A middle-aged white man in a suit and brown glasses came in.

He was followed by two people, both wearing suits and holding more powerful assault rifles, but the muzzle was not facing Ning Tao.

After the three men came in, the middle-aged white man waved his hand, and the police in the interrogation room scrambled to leave the interrogation room if they were granted amnesty. Two of them also carried out Alphonse, who fainted on the ground. The unlucky man was bleeding all over his mouth and half of his face was swollen into a pig's face. Even if it can be rescued, I'm afraid the head melon seeds will not be as smart as before.

Ning Tao didn't even look at Alphonse. In his eyes, the other party was like an ant.

The middle-aged white man sat opposite Ning Tao and said calmly, "Mr. Ning, would you like something to drink? Coffee or black tea? The black tea in the police station is very poor. I can ask someone to buy you a cup in the cafe opposite."

Ning Tao felt a little unnatural. He thought these people would severely interrogate him when they came in, but he didn't expect the other party to be so polite. Considering that the coffee in the police station was bad, he could send someone to buy it for him outside.

Is this the case?

"No need." Ning Tao said, "I don't want to drink anything. Just ask what you want. Don't beat around the bush."

The middle-aged white man smiled: "well, let me introduce myself first. I'm from the General Administration of foreign security. My name is Loris Ning. We know who you are and what you're doing here?"

The General Administration of foreign security, also known as the seventh Bureau, is a French intelligence agency, equivalent to the CIA of the United States.

This Loris didn't say his level, but it must be not low.

Ning Tao smiled: "do you mean Fontainebleau palace?"

Loris nodded and politely said, "please tell me more."

Ning Tao said: "the Fontainebleau palace has a large collection of cultural relics of the Ming and Qing Dynasties looted from China. I just want to see them. Besides, I also buy tickets, all tickets for 11 euros."

"Those cultural relics are French property." Loris said.

"French property?" Ning Tao's mouth came out with a sneer, "but I don't think so."

Loris said, "Mr. Ning, I know you will talk about things, but history is history. It has passed."

Ning Tao said, "history is history, but the past is not the past. I have an account book here."

"Do you want to rob?" Loris's voice also cooled down, not as polite as before.

Ning Tao smiled coldly: "robbery? Is it only for you to rob and not for me to take it back? If I want to take it back, none of you can stop me, who will stop me and who will die."

Loris couldn't help his good temper. He slapped him on the interrogation table: "Mr. Ning, you'd better find out your current situation! You've been arrested and the CIA's people are on the way! You'll be extradited to the United States and subject to U.S. sanctions."

Ning Tao said faintly, "I know the CIA people will come, but what I want to tell you is that I've killed a lot of CIA people, and I haven't killed anyone in the seventh inning. You'd better be polite when you just came, or you'll be the first."

Who is a good man for intelligence?

Kill it, kill it.

He doesn't need to absorb good and evil from the tripod of good and evil, but the foundation of his practice is always good and evil. Killing evil and mending good, he can get evil and good Qi directly from the wicked and good people, which is actually more direct and effective.

"How dare you threaten me?" Loris laughed angrily. "You're the most rampant person I've ever seen. You do have frightening strength, but you're really finished this time."

Ning Tao moved his eyes to the door.

Just then the door opened and an old man came in.

The old man has silver hair, pale skin and a pair of eyes with orchid light, giving people a kind of weird feeling.

Ning Tao saw his first weather field, which was not as colorful as normal people. His first weather field was shrouded in a mass of gray and black dead gas, which was still mixed with wisps of blood gas.

The old man is a blood demon.

Loris then stood up and bowed his head respectfully to the old man.

"You all go out and let me talk to him." Said the old man.

"Yes." Loris answered respectfully and left the interrogation room with two agents from the seventh Bureau.

The footsteps of the three stopped outside the door and did not go far away.

Ning Tao was too lazy to care about the three agents of the seventh Bureau. He looked at the old man who had just come in and said in his heart: "are they from the Vettel family?"

As for the people of the Vettel family, he is most familiar with Charles and zuobera, as well as some small roles. In front of him, no matter from the momentum or the evil spirit as a blood demon, this man is not a small role.

However, this situation is not surprising. The Vettel family has dominated the European continent for hundreds of years. Although it has retreated behind the scenes, it actually controls this land in some special ways. It is no exaggeration to say that it is an Invisible Empire.

The old man sat in the chair that Loris had just sat in and looked at Ning Tao.

