After a large group of policemen blocked the road, the heavy rain was still pouring, with no tendency to stop. The first ones who approached Wang Chao and Tang Zichen were more than a dozen casually dressed plain clothes, but with a sophisticated demeanor. They looked like Interpol who often dealt with terrorists and criminals.
France is where the headquarters of Interpol is located. As a worldwide police headquarters, there will definitely be super capable people. Obviously, in Wang Chao's perception, among the dozen or so plainclothes Interpol members who walked towards him calmly, there were indeed three or five guys whose breathing, heartbeat, and pulse were completely different from those of ordinary people.
In addition, Wang Chao also found out that one black, one white, and a female criminal policeman born in Hong Kong were among them who negotiated with him that day. But now it seems that these three people are still behind. Obviously, the status among the ten people who came over is not very high. In other words, what appears now is likely to be the top executives of the Interpol.
Wang Chao was not surprised that Interpol got the news so quickly and rushed over. He was holding a meeting at the Kendo Gym, and there would definitely be undercover agents inside. As soon as the GOD leader appeared, the police should know immediately.
However, even though he knew that the other party had good eyes and ears, Wang Chao still felt that the Interpol was indeed capable of organizing manpower to rush to the scene so quickly.
A dozen or so people stopped when they were more than 20 meters away from Tang Zichen and Wang Chao. Obviously, these people deliberately chose a good distance.
Wang Chao is famous for his viciousness, and he has a detailed ability analysis and criminal record in the Interpol. Of course they knew the danger of facing such a person.
"Mr. Wang Chao, you have brought up another murder case today. It has caused extreme panic to the citizens of Paris. How do you explain this matter? According to legal procedures, you will be detained and then deported."
A clear voice came, and the first person to speak was a white man standing very straight, wearing a dark, shiny leather coat, a fur hat, leather gloves, leather boots, a straight nose, and dark blue eyes.
He stood like a javelin, letting the rain on his body hit the leather jacket and slide down. The leather suit was obviously waterproof, not a single drop of rain could seep through it.
His leather attire has the demeanor of a German Nazi general during World War II. No matter who it is, at first glance, it can be seen that this person is a very, very powerful character. Not your average character.
"Mr. Tiehan, let's meet again?"
Tang Zichen's voice came from under the umbrella. She seemed to be very familiar with the high-level Interpol leader in front of her with the demeanor of a German Nazi general.
"So it's Miss Tang."
The white man called Iron Man nodded implicitly.
"The legal procedures are all aimed at ordinary people. Mr. Tiehan, don't you think? When we met back then, you didn't seem to have the momentum you have today. It seems that Morgan, after Wharton's death, your resistance has decreased a lot. I have finally been promoted smoothly, in this regard, don't you want to express your gratitude? Or, invite us to drink coffee?"
Tang Zichen's voice was very leisurely, which made people feel like drinking tea on a sunny afternoon with ease.
The charm of her language is enough to change the surrounding atmosphere.
"These terrorists are really arrogant... Tiehan, it seems that the first thing you did after you came to power was not very tough? I will report this matter to the officials of the committee."
While Tang Zichen was talking to Tiehan, a white man beside Tiehan spoke a series of French. Whispering, Wang Chao didn't understand, but it was obvious that this white man was very dissatisfied with Tie Han's attitude just now. Should be tougher.
This white man has deep-set eyes, a big hooked nose, a long face, and a neck connected to it, like an owl. I also wear leather clothes and leather boots, but I wear white gloves, meticulous. However, there was a strong sense of confidence and arrogance evident in his eyes.
"Yuri Mitterrand." Tiehan shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and called out the person's name directly: "I am in charge of the current work, and you only have the right to make suggestions, not decision-making power. Since you If you are not satisfied with your work, you can quit now. As for your reaction to the committee officials, that is your right."
"Mr. Tiehan, it seems that although you have been promoted, the presiding work is not going well. Why don't I buy you a favor and strangle this annoying fly to death, and then you will have no resistance?"
Tang Zichen's words, still without the slightest sparkle, floated out from under the umbrella.
"Tang Zichen, you can give it a try. See if you can kill Mr. Yuri?" Just as Tang Zichen finished speaking, a voice floated out from among them, speaking in a Beijing accent.
"Yan Yuanyi, you don't have to hide, come out."
Wang Chao came out from under the umbrella and took two or three steps forward.
