What's going on with this Nima?

I'm too kind, like a fortune boy next to the God of Wealth?

In the United States before, Shen Jiannan had not encountered a homeless man asking for money, and he also gave five or ten yuan.

Later, I was robbed a few times, and I never gave it again.

But when it was so natural to ask for money, he saw him for the second time.

He was dressed in clean clothes, full of muscles, developed limbs, healthy, and full of speech, obviously not sick or sick.

Shen Jiannan glanced at the black man's clothes and dress and asked, "I have money, and I earned it by hard work." You can if you want money, I have a factory that is hiring porters, if you are interested, I can introduce you to work there. ”

The black man's eyes almost fell to the ground, and a deep look of anger flashed across his face, and he scolded: "Walter, why do you let me go to work? You damn financiers can make so much money without doing anything, why should you let me be a porter." You make so much money every day, why can't you give me a little. ”

This...... Nima, it makes sense.

Now there is no hell mode in France, and you can meet such people.

Also, the south is now engaged in the saint model, and Central Africa is in war again, and nine out of ten these guys are running from there.

But what does this have to do with me Shen Jiannan.

Too lazy to pay attention to this kind of scoundrel, Shen Jiannan turned around and left, people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and he doesn't mind being merciful, but Nima is obviously begging but wants it so justifiably, Lao Tzu owes you.

Have you done too much charity lately?

But this angered the black man who remained in the same place, and he shouted at the people who came and went around him: "Everyone come and see, he discriminates against black people." ”

"In this civilized country, I was subjected to great humiliation and discrimination. ”

"Can someone help me?"

"Hey, Erpumi. Pres. ”

"I need help, this bastard discriminates against me and humiliates me. ”

“......”

With the shouts of the black people, unconsciously, many people came around, and even on the road ahead, there were also people walking over.

Someone has already scolded: "Hey, man. How can you discriminate against my brother, what is your name. ”

"Can't you damn rich people respect the personality of others?"

"I know him, he is the devil who has plunged many countries into disaster, my brother lost his job not long ago, and it was this bastard who did it. ”

"He's Shen Jiannan, I've seen pictures of him in the newspapers, this damn bastard made me lose my job in Spain and starve my children to death because of it. ”

"Damn capitalist, why are you discriminating against my brother. ”

“......”

More and more people gathered around.

Many people stared at Shen Jiannan and his party as if they had seen an enemy, and the few blacks who walked in front stood in a row, and they rushed over without saying a word.

It's too sudden, and it's too inexplicable.

Shen Jiannan couldn't help but squint his eyes.

In Italy, although some people will stare at him, it will never be like this.

In the UK, even more so.

Walking down the street, many people even smiled at him, and seemed to be very happy that he would teach the British government a lesson.

And he had just arrived in France, and he had not done anything and was not prepared to do anything.

The crowd of people gathered more and more, surrounded the surroundings, Antoff touched the pistol in his hand, and Xiao Ivan narrowed the protective circle and whispered to Shen Jiannan: "Sir, something is wrong, we need to get out of here as soon as possible." ”

Shen Jiannan had already sensed that something was wrong, but he was not in a hurry at all, and when he went to the land of France as his identity, even if someone wanted to do it secretly, it depended on whether the French government agreed or not.

If I'm not mistaken, the people from the French DSF have already arrived.

On the other hand, Yulia Sidorov and Chena Kanovsky, who came out of the clothing store, also noticed that something was wrong.

It's hell to be surrounded by people in a good way, and no one is behind it.

Who is it?

The two glanced at each other, and this question may only be known to Shen Jiannan himself.

After all, they were not ordinary children, Yulia Sidorov and a female bodyguard voluntarily retreated into the clothing store, and Qina Kanovski walked towards the crowd with Angela.

The dense crowd had already surrounded Shen Jiannan and several people, and the crowd was crowded and couldn't see the situation inside at all.

Qi Na was so anxious that she directly found out the golden Mauser given by her father.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

The three crisp gunshots came too suddenly, and the black-pressed crowd was instantly cleared out of a large open space, surrounding Shen Jiannan's crowd, and some people reflexively squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, or bent over and screamed, and fled to the side.

