Christmas followed William's instructions and let Shawn Briar go. Under Sunday's guidance, he found Gunnar in an old house in the 13th arrondissement of Paris.
After entering the room and looking at the unconscious Zooey on the monitor, Christmas hesitated for a moment and asked, "Boss, are you really going to ignore her life and death?"
Gunnar could not help but squint. He lowered his head and stared at Christmas condescendingly. "You want to save her?"
Although Gunnar's tone and eyes were strange, Christmas was not angry.
He knew that Gunnar, the bastard, was the most ruthless one in the suicide squad. Not only had William given him a new life, but he had also saved his daughter. In addition, it was rumored that his precious daughter had stayed at the Chelsea team and refused to leave in order to pursue William. William, who was worried about Gunnar's reputation, was too embarrassed to make a move. Instead, he had been avoiding his daughter, Sofia.
With all these things added up, Gunnar was definitely the most loyal to William in their team.
After thinking for a moment, Christmas explained, "Don't you think she's a little innocent?"
"Are you kidding? Buddy, as long as you're involved, no one is innocent. "Gunnar shook his head." If she wants to blame someone, she can only blame herself for being stupid. She got the guts to set off a bomb after being tricked by someone. Although she didn't want to kill anyone, the chaos caused by the bomb would be much greater than killing a few people. "
Zooey was as stupid as an idiot. It was a fact that she was tricked into setting off a bomb voluntarily. Christmas could only sigh silently. He sat silently in a chair, pulled his clothes together, and closed his eyes to take a nap.
Gunnar stood by the window sill and stared at the opposite building and street with a pair of binoculars.
Three hours later, at four o 'clock in the morning, Gunnar said to Christmas, "They're here."
Christmas opened his eyes and walked to Gunnar's side. He held a pair of binoculars and looked at it. A moment later, he saw two people in plain clothes walking into the building where Zooey was with trackers in their hands.
When Gunnar saw that the captain of the special incident team, Ottle Yousseau, had come to deal with Zooey in person, a mocking expression appeared on his face. "This will save us a lot of trouble."
"Mhm," Christmas replied silently. His hands that were gripping the binoculars had already turned pale, but he didn't make any sound or move until Ottle Yousseau shot Zoe, who looked like she was sleeping but was actually unconscious.
Gunnar also heaved a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Christmas would suddenly make a move and ruin William's plan. Not long after, the two of them heard Sunday's words. "The image is very clear. Gentlemen, you have six hours to rest."
Gunner stretched his back and walked over to the sofa. He grabbed two bottles of beer from the coffee table and tossed one to Xue. He opened the cap and drank half of it in one gulp. "I'll sleep. You keep watch. Wake me up in four hours."
"OK." Xuan Xie opened his beer and nodded.
With all the uncertainties removed, Otel Youssou excitedly called Victor Gaël, the head of the Paris Ministry of Internal Affairs and the police chief, to confirm that the plan could proceed smoothly.
After hanging up the phone, You Su sat in the car and thought for a while. He then said to his men, "Put the video we took earlier online."
"Understood, boss." Ten minutes later, many videos of the police beating people, torturing them to find out who the attackers were, and deliberately targeting the desert people appeared on the French Internet.
When Victor was at work the next morning, You Su, who was wearing a special police uniform, knocked on the door and came in. He walked to Victor's side and reported in a low voice.
He had received a tip-off that the bomb last night was made by a group of desert people, and the location was in the Saint-Denis community where the desert people gathered.
After hearing this, Victor pretended to be surprised and looked at You Su. "Are you sure?"
"Yes, sir." You Su nodded affirmatively. "The informant is an undercover agent who has been lurking for many years, and that undercover agent is a desert person of French descent who was born in Paris."
"F * ck." When the other heads of the Paris Ministry of Internal Affairs and the police department heard this, many of them directly cursed. However, if they could find clues so quickly and solve the case directly, it would definitely be a great thing for them.
Therefore, regardless of whether the tip-off was true or not, the matter of sending a group of people to investigate was approved without much discussion. As for the team in charge of the operation, it fell on the head of the Otel Youssou team who had provided the tip-off.
After receiving the order, the members of Otel Youssou's team quickly rushed to the Saint-Denis community fully armed. With the cooperation of the police, as soon as they rushed into the community, You Su let the police be in charge of surrounding the community while his team was in charge of the assault.
With the fully armed special police taking the lead, the ordinary police naturally did not object. They cooperated and surrounded a three-story community activity center.
This time, the desert people in the community activity center were really unlucky. They were not the attackers at all, and they had nothing to do with the bomb. Because, as soon as they rushed into the activity center,
The members of Otel Youssou's team took off their backpacks in a room on the third floor and took out a dozen bombs that were exactly the same as the ones that exploded yesterday. Then, they shouted into the walkie-talkie that they had found a large number of completed bombs.
Then, they fired a few shots at the desert people who were being controlled and killed them. These people even casually fired a few shots at the prepared guns and placed them in the hands of the few people who had died unjustly.
The police who surrounded the activity center immediately became nervous when they heard the bombs and gunshots. They quickly called for backup and arrested dozens of people in the community activity center.
The results of this operation were quickly spread out by Otel Youssou and his group. In addition, William, who was secretly adding fuel to the fire, things began to get out of control.
"Sir, are you really planning to use the Polar Bear Pushkin's farm?"
"That's right, that's right, you don't have to remind me anymore," William curled his lips and complained impatiently, "Pushkin is already dead, and I've also killed Robert McCall, who killed Pushkin. In addition, Pushkin was born in the gray society, so this time, I can turn the French's attention to the polar bear.
"Anyway, these guys are already messing with each other. As long as they can't find evidence of the polar bear's official involvement, the investigation won't be able to continue with Pushkin. As for the rest, it's none of my business.
"Anyway, the ones causing trouble are all the dregs of the gray society. If they get even with them, the public security in France will be much better."
"Alright," a few minutes later, Sunday reported again, "21 million USD has been secretly transferred to eleven non-white gray society accounts in Paris. I believe that in less than a day, the entire Paris will be in chaos."
Things did not go as Sunday predicted, and the chaos began in the afternoon. At night, Otel Youssou and his group quietly spread unfavorable news about the bank. That night, many people began to surround the major banks in Paris.
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