Rebel Demon King

Chapter 926 Blood Blooms on the Road to the Throne (33)

There is a three-bedroom homestay near the Gate Theater in Paris. This classically decorated room is located in the most artistic heart of Paris. Standing on the balcony, you can overlook the ancient Gate Theater.The transportation is also very convenient, not to mention the subway station at the door, and the roads also extend in all directions.Although the surrounding area is bustling, it is not noisy at all, and it is a rare good place to get quiet in the midst of the hustle and bustle.

On Christmas night, this neighborhood was extremely quiet. There were no pedestrians on the street, only the sound of snowflakes falling. The fireworks in the distance were reflected on the transparent glass windows, interweaving with the lights in the room to create a postcard-like picture.

But in this postcard-like picture, the most eye-catching thing is not the gorgeous fireworks or the bright crystal lamp, but a graceful female silhouette.Just the vague silhouette gives people the feeling that she must be a great beauty.

There is no doubt that this shadow belongs to the tenant of this room. Through the glass window, she can be seen reclining on the sofa watching TV at the moment.Just like the silhouette gives people the feeling, the tenant is a rare beauty. Even in Paris, where there are so many beauties, it is rare to find such a unique model. She has pretty short hair.

Generally speaking, it is easy for a woman to have short hair without femininity, but she is different. She combines delicate and wildness skillfully, giving people a special feeling of rebellion and frankness.

It is rare for people to show their personality without talking, but this short-haired woman just watches TV boredly, which makes people feel that she is such a woman.

This woman is none other than Gao Yuemei who was held hostage by Jingquan.

Because the landlord of this homestay is from Huaxia, and the tenants are mainly from Huaxia, so the landlord specially installed a Tmall TV box, but I don’t know why, the network seems a little unstable today, and Huaxia’s TV station often freezes This phenomenon made Gao Yuemei very unhappy.

In fact, since Jing Quan used her to blackmail Lin Zhinuo, and Lin Zhinuo cut off Jing Xing's hand in response, Gao Yuemei has not been very happy. She originally thought that she would see Lin Zhinuo soon However, Lin Zhinuo didn't take her seriously at all, except for threatening Jingquan to ensure her safety, he almost ignored her.This made Gao Yuemei, who risked her life all the way to see Lin Zhinuo, very sad, but the sadder she was, the more Gao Yuemei wanted to see Lin Zhinuo, and the more she wanted to see her, the more she missed her for no reason. .

Like a curse.

Gao Yuemei stared at the TV series without focus, and kept pressing the remote control in her hand, trying to find a TV station she was interested in, but she couldn't concentrate at all, and her mind was full of Lin Zhinuo's indifference and the grievances I have suffered.

Seeing the fireworks rising outside the window and the cheerful Christmas commercials playing on the TV, Gao Yuemei felt sad and couldn't help crying.

Hearing the cry, Jing Quan, who was in the room, came out. He was wearing a white bathrobe, applied a skin-tightening clay mask, and held a razor in his hand, which was still stained with black The hair, judging from the length, is obviously not a beard, but leg hair.The movement of clamping the legs and arms is very feminine, coupled with the round inch that can be seen even on the scalp and the strong physique, the feeling of gay is born spontaneously.

"What's wrong?" Jing Quan asked.

"It's nothing. I'm just a little homesick." Gao Yuemei shook her head and said.

"Homesick?" Jing Quan said with a sneer, "Forget it! I must be thinking of that ruthless man again."

"Lin Zhinuo is not a scumbag," Gao Yuemei said, wiping away her tears.

"Isn't he a scum?" Jing Quan said with a cold "hum" and said meaningfully, "Xiaomei, you must not only look at people by their appearance. Fake!"

"Fake? Are you talking about plastic surgery?" Gao Yuemei stopped sobbing and asked suspiciously, "But Lin Zhinuo's face has no trace of a knife at all! What's more, I like him not only because he is handsome! "

"Then what else do you like about him?"

"Very knowledgeable and talented."

"There are so many knowledgeable and talented people in the world, why do you like him?"

"I"

"If Lin Zhinuo didn't look like him now, but was just an extremely ordinary man, would you still like him?"

"Of course!" Gao Yuemei replied quickly and firmly.

Jing Quan sneered again, and just as he was about to turn around and walk into the room, he heard an urgent news coming from the TV, "France [-] TV station suffered a terrorist attack, and the police have blocked the TV station. It is about terrorists installing poison gas devices in the whole city of Paris." The news has not been confirmed by the police. The police ask the general public not to panic, not to go out, and to wait for further investigation results at home. Now we have asked the front reporter to report back for us.”

