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When the police car arrogantly drove to the door of the hotel and stopped abruptly, several tall policemen wearing police uniforms hurried off the car.

One of them, the only chunky police officer wearing a trench coat and slightly white hair, walked to the front, glanced at the Bentley car at the door, and then looked at all the people standing at the door with a solemn expression.

When seeing Yang Chen's moment, the white police officer of some age showed a rather smug smile and walked directly to Yang Chen.

"Is it Mr. Yang from China", the white police officer asked.

Yang Chen frowned, glancing at Gu Deman. The police came to the door so quickly. It was hard not to doubt whether there was a troublesome guy reporting the news.

Gu Deman was not stupid. He quickly shook his hand and said innocently, anxiously: "Director Yang, it was not me who called the police. I really don't know anything!"

Yang Chen just turned around and smiled, "It's me. Is Mr. Police looking for me?"

"I'm Bolton of the Anti-Terrorist Group of the Paris Police. We seriously suspect that Mr. Yang is closely related to a terrorist organization kidnapping and shooting that happened near Romi two hours ago." I took a document in my hand and said, "This is an arrest warrant. Please ask Mr. Yang to immediately return to the police station with us for a joint investigation."

Yang Chen looked around, and there were about ten police officers staring at himself, and could not help laughing: "Sergeant Bolton, can you let me deal with a little private matter first? If you act like this, you will frighten everyone. . "

"This is also impossible. The shooting scene was very cruel. We had to take a cautious attitude towards Mr. Yang," Bolton said with a sneer. "If Mr. Yang wants to call a defense lawyer, please return to the police with us." Please, please rest assured that we will not treat the foreign guests with disrespect. "

After talking, Bolton indicated with his eyes, and the two policemen went directly to Yang Chen's back, held Yang Chen's hands, and sent them directly into the car.

"Stop it! What are you doing!"

Everyone turned around and saw Lin Ruoxi who had just entered the hotel somehow ran out of the door and stopped the two police officers loudly.

Lin Ruoxi was already waiting for Yang Chen and Gu Deman in the hall. He did n’t want to suddenly rush into the police car outside. He was worried about what happened to Yang Chen, so he ran out quickly. He did n’t want to see Yang Chen being jammed in the car. Scene.

"Ruoxi, don't be impulsive. This police officer has an arrest warrant. We can't stop him from taking Director Yang." Gu Deman immediately stopped in front of Lin Ruoxi and said: "It seems that the policemen just misunderstood the kidnappers. After Director Yang, he is going to be taken away now. We can immediately find a defense lawyer for Director Yang. It will definitely be fine. "

A group of senior executives around Yu Lei also knew that this was a time of loyalty. Although it was not clear what was going on in the end, but screaming eloquently would help Lin Ruoxi solve this problem and would never let Yang Chen What happened in Paris.

Yang Chen turned around, Lin Ruoxi, who was behind the crowd, blinked, gave her a calm look, and then slammed into the police car.

Lin Ruoxi was stopped by a group of people, and finally he could only watch Yang Chen being taken away by the police. The three police cars came and went fast.

The red tail lights of the three police cars disappeared on the street not far away. Lin Ruoxi stood silently for a long time before saying coldly: "Gu Deman, immediately find me the best lawyer in Paris. I must be tomorrow Before dawn, see Yang Chen coming back! "

Gu Deman's face was sweating, making a gesture to make Lin Ruoxi not angry, and said with a smile: "Ruoxi, rest assured, I will do this in person immediately. Director Yang saved my life. I can't do anything. Let him have an accident. You are also tired, go back to the hotel's booked room and rest. There is me here and I promise to get things done. "

Although Lin Ruoxi still felt that something was not right, she was also very clear that she was not familiar with her life in Paris. It was not as convenient as Gu Deman, and she had to listen to Gu Deman and turned back to the hotel to rest. It was just Yang Chen in her mind. It is probably impossible to fall asleep if you want to fall asleep.

On the other hand, Yang Chen, who was taken to the police station, didn't have much "suspect" consciousness. He talked to the policemen in the French language along with the fashionable girls on the street. With a somber face, I wish to seal Yang Chen's mouth with a rubber strip.

