Chapter 1525: Bitten to Death by a Dog

Outside the Louvre, the 'poisonous spider' was already breathing fire from both eyes. All kinds of unexpected situations kept happening, which completely disrupted her original plan.

According to the perfect idea, Lin Sen should be caught in the Palace of Versailles, and this meat ticket worth 200 million U.S. dollars should be caught. This is the guy who makes countless dark forces drool.

The benefit makes the mind stunned, and the person who licks the blood will not care how deep the background of this guy is. In terms of deep background, the background of the President of the United States is deep enough. But as long as the benefits are big enough, they will still be assassinated several times. Who cares about an actor now?

The 'Poisonous Spider' relied on the powerful Likus Group, and never thought about what would happen if things failed. She only thought about how much oil and water and information could be squeezed out after capturing Lin Sen. For this reason, she devised a whole set of action plans, even the idea of ​​impersonating a genius like this.

Before the action was implemented, the 'Poisonous Spider' admired his unconstrained creativity.

After the operation was implemented, the 'Poisonous Spider' felt like a stupid pig being led by the nose to the Palace of Versailles. The two T-51As not only failed to take down Lin Sen, but were actually killed by someone. This has made her feel unbelievable until now.

Lin Sen, who was seriously injured, should have fallen to the ground and waited to be cleaned up, but he managed to escape back to Paris, and rushed into the Louvre in a daze under the siege of policemen all over the street. This made the 'poisonous spider' who had been following behind go crazy with anger.

And sending a team of mercenaries in to catch Lin Sen also failed. The manic 'poisonous spider' simply made a big move to contact the Likus Group, intimidating the current high-level government, and transferred the foreign legion, which is relatively easy to control, and used them in cans and barrels. instead of small tear gas bombs.

If you can't be smoked to death, you will be smoked out, forcing you to have nowhere to escape!

Quantitative change leads to qualitative change. When manpower reaches the state of being crushed, the Louvre, with its complex environment, also becomes simple and clear. A large amount of tear gas was poured in, and soldiers wearing gas masks and even oxygen cylinders rushed into it. Stimulated by the reward, the action became extremely simple and rough.

Less than five minutes after the operation started, someone reported the discovery of the target. The following good news continues....

The target is hors de combat.

The target is captured.

The target is being brought out.

Ah..., these news made the 'poisonous spider' who was guarding the radio station finally heave a sigh of relief, and the heavy pressure accumulated in his heart was released.

Damn bastard, I finally caught you, I think where are you going this time? The 'poisonous spider' even jumped up in front of many police officers,

Stomp hard, as if trying to kill a cockroach.

At this moment, in the eyes of many onlookers, "poisonous spider" is even synonymous with decisiveness and ability, compared with Director Bousquet who was originally in charge of commanding. The latter tossed most of the night, causing many special police officers to be seriously injured and failed to settle the matter, which made people feel anxious.

You see, although Officer Costa is a woman, she is quite powerful. Launching a decisive attack with the momentum of thunder and getting things done in the shortest time, this is clearly an admirable model!

When the soldiers who rushed into the Louvre opened their mouths and sent back the information that the target was being brought out, the audience couldn't help cheering and standing up to applaud. No matter how Officer Costa came to power and how he seized power, at least he handled things beautifully.

His Excellency the President, who is far away in the Elysee Palace, is also paying close attention to the news of the Louvre. He is also relieved to know that the matter has been resolved so easily. The originally forced change of generals can instead allow the media to boast about the achievements of the famous command of His Excellency the President.

Even Director Bousquet, who had just been seized of power, was quite surprised. After all, being able to get things done quickly is the greatest success. He was wondering if he was really too incompetent to toss about for hours.

The jubilant situation can be seen from the expression. The media shot with a telephoto lens in the distance are thinking about publishing a commendation manuscript for the success of the action.

And just when Officer Costa yelled "Yeah yeah" and stomped his feet to vent the pressure in his heart, there was a crisp sound of broken glass coming from the radio, followed by heart-pounding screams and exclamations.