When she saw Shen Jiannan clearly, Qina Kanovsky couldn't help but smile.

This guy, choking on a cigar, was not hurt at all, and when he saw himself, he actually threw a flying kiss.

While the crowd was still panicking, Qi Na quickly ran to Shen Jiannan's side, but before she could say anything, the crowd that had reacted surrounded her again.

The black man who asked Shen Jiannan for money before shouted, "Brothers. Don't be afraid, he only has one gun, seven bullets. This damn capitalist has robbed us of our wealth and discriminated against and humiliated us as poor ghosts, and we must seek justice from him. ”

Immediately, someone chimed in.

"Yes. Black people are never slaves, these people discriminate against our brothers, and we can't just leave it at that. ”

I'm really looking for death.

Shen Jiannan closed his eyes a little unbearably.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Two crisp gunshots suddenly rang out again.

The heads of the two black men who took the lead were like watermelons that instantly rotted into pieces, and they fell directly to the ground, and when their pupils gradually turned gray and lost their lustre, they still couldn't believe that someone dared to shoot them.

No one expected that Qi Na, a delicate-looking woman, would suddenly shoot and kill.

Except for Shen Jiannan.

The guy glanced at the frightened crowd, then at the two unlucky people who fell to the ground and turned into an open space, hugged Qi Na and trembled: "Baby, I'm so scared!"

Qi Na glanced at Shen Jiannan, who was cheap, but directly raised her snow-white neck and kissed it on that big mouth.

Arrogant.

It's too arrogant.

The people around who were about to make trouble were all scared and stupid, looking at the two people who showed their affection in disbelief.

If you don't run away from killing people on the street, you dare to stand still and fight KiSS.

Even the agents and agents of the Territorial Guardianship Department and the Financial Security Bureau who were in charge of monitoring Shen Jiannan were dumbfounded, and when they came back to the aftertaste, they were all angry and just wanted to scold their mothers.

This is clearly because he guessed that they were here, so he dared to be so arrogant.

As for catching murderers.

No kidding.

Arresting the daughter of the Kanovski family, does France want to start a war with the big hair that is now broken and broken?

But Qi Na didn't care so much, hugged Shen Jiannan's neck and gave a French long kiss, probably killing people's hearts and throbbing, and also poked her tongue into Shen Jiannan's mouth.

Woo-whoa-whoa-who

The police car honked belatedly.

Feeling the comfort coming from her buttocks, Qi Na sighed in satisfaction and asked, "Who do you think it will be?" ”

Shen Jiannan stopped Qi Na's waist to meet Yulia who came over, shook his head and said, "I'm not sure." But apparently there were people who were worried that I would go to France and wanted me to get out of the way. ”

Qi Na wondered, "You mean the French government?"

Yulia Sidorov then interrupted: "It won't be the French government, with the sword of the Son of Heaven, who will carry out assassinations, and France is not one of those black countries, they will not do this." ”

Of course, Qi Na didn't understand this truth, but she couldn't think of who it would be, but Shen Jiannan took them with him on this trip, and obviously knew it in his heart.

"Shen. Have you already guessed who it will be?"

Paris, where the night shift is ten, is the most romantic time.

Couples will linger hand in hand on the banks of the Seine, admiring the beauty of the night, and when it is time to fall in love, they will have a French kiss that is always coming.

The red light district of the street is filled with bright and seductive lights, and the well-dressed, fashionable and open girls will greet the men who come and go, and take them into a tenderness that leads to the depths.

But on this most romantic night to go out, the administrative apparatus of Paris is in chaos.

From time to time, calls from all over the country are passed to subordinate units, which makes the employees who have no concept of time, but leave work on time every day, depressed.

Tourville, swimming pool.

In his early years, de Gaulle headed the Central Intelligence Agency, which later changed its name to the French Foreign Intelligence and Counterintelligence Agency.

In 1951, the Seventh Division was established with the task of obtaining information using technical and covert means.

Later, the Directorate was renamed the "General Directorate of External Security", stipulating that the Directorate no longer act domestically, emphasizing demilitarization and technical specialization.

