Golden Summoner.

Judging by the skin color of those bastards, they should be the same as the three robbers just now.

Everything was within Xia Ping'an's expectation.

After knowing that there were gangs behind those three gangsters, Xia Pingan deliberately smashed their kneecaps and left them with a life. The purpose was to let the gang behind the three gangsters come to find him. As for the reason—— Just grab three gangsters, it's not enough to eat!

My skin color and hair are very conspicuous, and I have walked all the way from the place where the accident happened, without covering up, those gangsters should be able to find me easily.

Sure enough, the rubbish came so quickly...

Xia Pingan sat down, smiled, and said calmly, "Just now I met three gangsters who were robbing, and I smashed their kneecaps. It seems that the gang of those gangsters came here, but it's okay, I will eat by myself leave!"

Xia Ping'an's composure exceeded the expectations of the restaurant manager. He took a deep look at Xia Ping'an, as if watching a person enjoying the last "dinner", "As a guest of our restaurant, I allow you Leave the back door of the restaurant, those people outside are members of the BG gang, they are ruthless, they can do anything, sorry, we can only do this..."

"Thank you!"

Xia Pingan picked up the coffee leisurely, and after drinking three cups of coffee, Xia Pingan stood up.

A big and round restaurant waiter came over.

"You should have a bathroom here, I want to go to the bathroom for convenience..." Xia Pingan said.

The waiter in the restaurant looked at the restaurant manager in the distance, and the restaurant manager looked at the time, and there were still about 10 minutes before he allowed Xia Pingan to stay in this restaurant, so he nodded slightly, so Xia Pingan waited in that restaurant Escorted by her, she came to the restroom of the restaurant.

The waiter seemed to think that Xia Ping'an was trying to play tricks, so he never left Xia Ping'an and stared at Xia Ping'an closely.

only……

Xia Pingan went to the bathroom because he really wanted to make it easier.

After staying in the bathroom for less than 5 minutes, Xia Pingan finished toileting, washed his hands, wiped his face, and then, escorted by the waiter, he walked through a passage next to the back kitchen of the restaurant to the back door of the restaurant.

Open the back door, outside is a desolate and deserted alley, there are several garbage cans piled up in the alley, and there are several dusty cars.

The manager of the restaurant is already waiting here, and there are still 10 minutes before the 3 minutes he gave Xia Ping'an.

"Good luck, sir!" said the restaurant manager.

"Thank you, the [-] o'clock lamb shank here is pretty good, I'll try other dishes next time!" After Xia Pingan finished speaking, he moved his hands and feet, and without any nonsense, he took out a Glock pistol in front of the restaurant manager, After checking the clip of the pistol, he walked out of the back door calmly, turned around the alley outside the back door, and disappeared before the eyes of the restaurant manager and waiter in the blink of an eye.

"Head, this guy is a tough guy!" The restaurant waiter who has been following Xia Pingan and accompanying Xia Pingan to the bathroom said to the restaurant manager, "When this guy went to the bathroom just now, he squatted on the toilet and whistled. I asked for an out-of-date newspaper..."

"The ones who can survive are the hard ones!" The restaurant manager squinted his eyes and glanced at the direction where Xia Pingan disappeared, "How many people did BG help?"

"Thirteen of them, all with guys, it looks like they are going to kill someone!"

"If that guy can leave alive, I'll treat him to a Bordeaux first growth wine the next time he comes!" The restaurant manager shrugged, and then had the back door closed.

And almost at the same time as the back door of the restaurant was closed, a series of crisp gunshots were heard from the alley not far away—the two sides had already exchanged fire, and someone fired.

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"That black-haired kid might be dead, I'll notify Le Bret's body collection team later, and let someone come to collect the body..." The restaurant manager sighed regretfully, "In fact, I quite admire that black-haired boy, That kid is very courageous..."

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In the alley, three gangsters who had been shot in the head fell to the ground, and the blood gradually spread on the ground, staining the ground bright red.

The three gangsters had pistols in their hands, but just now, when they saw Xia Ping'an, the two sides started shooting at each other, so they raised their hands and didn't shoot a few shots. The burst shot had already killed the three of them.

As soon as the three fell down, Xia Ping'an's figure rushed over quickly, and stood behind a wall behind the fallen three, waiting quietly and listening attentively.

The moment the gunshot rang out, there was already a loud roar on the street outside, as well as the sound of footsteps running over.

In the blink of an eye, a gang member in a black sweater and a blue sweater rushed from the outside into the alley.

