Sean Blair locked Zoe's arms, pushed her to the ground, and yelled.
Zoe lay face down on the ground and shouted in pain as well.
The old lady sitting on the sofa wanted to tell the black man who broke in that people can't calm down like this.
And the kitchen knife fell aside.
After Zoe stopped struggling, Sean Blair let go of her.
Zoe immediately climbed to the wall and looked at each other warily.
"Who are you?"
"Never mind who I am, now tell me where the next explosion will be."
Sean Blair took out his pistol and looked at the opponent with a dangerous look.
Zoe shook her head, and several thoughts flashed through her mind. Is this person a policeman, a member of the Security Bureau, or someone else?
"I don't have time to waste time with you. Tell me where the next explosion will be? I don't want to hurt you."
Sean Blair's expression was like if you don't tell me, I'm going to do it.
Of course, this was just a small interrogation technique. He now felt that this woman, like the thief, might be being used.
"I don't know, I really don't know."
"Then tell me what's going on?"
Zoe was about to cry, she felt that the other party was really going to kill her.
She sobbed and recounted the situation that day. Her boyfriend Jean gave her a bag containing a bomb and asked her to put it in the building where the French government is currently located.
The other party explained that there was no one in that building at night and it was just to create chaos.
But when she went there, she found that there were cleaners in the building.
She didn't want to hurt innocent people, so she decided to stop the bombing plan and threw the bomb into the river.
But the bag was stolen while she was on the phone.
Sean Blair basically believed what the other party said, because based on his experience, this woman was not that kind of extremist at first glance.
"Who is Gene?"
Sean Blair noticed the name, good, finally making some progress.
"It's my boyfriend. We met during the parade. He is really a good person."
"This nice guy gave you a bomb?"
Sean Blair's tone was a bit sarcastic, why do these people think they are good people?
"We really didn't mean to hurt anyone."
Zoe cried and repeated this sentence.
Sean Blair put away the gun, then walked over and helped Zoe up.
"Take me to meet this Jean."
Of course Zoe refused, but the other party's words dispelled her concerns, "Are you really going to take this matter on your own?"
It was obvious that this woman had not planned this.
After the two people got in the car, Zoe continued to ask, "Are you an American, FIB? CIA?"
Sean Blair did not answer the other party, but said in a calm tone, "If it can be proven that you are indeed innocent, maybe I can help you avoid a few years in prison."
In this situation, even if this woman proves that someone else gave her the bomb, she will inevitably go to jail. After all, she really planned to create an explosion.
Zoe, who was distracted, nodded and said, "Thank you" after a long while.
The other party didn't say he could help her get out of the crime, so he probably wasn't lying to her.
And now even if the other party lies to her, she has nothing to do.
The car started and drove towards the address Zoe gave.
Rafite Bertrand and one of his team members had just passed an intersection and were waiting for a red light when they immediately saw the black man sitting in the car opposite.
They had fought each other, and the injury on Lafite's face was caused by the other party.
"That's them."
Rafite Bertrand immediately saw Zoe in the other person's back seat and finally found this woman.
Without any hesitation, he immediately asked someone to start the car, passed the red light, and crashed into the car on the opposite side.
He took out his gun, pointed it at the black man through the windshield, and pulled the trigger.
At this time, Sean Blair also discovered the other party. He immediately lowered his head and lowered his posture, and then shifted into reverse gear.
The bullet penetrated his windshield and hit the seat in the next second. If he had not lowered his head, it would have penetrated his head.
The car reversed quickly and hit another car.
There was no way Blair could not see the rearview mirror with his head down.
He quickly shifted into gear and stepped on the accelerator.
The car drove past the car rushing in front.
"Lower your head!"
Sean Blair shouted, reaching out his hand and pushing the screaming Zoe under the chair.
He also saw clearly the appearance of the other party, they were the two guys who attacked the CIA secret room before.
