Xia Pingan quickly collected the loot.
For these hooligans, the spoils of war were placed in conspicuous places. They didn't even need to look for them to find the gold chains on their necks, the gold rings on their hands, the famous watches and bracelets on their wrists. Even if they had some money, they would just put it in their pockets and find it easily.
Five watches of different prices, eight gold chains, diamond rings, bracelets and the like, plus an emerald pendant and more than 21000 euros in cash. These were the loot from the 13 gangsters. Xia Pingan searched them as fast as he could and then put them all into his pocket.
As for weapons, there were many. These gangsters had a variety of weapons. The Glock that Xia Pingan seized before didn't have many bullets left, so he didn't use it anymore. He replaced it with a Beretta 92F. Among the dead gangsters, three of them used Beretta 92F. They had eight magazines and enough bullets.
A gangster with a headshot also had a multi-purpose tactical vest, which was equipped by the special forces. Xia Pingan took it off and put it on under his windbreaker.
Xia Pingan also switched out the AK because there weren't many bullets left in the AK's magazine. The other hoodlums also didn't have any AK bullets on them. However, there were two hoodlums who had two HK416C in their hands and several magazines on them. Xia Pingan switched to a HK416C short-barreled assault rifle and hid the HK416C in his windbreaker. Because the gun's body wasn't long, it couldn't be seen from the outside.
While searching, Xia Pingan used the weapons he picked up to fire a few shots from time to time. Hearing the gunshots, the surrounding people on the street thought that the battle wasn't over, so no one dared to show their heads.
By the time Xia Pingan finished searching, only three or four minutes had passed.
Xia Pingan picked up the last pistol and fired at a wall. Then he dropped the pistol and touched his loot. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into an alley.
After waiting for a few minutes, they heard that there were no more gunshots. A few bodyguards came out of the restaurant where Xia Pingan had just eaten and came to the street to take a look. The scene shocked the people who came to investigate.
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"Manager, the 13 BG Gang members were all killed. There were five of them in the alley outside the back door of our restaurant and eight on Grai Street outside the alley. None of them escaped …" The bodyguards who came out to check the situation reported to the restaurant manager, who was smoking a cigar.
"What?" The restaurant manager was stunned. His hand holding the cigar trembled slightly and the cigar almost fell to the ground. "Where's the black-haired Chinese guy?"
"He's gone. He should have left!"
"How were those people killed? Is that black-haired guy a summoner? "The restaurant manager stood up from behind the table.
"I've checked those corpses. They were all killed by bullets. Many of them were shot in the head. That black-haired Chinese guy might be a top professional killer. Only a top professional killer could kill so many people in such a short time …" The bodyguard replied.
"Those sons of b * tches from BG Gang have met a tough opponent this time!" The restaurant manager suddenly laughed. He took another puff of the cigar and exhaled smoke. "Inform Lebre to collect the corpses quickly. Those corpses' corneas should be able to be sold for more money …"
At this moment, there were many corpse-collecting teams on the streets of Paris. Their job was to keep the market clean like the vultures on the grassland. As for the profit of the corpse-collecting teams, that was the organs of the corpses. The corpses' corneas could be kept for several hours. As for the other organs, it depended on luck. Those that could be taken out within 15 minutes were of good quality. Those that could be taken out within 15 minutes would be of inferior quality. Those that could be taken out within half an hour would be basically useless.
Less than 10 minutes after Xia Pingan left this neighborhood, several vans with red crosses painted on their bodies rushed to the fighting neighborhood. Some white robes in protective suits got off the vans. The corpses on the ground were quickly carried into the vans. There was an operating table in the vans. Doctors wearing goggles, rubber gloves, and surgical gowns with scalpels were waiting in the vans like butchers. Once the corpses were in the vans, they were carried to the operating table. After checking the corpses, the doctors quickly took out the usable organs from the corpses and put them in special refrigerated organ boxes.
After the vans arrived, there were no corpses on the street in a few minutes. Even the blood sacrifice had been cleaned up. The ground had been disinfected. The corpse-collecting teams were very efficient and professional.
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"These guys are so fast …"
On the rooftop of a nearby building, Xia Pingan was lying on his stomach. He was observing the people coming out of the white vans through the scope of his assault rifle.
Due to the angle, when the door of one of the vans was opened, it was facing his direction. He could even see the operating table in the van and the people in the van were taking out organs — kidneys, hearts, corneas, everything that could be used was taken out quickly.
