Chapter 227

Evacuated the basement.

withdraw!

Shu Fu didn't go back to Qi Hengshan directly, but rushed to the next Hans' "capital pool", which also had a fixed property in Paris.

A large amount of illegal funds are transferred there.

The car will arrive on time.

"Wow!"

The gate of the factory area was opened.

It was very smooth to drive in. This is an auto repair shop, which occupies a large area.

the door.

In the security room, there were already a dozen people lying down, but they were not dead, but something was added to their supper, enough to make them sleep until dawn.

Shu Fu's car drove into one of the warehouses.

The first floor is a luxury car maintenance point, usually used as a cover, the negative one is the real issue.

Bind!

The next moment.

Architecture has no secrets in front of Shu Fu.

now.

On the negative floor, there are more people lying in disorder.

-arms.

- Prohibited items.

-cash.

Shu Fu only took the last item, which was more than the previous ones, nearly 50 million euros. The reason for so much was that a lot of money had to be paid out.

Buying supplies requires money.

Organizations need money to run.

Dot dividends cost money.

…

These expenditures are mainly drawn from here.

therefore.

To have so much cash, Shu Fu was not polite, he packed it up and took it away, cleaned up all the traces, and forged some information about the suspect by the way.

Subsequently, the car drove away from the auto repair shop.

. . .

This night was quite exciting for Hans.

The first safe house is exposed, escape!

The second safe house is exposed, escape!

Third safe house. . . How did it get exposed? Hans almost went crazy. Every time he arrived, a text message would be sent.

let him run!

Then, there will be an alert text message that the safe house has been broken into.

then.

After escaping from the fourth safe house, Hans received another text message. Hans finally discovered the clue, because he did not install an alarm device in that safe house.

"..."

Not installed, but there is a text message reminder, unscientific!

At this moment, he realized that he had been tricked!

"boom!"

With a sudden brake, Hans slammed the steering wheel.

"asshole."

"Damn it."

"ah!!!!!!"

Being tricked made him run around in the middle of the night. Thinking of this, Hans almost vomited blood, feeling like he was being played with like a monkey.

He began to greet his ancestors.

Annoying!

It's so irritating!

The key is what is the other party's purpose? Just a strategy to exhaust the enemy?

at this time.

SMS again.

read it.

Hans snorted coldly, still trying to lie to him.

The content of the text message was that the Paris police had set up checkpoints on the main roads out of the city, telling Hans not to leave the city tonight, and not to think about leaving by plane.

There is an ambush!

"I believe you ghost!"

Hans cursed inwardly, flicked the phone, turned the steering wheel, and headed for the airport.

down a few times.

He is also tired.

Let's leave France first, the other party probably doesn't know that he has seen through other tricks, and he also has a whole set of forged identity documents.

Not afraid of being checked.

then.

soon.

He came to the airport.

"Hmph, didn't you say there is a checkpoint outside the city? Where is it? Liar." Hans sneered in his heart. The airport is not in the city center, but the road is unimpeded.

He gave a thumbs up for seeing through the opponent's trick.

subsequently.

parking.

buy tickets.

Paid, but still haven't got the ticket.

"Crack!"

Hans looked confused because he was handcuffed by a policeman at Charles de Gaulle airport.

"Mr. Hans, you are under arrest!"

this moment.

There was something in Hans's mind that he really wanted to spit out, but it was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say it. He opened his mouth wide and couldn't believe it.

Why?

Didn't you bluff him? in front of you. . . It's an illusion!

"You've got the wrong person." Hans quibbled.

"Won't."

The other party smiled.

"How could you be arrested without a reason? Please cooperate. If you really caught the wrong person, we will apologize." The reason was sufficient enough to make Hans want to hit someone.

Apologize?

I know your brother-in-law!

now.

Hans looked at a loss, he really didn't know which link had the problem.

It's so cold in my heart!

one day.

In just one day, the situation has reached the current state, and the powerful underground forces that he is proud of, as the leader, have cooled down so quickly.

