Obviously, these dozen big men are members of the JK Party, an underground gang organization in Paris ordered by Song Jia. Their leader, Philippe, is an authentic Parisian. He has been a public nuisance in Paris since he was a child and controls 90% of the entertainment venues and underground casinos in Paris.
While Song Jia was studying in France, she met Philip indirectly in the Chinese social circle. This time, the usefulness of this network of connections was put to use.
Phillip led a dozen big men and surrounded Su Lin and Chen Xueling.
"Hand over all the finances you have."
Philippe stepped forward with a cigar in his mouth and shouted to Chen Xueling and Su Lin in pure French.
"It's over, Sulin, we encountered a robber. I didn't expect that the security in Paris is so bad now, that they would be so arrogant in the underground parking lot of the airport... Sulin, I will give them all the money I have in a while. You Don't act rashly, there are too many of them. At most we will lose some money... "
Surrounded by these people, even though Chen Xueling knew that Su Lin was very good at fighting, she still made Su Lin give up resistance. After all, the opponent had a large number of people. There were more than a dozen strong men, each of whom was over 1.8 meters tall. A tall man with either scars or tattoos on his body. Chen Xueling didn't think Su Lin could deal with so many of them alone.
"Okay, we pay, please wait... I will give you all the money we have, please don't hurt us."
Chen Xueling said in somewhat broken French, while she began to take out all the euros in her bag, stacking them one by one. At least fifty or sixty thousand euros.
"A very sensible girl. However, your friend seems a little unconvinced? It seems that we have to teach him a lesson!"
Philip saw Chen Xueling taking out the money very wisely, and then looked at Su Lin next to her, and thought that this brat was beaten by Song at his request, so he must find an excuse to attack him.
"Don't... don't... we have given you money, why do you still commit murder?"
Seeing that several strong men were about to come forward to catch Su Lin, Chen Xueling resolutely stood in front of Su Lin and questioned Phillip.
"No reason, just a thought."
Phillip's lips curled up slightly, then he crossed his arms and took a few steps back, waiting to see Su Lin being crushed into a human shape by his men.
"you… "
Chen Xueling was very angry. She didn't expect that. When I first arrived in Paris, I encountered something like this at the airport. She turned her head and pushed Su Lin, telling him to run away.
"Su Lin. Run quickly. I'll hold them back."
"Teacher Chen. It doesn't matter. If they want to have fun, I will accompany them to have fun. Let these foreign devils taste the power of our Chinese martial arts... Moreover, these people are probably coming for us. Morning. It was premeditated, and someone must be instigating it behind the scenes..."
Su Lin did not run away. Instead, he turned around and pulled Chen Xueling behind him. He challenged the five or six strong men who came up to him in French: "Bastards, come if you can!"
"Is this kid desperate for his life? How dare he provoke us like this?"
"We must let these yellow-haired pigs know how powerful we are!"
"Come together and kill this kid!"
…
Several strong men were obviously irritated by Su Lin, and they swarmed towards Su Lin fiercely. Their bulging muscles were bound to tear Su Lin into pieces before they stopped.
"Teacher Chen, you stand back and wait..."
Su Lin quickly pushed Chen Xueling back, fearing that these people would accidentally injure Chen Xueling, and then he nimbly got out of the surroundings of these strong men.
Not far away, Song Jia, who was closely observing the scene here, was already impatient to see Su Lin being beaten into a dog by several strong men. Moreover, he was also waiting, waiting for Su Lin to be beaten down and these people to molest Chen Xueling according to the planned steps, and then he would appear as a hero and beat these bad guys away.
Although Song Jia didn't know who Su Lin was, anyone who dared to offend him, the eldest son of the Song family, would never end well. Song Jia knew that Su Lin might have some martial arts skills, but he didn't believe that so many strong men couldn't deal with Su Lin alone
However, what happened next really blinded Song Jia.
I saw Su Lin alone, nimbly walking around the strong men who were half a head taller than him, and then punched and kicked these strong men firmly, knocking them to the ground one by one. On the ground, unable to stand up.
"Who else? Bastards? Tell me... who ordered you?"
Su Lin punched and kicked each of these dozen strong men to the ground. He was very decisive and did not waste any move. Then he slowly approached their boss, Philippe, and questioned him in pure French.
"I...I...I don't know..."
