Golden Summoner

, golden summoner

When Xia Ping An left the Chez Terroir restaurant, it was completely dark outside. The whole of Paris was shrouded in darkness. At this time, the pedestrians on the street could hardly be seen. In the quiet night, the sound echoed in the city. The sound of gunfire is even more harsh and will make people gradually numb...

In the southeast, the gunfire seemed to be more intense, as if in a battle, and the sky was illuminated red by the firelight on the ground. It was flashing in the direction of the 11th arrondissement of Paris, the Avenue de la République and the Avenue Voltaire. According to Gabrielle, it was Paris gangs taking advantage of the darkness to attack the Chinese community in the 11th arrondissement.

Xia Pingan squinted his eyes for a moment, then pulled up the collar of his windbreaker and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

As his strength gradually recovered, after eating this big meal, Xia Pingan felt that his divine power seemed to be more stable. The summoner's dark vision gradually recovered, so the dark streets had nothing to him. Obstructed, he could already clearly see the things hidden in the dark streets. The sewage on the ground, the wandering wild cats, the ruins after the chaos, and the various people who quietly appeared in the dark streets and alleys, such as gangsters, drug dealers, There are also women who rely on their bodies for food.

There was a hint of chill in the night wind, but the women were shivering while exposing their pale thighs, backs, or chests, waiting for customers to come.

Xia Pingan heard those women and men bargaining. Two pieces of bread and a few cigarettes can complete a transaction. If you can have a box of foundation or perfume and cosmetics, you can come many times...

Due to the lack of supplies, many women wore plain makeup, and some even wore no makeup at all. A woman who could wear heavy makeup at this time must be extraordinary in Paris.

Xia Pingan walked through the dark streets and alleys, avoiding those who did not want to meet, and prepared to return to the small hotel.

Although the small hotel is very simple, it is a civilian area and is relatively peaceful. It is protected by the security team and the people from the BG gang cannot enter there.

Probably no one would have thought that a killer would live in such a place.

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The hotel owner, Garcia, was sitting at the door of the crowded hotel with a dull look on his face, looking listless and blaming himself with annoyance on his face, "...that guy must have run away. How could I believe him? What he had in the room , how much money can it be worth, it’s just a pile of junk, have painters become liars..."

While Garcia was blaming himself, with the help of a little light from the door of the hotel, he saw Xia Pingan, wearing a black windbreaker, walking from the street outside the door. His steps were steady but nimble. Garcia almost jumped at once. stand up.

"Are you back?" Garcia suddenly approached Xia Pingan, his eyes flashed, and his nose sniffed Xia Pingan, his eyes suddenly full of doubts, "You have... butter bacon on you Taste, have you made money?"

This guy's dog nose is really smart!

Xia Pingan nodded seriously, "I found a job in a restaurant and made a little money..." Xia Pingan said, reaching into his pocket, taking out two hundred euros, and handed it to the hotel owner Garcia. "Pay back a little rent first, and then I'll pay it back to you slowly after I work part-time..."

At the moment, the euro is no longer easy to use in Paris, but it’s not that it can’t be used, it’s just that its value has been greatly reduced. Many things that could be bought for ten euros may now cost dozens of euros. The euro is not easy to use in Paris. But in many places outside Paris, the euro is already available, which creates arbitrage space for many well-connected people.

Xia Pingan's money can actually pay off all the house payments easily. However, this is too suspicious. How can an ordinary person earn so much money by just hanging out for a day? So, two hundred The euro is a number that can satisfy the hotel owner without causing unnecessary complications.

Garcia took the money handed over by Xia Pingan, squinted and carefully examined the money under the lamp. He found that it was not a counterfeit bill. There was finally a smile on his face. He didn't even notice that the buttons of Xia Pingan's windbreaker were Almost all of them were buttoned up, so naturally they didn't expect that Xia Pingan's windbreaker contained a tactical vest and long and short weapons.

Garcia put the money into his pocket, quickly suppressed the smile on his face, and said with a straight face, "Ahem, this money is far from enough. Do you still have to give me almost 2,600 euros?" Pay off your house payment..."

"I'll pay you back while I'm making money!" Xia Pingan smiled, "I can always pay it back!"

