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It was like sleeping in the afternoon sunshine on a cotton bed that was so soft that your body could sink into it.

I feel extremely comfortable, I don’t know how long it has been.

Fangran slowly opened his sleepy eyes and saw the unfamiliar ceiling of the hotel without the figure in the black dress in the quiet night. Then he was in a daze for a second before he remembered everything that had happened in the past two nights.

It's been a long time since I had a good night's sleep...

Thinking of the various events that had happened one after another before, Fangran felt that a long time had passed. He stood up from the sofa and felt that his physical strength had recovered. The injuries to his arms and side ribs were basically healed due to the treatment in the traveler's ward and on the plane. recovery,

He stretched his limbs vigorously and heard a crisp sound in the bones in his body.

Then I saw Tang Bing lying on the bed, biting the sheets to hold back his screams.

He looked like he was about to die with tears in his eyes.

Fangran: "..."

What are you doing, gourd, so early in the morning...

Wuyu himself, a school girl, always comes up with new tricks for herself from time to time. Fangran yawned and looked at Osphia, who must have woken up early and had changed into casual clothes at some point.

At this moment, she was wearing a soft white silk shirt, sitting elegantly on a chair and flipping through a book of "Being and Nothingness".

Should I say that I am worthy of being from a privileged upper class...

"What happened?"

Looking at the philosophy book in her hand, she felt the difference between this place and ordinary people. Fangran pointed at the scene there as if she had experienced something indescribable, and asked with a headache and a sigh.

"Because she was in a state of panic and was constantly exhausted, after relaxing and resting, her muscles all over her body are now overly sore and fatigued."

"Well, then why is it like this..."

After carefully thinking about how far Tang Bing had run with him all day and night yesterday, Fangran also felt sweaty in his heart, but looking at her as if her body was electrified and she was enduring some strong stimulation, and asked somewhat incomprehensibly.

"Her current condition makes it difficult for her to even walk, so I used my abilities to help her speed up muscle recovery, but this will inevitably concentrate the soreness and numbness that should last for a long time..."

"No, I understand, please stop talking."

Seeing Tang Bing's misfortune, and recalling the tragedy of his summer vacation with empathy, Fangran shuddered and righteously ignored the pain of his junior schoolmate.

And closing the book in her hand, Osphia stood up and glanced at him with her blue eyes.

"Have you rested? Then get ready to go out."

...

...

Paris,

The streets paved with stone bricks, the lush green walls of the houses, the street signs written in French, under the bright blue sky when someone had already slept until the afternoon, walked through this residential area and arrived at a commercial street.

Those ancient French buildings with a touch of bright color and Gothic style in sunny weather seem to have been preserved through time from those classics, movies and novels!

It makes you truly feel that you are in the same world as Victor Hugo, Voltaire, and Napoleon.

Witness the ‘beauty’ of this city with your own eyes.

But, it's not just that...

"Speaking of Hulu, I just wanted to ask why almost all the people I saw along the way were black people. Aren't we in Paris?"

Avoiding all the cameras and walking as low-key as possible on the streets, Fangran looked at the sight of not many white people on the road and felt as if he was in Africa.

And the worst part was that he looked at some places where there was garbage, the walls were covered with graffiti, and the air was filled with stench and the smell of urine, and he wondered if he was really in Paris.

"It's normal. After all, this is District 18, next to Seine-Saint-Denis. Senior, please remember to protect me. My senior who has been here said this district is very dangerous."

Seeing Tang Bing, who had finally overcome the muscle soreness and regained his mobility, he carried his schoolbag forward and hugged him tightly.

He said this very vigilantly,

Fangran was speechless and thought to himself, 'Hulu, you are too vigilant.'

But in fact, it is true,

If you go to Paris with the idea of ​​a romantic trip, there is a high chance that you will be disappointed.

It is not as perfect as the dream of a girl who rarely goes out.

There are countless pickpockets and thieves who have committed crimes in the team, gypsy women who steal and extort by asking you to sign, black people who claim to wear red strings for free and then rely on the number of people to forcefully ask for money, scammers who say they can only swipe cards and steal information, and even people who surround you. You forcefully rummaged through the bag and snatched something away from the child,

Many people even sarcastically say that you would be embarrassed to say you have been to Paris without having something stolen from you.

"Senior, what's that expression on your face! Haven't you heard about how bad the security in Paris is..."

"Is it bad?"

Tang Bing, who saw what he was thinking, glanced at the nearby person and shouted in a low voice in Chinese. After asking in confusion, Fangran heard her staring at him slightly speechless, and silently asked a question.

"Senior, what do you think of the public security in London?"

Recalling the memory that he sometimes ran around for a long time at night without finding prey, but that homeless people and gangsters gathered together in certain areas, Fangran thought for a while and replied:

"emmm... overall I feel okay."

Then he saw Tang Bing, who remembered that he had been kidnapped in London, with a complicated expression on his face.

"London's public security is at the forefront of Europe. Compared with Paris, it is simply a paradise for peaceful society..."

Is it so exaggerated...