Phillip just looked like he was watching a good show, holding a cigar in his mouth, waiting to see Su Lin being beaten into a dog. But in just a moment, he discovered that the situation was reversed. Not only was Su Lin not beaten into a dog, but he was beaten into a dog. A dozen of his men were beaten by Su Lin like dogs, lying on the ground unable to get up.
His mouth widened in surprise, and the cigar in Philip's mouth fell to the ground, burning his shoes, but Sulin was approaching him step by step. The harmless Chinese boy just now seemed to be the God of Death from Satan in hell in front of Philip.
"Don't know? Huh! Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? There are so many of you waiting for us in this underground parking lot. Are you sure you didn't have a premeditated plan?"
Su Lin stepped forward without any politeness, grabbed Phillip's arm who was about to run away, and bent it back mercilessly.
Click!
The bones of his arm were broken, and Philip screamed in pain, "Bastard! Do you know who I am? I am Philip from the JK Party! If you dare to do this to me, I will make you regret it."
"Oh? How dare you speak so harshly? It seems that you, the boss, have quite a background. If I let you go back alive, wouldn't there be endless troubles?"
The corner of Sulin's mouth curled up slightly, and with a click, he decisively broke Phillip's other arm.
"ah!"
Philip never imagined that Sulin would be such a ruthless person. At this pace, they might not be left alive. He quickly lowered his head and begged for mercy, "No... no no no... hero, I... I promise to God , please let me go... I will never come to trouble you again, really... I promise to God... "
"Haha! People like you, do you still believe in God? Besides, even if you believe it, I don't believe it either. Who is behind you? Who asked you to wait for me here? There is no need to quibble anymore. . I heard you and your younger brothers say before that you were waiting for me."
Although Su Lin didn't cause trouble as soon as he arrived in France, it was obvious that someone was plotting against him. If he didn't find out who was behind it, his trip to France would probably never be peaceful.
"Su Lin, you...should we not make things worse?"
Chen Xueling was a little stunned. She was not only surprised by Su Lin's invincible martial arts, but also by Su Lin's very pure French, which was almost the same as the accent of the locals in Paris.
"Mr. Chen, you don't have to worry about this. Presumably these people have criminal records in the local police station. Even if we go to the police station, I don't believe that the police in Paris will be biased because we are foreigners? There must be someone behind them. , the mastermind behind this must be found out.”
Su Lin said, and stepped on Phillip again, pressing his head on the ground.
"I... I said... it's... it's Song! I only know that his name is Song, and he is a Chinese I met a few years ago. Contact me and ask me to wait here for a man and woman with Asian looks. After the matter is completed, I will Give me one hundred thousand euros."
Hesitantly, Philip still revealed that the mastermind behind it was Song Jia, but he only knew that Song Jia was called Song, and did not know any other specific information about Song Jia. But this is enough for Su Lin. He is Chinese and has the surname Song. Everything is self-evident.
"Teacher Chen, did you hear that? These people were all called by Song Jia. Humph! Does this bastard really think that after arriving in France, he will rule the world?"
Su Lin smiled. In fact, he was guessing that it was Song Jia. After all, not many people knew that he came to Paris, France. And the one who has a gap with him is most likely Song Jia.
"Song Jia? Song Jia actually bribed the local gangster organization in Paris to deal with me? Are you going to kidnap me? It's so outrageous. I must tell my father when I return to China. I want the Song family to give me an explanation."
Chen Xueling also understood that the only person named Song who could do this was Song Jia. Chen Xueling felt a little scared when she thought about it. If Su Lin hadn't been by her side, she might have fallen into Song Jia's clutches.
"Don't worry! Teacher Chen, as long as I'm here, you won't have any problems. Let's go! It's getting late, let's go to the hotel first!"
After finding out the mastermind behind the scenes, these gangsters were of no use to Su Lin. Su Lin was not willing to kill someone in front of Chen Xueling, so he kicked Phillip hard and told them to get out, and then he and Chen Xueling were together I got into a taxi at the taxi waiting area and rushed to the Warwick Champs Elysées Hotel in Paris.
At this time, Song Jia, who was hiding not far away and observing the situation here, was dumbfounded. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that this brat named Su Lin had killed Phillip's body all by himself. All the dozen or so people were beaten into dogs. (To be continued...)
ps: Second update!