Xia Pingan didn't leave. Originally, he wanted to ambush the gangsters of BG Gang again. However, he didn't expect that the first to arrive here would be such a professional corpse-collecting team.
Xia Pingan turned his head and looked at the iron tower in the distance. Then, he looked at the professional corpse-collecting team in the van in front of him. The last bit of the so-called romantic city completely collapsed in Xia Pingan's heart.
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As the white vans left, Xia Pingan put away his gun and left the rooftop of the apartment building. He slowly climbed down the fire escape ladder behind a wall in the alley behind the apartment building.
However, Xia Pingan didn't go far. When he climbed to the fourth floor, he saw that the glass of a window beside the fire escape ladder was broken. The curtains inside the window weren't closed either. Obviously, no one lived in this apartment. Xia Pingan reached out to open the window and entered the apartment through the fire escape ladder.
The apartment wasn't old. It was about seventy or eighty square meters. However, it was obvious that no one lived here for a long time. The door of the apartment was locked. The things in the apartment were a bit messy. Thieves might have ransacked the place. Especially the things in the apartment's kitchen, they were in a mess. There wasn't even a bottle of seasoning left. There was some dust on the floor of the apartment. Some messy footprints could be seen extending from the window.
Xia Pingan stayed in the apartment for the time being and didn't run around.
What he needed most now was time to recover his strength. Before he recovered his strength, he could keep a low profile for the time being. He didn't need to be too conspicuous. As for the BG Gang, in Xia Pingan's eyes, they were like ants and shit. He didn't need to hurry to find trouble with the BG Gang. With his current speed of recovery, it would make a big difference to him whether he went there one day earlier or one day later.
He didn't need to worry about the Chinese community in Paris for the time being. Since the Chinese community in Paris could survive for such a long time in such a chaotic city, they naturally had their own ways of survival. It didn't matter if he stayed there for a few days.
His top priority now was to take care of himself, eat his fill, wait quietly and recover his strength.
When the spirit and the body merged, proper exercise would accelerate the merging speed and allow the body to adapt to the changes of the spirit more quickly.
He had just killed so many people from the BG Gang. Those people from the BG Gang would soon know the news. They would definitely go crazy looking for him everywhere.
At this time, no one would think that after he killed so many people from the BG Gang outside, he didn't actually leave. Instead, he found a place nearby to settle down.
After checking the room, Xia Pingan cleared out a clean place in the room. He took off his coat and put away the tactical vest and the weapons. Then, he started to exercise silently in the room. He slowly started to practice boxing.
Boxing could accelerate the body's metabolism and blood circulation. Along with the changes in the body, the ligaments, meridians, muscles and bones of the body were pulled apart little by little.
After only ten minutes, Xia Pingan was sweating profusely. His body was steaming hot.
After half an hour, Xia Pingan's skin started to turn red. His eyes became brighter and brighter. The speed and strength of his punches and kicks gradually increased.
After an hour, Xia Pingan started to slow down his movements. In the end, he completely calmed down. He closed his eyes to rest, recuperate and regulate his breathing.
After more than half an hour, Xia Pingan recovered his energy and started to practice boxing slowly again. He started from shallow to deep until his whole body was steaming hot like a steamer. Then, he slowly calmed down and closed his eyes to recuperate and regulate his breathing.
Just like that, he only did it four times. Seven or eight hours had passed. Xia Pingan's stomach started to growl again. He felt hungry and thirsty again.
After an entire afternoon of training, the results were amazing.
Xia Pingan felt that his connection with the secret mandala had become closer. Previously, he had only sensed the summoning totem of the three Foundation Establishment Realm Pearls. Now, the connection between the three Foundation Establishment Realm Pearls had completely stabilized, and he could also sense the summoning totem of the slave soldier realm pearl. The realm pearl that summoned the black dragon was also faintly discernible. He could vaguely feel that the divine power he could mobilize had reached about 90 points, and his physical fitness had also been further strengthened.
Although it was still not very smooth, he could almost summon elite slave soldiers. This made Xia Pingan feel refreshed. The feeling of becoming a summoner seemed to have returned.
What Xia Pingan wanted most now was to eat a good meal to further replenish his body's calories and energy consumption. Then, he could take a comfortable hot bath. Perhaps when he woke up tomorrow morning, everything would be different.
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