"...Today is the darkest day in Paris. The Paris Police Station was attacked by thugs and a violent explosion occurred in the police building..."
"...According to reliable information, at least fifty police officers were killed or injured in the attack and subsequent explosions, including Inspector Richard..."
"...According to survivors' descriptions, Inspector Richard was one of the attackers, and the source of the explosion was in his inspector's office..."
"... The Paris police held a press conference to express condolences for the deceased police officers, strongly condemned the actions of the thugs, and stated that any rumors about Inspector Richard are just rumors... "
"... This station has just received a video. According to this video, former Inspector Richard walked into a room and shot and killed the man lying on the ground with his own hands... After expert analysis, the location should be at the Caesars Hotel. Presidential Suite… ”
"... This is the second video that our station has received. This video is clearer and even has an audio recording... As you can see, Richard stood in front of his office window, shooting wildly below and shouting. With words like 'No one can judge himself'. Please note that the downstairs was full of police officers at this time. It is said that at least six police officers were shot and killed on the spot... After he left the window, a big explosion occurred soon after … ”
Located at an unknown small private airport in Paris, Sherron said to Frank, who looked a little pale: "The private plane outside will transport you to the British International Airport, and then you will transfer to an international flight from there and return to the United States."
Frank curled his lips: "I told you, I don't like the United States."
Xie Lun shrugged: "Then can I entrust you with a task?"
Frank shook his head and said: "You know my car has been blown up by Wall Street a long time ago."
"My commission is, please take them out of here and return to the United States safely. I won't stop you from wherever you want to go, okay?"
Sherron pointed to Sheryl, Lai Danni and Tina not far away.
Frank was stunned: "Aren't you going to leave?"
Xie Lun smiled: "I still have to stay here to deal with some finishing work."
Frank looked at Xie Lun quietly. After a while, he nodded helplessly: "Okay, I accept this commission, but you need to answer me a question."
He pointed to his chest: "Why didn't that shot from Wall Street kill me?"
Time goes back to the night when Frank confronted "Wall Street". At the same time as "Wall Street" opened fire, Frank took action. A truck key flew out and hit "Wall Street" hard in the neck.
"Wall Street" covered his neck in disbelief, staggered two steps forward, and fell to the ground.
Soon scarlet blood spread from under him.
And Frank was not unscathed. The "Wall Street" shot hit him in the chest. Lai Danni rushed over and looked at Frank with blurred eyes. But just when she thought Frank was going to die, the wound on his chest emitted a faint red light. In Lai Danni's shocked eyes, Frank's gunshot wound slowly healed.
"Although my gunshot wound has been healed, my strength has also been weakened a lot. I feel like I just had a serious illness, so that I can't even walk a few steps without being out of breath."
Frank shook his head and sighed.
Xie Lun looked at the other party's bloodless face and said with a smile: "This is the side effect of the Desperate Potion. It taps your own potential and quickly heals your wounds. Don't worry, when you get to the United States, you can rest for a while and you should be fine." It will recover soon. Oh, by the way..."
Xie Lun pointed at Lai Danni: "It's best not to do messy things during the rest period, otherwise... I'm afraid the woman will be disappointed..."
"What?" Frank's eyes widened, "What nonsense are you talking about? Nothing happened between me and Lai Danni."
"Really? That's the best."
Sherron patted Frank on the shoulder and walked up to the three Sherrel girls. Sherelle, who also looked a little pale, looked at Sherron worriedly: "Brother, are you really not going back with us?"
Sherron brushed Sherrel's hair and said with a smile: "Be good, be obedient, you go back first, brother has a mission. By the way, you can't go home during this period, Tina will take you to a safe place. I won't take you home until I've taken care of everything, do you understand me?"
Sherrel nodded pitifully, and after a moment, she said cautiously: "If you don't let me go home, wouldn't it be because my parents don't want me?"
"What are you thinking about?" Sherron knocked Sherrel on the head and turned to look at Tina: "She will be left to you."
"No problem," Tina nodded and frowned, "But, boss, do you really not need my help here?"
"I guess where I'm going, you won't be able to help?"
"Where?"
Sherron leaned into Tina's ear and whispered: "Italy is that country within a country."
"The Holy See?"
Tina's eyes widened.
Twenty minutes later, I watched the private plane take off and disappear into the sky. Xie Lun turned around, drove to the parking lot at the entrance of the airport, and parked in front of a seemingly ordinary black BMW.
The back seat window of the BMW rolled down, Long Shisan took off his sunglasses and said with a smile: "Inspector Xie Lun, we finally meet."
Xie Lun handed over an envelope: "The address of Liu Jian's hiding place is written here."
Long Shisan took the envelope, opened it, looked at it, and handed it to the driver. Then he smiled at Xie Lun and said, "The latest news is that China, France, and China have decided to form a joint task force to investigate this case. I believe, With the joint efforts of the three countries, the underground black industrial chain of human trafficking in Paris will definitely be completely eradicated."
"I hope so." Sherron sighed, "At least Richard's death and the destruction of the Maikou Gang can comfort the spirits of the girls who were kidnapped and harmed by them."
Long Shisan's expression was also a little heavy. He was silent for a moment and said, "By the way, I have a question. What exactly were the goods transported by 'Wall Street' that night?"
"Unique products, two trucks of unique products." Xie Lun said solemnly, "In order to prevent those criminal police officers from flowing those unique products into the black market, I simply destroyed them all."
"Really?"
"Of course it's true!"
Long Shisan looked at Xie Lun's upright expression and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Okay, I believe you, Inspector Xie Lun. If you have the chance, you are welcome to visit China."
With that said, Long Shisan handed over a business card: "After you come to China, you can make this call. As long as your request is not illegal, I will try my best to satisfy you."
Xie Lun took the business card, glanced at the number on it, nodded to Long Shisan, raised the window, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away in the scarlet sports car.
Looking at the red sports car leaving like an arrow, Long Shisan shook his head: "They are all unique products? What a liar. But... what method did he use to hide the two trucks from everyone's sight? goods?"
After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure it out. He had no choice but to raise the window, closed his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go and pick up the person at the address in the envelope."
The driver chuckled softly: "And then go home?"
"Let's go home. As for Liu Jian," Long Shisan snorted, "three wonderful months of special training in the tropical rainforest are waiting for him."