"Kill it, kill that dog."

"Shoot, shoot!"

"Help, someone help me, my throat..."

There was a flurry of yelling on the radio, followed by bang bang bang gunfire, a lot of noisy shouts and dying distress calls flooded the channel, and the orders of the on-site commanders to mobilize troops were completely covered up.

What happened?

Everyone felt their hearts tighten, their throats were dry, their foreheads were sweating, and their heads were buzzing. The situation at the scene seemed to have taken a 180-degree turn, but no one knew what was going on?

The 'Poisonous Spider' rushed to the radio and called the officer in charge of the frontline command, "What happened? Report to me immediately."

Major Philip of the Foreign Legion reacted quickly, "I have sent reinforcements to the second floor on the west side, and the soldiers seem to have reported that a vicious dog jumped in from the window. I am on my way there."

Hearing that it was a dog, 'Poisonous Spider' calmed down again. She even scolded in her heart: Can you soldiers behave like this? What a disgrace to France that a dog makes you howl on the radio!

However, the group of soldiers on the front line who were in charge of arresting kept screaming. They were either shooting suddenly, or calling for support with shrill voices. People who were confused thought they were not facing a dog, but Godzilla.

In fact, when Major Philip led the team to the west side of the second floor, he really saw a group of soldiers retreating hastily. To be exact, it was a group of remnants of defeated generals, most of them had splashed blood on their bodies, and dragged a few wounded who kept howling, looking embarrassed as if they had lost a big battle.

"You were ambushed?" Major Philip was stunned when he saw this scene.

"No, it's a dog. It moves very fast and is extremely fierce. It attacked us at close range, and our people couldn't fight because they were crowded together. The guns were all aimed at our own people. And that dog But wantonly killed many of us."

One soldier was about to cry. He took off his gas mask and tried to catch his breath, but immediately cried louder because of the presence of tear gas.

Is there a mistake?

Was it really a dog that beat a squad of infantry? No, this is a squad left after death, and it is uncertain how much it will be lost.

Under the cover of a dozen soldiers' muzzles, Major Philip poked his head out from the corner on the west side, and he saw a large pool of blood about ten meters away, as well as the wounded lying on the ground twitching and those who were no longer twitching. corpse.

Holy Mary!

Major Philip couldn't believe his eyes. The pools of blood were so shocking that he, a professional soldier who had been deployed overseas for a long time and had led wars, felt intimidated.

But no matter how fearful they are, the regular army cannot be defeated by a dog.

"Follow me, we are the Foreign Legion." The sense of honor of the soldiers did not allow Major Philip to hesitate and cowardly. He walked in the forefront with a Famas rifle, followed by a group of soldiers who were willing to charge with the commander.

As they approached the killing field, the smell of blood became stronger, and many wounded soldiers fell to the ground and asked the major for help. Immediately someone dragged them down for treatment. The major continued to move forward, waving his hands to signal his men to pay attention to multiple directions.

There were only low and dense footsteps at the scene, everyone's heartbeat became thumping, and their eyes kept scanning for any suspicious points. And just near the place where the killing started, Major Philip saw the broken window, and then saw the target person leaning against the window and coughing.

The target's condition is indeed not good, coughing as if his lungs are about to fly out. Beside him is a bloody dog ​​that was given to the owner with a gas mask and an oxygen bottle in its mouth.

The dog handed the gas mask to the owner, and when he heard the footsteps behind him, he turned around and rushed forward. It is indeed fierce, but how can the regular army be afraid of a dog? Not to mention the foreign legion known for its bravery.

Major Philip and the soldiers around him immediately opened fire, and hundreds of bullets spewed out under the sudden sound of gunfire. But the agility of that vicious dog was as if it could walk through the gaps between bullets. It jumped left and right very fast, and it ran in front of the leading major in the blink of an eye.

A bloody mouth opened suddenly...

At this time, retreating is already an extravagant hope. After a while, people outside heard the soldiers screaming in defeat on the radio: "The major is dead, the major was bitten to death by a dog!"