Chapter 122 Bella's Wrath

Handsome young Pete feels sore! It hurts to death!

Originally, it was only his left hand that was twisted off, and the injury was not serious, but he stepped on the gas pedal unexpectedly, and the car body jumped forward, but Bella was still holding his palm at this time, and did not let go for the first time.

With a crisp "click", Pete's left arm was twisted from the elbow, twisted to the side, and the fleshy bones pierced the skin, revealing a pale broken bone, and even tore off countless nerves. He screamed in pain!

He just felt that his body was as fragile as a toy in Bella's hands.

Recalling the figure who jumped directly from the fifth floor before, Pete knew that he kicked the iron plate today.

Enduring the huge pain in his arm, he held the steering wheel with one hand, slammed on the accelerator, and ran out of the block.

"Where to run? I still have something to ask you." Bella jumped to chase, and every time her toes touched the ground, her body would jump out more than ten meters, and she ran at high speed with an afterimage that lasted ten seconds. Later, she caught up with the silver-gray Peugeot who was madly escaping.

Monster! Is that human being!

Pete was already stunned. Seeing Bella and Peugeot remain parallel, dismantling the car door with one hand was as easy as tearing paper, and then grabbed his neck with one palm. He was so frightened that he opened the car door on the other side and rolled over. Jump off the Peugeot.

Is it that slippery? Bella missed twice in a row, and she was also quite depressed.

Especially seeing Pete rolling out of the car, but never getting up again, she was even more speechless.

This thing is dead! Jumping down in a high-speed car is basically okay in the movie. It seems that you can stand up after rolling, but in reality, the probability of death is very high. This guy, Pete, broke his neck because of this, and he couldn't die any more. .

Throwing the body back into the car, Bella drove the Peugeot back to the hotel.

Half an hour later, after the first aid, the strong man who was knocked unconscious by Natasha woke up. In fact, this one was paralyzed by the beating, and there was no need to tie a rope at all. As for the other one, there was no hope of being rescued. in a state of confinement.

"Tell me, who are you? What is your purpose?" Natasha gestured in front of the strong man with a dagger.

The other party subconsciously wanted to resist, but the whole body was unconscious and could not move if he wanted to.

He looked panicked, and said a few words in his mouth, which Bella and Natasha didn't understand.

Malicious! The maliciousness of the other party is reflected so clearly in the spiritual world.

Bella is really curious. In a horizontal comparison, the Stark branch assistant who was preparing to die with her at the convenience store, and Aretha of Silent Hill, the maliciousness of these people is not obvious to him, maybe only when they left Fox Town last year. The maliciousness of the three vampires that arrived was comparable to his.

What are these guys trying to do?

Bella grabbed the hanger next to her and swiped at the strong man's cheek.

"speak English!"

Natasha herself is not a soft-hearted person. Seeing that her cheap sister like the Virgin seemed very angry, she simply stood with her arms folded and watched.

Bella took the hanger and smoked it from the front and the back. If one hanger was broken, she would replace it with another one. She controlled the strength and fought back and forth! After a dozen hits, I realized that the guy in front of me couldn't speak English.

"Then speak French!"

"You are all dead?! You are dead!" The strong man was beaten with blood all over his mouth, almost blind in one eye, and his arrogance at this time was still unbelievably arrogant.

But after Natasha cut off three of his fingers and threatened to gouge out his other normal eyeball, he was finally honest and made up their minds.

As he spoke, not to mention Bella, who had always felt a strong sense of malice, even Natasha was furious.

These scumbags are from Albania. They specialize in staring at the female tourists who come to Paris to travel. They either deceive or kidnap them. They take the female tourists to their own territory and use their unique products to control their minds. They look good I sold it, and went to pick up customers with a normal appearance.

They were eyeing Bella and Natasha today,

I want to kidnap the two, and then control them to sell them. Pete, who goes shopping during the day, is a spy looking for information.

"Hehehe, it's really hospitable, how can I repay you?" Natasha laughed angrily, and the blood-stained dagger brushed lightly on the strong man's face.

The strong man was frightened, this is a fresh and delicious sheep? Where are these two female killers coming from?

The two asked about the location of the Albanian gang, their internal composition, and their armed forces.

It is ironic to say that Albania, such a small country in Europe, is able to make waves in France with only a few hundred immigrants, and the local police and national intelligence departments have turned a blind eye to this. This country is really not good.

The French have their spines broken in the Somme.

"What should I do?" Natasha asked. She always respected Bella's opinion on major matters.

"Of course, all of them are eliminated! They are all scum. If you kill one, the world will be better. Kill them all! Including this guy!" Bella pointed to the strong man who was already a high-ranking paraplegic at this time.

"Please! Forgive me! You are staying in hotels using real information! Once found out...you can't run away, right?"

This matter is troublesome for ordinary weak women, but it has no effect on the two of them.

Worried about being discovered by the hotel? It is not a good thing for this hotel to condone Albanian gangsters to rob people.

Natasha put down the front desk of the hotel with a cup of coffee with sleeping pills, and then sat there in a big way, revising the check-in records of the two, and finally Bella used the hotel cart to send the two strong men who were dead and disabled out of the hotel.

The two strong men were stuffed into the car, Natasha cut her throat with a knife, then closed the car door, and the two walked to another street.

Bella felt it was a bit difficult to fight a gang of hundreds of people with only two pistols. She still planned to go to Comrade 006 to borrow some heavy weapons.

Bella said murderously, "I'll find a weapon, you'll find a car, and tonight we'll kill this damn Albanian gangster!"

Natasha nodded and agreed. She didn't dare to fully believe in S.H.I.E.L.D. at this time. What if she got the weapon and sold her?

It is not difficult for her to get a car.

Suddenly thinking of something, Bella asked, "Can you drive a tank?"

Natasha shook her head embarrassedly, sorry, I haven't learned this yet!

Fifteen minutes later, the two gathered again, Bella carrying a travel bag of firearms and ammunition.

Comrade 006 has always had a good relationship with the French side. He has no heavy weapons in Paris, no RPG, no Javelin anti-tank missiles, no Gatling, which makes Bella somewhat regretful, but a large bag of firearms is enough, She's going to bloody Paris tonight!