Jing Quan quickly walked from the back of the TV to the front, seeing Gao Yuemei holding up the remote control and said quickly: "Don't change the channel."

"Oh!" Gao Yuemei put down the remote control and watched the news broadcast by the French Chinese Channel with Jing Quan. In the picture, the hostess wearing a down jacket and a woolen hat stood in the snow, with the brightly lit French No. [-] behind. A TV station building, there are countless French police with live ammunition and police cars with rotating police lights.

"This is the main entrance of France [-] TV station. Just now, in the news studio on the ninth floor of this building, a terrorist wearing a Santa Claus jacket announced that he will attack the whole city of Paris with poison gas. You can see that, The terrorists made the lights of the building into a "clown" shape very ingeniously. This is different from what we thought. It does not seem to be the behavior of extreme religious elements, but more like a super prank on Christmas. "

The cameraman raised the camera up, and a clown head made of lights appeared on the TV, and it kept changing expressions, sometimes crying, sometimes laughing, sometimes exploding into scattered fireworks, and sometimes gathered into a clown mask by countless clown masks. giant clown mask
It looked like a grand light show, without the atmosphere of a terrorist attack at all.

Gao Yuemei, who still had tears in her eyes, couldn't help laughing out: "Is this a joke?"

Jing Quan also shook his head. Looking at his expression, he seemed to think it was too much fun. He turned and walked towards the bedroom again. At this time, he heard the host on the TV say: "The latest news, Napoleon VII, the descendant of the French emperor, tweeted Published a new video, he warned the citizens of Paris not to think that the terrorist attack was a joke, to find a gas mask, or immediately move to a high-rise above the [-]th floor or go to the subway station to wait for rescue, don't take any chances! The 'clown Sith' who attacked the terrorists were not ordinary people, but the 'chosen ones'. For a long time, governments around the world, including the French government, have been hiding the truth from the public"

"Napoleon VII? Napoleon actually has descendants?" Gao Yuemei felt that this "Napoleon VII" was creating a conspiracy theory for grandstanding, and she didn't think that terrorist attacks would come. She was just surprised by the name Napoleon VII and having this The person with the name will say such outrageous words.

Jing Quan didn't know who "Napoleon VII" was, and he didn't stop, but when he heard the word "Chosen One", he trembled all over, immediately tore off the mask and turned to look at the TV.The TV screen only showed screenshots of Napoleon VII’s Twitter video, but not the complete video, but Jing Quan already knew that things were not that simple when he saw Napoleon VII with a dignified appearance and a serious expression.

He said with a sullen face: "Xiaomei, get dressed quickly, let's get out of here!"

Gao Yuemei was a little puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The terrorist attack should be true." Jing Quan walked quickly to the room and said at the same time, "I'll go find a gas mask, so I'll be prepared."

"Brother Quan, are you serious?" Gao Yuemei straightened up and said in surprise.

"Do you know what the Chosen One is?"

Gao Yuemei shook her head.

"Lin Zhinuo is the chosen one."

Speaking of Lin Zhinuo, Gao Yuemei immediately became excited. She was so nervous that she didn't care about the "terrorist attack" at all. Instead, she said with a smile on her face, "The Chosen One? No wonder Lin Zhinuo is so powerful, so he is the Chosen One. After a pause, Gao Yuemei jumped up from the sofa with her pillow in her arms and asked loudly, "Brother Quan, what exactly is the Chosen One?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Get dressed quickly! It's important to run for your life now! If he doesn't save you, he is God and has nothing to do with you!"

Gao Yuemei pouted, and muttered: "Heavenly Chosen One, sounds very powerful!"

Gao Yuemei threw down the pillow and went back to the room to get dressed. She had difficulty choosing what to wear when she was faced with a bed of big brands bought in Paris. Jing Quan, who was already dressed, knocked on the door and asked :"Not yet!"

Gao Yuemei picked up a piece of fur designed by Ralph Rucci, opened the door and asked, "Can I wear this?"

Jing Quan rolled his eyes and said, "Are you going to Paris Fashion Week? Or are you walking on the catwalk? Are you running for your life? And you're dressing yourself up as a lady? If you don't want to be QJed, you can dress casually."

"QJ? Although the law and order in Paris is a little bit bad, it's not so dangerous!"

Jing Quan patted his forehead, pushed Gao Yuemei in, and said eagerly: "My eldest lady! There is really no time to delay! Hurry up! Hurry up! Wear casually."

