The entrance to the jewelry store not far ahead.
Several robbers wearing black motorcycle helmets raised their submachine guns and fired violently at several patrol policemen, with bullets pouring out like a rainstorm.
In an instant, the patrol policemen were pressed down and beaten so hard that they could not even lift their heads.
Next, several robbers opened fire violently while quickly rushing towards several road motorcycles parked on the side of the road.
Soon, they all got on the motorcycles.
Then he slammed the accelerator and quickly fled the scene on several motorcycles, heading straight for Xiao Ran's motorcade.
"Boom, boom"
Amidst the huge roar of motorcycle engines, several road motorcycles flew past the convoy one after another and fled into the distance at high speed.
When these robbers drove by on motorcycles, several robbers looked at this bulletproof convoy and seemed a little surprised!
Xiao Ran, who was sitting in the car, also looked at these guys through the car window.
The other party did not fire at the convoy, and Anthony and the others did not fight back. They just acted as a group of spectators at the closest distance.
In the blink of an eye, these jewel robbers had sped away.
It was only then that the patrol officers at the front poked their heads out and started reporting the situation on the scene with their walkie-talkies.
Immediately afterwards, Anthony's voice came from the wireless earphones.
"Danger clear, Sean"
"Copy that, Anthony, move on to the Saint-Ouan Antique Market"
Xiao Ran responded immediately.
The convoy immediately started again and passed the street ahead in an instant.
When passing by the front door of the top jewelry store that had been looted, everyone took a few glances at the jewelry store through the car windows.
The jewelry store was in a mess, many display cabinets were smashed to pieces, and a large number of jewelry originally displayed inside had been looted.
Many of the clerks in the store looked shocked.
Several female shop assistants sat on the ground crying in fear, not even having the strength to stand up.
Seeing this scene, Fang Yufei couldn't help but exclaimed.
"This is too exaggerated. In broad daylight, you dare to openly rob a jewelry store with a gun. This is even more exaggerated than those guys who buy for zero yuan."
"How come the security situation in Paris is so bad? It's unbelievable. In a Paris like this, who dares to go out alone on the streets without being robbed in seconds?"
Hearing this, Elaine shook her head helplessly.
"You're right. The security situation in Paris is indeed as bad as it gets. Robbery is so common. It's a daily occurrence. Who hasn't been robbed a few times?"
"It's still daytime, so the situation is a little better. If a dog goes out on the street at night, it will be slapped twice by a robber because it doesn't have any money!"
"Hahaha"
Xiao Ran and Fang Yufei burst out laughing, overjoyed.
While they were talking and laughing, people on the street outside were frightened and hiding in all directions.
They all came out of their hiding places and continued shopping, as if nothing happened.
Obviously, they have been used to this kind of scene for a long time, and they have become accustomed to it, or it can be said that they are insensitive.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Ran and Fang Yufei were both shocked.
Elaine shook her head helplessly, a little frustrated.
During the rest of the trip, the team encountered no other troubles and successfully arrived at the Saint-Ouan market.
As soon as the convoy arrived at the entrance of the Saint-Ouan Antique Market, it immediately attracted countless attention.
People gathered at the entrance of the market looked at the bulletproof convoy and started talking.
"Look, that lucky bastard Sean is here. Today's Saint-Ouan antique market will definitely encounter a disaster."
"This lucky bastard discovered Lautrec's "Memories of Love and Hate" before. I don't know what I will find in Saint-Ouan today, but I am looking forward to it."
While people were talking about it, they were also staring closely at this team.
The eyes of some of the guys were not so friendly, and there was a bit of worry in their eyes.
At the same time, Xiao Ran and the others were also observing the situation outside.
In the wireless invisible headset, Anthony was reporting on the security situation.
"Sean, there are our guys at several high points around the Saint-Ouan Antique Market, who can provide protection from a high position."
"Some of the other guys pretend to be tourists and have blended into the crowd, so they can protect them secretly."
"So far, no danger has been found. Everyone can get out of the car and enter the market with confidence."
After hearing the report, Xiao Ran immediately replied through the miniature microphone:
"Copy that, Anthony, everyone can get out of the car."
"The Santouan Antique Market is very large, with an amazing flow of people, and the terrain is complex. Everyone must be vigilant."
While replying, Xiao Ran also secretly turned on the perspective and quickly scanned the situation outside.
After making sure it was safe, he opened the car door, took Elaine and the others out of the car, and stood on the street.
When they got out of the car, Anthony and the others had set up a defensive line and were on alert.
Seeing this scene, the people gathered at the entrance of the Saint-Ouan Antique Market were all speechless.
"It's just a visit to the antique market. It's as if the President of the United States is visiting. Isn't Sean being too exaggerated?"
"I think it's normal. This guy probably has more enemies than the President of the United States. His personal wealth is many times that of the President of the United States."
"One more thing, the antique dealers in the Saint-Ouan antique market are more afraid of this guy than a hundred American presidents."
While people were talking about it, Xiao Ran quickly took a look at the surrounding environment and the world-famous antique market.
This is an open antique art market with a huge area and no clear boundaries, just a few streets.
During the peak season, there are more stalls in the market, and the market area will expand and become larger.
During the off-season, there will be fewer stalls and the market area will shrink accordingly.
There are twelve sub-markets in the Saint-Ouan Antique Market, which are located in different directions and streets.
The focus of each sub-market is different.
Some markets mainly deal in antique silverware and jewelry, some markets mainly deal in art, and some markets deal in old books, stamps and the like.
Xiao Ran and the others were at the entrance to Byron Market, where art was sold.
Standing at the entrance of the market and looking in, you can see rows of antique shops and galleries, as well as many street stalls, etc. There are all kinds of so-called works of art everywhere.
In Xiao Ran's eyes, Byron Market is a colorful world that is extremely attractive.
Xiao Ran quickly took a look at the situation in the market, and then said with a smile:
"Let's go, let's go to this market and see if we can find any treasures?"
“I’m looking forward to today’s trip to the Saint-Ouan Antique Market”
After saying that, he took Elaine and the others towards the market.
Anthony led many security personnel and built two cordons around them, watching the people around them vigilantly.
As they moved, everyone's eyes also moved, and everyone's eyes were full of curiosity.
The media reporters who followed followed with cameras, ready to capture the headlines.
While talking, Xiao Ran and the others walked into Byron Market.
On the edge of Byron Market, there are several stalls with many so-called works of art on them.
After entering the market, Xiao Ran went straight to a stall and looked at the things on the stall.
On both sides of this stall, there are two simple display racks, with several oil paintings hanging on each display rack.
There is a larger display rack in front of the stall and behind the stall owner, and there are also several oil paintings hanging on it.
On the ground in front of the stall owner, there is a large piece of plaid cloth covered with various items such as picture albums and small sculptures.
Xiao Ran quickly glanced at the things on the stall, then raised his hand and pointed to a realistic oil painting behind the stall owner, and asked with a smile:
"Man, please tell me about this oil painting. This painting looks pretty good."
Following his words, everyone at the scene and around looked at the painting, and many people's eyes shone.
The stall owner did the same, turning his head to look at the painting with bright eyes.
Antique shops in Byron Market
