The Treasure Hunt of an Antique Dealer

At the Moulin Rouge, three Frenchmen who drank and watched the **** show were extremely drunk today. The waiter who arranged the bill found that the bill was under the ashtray, but the unfinished wine bottles were gone.

The three drunks were helped to leave through the back door, and as soon as they left the door, they were roughly stuffed into a large van, and they trapped their hands and feet with restraints by the way.

In the residential areas of the 18th and 10th districts, several apartments were broken into, and the movement was so small that the neighbors next door did not even notice. People on the other side of the wall didn't even notice that there was a slight "puff, puff" sound on the other side of the wall, nor did they know that the neighbor's home was searched, turned upside down, and people were loaded into super large air boxes and transported away.

These things that happened in the 20 districts of Little Paris were basically quiet and did not alert anyone else, including the police. But the positions of Valentin and Yuri's team were different, and a massacre was staged in the construction site farther north of the city!

It is already north of the small town of Grolai, and there are many woods nearby. This area is under development. The construction site is building a large fire station and a large area of ​​storage facilities.

To the west and north are large tracts of vineyards and groves. The settlements closest to the construction site in these two directions are nearly 1 kilometer away; to the south, there is a small town of Groley three to four hundred meters away with dense woods in the middle.

A highway traverses east-west on the north side of the site, leading westward to the town of Montmorency, one kilometer away, and to the east is connected to a large single residential area under construction 100 meters from the site.

After these houses are completed, they are not cheap. They are very popular with middle-class people working in the northern part of Paris and are surrounded by greenery.

But the people who built them will not live here. It has always been difficult for the builders of cities to think that the real owners of the city, the world is the same.

The infrastructure construction workers in this area are basically North African descent, and the other low-level construction workers who know where they come from are basically not a few native French people.

One of the characteristics of French construction sites is that there are too many illegal workers, especially where this kind of infrastructure projects account for the bulk of the work-French people who are tired, low wages, lazy and high-welfare are generally unwilling to do it.

If you look from the air, the entire construction site is almost a 300-meter by 200-elliptical shape. The main building is on the southeast side. The middle part is still digging the foundation this night, and the excavator is booming.

There are also many places with lights on. The lights are on outside a row of bungalows on the southwest side where the infrastructure has been built, and two cars and loaders are parked on the side.

Although there is no work here, it is a bit lively. There are more than ten and twenty people lined up at the door of that square.

Joseph, Valentin, Yuri, Randy and Linman are just a little bit in the woods about a hundred meters south of this row of houses. They are all wearing dirty work clothes, just put on a vest inside. A type of soft ⅢA bulletproof vest, and a bulletproof board is also plugged on the front and back of the bulletproof vest.

These five people form a group, and there are two other groups in the east. They will not act until the five Joseph start.

Randy was a little depressed, holding a mini-14 light rifle similar to a small toy in his hand, with a 3x scope mounted on it.

Fortunately for him, he is too big and conspicuous to pretend to be a construction worker, and he will have to be an accurate shooter behind him.

The gun in his hand is like a reduced M14 rifle. It contains 30 rounds of M16 magazines. It looks like a toy. In fact, this power is not small at all. It can definitely be compared with the M16 assault rifle.

And the shooting accuracy of this gun is also good, at least Randy uses it to shoot a 200-meter human target.

The French military police are equipped with many of these rifles as support weapons. A large number of them were imported from the United States in 1985, and the "United Forces" were also stationed in the lower arsenal of Nice.

There are many benefits of keeping the equipment consistent with the police. For example, this kind of military police is bound to finish, and then give credit and trouble to the work of the Frenchman.

The weather was still cold, and the four of them took off their sweaters, and only put on cotton inner-clothes and flak jackets, and they didn't feel bloated when they finally put on work clothes on the outside.

Linman knocked on the bulletproof board inside his chest and whispered to Randy: "The gang has at least two AKs. I don't want to get a few shots at close range. You have to watch.

"Don't worry, watching the place and the people inside belong to you. Even if he is holding a broom, I will definitely make his head bloom."

At this time Joseph said: "Don't talk, don't leave the one outside, leave a few more lively inside."

Several other people in the woods nodded, and the four Joseph walked out of the woods and walked along a very narrow dirt road.

They were chatting while walking, but it was Joseph and Valentin chatting about where they were in Arabic, while Linman and Yuri lowered their heads to remind them softly in English.

Linman and Yuri do not speak Arabic. Joseph and Valentin are fairly fluent. Two excavators are roaring 150 meters away. Even if someone notices here, they can only hear someone bragging in Arabic, but no Will hear exactly what is said.

Dangling to the front of the row of houses, there were more than 10 people in line, just men, because it was an underground brothel.

The two brawny men at the door who collected money spoke not very fluent French.

There is no need to maintain any order, the pistol grip is exposed on the waist of the money collection. Although these clients are impatient, they obviously understand the rules. The first few in the row still hold francs in their hands, each of them looks like 150.

Joseph and Valentin walked forward, as if they had something to tell the two people who needed to collect the money. When they came to the front, one of the big guys said in Arabic: "Queue in line!"

Valentin smiled and said to the person in Arabic: "I hate going to the line on Sundays. I have to line up to buy potatoes, line up for milk, and wait for several hours to buy meat. When it comes to this good meat, people will still be picked. gone."

The two collectors were a little stunned to hear, wondering if this guy had a problem with his head?

"What's the mess, either line up or get out!"

I'm impatient here, and the clients in the line at the back also heard some opinions. Some people are still yelling: "Where are you here? Do you understand the rules? If you don't line up, you want to be beaten!"

It is not only the illegal workers at the fire station and warehouse site~www.readwn.com~ who have come here to vent, because it is cheap and close to the place of work.

Of course, you can find prostitutes-women in Paris, but those places are generally more expensive, not to mention that they also cost money for the return trip, and they are more worried about being caught by the police because they are illegal workers.

Men will miss women after a long time.

Valian Jinglu spoke out of Bai Sensen's teeth, and said very elegantly: "Since everyone likes to line up so much, then all of them line up to see the Lord."

Speaking of the last two words, he and Joseph’s hand knife had already cut the necks of the two money-collecting chopsticks, and behind them I remembered the sound like tearing cloth, and at the same time was mixed with short exclamations and screams: Lin Man and Yuri each held a Glock 18 equipped with a silencer and shot at the queuing clients!

Fully automatic, hit sideways, the cartridge case is like a waterfall.

In just two or three seconds, all fifteen or six people in line at the door fell in a pool of blood. Linman and Yuri put on new magazines. At this time, Joseph and Valentin had entered the row of houses with guns in their hands.

The two guys who were hit by the knife will not wake up for a while, and they will be handed over to Linman and Yuri who have carried out a small-scale massacre.

Yuri took the pistol that was reloaded and adjusted to a single-shot firing state, and robbed his head one by one against the debris that fell on the ground.

Yuri was not slow, and in the blink of an eye he tied the two unconscious guys with restraints.

I only maintained a certain level of surroundings, and there was a Randy staring at a hundred meters away. If someone finds an anomaly here, come and check...

head shot!

The heads of the prostitutes and clients exploded, and Linman had no mercy.

Whoring-ji won't die

The leader Joseph didn't think so. He went to see this row of houses and told the guys what he saw. Then this construction site will die today!