Golden Summoner.

"Wait a minute!" Gabriel left the room, returned to the room seven or eight minutes later, and put two photos that seemed to have just been printed out in front of Xia Pingan, "This is the butcher, this is Sasha ..."

The butcher in the photograph was a fat, red-haired man with several jeweled rings playing golf.

Sasha is a black man with dyed green hair, a nose ring, and a style similar to Ernie's.

"Oh, yes, thank you! Today's foie gras and red wine are very good, thank you for the hospitality, I will leave!" Xia Pingan said, put away the photos, lifted the gold box at his feet, and was ready to leave.

"The current communication facilities in Paris are seriously damaged. If we need your help, how should we contact you?"

Xia Pingan smiled slightly, "When I come to eat!"

……

Gabriel personally sent Xia Pingan out of the gate of the restaurant. He watched Xia Pingan get into an old Citroen without a license plate, and disappeared before his eyes in a moment.

It is a good thing for them to have such a terrifying killer targeting Butcher and Sasha.

Xia Pingan drove the car, and with a movement of his hand, he received the box containing gold into his space warehouse.

After coming to the Chez Terroir restaurant to finish the meal, the upper limit of the secret mandala's divine power has increased by dozens of points, and he has mastered a new spell skill.

With another heartbeat, the Fushen Boy jumped out of the secret mandala. The Fushen Boy smiled and jumped around on Xia Ping'an's shoulder.

"Go explore the road and see what good things are in that munitions warehouse?" Xia Pingan said to Fushen boy.

The figure of Fukugami disappeared instantly, and in the blink of an eye, Fukugami appeared near the eastern train station in the third district of Paris.

The streets near Gare de l'Est are full of fortresses built on the side of the street. Gang members with weapons have also set up roadblocks nearby. Vehicles coming and going must be inspected, which looks impregnable.

The butcher's munitions warehouse was in the underground warehouse of the train station, and was quickly found by Fukushen Boy.

Xia Pingan was startled when he saw the things in the warehouse.

……

More than an hour later, Xia Pingan came to the Gare de l'Est in the third arrondissement. He just cast a very simple magic trick on himself, covering up his figure, as if entering a land without people. , under the eyes of the butcher's countless subordinates, calmly, calmly, swaggeringly, walked from the square outside the train station, passed through several guarded roadblocks and entered the two-story guard of the train station hall, and finally came to the arms warehouse outside the gate.

The illusion of the princes of the Fenghuo Opera is like a child's trick in front of a powerful summoner, but in front of these ordinary people, it is extremely powerful, and ordinary people can't find any abnormalities at all.

The door of the warehouse was guarded by four guards with guns. One of them knocked four of them unconscious with a slap on the neck. Xia Pingan took out the key to the warehouse door from one of them, opened the warehouse, and walked in. .

The black barrels of several Leopard tanks were pointing at the gate of the warehouse.

Except for tanks, a warehouse of more than 1 square meters is filled with all kinds of munitions. Judging from the boxes and packages of those munitions, most of them come from the French military and are from the European army. The well-equipped standard weapons may be things that the military forgot to take away when they evacuated before, and some were obtained from other channels, scattered and varied.

Cloudburst grenades also have hundreds of boxes.

Various other weapons and ammunition are dazzling.

What made Xia Ping'an most happy was that there were still boxes of high-end French red wine, cigars, and all kinds of food supplies that were most in short supply in Paris at the moment, such as caviar, ham, cheese, etc. in this warehouse. There are also several large trucks.

Sure enough, cheating and eating cheats is the shortcut to getting rich.

Xia Pingan was walking in the warehouse, and as soon as he waved his hands, the things in the warehouse disappeared piece by piece...

……

The monitoring room of the railway station.

A bald young man who was sitting in the monitoring room drinking coffee turned his head and glanced at the monitoring screen, his eyes widened immediately, and the coffee spewed out of his mouth with a puff.

The bald head rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then couldn't help shouting, "Head..."

"What's wrong?" A greasy white man who was reading a beauty magazine raised his head and muttered.

"Damn it... the warehouse... the stuff in the warehouse... is disappearing..."

"What nonsense are you talking..."

The monitoring screen was facing the warehouse, and the things in the warehouse disappeared in large swaths like a magic trick.

There is no one in the warehouse, but things are dwindling rapidly, like a magician doing a trick.

Looking at the monitoring monitor at the warehouse gate, I saw that the warehouse gate had been opened, and the four guards had fallen at the gate, and the gun fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the greasy white man who rushed over also yelled, his face turned pale with fright, and he pressed the alarm button with trembling hands.

In an instant, the piercing sirens resounded throughout the Paris Gare de l'Est, and countless people were alarmed.

