Chapter 67： Kill the scumbags!

Los Angeles, Montecito.

Brian hurriedly knocked on the home of his ex-wife Lenore and his husband.

"Kem was caught."

"What?" Lenore was at a loss, she didn't understand Brian's words.

"Brian, what are you doing here at this time?" Lenore asked in surprise.

"Stuart, tell me, have you gotten into any enemies recently, and are there any enemies abroad?"

Brian ignored her directly, asked Lenore's husband directly, and then mercilessly exposed Stewart's gray industry.

"As far as I know, no."

Stewart replied that he was not as stupid as Lenore, and the murderous aura emanating from Brian chilled his heart, and he had no doubt that this man would break his neck.

Brian turned his head and hurried upstairs: "Is that room Kem's?"

"Brian, answer me, what happened to Kem?" Lenore was still asking.

"She was kidnapped in Paris!" Brian gritted his teeth and replied coldly.

"Oh, my God! How could..."

Lenore's body softened and he almost fell over, his eyes suddenly turned red, and tears fell drop by drop.

Brian ignored her and went straight into Kenm's room to search. He wanted to see if Kenm had some random boyfriend.

However, after rummaging, I found nothing related to men in Kenm's diary and various ornaments. Basically, it can be concluded that the problem is not with Kenm.

"Lenore, who gave the braided bracelet on Kem's body?" Brian remembered what he found on the phone before.

"I don't remember who it was given by my classmate..." Lenore burst into tears, unable to recall at all.

"It's a man and a woman. The man is Chinese and his name is Cao, and the woman is white and his name is Gwen." On the side, Stewart replied that the two came with Harry Osborn, and he was impressed.

Bryan nodded when he heard the words, and immediately said, "I remember that you have an agreement with an airline. Now help me prepare a plane to Paris, the sooner the better."

Stewart was stunned for a moment, then agreed, and hurried out to make a phone call.

As for Lenore, all she could do was cry.

At this moment, the phone rang, and it was his friend who called. After some conversation, Brian and Lenore knew the whole story, as well as the tragic experience that Kenm might have next.

"Oh, my daughter, my child..." Lenore was in pain.

"Sam, help me check two more people." Brian's face was sinking: "Two high school students, one is Chinese, called Cao, and the other is a girl, called Gwen."

After a while, the other end of the phone replied:

"The man is the FBI, an official member. There is an adoptive father in the family who works for the FBI, and the woman is the NYPD, family protection. The father is a director of the NYPD, and they are both in the same class as Kenm."

"From my analysis, the woman has nothing to do with this matter. She is currently on vacation in Hawaii."

"But the man is not necessarily. He went to Paris, and he was on the same flight as Kem."

The other end of the phone said that, as an intelligence analyst, he could tell the danger level of the two at a glance.

Brian's face turned gloomy instantly. If it was really him, no matter who was behind him, he would have to make him pay the price!

Brian left in a hurry and boarded the plane to Paris without even looking at his ex-wife.

…

Paris

Kem, in the distance in front of Amanda's apartment, a black SUV was parked. Cao Gui sat in the driver's seat and quietly looked at the door of the apartment in the distance.

No way, Brian lost the GPS tracker he left on Kem, and he had to go on the court in person and track human flesh.

Not long after, four Slavic male strong men carried two unconscious girls into a van, the vehicle turned around and sped away.

Cao Gui started the car silently, followed quietly, and galloped all the way. The van came to the 2nd arrondissement of Paris.

Paris, the so-called romantic capital, a city with a century-old reputation, a famous international metropolis, and even the Shanghai Stock Exchange in the Celestial Dynasty is known as the "Paris of the East".

Its influence in the world can be seen.

But...the people in Shanghai refused. The people in Shanghai were determined not to stand with Paris. My warehouse lasted longer than your entire country. How did you get the face to be side by side with me?

Also, we don't have a place like Paris' 2nd arrondissement.

The 2nd arrondissement of Paris is indeed a special place, its characteristic is... special!

At night, the streets are filled with all kinds of blondes walking around and talking to hundreds of millions of customers. Unfortunately, it's daytime, not night, so I can't see the characteristic scenes of western developed countries.

In the northeast of District 2, the van pulled into a street called Paradise Street, and finally stopped in front of house No. 10, where Kenm and Amanda were resisted.

At the intersection of the street, Cao Gui's eyes were gloomy. In this world, he hated two kinds of people the most, one is a human trafficker and the other is a drug dealer.

Cao Gui took out a white mask and put on a sweater. When he was about to drive forward, a convertible suddenly passed by. In the car were a young woman and a Gallic man in a yellow coat.

Cao Gui was stunned for a moment, but instead of continuing, he observed.

Over there, the convertible slowly parked in front of Paradise Street 10, and the woman in the car was stunned: "Why are you parked here?"

"This is the venue for the carnival party." The man in yellow said with a smile.

The woman wondered, "Isn't it night, Peter?"

"Haha, you can do it now."

As soon as the voice fell, the red door of house No. 10 opened, and two burly men rushed out, put black hoods on the girl, and dragged them directly into the house.