How embarrassing!

You know, with their identity, they generally have a strong team of lawyers.

If you want to sanction such people, you can't let them in in a short time just by going through the process. They are bad people, and they have enough time to destroy the evidence.

Even do some operations, turn black and white, and get away with nothing.

However.

This time.

Like an avalanche, there was no time to react, and he was pushed to the ground.

Hans felt that he was going to be the laughing stock of his peers.

. . .

Twenty minutes later.

Hans met an acquaintance---the policeman.

"Mr. Hans, we meet again."

"snort!"

Hans didn't say a word, he had to wait for the lawyer, so as not to say the wrong thing.

The eyes that looked at the other party were full of hatred. Anyway, there is no death penalty in France. Even if he went in, Hans still had ways to make the other party die.

wait.

Me, you can't afford it!

at the same time.

He also looked at one of the people who came, and that person was the top three in the Paris branch. The other party secretly gave him a wink, expressing that he would help him.

Now, Hans felt a little relieved.

only.

In the next second, Hans was confused.

"what are you doing?"

"lay down."

"..."

There was a burst of shouting from around, and Hans realized that because of the handcuffs in front of him, he suddenly had agility and snatched the policeman next to him.

Click!

load!

Raise your hand.

"ah!!!"

Hans suddenly yelled, outsiders thought he was going to jump over the wall, crazy.

Only he himself knew that this was the fear that surged from his heart, because he found that his body was out of control, and he seemed to be a marionette.

surprise!

fear!

A chill came out from the depths of my heart, and my whole body was icy cold.

this moment.

This scene.

this second.

What happened was beyond Hans' cognition, and he really wanted to say: It's not me, someone is controlling his body.

But when the words came to his lips, he couldn't speak them at all.

It's too shocking!

"boom!"

With so many thoughts, in less than a second, Hans was desperate because his hand pulled the trigger uncontrollably.

Target: The senior executive of the French bureau he bought.

A peanut was shot and fell to the ground.

Then, just as Hans was about to grab the person next to him, who was also the head of the Paris branch.

"boom!"

Next to it, the policeman whom Hans hated so much took him to God.

Before dying.

Hans' eyes widened.

"devil!"

"devil!"

"..."

Only this word remained in his mind, otherwise, how would he explain the scene just now?

"Bang! Bang!"

The people around also reacted, and shot at Hans regardless of other things. There's no way, because Hans was still pulling the trigger when he fell down.

God knows if he will hurt himself by mistake.

therefore.

In any case, let's talk about it after killing it.

So, Hans, die!

. . .

At this moment, at the scene, everyone had come to their senses and hurriedly called an ambulance.

Some people rejoice.

Some people are afraid.

certainly.

Someone else was unlucky, the one hit by Hans only had half his life left, so angry in his heart! Hans, a lunatic, even wanted to kill him.

I can't wait to go up and make up for two grabs.

"Thanks!"

The person in charge of the sub-bureau patted the police officer on the shoulder and thanked him, feeling a bit of fear in his heart.

If there wasn't this person beside him, he might have been robbed, and he would have been seriously injured if he didn't die.

"The suspect is dead." The policeman sighed.

heard the words.

He hurriedly said, "This kind of person deserves to die."

Grabbing weapons in front of so many people, and even killing people, not only hit a high-level Paris branch, even he almost died, and was finally robbed by everyone.

There were so many pairs of eyes watching and monitoring throughout the whole process, and their handling methods did not violate any regulations.

Hans' death was his own fault.

"You've done a good job. You've just joined the Paris branch and you've made meritorious deeds one after another. I'm optimistic about you!"

The person in charge of the sub-bureau has greatly increased his favor for him. He thought he was very capable before, but he didn't take it too seriously, but after the dangerous situation just now.

The other party saved him, and he felt kind.

It seems that when he becomes a regular, he has to arrange a better position, which can be trained as his own.