More than forty minutes later, a black Mercedes was escorted by two wheeled infantry vehicles painted with military camouflage and came to the gate of Paris East Station.

First, the door of the wheeled infantry vehicle opened, and more than a dozen heavily armed men quickly got out of the car to alert. Then, the door of a black Mercedes opened. A fat man with red hair was wearing a snow-white suit, sunglasses, and a walking stick. The guy moved his bloated body before getting out of the car and hurriedly walked into the station.

Not all summoners are handsome and strong, at least not the red-haired fat guy in front of him. His bloated figure looks like a pig that has been in a pigpen for decades. As soon as he walks, his whole body is muscled. They were all trembling, and seemed to have some difficulty even breathing.

But it is such a person that makes everyone around him feel terrified.

No matter how fat a summoner is, it is also a summoner. For ordinary people, the secret method mastered by a summoner in the three-dimensional realm is like a god, which can easily control the life, death and destiny of people around him.

"Asshole, whoever dare me to make such a joke, I will kill him..."

Walking in the lobby of the station, the butcher was roaring, and the people around him were chilling.

The butcher is here!

have to come!

When I heard that my arsenal had been stolen in broad daylight, and there was no hair left in it, the butcher who received the news rushed over.

The butcher thought that someone would dare to make such a joke with him.

The things in the warehouse, those weapons, can easily arm the two regiments, and in addition to the weapons, there are also many valuable things he just bought from outside, such as drinks, food, etc. The latter, in the present Paris, that is a real luxury.

Even if the warehouse is opened for a hundred people to move, it may not be finished in a day. What's more, he only inspected the warehouse in the morning, took his men, transported a piece of supplies out of the warehouse, and gave it to Sasha. Today is the day he and Sasha agreed to a decisive battle, and just tonight, they have united with several other gangs in Paris to smooth out the Chinese community in the 11th arrondissement.

There are several wholesale markets in the Chinese community in the 11th arrondissement. There are a lot of essential daily necessities in Paris in those wholesale markets. The butcher has been jealous of those wholesale markets for a long time. If this operation is successful, he can take it. Going to 40% of the things in those wholesale markets will increase his wealth several times.

I didn't expect that this kind of problem would happen at this critical moment.

What a joke, if the battle does not go smoothly, his warehouse will also be responsible for continuously delivering weapons to the front line. Now the person guarding the warehouse actually tells him that there is nothing in the warehouse, and he wants to tell Sasha. Sasha didn't believe it.

Yesterday, Sasha wanted to borrow the tank he kept in the warehouse, but was rejected by the butcher. If the tank is really borrowed, it may not be able to get it back.

The butcher dragged his bloated figure and hurriedly walked into the warehouse.

Looking at the empty warehouse where there is no hair left and you can play football inside, the butcher himself was stunned.

"What's the matter?" His roar echoed in the empty warehouse, "Where are my weapons, and my houses? Could they have long feet, Philip, where did you say they went?"

The butcher stared at a man with fire-breathing eyes and asked.

"Boss, these things disappeared suddenly, I swear, we just stared at the monitoring screen, and then the things in the warehouse, on the monitoring screen, the large blocks of themselves disappeared, and then I sounded the alarm... "The greasy man in charge of the monitoring room was trembling with fright.

"You mean these things are not seen by themselves?"

"Yes, that's it!"

"Is the surveillance video still there?"

"Still!"

"Take me to the monitoring room!"

The butcher came to the surveillance room and watched the surveillance video just now. In the surveillance video, he first saw the four guards guarding the warehouse door fainting to the ground for no reason, and then saw the warehouse door open, and then inside the warehouse. The things disappeared one by one.

After watching the video, the surveillance room is silent.

The butcher was stunned, silent for a while.

"Boss, you see, this... it's nothing to do with me. When we went down, no one met..." The greasy man in charge of the monitoring room saw the butcher's body trembling gently, thinking The boss was angry, and he defended it in a low voice. Then, he saw their boss turned his head, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of fear. Their boss's body was shaking, not because of anger. It's because of fear.

As a summoner, the butcher knew from the picture that the things in his warehouse disappeared not because of the devil and God, but because they were robbed. The robbed person was the summoner.

The butcher understands that an extremely powerful summoner has arrived in Paris!

The reason is simple. The summoner who can take away all the equipment and materials in his entire warehouse must carry unimaginable top-level space equipment on his body and in the secret mandala, and in the world of summoners, there is this A summoner with a level of spatial equipment is definitely the top existence among summoners.

Even in France, there are only a handful of such summoners.

And the secret of invisibility, he seems to have heard people say before, that few summoners can fuse such world beads

Don't think he is a summoner of the three-dimensional realm, he seems to be a character in Paris, but such a summoner wants to kill him, just like strangling an ant.

Is this a warning? Or do you do it smoothly?

Butcher doesn't know!

But the disappearance of the things in the warehouse was enough to make him terrified, feeling like a poor prey, being targeted by a powerful predator.

A few minutes later, under the **** of a large group of bodyguards, the butcher, pale as if he were dead, came out of the train station in panic and quickly got into his black Mercedes.

The bodyguards got on the wheeled chariot and were about to **** the butcher away from the train station.

The black Mercedes has just started, and it hasn't gotten out of ten meters yet.

"Boom..."

The terrifying explosion turned into a fierce fire, which instantly turned the entire car into fragments, and even a large hole was exploded on the ground, and all the glass of the surrounding buildings shattered.

This is the explosive power of a strong military liquid explosive.

The bomb detonated and there was no grass growing within 20 meters.

The butcher in the car didn't react at all. He had already turned into fragments in such a violent explosion. The silver handwriting he was holding was blown to pieces and flew a hundred meters away...

Just on the top of a building next to the train station, Xia Ping'an, who hid his figure, calmly put away the remote control in his hand and shook his head. This butcher is also a Summoner of the Three Element Realm. People are disappointed, they are not at all vigilant, and their actual combat capabilities are too poor.

Spells like water shield, for frequent battles and experienced summoners, they all need to be exercised into the default trigger type protection spell. The moment the bomb detonated, he saw the butcher in the car just I want to react, but it's too late. For experienced summoners, water shields and other protection spells can be activated simultaneously when the bomb detonates~www.mtlnovel.com~ If the butcher's water shield can be activated, it may not die.

Just now Xia Pingan was preparing to summon an assassin to make a knife, but he did not expect that the butcher did not give him a chance to summon an assassin. It was too weak.

The drunken gold fan in a big city like Paris, sensual, will unknowingly turn a summoner into a waste.

Xia Ping An secretly reminded herself that she must never become such a summoner.

Looking at the chaos of Paris East Station, Xia Pingan's figure disappeared in the next second.

11th arrondissement, located on the right bank of the Seine River in Paris, is the most densely populated area in Paris. Here, there are several large wholesale markets for Chinese in Paris, and many Chinese living in Paris live in the 11th arrondissement.

When Xia arrived safely in the 11th district, the sky was still dark, but around the 11th district, the intensive gunfire that sounded from time to time could already be heard.

This is the battle zone of Paris!

The closer you are to the 11th district, the more you can see burnt cars, smashed shops, burnt building remains, and all kinds of uncomfortable on the roadside walls. Graffiti and barbed wire on abandoned fences and street barriers.

Even in broad daylight, there are very few people on the streets here. The only pedestrians you can see are mostly gangsters with weapons.

The armed gangs who attacked the 11th district and the Chinese guards who defended the 11th district, the two sides are now glued together near the People's Square in the 11th district...