Those two guys rushed too fast. As soon as they rushed into the alley, they saw three corpses lying on the ground in front of them. The two gangsters were shocked. One gangster with an AK in his hand raised his gun and pointed The front of the alley was strafed randomly, smashing the glass of several cars parked in front of the alley and places where people could hide, flying debris and sparks flying everywhere.

The other gangster didn't see anyone, so he quickly hid behind the trash can, stretched out his hand from behind the trash can, and fired two shots at the debris pile in the alley ahead.

This is the quality of these bastards?

To be honest, apart from being able to bully the weak and the weak when there are many people, these gangsters are rubbish when it comes to fighting skills.

Xia Pingan didn't bother to talk nonsense, stood behind the two of them, raised his pistol, shot twice, and directly shot the two gangsters who shot indiscriminately in the head again.

The two thugs fell down, died inexplicably, and they didn't know why the bullets were shot from behind.

Xia Pingan rushed to the gangster in the blue sweater, and picked up the sturdy AK submachine gun in the gangster's hand.

The magazine of that AK submachine gun has been modified. The original AK magazine has a capacity of 30 rounds, but the magazine of the AK in front of me has been replaced with a modified magazine full of strong gangster style. The huge One side of the drum is hollowed out, and one can see at a glance that the scroll-shaped bullet grooves in the drum are filled with orange-yellow bullets. Such a drum can hold almost one hundred rounds.

Xia Pingan took the AK and rushed out of the alley...

Chapter 468 Sturdy

Just as Xia Ping'an rushed out of the alley, all the members of the BG gang on the street a hundred meters away surrounded him at once. There were eight people in total, three on the left side of the street and five on the right side. All with weapons.

The eight gangsters rushed towards Xia Pingan when they heard the gunshots, and they were shocked when they saw Xia Pingan rushing out of the alley. They raised their guns one by one and shot at Xia Pingan.

Fierce gun battles broke out on the street at once.

da da da da da...

da da da da...

Da da da……

Those eight gangsters, with four pistols and four automatic weapons, swept over like bullets splashing water.

When he saw the eight people on the other side, Xia Pingan had already thrown himself behind a tall sycamore tree. The bullets shot over the sycamore tree sent sawdust flying, and the leaves fell down with a clatter. An abandoned shop that was affected was even more messed up by those bullets, leaving a large area of ​​craters.

Fortunately, this sycamore tree is old and its trunk is very thick. There are so many of these sycamore trees on the streets of Paris. The bullets of those weapons cannot pass through the trunk of this sycamore tree with a diameter of several feet. what harm.

Debris around Xia Pingan flew around like snowflakes. He held the AK in his hand and silently listened to the rhythm of the bullets being fired - the four automatic weapons on the opposite side fired at the same time, and didn't pay attention to any combination. , It's a group of rabble. When the automatic weapon's clip is finished, the time to change the clip is when the firepower on the other side weakens, and that is the time window for counterattack.

"An Leito, let's go around..."

"Get rid of that black-haired kid..."

"Damn it, Harry and the five of them were in the alley just now, could they have been killed..."

The bastards from the BG gang opened their mouths and yelled in the street, while taking advantage of the large number of people and firepower, they wanted to surround them from both sides, and a group of people yelled and shouted in the street.

The time Xia Pingan was waiting for came soon. As the bullets of the first submachine gun were fired and turned off to change the clips, the bullets of the other three submachine guns were fired almost at the same time. The firepower that suppressed Xia Pingan suddenly It's a lot weaker.

Xia Pingan turned out from behind the sycamore tree all of a sudden, holding the heavy AK firmly with both hands like iron pliers, put his face on the front of the gun stock, and aimed his eyes at the front sight on the gun. He fired violently at the five people who rushed to the front.

"Da da... da... da da..." A shuttle shot passed, and the five gangsters who rushed to the front fell down two at once, their heads were exploded, and the brains flew to the faces of the people next to them.

The remaining three fell to the ground in horror, scrambled and hid behind a car, raised their guns, did not dare to turn their heads, and shot here indiscriminately, regardless of where the bullets hit. Seeing Xia Pingan coming out and sweeping down the two people on his side, the three of them were also taken aback. They hurriedly took cover from the obstacles around them, and without showing their heads, they shot indiscriminately in the direction of Xia Ping'an's place. .

"Da da... da... da da..." The AK in Xia Ping'an's hand had too many bullets in the clip, and bullets kept shooting past, suppressing the remaining gangsters between two cars and a block. Behind the wall, I dare not show my head at all.

A gangster's head didn't come out from behind the car, but just stretched out a hand and shot towards this side with a gun. Just as that hand was stretched out, a bullet shot by Xia Pingan broke his wrist. His hands were bloody, and he screamed loudly.

