With all the plans, it has been the third day since Paris began to experience these abnormal phenomena.

In three days, all kinds of strange events emerged one after another, but the entire city did not have the expected depressing atmosphere.

An Shibai drove away. Before leaving, Qin Kun kindly reminded him that Xu Facheng was also here. Qin Kun expressed his wish that Maoshan Daozi killed An Shibai in Paris. After all, they were here to help, so he let An Shibai stay away. An Shibai sneered and left.

Seeing An Shibai's actions, Qin Kun could only shrugged and prepared to return to Motherine's building.

Along the way, Qin Kun saw that citizens and tourists should do whatever they should do, even if there were news warnings everywhere, without any panic atmosphere.

Too normal atmosphere...

That's the biggest strange thing!

Qin Kun always felt something was wrong, and after discovering it, he couldn't figure out why it was so weird.

"Shouldn't the whole city be on guard and hide in their homes?"

Qin Kun recalled those movies of zombies attacking the city. When the characters in those movies heard some sounds, they would be frightened. The hosts of these strange-looking hosts are no worse than those of zombies, right?

On the side of the road, while Qin Kun stopped to observe, a flower girl selling flowers ran over.

She seemed to think Qin Kun was going to buy flowers, so she stepped forward and said, "Sir, this is planted in my yard. Do you need some?"

Qin Kun was stunned and found that the flower girl was only 6 or 7 years old, and was an exquisite little girl. She saw that Qin Kun was wearing sunglasses, looking fierce, but she was not restrained.

Qin Kun took out the money: "Cute child, your flowers are so beautiful, I want them all."

The flower boy was very happy and ran back with the money.

After a while, her mother and sister came over and smiled: "Sir, you have given a little too much."

The little flower girl's mother is a beautiful young woman, about 33 or 34, and her sister looks about 11 years old.

At this moment, the sister said, "Sir, Feifei's spending is not worth the money. Thank you for taking care of Feifei's business. This is her first order during the summer vacation, and she is very happy."

As he said that, he returned half of Qin Kun's money. Qin Kun accepted it with a smile, and suddenly found that the young woman was looking at him.

"Is there anything else to do, ma'am?"

The young woman thought for a moment: "Sir, have we seen it somewhere?"

Qin Kun scratched his head, is this a romantic encounter?

It is said that foreigners are open, so they are not so open in front of their children, right? Qin Kun slid his dirty thoughts and shook his head: "Madam, you may have remembered it wrong. I just arrived a few days ago."

The young woman sent her eldest daughter to take care of her sister and sat in Qin Kun's car with her legs raised.

The short skirt, long legs, delicate facial features and charm. If it weren't for the ferocious tattoos and scars on her body, and the skillful movement of lighting cigarettes, Qin Kun would feel that she might not be able to refuse if she had to make some unscrupulous requests next.

The woman spat out a puff of cigarette, looked at Qin Kun carefully for a long time, and even put her nose on Qin Kun's face before retracting her gaze.

"My name is Julie, Julie Benoit. If I remember correctly... I met you when I was a kid."

The woman said, took off Qin Kun's sunglasses and saw a pair of wild eyes.

At this moment, Qin Kun suddenly realized. In his memory, the face of a little girl gradually merged with the young woman in front of him.

The old godfather of the Gaul Brotherhood, the granddaughter of Benoit!

I just came out of her house, and the bald uncle just now was her father.

Qin Kun smiled in a silence: "Long time no see Julie, she has grown up so big."

Over the years, Julie has developed well, Qin Kun is stuttering her tongue, and it is not a joke to talk about it.

Although the young woman was ready, she was still a little surprised: "Is it really you Mr. Qin..."

"Why do you still remember me?" Qin Kun could not imagine why he left such a deep impression on her.

Because... handsome?

"The birthday gift you gave me was the most precious toys I was a child, and I still keep them now."

Julie told the truth, Qin Kun smiled and gave her a set of dress-up toys similar to Barbie dolls, which seemed to have been given to her.

"It's nothing, just like it."

Seeing Qin Kun as young as before, Julie talked about her family affairs with him, except for her incredible words.

"Grandpa often talks about you."

"For a while, several uncles in the gang were hit by black magic again, and he also sent someone to China to find you."

"When did you come to Paris?"

"Do you want to go to the house to sit?"

"This car belongs to Aunt Metherine? We often contacted her after you left. Her husband was a former lawyer in the gang."