In a flash of lightning, the opponent quickly changed direction and chased after them.
The two cars were fighting together.
Qianjida, who had been following Lafite Bertrand, excitedly patted the driver on the shoulder, "The fight is starting, the fight is starting."
She followed him for two hours, and finally something interesting happened.
Who were the people being attacked? Why were they attacked?
Chigida didn't care much about these things. She only knew that she had fun watching it, drank all the beer in her hand, and then threw the bottle out through the window.
"Follow me."
This woman's eyes were shining with excitement. Well, maybe she was drunk.
Sean Blair took out his pistol and fired at the side-by-side cars, but the shooting effect in the shaking car was really not good.
"Fuck...who are they?"
After cursing, Blair ejected the empty magazine and replaced it with a new one with one hand.
"What the hell..."
The two cars chased each other, performing a show of speed and passion on the streets of Paris.
But their driving skills are really far behind compared to the family and friends.
Lafite Bertrand's side clearly had the advantage because they had two people, allowing Lafite, the leader of the RAID, to calmly shoot at the car in front.
At least his accuracy is much better than Sean Blair's.
However, most of the bullets hit the opponent's trunk.
"Hurry up, hurry up." Lafite kept urging.
We finally found the whereabouts of this woman, and of course we couldn't let her run away again.
We are about to pass an intersection ahead, and the traffic light turns from green to red.
Sean Blair lowered his head and glanced ahead, then accelerated towards the intersection.
Cross the intersection before cars coming from other directions.
And Rafite Bertrand also planned to do the same. He shouted "rush over, rush over"
But a step too late, his car was hit by a car coming from the other direction on the trunk, causing a series of traffic accidents.
By the time the two of them climbed out of the overturned car, the entire intersection was almost blocked.
"Damn..."
Rafite Bertrand cursed, then took out his phone to contact his team members, "They drove a gray Mercedes-Benz, find them."
After saying that, he raised his leg and kicked the car in annoyance.
Qianjida looked at the tragic scene at the intersection and said excitedly, "Oh, this is really lively."
The driver drove the car along the gap between the vehicles, and then followed Chigida's order and chased after the gray Mercedes-Benz in front.
As for Rafite Bertrand, now that their identities have been found, they can just leave it to others to track them.
The focus now has shifted to the man and woman in front.
…
It didn't take long for Xu Chuan to receive the news and photos from Qian Jida.
Of course he recognized the black man Heimdall.
But why is there another woman?
Did this trigger another plot character?
Send the photos back to Umbrella and see if you can find any clues.
The situation now is actually very obvious. The line Heimdall is investigating should be something that Raffi Bertrand wants to cover up.
Including the thief and some people who have interacted with the thief will be silenced.
He must be planning something, trying to use the bombing to confuse the police, or to cover up his intentions.
Use that website to incite civilians so that the police cannot notice their actions, while diverting attention to cover up the real actions.
This approach has been demonstrated in many Hollywood movies and TV dramas.
And this Rafite Bertrand was able to go into battle in person so confidently, absolutely because there were still people within the police.
It is very likely that the Security Bureau is also involved, and this guy is obviously planning to run away as soon as he makes a vote.
Otherwise, he should be more careful and at least wear a hood to conceal his identity when moving.
Xu Chuan took out his mobile phone and checked the Internet for recent political activities in Paris. There was nothing special.
There are no foreign leader visits or presidential speeches and other activities.
So these people are probably motivated by profit, but how big of a profit would it take to make an entire RADI team treason?
Xu Chuan used an electronic map to search out several important banks in Paris. The purpose of these people was not to rob banks.
Or short the French stock market in the financial markets?
But will this option be too high-end for these RAIDs?
Or maybe they want to kidnap some rich people for ransom?
There are really many possibilities.
"We just need to keep an eye on that website. The last content they posted must be related to their goals."
Xu Chuan was on the phone with Birkhoff, and Umbrella had taken control of the website.
