Chapter 434

"In the evening of this afternoon, a brutal murder occurred in a tunnel outside Toulouse. A dozen passengers including the driver of a bus were shot dead by unidentified people, and only one person was missing..."

A local news station in Toulouse reported the case in the tunnel one hour after the case, followed by French domestic TV stations. The shooting tragedy in the tunnel instantly spread all over France. Such a cruel case has not happened in France for a long time.

At the moment, the tunnel in the crime has been completely blocked, and the local police in Toulouse are carefully investigating the crime scene.

A police car rushed into the tunnel, and the police officer who kept order was about to ask. When the car stopped, a middle-aged man in plain clothes stepped out of the car and asked, "who is in charge of this?"

Originally, the police officer who wanted to come up to inquire subconsciously pointed to the position of the highest police officer on the scene.

"Who are you?" The police officer saw that they were going to leave. He quickly blocked their way and asked aloud.

"Interpol!" The other side bypasses the police officer and blurts out.

Interpol must intervene in this case, because many of the dead in the case are foreigners. Foreign criminal law has the right to protect the victim. Although the case took place in France, the judicial organs of various countries informed Interpol to coordinate after they got the news.

The evidence found at the scene was reported to the top commander one after another. These gangsters are very careless in their work, or they have no fear at all. The fingerprints, cartridge cases and shoe prints left at the scene were collected one by one.

"These bastards! It's like an army! " A policeman can't help saying.

Interpol sent people to show their identity, accompanied by a special person to check the body of the dead. More than a dozen bodies have now been placed in the bone bags, neatly placed on the road. The coroner opened every bone bag for them. The expression of fear of the dead, full of bloodstained clothes, truly reflects the murderer's cruelty.

Interpol staff, tightly frowning. They don't understand why there are thugs targeting these poor scientists?

"Any witnesses who saw the killer?" Despite the lack of hope, the Interpol staff did not give up.

"No, there were no other vehicles or people in the tunnel at the time of the incident!" A voice came from behind, two Interpol staff quickly got up and looked at the comer behind.

"But I think you should see this!" The level of the comer is not low, obviously the person in charge here. He then took out a bag of evidence and gave it to the other party. Half of the cigarettes in the bag are not finished, and there are teeth marks on the filter.

"Cuban brand?" Interpol staff asked in a confused tone.

"Yes! It's a good thing. It's about one hundred francs on the black market! But most of them are sold by gangs! " The head of the police said.

"You mean there are French gangs behind this?" Interpol asked seriously.

"This kind of cigarette is very few in France, because the purchase channel is mainly in the hands of Italians! You know they almost monopolize the smuggling industry along the Mediterranean coast! But I don't think it can be the Mafia. Why do they want to kill these scientists? " The person in charge of the police said to himself that he actually said it to these interpols on purpose, and he hoped that these people would know something about it. Unfortunately, Interpol has no knowledge of this.

Just when the police at the scene were searching for clues in general. Rubik is driving with the hostages on a road near the Spanish border.

Six of them were driving two cars, which they stole from the road, and the hostages were put in the trunk of the car.

Rubik told everyone to turn off the phone and not to contact the boss for the time being. He's going to take everyone to Spain first. When we got to Spain, we escaped the police blockade. Rubik will decide the fate of the hostages according to the arrival of his Swiss account.

However, roubic obviously underestimated the congestion on the French Spanish border, and there was a football match on the day. So they had to give up their plan to cross the border and hide in the woods by a country road. It seems that they are going to spend the night here. Rubik and a partner drive to the nearby town. He bought some food and water, tents and sleeping bags, disguised as tourists.

Although Rubik didn't understand French, he saw the flashing police lights in the tunnel on the store TV. He was glad that he didn't insist on going to the border. If they had arrived at the border, the police would have set up sentries there.

Ruby went to a pub for a drink. Mainly to power up her satellite phone. They left for almost two hours before returning to the woods.

"How's it going?" Before Rubik got out of the car, his friends came to inquire about the news.

"We can't go to Spain. Let's stay here for one night and think about it tomorrow!" Rubik got out of the car and handed over the food to everyone.

It's almost autumn now. Everyone is around the campfire, drinking beer and baking sausage on the fire with branches. It's like camping. Rubik opened the trunk, released the hostage, moved for a while, closed his mouth and tied him to the tree.

After drinking some wine, the quality of the wine gradually improved. At the beginning of the discussion, we discussed how to spend the money when we got it. Some people say they want to take the money back home to find a woman. Some people say they want to buy a truck for transportation, others say they like drinking and want to open a pub.

Rubik sat and looked at the map in silence. He's not that optimistic. Rubik used to be a policeman. He was very clear about some of the police's action steps. It's not safe to hide in the woods. Moreover, there are so many traces left at the scene of such a big case that it is hard to figure out what the police will find.

"Don't move, man!"

Just as Lubic was absorbed in the map, a cold muzzle of a gun hit him on the head. The three spirits of Rubik lost six spirits.

"Don't move, everyone is passive!"

And those guys beside the campfire were quickly controlled. They were all frightened by the unexpected guests. Those who didn't come and resisted, all of them were held back by the muzzle of the gun.