Mino and Li Shiya were dumbfounded when they heard the answer. Jiang Cheng, the bastard, did it again. He left them at home without saying a word and ran out alone. Didn't he know that every time he went out, he would affect their hearts?
But it was useless to say anything at this time. Mino picked up her mobile phone and wanted to call Jiang Cheng, but she put it down after thinking about it. She couldn't help asking herself if she was kidnapped like this one day, Jiang Cheng would definitely try his best to save her.
Mino and Li Shiya looked at each other and silently looked at the plane in the sky, which had long disappeared.
Jiang Cheng and Lil Bai sat in the spacious Bombardier plane. The plane was luxuriously decorated. Lil Bai had never taken such a nice plane. He kept looking around the plane. Suddenly, his hand touched a hidden clip in the cabin, and the scene in the plane immediately changed.
The place where the bar counter was just a moment ago had undergone an earth-shattering transformation. After the bar counter transformed, a weapon rack filled with all kinds of weapons popped out.
Lil Bai was dumbfounded. He pointed at the weapon rack with all kinds of weapons and pointed at Jiang Cheng incoherently.
Jiang Cheng was also surprised. He didn't expect that Scorpion not only lent him a plane, but also prepared weapons and equipment for him. He was indeed a good teammate of China.
The weapons hanging on the weapon rack were some internationally famous and expensive wallpapers. There were Glock 17 pistols, Beretta 92F pistols, and even a silver 12.7 mm Desert Eagle large-caliber pistol. Lil Bai played with the Desert Eagle in his hand. He used to want to play with this gun when he was in the army, but the army used domestic guns. Most of them were Type 79 and Type 92.
In addition to these world-famous pistols, there were German G22, British AW, American M24, M25, Barrett N82, and other very famous sniper rifles on the rack. Jiang Cheng said to Lil Bai, "Lil Bai, can you use a sniper rifle?"
"I used to shoot domestic M99 in the army. It's not bad. Basically, I can hit nine out of ten," Lil Bai said proudly.
Jiang Cheng praised, "That's good. Take a sniper rifle with you!" Jiang Cheng said.
When Lil Bai heard that he could use this gun, he immediately picked an M25 sniper rifle. This was a light sniper rifle. Lil Bai could use it easily by himself, and he didn't need an assistant to shoot an opponent. The M25 could accurately shoot targets 500 meters away. In addition, the M25 could also be used as a sniper rifle in urban warfare. When he went to Europe, he would definitely have to fight with those human traffickers in the city. This gun was the most suitable.
Xiao Bai picked up the M25 and played with it a few times. It felt very good to him. After he unpacked the M25, he took a Chinese-made Type 92 pistol from the shelf. The Type 92 had a capacity of 15 rounds, and with a few more magazines, its combat power would be explosive. Furthermore, most of the pistols that Xiao Bai used in the army were made in China, so the Type 92 felt very comfortable in his hands.
After Lil Bai picked up the pistol, he picked two grenades. In fact, he didn't need to bring these things, but Lil Bai felt a little sad. He felt uncomfortable if he didn't carry these things in his pocket.
Looking at Jiang Cheng's side, he saw that he only took a Type 92 and didn't choose any other weapons. Lil Bai asked Jiang Cheng, "Boss, you're only taking one weapon?"
"Of course, it's inconvenient to bring too many. We'll act according to the situation when we get there. I feel that this trip will be a little difficult. We might become a thorn in the French's side. You have to be smart when the time comes. If the situation is not right, just call for help, understand?" Jiang Cheng instructed Lil Bai.
At the end of the day, Jiang Cheng wasn't very confident about this trip. They were making trouble in their territory. Even if they were going to save people, the French would never allow them to do whatever they wanted in their territory. They would definitely stop them and even open fire.
Thinking about it, Jiang Cheng knew that there would definitely be a fierce battle this time. Originally, Jiang Cheng wanted to save people by himself, but considering that he was not familiar with the people and the place overseas, and he didn't know French, he brought Lil Bai along to help him. With a teammate by his side, at least he wouldn't have to worry about being unable to fight back when he was in a desperate situation.
Jiang Cheng and Lil Bai picked their respective weapons, changed their clothes, and laid down to rest. The direct flight to Paris would take more than ten hours, and the two of them had to ensure their physical strength. According to Huck, Qin Qin should have already arrived in Singapore and transferred to Europe.
They had to rest immediately. After they got off the plane, there were still a lot of things waiting for them to do.