Xia Pingan also heard the siren, but he didn't care, waved his hand lightly, put away the last things like red wine and cigars in the warehouse, and left the warehouse as a whole, like an invisible person from the beginning to the end... …

A few minutes later, the entire Paris Gare de l'Est station was thrown into chaos...

Chapter 499 Destruction

More than 40 minutes later, a black Mercedes-Benz, escorted by two wheeled combat vehicles painted with military camouflage, arrived at the gate of Gare de l'Est.

First, the door of the wheeled combat vehicle opened, and more than a dozen heavily armed men quickly got out of the vehicle to be on guard. Then, the door of the black Mercedes opened. A fat man with red hair was wearing a snow-white suit, sunglasses, and a cane. The guy got out of the car after moving his bloated body, and hurried into the station.

Not all summoners are handsome, tall and tall, at least not the fat man with red hair in front of him. His bloated figure is like a pig that has been pampered in a pigsty for decades. They were all trembling, and seemed to have difficulty even breathing.

But it was such a person that made everyone around him feel terrified.

No matter how fat a summoner is, he is still a summoner. For ordinary people, the secret technique mastered by a three-dimensional summoner is like a god, and he can easily control the life, death and fate of those around him.

"Bastard, whoever dares me to make such a joke, I will kill him..."

Walking in the hall of the station, the butcher was roaring, and the people around him were silent.

The butcher is here!

I have to come!

When he heard that his arsenal had been stolen in broad daylight, and there was nothing left in it, the butcher who received the news rushed over in a hurry.

The butcher wondered if someone would dare to make such a joke with him.

The things in the warehouse, those weapons, can easily arm two regiments, and besides the weapons, there are also many valuable things he just bought from the outside in the warehouse, such as drinks, food, etc., the latter, in the current Paris, that's real luxury.

Even if the warehouse is opened for a hundred people to move, it may not be enough to move in one day. What's more, he inspected the warehouse only in the morning, and with his men, he transported a batch of materials out of the warehouse and gave them to Sasha. Today is the day of the decisive battle that he and Sasha agreed to. Just tonight, they have united with several other gangsters in Paris to wipe out the Chinese community in the [-]th arrondissement.

There are several wholesale markets in the Chinese community in the [-]th district. There are many necessities in Paris in those wholesale markets. The butcher has been jealous of those wholesale markets for a long time. If this operation is successful, he can get Get [-]% of the things in those wholesale markets, and let his wealth increase several times.

Unexpectedly, at such a critical moment, such a problem unexpectedly occurred.

What a joke, if the battle is not going well, his warehouse will also be responsible for continuously delivering weapons to the front line. Now the person guarding the warehouse actually tells him that there is nothing in the warehouse, and he wants to tell Sasha, Sasha didn't believe it.

Yesterday Sasha wanted to borrow the tank he put in the warehouse, but was rejected by the butcher. If a tank is a weapon, if you really want to lend it out, you may not be able to get it back.

Dragging his bloated figure, the butcher hurried into the warehouse.

Looking at the empty warehouse with not a hair left, where you can play football, the butcher was stunned.

"What's going on?" His roar echoed in the empty warehouse, "Where are my weapons and my supplies? Could it be that they grow legs themselves, Philip, where do you think they went?"

asked the Butcher, staring at a man with fire-breathing eyes.

"Boss, these things just disappeared suddenly, I swear, we stared at the surveillance screen, and then the things in the warehouse disappeared in large swaths of themselves on the surveillance screen, and then I sounded the alarm... "The greasy man in charge of the monitoring room was so frightened that he trembled when he spoke.

"You mean these things are missing by themselves?"

"Yes, that's it!"

"Is the surveillance video still there?"

"Still!"

"Take me to the monitoring room!"

The butcher came to the surveillance room and watched the surveillance video just now. In the surveillance video, he first saw the four guards guarding the warehouse gate fainting for no reason, and then saw the warehouse gate open. The things disappeared piece by piece.

After watching the video, there was complete silence in the monitoring room.

The butcher was stunned, silent for a while.

"Boss, you see, this...it's none of my business, when we went down, we didn't meet anyone..." The greasy man in charge of the monitoring room saw the butcher's body trembling slightly, thought The boss was angry, he explained in a low voice, and then he saw their boss turned his head, his face was pale, his eyes were full of fear, their bodies were shaking, not because of anger, But because of fear.

As a summoner, the butcher knew that the reason why the things in his warehouse disappeared was not because of the devil or God, but because he was robbed by someone, and the person who robbed him was the summoner.

The butcher understands that a powerful summoner has arrived in Paris!