Two people you look at me, I look at you, at least ten seconds did not speak.

Finally, Ning Tao broke the silence: "are you from the Vettel family?"

The old man said, "you can call me Duke mark."

Duke, this is the nobleman with the highest status in the Western title system.

His Chinese is very standard.

Ning Tao said tentatively, "so I'm lucky to meet the leader of the Vettel family today, right?"

Duke mark gave a faint nod.

Ning Tao smiled: "I thought the CIA people would come, but I didn't expect a big man to come, but... What do you want from me?"

Duke Mark said, "I don't believe those stupid policemen can catch you. I'm curious that you're here because you want to be here. In addition, I think it's necessary to meet you because of Charles and zobella, so I came."

"Didn't Charles and zobella come back?" Ning Tao asked.

"If my two children come back, I won't come here to meet you. How dare you mention my two children in front of me?" Said Duke mark, a flash of blood in his eyes.

Ning Tao said faintly: "there is an old saying over there that there is no turning back arrow when you bow. If you want to do it, I won't stop you, but once you do it, only one of us can stand and leave here, so I advise you to think clearly."

"In more than 200 years, you are the first person who dares to say such words in front of me. You are really arrogant!" Duke Mark's voice was full of anger.

"Everything has a first time." Ning Tao said.

The blood color in Duke Mark's eyes became thicker and thicker. His fingernails were growing rapidly, and the edge was still shining with a metal edge.

He can't help but want to do it.

Ning Tao was unmoved: "now that you have made a decision, what are you waiting for? I'm right in front of you and can kill you with my hand."

But it was this exciting word that Duke mark suddenly calmed down, hid the blood color in his eyes, and took back a piece of his fingernails. He said, "you haven't answered my question yet. What are you doing here?"

Ning Tao said, "the Fontainebleau palace collects all my favorite antiques and cultural relics. I want to take them back."

"Hahaha..." Duke mark made a series of strange laughter, as if he heard a joke that made him happy.

Ning Tao looked at him and smiled. His right hand on the table was intentionally or unintentionally aimed at Duke mark sitting opposite.

Charles and zuobera were forced by him to jump into the energy gate leading to the God ruins. Their life and death were uncertain, but it was estimated that the probability of surviving was no more than 1%, which was tantamount to death in his hands. The leader of the Vettel family can't just say hello and say a few polite words?

He was actually ready to do it.

"Why not." Duke mark stopped laughing. "I'll help you deal with the cultural relics in Fontainebleau palace. You don't need to do it yourself."

"So you came to help me. I almost misunderstood that you came to take revenge on me." Ning Tao said.

Duke Mark said coldly, "young man, don't take yourself too seriously! You know what I want. There are several things in the box you brought out of the sunken ship, such as Zhenshi tower, jianshuban and cloud ore. give them to me. I can guarantee you to leave here unharmed, and you can also take away the cultural relics you like."

"Otherwise?" Ning Tao looks very calm.

Duke mark slapped him on the interrogation table.

Click!

A solid table suddenly fell down, and the pieces flew everywhere.

The door of the interrogation room opened, and three agents from the seventh Bureau rushed in. In one second, the muzzle of the three guns was aimed at Ning Tao.

Ning Tao remained seated, motionless and still so calm.

"Get out!" Exclaimed Duke mark, in French.

Three agents from the seventh inning then put down their guns, turned and went out. Loris took the door at the end.

As soon as the door opened and closed, Ning Tao had seen a large group of people standing in the corridor, with blood gas rising to the sky. Some people are still carrying the magic weapons and guns of the black fire company, which is murderous.

This place has been surrounded by the blood demon of the Vettel family.

Duke Mark looked directly into Ning Tao's eyes and said aggressively, "Ning Tao, you have no choice. This place has been surrounded. You are so arrogant that you dare to come to Europe alone and talk about taking cultural relics from Fontainebleau palace. Even the country behind you can't do it! Let alone you!"

Ning Tao said: "In fact, before you threatened me, I didn't have any bad feelings for you, but now I don't like you more and more. I'm just me. I don't represent anyone or any group. If others can't do it, it doesn't mean I can't do it. I said to take it, I'll take it away. No one can stop me, including you. Don't think about what you want. I've said it Why don't you do it? "

The voice hasn't been settled yet.

With a wave of Ning Tao's right hand, a mass of ink gun was in the air, and the gun in the meat came out through the palm!