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Chapter 1239: Misfortune is coming... (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)

The Pigalle district where the explosion occurred is not far from where Xu Chuan lives. The clear sound of the explosion and the slight tremor from the ground made him roll out of bed.

Like a wolf that sensed danger, he quickly took out an HK45 from under the pillow and rushed out of the room in the dark.

This gun has a manual safety and an exposed hammer. He is worried that if it is a Glock 19, if he gets sick, he will kill the two people in the same room...

At this time, Yuan Minghao, who was in the same room, woke up, but there was no movement at all in Rong Zishan.

"What's wrong with this?"

Yuan Minghao said something in a daze, and he vaguely watched Xu Chuan arrive in the living room.

"I don't know. I'll go take a look. I'll call you if I need anything."

Xu Chuan's deep voice came from the darkness, which quickly calmed Yuan Minghao's heart.

Xu Chuan had already put on his clothes and walked to the door with a gun in his hand. He first tried the light switch and turned it off again after making sure there was power.

Open the door and walk out carefully, then use the walkie-talkie to contact Fiennes.

Everyone else had already gotten up, and the six women were nervously at a loss in the room.

Xu Chuan knocked on the door, and Song Qian came to open the door. ,

"You guys stay in the house while I go out to check on the situation."

"Turn off the lights first, but I feel like nothing will happen."

After comforting the other party, Xu Chuan went down the stairs. There was no change on the street. Except for the police cars and ambulances speeding by, there were no sounds such as gunshots.

It seemed like it was just an accidental explosion before.

"Hoo~"

Xu Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and put the gun behind his waist.

Fiennes has rearranged the surrounding defense personnel.

"BOSS, this should be just an accident."

They checked the surroundings again and found nothing unusual.

Don't blame them for making a fuss, their boss is here, only the devil knows what outrageous things will happen.

Anyway, Umbrella has internally determined that their BOSS is possessed by bad luck and will bring disaster to their enemies.

But BOSS himself seems to be very resistant to this statement.

Even before the elevator arrived, they already knew what was happening.

The news on Twitter has been overwhelming. A group whose name is not even known issued an announcement, admitting that this was a terrorist attack and saying that this was only the first time.

The explosion took place in the Pigalle red light district, killing four people and injuring more than a dozen others. One-third of them are young ladies from nearby streets.

There was a question mark on Xu Chuan's forehead. Did these people get jumped by an immortal when they were looking for a young lady? What hatred or resentment.

This job was really amateurish, but the strange thing was that the bomb was very professional. According to the information they received, the explosive was C4, a timed detonation device modified from a mobile phone.

This is not something you can learn by taking a chemistry class.

However, this matter has nothing to do with them, they still have programs to record.

"Director Xu, there really won't be any problems, right?"

Sun Chao also saw the news. The group of Kongbu elements who caused the explosion seemed to say that there would be another explosion.

Don't pick up two people again just for the sake of shooting.

Xu Chuan scratched his hair. Although he thought it was unlikely, it really couldn't be justified if the two of them died.

And the important thing is that he can never take off his hat as the God of Doom.

"Then let's walk around. The Eiffel Tower and the Champs Elysées are in traditional safe zones. I don't think that group of people can go there to cause trouble."

It is estimated that the streets of Paris, especially near these famous attractions, are already full of gendarmes.

Even if there are bomb threats, life has to go on.

We can't just let everyone stay at home and wait until they are caught.

This was the only way, Sun Chao had no choice, who would give in to such a thing.

His eyes glanced at Xu Chuan who was on the phone. Well, this man's halo of bad luck was really powerful. Seeing that nothing happened to Chile, he thought he had escaped.

Xu Chuan's eyes instantly looked at him, causing Sun Chao to quickly look away.

Damn, are you so sharp?

Xu Chuan was calling Xue La. Of course he had to care about his girlfriend after something like this happened.

But this woman seemed unaware of the situation.

"Huh? Was there an explosion?"

"Well, forget it if you don't know, but it's best to increase the security level at your concert."

"Haha, I understand, my dear, are you caring about me?"

