By the time Xia Pingan left Chez terrors, the sky had already turned completely dark. The entire Paris was shrouded in darkness. At this time, the pedestrians on the streets could hardly be seen. In the quiet night, the sound of gunfire reverberating in the city was even more ear-piercing, and it would gradually numb people.
In the southeast, the gunfire seemed to be more intense, as if there was a battle. The sky was red from the fire on the ground. It was in the direction of the 11th Paris district, the Republican Avenue and the Voltaire Avenue. According to Gabriel, the gangs of Paris were attacking the Chinese community in the 11th Paris district at night.
Xia Pingan squinted his eyes and took a look. He pulled up the collar of his trench coat and quickly disappeared into the darkness.