After a while, another person came out and threw a small wad of money to the man in yellow.

"Remember to return the rented car." After that, the man returned to the house.

"Don't worry, pay it back now."

The man in yellow patted the small wad of money, said contentedly, then turned around and left.

The vehicle moved slowly, but at the intersection, the black SUV suddenly opened the door and jumped off a person, and he was holding a crossbow in his hand!

Boom!

The crossbow string shot the steel crossbow arrow, which instantly pierced the windshield, and then shot into the left shoulder of the man in yellow.

Cao Gui frowned and shot crookedly!

He is not good at using crossbow and arrows, and the moving target is a little difficult to aim at.

"what-!"

Cao Gui jumped into his car, put his hand around his neck, and strangled his shouting back.

"Tell me, how many people are there?" Cao Gui asked sharply.

"I...I don't know..." The man in yellow said painfully.

Cao Gui's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly pulled out the arrow stuck in his flesh. With a "pop" sound, two small pieces of flesh were torn from the barb on the crossbow arrow.

"Ah... uh..."

Cao Gui grabbed his neck again: "Answer my question!"

"I don't know, I really don't know..." The man in yellow had tears in his eyes: "I'm just a stalker, and I'm not qualified to go in."

Cao Gui frowned. He didn't expect this person to be so useless.

"Parisian?"

"That's right, a native Parisian..." The man in yellow shouted:

"Please let me go, I will definitely leave Paris and never do this kind of thing again."

Cao Gui shook his head slightly, it turned out to be an old Parisian with a white flag:

"No wonder it surrendered so quickly."

He raised his hand and plunged down abruptly. The steel crossbow arrow in Cao Gui's hand penetrated into his heavenly cover. The man in yellow cocked his head and hung up, ending his sinful life.

Shaking the blood on his hands, Cao Gui frowned slightly. He originally wanted to gather information to facilitate action, but it seemed that he could only attack hard.

…

Paris 2nd arrondissement, 10 rue de la Paradise.

One skinny, one burly, two Slavs sat bored in the small space behind the door, playing with a few small mahjongs on the table.

The new goods have arrived, but without their share, they can only wait for others to finish the soup and then pick up the broken shoes by themselves. Who asked them to join just now?

"Did you hear that, they started again." The thin man said depressedly, "When will it be our turn?"

"You've only been here for a month, what's the hurry?" said the burly man.

"Aren't you in a hurry?"

"I'm in a hurry, but what can I do?" The burly man said helplessly, they were really messed up.

"I... Huh?" The thin man was about to speak, but a different ray of light seemed to be caught in the corner of his eyes.

Turning his head, a man in casual clothes with a white mask on his face broke in.

"Hey, damn, you are..."

Puff puff!

With two muffled noises, the thin man fell with his head up, and two blood holes appeared on the forehead that began to bald.

"Pfft" again, Cao Gui turned his gun and headshot the burly man who hadn't reacted.

For subsonic bullets, Cao Gui installed a silencer on the HKP30.

Cao Gui nodded silently. He had to say that Heikeng's products were indeed much better than other pistols. Cao Gui used Maoxiong's Tokarev pistol and Italian Beretta pistol.

But from the feel of use, the HKP30 from Germany is the best, um... maybe because this is Paris.

Cao Gui walked up slowly, preparing to kill these Albanians quietly.

However, in the next second, there were several screams of girls and the wild laughter of men.

Cao Gui's expression changed, and the silent assassination could no longer go on. They had to draw their attention from those girls.

Cao Gui looked around and found three men sitting in a room, playing cards with toothpicks in their mouths.

He raised his hand and threw a shock bomb into the room.

clang clang~

"Huh? What..." The three people in the room were stunned for a moment, and followed the shock bomb.

They were originally just farmers, and had no professional training at all. They knew nothing except handjobs. When they saw something coming in, their reaction was not to avoid, but to check.

Boom!

A strong sonic boom exploded in their ears, instantly incapacitating them.

"Bang bang bang" sounded three times in a row, and the bullet was fired, killing the three in an instant. The HKP30 in Cao Gui's hand was replaced by a Beretta 92F.

Now that the idea of ​​silent assassination has been abandoned, there is no need to use expensive subsonic bullets.

"Damn it! Someone invaded!"

"Quickly, grab your gun and kill him!"

"Stop playing, get up, there are enemies!"

"…"

With the sound of gunfire and explosions, the Albanians in the building screamed and prepared to fight with their guns.

However, these people were just farmers a few months ago, their skills were farming and raising their families, and they had no professional training at all.

The swarms crowded into the narrow corridor, desperately trying to run out. The peak life of the past few months has made them bloated, lost their ego, and thought they were invincible.

However…

There was another clanging sound of rolling iron cans, and an oval grenade rolled under their feet, and then...

Boom!

The stumps were splattered, and the flesh and blood flew. The traffickers died without a whole body. The thick smell of blood and gunpowder began to permeate.

Cao Gui stepped forward, rushed into the room, and did his duty to eliminate evil without showing mercy.