Chapter 1516: Enter the Louvre

When escaping from the Palace of Versailles, Zhou Qingfeng was deaf, dumb, and half-blind. He was exhausted and robbed a car about the streets of Paris. But soon he found that the roads were blocked, and all the police in Paris ran out to arrest him.
The normal road was blocked, and Zhou Qingfeng could only drive to the road which is not the road. The ping-pong ping-pong slammed, he rushed out of an urban garden, the wheels crunched, and I saw a large square appearing in front of it, and the end of the large square was ... glass pyramid?
Zhou Qingfeng chased more than a dozen police cars behind his butt, and the siren sounded almost everywhere in the city. He couldn't escape wherever he could but had to bite his head and bump directly into the glass pyramid. This bumpy collision made him smash into the entrance of the Louvre.
A dozen police cars followed Zhou Qingfeng from the Tuilei Garden, and all the police chased were furious. But when you saw him slam into the glass pyramid of the Louvre, everyone took a sigh of relief. This is the place where France stores all kinds of national treasures.
Dozens of policemen got out of the car quickly, but waited for them to gather to the entrance of the glass pyramid, only to find that they were hit by the crazy taxi. The falling glass fiber reinforced plastic frame blocked the entrance, and people outside could not enter. The taxi fell into the Louvre service area on the negative floor below the pyramid.
The beams of light from the flashlights shone, and the police outside the glass pyramid could faintly see someone get off the taxi that had crashed in, and then limply left.
"Enter immediately from other entrances, this terrorist must be arrested as soon as possible."
"Contact the Louvre's guards and we need them to move quickly."
"Block the subway under the Louvre and don't let the terrorists escape from the ground."
"Call for support, we need more staff."
The police chasing after Zhou Qingfeng began to work in an orderly manner, and the equally nervous 'poison spider' also arrived at the scene as a police officer of the French National Anti-Terrorism Center.
Seeing the police's series of arrangements, the gloomy woman was not busy catching Zhou Qingfeng. She first called the people of the Likus family, saying that they must find ways to cut off wired and wireless communications around the Louvre as soon as possible.
"I'm not sure if the information has been leaked, but the target escaped hastily, and he had little chance to contact the outside world. But now to seize him, he may take some time, and he must first cut off his communication channels with the outside world.
‘Poison Spider’ is very clear and the response is first-rate. She favored the Kucus family and had some CIA resources in her hand. Within ten minutes of driving into the glass pyramid at Zhou Qingfeng, the external wired and wireless communication around the Louvre was cut off.
After Zhou Qingfeng crashed into the glass pyramid, he was hit by a blown-out airbag. He managed to climb out of the driver's seat, so he wanted to add some food first. Others go hungry at most if they do n’t eat a meal. If he is hungry, he will go mad, and he will die.
Because of taking NTZ-49 for a long time, Zhou Qingfeng's metabolism is very fast, and his self-healing ability is particularly strong. However, if no nutritional supplement is obtained after an injury, the body will consume a large amount of protein in the muscles to sustain life. Myron said this was the price he paid for reinforcement.
Zhou Qingfeng's skin had cracked at this moment, and the flesh was exposed. This is the result of insufficient nutrition and forced self-healing. The only good news is that there were several restaurants in the Louvre service area that he ran into. He was already in a manic state, and he smashed the restaurant door directly to find something to eat.
Bread, juice, desserts, sandwiches, hungry Zhou Qingfeng saw what to eat. Several security personnel in the Louvre hurried over, in addition to seeing the broken glass pyramid, the ‘terrorist’ who was gobbling in the service area.
This coke-like 'terrorist' is like a starving ghost giving birth, constantly stuffing things into his mouth, which is completely different from the image of him colliding with the police like nothing.
A security guard came forward and grabbed Zhou Qingfeng's arm. As a result, Zhou Qingfeng held a cake in one hand and a bottle of juice in one hand, and his upper body was still. He just moved his footsteps and launched a shock with a slight twisting motion.
The security just came up and touched Zhou Qingfeng's shoulder, and his waist was almost bone fractured by Zhou Qingfeng, screaming in pain. At the back there were several security personnel who did not even see how their companions had fallen, and they saw that the 'terrorists' had been eating and eating, and they were eating endlessly.
The security guard who fell to the ground screamed and called for help from his companions. The last two security guards went up and dragged him back, and two others held batons to try to control Zhou Qingfeng. As a result, the two fell without exception, and they were hit without knowing how to hit them.
Zhou Qingfeng's clothes were torn, his face was black, and there were many wounds and blood on his body. Such a weird can eat without stopping, and finally the security personnel of the Louvre were afraid of him. Security personnel can only step back more than ten meters to monitor, thinking about waiting for the police to say.
Zhou Qingfeng drove all the way, the information that can be sent out during the severe bumps is really limited. When he is finally full, he needs to make the matter clear to his companions, and the signal for external communication is gone.
"Grass damn." Zhou Qingfeng looked at the text message that he couldn't send but could only scream in his heart. He wasn't told his companion about his impostor. Thinking of the harm that the fake guy could cause, a cold air came from his heart.
Big trouble!
As soon as Zhou Qingfeng turned his head, he saw that he was staring at his Louvre security staff not far away. He would fill up his stomach and finally had a little more effort. When he left the restaurant in the service area, he wanted to catch someone to communicate.
"You ..., don't come over." The police hadn't arrived yet, and several security guards regarded Zhou Qingfeng as a monster. As soon as this vicious guy came to himself, they did not come forward bravely, but turned around and ran.
Whooooooooh, Zhou Qingfeng raised his hand to speak, but he still couldn't speak clearly, and his vocal cords wanted to recover for at least a day or two. And it was difficult for him to chase, and it was estimated that it would take a day to recover the damaged ankle.
Zhou Qingfeng ran for a long distance like a unicorn, but the security of the Louvre ran faster than the rabbit. Waiting for him to keep up, several French SWAT officers wearing black heavy armor, helmet masks, and short G-36C rifles rushed up.
Come on, come here so fast? !!
The sudden dull gunfire aimed at Zhou Qingfeng, beating him away and evading ~ EbookFREE.me ~, followed by a few shock bombs, and the loud noise forced him to escape.
Zhou Qingfeng tried to reach the negative second floor from the spiral stairs on the negative one floor, but met another group of special policemen who shot up from the direction of the subway with a gun.
One special policeman was holding a bulletproof shield, the other special policeman was holding a Glock pistol, and the two covered each other and headed up the stairs.
The view of the spiral staircase was not wide enough, and the two sides met very suddenly, ...
In the face of the French special police hiding behind the shield, Zhou Qingfeng stepped back and was shot dead. He walked upright, and the whole man smashed into the SWAT shield from above the stairs.
With a weight of more than 80 kilograms, the impact from the stairs was not small. Zhou Qingfeng smashed two special policemen who were not stable and fell down like a gourd. He even hit a special policeman's neck with a punch, stunned him, and snatched the pistol.
There is a subway under the Louvre. I heard more special police coming, but the few popping shots made the special policemen cast a jeopard, and didn't dare to come forward easily.
After a few moments of respite, Zhou Qingfeng knew that he would have a hard time going on.