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Chapter 1211 The Fury of Explosion

Easily shaking off the unknown tail, Long Zhan drove forward for about a kilometer, found a small alley without cameras, and drove in.

Difficulty parking is a current situation in every country, and it is the same in Paris, one of the five largest cities in the world.

The width of the alley is less than four meters, but there is a row of cars parked on the left side, blocking the alley.

Long Zhan forced the off-road vehicle into the area and parked it in a relatively wide area in the middle of the alley where trash cans and other objects were placed.

Long Zhan didn't bother to take care of the reflectors that were wiped off by off-road vehicles along the way.

I got out of the car and quickly checked the vehicles parked in front and behind me. I looked inside through the glass. After selecting for a long time, I walked to an SUV in front of the trash can.

Other cars have one-button start, so they must be cars with chips.

It's hard to build a car like this with bare hands.

Only these two SUVs are old cars with manual transmission and key start. As long as they can be started, they can be driven all over the place in no time.

It will not be like a car with a chip, even if it is on fire, it will be useless, and it will not be able to drive if the key cannot be detected.

After looking around to make sure no one was there, he opened his hands and covered them on the driver's seat glass.

Breaking the glass with sharp objects is the best way to get into the car. However, in order to maintain concealment and avoid being caught by cameras on the road, Long Zhan could only use a few tricks again.

Rub both hands on the clothes, increase the friction, and press them on the glass window at the same time.

Then he dragged both hands downward at the same time, and with the friction of his palms on the glass, he slowly pulled down the shaken glass.

When the top gap was two to three centimeters wide, Long Zhan inserted his fingers into the gap and pressed down, and most of the glass window was easily opened.

The rest is easy.

Lift the lock button inside and pull the door handle to open the door.

Using both hands to forcibly "touch" the glass window down, only Long Zhan's super-large palms combined with huge force can do it.

If ordinary people want to do this, they must use external help.

For example, use a large amount of tape to stick a handle on the glass window, or use a glass suction cup to suck it on the glass window.

Then pull the handle and lower the body while pulling it down. With the help of your own body weight, you can open the window from the outside without any damage.

Long Zhan got a new car and immediately returned to the off-road vehicle to transfer the cock woman over and put her lying down on the back seat.

Sit in the driver's seat, close the door, roll up the window, reach down and pull out a handful of thread.

I skillfully took out two of them, started the engine twice, and the car started.

After changing into a new car and leaving from the other end of the alley, Long Zhan continued to drive on the road and changed cars again after a few kilometers.

Now that he has become a target, Long Zhan must find a way to get rid of him.

Ten minutes later.

Long Zhan changed cars for the third time. Before leaving, he went into a closed pharmacy nearby and took some medicine, salt water, etc. from inside.

The last step is to find a place to stay tonight, which is not much of a challenge for Dragon War.

I drove out of the city center and into the suburbs. I randomly found a house with no lights on at night, stopped the car and forced my way into the house.

In fact, whether there are people living there or not has little impact on the dragon war.

Since there is no one around, I will stay here tonight and save some things to do.

If someone, Long Zhan, still wants to stay here tonight, he just needs to go through a little more trouble and ask the owner to "cooperate and kindly invite" him to move in.

very lucky.

The house Long Zhan was looking for was unoccupied.

To be precise, there is a high probability that someone is there, but the owner may have gone elsewhere recently and the house is temporarily vacant.

Because the furniture was covered with a layer of plastic film, it was obviously unlikely that anyone would be living there in the near future.

After confirming that the owner of the house would not come back tonight, Long Zhan started to work on the next thing as if he were at home.

First, he took off the film on the bed in the bedroom, then took out the quilt from the cabinet and spread it on it.

Then he opened the garage door, drove the car in, closed the garage, carried the woman with the penis to the bedroom, and laid her down on the bed in the bedroom.

Finally, after some simple adjustments with the medicines obtained from the pharmacy, the woman was given an intravenous drip.

Glucose bottles can replenish energy for women, the naloxone added in them can detoxify opioid drugs, and clonidine can also relieve hallucinations.

Fortunately, Long Zhan is a veteran in battlefield first aid, otherwise there would really be nothing he could do to this woman.

"Xu~~"

After finishing his work, Long Zhan breathed a long sigh of relief and lay down on the sofa next to the bed.

He looked at the young woman who was lying on the bed in a daze, her whole body filled with all kinds of strange smells, her eye sockets were sunken, her skin was sallow, and she looked neither human nor ghost.

Long Zhan couldn't help but look more and more ugly, and his worry about Sophia became more and more urgent.

Although the woman lying on the bed looked miserable, almost tortured to the point of becoming neither a human nor a ghost, Long Zhan could tell that the woman was no more than 22 years old.

Such a young woman was tortured like this by human traffickers.

As lonely as a proud queen, the beautiful and noble Sophia could not escape from the clutches of human traffickers in the end.

The consequences...

Long Zhan couldn't imagine it.

Under the influence of extreme worry and fear, I kept thinking about the torture that Sophia said she would encounter, that she would be labeled as a reading material and thrown into the henhouse to become a broiler, and would be fucked by men one after another at a cheap price.

The fire in Long Zhan's heart erupted like a volcano.

With a completely uncontrollable attitude, it sweeps through every cell and pore in the body.

If there was a trafficker in front of him at this moment, Long Zhan would definitely rush up and tear him into pieces.

Out-of-control emotions are like galloping giant beasts, which can destroy the consciousness of ordinary people, causing them to be completely controlled by anger. As a result, their temperament changes drastically, they forget all principles, and become thugs who only exist for killing.

If Long Zhan turns into a vicious mob, it will definitely be a disaster for the entire society.

Fortunately!

Long Zhan's strong willpower developed in the army, coupled with the sudden ringing of his cell phone, interrupted his madness in self-delusion.

At the last moment when his emotions were about to go crazy and get out of control, it was like being poured a bucket of ice water on him and he woke up from his rage.

"Fuck, I'm almost stunned."

Long Zhan found that his face was covered with sweat. He wiped his face in fear. He took out his cell phone from his pocket and found that the caller was Kondelao.

Originally, Long Zhan was too lazy to answer the phone.

This well-established deputy director of the Internal Security Bureau didn't even know where the Paris human traffickers' gang was based, so Long Zhan lost interest in him.

But thinking that it was his call just now, it pulled me out of her daze, which was considered a favor to me.

Long Zhan decided to give him another chance, took out the phone and put it to his ear.


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