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Chapter 453

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The amount of dog sh * t on the street, especially in the remote corners and bushes, was enough to be used as fertilizer.

Carefully, he picked up a piece of grass and wrapped it in a piece of cotton cloth. After thinking for a while, he wiped the cloth on the wet cloth.

The wind was gentle and the humidity was low. The weight of the biochemical weapon was just right. Joseph was about to shoot the next batch of ammunition. Now was the time.

The night breeze was a little chilly, with some of the unique smell of coastal cities. Franklin was provoked by the other party's provocation, and he licked his lips as if he was thirsty for blood.

Whoosh … "The poisonous gas bullets whizzed past, and a person's head was pinned to one. They thought it was another small stone thrown at them, so they didn't pay attention to it.

Along with a series of popping noises, the cloth bag was fastened on the heads of these two people. The small cloth strips, which had been loosened by the external force, even shook on their heads for a few times.

An unexplainable and indescribable feeling drifted in the air. Franklin subconsciously grabbed it with his hand …

"Oh, f * ck!" Yes, f * ck * ck!

The two men were on the verge of exploding in anger when a faint sound came from a corner. Whoosh!

Franklin's partner felt a stinging pain on his neck, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito.

The other party subconsciously covered his neck, and with another whooshing sound, Franklin was also hit.

"There are f * cking mosquitoes in May?"

"Ai, why do I feel a little dizzy …" Just as the two of them realized that something was wrong, they fell to the ground with a thud.

"Ha ha ha!" Coulibaly jumped out of the bushes in the corner with a proud expression. His smile attracted the attention of the others.

Only his white teeth could be seen floating in the air. Only then did everyone realize where Coulibaly had gone after asking to turn off the lights.

He had taken advantage of his position to sneak into the enemy's rear.

"Safe! Safe! " When Coulibaly was done laughing, he waved at Qin Guan.

The lights in the shop were turned on. Joseph was buried in a pile of shell casings, smiling contentedly. Qin Guan walked over to the enemy's car curiously.

"What? How did you knock down two strong men at once without making a sound? Qin Guan walked up to them and kicked the gangster who was lying on the ground like a dead pig with his shoe.

"This is the best weapon for hunting in the African jungle." Coulibaly shook the blowpipe in his hand proudly.

"There's no poison on my needles. This is a strong anesthetic used on the grasslands to anesthetize elephants. If this was the poisonous frog fluid of the jungle warriors, hehe, who knows what would happen to these two."

Coulibaly then proudly pulled out the needles from their necks.

"What? Why is there a strange smell? If you hadn't thrown two stones at them, I wouldn't have been able to kill them. They are very cunning. "

"They look professional." Then, Kuliba used a pocket-sized box to store the used needles.

Qin Guan glanced at Coulibaly's moving hands. It was too dark to see anything, so he reminded him kindly, "I threw two bags of dog feces at them. It's normal for them to smell strange."

A group of onlookers gathered around him. Hearing his words, they looked at each other and burst into laughter.

Coulibaly rubbed his hand on his pants and sniffed it. Hmm, he must have missed it. The two poor guys on the ground started to snore without realizing it.

"What should we do with them?" As they were driving away, they realized that they couldn't just leave them there. They had called the police for 10 minutes, but no one had come.

"Don't worry about them. I'll take them away." Xu pointed at the shabby pickup truck Lan Jin had found. It was shaking like a tractor, but there was a lot of space in it.

A puff of black smoke carried the two troublemakers along Chelsea Street towards the police station. Those who knew that it was a car would think that it was a kerosene-burning steam ship.

The members of the United Nations looked at each other and began to laugh heartily.

Even the sound of war drums and the sound of spears and armoured horses were no match for the small bridge and flowing water. The life of an ordinary person in the countryside was ordinary.

Finally, he could show his outstanding results to his professor and ask for an exemption from death. No, he could ask for a leave of absence.

Cannes, France, was a small Mediterranean city in the middle of May. Movie stars from all over the world and countless movie pilgrims were flocking there to compete with each other.

There were the most luxurious hotels, the most romantic Binhai Avenue, and the most magnificent Palais des Cinématographies.

They were all telling the story of the city. The unique flavor of Cannes was a combination of French flirtation and fashion, blooming splendidly on the tipsy spring beach.

Qin Guan was waiting for Xue Wanyi, who had come from China. Cong Nianwei, the perfect wife, was busy in Qin Guan's office.

As long as there was a bare unfinished house in front of her, she could turn her head and throw her boyfriend to the back of her mind.

As for the opportunity to go to Cannes, hehe, he would have to spend the entire film festival there. Then, he would have to go back and forth on the same day. She didn't care about that.

The opening ceremony of the Cannes Film Festival was always the most important part of the festival. All kinds of stars, producers, film lovers, distributors and film companies would gather at the opening ceremony.

Sister Xue, who had just picked up Qin Guan, kept telling him the order of his appearance.

Why do you think this is? It had to do with the order of appearance at the Cannes Film Festival. It was different from other professional film festivals. Instead, it gradually integrated business and tourism culture.

Small stars had more opportunities to show their faces at the Cannes Film Festival. Even if they didn't participate in any film, they could still enjoy the feeling of walking on the red carpet.

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