During the Cold War, the main task of the General Directorate of Foreign Security was to comprehensively investigate and monitor Soviet agents, but after the Cold War, the central task became to comprehensively collect all kinds of foreign political, economic, military, scientific and technological, and terrorist information, and to be responsible for detecting espionage activities abroad that were detrimental to France's interests. Deciphering foreign intelligence through collected foreign communication signals.

Because the headquarters is located in the old barracks of Mortier near the swimming pool in Tourville in the 20th arrondissement of Paris, it is synonymous with the "swimming pool".

At this time, René Plivan, the director of the Seventh Bureau, who had a headache even for officials at all levels of the cabinet government in the country, had a headache himself, and he put the phone aside, grinning and letting the voice in the earpiece continue to growl.

"Plivan, you idiot, don't tell me you didn't know it was my precious daughter and son-in-law. ”

"If you don't know, I'm now officially telling you that Qi Na is my daughter, but now, she was caught by your people and taken to the police station. ”

"Plivan, listen, if my daughter and son-in-law shed half a strand of hair in France, you will know how terrible a father's anger is. ”

“......”

Can you stop being so unreasonable?

Your daughter killed someone, and the police just asked them to go back and cooperate, what does it mean to arrest your daughter?

Kanoski, I'm drafting uncle, don't deceive people too much, okay?

René Preven has the heart to scold his mother, he is the director of the Seventh Bureau, where is not to be courteous, and he is in awe.

But Kanovski is a good mix, and he scolds when he opens his mouth.

Ma Ma Pi!

Don't take such a bully.

But what can René Pliven do?

Reasoning with Kanoski?

When did Da Mao be reasonable.

Da Mao was unreasonable in the past, not to mention that Da Mao is full of anger and has no place to vent, so he wants to find someone to fight.

Fortunately, the sound in the earpiece gradually stabilized, until only heavy breathing remained.

We're people of status, and we don't have the same knowledge as these poor guys.

Right.

They are now impoverished.

I don't have the same knowledge as him.

René Pliven silently said a few words in his heart, calmed his anger, and when his mood stabilized, he said helplessly: "Kanoski, I'm really sorry, we didn't know that beautiful young lady was your daughter. But we didn't do any harm to her, we just treated her for a cup of coffee, and now we've sent people back to the hotel and they've been heavily protected. ”

"Rest assured, I can assure you that neither your daughter nor son-in-law, nor Minister Sidorov's daughter, will be harmed in France in any way, and that it is our duty to stifle all terrorist attacks. ”

“......”

The 2nd arrondissement of Paris is one of the 20 arrondissements of Paris.

With the Paris Opera as the central area, together with the 8th and 9th arrondissements, it constitutes the main business district of Paris, and is the most concentrated commercial activity in the city.

It is one of the main arrondissements of France's wealthy, which is why the Paris Stock Exchange and many banks are headquartered here.

Under the night sky, several police cars flashed blue police lights, which were particularly bright at night.

When they arrived at the villa in the rich area, several police officers sitting in the car breathed a sigh of relief and cursed those damned criminals in their hearts.

That's right, criminals.

Several black refugees from Zaire robbed the internationally renowned philanthropist Shen Jiannan in broad daylight and used illegal firearms to threaten Shen Jiannan's life, and were shot dead by his fellow bodyguards on the spot.

Harm!

Who cares about the truth.

Anyway, that's what the leaders and the newspapers say, a few black people are miscellaneous, and robberies are common.

But anyway, now it's finally fucking off work.

Soon, the police car escorted the two cars to the door of a majestic villa, and as the car stopped, the leading sheriff hurriedly ran to the Rolls-Royce in the middle.

The window of the car was slowly lowered, and Shen Jiannan said to the police officer who was bent down in front of the window: "Thank you Sheriff Jiyoma for escorting you all the way, you have worked hard." ”

Pierre Guilhoma hurriedly said: "This is what I should do. Mr. Shen, don't worry, I will arrange someone to be on duty nearby, and I will definitely not let you be disturbed by any more bastards. ”

Soon, Shen Jiannan took people back to the villa.

Pierre Mesmail, president of Nanbo Bank, was already sitting in the living room, and when Shen Jiannan entered the door, he immediately said, "Boss." Today the franc is down five percent, and there is a rumor in the market that you are preparing to attack the franc. I suspect that someone is behind this. ”