Xu Chuan walked to the corridor with his mobile phone and replied with a smile, "When did I stop caring about you?"

Although they haven't seen each other for a while, they still make frequent phone calls and they know each other's current situation.

"Then tell me where you are now."

Faced with this request, Xu Chuan was of course hesitant, "We are filming a reality show, and the stingy program team cannot afford your appearance fee."

"Ha, even if you don't say it, I still know."

On the other side, Sheela was scrolling through Twitter on another mobile phone. The photo taken by the girl who gave Xu Chuan a ride yesterday has been on the hot search list. The ones in front of her were last night’s bombing and the one in the Sacred Heart. A naked young lady in church.

And that photo has a location on it.

After hanging up the phone, Sheila rolled on the bed and looked at the photo carefully.

Then he lowered his head and glanced at his own, hiss, the gap is a bit too big...

She immediately jumped up from the bed and shouted, "Ravi, help me prepare the car."

…

The CIA intelligence station in Paris has of course been informed of the situation by the French side. The other party has sent photos of the suspects and asked the CIA if they have relevant intelligence.

They do have it on hand.

Although there were no photos from the scene, the suspect was photographed two blocks away on a CIA surveillance device used to monitor France's finance minister.

They have even identified the three generations of ancestors of this American named Michael Mason.

However, it’s hard to say this. You can’t tell the other party that we are spying on your Finance Minister and we happened to take the photo.

In the operations center, the person in charge, Karen Dacre, was discussing this matter with his subordinates.

Sean Blair, who had just arrived here yesterday, was sitting behind the desk, quietly listening to their conversation.

"His father is a casino security guard and his mother is a real estate agent. He has excellent grades and was originally going to college."

"But his father left the mother and son with a pile of gambling debts and ran away."

"Then he dropped out of high school and got arrested for cheating in Reno."

"Wanted in four states for theft."

"I used a tourist visa to go to France while on bail."

"Just contacted his mother, she has only heard from her son twice in the past year and a half."

"We checked and both calls were made from the same pay phone in Paris."

"She doesn't know where her son is or what he is doing." The intelligence officer reported the clues he had to Karen Dacre. "So, where should we start investigating now?"

Tom Rudy, Kaolu's deputy, said, "Stolen bank cards, bank accounts..."

As he was speaking, Sean Blair, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "You mean the same public phone?"

The other party nodded, "That's right."

Everyone looked at Sean Blair.

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go catch him."

Using the same phone for a year and a half, he must have lived on that street.

Sean Blair has rich field experience. He made a judgment immediately after hearing this, and he was at least 70% sure.

"But we are not operatives and it could undermine existing surveillance efforts."

Tom Ludy felt this was completely unnecessary, and he had some doubts about Sean Blair's past experience.

"An American bombed and killed four people in Paris. What would be the consequences if you missed it."

"Or wait for him to attack again?"

Sean Blair is a man of action. He doesn't like to sit in the office and read reports every day.

And this matter is not complicated in the first place. Just go over and determine the location and then arrest the person. It's that simple.

"Blair, this is not Baghdad, this is Paris, red wine, the Louvre, Louis Vuitton, you can't open fire at will here."

Karen nodded, "Tom is right."

"But if you can capture him quietly, we can interrogate him alone for twenty-four hours before handing him over to the French."

Karen Dacre's idea is that this credit should not be in vain, of course, the premise is not to alarm the French.

Sean Blair smiled and said, "No problem."

“There must be something left for the French.”

Karen was worried that the other party would beat someone to death, and finally emphasized that it was not like Sean had never done this before.

…

Victor Miguel, director of the French Security Service, is the person in charge of investigating the explosion.

They already have some clues. For example, a woman with a bruised nose and face just came to report the crime, saying that she knew the suspect previously announced by the police.

This woman is the Internet celebrity who stole the show at the Sacred Heart Church last night, and now she has become famous instantly.

The number of clicks on that video yesterday was ridiculously high.

The police have found fresher images in that video and have basically determined the identity of the other party.

Michael Mason, a little thief.

Of course, the internet celebrity lady also talked about what happened to them last night, such as being caught and beaten.

