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When the police car drove to the door of the hotel aggressively and stopped abruptly, several tall police officers in police uniforms quickly walked out of the car.
One of the only pudgy police officers wearing a trench coat and slightly white hair walked in front. After taking a glance at the Bentley at the door, he turned his gaze to everyone standing at the door with a solemn expression.
The moment he saw Yang Chen, this somewhat older white police officer showed a smug smile and walked directly in front of Yang Chen.
"Is it Mr. Yang from China?" the white police officer asked.
Yang Chen frowned and glanced at Gu Deman on the side. When the police came to the door so quickly, it was hard not to doubt whether there was any troublesome guy whispering the news.
Gu Deman is not stupid either, he shook his hand quickly, and said in an innocent anxious expression: "Director Yang, I didn't call the police, I really don't know anything!"
Yang Chen turned his head and said with a smile: "It's me, is there anything wrong with the policeman looking for me?"
"I am Bolton from the Anti-Terrorism Team of the Paris Police Station. We seriously suspect that Mr. Yang is closely related to the kidnapping and shooting of a terrorist organization that occurred near Romiyi two hours ago." Officer Bolton from the police officer beside him He took a document in his hand and said: "This is an arrest warrant. Please Mr. Yang immediately return to the police station with us to coordinate the investigation."
Yang Chen looked around, and there were about ten police officers staring at him. They couldn't help but smile: "Officer Bolton, can you let me deal with a little personal matter first? If you do such a big fight, it will scare everyone. ."
"This is no way. The shooting scene is very cruel. We have to take a cautious attitude towards Mr. Yang." Bolton said with a sneer on his mouth, "If Mr. Yang wants to hire a defense lawyer, please return to the police with us. Please, please, rest assured, we will not treat foreign guests disrespectfully."
After speaking, Bolton motioned his eyes, and the two police officers went directly behind Yang Chen, held Yang Chen's hands, and drove them directly into the car.
"Stop! What are you doing!?"
Everyone turned their heads and saw Lin Ruoxi, who had just entered the hotel, ran out of the door at some unknown time, and loudly stopped the two police officers.
Lin Ruoxi was already waiting for Yang Chen and Gu Deman in the lobby. He didn't want the police car to be rushed out suddenly. She was worried about what happened to Yang Chen and ran out quickly, not wanting to see Yang Chen being squeezed into the car. Scene.
"Ruoxi, don't be impulsive. This police officer has an arrest warrant. We can't stop him from taking Director Yang." Gu Deman immediately stopped Lin Ruoxi and said: "It seems that the kidnappers have misunderstood the police officers. I’ve got Director Yang, and now we’re going to take him away. We can find a defense lawyer for Director Yang right away. There will definitely be nothing wrong with him."
A group of Yulei executives around also knew that this was a time to show loyalty. Although they were not sure what was going on, they immediately shouted that they would help Lin Ruoxi solve this problem and would never let Yang Chen be here. What happened in Paris.
Yang Chen turned his head, Lin Ruoxi blinked at the back of the crowd, gave her a relieved look, and then dived into the police car.
Lin Ruoxi was stopped by a group of people, and in the end she could only watch Yang Chen being taken away by the police. The three police cars came and went fast.
Watching the red taillights of three police cars disappear in the street not far away, Lin Ruoxi stood silently for a long time before saying coldly: "Gu Deman, immediately find the best lawyer in Paris. I must be tomorrow. Before dawn, see Yang Chen come back!"
Gu Deman's face was sweaty, and he gestured to make Lin Ruoxi not angry. He smiled and said: "Ruoxi, don't worry, I will do this myself immediately. Director Yang saved my life. I can't do anything. Let him have an accident. You are also tired, so let's go back to the hotel booked room and rest. There is me here, and I promise to get things done."
Although Lin Ruoxi still feels something wrong in her heart, she is also very clear that she is not familiar with the place where she was born in Paris and is not as convenient as Gu Deman. It’s probably impossible to fall asleep.
On the other side, Yang Chen, who was taken to the police station, did not have much awareness of the "suspect". Along the way, he used fluent French to chat with the police officers about the fashion girls he saw on the street. His face was gloomy, and he wished to seal Yang Chen's mouth with an adhesive tape.
