7oo32113o Chapter 284 Trap, Hypnosis

Judging from the opponent's posture of holding the gun, this French young man obviously had a double gun ear. Ji Cang could control the gun with his left hand or right hand.

If it was just a gun, Du Cheng was not worried about anything, because although the Glock pistol was modified, it would not be difficult for Du Cheng to avoid it, but if it was a double gun, it would be very dangerous.

As long as An's marksmanship is accurate and fast enough, Du Chengdan will not be more than 40% of the chance of avoiding it based on his own degree. Even if Xin'er controls his body, the chance of success is only 80%.

In other words, that two gunman still has a 20% chance of killing Du Cheng.

"You want to kill the secret"

Du Cheng's expression was very calm, and he looked at George Gilal coldly, but his tone was cold.

But after this cold and silent expression, Du Cheng was extremely proud to conceal the excitement and insidiousness in his heart.

"I don't want to kill anyone. As long as you give up resistance, I will spare your life."

George Girard felt a little relieved when he was staring at Du Cheng's eyes, but when he saw Du Cheng stop obediently, he looked at the two guns in the hand of the French young man beside him, his confidence suddenly became more and said to Du Cheng in a gloomy manner: "Don't worry, I just want some things on you, but if you resist, I don't mind killing you

"Kill me, do you know what I am?" Du Cheng suddenly laughed, and laughed loudly.

George Gilal obviously did not expect Du Cheng to ask this sentence at this time, and his expression was obviously a little stunned.

Du Cheng's smile suddenly stopped, and he said to George Gilal with great certainty: "I will tell you clearly that if you kill me, you Burr Electronic Technology Company will wait for bankruptcy."

George Giral was a little hesitant when Du Cheng said this.

He is so powerful that he is an ordinary person, and he is also very frightened by Gu Sixin and Li Enhui, one of the most well-known designers in France. With these three small identities, he is not ordinary.

However, George Giral is not a child. How could he be frightened by Du Cheng's words? Instead, he said directly: "I'll give you a chance. If you can really take out an identity that can scare me away, I will admit it. If you can't, I will only ask for one more thing on you."

"Is that so? I'm afraid you really have to accept it this time. Du Cheng said, and reached out to touch the pocket inside his coat.

Looking at Du Cheng's actions, George Giral felt a little uneasy because he didn't know what was in Du Cheng's arms. However, just as he was about to stop drinking, the French young man next to him said with certainty: "He has no gun in his arms."

The young man was obviously very knowledgeable about guns, and most importantly, he had absolute confidence in his gun skills. No matter what Du Cheng took out, he had the confidence to knock Du Cheng to the ground as soon as possible.

In a simple sentence, it is enough for George Gilal. As long as there is no gun, Du Cheng will take out anything to George, and Gilal will not be afraid.

Du Cheng was not quick, and he also heard the words of the French young man holding a double gun. A faint smile gradually appeared on his face. There was indeed no gun in his pocket in his jacket. But there was another thing.

"You heard it clearly."

Du Cheng slowly took his hand out of his arms, and his voice suddenly became more energetic. He slowly said word by word: "My true identity is.

Accompanied by Du Cheng's words and the movements in his hands, George Girard and the French young man suddenly felt as if they had frozen in time, and there was a slight dullness in their eyes.

At this moment, the French young man suddenly realized that there was something wrong, and at the same time, a strong sense of crisis suddenly surged in his heart.

But when he woke up suddenly, it was too late, because a cold light shot straight towards his chest, so fast that he could only do one thing, that is, dodge.

The French youth dodged very quickly, but the knife was faster. The French youth only felt a strong stinging sensation on his right shoulder. It seemed as if his bones were pierced, and his whole person was hit by the impact force caused by the great force and hit the car door less than one meter behind him.

The one who took action was Du Cheng, and the knife was snatched from another middle-aged man in black before. At that time, Du Cheng just stayed on him just in case, but Du Cheng did not expect it to come in handy so soon.

What he said on the Internet did not tell the other party what he really had, because his words were just to take George Girard and the French young man step by step into the trap he arranged, and this trap was psychological hypnosis.

