The scene was chaotic, and the mobile phones of tourists and locals around her, as long as they could take pictures, were all pointed at this woman.
Xu Chuan took a second look and found that there was nothing interesting about it, and his figure was far worse than the one who took advantage of him before.
He immediately called everyone to gather together.
The program team is also a little worried, and this segment will definitely not be broadcast.
"Pack up your things and move out.",
More and more people are gathering here, all coming to watch the fun, and there is no way to continue filming.
The group of people planned to leave first.
Xu Chuan's bodyguards separated the crowd as much as possible on the outside, and then protected the nine of them from leaving through the sparsely populated steps on the other side.
"Wow, this kind of scene is really rare!"
Arriving at the safe area, several people were a little excited. This scene is not easy to see in China.
"Brother, did you see it just now?"
Zhao Yutong and Rong Zishan were joking, which made the little brother blush.
He kept saying no, no.
While everyone was joking about the three men, Jin Daxi flipped through his bag and exclaimed, "My passport!"
She hurriedly rummaged through her bag twice, then raised her head and cried without tears. She lost her passport and wallet.
"ah!"
Others immediately started checking their bags.
Fortunately, Jin Daxi is the only unlucky guy.
Forget about money, passport is really a bit troublesome.
Xu Chuan glanced at the direction where the crowd was gathering on the other side, and then said to the program team, "You take them back first, and I'll take someone to look for them."
Sun Chao also had a headache. They had travel plans ahead, and even going to the Museum of History to get a new passport would take time, not to mention the visa issue.
"You guys are waiting for my news. If you can't find it, call the police first, and then go to the Grand History Museum to get a replacement."
There is no other way, this is the only way.
"Xiaochuan, please pay attention to your safety."
Chen Zi and others warned him worriedly.
"Don't worry, it's a small scene."
After the others left, Xu Chuan began to say to Lynn Fiennes, "There must be something wrong with that woman. Even if she wants to be famous, she should find a cameraman to take pictures of herself and let other tourists take pictures."
"Find two people to keep an eye on him."
Then Xu Chuan and others stood at the top of the steps in front of the Sacred Heart Church, watching the crowd below.
Now some people in the crowd began to realize that their things were missing, but for a while it was really impossible to find traces of the thief among so many people.
And Xu Chuan is very happy. This is not much more fun than filming a variety show.
…
Beatrice put on her clothes leisurely, and then glanced provocatively at the nuns who were pointing at them.
After that, he left Montmartre and walked towards the subway station under the complicated and lustful eyes of everyone.
She was inexplicably excited now, and she could feel a stream of warmth flowing down her thighs where she was not wearing panties.
It's not far from the subway station. She has to meet someone now.
Nearby is the Pigalle red light district, the security is not very good, and it is still a bit cool in the autumn evenings.
The breeze blew by, causing her to tighten her tight clothes.
Walking through a dark alley, Beatrice had a vision of a monster emerging from the darkness and dragging her in.
This strange thought made her shiver, and she quickly quickened her pace to leave as soon as possible.
Then, she was really hugged from behind by two black figures and dragged directly into the darkness.
…
Michael Mason was standing on the subway platform waiting for someone. He touched the cash, bank cards and several passports in his pocket, and couldn't help but laugh.
Needless to say cash, bank cards and passports were collected, and this time he was able to make a small fortune.
Hearing the sound of high heels, I looked to the left and saw Beatrice standing there shivering.
He was about to say hello, and then he saw the injuries on the other person's face and the dark circles under his eyes that were swollen from crying.
Michael Mason turned around and ran away without saying a word, and two people immediately chased after the woman.
Running up another aisle, Michael Mason rolled directly out of the exit.
When he came out of the subway, he glanced behind him and saw that the two people must have been thrown away.
He spat on the ground and prepared to leave immediately. He reviewed the process of his contact with the woman in his mind.
After confirming that the other party did not know where he lived or even his name, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Just as he was about to run to the other side of the road, he saw an Asian man wearing a baseball cap in front of him turn around, and then a fist as big as a sandbag appeared in front of him.
His brain told him to hide, but his body couldn't react so quickly.
