Chapter 1200: Brother Huanxi in a race against time
"Tell me how to get out of this damn place!"
Brother Huanxi held the pistol and roared with all his might. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Brother who robs or doesn't care about robbery, what brother cares about most is how to get out of this ghost place!
The bearded man was frightened by the young man in front of him, and his mouth kept screaming something.
Is there such a terrible guy?
One shot actually knocked down all four people at the same time?
Is this guy still a human?
"Brother Huanxi, Brother Huanxi, you still speak Chinese. β
West hurriedly ran over: "What did you say, Brother Huanxi, what are you talking about?"
Our brother Huanxi has finally calmed down.
The bearded man spoke English, and he kept saying the same thing in his mouth:
"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'll tell you where the terrorists are!"
What terrorists?
Are you kidding there?
Brother Huanxi let go of his beard and sat him up, the muzzle of the gun was still pointed at him: "Say, what's the matter." β
Paris had recently suffered a number of terrorist attacks with heavy casualties, and the terrorists were clearly preparing for another big attack.
They will plant a bomb in the liveliest downtown area of Paris.
Once this bomb exploded, the casualties were unimaginable.
The reason why the bearded man knew about this was actually very simple, he was a small leader among the terrorists, and he was also involved in the whole terrorist attack.
Of course, he is not an executor.
He and his accomplices saw two foreigners, judging from the way they were dressed, they should be quite rich foreign tourists, so they were greedy for a while, and actually thought of robbery.
But they met Brother Huanxi!
After listening to these Huanxi brothers, his expression suddenly became solemn.
"What should I do, big brother?" West was visibly frightened.
"Find their phones. β
"Hey, got it, what about the phone, hand it over. β
"None of us brought it. β
"Huh?" West's eyes widened, and he slapped the bearded man's brain: "Why don't you come out without a mobile phone?
Brother Huanxi looked at him, did we bring our mobile phones when we came out?
The bearded man said honestly: "This is our rule, we are not allowed to carry any communication equipment when we come out, unless we are in action, we are afraid of being caught by the police, especially after the mobile phone of our colleagues was seized and declassified by the FBI last time." β
"Big brother, what should I do?" West looked helpless.
Brother Huanxi doesn't want to be a hero, and he has never been quite, but now that he knows it, watching so many people die is definitely not Brother Huanxi's style.
He shook the muzzle of his gun: "Tell me the location and time of the terrorist attack." β
The bearded man honestly said it all.
"What, 35 minutes later?"
Brother Huanxi looked at the time and was shocked.
In 35 minutes, the bomb was about to explode in the busiest downtown of Paris?
Oh my God, how many people have to die?
"Is there a car?" Brother Huanxi's face became hideous.
It's good that the bearded man has a car and it's nearby.
Brother Huanxi no longer cared about the bearded three accomplices, and got into the car with the bearded and West: "West, you drive! Bearded, you show the way! If you point wrong, I will kill you." Quick, West, get moving!"
Being a terrorist with a beard is definitely a four-word insult to a terrorist.
He was afraid of death, and he was afraid of death.
So no matter what our brother Huanxi asked him to do, he obediently did it......
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A dilapidated classic car is speeding madly on the road.
Ignore the red light completely, and drive wherever there is an empty road.
For the first time, Brother Huanxi discovered that West's driving skills were so good, and congestion was inevitable for every large city, and Paris was no exception.
But West always found a gap in the traffic jam.
Sometimes it's even a sidewalk.
And more importantly, there is no scratch at all.
"West, where did you learn this?" asked Brother Huanxi loudly.
"I used to love drag racing. β
"Never had an accident?"
"The record so far is 34 drag races, 8 arrests, and 26 rollovers!"
Hey?
Why did Brother Huanxi collapse in his seat?
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A police car whizzed behind and chased after this dilapidated but crazy classic car.
What to do?
Time is passing minute by minute, and there is simply no time to slow down to explain.
The bearded man wore a white T-shirt. Under the threat of Brother Huanxi's gun, the bearded man reluctantly took off his T-shirt.
What about pens?
Brother Huanxi was tumbling in the car.
No pen, just a knife.
Our brother Huanxi rolled his eyes, pulled the bearded arm, and slashed his arm with a knife that was extremely fast.
The bearded man screamed in pain, and blood flowed out.
Well, you don't have to use your own blood, do you?
Brother Huanxi was stained with bearded blood, and wrote a few bosses in English on the front of the white T-shirt:
"There's a bomb!"
Then a few more sentences were written on the reverse side.
Why did the bleeding stop?
