Seeing Gabriel in a daze, Xia Pingan smiled slightly, put down his knife and fork, and gently wiped the corners of his mouth. "Now in Paris, there are not many restaurants that serve foie gras and truffles. By the way, there is also this bottle of Romanee-Conti. Please have a seat!"
Gabriel finally reacted. He bowed slightly and sat down next to Xia Pingan. He said a little cautiously, "We already know about the situation of the BG Gang. It's amazing and outstanding. The result is even better than we expected!"
"Your information is a little outdated, and you almost made a big mistake. Saron, the bodyguard of Oni, is already a quasi-summoner who has integrated three Foundation Realm Beads!"
"Sorry!" Gabriel said immediately with an apologetic face. "This is our oversight. We really didn't know that Saron had integrated another Realm Bead. It is very difficult for our organization to grasp the current situation of the Realm Beads flowing underground in Paris. As a gang, it is possible to get the Realm Beads through many channels!"
"Fortunately, even a quasi-summoner can't withstand bullets. The mission is finally completed!" Xia Pingan nodded. "In the past two days, have you taken over the territory of the BG Gang?"
"After the death of Oni and Saron, the BG Gang fell apart. Several small leaders in the gang began to fight among themselves. Their fight spread to the territory of the People's Front and injured our people. So yesterday, the guards of the People's Front had to take over the Square Building, eliminate some of the stubborn resistance of the BG Gang, disarm the BG Gang, and expel the remaining members of the BG Gang from our territory. We also rescued many prostitutes who were under their control and seized some drugs. The security of the nearby streets has improved greatly, and the cancer cells in this city have decreased!" Gabriel said with great satisfaction. "Do you know how many members of the BG Gang you killed that night?"
"I didn't count!"
"A total of 37. Except for Oni and Saron, the important backbones of the BG Gang suffered heavy losses. The remaining members were also in a state of panic, so we took over the territory of the BG Gang at a very small price!"
"Yes, I saw it on my way here. The BG Gang logo on Square Building has been removed. The rats should stay in the sewers. It's not right for them to come to the streets!" Xia Pingan nodded. Another reason why he accepted this deal was that he felt that the trash from BG Gang was a scourge. No matter where they went, they would not bring prosperity and stability. Instead, they would only make the lives of ordinary people increasingly difficult.
"This is our way of expressing our gratitude to you. Three kilograms of gold!" Gabriel said as he put the gold suitcase on the table and opened it. Inside were pieces of gold bars. Xia Pingan glanced at the gold bars and saw the logo of the Central Bank of France.
Three thousand grams of gold was less than 100 gold coins in the Yuanqiu world. This amount of money was not even enough for him to have a meal in the Immortal City. Forget it, a single gold coin was enough to kill a hero. Xia Pingan smiled and did not look at the gold coins in the suitcase. He just nodded to show that he had accepted it.
"From now on, you will be a VIP of our restaurant. No matter when you come, you will enjoy the best service and free meals here!" Gabriel continued.
"Thank you!"
"It's our pleasure!"
"Coincidentally, I want to ask you about something!"
Gabriel's expression became serious and he sat up straight. "Please go ahead!"
"Who are Butcher and Sasa?" Xia Pingan asked.
Gabriel's eyebrows twitched as if he had thought of something. "Did they offend you?"
"No, I'm just asking!" Xia Pingan took a sip of red wine.
"They are not to be trifled with. Butcher is an underground weapon smuggler in Paris and controls the largest underground arsenal in Paris. Sasa is the boss of the largest gang in Paris, the Doomsday Gang. They are now jointly waging war against the Chinese community in the 11th district. The Doomsday Gang occupies most of the 3rd district and 10th district adjacent to the 11th district. They have more than 3,000 members. We just received news that Butcher and Sasa have recently joined forces with other gangs that covet the wealth and resources of the Chinese community in the 11th district. They are preparing for a big operation!"
"The largest underground ammunition warehouse?" Xia Pingan licked his lips. His eyes flashed as he gently stroked his chin. "Sounds good. Do you know where their arsenal is?"
Gabriel couldn't help but laugh. "You're not thinking of robbing, are you? Butcher's underground arsenal is in the 3rd district of the Paris East Railway Station. That's his territory. Butcher has thousands of people under him. He now runs the Paris East Railway Station like a fortress. Butcher himself is a powerful summoner who has reached the Third Elemental Realm … "
"Do you have photos of Butcher and Sasa?"
"Please wait a moment!" Gabriel left the room. Seven or eight minutes later, he returned and placed two photos that seemed to have just been printed in front of Xia Pingan. "This is Butcher, and this is Sasa …"
The Butcher in the photo was a fat red-haired man with several jeweled rings on his fingers. He was playing on a golf course.
