Mr. Li, your wanted order has been lifted. "
After Li Shaoze and Carter finished their meal in the evening, they leaned against the window sill and drank coffee together.
For the two of them, they only need to hide during this period, and they won't feel too nervous.
Janeviev stayed at home and cooked with the hostess "Mino"... Because she had been in the triad, she was able to cook a decent Chinese meal for Sir Li in the evening. This surprised Sir Li, and also gave Carter and others a change of taste.
Of course, there is no way to say how delicious this kind of Chinese food is.
Most of the condiments are replaced with Western condiments, and they are only edible when cooked.
It's a bit like localized Western food in China, turned into localized Chinese food in France.
At this time, after dinner, she and the hostess were cleaning the dishes inside, while "George" took out the yogurt and sucked it as usual, leaning on the sofa to watch the news.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned on the TV station, he saw the news that the police had withdrawn the wanted order. Moreover, the TV anchor also explained on the program that the identities of the two escapees were police officers from China and the United States.
It was because the World Criminal Tribunal Summit was about to be held in Paris that he came to Paris in advance and accidentally got involved in the case.
With the World Criminal Tribunal communicating, the Paris police will definitely not lose face and continue to pursue criminal responsibility against Li Shaoze and the two. The wanted order was simply withdrawn, but it was just on the surface that the case would not be pursued further.
"George" yelled outside and let out a sigh of relief in his heart. At the very least, the news confirmed that the two men were police officers and that they were related to official activities. Regardless of whether he is a Paris policeman or not, he is a "good guy" after all.
Once the case is solved, he, George, can be regarded as a hero who participated in solving the case.
If this was Hong Kong Island, Sir Li would definitely give him a Good Citizen Award.
"Thank you."
Li Shaoze sipped his coffee and shouted into the room.
George shook his head: "This is my obligation."
It would be nice if you gave me more money.
Of course, George was a shameless person and did not say this.
Next to him, Carter excitedly clapped his hands, twisted his steps, and gave full play to the black dance talent.
"Great, great, we won't be wanted anymore."
"Lee, the call you made really worked."
"Should we make another call and ask them to arrest everyone on the list?"
Li Shaoze chuckled and raised his hand to slap Carter's palm away, disdainfully joining this "Attic Tap Dance" party.
But when it comes to arresting people, of course we can’t arrest them now.
If he is caught now, I'm afraid the mole in the World Criminal Tribunal will run away.
How else could he force people out?
Li Shaoze shook his head, turned to look at the flowers and plants outside the window and said, "There is no need to arrest people so early. Some people will not be included in the list."
"What should I do if I miss someone when I arrest someone now?"
"It won't be on the list?"
Carter paused, with a slightly thoughtful look on his face.
"Yes, Lee, you did the right thing."
Thirty seconds later, Carter slapped his head and thought of nothing, but this did not prevent him from agreeing with Sir Li's decision.
Li Shaoze drank the coffee in his cup and chuckled, seeing the confusion in Carter's eyes. But it didn't matter, he never wanted to rely on Carter to eat his brain. As long as Carter could not lose "Janevieve", the mission would be successfully completed.
Just as he was about to enter the door and go to the living room to get another cup of coffee, the hand in his arms suddenly vibrated.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz." Li Shaoze took out his mobile phone very naturally. After reading the number, he answered the channel: "Hello, son."
"What do you want from me, your father?"
"Dad, the hospital was attacked this afternoon."
"Ambassador Han, Xiurong, and I have moved to the embassy."
"Consul Gu contacted the doctor and temporarily treated Ambassador Han at the embassy. Next, we are going to fly back to China and find expert treatment for Ambassador Han."
Li Ping'an stood in the garden of the embassy, trying to keep his tone as calm as possible.
As soon as Sir Li heard this, he knew that today was not just a small shooting, but probably an attack with powerful firepower.
The goal is to kidnap Ambassador Han, Xiurong, and Li Ping'an. Wanting to use their lives to threaten him into giving up the investigation of the Triads.
Take the chips...
Too many criminals want to use this trick!
However, since Li Shaoze dared to leave Li Pingan in the hospital, he believed in his strength.
You know, when raising a child, he not only feeds milk, but also feeds attribute points.
Over the years, he has guided Li Pingan to get as many as eight attribute points. No matter how these eight attribute points are distributed, Li Ping'an's strength is beyond ordinary people.
Moreover, Li Shaoze was certain that most of this boy's attribute points were devoted to his marksmanship. There are a few other points that are added to physical fitness.
This makes Li Pingan's body very powerful, and his qualities in all aspects are beyond ordinary people. Moreover, his marksmanship is already extremely accurate at a young age, and he has shown strength up to LV4 on the gun field.
What's more, he has also learned Wing Chun, and his close-quarter strength is also top-notch.