More than a dozen elites of Interpol saw him approaching the distance, and they all took out their pistols. It turned out to be a semi-automatic large-caliber repeating pistol. The gun body was shiny black, and the muzzle shone like a titanium alloy. , In the rain, there is no trace of water, which shows the excellent quality of the firearm.
Moreover, their movements are united, as fast as lightning, almost without brain. After raising the gun, their eyes are firm, their heartbeat and pulse do not speed up at all, and their control ability and reaction have been exercised to a certain limit.
Obviously, as long as Wang Chao took another step, they would shoot without hesitation. As soon as the gunshot rang out, a large number of police officers who blocked the street would definitely open fire, and immediately there would be a big gun battle with bullets flying all over the place. The situation immediately got out of hand.
However, when Wang Chao approached, he had already clearly grasped the critical point of their mentality. Just after three or four steps, he stopped and looked coldly at a woman in the middle.
This woman is naturally Yan Yuanyi. It was she who had just spoken.
"Wang Chao, you are indeed powerful, even the leader of GOD can't kill you. But today, do you think you can kill whoever you want? There are so many human guns, and we are among them, you and Tang Zichen I'm afraid I'm going to die on the street."
Yan Yuanyi came out gently and looked at Wang Chao.
Indeed, among those present, there were Yan Yuanyi, Zhao Guangrong, Wu Yunlong, Liu Mubai, and more than a dozen highly capable elites of the Interpol. Although they may not have the strength to hold pills, they are all hot weapons The masters are extremely lethal, and what's more, there are a large number of armed police outside. With such a siege, Yan Yuanyi didn't believe that Wang Chao could kill Tang Zichen on the spot.
"Yan Yuanyi, I know you want to be the leader of the Tang Sect. But I will give you a chance in this matter. Isn't there a martial arts conference? How about we resolve the grievances between us together? To avoid killing and killing, Cause unnecessary damage." Wang Chao said directly to Yan Yuanyi.
"The Budo Tournament is nothing more than a commercial event organized by the Korean and Japanese sports circles. What do you really think it is? Want our grievances to be resolved above? A fight? You are too naive."
Yan Yuanyi smiled coldly.
Indeed, the Martial Arts Tournament is just a commercial competition held by the Korean and Japanese sports circles. At most, it is equivalent to something like a boxing champion's golden belt. Wang Chao's suggestion that the grievances should be resolved on it, in Yan Yuanyi's view, is indeed a bit naive.
"The nature of the Martial Arts Conference is up to me." Wang Chao said calmly: "The Daquan Gang, Hongmen, Huaqing Gang, Tang, Qing Gang... will all take this opportunity to have a meeting. Establish A big alliance of overseas Chinese gangs all over the world. Not only that, but when the GOD leader left just now, he also agreed with me that there will be a real fight with me at this conference. What do you think of this? When the time comes, you If I get rid of me, I'm afraid I can become the leader of the Chinese Gang Alliance all over the world."
"I knew you had this intention." Yan Yuanyi narrowed his eyes very small: "But I still want to get rid of you now."
"Tang Zichen, you can try it too. Let's see if the Meridian Ax in your hand is better, or these random guns?"
When Tang Zichen heard Yan Yuanyi pointing the words at her, he couldn't help but smiled: "There are too few guns and people. Yuanyi, after all these years, you still don't have a long memory. Have you forgotten my purple army? How can I come to the French Interpol headquarters alone without bringing troops?"
Just as Tang Zichen was speaking, suddenly, the police who blocked the streets on the outskirts made a commotion of sizing up!
It turned out that in several other streets, many groups of soldiers wearing black jackets and black clothes and holding charges suddenly appeared. I don't know how this group of people appeared, as if they were magical soldiers descended from the sky.
This group of people was divided into many teams, each of which appeared from the street corner. Each team had more than ten people, a total of five or six teams. About fifty or sixty people calmly surrounded the blocked street. Suddenly, the situation fell into a riot.
"Such a person, how did you get in here!" Yan Yuanyi, Tiehan, and Yuri, a senior member of Interpol who was present, were all taken aback.
"The rain is about to stop. Let's get together and get together. Mr. Tiehan, if you don't mind, let's evacuate and talk about it later. If you insist on a gunfight, I don't recommend coming to Paris, the bustling capital. A serious riot. But I think Mr. Tiehan doesn’t care about the riots, because the people of Paris often gather tens of thousands of people to march. We don’t have a hundred people to fight, it’s a trivial matter.”
Tang Zichen spoke quietly.