"My hand...my hand...ah..." The gangster's screams were especially ear-piercing amidst the gunshots, like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

The power of the AK is too great. At such a short distance, a 7.62mm rifle bullet hits a person with terrifying lethality. The bullet goes in and bursts out like a hole the size of a fist.

On the other side, a gangster just stretched out half of the body of the submachine gun from the corner of the wall. A bullet hit the gun directly, causing the submachine gun to fall from the gangster's hand, and the parts on the gun body were all scattered. up.

Behind a wall, a gangster who had just changed the clips for his submachine gun mustered up his courage and just exposed half of his body to shoot at Xia Pingan. As a result, when he came out, his skull was blown away by a bullet in an instant, and he fell down. in the corner.

The remaining gangsters were shocked!

Such precise shooting, compared with them, is completely heaven and earth. Even the elite French special forces who had previously protected the government from evacuating may not have such a terrifying shooting level.

A gangster behind a car took out a grenade and threw it at Xia Pingan from the back of the car, but the grenade had just appeared on the roof of the car, and Xia Pingan had locked on it. A string of bullets hit the grenade, and the grenade was shot directly in the air. burst.

"Boom..." The grenade exploded on top of the car, and the gangster hiding behind the car was screamed by his own grenade, rolled out of the back of the car with his face covered in broken glass, and was headshot by a bullet .

Xia Pingan moved quickly on the street, holding a gun on one side, shooting accurately, like a machine, calm and terribly calm, da da da... da da da...

It was just a gun, which suppressed the firepower of those gangsters, so that those gangsters did not even dare to stick their heads out from behind the obstacle.

Halfway through, Xia Pingan held a gun in one hand and kept shooting. With the other hand, he took out the previous grenade, opened the safety of the grenade, and threw it along the ground behind a hidden wall.

"Boom..." There was an explosion, flames and smoke spurted out, and the two gangsters hiding behind the wall were blown out from behind the wall by the grenade.

Xia Pingan was on the street, shooting one shot at each of the gangsters until they couldn't raise their heads. Xia Pingan crushed them all the way, using bullets and precise shooting to suppress them, and then bypassed the obstacles where the rest of the gangsters were hiding. , Appeared on the side of the obstacle, like a hunter hunting prey, headshot the gangster who was hiding behind the obstacle and shot outside indiscriminately.

When there was only one gangster left at the end, seeing Xia Pingan killing all his companions in the street, the gangster was frightened, yelled, turned around and ran away from behind a sycamore tree.

Xia Pingan chased after two steps, stood on the street, looked at the direction in which the gangster was escaping, raised the barrel of the gun, and a bullet was fired. The gangster had already run more than 50 meters, but was still hit by a bullet through his head and rolled down. in the street.

The gunfire that had been resounding just now did not stop until this time.

There was no one in the surrounding streets, and everyone hid when the gunshots sounded.

The barrel of the AK is smoking, and there are only a dozen bullets left in the drum. On the more than 200-meter-long street and alley, all the gangsters of the BG gang fell to the ground. Xia Pingan was holding the AK. Looking around, there is no enemy around.

There were moans in his ears.

Xia Pingan followed the groaning sound, and saw that the gangster who was blown out from behind the wall by his grenade just now was still alive. The fragments of the grenade left seven or eight wounds on the gangster, the most deadly. The wound was on the abdomen of that person.

That bastard was clutching his stomach in vain, like an earthworm that had been exposed to the sun, writhing on the ground, gasping for breath, looking at the sky with dull eyes, there was already a big puddle of blood under that person's body.

If such a wound can be immediately sent to the emergency room for rescue, there is probably a chance of survival, but at the moment in Paris, where is there any emergency room? Even if there is, such medical resources are impossible to save a dead BG The gangster, so this guy can only wait to die now, waiting for his blood to drain, and then die slowly.

Xia Pingan calmly walked in front of that gangster.

The gangster looked in horror at Xia Pingan who was walking over with a gun in his hand.

"Where is the headquarters of your BG gang, and how many people are there..." Xia Pingan asked calmly.

The gangster stared at Xia Pingan who was looking down at him with his eyes wide open. He opened his mouth and took a few breaths, but kept his mouth tightly shut and said nothing.

Xia Pingan shot at the knee of his right leg. The knee of the gangster's right leg was directly smashed. When the shot went down, only two-thirds of the knee of his right leg was covered. The gangster writhed on the ground in pain. stand up.

"Where is the headquarters of your BG gang, and how many people are there..." Xia Pingan continued to ask calmly, and the gun was aimed at the knee of the gangster's left leg.