One more knife.
The bearded man continued to scream.
Oh my God, why are you so unlucky today? What kind of terrorists are you doing? Obediently looking for a home to work, at the end of the year, you will be evaluated as a model worker, and how good it is to have a new person.
Brother Huanxi put the T-shirt with the three big blood words "there is a bomb" on the back window of the car and kept displaying it.
Fortunately, the policeman who was chasing after him not only knew English, but also had quite good eyes.
When they saw the words on the T-shirts, they were shocked.
You know, Paris has just experienced a terrorist attack not so long ago.
Brother Huanxi estimated that they saw it, turned to the side, and kicked the back window of the car with his feet a few times.
The glass of the classic car could not withstand it at all, and it quickly shattered.
Immediately afterwards, Brother Huanxi wrapped the T-shirt around the knife and threw it in the direction of the police car.
The police car quickly stopped.
Picking up the T-shirt, in addition to the "there is a bomb" on the front, it was written on the back: "There is a bomb on the Champs-ΓlysΓ©es, it is about to explode, please do an emergency evacuation." β
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A police helicopter appeared over the classic car, while several police cars and police motorcycles also appeared at the same time.
A police motorcycle quickly drove to the left side of the classic car and said loudly in English to the people in the car: "Turn right ahead, I have cleared a road for you!"
West didn't hesitate for a second to make a right turn, almost throwing the unsuspecting Brother Huanxi out.
As soon as he turned right, two police motorcycles followed, and Brother Huanxi poked his head out and shouted: "Concorde Square, I need to go to Concorde Square!"
The police immediately made a gesture......
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At this time, on the Place de la Concorde on the Champs-ΓlysΓ©es, the police were making an emergency evacuation.
But there are so many tourists, how can they be evacuated for a while?
A crazy vintage car, escorted by two equally crazy motorcycles, is speeding into the road that has been cleared for them.
It's too fast, they're driving just too fast.
"Crunch".
The classic car could no longer withstand such crazy speeds and finally stalled.
I saw two crazy young men jumping out of the car and running forward desperately.
West ran a few steps and couldn't keep up at all.
The police, who were waiting here, quickly followed.
But soon, they found that the speed of this young man was terrifying, and they could not keep up.
Brother Huanxi saw the famous statue of the Place de la Concorde and the Egyptian Obelisk.
Right there!
He rushed forward quickly.
The Paris police chief, Langdon, didn't even have a chance to speak to Brother Huanxi when he saw a figure rushing in front of his eyes.
Following the bearded man's instructions, Brother Huanxi rushed to the parking lot next to the Egyptian obelisk.
Blue car!
Over there!
"Guns, guns!"
Brother Huanxi yelled at a panting policeman beside him.
The police reacted and pulled out their guns and shot them at the glass.
A black suitcase was found under the driver's seat!
That's it!
Carefully open the box.
Hell, there's 45 seconds to explode!
Brother Huanxi didn't say anything!
He began to run!
Flying humans!
With his unbeatable speed!
He saw the Pont Alexandre III in front of him, and it was the famous Seine River flowing slowly under the bridge!
There it is.
Just throw the bomb into the river to minimize the damage.
45 seconds, leaving less than 45 seconds for Brother Huanxi.
A normal human would never be able to run there in 45 seconds!
"Hey, hey!"
Director Langdon shouted.
But the young man had already run away.
Director Langdon glanced at the blast specialist next to him.
The explosion-proof expert looked at the explosion-proof box in his hand with a confused expression......
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This is the fastest human run in history!
No one can compete with Brother Huanxi in speed!
The Alexander III Bridge is just ahead.
Time is passing fast by second.
It's getting closer and closer to the explosion.
Until this time, Brother Huanxi's mind still remained absolutely calm.
You can't use your speed to the fullest, you have to be reserved.
Otherwise, it's horrible.
He was confident that even if he retained his strength, he would be able to throw the box into the Seine before it exploded.
But even so, his speed is astonishing to a certain extent!
It's here!
It's here!
Brother Huanxi rushed to the bridge of Alexander III.
He threw the box forward.
The box sank into the Seine.
A second later.
A violent explosion sounded at the bottom of the river.
Even standing on the bridge, you can feel the violent shock, and several policemen even fell to the ground unexpectedly.
Once it explodes in the Place de la Concorde......
It's hard to imagine how tragic the scene will be......
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In the midst of the violent explosion, Director Langdon glanced at the explosion-proof experts around him again.
What are you doing today?
The explosion prevention expert suddenly squatted on the ground and cried loudly! )