"Don't forget that there is a new house payment, I will calculate it for you!"

"Okay, no problem. Can you turn on the water pipes today? I want to take a shower?"

When he heard that Xia Pingan wanted to take a bath, Garcia's eyebrows suddenly stood up, and his voice suddenly rose several dimensions, "You still want to take a bath, do you know how expensive the water in this civilian area is?"

"I know, you should put it in the account first. I have been working all day and I am sweating profusely. If I am still like this tomorrow, I may not be able to work in the restaurant for a long time. You know, the restaurant needs us to be clean and decent. I am unemployed. If I don’t, I can’t pay you the rent!”

Garcia's expression changed, and he finally nodded, "I'll turn on the water pipe for you, just for 10 minutes, and then I'll put 10 euros on your account!"

"Okay!" Xia Pingan nodded, then went upstairs, unlocked his room door, and entered the room.

Before leaving the room, Xia Pingan made a small arrangement on the floor of the room. When he came back this time, he found that the arrangement was still intact, which meant that no one had entered the room after he left, and it was considered safe.

After Xia Pingan took off his clothes, he entered the bathroom and knocked on the water pipe with an empty wine bottle. Garcia finally opened the faucet below and shouted, "10 minutes, I'll mark the time for you. Not even a second longer..."

Water finally came from the shower in the bathroom. Although it was cold water, it was refreshing.

Xia Pingan washed away the dirt all over his body in the water, and took nine minutes to finish the shower. The water droplets in the shower in the bathroom really turned off on time two seconds early at ten minutes. Not even a second more. I'll go, Grandet shed tears when he saw the innkeeper.

Xia Pingan wiped off the water droplets on his body, returned to the room, found some clothes and put them on again.

Although Luo An was down and out, he was still a bit mysophobic. The clothes in his wardrobe were all very clean and smelled of camphor.

After getting dressed, Xia Pingan put the gun next to his pillow and fell asleep quietly.

The night was silent except for the sound of gunfire.

Early the next morning, before dawn, Xia Pingan was woken up again by Gululu's hungry stomach.

After a night's rest, Xia Ping'an woke up and felt the secret mandala. The Black Dragon World Pearl had been stabilized, and the Luowang World Pearl was almost ready for use. The amount of divine power that could be used had reached about 150 points. His overall strength Compared with yesterday, it is indeed much stronger.

I can no longer stay in this small hotel. If I live here, if something happens to me, I will return to the Immortal City. This body will sleep here for two or three days. It is too unsafe. Maybe the hotel owner will take this body and bury it alive. Or be cremated. In this small hotel, just a few gangsters can break in and cause trouble for themselves.

Therefore, after yesterday's groping and tossing, and after accumulating a little wealth, Xia Ping'an is going to find a safe place to stay in Paris today, in case he suddenly leaves for something. There is no safe resettlement place, and it has been ruined by others.

After getting up, Xia Pingan got dressed, washed and prepared, put on a black painter's hat, put 3,000 euros in cash on the table in the room, and then left the small hotel.

As long as I don't come back for three days, the owner of this hotel will definitely open the door to the room.

As for the BG gang, which is like an ant, Xia Pingan is not in a hurry. He will wait until he settles down first.

…

Luo An has a lot of available information in his head. He studied painting in Paris before, and also worked as a tutor and painting teacher for some wealthy families. He worked in many places in Paris, such as the Louvre in the city center and near Notre Dame Cathedral. There are also villas in the countryside on the outskirts of Paris.

In order to avoid space invasion, some wealthy people often build shelters and safe houses in the basements of villas. Some shelters and safe houses have a very high security level and can even withstand the impact of nuclear bombs. If you can find one like this, Once the villa settles, the problem of where this clone will settle is solved.

According to the information in Roan's head, there really is such a villa. The villa is a little far away from here, in Pierrefitte on the banks of the Seine. The owners of the villa are a wealthy and elderly French couple. , they also have a daughter. Luo An was their daughter's art teacher before, and he also visited the underground safe house and wine cellar of the villa, so he was very impressed.

When Xia Pingan left the hotel, the hotel owner Garcia was still sleeping soundly in his room. His snoring could be heard at the door, so there was no need to mutter anymore.