"In... Fangge Building at No. 26 Bruno Street... there are more than 200 people in the BG gang..." The gangster finally gave in.

Xia Pingan calmly fired another shot, hitting the bastard in the head, ending his pain early.

The whole street is suddenly clean...

Chapter 469 Patience

Xia Pingan was collecting the spoils swiftly.

For these gangsters, the trophies are placed in conspicuous places, and they can be seen almost without looking for them-gold chains on the neck, gold rings on the hands, famous watches and bracelets on the wrists, even if they have a little money, I put it in my pocket, and found it as soon as I touched it.

Five watches of different prices, eight gold chains, diamond rings, gold rings, bracelets, and other fingers, plus an emerald pendant and more than 21000 euros in cash. These are the things on the 13 gangsters. Xia Pingan used the fastest speed After searching it again, I put all these things into my pocket.

As for weapons, there are many. These gangsters have all kinds of weapons. The Glock pistol that Xia Pingan seized before didn't feel very good, so he didn't use it anymore. He replaced the Glock pistol with a Beretta 92F and was killed. Among the gangsters, there are three who use Beretta 92F, with eight pistol clips on their bodies, and there are plenty of bullets.

A gangster whose head was shot was wearing a multifunctional tactical vest equipped by special forces, which was also taken off by Xia Pingan, and he wore it under his windbreaker.

The AK was also replaced by Xia Pingan, because there were not many bullets in the AK drum, and the other gangsters did not have AK bullets, but there were two gangsters with two HK416Cs in their hands, and several more on their bodies. Xia Pingan changed to a HK416C short-barreled assault rifle with only one magazine, and just hid the HK416C in the windbreaker, because the gun body is not long, so it can't be seen from the outside at all.

Xia Pingan was searching for things, and at the same time, he used the weapon he picked up and fired a few shots from time to time. Hearing the sound of gunshots, the surrounding streets thought that the battle was not over, and no one dared to show their heads. .

By the time Xia Pingan finished his quick search, only three or four minutes had passed.

Xia Pingan shot the bullet of the last pistol he picked up against a wall, then dropped the pistol, touched the harvest on his body, and disappeared into an alley in a blink of an eye.

After waiting for a few minutes, he heard that there was no gunfire again. A few bodyguards came out of the restaurant where Xia Pingan had eaten just now. They came to the street here to have a look. Startled.

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"Manager, the thirteen members of the BG gang have all been killed. There are five in the alley outside the back door of our restaurant, and eight in the street outside the alley, and none of them escaped..." came out to check the situation The man returned to the restaurant and reported to the restaurant manager who was smoking a cigar.

"What?" The restaurant manager was stunned, the hand holding the cigar shook slightly, and the cigar almost fell to the ground, "Where's the black-haired Chinese?"

"It's gone, it should be gone!"

"How did those people get killed? Is that black-haired kid a summoner?" The restaurant manager stood up from behind the table.

"I checked those corpses, and those corpses were all killed by bullets, and many of them were headshot. That black-haired Chinese may be a top professional killer. Only a top professional killer can shoot so sharply and fiercely. Kill so many people within a short time..." The bodyguard replied.

"The bastards of the BG gang have encountered a hard stubble this time!" The restaurant manager suddenly laughed, took another puff of his cigar, and exhaled the smoke, "Notify Le Bret, let Le Bret come and collect the corpses quickly, those corpses The corneas of my eyes should be able to sell for some more money..."

At the moment, there are many corpse collection teams on the streets of Paris. The work of the corpse collection teams is like that of vultures on the prairie, keeping the market clean. As for the source of profit of the corpse collection teams, it is the organs of the corpses. The cornea can be kept on the corpse for several hours and can still be used. As for other corpse organs, it depends on luck. Those that can be removed within 15 minutes are regarded as high-quality, and those that can be removed within 15 minutes are of inferior quality. Basically unusable.

Less than 10 minutes after Xia Pingan left the block here, several vans with red crosses painted on their bodies rushed to the fighting block at high speed. Some white coats in protective clothing got out of the car, and the corpses on the ground were quickly carried into the car. , there is an operating table in the car, and a doctor wearing goggles, rubber gloves, surgical gowns and a scalpel is waiting on the car like a butcher. The corpses, the usable organs were quickly removed from the corpses and packed in special refrigerated organ boxes.

As soon as the van arrived, a few minutes later, there was no corpse to be seen on the street, only the bloodstains had been cleaned up, and the ground had been disinfected. The corpse collection team moved quickly and was very professional.

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"These guys move so fast..."

On the roof of a nearby building, Xia Ping'an was lying on the roof, using the scope on his assault rifle to observe the people who got off the white van.