Time passed quickly. At midnight in Beijing, it was five o 'clock in the afternoon in Paris. Jiang Cheng and Lil Bai arrived at Charles de Gaulle Airport in Paris, France. After getting off the plane, the two of them used their passports to smoothly go through customs. The airport security scanner failed to detect the firearms in the box that Lil Bai was carrying.
The box was made of special materials, and the airport security scanner couldn't penetrate it at all. They had no way of knowing that there were guns hidden in it.
Charles de Gaulle Airport had a large number of passengers every day. The airport's security personnel would not check the passengers' luggage unless they received an alarm.
Jiang Cheng and Lil Bai carried a box out of the airport gate. Jiang Cheng took out an English map of Paris from his pocket. As a poor soldier who could only speak English in the army, it was really a pain in the ass to come to France, a country with a lot of accents.
Not to mention Lil Bai, he couldn't speak French. Fortunately, the hardworking and hospitable Parisians could speak English. Soon, a Peugeot 407 taxi stopped in front of the two of them. The driver was a middle-aged white man.
With the warm smile of the Parisians, he asked Jiang Cheng, "Welcome to the romantic Paris. Are you Koreans?"
Jiang Cheng shook his head. The driver looked at him and hurriedly asked, "Are you Japanese?"
Lil Bai understood the English of Japanese. His face immediately changed. He blushed and scolded in Mandarin, "You're the Japanese. I'm a real Chinese!"
Hardedef was an old driver in Paris. He had seen tourists from many countries. Although he couldn't understand Chinese, he knew it was Chinese as soon as he heard it.
In recent years, Europe's economy had been very bad. The spending power of Europeans was not high. However, in the far east, there was a big country's people who often traveled to Paris. Most of them were dressed like nouveau riche, holding a lot of dollars, euros, and VISA cards in their hands. They went in and out of various luxury stores.
Hardedef knew them. They were a famous group of rich people, the China Wives Group.
However, if the wives could spend so much, it must be because their husbands were very good at making money. Therefore, French people generally believed that Chinese people were good at making money, especially Chinese men.
Judging from the clothes of the two people in front of him, they must be rich. The two suits they were wearing were worth at least 3,000 euros. Hardedef immediately saw stars. They seemed to be tourists who came to Paris for the first time. If he could make a trip with them in Paris, he might make a lot of money!
Hardedef greeted Jiang Cheng and Lil Bai in his poor Chinese. He said, "Hi, my name is Hardedef. What can I do for you?"
Jiang Cheng listened to the half-Chinese and half-English spoken language and couldn't help but laugh. He said to Hardedef, "Do you know where there are more Albanians in Paris?"
Hardedef spread out his hands and said, "Of course I know. I'm the know-it-all in Paris. You've found the right person. I know a place where Albanians gather. Come on, gentlemen, please get in the car. I'll take you there. The price is absolutely reasonable. It's only 100 euros."
Hardedef knew that taxis in Paris were very expensive, and their reputation had spread to other countries. Therefore, he planned to use a low price to attract the two guests from China.
Jiang Cheng frowned and said, "I'm sorry, we don't have euros. How about US dollars?" Jiang Cheng was also helpless. He only had RMB in his pocket and no foreign currency. The only few thousand US dollars he had was borrowed from the captain! The captain flew abroad all year round, so he had some US dollars with him.
When Hardedef heard that it was US dollars, he smiled and said, "It's okay. It'll be settled in US dollars. We accept both US dollars and Euros here!"
France was the only place in Europe where US dollars were exchanged for Euros without any handling fees. Therefore, the French had never been against US dollars. Anyway, money was money everywhere!
Hardedef opened the car door and invited the two customers, Jiang Cheng and Lil Bai, to get in his car.
Along the way, Hardedef explained to the two customers about the various places of interest in Paris, such as the Eiffel Tower, the Arc de Triomphe, and other places of interest. Hardedef drove and explained along the way.
The more Jiang Cheng walked, the more he felt that something was wrong. Why did the driver keep bringing him to these places of interest? Wasn't this the same as the taxi drivers in China? Ripping off customers!
Jiang Cheng said with a straight face, "Mr. Hardedef, if you continue to lead us in circles, I don't mind using this to greet you!" As he said that, Jiang Cheng took out his Type 92 pistol and pointed it at the back of Hardedef's head.
Hardedef was in the midst of explaining when he suddenly heard the cold words of the passenger. Then, the back of his head was pressed against by a protruding object.
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