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It's not yet dawn, but people in the civilian areas are already getting up and starting to work, and some shops are already preparing to open.

Xia Pingan touched his stomach. He was too hungry, so he first found a reliable bakery to eat something to replenish his energy.

…

An hour later, Xia Pingan paid 60 euros, had a breakfast of butter almond bread in a bakery, drank a bottle of milk, and then walked out of the bakery.

At this time, the sky was completely bright and there were more pedestrians on the street.

Just more than 100 meters out of the breakfast shop, the roar of motorcycles came from the street behind me. Three motorcycles drove slowly from behind Xia Pingan and drove past Xia Pingan. On the three motorcycles, there were people on each vehicle. Two people, one rider riding a motorcycle and the other sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle, held weapons in their hands and kept scanning the pedestrians on the street.

The men on the motorcycle were dressed in the same style as the BG gang. All six of them were black, similar to the three black gangsters who robbed Xia Pingan yesterday.

Because Xia Pingan was wearing a hat to cover his black hair, when the three motorcycles passed behind Xia Pingan, they did not notice anything unusual about Xia Pingan. It was just that when the three motorcycles passed Xia Pingan, one of the motorcycles A gang member sitting in the back of the car turned his head and glanced at Xia Pingan, and then was stunned for a moment.

Xia Pingan's Chinese face is too obvious!

"Hi, kid..."

The two sides looked at each other, and the gang member's face changed slightly, and he shouted. He already felt something, and instinctively wanted to point a gun at Xia Pingan.

However, Xia Pingan was faster. When he saw the three motorcycles, Xia Pingan was already ready. Before the gangster could turn his gun, Xia Pingan raised his hand and revealed the gun hidden in his windbreaker. HK416C immediately leveled up and aimed at the six gangsters in front.

"Da da da da da..." Half the bullets were fired in the blink of an eye. The six gangsters on the three motorcycles fell into a pool of blood in an instant before they had time to react. All the bullets were fired from behind. The motorcycle suddenly slipped to the ground.

Gunshots rang out on the street, and people around them fled in panic.

Xia Pingan quickly ran over, searched the six guys, took out a few magazines, a gold watch, and a chain, made another small fortune, and then killed two people who had fallen to the ground on a motorcycle. He kicked the gangster's body away, picked up the motorcycle and put on a helmet.

He raised the gun again, "ta da da... da da", and blew up the fuel tanks of the other two motorcycles.

At the moment when the flames started to rise on the street, Xia Pingan got on his motorcycle, turned the accelerator, and spun in a circle. The motorcycle roared, and his black windbreaker drew wings-like lines in the air. It was so chic that it disappeared in the blink of an eye. Without a trace...

More than ten minutes later, a large number of BG Gang members rushed here. More than seven or eight cars, more than a dozen motorcycles, and several pickup trucks were filled with people, all holding weapons, murderous and red-eyed.

"Find me that bastard..." The leader of the BG gang with a big gold chain around his neck and dreadlocks roared angrily, "I'm going to eat him bit by bit..."

In two days, the BG Gang suffered heavy losses at the hands of Xia Ping'an. A black-haired boy appeared from nowhere and was thrown into disarray. So many people died that the entire BG Gang was shocked. Going crazy.

If the black-haired boy is not caught and executed with the most cruel means, the authority of the BG Gang in this area will definitely disappear. Others will think that the BG Gang is weak, and the survival of the BG Gang will definitely face a huge threat. There will definitely be more and more people and forces who want to challenge the BG Gang, want to cut something from the BG Gang, and take away something. This is the survival rule of gangs in this urban jungle. When encountering such If you can't give a strong response to provocation, then it's really over...

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ChezTerroir Restaurant…

"Manager, news just came from outside. The black-haired boy from the BG Gang killed six more people on Mentu Street just now. The man also robbed one of the BG Gang's motorcycles. The BG Gang has offered a reward of 2 million euros. , I want that person’s head…”

"Two million euros?" Gabrielle, smoking a cigar, laughed while sitting behind the executive desk. "Those crazy dogs from the BG gang are really going crazy this time..."