Chapter 205 The Clown's Fangs (Revised)
"Teacher He, it's time for us to set off."
Bao Yuanyuan held her backpack in her arms and stood beside He Xiao's handbag with her backpack in her arms and said with her round bun face tilted.
If you look closely, you will find that there are stars in Bao Yuanyuan's big raised eyes, which are worshipful gazes.
At the beginning, Bao Yuanyuan was just assigned to He Xiao as an assistant, and there was no other emotion involved.
But as she got to know He Xiao more and more, she found that this person was able to rise strongly from the entertainment industry that looked at faces in just one year, not by luck and hype, but with real ability and charm.
Even slowly, she admired He Xiao incredibly.
This is simply a genius who is incompetent in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
She didn't know what kind of story there was behind the genius, but at this moment, the genius was about to set foot on the battlefield and would look down on all the mountains.
He stepped into the car with great enthusiasm and slowly put on the spotless mask of the mask.
The elegant boy instantly became a general who was invincible and powerful.
He Xiao's car set off.
Today, the streets of Paris are unexpectedly very refreshing. There are not many vehicles on both sides and there are not many pedestrians surrounding the road.
After gradually deepening, I realized that it was the French government that dispatched a large number of police forces today, and had set up roadblocks on the Champs-Elysées very early, and only some small cars could barely pass through.
At the same time, it also greatly restricted the crowding level of the masses. It may be because of the previous few games. Because the fans were too enthusiastic, there was a stampede accident on the scene, which almost caused a life, so the official took it seriously.
The Isabella Cup is a landmark event in France and has always been supported by the government. Every time the government does not leave any effort to give full play to resources.
When the vehicle arrived at the scene, the scene was really quieter than before.
Only major newspapers and media that have obtained permission can enter the venue, waiting in front of the Paris Opera House waiting for the final four contestants to enter.
"Huh? That's..."
"That's a red face car!"
"Yes, the blushing is here!"
The media were familiar with He Xiao’s car. When they saw the black sedan coming from a distance, they all exclaimed.
However.
Just as they were about to pick up their cameras and prepare to take photos, a huge rumbling sound suddenly came.
Then I saw a black Hummer that appeared in He Xiao’s car and directly overturned the roadblocks set up by the Paris government and rushed over!
The speed was at least eighty kilometers at that time and it was still growing.
All the reporters were in an uproar and made way for fear of being affected by the roaring monster.
He Xiao's pupils shrank even when he sat in the car. The Hummer came straight for him, obviously a purposeful collision.
This is murder!
At this critical moment, Shi Dahui, who was a martial artist, was also very sensitive to his reaction. The moment the opponent was about to hit him, he also accelerated suddenly and drifted his tail.
Although the position of the front of the car has not changed much, the rear tire is swinging and long tire marks are drawn on the ground to drive the position of the entire car to move, and it has almost avoided this impact of the Hummer.
The Hummer was too fast and had no time to brake. He rushed over to the side of He Xiao's car. Not only did he paint a layer, the whole car also hit the walls of the building behind, the hood was overturned, and white smoke began to emitting out.
"She!"
The policemen who were outside the quarantine belt came to their senses and immediately cursed.
This is the scene of the Isabella Cup finals. I don’t know how many eyes are staring at the world, but such a thing happened. They couldn’t escape their responsibilities and could lose their jobs.
A group of people cursed and took out their guns and rushed into the isolation belt, heading straight for the Hummer that hit the wall and turned off the engine.
"Someone wants to murder Blush!"
On the other hand, when the reporters with keen sense of smell saw this scene, they immediately understood what happened.
Because it is impossible for such a coincidence that an out-of-control vehicle could go straight to the red-faced car without even turning around after hitting a roadblock.
This is clearly a premeditated murder!
In an instant, countless shots were directed at the scene of the car accident and took photos crazily.
And at this time, inside the car.
He Xiao's face was extremely gloomy, and his heartbeat had not stopped yet.
He first glanced at the two assistants in the front row.
Shi Dahai was covered in sweat. Fortunately, he was not injured, but his palms kept shaking.
The little assistant Bao Yuanyuan shrank half of her body in the co-pilot, with tears hanging on the corner of her eyes, and she looked at her in shock.
"It's okay, it's okay."
He Xiao touched Bao Yuanyuan's head with his hand and comforted him as much as possible.
In fact, the three of them were in a bad mood at this time, and no one was better than anyone else.
Even for He Xiao, the remnant of the disaster was not glad, but full of anger.
The sickle of the god of death just now rubbed past their shoulders!
A murder that can only happen in a TV series made He Xiao collide.
This made He Xiao, who grew up in China safely and carefree, feel extremely uncomfortable.
"clown……"
He Xiao turned around and looked at the Hummer surrounded by the Paris police, and a name suddenly flashed in his heart.
Only Martin, the young master of the multinational chaebol, can have such strength in Paris and dare to kill people in the streets.
After thinking through this, endless regret came to my heart.
He should have long thought that Martin would do such a move after he failed to buy it.
A rich second-generation with a broad mind but a distorted and extreme psychological condition is not uncommon for him to murder.
But He Xiao didn't take such dangerous characters seriously or even ignored them. He only thought about the showdown with the unicorn in his mind, and did not take much precautions at all.
If it weren't for the veteran driver Shi Dahui's reaction this time, they might have been sent to the hospital, or they would have lost their lives if they were not lucky.
He Xiao pushed open the car door, stepped out his long legs in a black suit, and stood up with a shaking shaking. He happened to see the Paris police walking outside with the driver involved in the accident.
This man who almost killed He Xiao was about forty years old, with a huge waist, but his face was ashen, without a single expression, staring at the ground with his eyes, and was escorted away by the police with a spiritless attitude.
That look like a dead soldier who has not completed his mission.
The reporters recorded this scene and believed that it would spread all over the world in no time.
After the continuous terrorist attacks in Paris, another news that is about to shock the world has been born.
He Xiao was not in the mood to think about this. He calmly looked, took a step forward, and walked towards the Paris Opera House.
Then, from afar, I saw the clown looking here surrounded by a group of people. The hippie smiley expression was a bit cold, which made people shudder.
If you can't buy it, you will be destroyed.
Chapter completed!