. I have seen the French Minister of Interior at the Embassy. Do you feel that they will give you the opportunity to take out this videotape?"
Li Jie was silent for a while after hearing this, and asked, "What do you think you should do?"
"Do whatever you should do!" Zheng Qiang said with a smile.
Damn, isn't this nonsense?
Seeing Li Jie's confused eyes, Zheng Qiang said proudly: "The value of this video tape is to let the country know that you were wronged. As for the matter here in Paris, I only have eight words, 'Too for tooth, blood for blood'!"
"Don't mention any evidence to me. Procedures. My Zheng Qiang solves the case and talks about conscience, and never talks about it..."
"Bang!"
Before Zheng Qiang could speak, a bullet flew past his ear, even breaking a few of his hair, falling down, and scattering on the table.
Li Jie was quick-eyed and his hands were almost straight down and hid under the table. As for why he ignored Zheng Qiang, Li Jie felt that he should not drag Zheng Sir down!
The gunshot suddenly disrupted the yacht, and the people running and screaming everywhere were knocked over in the chaos, and several tables were chaotic.
Not only that, more than a dozen Frenchmen dressed in black and holding guns chased after him.
The dark muzzle that exuded murderous aura began to spit fire continuously, and the bullets flew towards Zheng Qiang without expectation.
But without any surprise, except for the first shot to interrupt Zheng Qiang's hair, the other bullets had no effect and all hit the table and the ground.
The French people who shot were obviously stunned. These people were all killers raised by Richard. They had done many times such as killing. They dare not say that their marksmanship was comparable to those of top killers, but they were all the masters of every shot. However, they were hit by evil today. More than fifty bullets did not kill Zheng Qiang. They were all a little stunned for a moment.
The main reason for being stunned is that Zheng Qiang has been sitting there and never moved. If you think Li Jie seems to be hiding, he will keep moving around, but Zheng Qiang is not. It is because he is not that the killer on the opposite side will be shocked.
If Zheng Qiang carried the shock system, the shock value might soar at this time!
Although Zheng Qiang was still stirring the coffee slowly, the right hand with blue veins bulging showed Zheng Qiang's angry mood. Ma Dan's, for many years... God, no one dared to draw a gun in front of him!
These French people are really ignorant of life and death!
At the same time, Richard, who was watching on the desk, was furious and picked up the intercom and shouted: "Fuck, what are you all doing? Can't you aim at it? Did you try too hard on the female spear last night and couldn't even shoot?"
Richard's angrily scolding made these killers shoot faster. Not only that, they also pushed forward quickly with agile body, so that when they encountered French tourists blocking the road, they shot and killed them without hesitation, and ignored them at all.
Anyway, when he came, Richard had already said that no matter how many people died, he would have to kill Zheng Qiang and Liu Jian. As long as they died, they would be able to hold the shit on their heads.
Otherwise, all those who have participated in drug trafficking and framed Liu Jian will not have any good ending!
Seeing that more than a dozen killers were approaching, Zheng Qiang still sat still.
Li Jie, who had been dodging beside him, couldn't help but shout, "Zheng Sir, you haven't taken action yet!"
Zheng Qiang smiled at Li Jie and thought to himself, "Mom is accused, I want to take action, but the bullet is so powerful, what if I move, what if I get hit?"
So Zheng Qiang said, "Ajie, grab a gun for me. If we can't grab it, we will have to surrender."
Li Jie:o(╯□╰)o!
I just hired a fake reinforcement, right?
At this moment, the yacht kept driving towards the shore. The people standing on the river bank were Richard, who was holding guns in both hands, and were full of energy. Of course, there was a pair of Conra brothers behind him.
At this time, Li Jie was approached by the corner, but he was indeed agile. He jumped out of the river with just a turn over. Zheng Qiang was shocked. He was really worthy of being a master of Kung Fu with Uncle Long. Even if he was good at playing hard, he would dare to play hard!
"Tread!Tread!Tread!"
Richard and the other two walked slowly towards Zheng Qiang on the broken plates and glass scraps rhythmically.
At this time, Zheng Qiang was surrounded by ten killers. The killers were full of guns, and the most common ones were submachine guns.
This scene seemed very familiar, and I had just performed at the door of the Paris Police Station in the morning.
However, the difference is that Zheng Qiang does not have the hostage Richard in his hands now.
Richard's eyes were very sharp and he could see the videotape on the desk at a glance.
Chapter completed!