It hurt, it really hurt. When he felt the pain, he found that he had been dragged to another place.
Michael Mason was sure that he had fainted before. He immediately checked his whole body and found that there were no missing arms or legs.
A figure walked over. Under the weak flashlight light in the darkness, he only knew that it was an Asian.
Of course, this person was Xu Chuan. He was holding a passport that was found from the other person's body, and then he slapped this guy's face repeatedly.
"Are you awake? Where is the wallet that came with this passport?"
"Wait a minute, wait a minute."
Michael Mason used his arms to resist the opponent's less painful but highly insulting attack.
"You still dare to block it?"
He stood up and called to his men, "Beat him until he can't take care of himself."
Several burly men walked over with clenched fists.
"No, no, sir, I'm sorry, it's all my fault."
Michael Mason was a little panicked. He had been living on the streets all year round and of course he knew that he could only pretend to be a grandson at this time.
But it was impossible not to get beaten. After receiving a few heavy punches in the stomach, he said intermittently, "I threw my wallet in the trash can near the Sacred Heart Church."
If the other party wants to get it back, he can't beat himself half to death.
"Get it back for me, or I'll peel off your skin and make it into a wallet."
Xu Chuan came over and slapped the other party on the face twice.
Several people walked out of the dark alley. One of Xu Chuan's bodyguards put his hand on Michael Mason's shoulder, and the others followed around.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The woman named Beatrice was also brought over and followed cautiously.
It didn't take much effort for them to recover Jin Daxi's stolen wallet.
"You are still a thief. Can't you tell that this is a new Hermès model? A second-hand one costs more than 2,000 euros."
Xu Chuan, wearing a sports scarf on his face, continued to pat the other person's cheek with his wallet, looking like he hated iron.
Michael Mason did not dare to speak or move at all, while Beatrice continued to cry on the side.
After confirming that these two were an Internet celebrity who wanted to be popular and a thief, Xu Chuan lost interest in playing.
He waved his hands at the two of them, "Go away, go away."
Michael Mason didn't expect that the other party would let him go like this. If he was caught before, he would at least be beaten severely.
He immediately thought of the scene in the movie, where he first lets you go and then shoots you in the back.
The woman's sobbing stopped, and after confirming that no one was stopping her, she immediately turned around and ran away.
Michael Mason looked at Beatrice's back nervously. If these people wanted to kill them, it might be now.
However, until the woman ran out of sight, these people did not take action.
Xu Chuan looked at the smart guy in front of him and kicked him out, "Get out of here, do you still want me to treat you to something to eat?"
Michael Mason immediately rolled away and crawled away.
A group of people all laughed when they saw the guy's embarrassed look.
"Damn, what a thief."
Xu Chuan took his wallet and patted it in his hand. He thought something big was going to happen, but this was really meaningless.
"Okay, let's go back."
…
In the apartment where Hua Shaotuan stayed, Sun Chao was calling someone. Although Xu Chuan had already gone to find him, he still had to make other preparations.
And Song Qian is not idle either. She is calling her friends to see who can help.
Jin Daxi was sitting on the sofa, feeling deeply remorseful with red eyes. Of course, everyone else was trying to persuade her.
There is no way to avoid this kind of thing, and no one wants it to happen.
It was past eleven o'clock in the evening, and everyone who saw that Xu Chuan had not returned had almost given up.
"Should we have called the police just now?"
Yuan Minghao held his mobile phone and didn't know what he was looking at.
Zhao Yutong immediately agreed, "Yes, it's better to call the police before. Maybe if you hand it over to the police, you may have recovered it."
A question came to everyone's mind, "Why didn't you just say it?"
Everyone had different ideas, but there was already a knock on the door outside.
Xu Chuan is back.
Jin Daxi looked at him expectantly, which made Xu Chuan, who wanted to tease him, give up the idea.
Putting the things on the table, Jin Daxi looked at his passport and immediately cried with joy and burst into tears.
"Hey..."
Xu Chuan grinned, what does this mean?
While crying, the woman kept saying thank you to Xu Chuan, and then rummaged through a stack of cards to find her own bank card.
"A lot of things here don't belong to me."
Jin Daxi sobbed and checked out his own, and there were still a dozen left on the table.
