Gao Yi said angrily: "It's definitely not the police. If the police could come, this guy wouldn't be so angry."

"That's the killers of the Andek Group. They're in trouble..."

Luca is obviously not afraid of the French police, but he is afraid of Andek's killer.

"Maybe he's a CIA agent."

After Gao Yi said this, he regretted it because he looked at Luka and his face became even worse.

"Don't be so cowardly. Brother said he would protect us. This is not the United States after all. As long as we can delay it and put pressure on France, French troops may have to come to rescue us. So, the situation is not that bad."

After finishing speaking, Gao Yi raised his head and glanced at the increasingly long convoy behind him, and said: "Run back until you reach the end of the traffic jam, then grab a car and keep driving."

Feng Biao whispered: "Boss, the direction is wrong. Think about it, if the eldest brother can get France to help protect us, then we have to run to the city of Paris."

"That makes sense!"

Gao Yi didn't do things entirely based on instinct. He felt that Feng Biao's words made sense, so he simply pointed his hand in the direction of Paris and said: "Let's go, grab a car and continue driving into Paris."

As soon as he left, Feng Biao returned to the car, opened the door, picked up his sniper rifle from the back seat, then grabbed the ammunition bag, followed Gao Yi's footsteps, turned around and ran towards Paris.

This U-turn and then U-turn is very essence.

If you have no ideas, let the enemy make predictions. If he can make accurate judgments, then he is considered powerful.
Chapter completed!