Well, no one would associate this incident with the bombing. Everyone present had rich experience in handling cases.

Even after investigating the identity of the little thief, they all became suspicious of the matter.

This is not a person who would do such extreme things. Of course, there is a possibility of being taken advantage of.

But since the other party mentioned the matter of being beaten, of course it needs to be investigated.

Then they saw Bear Grylls on the surveillance camera that night.

Tsk, everyone thought of that word, bad luck is coming...

"Well, it looks like I'm going to meet this Mr. Grylls."

According to the information, the other party was following a film crew to film a reality show, and there was also a cultural exchange event with the tourism department.

Victor Miguel immediately felt a headache.

Of course he also had to meet his colleagues, to whom the existence of the CIA was almost public.

After all, the two sides are allies. As long as the other party's actions don't go too far, France can only ignore their existence.

…

Xu Chuan and his group were strolling along the Champs Elysées. The place was crowded with people and was not affected by last night's explosion at all.

Moreover, Paris Fashion Week has just passed, and some people in the fashion industry have not yet left this fashion capital.

Many shopping malls and luxury stores hold various activities, which also attract many tourists to visit or purchase.

A few of them don't have cars, so they can only take the subway, which can be considered as a comprehensive display of Paris's relatively convenient public transportation facilities.

Song Qian's friend was very enthusiastic to be their tour guide for a day, taking them to check in at various attractions.

The shops on the Champs Elysees aroused the interest of these stars, especially the small items in the gift shops, but they had no money.

Before setting off, Song Qian and Yuan Minghao planned to share some money with everyone.

Song Qian meant that each person would be given 150 euros of pocket money.

Yuan Minghao originally planned to eliminate the activity of going to eat at Michelin together, so that everyone could get more points.

This idea was supported by Siwuliu and Rongzishan, who both wanted to spend more money to buy souvenirs.

Then Xu Chuan rejected it, and in the end everyone was only given 50.

What Xu Chuan meant was that buying souvenirs and going to the Champs Elysées to buy small commodities from Yiwu, the place where they are produced, was simply a mental illness.

Save money and go out for a big meal together. Not only can you promote France's rich catering, but you can also eat something good. Why not do it.

I really plan to eat instant noodles every day.

No one dared to object to what he said, even if the majority supported Yuan Minghao, this was not a game where the minority obeyed the majority.

And in this way, their public funds will be much richer.

Song Qian's problem is that she hopes that everyone will be satisfied. Under this premise, it doesn't matter even if she suffers a little loss.

However, the management of a project team is not like this. Her actions can only make other people kick her in the face.

If these people have a hint of collectivism, Song Qian's approach will be fine.

But except for one, two, and three of these people, the rest of them have no idea at all, so they must keep the money in their own hands.

"We won't give out any more pocket money until we get to Lyon. You decide what you want to buy."

Before entering these stores, Xu Chuan reminded everyone again.

Siwuliu and the two boys were obviously dissatisfied, but no one dared to say anything, especially Zhao Yutong, whose manager was following behind.

Chen Zi has no interest in these little things at all, not only because he doesn't have much money, but also because he doesn't like them.

However, she still said to Xu Chuan outside the store, "Is fifty euros too little? The prices here are indeed high."

Xu Chuan shook his head, "I did it on purpose. Sister Song's one hundred and fifty is actually fine, but who told Yuan Minghao to delete other activities? Did he ask others?"

Handsome guy Yuan Da is a little clever. He doesn't tell himself when he wants money. He first seeks the support of Four, Five, and Six, plus Rong Zishan, who has been playing well with him.

The third sister Liu Ye has been talking to Xini, and Song Qian is also a tour guide, so she will not deny his proposal.

In this way he secured a majority.

In fact, Chen Zi is the only one who has always said that she wants to try French food. She will definitely compromise when no one else intends to go.

Of course Chen Zi understood that Xu Chuan was fighting for her interests. Although this was just a job, she was still a little moved.

At least his wish was remembered.

In fact, Xu Chuan didn't say who he planned to favor. He just looked down on these people and had the unlucky virtue of not taking advantage or suffering a loss.