And I have found the location of the server.
It's just that its owner doesn't know it yet.
Birkhoff was right, but Xu Chuan found it boring to play like this.
"I don't care what his purpose is. Send a message on it and the countdown to the second explosion will start."
Birkhoff laughed and said, "Ha, you are so bad."
Doing this will definitely make the whole Paris go crazy, "But aren't you worried about those RAID abandoning their plans?"
Xu Chuan said it didn't matter, "Although I am somewhat interested in their plan, it is not that big unless they plan to rob the gold reserves in the French Central Bank."
"However, with just a few of them, how much gold can they move out?"
"Hey man, there's not just gold in the bank, there's reserve currency."
"Of course I know, but even if it's cash, how much can they move out and what can they transport away? And even if they can transport it away, who would dare to help them launder money."
Birkhoff thought for a while and realized that what the other party said was completely correct.
This is different from the previous time when they teamed up with HCLI and Max Adams to hack a lot of black money.
If the black money of those people is lost, they can only look for it secretly, and even those people dare not make it public.
And there are a large number of military police guarding here. If something happens, France will definitely be wanted all over the world, and then the matter will be serious.
"So, why not let's play..."
Xu Chuan's voice was full of malice.
"You're right."
Birkhoff was equally amused by what he said, and quickly asked people to prepare a video.
Those people will wear masks when publishing news, which is easy to do. They don’t need to be disguised, they can be directly generated by AI.
"The release time is the same as the last time, so don't arouse other people's suspicion."
Xu Chuan believes in Birkhoff's technology. Now even those RAIDs that shut down the website server are of no use.
"I see."
Birkhoff was more active than he might have been in doing these things.
After hanging up the phone, Xu Chuan laughed a few times and asked you to use my image and my songs as you please. Please remember this time.
"Brother, we're here for dinner."
Zheng Enxi in the room called Xu Chuan.
"Coming."
Putting away the phone, Xu Chuan returned to the girl's room.
Today's dinner was sponsored by Jin Daxi's friends, and more than twenty lunch boxes covered a large table.
Three, four, five, six or seventy-nine people were sitting around the table.
"Let's take a few bites first, and we'll have to prepare for harvest later."
Zhao Yutong said while holding the lunch box containing rice, and then picked through the lunch box containing vegetables with chopsticks.
Xu Chuan took the rice handed over by Zheng Enxi and asked, "Where are the eldest and second sisters?"
The other person shook his head, while the others were either eating or talking.
Xu Chuan was really too lazy to pay attention to this group of people. He turned around and shouted twice in the direction of the bedroom. No one seemed to be around.
"Are they going to prepare for the harvest?" Xu Chuan asked again.
Jin Daxi seemed to notice his impatience and replied, "It seems..."
Xu Chuan raised his foot and kicked the leg of the table, causing the three or four lunch boxes on it to almost fall to the ground.
Others finally reacted this time. Yuan Minghao said, "I saw them going out to prepare for harvesting."
Xu Chuan raised his head and took a deep breath, then lowered his head and looked at the other person and sneered, "Okay, you can eat quickly."
Then he stood up, covered some of the lunch boxes and took them aside, "Keep these untouched ones for the two of them. Come back later and heat them up in the microwave."
Then he sat down again at the table and said, "You eat your food. I'm not hungry yet and I'll tell you about my personal experience."
"When I was sixteen years old, I was a volunteer in Africa. Our camp was just outside a village where the per capita income was less than one dollar a day."
"We have our own canteen in the camp, and the food supplies are shipped from outside. Although there are not many kinds of food, it will be no problem to have enough meat and vegetables for three meals a day."
"But to be honest, those dishes really don't suit my taste. Sometimes I just throw them into the trash can outside if I don't want to eat them."
"Until one day, I saw a group of children in the village digging through the trash can, taking out the leftovers mixed with all kinds of messy and dirty things with their hands and stuffing them directly into their mouths."