Chapter 813 (1/2)
The strange heavy fog shrouded Fontainebleau town. There was no fog outside the town. The more you went into the town, the heavier the fog became. Even the houses could not be seen clearly, and the street lights lost their function.
A street separates the residents of the town from the temporary tourists. It is an isolation belt pulled up by the police. Armed police and gendarmerie kept residents and tourists out of the town and refused to enter.
”What happened in the police station?”
”I heard a violent explosion and the roof of the police station was lifted off!”
”My God...”
”Is it a terrorist attack?”
”Don't you know? I read the news that the police caught the number one terrorist Ning Tao in Fontainebleau palace!”
”That guy should be hanged!”
The crowd of onlookers was full of voices of discussion and everything.
The bright light shone, and the crowd outside the isolation zone stepped aside. It was a motorcade composed of the same Chevrolet Saab.
The CIA's men are here.
In the sky, several armed helicopters also circled from different directions, and several bright searchlights were also thrown into the deep fog. Unfortunately, they couldn't see anything. The strong wind brought by the propeller was like a few weak chickens waving their wings in vain in front of the dense fog enveloping the town.
The gendarmerie carrying out the alert looked at the driver of the first car, looked at his papers, put down the isolation belt, and then prompted the convoy to pass.
More than a dozen Chevrolet Saab classes quickly passed the checkpoint, but they stopped before they drove far, because the driver on board couldn't see the road at all. Everyone got out of the car, a dozen cars, and dozens of CIA agents lined up in two columns and carefully advanced to the police station in the middle of the town.
But at this time, the thick fog shrouding the town dissipated rapidly, and houses and street lamps appeared.
Several people came this way, led by a tall white old man wearing medieval aristocratic clothes. Loris followed his agent, the third of them. In addition, there are two Chinese women, one in white and the other in blue. They have a strong aura and don't carry any smoke or anger all over. They say they are angels. I'm afraid there's no objection here.
The two women, qingzhui and Bai Jing, walked beside Duke mark from left to right.
”You'd better think about talking.” Bai Jing whispered, ”don't think that if my husband doesn't follow, you will have a chance to turn over. As long as you don't follow my husband's instructions, my sister and I will kill you immediately.”
Mark's face was extremely gloomy, but he didn't dare to attack.
An ancient family that has dominated Europe for hundreds of years. He is an underground king of the European world. When did he receive such an insult?
Don't think of the two women who have the courage to peep at Ning, but don't think of them!
On a roof.
Three women and a man sat in a row, looking at the people who would meet in the street.
”Husband, is this your plan?” Jiang Hao asked.
Ning Tao said softly: ”My plan was to put a prescription label with a blood lock in Fontainebleau palace and open the door at night to steal those antiques. When you called me, a staff member disliked that I spoke louder. I beat him up and was caught by the police. At that time, I changed my plan. I wanted to make things bigger and attract the people of the CIA, but I didn't expect that the CIA didn't come, which attracted the owners of the Vettel family. ”
Jiang said with a smile, ”so, the call I made brought you good luck, didn't it?”
Ning Tao smiled: ”yes.”
Lin Qingyu broke in and said, ”sister Jiang's son Wangfu LAK.”
Ning Tao: ”
Jiang Haoming knew that Lin Qingyu was trying to please her, but it sounded good. She couldn't help smiling on her face.
Soft voice also said: ”Mrs. Jiang is not only Wangfu, but also a tape. She will have a son.”
”Giggle...” Jiang Hao laughed, and then added, ”you're pulling.”
On the street, the CIA fanned out and surrounded Duke mark, three agents of the seventh inning, Bai Jing and Qing.
”Hands up!”
”Who are you?”
Some people gave orders, others asked, and all the remaining guns were raised and locked at different targets.
Duke Mark said nothing, but glanced at loris.
Loris followed and said aloud, ”presumptuous! Put your guns away. Do you know who you're pointing your gun at? He's Duke mark of the Vettel family!”
A large group of CIA agents looked at each other.
Most people don't know about the Vettel family, let alone Duke mark.
Duke Mark said, ”who is the leader of the team?”
A white man came out and said, ”it's me. What do you want to do?”
Duke Mark said, ”put me through to your president's special line immediately. I want to talk to him.”