The reason is simple. A summoner who can take away all the equipment and materials in his entire warehouse must carry unimaginable top-level space equipment on his body and in the secret mandala. In the world of summoners, there are such A summoner equipped with this level of space equipment is definitely a top existence among summoners.

Even in the whole of France, there are only a handful of such summoners.

And the secret method of invisibility, he seems to have heard it before, very few summoners can fuse such a world bead.

Even though he is a Summoner in the Trinity Realm, he seems to be considered a character in Paris, but if such a Summoner wants to kill him, it is like strangling an ant.

This is a warning?Or is it easy?

The butcher doesn't know!

But the disappearance of the things in the warehouse was enough to make him terrified, feeling like a poor prey, being targeted by a powerful predator.

……

A few minutes later, under the escort of a large group of bodyguards, the butcher with a pale face like a dead man came out of the train station in panic and panic, and quickly got into his black Mercedes.

The bodyguards got on the wheeled infantry vehicles and were about to escort the butcher away from the train station.

……

The black Mercedes had just started and hadn't walked ten meters away.

"boom……"

The terrifying explosion turned into a violent flame, instantly shattering the entire car into pieces, even a big hole was blown out on the ground, and all the glass of the surrounding buildings was shattered.

This is the explosive power of a high-strength military liquid explosive.

The bomb detonated, and nothing grew within 20 meters.

The butcher in the car didn't react at all, and was already shattered into pieces by such a violent explosion. The silver letter in his hand was blown up and flew a hundred meters away...

……

On the roof of a building next to the train station, Xia Pingan, who concealed his figure, calmly put away the remote control in his hand, and shook his head. This butcher is also a Summoner in the Three-Yuan Realm. People are disappointed, they have no vigilance at all, and their actual combat ability is too poor.

Spells such as water shields, for experienced summoners who often fight, are to be trained to become the default trigger-type body protection. The moment the bomb detonated just now, he saw the butcher in the car just I wanted to react, but it was too late.For experienced summoners, body protection techniques such as water shields can be activated simultaneously when the bomb detonates.

If the butcher's water shield can be activated, it may not die.

Just now Xia Pingan was going to summon an assassin to make up the knife, but the butcher didn't give him a chance to summon an assassin, he was too weak.

The luxurious and sensual in a big city like Paris will unknowingly turn a summoner into a waste.

Xia Pingan secretly reminded himself that he must not become such a summoner.

Looking at the Gare de l'Est, which was suddenly in chaos, Xia Ping'an's figure disappeared in the next second.

……

The 11th arrondissement, located on the right bank of the Seine River in Paris, is the most densely populated area in Paris. Here, there are several large wholesale markets for Chinese in Paris. Many Chinese living in Paris live in the 11th arrondissement.

When Xia Ping'an arrived in District [-], it was still dark, but the surrounding area of ​​District [-] could already hear dense gunshots from time to time.

This is the war zone of Paris!

The closer you are to District [-], the more you can see burned-out cars, smashed-up shops, burned-out building wrecks, and all kinds of uncomfortable roadside walls on the street here. Graffiti and those abandoned fences and barbed wire street barriers.

Even in broad daylight, few people can be seen on the streets here, and the only pedestrians that can be seen are mostly gangsters with weapons.

The armed gangs attacking the [-]th District and the Chinese guards defending the [-]th District are now stalemate near the People's Square in the [-]th District...

Chapter 500 open

"What, the butcher was killed, and the butcher's ammunition warehouse was also emptied..."

At the headquarters of the Doom Gang, a cathedral located in the third district, Sasha, the boss of the Doom Gang, whose hair was dyed like a green turtle, screamed when he heard the report from his subordinates.

The Doomsday gang is very arrogant. Among the gangsters in Paris, the Doomsday gang is the only one who has its headquarters in the church. They painted the cross on the roof of the church building black. The corpse that has been turned into bones after being exposed to wind, sun and rain is the priest of the church.

A group of gangsters, drinking alcohol, taking drugs, partying, promiscuous sex, torture, murder, and everything that can be blasphemous in the church, they did it all over again.

Also in the church were the bosses of the Blood Moon Gang and the Jackal Gang.

Several people were discussing the matter of launching a general attack on the Chinese community in District [-] tonight.

The boss of the Blood Moon Gang is a woman wearing a tight leather jacket, with short black hair, exquisite makeup, sharp and delicate, and full of danger, while the boss of the Jackal Gang is a burly man wearing an eye patch.

"There are so many things in the butcher's munitions warehouse. How could they be emptied? Could it be that his subordinates did it?"

"I don't know. The Gare de l'Est is in chaos. The butcher's subordinates began to separate. Brezov and Anjade each led a group of people to divide up the butcher's territory. I heard that they wanted to snatch the butcher's villa. things, and there was a firefight, and some people died..."