Chapter Eight Hundred and Eleven Arrogant Criminals

A middle-aged white man in a suit and brown glasses walked in.

Behind him were two people, also wearing suits, holding a more powerful assault rifle in their hands, but the guns were not pointed at Ning Tao.

After the three people came in, the middle-aged white man waved his hand, and the policemen in the interrogation room rushed out of the interrogation room as if they were granted amnesty. Two of them also carried out Alphonse, who was unconscious on the ground. The poor man was bleeding from the mouth, and half of his face was swollen into a pig's face. Even if he can be rescued, his brain may not be as bright as before.

Ning Tao didn't even look at Alphonse. In his eyes, the other party was like an ant.

The middle-aged Caucasian man sat across from Ning Tao, and said calmly, "Mr. Ning, would you like something to drink? Coffee or black tea? The black tea in the police station is very bad. I can send someone to buy it for you at the cafe opposite. Have a cup."

Ning Tao felt a little unnatural. He thought that these people would interrogate him severely when they came in, but he didn't expect the other party to be so polite. He also considered that the coffee in the police station was not good, so he could send someone outside to buy it for him.

This is the situation?

"No need." Ning Tao said: "I don't want to drink anything, so you can ask whatever you want, without beating around the bush."

The middle-aged Caucasian man showed a smile: "Well, let me introduce myself first. I am from the General Administration of External Security, and my name is Loris. Mr. Ning, we know who you are, and what are you doing here?"

The General Administration of External Security, also known as the Seventh Bureau, is a French intelligence agency, which is equivalent to the CIA of the United States.

Although this Lloris didn't say his level, it must not be low.

Ning Tao smiled: "You mean the Palace of Fontainebleau?"

Loris nodded and said politely, "Please tell me."

Ning Tao said: "Fontainbleau Palace has a large collection of cultural relics from the Ming and Qing dynasties looted from China. I just want to see it. Besides, I also bought tickets, 11 euros in full. "

"Those cultural relics are the property of France." Loris said.

"French property?" A sneer appeared on the corner of Ning Tao's mouth, "But I don't think so."

Loris said, "Mr. Ning, I know you'll talk about it, but history is history, and it's over."

Ning Tao said: "History is history, but the past cannot pass. I have a ledger here."

"Do you want to rob?" Loris' voice also cooled down, not as polite as before.

Ning Tao smiled indifferently: "Robbery? Are you only allowed to rob, and I am not allowed to take it back? I want to take it back, and none of you can stop me. Whoever blocks me will die."

No matter how good-tempered Loris was, he couldn't help it anymore, and slapped the interrogation table: "Mr. Ning, you'd better figure out your current situation! You've been arrested, and the people from CIA are already on their way! You He will be extradited to the United States to receive sanctions from the United States."

Ning Tao said indifferently: "I know people from CIA will come, but what I want to tell you is that I have killed a lot of people from CIA, and I haven't killed people from the seventh round. You'd better keep the politeness you had when you first came , or you will be the first."

Those who engage in intelligence, who is a good person?

Kill and kill.

He doesn't need to absorb good and bad energy from the cauldron of good and evil now, but the foundation of his training is always good and evil. Killing evil and replenishing good, he can directly obtain evil and good energy from evil people and good people, which is actually more direct and effective.

"You dare to threaten me?" Loris laughed angrily, "You are the most rampant person I have ever seen. You do have terrifying strength, but you are really finished this time."

Ning Tao moved his eyes to the door.

Just then the door opened, and an old man walked in from the door.

This old man has silver hair, pale skin, and a pair of eyes with orchid light, giving people a strange feeling.

Ning Tao saw his innate aura, which was not as colorful as a normal person's. His innate aura was shrouded in a cloud of gray-black dead energy, which was still mixed with traces of blood.

The old man is a blood demon.

Loris stood up and bowed his head respectfully to the old man.

"You all go out and let me talk to him," said the old man.

"Yes." Loris responded respectfully, and then left the interrogation room with two agents from Bureau 7.

The footsteps of the three stopped outside the door, and they did not go far away.

Ning Tao didn't bother to care about the three agents of the seventh round. He looked at the old man who had just entered, and said in his heart, "Could it be someone from the Vettel family?"

Regarding the members of the Vettel family, the ones he is most familiar with are Charles and Zuo Bella, and there are also some small characters. And this person in front of him is no small character, no matter in terms of his imposing manner or his demonic aura as a blood demon.

However, this situation is not surprising. The Vettel family has dominated the European continent for hundreds of years. Although they have retreated behind the scenes, they actually control this land through some special methods. It is not at all to describe it as an invisible empire. Not exaggerating.

The old man sat on the chair that Loris had just sat on, and also looked at Ning Tao.

