When he escaped from Versailles, Zhou Qingfeng was deaf and dumb, and half-blind. He exhausted his energy and snatched a car and ran around the streets of Paris. But soon he found that the road was blocked, and police from all over Paris ran out to arrest him, but he couldn't move.

The normal road was blocked, so Zhou Qingfeng could only drive his car to a road that was not a road. He rushed out of an urban garden, and the wheels were creaking and twisting. He saw a large square appearing in front of him, and at the end of the square was..., a glass pyramid?

Zhou Qingfeng chased more than a dozen police cars behind his butt, and almost the whole city heard the sound of the sirens dripping. He couldn't escape no matter where he ran, so he could only grit his teeth and directly hit the glass pyramid. With a sensation, he crashed into the entrance of the Louvre.

More than a dozen police cars followed Zhou Qingfeng to chase after Tuileries Garden, and all the police officers chasing were furious. But when they saw him crash into the glass pyramid of the Louvre, everyone took a breath. This is the place where France stores various national treasures, so it must not be lost.

Dozens of policemen quickly got out of the car, but when they gathered at the entrance of the glass pyramid, they found that the crazy taxi was hit by the crazy taxi. The falling fiberglass frame blocked the entrance and people outside could not enter. The taxi fell in the Louvre service area on the bottom floor under the pyramid.

The light columns of flashlights shone, and the police outside the glass pyramid could vaguely see someone getting out of the taxi that they had crashed into and limped away.

"Enter from other entrances immediately, and the terrorist must be arrested as soon as possible."

"Contact the Louvre guards, we need them to act quickly."

"Chain the subway under the Louvre and don't let terrorists escape from the ground."

“Call support, we need more staff.”

The police chasing behind Zhou Qingfeng began to work in a tense and orderly manner, and the equally nervous "Pigspider" also arrived at the scene as a police officer of the French National Counter-Terrorism Center.

Seeing a series of arrangements from the police, the gloomy woman was not busy arresting Zhou Qingfeng. She first called the people from the Licus family and said that she must try every possible way to cut off the wired and wireless communications around the Louvre as soon as possible.

"I'm not sure if the information has been leaked, but the target escaped in a hurry, and he has little chance of contacting the outside world. But now it may take some time to seize him, and we must first cut off the channels for communication with the outside world."

The "Pigspider" said it very clearly and her reaction was first-class. She had the Licus family as her backer and had some of the resources of Cia. Less than ten minutes after Zhou Qingfeng drove into the glass pyramid, the external wired and wireless communication around the Louvre were cut off.

Zhou Qingfeng was hit by the airbag that was exposed after crashing into the glass pyramid and was hit by a half-dead airbag. After finally climbing out of the driver's seat, he wanted to replenish some food first. Others didn't eat a meal at most and at most they would go hungry. If he was hungry, he would go crazy at the least, and if he was severe, he would die.

Due to long-term use of ntz-49, Zhou Qingfeng's metabolism is very fast and his self-healing ability is particularly strong. However, if he does not receive nutritional supplements after injury, his body will consume a lot of protein in his muscles to maintain his life. Mailang said that this is the price he paid for strengthening.

Zhou Qingfeng's skin had cracked and exposed flesh and blood. This was the result of forced self-healing due to insufficient nutrition. The only good news was that there were several restaurants in the service area of ​​the Louvre where he crashed into. He was already in a manic state and smashed the door of the restaurant directly to find something to eat.

Bread, juice, desserts, sandwiches, and the hungry Zhou Qingfeng ate whatever he saw. Several security personnel in the Louvre rushed over. In addition to seeing the smashed glass pyramid, they were also "terrorists" who were eating voraciously in the service area.

This coke-shaped "terrorist" is like a starving ghost reincarnated, constantly stuffing things into his mouth, which is exactly the same as his image of rushing all the way to the police as if nothing had happened.

A security guard came forward to grab Zhou Qingfeng's arm. As a result, Zhou Qingfeng grabbed a cake with one hand and a bottle of juice with the other. His upper body did not move, and he just moved his footsteps and used a slight hip twisting action to launch a impact.

The security guard who came up had just touched Zhou Qingfeng's shoulder, and Zhou Qingfeng's waist was almost broken, and he fell to the ground in pain and cried bitterly. There were several security personnel behind him who didn't see clearly how their companions fell down. They saw that the "terrorists" were eating and eating, and they couldn't finish it.

The fallen security guard supported his waist and shouted to his companions for help. The two security guards came up and dragged him back, and two others held batons to try to control Zhou Qingfeng. As a result, the two of them fell down without exception and didn't know how to beat him if they were beaten.

Zhou Qingfeng's clothes were torn, his face turned black, and there were many wounds and blood on his body. Such a weird person kept eating and fighting, but in the end, the security personnel in the Louvre were afraid of him. The security personnel could only retreat more than ten meters to monitor, thinking about waiting for the police to come.

Zhou Qingfeng drove all the way, and the information he could send during the violent bumps was really limited. When he finally got full, he had to explain the whole story to his companions clearly, and the signal of external contact was gone.

"Damn it." Zhou Qingfeng looked at the text message that he could not send, but could only yell in his heart. He had not told his companions about being impersonated. Thinking of the possible harm that the fake guy might cause, a chill burst out from his heart.

There is so much trouble!

Zhou Qingfeng turned his head and saw the Louvre security personnel staring at him not far away. He had finally gained some strength to fill his stomach. He walked out of the restaurant in the service area and wanted to catch someone to communicate well.

"You... don't come over." Before the police arrived, several security guards regarded Zhou Qingfeng as a monster. When they saw this vicious guy walking towards him, they did not come forward bravely, but turned around and ran away.

Woo woo woo woo woo... Zhou Qingfeng raised his hand and wanted to speak, but he still couldn't speak clearly. It would take at least one or two days for his vocal cords to recover. Moreover, it was difficult for him to chase him. The damaged ankle probably would have to be restored in one day.

Zhou Qingfeng ran for a long distance like a one-horned rat, but the security guards in the Louvre ran faster than rabbits. Waiting for him to catch up, several French special policemen wearing heavy armor, helmets and masks, and holding short-barrels of G-36c rifles rushed up.

Damn, it's coming so fast?!

The dull gunshots aimed at Zhou Qingfeng, knocking him into a mess, and then throwing him to his side with a few shock bombs. The loud bangs forced him to escape without any life.

Zhou Qingfeng tried to go from the spiral staircase on the minus first floor to the minus second floor, but he met another group of special police officers holding a gun from the subway.

One SWAT police officer held a bulletproof shield and another SWAT police officer held a Glock pistol, and the two covered each other and walked up the stairs.

The view of the spiral staircase is not wide enough, and the encounter between the two sides is very sudden,...

Facing the French special police hiding behind the shield, Zhou Qingfeng retreated and was shot. He simply jumped and smashed the special police shield from above the stairs.

With a weight of more than 80 kilograms, the power of smashing down from the stairs was quite powerful. Zhou Qingfeng suddenly smashed two unstable special police officers and threw them down like a roll. He even punched a special police officer in the neck, knocking them out and snatching the pistol.

There is a subway under the Louvre. When he heard the noise, more special police arrived, but the banging gunshots made the special police throw themselves into a quarrel and did not dare to move forward easily.
Chapter completed!