Superstar Couple

Chapter 229 Tune the tiger away from the mountain and return to the carbine (Part 1)

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Zhang Le originally thought that the city would cry tonight, but after getting the detailed information, he only felt a group of mud horses whizzing by in front of him, rushing into his mind and jumping into his heart, leaving him dumbfounded.

There have been attacks across the city tonight. Zhang Le does not know the situation in other places. But the matter of the concert hall came to fruition very quickly.

When the results came out, the injuries on Zhang Le's back hadn't been healed yet.

One person died, three were seriously injured, and more than a hundred were slightly injured.

The only person who died was undoubtedly tragic, but his death was more than justified. He is not an innocent citizen, but one of the gangsters. He was shot down by Zhang Le and killed.

Zhang Le's grenade directly killed one of the two gangsters and seriously injured the other. It was probably a surprise brought by the grenade that didn't pull the safety pin.

Among the other two people who were seriously injured, one of them was the gangster who was severely injured by Zhang Leyi, who broke Sigeng's ribs and injured the inner palace. There was only one left, which made Zhang Le extremely depressed.

Because that person is himself! With three serious injuries, I contributed one quota. Can you not be depressed?

And more than a hundred minor injuries were almost all caused by trampling and squeezing in a panic. It was not directly caused by those gangsters at all. At most, it is an indirect cause.

Of course, the most depressing thing was that there were only four criminals who rushed into the concert hall. Yes, there were only four of them, and all of them fell into Zhang Le's hands. That's why the matter came out before Zhang Le's wounds were treated.

The police undoubtedly picked up a formation. Of the four gangsters, one was killed and the other was injured by Zhang Le. Wound one, stun one.

No way? Yang Xiner looked at Zhang Le in disbelief after listening to Zhang Le's translation of the news, with a weird expression on her face.

Maybe they just want to create chaos, attract and mobilize the power of the police. Killing people will only make things worse, and the gain is not worth the loss. Zhang Le smiled bitterly and said.

Then, what are they doing upstairs? Yang Xiner frowned. Immediately said.

If it's just creating chaos, they have already achieved their goal. If the chaos is together, they should take the opportunity to leave. There is no way to escape upstairs!

Speaking of this, Zhang Le was even more depressed. They fled to the top of the building, but they just ran into the gangsters and retreated.

Do you still remember a plot in The Zhangs? Zhang Le said.

Yang Xin'er was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses and asked, You mean the plot where you single-handedly broke into my company and I led people to evacuate?

Zhang Le nodded. Then he said: I saw something similar in them. I didn't think much about it at the time. Now it seems that they want to evacuate from the roof. We blocked their way.

The only thing I can't figure out is why the two gangsters behind me stuck out my head. They just shot, as if they knew something happened to their two companions. Zhang Le shook his head, expressing his doubts.

Maybe they have some kind of code or something. Yang Xiner said.

Maybe, but Zhang Le always felt a little unreasonable. Now that you know that something happened to your two companions, you should know that this road is blocked, and you have to change places if you want to evacuate, instead of rushing to the top of the building desperately. Zhang Le didn't believe that these people still had any comrade-in-arms feelings.

Unable to figure it out, Zhang Le didn't bother to bother. This matter has nothing to do with myself. It's up to the police to think about it.

Tune the tiger away from the mountain, this Chinese art of war was actually used by a group of gangsters to perfection. Regardless of whether there were twists and turns in the middle, their goal was achieved.

They broke into the Interpol branch in Paris, successfully rescued people, and escaped successfully. The only tails left are those who fell into Zhang Le's hands.

Zhang Le was treated by the doctor on the spot, and instead of following his advice to go to the hospital, he chose to go back to the hotel with Yang Xiner.

Although his back was blown beyond recognition, his thighs and arms were also slightly injured. Although it looked scary, it was only a skin trauma.

Perhaps for ordinary people, it is indeed a serious injury. But for Zhang Le, it doesn't count.

Zhang Le and Yang Xiner were sent back to the hotel by the police. The police also need to give them a statement. For Zhang and Le, they went to the police station to make notes. Obviously something is inappropriate.

Those policemen were very polite to Zhang Le, even with adoration in their eyes. They have actually learned what happened from other victims. Take notes. It's just an essential form.

The four gangsters were almost solved by Zhang Le alone, which shocked them immensely. But the facts were in front of us, those people on the roof had exaggerated statements, but the police still chose to believe them.

If it wasn't as awesome as they said, how could it be possible?

There is nothing to doubt. There are riots in many places in this city tonight, and the only one that has achieved anything is the concert hall. However, what makes the police regret is that this credit has little to do with them.

But, at least luckier than the police elsewhere. They've got someone here. Even if this person is not caught by them. But it is an indisputable fact that people are in their hands.

With someone in hand, things will not be at a loss.

The transcript is finished, can I ask a personal question? A policewoman looked at Zhang Le and Yang Xiner and asked suddenly.

Oh, what's the problem? Zhang Le smiled and said.

The two should be Chinese movie stars, right? Mr. Zhang seems to be a movie director. And he is a very famous and accomplished director. The policewoman said.

We are indeed Chinese filmmakers. I am indeed a director, but I am not famous or have achieved anything. Zhang Le smiled and said.

Mr. Zhang is humble. If I remember correctly, Mr. Zhang's Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon also won the Jury Prize at the Cannes Film Festival in France. And this film also broke the box office record of Chinese-language films in France. It's just that this record was soon broken by your The Zhangs. However, I still like the former of these two films. The policewoman said.

Zhang Le smiled and didn't speak any more, waiting for the policewoman's next words.

I just want to ask Mr. Zhang if he has thought about adapting today's experience into a movie? the policewoman asked.

When Zhang Le heard this, he was a little stunned. He was not sure the purpose of the policeman asking this question. Is it out of love for the movie, or is it because I am worried that I will make the French police into nothing by adapting it into a movie?

I don't have this idea yet. After thinking for a while, Zhang Le shook his head and said. In fact, there is not much potential for adaptation in this matter.

Movies need ups and downs of the plot, even if it is an action movie. As for today's matter, unless there is a follow-up, there will be no applause. To make this, I might as well just make a more attractive adaptation of the first part of Die Hard.

Follow-up... Zhang Le thought of this, and his heartbeat suddenly became faster, but he didn't care.

If Mr. Zhang wants to adapt it, I will definitely go to the theater to support it. The policewoman smiled and said.

The policeman left, Yang Xiner was about to ask Zhang Le something, but didn't want the phone to ring. And Zhang Le's phone rang immediately. (to be continued ~^~)

PS:  I forgot to work overtime tomorrow, so I can't take a vacation. But I promised five chapters in the group, and after a small explosion, I had to work overtime and stay up late to code. In order to get rid of everyone's worries, I was also afraid that the god of crabs would come to the door, so I couldn't wait, so I didn't update it regularly, and sent it directly after checking the typos after coding. In addition, the plot of these chapters has been conceived very early, it is purely coincidental, and has nothing to do with something. Finally, for the sake of working overtime and staying up all night, the explosion of code words, let me encourage you with some monthly tickets! The monthly ticket is the motivation!