Sasa dyed his hair green and wore a nose ring. His personal style was similar to Oni's.
"Oh, okay, thank you! Today's foie gras and red wine were excellent. Thank you for your hospitality. I'll take my leave now! " Xia Pingan said as he put away the photos and picked up the box of gold at his feet. He was ready to leave.
"The communication facilities in Paris are seriously damaged. If we need your help, how can we contact you?"
Xia Pingan smiled. "When I come to eat!"
… …
Gabriel personally saw Xia Pingan out of the restaurant. He watched as Xia Pingan got into an old Citroen without a license plate and disappeared in a moment.
It was a good thing for Butcher and Sasa to have such a terrifying killer eyeing them.
Xia Pingan drove the car. With a move of his hand, he put the box of gold into his space warehouse.
After having a meal at Chez Terroir, the upper limit of his secret mandala increased by dozens of points and he mastered a new magic skill.
With another thought, Child of Fortune jumped out of the secret mandala. Child of Fortune giggled and jumped up and down on Xia Pingan's shoulder.
"Go explore the path and see if there are any good things in the arsenal." Xia Pingan said to Boy of Fortune God.
Child of Fortune disappeared in a flash. In the blink of an eye, he appeared near the Eastern Railway Station in the 3rd arrondissement of Paris.
On the streets near the Eastern Railway Station, there were fortresses built everywhere. Armed gangs had set up roadblocks nearby and checked all the vehicles coming and going. It looked like an impregnable fortress.
Butcher's arsenal was in the underground warehouse of the railway station. Child of Fortune soon found it.
When he saw the things in the warehouse, Xia Pingan was shocked.
… …
More than an hour later, Xia Pingan arrived at the Eastern Railway Station in the 3rd arrondissement of Paris. He just cast a very simple illusion of playing with the warlords and concealed his figure. Under the eyes of Butcher's countless subordinates, he walked calmly, calmly, and swaggered from the square outside the railway station. He passed through several roadblocks guarded by people and two layers of guards in the railway station hall. Finally, he arrived at the gate of the arsenal.
The illusion of playing with the warlords was like a child's trick in front of a powerful summoner. But in front of these ordinary people, it was incomparably powerful. Ordinary people couldn't find any abnormalities at all.
At the gate of the warehouse, there were four guards with guns. After easily knocking out the four guards with a palm on their necks, Xia Pingan took the key of the warehouse gate from one of the guards, opened the door, and walked in.
The black barrels of several Leopard tanks were pointed at the gate of the warehouse.
In addition to the tanks, all kinds of munitions almost filled the warehouse of more than 10,000 square meters. Judging from the boxes and packaging of the munitions, most of them were supplies from the French military. They were the standard high-quality weapons of the European army. Perhaps the military had forgotten to take them with them when they retreated. Some of them were obtained from other sources. They were scattered all over the place.
There were also hundreds of boxes of Cloud Explosion Grenades.
The other kinds of weapons and ammunition were dazzling.
What made Xia Pingan the happiest was that he saw boxes of high-end French red wine, cigars, and various kinds of food supplies that Paris was in short supply at the moment, such as caviar, ham, cheese, and so on. These supplies added up to several large trucks.
Sure enough, the shortcut to wealth was a double-cross.
Xia Pingan walked in the warehouse. With a wave of his hand, the things in the warehouse disappeared one by one … …
… …
In the monitoring room of the railway station.
A bald young man who was sitting in the monitoring room and drinking coffee turned his head to look at the monitoring screen. His eyes immediately widened and he spat out the coffee in his mouth.
The bald man rubbed his eyes hard and then could not help but shout, "Boss … …"
"What's wrong?" A greasy white man who was looking at a beauty magazine raised his head and muttered.
"What the hell … … the warehouse … … the things in the warehouse … … are disappearing … …"
"What nonsense are you talking about … …"
The surveillance screen was facing the warehouse. The items in the warehouse were disappearing in large swathes as if they were performing a magic trick.
There was no one in the warehouse, but the items were rapidly disappearing. It was like a magician performing a magic trick.
Looking at the monitoring screen at the gate of the warehouse, he saw that the gate of the warehouse had been opened. The four guards at the gate had fallen to the ground and their guns had fallen to the ground.
The greasy white man who rushed over saw this scene and shouted. His face turned pale with fright and he pressed the alarm button with his trembling hand.
In an instant, the ear-piercing alarm rang throughout the Paris East Railway Station. Countless people were alarmed.
Xia Pingan also heard the alarm, but he did not care. He gently waved his hand and put away the red wine, cigars, and other things in the warehouse. He then left the warehouse. From beginning to end, he was like an invisible person … …
A few minutes later, the entire Paris East Railway Station was in complete chaos … …
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