"Casual? Down jacket and jeans?"

"OK! OK!"

Jingquan's words and deeds finally made Gao Yuemei realize that the situation was wrong. She quickly found out the Moncler down jacket that she had bought and hadn't worn it once, put on a pair of loose jeans, took her mobile phone and hurried out of the room , Jing Quan was already standing at the door with a bag.

"Miss! Hurry up!" Jing Quan raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, "No time! No time!"

Gao Yuemei walked to the door and looked down at the contents of Jingquan's bag. They were two red plastic boxes with the logo of a gas mask painted on them. She opened her mouth and still couldn't believe it: "There will be a poisonous gas attack?"

Jing Quan no longer wanted to pay attention to Gao Yuemei, and opened the door with a cold face and walked out quickly.

Gao Yuemei hurriedly followed, and when Gao Yuemei closed the door, the speech of the French Grand Commander Michel began to be broadcast on TV: "Citizens of France, this may be my last televised speech. Now Paris is facing In an unprecedented crisis, terrorists installed gas devices in the sewers of downtown Paris. Now the gendarmerie special service (GIGN French anti-terrorist force) has been dispatched, but it has encountered setbacks. There are not only gas devices in the sewers, but also bombs and Many soldiers and policemen have been injured by landmines, which has greatly affected our investigation.”

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Gao Yuemei followed Jing Quan to the elevator room, the two of them waited for a long time, and finally waited for the elevator to come down, but after waiting for two trips, the elevators were all fully loaded.Looking at the crowds in the elevator, Jing Quan said decisively, "Take the stairs."

"This is the ninth floor!" Gao Yuemei said.

Jing Quan ignored Gao Yuemei, turned around and walked quickly towards the safety stairs.Gao Yuemei could only helplessly wave her hands to keep up. The two of them entered the stairwell only to hear the sound of hurried footsteps. Many foreigners with anxious expressions were grabbing the escalator to go downstairs quickly. An old man with a hunched body, and a woman holding a child.
Everyone ran downstairs as if they were in an earthquake.Only then did Gao Yuemei realize that there was a terrorist attack, and her expression became tense. She subconsciously asked Jing Quan in front of her: "There is really a terrorist attack! My God, where are we going?"

"Let's see if we can go to the outskirts of the city first. If not, go to the tallest building nearby!" Jing Quantou said without looking back.

The two rushed downstairs, and the security guard of the building that usually stayed at the door was gone. The narrow street that was empty just now was full of people, and everyone was running amok like headless chickens. Many people There was no apology for being pushed to the ground.The middle of the road is full of vehicles, but the speed of driving is slower than that of the people next to them. The horns are constantly ringing, and the noisy people are disturbed.The entrance of the subway station on the left is already crowded with people who want to go in and take refuge. French, English, and German swear words are flying in the cold air, and everyone desperately wants to enter the subway station.

The advertising TV wall standing on the left side of the subway station also stopped broadcasting advertisements, and the speech of the French Grand Commander Michel was playing, and the elegant French accent flowed through the streets and alleys of Paris with the cold wind.

".We will do our best to prevent this disaster. This is not only my responsibility, but also the responsibility of every French citizen. Tonight, no matter where you come from, no matter what your beliefs, we will jointly resist the attack of terrorism! We Never surrender to the terrorists! Long live the great French people! Live forever the great French Fifth Republic! God be with us!"

"Woo~! Woo~! Woo~!"

At the moment when the French commander-in-chief Michel finished speaking, the sound of the air defense siren suddenly exploded in mid-air, everyone stopped talking, the street was filled with subtle silence, and a child burst into tears. Like a charging horn, the crowd moved again, and the shouts rang together.

I saw a woman struggling with a child in the crowd who wanted to enter the subway station, while shouting something, but no one paid attention to her, some people couldn't help, some people were caught in it , unable to move, let alone help her.

Gao Yuemei rolled her throat, pulled Jing Quan's sleeve and said, "Brother Quan, help her."

Jing Quan glanced at the subway station, which was comparable to the morning rush hour in the capital, and said with a sneer, "We are all in danger, and we want to save others? Let's go!"

Noticing that the other party's face was flushed, Gao Yuemei gritted her teeth, rushed over and shouted in English to the crowded crowd: "Stop! Everyone stop."

But her voice was too insignificant in the noisy crying, and no one paid attention to her at all.

Jing Quan frowned and turned to Gao Yuemei and said, "Have you lost your mind?"

