Chapter 565： : gang fight

Erskine didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said!

He stood up, put his hands on the table, and scanned the surroundings. Even though he was old and presbyopic, this moment seemed particularly convincing, "What can you do with him? Gentlemen? Kill him? Or keep him locked up? Stop kidding, we can't keep him locked up!"

Erskine's words were more like tearing off the mask of hypocrisy viciously.

This made the hardliners, including Zola, look very unhappy. He even said in public, "Erskine, have you been bribed? To speak for him!" Being someone else might have been yelled at like this, and the psychological defense line has already collapsed, but who is Erskine?

A well-tested fighter, this kind of rhetoric is of no use to Erskine at all. Instead, he nodded generously and said, "Yes! I was bought, and I was bought by the future of France. If we disagree with Wall Street request, then I include you, how many people can stand here."

This is serious.

Doesn't this mean that Eagle Sauce is manipulating Gaul's internal problems?

Although he is incompetent to be the boss, but he has a hard fist. It hurts so much to hit someone with such a bastard. It is better not to provoke. Moreover, this is true to a certain extent. Capital is not an individual or a small Crowd, it is the whole world!

Erskine's words silenced those sitting behind him.

Even Zola felt that the atmosphere was not right. She frowned and wanted to refute but didn't know how to say it. The eagle card is an eagle card, but it doesn't mean that they are willing to sacrifice themselves to complete the goal. Zola hasn't reached this level yet. If a person dies, all efforts will be in vain.

But if you agree, this will make the doves even more arrogance, and it is not in line with Eagle's style, so...Zola thinks it will be delayed!

"Mr. Speaker, I think this matter needs to be voted by all members. Erskine and I can't make a decision now, and we can't make a decision." Zola looked at the old man who was sitting on it and was about to doze off. , After being kicked by him like this, he was shocked and woke up. He was used to the two sides tearing each other apart.

After looking at Erskine and then at Zola, the mascot nodded and announced that we will discuss next time.

After the meeting was over, Erskine was followed by dozens of members of the Dove Faction, and met Zola at the door. The other party was followed by seven or eight people, and the two sides looked at each other dissatisfied.

"Coward!" Zola pulled off his suit, pursed his lips, his voice was not low, he said that on purpose.

Erskine was also not intimidated, and directly yelled back, idiot)!"

This angered Zola, which should be regarded as a vicious curse word in French, and Zola is a relatively proud person, and his response was very rigid, hitting Erskine's left eye with a punch , the latter fell to the ground with a scream.

It's okay, can you bear it if your boss is beaten?

Go up and **** him!

Eagles are not vegetarians either. Although there are few people, they uphold the excellent fighting style of the Gallic chicken. The two sides had a friendly exchange at the gate of the parliament. The fight was quite ruthless. The other melon-eaters who came out with them quickly pulled them away, but they were also drawn into the battlefield.

Anyway, no matter who it is, just hit it.

then…

Seven or eight ambulances came, and they dragged away with a loud noise.

It was also on the evening Paris news.

Of course, Tang Dao didn't know all this. There were two teams of men fighting for him. He was locked in a room less than 6 square meters at this time. Except for eating and drinking, it was basically impossible to go out now, just like before him. The place where I live is not bad.

But to say sorry, that's impossible.

That guy Arvid's mouth stinks.

However, there are a lot of benefits here, and there are people who bring cigarettes, with a cigarette in their mouths, squinting, and no one knows what he is thinking.

clatter clatter.

The sound of footsteps interrupted his thoughts. When he raised his head, he saw a small square opening above the iron door was opened. A pair of eyes looked straight at him, and he asked, "Mr. Nicholas?"

Tang Dao heard that the voice was the prison guard who had set up a defense map for him. He was silent, and waited for about ten seconds before speaking, "Who the **** are you?"

"Someone asked me to get you out."

"Can you let me out?" Tang Dao asked with a frown.

"No."

The prison guard also said frankly, "I have nothing to do, Basgu is stricter than anywhere else, and, because of your incident, 70 extrajudicial people were sent to station here, and the strength here is more than 300. !"

What the hell.

Tang Dao also felt that the battle was too big, three hundred people just to see him?

"I'm honored." He said blankly, "Since you can't let me out, do you have something to tell me?"

"The people outside let me tell you, they will find a way to get you out, and maybe it won't be long before you can go out with decent clothes."

"Go out?" Tang Dao asked back.

The prison guard nodded, "Yes, please wait a few more days."

Tang Dao remained silent, and just as the prison guard was about to say something, he heard the alarm bell ringing!

"Sir, I'm going out first." The prison guard's tone became anxious, and he ran out quickly. The shadow stretched far away on the wall, and then gradually disappeared. The footsteps were very hurried, and Tang Dao was taken aback. Did something serious happen to the car? ?

But don't be a little angel, they can't think about it!

…

Bascou is under attack!

A dozen or so unidentified armed men suddenly took advantage of the night to attack the prison law, and they held heavy firepower. The RPG with its tail fins screamed and crashed in, exploding sparks, and the guard that night reacted and quickly rang The alarm bell was sounded, and those extrajudicial soldiers who had heard the explosion earlier rushed out, including other special forces.

"Damn it, what are they trying to do?" The **** prison warden of Basgu Prison, who had just been scolded by Grover, had an ugly expression on his face. He couldn't believe that such a thing would happen. It's too violent, right? It's France, not Africa!

RPG is about to come out, will there be heavy machine guns?

Your thoughts are dangerous!

chug chug...

A shuttle bullet flew over his head, frightened him so that his feet went limp, and he lay on the ground, screaming.

He is just a logistician, managing and managing at the back. If you want to face such a vicious gangster, other combat sequences will soon be put into battle, and because of the rapid increase in other places, the battle lasted for about 15 minutes~www.novelhall. com~ The opponent finally retreated. Calculated after the war, the two sides used a total of more than 3,000 rounds of ammunition, 2 guards died, and 7 people were injured, and the opponent did not even leave the body. The casualties are unknown, but it is obvious that they fought Literacy is no ordinary gangster.

Most importantly, they found that big guy at the scene.

Victor SS77 action!

It’s not a heavy machine gun, it can only be said to be an improved version of the PKM general-purpose machine gun in South Africa.

check!

Gallic chicken is very angry, this is so unscrupulous.

First of all, he looked at the little angel and the others, but the surveillance personnel said they did not see them leave the hotel.

And under this kind of pressure, finally found a little sign.

The signs point to: the gang on Corsica.

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