Ten minutes later, Yang Chen was taken into the office building of the Paris Police Station. Although it was night, most police officers had already left work, but the lights were still brightly lit.
Yang Chen was handcuffed on his hands, and two Kong Wu's powerful police officers escorted him into a central elevator with the fat police officer Bolton.
On the elevator control panel, in addition to the floor buttons, there is also a numeric keypad.
After Bolton’s fat fingers quickly pressed a long list of numbers on the keyboard, the elevator turned into a red light, and then the elevator began to sink...
On the elevator control panel, no underground floors are actually marked.
"Tsk tusk, Police Officer Bolton, I didn't see it, it turns out that your bureau still has an underground base," Yang Chen said with interest.
Bolton had a headache for this unconscious suspect, and said with a tilted mouth: "Mr. Yang, I admire your calmness, but you have too many words."
About thirty seconds later, the elevator stopped. After the door slowly opened, a metal structure corridor appeared on the front. The white LEDs placed in the gap illuminate the entire space. At first glance, it looks like a scene from a science fiction movie. .
On both sides of the channel, some rooms are partitioned by tempered glass. Various high-precision instruments occupy a lot of space. On various wide large LCD screens, there are various complex data and some external surveillance videos. There are only one or two staff members wearing white robes in each room. From other rooms, it is completely impossible to hear the sound inside.
Yang Chen was watched by two police officers and followed Bolton all the way through the promenade, and finally came outside the alloy gate at the end.
Bolton pressed his palm to the fingerprint detector by the door. After scanning, the alloy door opened immediately.
Bolton turned his head and gestured to the two police officers, who immediately let go of Yang Chen and turned to leave.
"Mr. Yang, please come in." Bolton's expression was colder than before, and his whole body exuded a sturdy breath, which was in sharp contrast with his fat body.
Yang Chen glanced at him with a half-smile, "Mr. Bolton, you look much pleasing to the eye like this", and said, stepping into the room.
This is a square interrogation room of more than 100 square meters made of alloy, with cameras scattered all around, and there are passages to other places in four directions.
At this moment, a tall man with yellow curly hair is sitting behind a table in the center. Beside him, two legal persons dressed as anti-terrorist special forces stand upright like javelins.
Bolton walked up to the man and honored a military salute, saying: "Report to the Deputy Chief, the suspect Yang Chen has been brought."
"Thanks for your hard work, Bolton." The man nodded to Bolton before looking at Yang Chen and said, "Mr. Yang, you can sit down and let's have a good talk."
Yang Chen was not polite, and walked to the other side of the man, although he was wearing handcuffs, it did not prevent him from pulling the chair away and sitting down.
A light flashed in the man's eyes. It was obvious that Yang Chen's indifferent attitude had fully demonstrated that he was not an ordinary character.
"I don’t know if Mr. Yang has heard of it. Our French State Administration for External Security, also known as the Seventh Bureau of Security, is similar to the National Security Bureau of China in a sense. My name is Fodessa, which is the seventh. The deputy director of the bureau. And Bolton who brought Mr. Yang here is my attendant, and his appearance is the head of the anti-terrorism team of the Paris police station,” said Fodessa.
Yang Chen showed a "so" expression. It is not that he didn't know the "Security Seventh Bureau". It is just that the French security bureau, in terms of grade, is in line with the world's most cutting-edge American fbi, British Fifth Office, Compared with the Israeli Mossad, the Russian KGB is too "tender", a bit pitiful...
The Security Seventh Bureau, formed by the French hero General de Gaulle in World War II, is not short in history, but the speed of development is indeed not commensurate with France's international status. It belongs to an ordinary national secret security organization, unlike the United States. Fbi also has the same ability organization as the "Blue Storm", and several other major spy organizations also have special forces, while France is completely "ordinary human".
"Although I am not familiar with it, I have heard of it," Yang Chen answered truthfully.
"Very good", Fodessa could see that Yang Chen was very frank. He reached out his hand and took out a photo from his pocket and put it in front of Yang Chen, saying, "Mr. Yang, you should not be unfamiliar with this thing. Bar."