Xu Chuan looked at the other party, "Is it gone?"
Watch the other person nod, then throw the rest directly into the trash can.
"Wipe your wallet, that kid threw it in the trash can."
"Ah~"
Jin Daxi doesn't really care. At worst, he can just change it.
"Okay, I'm going back to the room to take a shower."
Xu Chuan stood up and was about to go out, but was stopped by Chen Zi.
"What's wrong with your hand?"
Sharp-eyed Chen Zi saw the blood on Xu Chuan's hands, "Are you injured again?"
Xu Chuan glanced at it and said, "Oh, this is not my blood."
This was left behind when he beat someone, "I have to give that kid some memory."
Then he took out a wad of cash from his pocket and said, "Sister, I'll treat you to Michelin later."
"Where did you get the money?"
"You can't do it in vain after a busy night."
Looking at his expression, Chen Zi knew that this was definitely stolen money.
The matter was resolved satisfactorily, and the program team was very happy. Sun Chao immediately reported to the country that he was safe.
He felt that he seemed to be talking too much, so he might as well wait until Xu Chuan came back.
…
Michael Mason, who was beaten up on the other side, ran for two kilometers in one breath and then circled back to the vicinity of Pigalle.
After feeling that the other party was indeed not following him, he sat down on the roadside.
He had felt before that the other party might really want to kill him, and he had wandered between life and death several times.
I sat down at a bar on the street and asked the bartender for a beer and drank it all in one gulp.
Only then did his heartbeat return to normal.
Then he thought of something. Not only did he get beaten that night, but he even worked in vain.
Fortunately, I haven't given the three hundred euros I promised to the woman, otherwise I would have suffered a huge loss this time.
Damn it, he subconsciously slapped the table and attracted everyone's attention.
His bruised nose and swollen face immediately aroused the vigilance of others.
He cursed in a low voice and wanted to check out and leave. Only then did he realize that the gang had not only taken away his harvest for the night, but also took away his wallet.
Fuck…
He took off his shoes, found a piece of cash inside and threw it on the table.
After walking out of the bar, his eyes immediately scanned everyone around him, and he had an overview of the passers-by in almost an instant.
Especially if you have money or not, it’s a good idea to start.
You always have to work overtime to make up for your losses.
Finally, his eyes fell on the woman who was talking on the phone on the roadside. This woman was tall and had short blond curly hair. She was wearing a blue sweater and skirt. She looked like a white-collar worker.
She seemed to be arguing with the person on the phone about something.
Michael Mason looked at the satchel in the woman's hand. It was best to attack such an emotional person.
Not long after, the woman hung up the phone, sat down on the steps by the roadside, took off her blonde wig and stuffed it into her bag, revealing her original brown hair.
She seemed to have encountered something sad, so she held her head and cried.
Michael Mason seized the opportunity and walked over immediately, quickly picking up the satchel that was placed next to the woman.
His movements were natural, as if he were helping his girlfriend get something.
His professional sense told him that there must be something of high value in this bag, maybe jewelry, who knows.
When the woman raised her head, wiped her face and reached out to her side, she realized that her bag was missing.
She stood up in horror, looked around in a panic, then chose a direction to look for.
That thing, that thing absolutely cannot...
Michael Mason, who took the bag, quickly walked to a deserted place and began to check the contents of the bag.
First there was a wig, which was on the woman's head.
Then there was a teddy bear underneath. He continued to rummage inside and found another mobile phone.
Just as he picked it up, the ringtone of his cell phone rang, startling him.
After thinking about it for a while, I picked up the phone. The other person was a very angry man, a French man.
He said anxiously in French, "Zoe, say something to me, please..."
A guy trapped in love, thought Michael Mason.
Hang up the phone and put the only thing that can still be sold for some money into your pocket.
Then he stood up, shook his head and cursed. This time he looked wrong, and there was nothing in the bag.
He walked across the intersection carrying the bag and then threw the bag next to the trash can.
Walking forward to find another prey, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and prepared to light it.
A huge explosion sounded from behind without warning, and then the whole person took off into the air.
People screamed around, and Michael Mason lay on the ground unconscious.