Chapter 1521 Confused

'Lion' was shot in the chest, and his body fell back uncontrollably. Another mercenary beside him was also aiming at Zhou Qingfeng and firing, but he couldn't keep up with Zhou Qingfeng's agility.

The difference between success and failure may be a few tenths of a second...

Zhou Qingfeng shot out the theoretical limit rate of fire of the Glock pistol in his hand, and hit the "Lion" in the chest with two shots, and then hit his companion next to him with two more shots. The whizzing bullets were flying around his head, and he had to use great concentration to overcome the fear of being under the gun.

The four shots exploded like a gunshot, and the whole process took less than half a second. Before the other mercenaries could react, Zhou Qingfeng tumbling again, like a puff of black smoke, rushed to the back of the arch column of the exhibition hall a few meters away.

Sudden gunshots chased Zhou Qingfeng's shadow, the bullets were like a rainstorm, dense like a net. This forced Zhou Qingfeng to use the little stamina he had recovered so hard to enter the 'time stop' of a few tenths of a second to dodge.

The gunshots rose and fell violently, and the bullets smashed the pillar Zhou Qingfeng was avoiding into. It was riddled with holes, and the surface of the marble pillar fell like shards.

The French police, who were under surveillance, came to their senses from their anger. This is an exhibition room where national treasures are displayed, and the damage caused by carelessness will be irreparable.

"Stop them quickly." His Excellency the President shouted loudly with sweat on his forehead. If the 'Venus Broken Arm' was shattered, his life would be difficult.

But the mercenaries on the scene had no scruples. Their personnel quickly surrounded them, and the three teams took turns to cover and advance. After clarifying the location of the target, the fighting style of these people appeared very aggressive.

The two teams outflanked the pillars, and several guns aimed at the almost half-collapsed arch. But behind the arch... there is nothing.

The muzzle immediately pointed in other directions, and the quiet exhibition hall had corridors leading in all directions. The dung-making machine just now disappeared. The two mercenary squads immediately launched a pursuit, but the leader of the 'Lion' had to squat down and look after the team members who were also hit just now.

The warhead of the pistol bullet will be blunted and deformed after hitting the target, releasing kinetic energy. Sometimes the angle is bad and the warhead breaks and pieces fly out. The 'Lion' was fatal, the bullet that hit his chest was embedded in the body armor, but the companion beside him was cut open by the shrapnel flying from his chest.

"Damn it." When the 'Lion' saw the bloody wound, he knew it was hopeless. He couldn't even leave his companion to the police for rescue, let alone evacuate with a wounded person or corpse.

Seeing the direction in which Zhou Qingfeng was fleeing, the 'Lion' pulled out a pistol, aimed it at the head of his injured companion and pulled the trigger. The bang shot shocked the police and the French cabinet who were watching the surveillance,

Then everyone realized that these guys are definitely not the police.

So who are they?

Things suddenly became confusing and foggy.

And this time, the 'Lion' also received an alert from the 'Poisonous Spider'. There were police detection robots in the Louvre, and their actions were exposed.

Bang bang and a few more shots, the surveillance robot was knocked out. The entire mercenary team could only retreat immediately. Because the police were furious, several special police units were sent into the Louvre again. They want to find out where this fake policeman came from? How did it get into the Louvre?

Things have become extremely complicated so far, and the faces of all participants have become extremely solemn. People from the police and the anti-terrorism center, people from the 'Poisonous Spider', people from the Likus family, high-level French officials, and the trapped Uncle Zhou, all forces were involved.

When everyone else was thinking about the unknown situation behind this matter, the 'poisonous spider' who understood the overall situation reacted the fastest, and she immediately called Ronal of the Likus family, "I don't want to be completely ruined, it's time to play your part now." Time for family influence."

The complicated and confusing situation made everyone quiet, and Zhou Qingfeng also got some real respite, and no one will disturb him for the time being.

And just two hours after Zhou Qingfeng entered the Louvre, at the last moment before dawn, an old-fashioned biplane erratically landed at Orly Airport in the south of Paris in accordance with air traffic control requirements.

Europe has been at peace for a long time, there is no threat of war, and air control is relatively loose. Although the Brits are clamoring to leave the European Union, they haven't left the EU yet. Katerina's father drove a classic plane so generously, flew more than 600 kilometers across the English Channel and came to France.

When the plane landed, it was briefly checked by some airport security personnel, but both Katerina and Katerina had formal ID documents, and no one cared about the package hidden in the plane's fuel tank. Father Ruiwen rented a car at the airport, took his cheap daughter and headed for downtown Paris.

"You said that your friend was blocked by the French police in the Louvre?" The father heard Katerina's simple explanation. Although he didn't quite understand what was going on, he simply stood by his daughter's side. Just look at those arrogant and lazy French people who are not pleasing to the eye, this time just clean them up."

Katerina was talking on the phone with Lena and others, and the four exchanged information with each other, but at present they could no longer contact Zhou Qingfeng. Since the father and daughter arrived in Paris the fastest, they naturally took on the task of gathering intelligence.

"I'm very good at this." Father Ruiwen has been very excited these two days, taking care of everything.

The moment he saw Katerina, Papa Ruiwen felt closeness and love. Although he still doesn't know that the one in front of him is his daughter, but this does not prevent an old man from expressing his fatherly love.

"I am SBS under the Queen's command. Those French natives are scumbags in front of me. Infiltration, lurking, rescue, assassination, these are what I am best at." The old man wished he could pat his chest and promise, "Don't worry, child , I will definitely rescue your friend."

The father and daughter drove quickly to the vicinity of the Louvre, but the streets here were blocked by the police, and there was no mobile phone signal, so the atmosphere was quite tense. Katerina naturally understood why she couldn't contact Zhou Qingfeng.

"We have to find a way to contact Victor first. That guy is definitely not dead, but he can't come out now." Katerina parked her car on the street and looked out. A large number of reporters were taking pictures outside the police cordon. All kinds of messy and contradictory news are flying all over the sky.

"We may be able to enter through the tunnel of the underground pipe network." Father Ruiwen spread out a tourist map and rubbed his chin, "But the subway must be under the control of the police, and there are not many places we can choose. The sewer may be a road .”

The city of Paris has a very long history, and there is a dense and complex pipe network underground. If you want to secretly enter the Louvre, you can go through the underground pipe network.

But Katerina was still obsessed with contacting Zhou Qingfeng first, and she said to herself: "At this time, 'dog meat' should help, so that it might sneak in in front of the police."

"'Dog meat'?" The old man raised his head in confusion, "That dog in your movie? But in this situation, what can a dog do?"

Katerina held her forehead and smiled wryly: "You will see Victor's dog soon, it is not an ordinary dog."

"It can't really be a mechanical dog, can it?" The old man yelled loudly, feeling that he had made a very funny joke.

Katerina continued to smile wryly, but nodded, "The truth is probably beyond your imagination."