The two of you looked at me and I looked at you, and didn't speak for at least ten seconds.

In the end, Ning Tao broke the silence: "Are you from the Vettel family?"

The old man said, "You can call me Duke Mark."

Duke, this is the highest-ranking nobleman in the Western title system.

His Chinese is very standard.

Ning Tao tentatively said: "So, I was very lucky to meet the leader of the Vettel family today, right?"

Duke Mark nodded slightly.

Ning Tao smiled: "I thought people from CIA would come, but I didn't expect a big man to come, but... what do you want from me?"

Duke Mark said: "I don't believe those stupid policemen can catch you. You are here because you want to be here, which makes me very curious. In addition, because of Charles and Zuo Bella, I I felt it was necessary to meet you, so I came here."

"Didn't Charles and Zuo Bella come back?" Ning Tao asked.

"If my two children come back, I won't come here to meet you. How dare you mention my two children in front of me?" Duke Mark said, with blood flashing in his eyes.

Ning Tao said indifferently: "There is an old saying over there, there is no turning back when you shoot a bow. If you want to make a move, I will not stop you, but once you make a move, only one of us can leave here standing, so I advise you Think clearly."

"For more than two hundred years, you are the first person who dared to say such a thing in front of me. You are really arrogant!" Duke Mark's voice was full of anger.

"There is a first time for everything." Ning Tao said.

The blood in Duke Mark's eyes became more and more intense, and the nails of his ten fingers were also growing rapidly, with metal-like sharpness shining on the edges.

He couldn't help but want to do it.

Ning Tao was unmoved: "Since you have made a decision, what are you waiting for? I am right in front of you, and I can kill you with your hand."

But it was just this provocative sentence that made Duke Mark calm down suddenly, the blood in his eyes disappeared, and the protruding nail was also retracted. He said, "You haven't answered my question yet, what are you doing here?"

Ning Tao said: "The collections in Fontainebleau Palace are all my favorite antiques, and I want to take them back."

"Hahaha..." Duke Mark let out a series of strange laughter, as if he had heard a joke that made him happy.

Ning Tao looked at him and smiled, and intentionally or unintentionally pointed his right hand on the table at Duke Mark who was sitting opposite him.

Charles and Zuo Bella were forced by him to jump into the energy gate leading to the God Market. Their lives and deaths were uncertain, but it was estimated that the chance of surviving was no more than one percent, which meant that they died in his hands. The leader of the Vettel family came over, couldn't it just say hello and say a few polite words?

In fact, he was already ready to do it.

"How about this?" Duke Mark stopped laughing, "For the cultural relics in the Palace of Fontainebleau, I will help you figure out which ones you like, and you don't need to do it yourself."

"It turns out that you came to help me, and I almost misunderstood that you came to seek revenge from me." Ning Tao said.

Duke Mark said coldly: "Young man, don't take yourself too seriously! You know what I want. There were a few things in the box you brought out of the sunken ship, town towers, tree-building boards And cloud ore, give them to me, I can guarantee that you will leave here unscathed, and you can also take away the cultural relics you like."

"Otherwise?" Ning Tao looked very calm.

Duke Mark slapped the interrogation table with a slap.

Click!

A solid table suddenly collapsed, and fragments flew across it.

The door of the interrogation room opened, and three agents from Bureau 7 rushed in. Within a second, the muzzles of three guns were aimed at Ning Tao.

Ning Tao still kept his sitting posture, motionless, still so calm.

"Get out!" Duke Mark snapped, speaking in French.

The three agents from the seventh bureau then lowered their guns, turned around and went out, and Loris, who walked last, closed the door.

As soon as the door opened and closed, Ning Tao had already seen a large group of people standing in the aisle, full of blood. Some of them were still holding blackfire company's magic weapons and firearms in their hands, full of murderous looks.

This place has been surrounded by the blood demons of the Vettel family.

Duke Mark looked directly into Ning Tao's eyes, and said aggressively: "Ning Tao, you have no choice, this place is already surrounded. You are so arrogant, you dare to come to Europe alone, and you even made a false claim that you will come to Europe from the palace of Fontainebleau." Take away cultural relics, even the country behind you can't do it! Let alone you!"

Ning Tao said: "Actually, before you threatened me, I didn't have any bad feelings towards you, but now I don't like you more and more. I'm just me, and I don't represent anyone or any group. Others can't do it. That doesn't mean I can't do it. I say I want to take it, and I will take it. No one can stop me, including you. Don't even think about the things you want. I've said it This one is on, why don't you do it?"

The voice has not yet settled down.

With a wave of Ning Tao's right hand, in a ball of ink gun, the gun pierced through the palm of the flesh!