Tonight, France is very busy with its residents flocking to carry out their respective activities. Meanwhile, Calix, the French mafia, is walking around France, in other words, monitoring his country for suspicious tourists.

Then Calix's car stopped, the driver felt confused by Calix's words asking him to stop. "What's the matter, sir?"

Calix's gaze went out the window, he stared at the figure of the women—You on the other side. "Call my men, bring the woman to me."