This is a field that Du Cheng learned in the afternoon of the Internet. The previous confession made Du Cheng suddenly have this idea. As long as he could hypnosis, unless he met those people with very firm mental will. Otherwise, whatever Du Cheng wanted to know would undoubtedly become very simple.

So, after returning to the room, Du Cheng started to learn this field with the help of Xiner. With Du Cheng's terrifying study of Pi Ding only took more than two hours, he couldn't make Du Cheng a person in hypnosis and swear training, but ordinary hypnosis is still possible.

The result was undoubtedly very gratifying. At the moment when Du Cheng changed his voice, both George Girard and the French young man holding a double gun were already trapped in Du Cheng's hypnosis. Although the French young man quickly came back to his senses, the slight loss of consciousness was completely enough for Du Cheng to take action.

The strong impact made George Giral come to his senses. But when he came to his senses, Du Cheng was already standing in front of him.

Du Cheng was not polite and locked George Giral's throat directly, leaving him without any resistance. Then he stepped on the palm of the French young man directly with his pistol and fingers.

"ah

The French young man suddenly let out a painful cry, and the strong stinging feeling of being shot through the shoulder bone by a knife, coupled with the sharp pain of ten fingers connected to the heart, made him faint in pain.

"What do you want to do?"

George Giral, whose throat was locked, looked at Du Cheng with fear. In his eyes, Du Cheng was already the incarnation of the demon. Whether it was Du Cheng's skills or Du Cheng's ruthlessness, he had all plunged him into the abyss of fear.

Du Cheng smiled coldly and ignored George Gilal's intentions at all. Instead, he directly used force in his hand, making George Gilal unable to speak. Then he turned his eyes to the other middle-aged man in black and said, "Don't you want to call the police? Why don't you call...?"

The sensational man in black was holding a cell phone, but Du Cheng stared at him and his hands trembled. He almost couldn't hold the cell phone in his hand, and fell to the ground and fell into several pieces.

Du Cheng ignored the middle-aged man in black, but took out the phone and dialed Tiejun's number.

About five minutes later, a sound of alarm sounded in the distance. Che. Gong Jiyue; Houli Second Bo

"Du Cheng. Why has it been almost half an hour since the phone has been called for so long?"

Seeing Du Cheng pushing open the door of the private room, Gu Sixin asked Du Cheng softly in confusion.

"Some urgent matters have been delayed for a long time. Why, have you finished talking?" Du Cheng did not tell Gu Sixin and Li Enhui what he meant, because there was no need for this.

"Well, I'm waiting for your dish to come.

Gu Sixin nodded gently, and then continued, "My sister Enfant said she would take me shopping tonight and ask if you want to go with her."

Li Enhui blinked her bright beautiful eyes and looked at Du Cheng, obviously looking forward to it.

"Okay. Then let's go."

Du Cheng did not refuse, smiled and then said with a look, and planned to walk outside the box with the two women.

But Gu Sixin did not get up, but asked Du Cheng with some curiosity: "Don't you eat any more? You haven't eaten much?"

Du Cheng smiled slightly and said, "No need, I'm full, I have some leftovers and have some rest of my stomach to accompany you to eat Parisian specialty snacks when I go shopping later."

"Okay, Sister Enhui, let's go." Gu Sixin thought about it, so she said nothing, but instead held hands with Li Enhui and left the box with Du Cheng.

Although it was almost seven o'clock in the evening, the sky had not completely dimmed, but it was a little gray. However, the night view of Paris was already in front of Du Cheng and others.

Du Cheng, who had seen the beautiful night scene, had no feelings for Du Cheng, but Gu Sixin was very excited. Sitting in the car, she turned left and right and kept looking. When Li Enhui parked the car outside the Champs-Elysées, Gu Sixin's eyes lit up.

She hadn't experienced the joy of shopping openly for a long time. This was the first time, she was actually very famous in the international world. The Champs-Elysées Avenue, and Gu Sixin's pretty face was suddenly filled with an expression of excitement.