If Li Ping'an like this can't deal with a group of gunmen, then just die. For this kind of waste, the world is not worth it.
Of course, no matter how strong you are, you need to go through actual combat experience. This incident is a good opportunity. Since Li Ping'an took the initiative to go abroad, he must be given this opportunity.
So from the moment Li Shaoze left Li Pingan in the hospital, he knew that his son might be attacked. As for the process of the battle, it goes without saying that no matter how big the scene was with Li Ping'an, it was just a small scene in Li Sir's eyes.
Still, the results look pretty good.
So, after listening to his son's description, he responded without changing his expression: "Okay, I will send you and Xiurong back to China first with Ambassador Han."
"Just go to Shanghai. I will go to Shanghai to see you in a few days."
The third and final World Summit of Criminal Tribunals will be held in Shanghai.
Sending Ambassador Han to Shanghai for treatment will not only ensure safety, but also provide adequate medical treatment.
Although the medical level in Shanghai is not as high as that of the capital city, it is still one of the leading international metropolises in the country and has sufficient medical resources.
Before Li Shaoze finished speaking, he asked as if he had just thought of it: "By the way, how many did you hit each one today?"
"Thirty-two have guns."
"None of them survived."
There was a rare hint of arrogance in Li Ping'an's tone.
Unexpectedly, Li Shaoze clicked his tongue, shook his head and said: "Baizai, you are still too bad with only a few people."
"Bye."
"Dududu."
He hung up the phone, raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Your father beat fifty people each in Paris, and thirty-two people want to ask me for credit?"
"dream!"
Sir Li snorted coldly, put away his phone, and continued into the living room to make coffee.
Li Ping'an stood in the garden of the embassy, listening to the blind tone on his mobile phone, his expression a little stunned: "Too bad?"
He had just experienced the afternoon battle, and there was still a sense of panic left in his heart.
After all, it was the first time he came into contact with a real battlefield. The fierce gunfire and sharp bullets stimulated his nerves every minute. Even as the victor, he would not feel good in his heart.
But now that he was provoked by his father, Li Ping'an didn't have any fear, and his heart was full of dissatisfaction.
"Next time I will do something powerful to make you blush!"
It's really hard to be Peter Pan's boy...
That night.
There are few stars in the moon, and the moon in Grand France is not round.
Li Shaoze, Carter, and Janeviev continued to spend the night in the suburban loft.
The World Criminal Tribunal Summit started at ten o'clock the next morning.
At eight o'clock the next morning, they got up from bed, washed up, and prepared to let "George" drive them to the Paris City Hall after breakfast.
However, after finishing breakfast, Li Shaoze once again took out a roll of euros, put it on the table, and said to the hostess with a smile on his face: "Madam, thank you for taking me in for two days. I hope you won't put off."
"This... is not good." Mino was stunned for a moment, then wiped his hands, feeling a little embarrassed.
Although she had always wanted to get some benefits from the wealthy Chinese, Li Shaoze's open-minded attitude really made her feel uncomfortable.
In addition, the couple already knew that their identities were not criminals, but police officers, so it was a bit shameful to continue to collect money.
Even "George" took the initiative to return the euros to Li Shaoze after seeing this: "Mr. Li, you have paid enough for accommodation. I think you should keep this money for yourself."
"Haha." Li Shaoze smiled, picked up the euro, stuffed it into "George"'s pocket, patted his shoulder with his hand and said, "This is not the accommodation fee, this is the taxi fare."
"I hope you will continue to carry forward the Sino-French friendship and continue to carry forward the 20% Chinese spirit."
Seeing that he couldn't refuse, George nodded vigorously and said: "30% off!"
"Hey, we Americans also want 30% off!"
Carter suddenly interjected from the side, and there was a burst of laughter in the attic.
Immediately, everyone went out and left the attic.
Except for a report written by Sir Li last night, no one had anything else. After the taxi started, it quickly drove towards the city center.
As for the 30% off Yankee deal?
Damn it, this American guy eats and drinks all day without giving him a dime. And he often dances in the attic. The wooden floor is scratched. How can he give a discount to the Yankees!
In the square where only the French flag was erected at the entrance of the Paris City Hall in the past, there are now more than a dozen national flags of various colors flying.
Rows of cars slowly parked in the parking area at the door. Representatives from various countries at the World Criminal Tribunal Summit walked into the new venue wearing suits and leather shoes with complex expressions on their faces.
Obviously, the atmosphere at this year's summit became very heavy after Ambassador Han was shot during the last meeting.
A dazzling red taxi slowly drove in the middle of the road...
The three of them opened the car door, walked to the door of the city hall with their heads held high, took out their IDs and showed them to the city hall guard.
In the city hall, after seeing three unfamiliar faces, many representatives attending the meeting lowered their heads and began to exchange information, trying to figure out who they were.
(End of chapter)