"I only heard my father say when I grew up that you seem to be an exorcist and are very good at fighting..."

Julie seems to be a chatterbox, and some of the nagging words make up their life experience over the years.

In the 1970s, there were frequent gangs in Paris. When Qin Kun went there in the 1980s, the black and white behavior had been much restrained, but there were still large-scale fighting. Until now, the fighting with real swords and guns on the streets still exists (real news, my buddy went to Paris for a honeymoon and encountered a gun battle. I was confused and couldn't imagine it, so I would like to praise our country~).

At that time, the Gaul Brotherhood was one of the most active forces. They were arrogant, violent and evil, and maintained the order of underground society. The social colors of developed areas were definitely not white, gray, and there were also a large number of visible blacks.

Julie grew up in this environment. Now she feels that it is an honor to live until she has children. She looks like a daughter of a gangster, but she really doesn't feel much security at all.

"Mr. Qin, in the interest of getting to know each other, can you please help me?"

After finishing the family conversation, the main topic came. Qin Kun looked at Julie with interest. Julie was straight to the point and held a bank card with two fingers: "There is 50,000 euros in the card, and the money is rewarded. In recent days, I found that there seemed to be a thief in my family. My father sent someone to check it, but there was no trace. I always feel it was strange... Can you please help me with it?"

I feel at 50,000 euros. The money is really generous, but the other party seems to be short of money. Qin Kun took the bank card: "Do you know the remuneration your grandfather hired me back then?"

Julie shrugged: "Grandpa asked you to stay in the sword of Gaul. There is a risk of fighting and killing, but I don't have one at home."

Nothing is wrong, the danger is even greater...

Qin Kun muttered in his heart, but said, "Give me an address, I'll go there tonight."

"Ah? Isn't it possible now? Our family still needs to rest in the evening."

"You won't stay in a hotel?"

Oh...and right.

Julie left her address and phone number and watched Qin Kun leave.

...

Drive back to VK Building, Xu Facheng and others have not returned yet. These days are holidays. Motherine and her husband Clive are in the company, and there are a few scattered employees working overtime.

In the office, Motherine poured a cup of coffee for Qin Kun and said kindly: "Qin, do you want to buy some luxury goods as gifts to bring them back?"

"Motherine, we are friends, but you look at me a little like my aunt now."

Qin Kun was speechless. His tone was like an elder, and he was a little uncomfortable.

Motherine grinned: “Do your aunt have the taste and fashion like mine?”

In her 60s, her curly hair is tall, her earrings are exquisite, her lipstick is delicate, and her decent clothes are trendy and fashionable, and she is not without dignity. Qin Kun is speechless: "Her family sells tofu, and her temperament may not be as good as you, but her skin care will not be much worse."

Motherine understood that Qin Kun was praising her, and clapped her hands with a smile. The employees outside brought a bunch of bags and cosmetics.

"It's all genuine, and it's good to give it to others as a gift."

"Then I'm not polite."

"You don't need to be polite. By the way, Julie called me today. Are you going to her place tonight?"

Qin Kun nodded: "Some small things need to be resolved."

"Be careful, my son said that the sword of Gaul these days is not peaceful."

"Your son is in the gang?"

"He was in the police station. It is said that many people died in the Sword of Gaul, and they were all killed by unknown people."

"When it comes to this, Motherine, there have been a lot of news reports these days, but I find that you don't seem to be very afraid."

Motherine smiled: "The Lord's people are fearless. I dream of the Lord every night. I slept peacefully."

Qin Kun was stunned: "Why didn't I dream?"

Motherine shrugged: "I don't know, maybe it's because of the different beliefs, Clive dreamed too."

Qin Kun thinks this kind of thing is very new.

Could this be the reason why there is no panic?

Qin Kun kept thinking about the energy needed to set up a large array in this city. Finally, he thought about the area similar to that of a county town and most people went out for travel and rest. It seemed that it was not impossible.

After taking all the bags and cosmetics back to the hotel, Qin Kun found that it was still early and could take a nap.

...

In the evening, on the banks of the Seine, a group of Chinese ghost hunters were holding coffee and chatting while walking.

Under the leadership of Han Yao, Wang Qian, Chu Qianxun, Li Chong, Chai Ziyue, and Cui Honghu almost visited the old city of Paris.

Until now, Wang Qian is still shocked that the local bun like Han Yao is so familiar with Mao.

"Tuwa, did you come here on your honeymoon?"
To be continued...