Du Cheng naturally knew Gu Sixin's mood at this moment. The purpose of bringing Gu Sixin this time was to accompany Gu Sixin to relax, in addition to helping Li Enhui as an endorsement. Therefore, seeing Gu Sixin so excited, Du Cheng was naturally willing to accompany him.

With Li Enhui as a tour guide, Gu Sixin was even more in and out of the streets. Under the leadership of Li Enhui, she kept entering and leaving stores of all sizes and big. The things Du Cheng had in hand also turned into two packs, two packs became four packs, and more and more.

Looking at Gu Sixin's increasingly excited appearance, Du Cheng felt speechless, as if Gu Sishu wanted to return all the losses of the past two months.

However, although Du Cheng has a lot of things in his hands, they are not expensive things, they are mainly special accessories. Of course, there are many clothing accessories.

But those clothes are free, because those clothes are bought directly from "Balensga." in a large specialty store on the Champs-Elysees. As Li Enhui's identity, these clothes are naturally free.

After walking around like this, the time passed quickly. When Gu Sixin felt a little tired of walking, the three of them sat down in a cafe.

Gu Sixin and Li Enhui were drinking coffee while looking through the spoils, while Du Cheng took out his cell phone and slowly opened it.

Du Cheng's mobile phone has always been turned off before, Yixin. But now he turned on the phone. A phone call came in immediately.

This is a local number in Paris. Looking at the phone number, Du Cheng's face was filled with a little smile.

"I'll go out and answer the phone

Du Cheng did not answer the phone immediately, but said to Gu Sixin and walked directly outside the cafe.

After arriving outside the cafe, Du Cheng answered the phone.

"Hello, are you Mr. Du Cheng?"

As soon as the phone was connected, a woman's voice sounded inside, very excited.

"Yes." Du Cheng replied lightly, his expression did not change at all.

"Mr. Du Cheng. Please wait, our president wants to say a few words to you.

After saying that, hurried footsteps rang out from the phone, and then a middle-aged man with a little excitement in his low voice sounded out: "Mr. Du. I am Kenny Giral. I don't know if you have time. I want to meet you."

The other party obviously wanted Du Cheng and spoke very politely.

However, Du Cheng had no response to the other party's politeness, and just said lightly: "What do you want to say, just say it on the phone."

When George Giral heard that Du Cheng had no intention of meeting, he said politely: "Mr. Du, my son George Giral has to offend you. Don't you Eastern people say that there are many adults? I wonder if you can spare him this time."

Du Cheng smiled softly and said, "Mr. Kenny, what would you feel if someone wanted to touch your wife and pointed two guns at you?"

When Kenny Giral was silent on the phone after hearing Du Cheng's subjective and objective statement.

"Tomorrow at 2:00 p.m. If you think about it, you can call me."

After Du Cheng said this, he hung up the phone directly.

On the other end of the phone, Kenny Giral hung up the phone with annoyance and cursed: "Damn it."

Kenny Giral is a traditional Frenchman in his fifties. He is very particular about his clothes and words and deeds, so he looks like he is in his forties. However, as the president of a large company, he still has a majesty of being in a high position for a long time.

At this time, she was not in her own company or her own home, but in a police station not far from the Flange Hotel. Beside him, in addition to a beautiful female secretary, there was also the director Cory Belt of the police station.

"Cori, you really can't cancel the accusation against my son?"

After hanging up the phone, Kenny Giral asked Director Corybelt immediately. Judging from his tone, the two obviously knew each other and had a certain relationship.

Hearing Kenny Giral's question, Director Na Keri shook his head and said, "I really can't do anything about this. Kenny, do you think that with the friendship between us, I won't help you with this little thing, but this time it's different, the other party's identity is unusual, unless the other party is willing to withdraw the accusation, I'm afraid

Kenny Giral couldn't hear what Director Cory meant, and his face was tied tightly. After a long time, he asked Director Cory again: "Cory, what is the identity of that Chinese named Du Cheng? Why is it so troublesome?"

"This involves official secrets, I can't tell you."
To be continued...