"I'm a doctor! I can't just ignore death," Gao Yuemei said angrily.

Jing Quan made a cut, and walked away. After walking for a distance, he turned around and found that Gao Yuemei was still at the entrance of the subway station, trying to push away the crowded people and rescue the white woman with a bruised face. She clenched her fists and cursed in a low voice, "Why are women so stupid!"

After saying that, Jing Quan turned around and walked back to the crowd at the entrance of the subway station. He grabbed the collars of the people standing outside and pulled them away like a chicken. Those people opened their mouths to scold, but they saw a huge rock The stern-faced beast like Johnson could only mutter a few words before giving up.

Jing Quan rescued the caucasian woman holding the child, Gao Yuemei quickly supported the panting woman, asked her some questions, and let go only when she thought she was fine.

Seeing that Gao Yuemei was still talking nonsense, Jing Quan grabbed her arm and dragged her away, and at the same time said viciously: "If it weren't for your value, I would never pay attention to an idiot like you! No wonder Cheng Mo doesn't like you .”

"What did you say?" Gao Yuemei said incredulously, "Cheng Mo, what's the matter with Guan Chengmo?"

Jing Quan watched the crowds running on the street and the water-tight vehicles, and said with a cold face: "Hurry up and send an email to that son of a bitch! Ask him to protect my brother. If something happens to my brother, I will definitely send his uncle to him." Aunt and cousin" paused, Jing Quan said with a grim smile, "and his teacher's lover, Shen Youyi. Kill them all."

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The combat command room of the USS George Bush nuclear-powered aircraft carrier is still smoky.

Stern King, with his legs crossed, was smoking a cigar and drinking whiskey to listen to intelligence from various quarters. When he saw the holographic map showing that the defense lines of the Mi Army in Denmark and Flensburg, Germany had been broken down, Stern King En Jin's complexion changed slightly.He immediately inquired about the information through "Athena". When he learned that it was Taijilong who forcibly passed through the line of defense, Stern King's expression began to waver.

Franklin Clay Pandorf asked, "Consul Jin, what happened?"

Stern King put down the wine glass in his hand, stood up from his seat and said, "I always feel that something is wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"It stands to reason that Tai Chi Dragon's people shouldn't be so eager to break through the line of defense and leave Denmark. But not only did they do this, even Xie Guangling personally took action and killed Christine, at the cost of a complete peace. We have to turn our star gate and leave, this is really not their style of Taijilong!" Stern King quickly picked up the mobile phone on the table, and said hurriedly, "There is a problem!"

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March 2020, 12 at 25:9.

The Ouyu high-speed train, which is still in the experimental stage, arrived in the suburbs of Paris. After passing through a field, the car entered a long tunnel and soon stopped in an underground fortification-like place.

As soon as the car came to a complete stop, the Taijilong students who were sitting with some pain in their buttocks stood up one after another, and when the train door opened, they all got off the train in an orderly manner.Cheng Mo and Xie Minyun got out of the car last.

The shape of this underground fortification is almost the same as the interior shape of the "dock" just now, and Cheng Mo couldn't see clearly in the dark, except that the German painted on the wall had changed to French through the dim light of the indicator light, and he could also see He saw a lot of boxes with Ouyu's logo printed on them, which looked like weapons, other than that, he didn't see anything special here.

After waiting in the darkness for a while, a German man holding a flashlight came down from the cab of the high-speed train. He talked to Bai Xiuxiu for a few words, and then led the crowd towards the steel stairs beside the platform.Going up the stairs is still a platform, and a cylindrical maglev train is parked beside the platform.Cheng Mo held his breath and heard the German tell Bai Xiuxiu that he would take them to the center of Paris in this car. As for how to get from the center of Paris to Le Bourget Airport, it was up to them. Take a taxi, take the subway or bus They are all good choices. Anyway, it doesn’t take long to get to Le Bourget Airport from the city center, and it’s only 10 minutes from here to the city center
Bai Xiuxiu breathed a sigh of relief, said "thank you", turned around and arranged for the students to get on the bus again, and said with a smile: "Now we are basically safe, as long as we arrive at Le Bourget Airport safely, we can go back to China directly! "

All the students cheered. Seeing that the subway doors opened and there were seats on it, they all rushed up, their excitement was beyond words.

Standing by the stairs, Cheng Mo glanced at the shimmering circular entrance in front of the maglev train, which almost fits perfectly with the body, and thought: "It would be great if this maglev train could go directly to Le Bourget Airport."

(End of this chapter)