Hearing her particularly convincing analogy, Fangran's mouth twitched slightly as he thought,

But as if to confirm what Tang Bing said,

The moment he turned his eyes, Fangran's eyes were slightly stunned when he saw the crowd waiting at the bus stop.

A man wearing a hat was quietly taking out the woman's purse in front of him.

Snapped----!

There was a crisp sound, and the moment he was about to succeed, his wrist was suddenly grabbed and pulled away. The sudden change made the black man panic.

Then he saw the black-haired young man staring at him coldly.

When he dropped his wallet and saw that the theft had gone wrong, the black man immediately wanted to break free and run away, but when he tried to shake his hands but failed, he realized that the foreign young man in front of him was stronger than he had imagined!

"Hey! Put your hands away!"

Then when he shouted with a ferocious look on his face to scare the other party away, the woman in front heard something strange, turned around, looked at the ground and exclaimed in French:

"Ah! My wallet!"

There was a commotion in front of the bus stop sign on the streets of Paris, but before more people noticed that a theft had been stopped, two black men nearby who were obviously his accomplices quickly surrounded the black-haired man. foreign youth want to use numbers to intimidate and oppress,

"Boy, do you know what you are doing?"

Even when one of them whispered a warning in a bad tone, the other person stretched out his hand and pressed his head!

Although it was far less powerful than what I felt from the enemy in that video conference, it was definitely the dark malice coming. Looking at the hand stretched out by the tall black man,

The black-haired young man's lowered eyes were burning with disgust. He turned his head coldly and stepped away, reaching out and grabbing his fingers.

Then give it a sharp downward push! ! !

"ah!!!"

Click-!

Even though he had no ability, the participant's strength caused his fingers to make a snapping sound, and then he screamed and fell to the ground in the direction where he was torn apart, causing people who passed by nearby to look in this direction in surprise.

When I saw this scene, I seemed to understand something.

It was as if a switch in my heart had been turned on last night, and I felt something heating up slightly like a flame.

The force that grabbed the man's wrist gradually tightened as Fangran's cold eyes stared at the remaining man who was frightened by this unfolding.

"Ah, ah, ah...!!"

The man couldn't help but scream when he felt a sharp pain in his wrist that was about to be crushed by iron pliers.

"Senior! Senior! What are you doing here suddenly? Let's go, let's go!"

Then after hearing Tang Bing trotting over, looking at the scene that was about to cause a commotion around him, grabbing his clothes and whispering urgent words,

He just looked at the screaming man, suppressed some violent thoughts in his heart, let go, and was pulled away quickly, leaving behind a shocked crowd.

He walked quickly away for a long time, and after listening to Tang Bing's panicked words like "Senior, you scared me to death, you suddenly rushed out with a cold face, I thought I was in danger\

,"Fang Ran took another look at the city and let out a long, helpless sigh.

"Hulu, I believe what you say now."

Then he looked behind him at Osphia, who was wearing sunglasses and a hat to hide her appearance, but her appearance was still very eye-catching.

"Sorry, it seemed to attract attention."

The blue eyes behind the sunglasses looked at Fangran, as if they were getting to know this young man again.

Osphia moved her eyes away and continued to walk forward. At the same time, her voice was not very cold and she spoke calmly:

"It's okay. There were no cameras at the intersection just now, and I didn't see anyone taking pictures when the incident happened. But next time something like this happens again, I hope you will think of other better ways before acting rashly."

I glanced at him as I passed him. From this distance, I could clearly see Osphia's serious-looking blue eyes behind her sunglasses.

"For example, let's discuss it with me who has not lost my ability."

Every city has its bad side. Even in a remote town, you will be overcharged by unscrupulous taxi drivers. There is no absolutely safe city and no absolutely safe journey.

It's just that in Paris, you may need to be extra vigilant about these.

Some people say that this city has begun to sink and is no longer purely romantic. Those thieves, robbers, prostitutes and more and more North African immigrants have become a part of it, making Paris become like a mixed and coquettish flower.

But it is still beautiful, and you need to live there for a long time to slowly discover it, so people who want to go will eventually go.

On the street, the three gangs of black thieves who committed the crime all ran away with angry expressions on their faces, and the other crowds also quickly dispersed.

On this street in Paris, it was as if nothing had happened.

It's just the inside of a stretched luxury car that passed here just now.

"Mr. Krim, what's wrong with you?"

The supervisor in charge of the reception asked something strange about the pale young man wearing glasses in front of him. Looking at his handsome appearance, he marveled at the outstanding achievements of this figure.

What surprised the supervisor even more was that a person who had achieved such an achievement at such a young age had no arrogance at all. He was overly approachable and even responded to his small reception with a gentle smile.

"No, it's nothing."

Looking out the car window at a street he had just passed by, Krim, who had gotten off the plane from Charles de Gaulle Airport and was heading towards the center of Paris, whispered to himself with some memories in his eyes:

"I just saw someone who looked a bit similar to my impression."

Then I thought of the extraordinary dark figure I had come into close contact with on the deck of the icebreaker that night, and the words he left before roaring into the North Starry night,

The pale young man's eyes were downcast and lost.

No matter how far out of reach you are, what you have given is not...meaningless...

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