Ten minutes later, Yang Chen was taken into the office building of the Paris Police Station. Although it was night, most police officers had already left work, but they were still brightly lit.

Yang Chen was handcuffed on his hand, and two powerful Wu Kong police officers escorted him, followed by fat police officer Bolton into a central elevator.

In addition to the buttons on the floor, there is also a numeric keyboard on the control panel of the elevator.

After Bolton's fat fingers quickly pressed a long list of numbers on the keyboard, the elevator turned into a red light, and the elevator began to sink.

On the control panel of the elevator, no underground floors are actually marked.

"Huh, Officer Bolton, I didn't see that there was an underground base in your bureau," Yang Chen looked around with interest.

Bolton had a headache for this unaware suspect and squinted his mouth: "Mr. Yang, I admire your calmness, but your words are too much."

After about thirty seconds, the elevator stopped. After the door opened slowly, a corridor with a metal structure appeared on the front. The white space was illuminated by the white LED placed in the gap. At first glance, it seemed to be a scene in a science fiction movie. .

On both sides of the channel, some rooms are separated by tempered glass. Various high-precision instruments occupy a large amount of space. Various large and large LCD screens are complex various data and some external surveillance videos.Only one or two staff members in white robes were engaged in each room. From other rooms, the sound inside could not be heard at all.

Yang Chen was escorted by two police officers, followed Bolton all the way through the promenade, and finally came to an alloy gate at the end.

Bolton pressed his palm onto the fingerprint detector near the door. After the scan, the alloy door opened immediately.

Bolton turned around and signaled to the two police officers, who immediately released Yang Chen and turned to leave.

"Mr. Yang, please come in", Bolton's expression was colder than before, and the whole person exuded a sturdy breath, which was in sharp contrast with his fat body.

Yang Chen glanced at him with a smile, "Mr. Bolton, you look much better like this", said, and stepped into the room.

This is an alloy square interrogation room of more than 100 square meters, surrounded by cameras, and there are passages to other places in four directions.

At the moment, a tall man with yellow curly hair is sitting behind a table in the center. Next to him, standing like a javelin, two French soldiers dressed as anti-terrorist soldiers stand upright.

Bolton walked in front of the man, respectfully saluted a military salute, and said: "Report to the deputy director, the suspect Yang Chen has been brought."

"You have worked hard, Bolton," the man nodded to Bolton, and then looked at Yang Chen, said: "Mr. Yang, you can sit down, we have a good talk."

Yang Chen was also polite, and walked across from the man. Although he was wearing handcuffs on his hands, it did not prevent him from pulling the chair to sit down.

A glint flashed in the man's eyes. Obviously, Yang Chen's indifferent attitude had fully shown that he was not an ordinary character.

"I don't know if Mr. Yang has heard of it. Our French General Administration of Foreign Security, also known as the Seventh Security Bureau, is in a sense similar to the National Security Agency of China. My name is Fodessa, which is the seventh Deputy Director of the Bureau. And Bolton, who brought Mr. Yang to here, is my attendant, and his appearance is the leader of the anti-terrorism team of the Paris Police Station, "said Verdessa.

Yang Chen showed an expression of "it turned out so". He didn't know the "Seventh Security Bureau", but this French Security Bureau, in terms of grade, is in line with the world's most advanced American FBI, British Military Intelligence, Compared to the Russian KGB and the Israeli Mossad, he is too "tender" and tenderly tender

The Seventh Bureau of Security, established by General Charles de Gaulle, the French hero of World War II, although not short of history, is developing at a rate that is not commensurate with France ’s international status. The FBI also has a "blue storm" -like power organization. Several other spy organizations also have special troops, while France is a complete "ordinary human".

"Although I am not familiar with it, I have heard about it", Yang Chen answered truthfully.

"Very good", Verdessa could see that Yang Chen was very frank, reached out and took a photo from the pocket of his clothes, and put it in front of Yang Chen, said: "Mr. Yang, you should not be strange to this thing. Right. "