Chapter 341: Guess what
Within two minutes of waiting on the side of the road, a taxi stopped in front of Chen Dahe, and a black driver inside poked his head out and shouted, "Man, do you need a car?"
Chen Dahe pulled the door to get into the car and threw his backpack aside, "Go to No. 9 San Antonio Road in the 5th District, thank you." ”
"Oh ho, that's the aristocratic quarter," the black guy slammed on the gas pedal, and the car sped out. I haven't been there yet, because everyone who goes there has their own cars, all luxury cars, Bentley Rolls-Royce is very common, Bugatti and Ferrari are more, you are the first to take a taxi, are you going to visit a certain nobleman, is it a marquis or an earl, it will not be a baron, if you want me to say that in fact, they are all about the same, the Bourbon dynasty has long disappeared for hundreds of years, and now it is a republic, a republic, what are they still doing in the name of the nobility, do they seem superior?"
Listening to the fragmented thoughts mixed with the slang accent of southern France, Chen Dahe's head became two bigger, and the Raul in the hotel was also black, how could he not see him so able to speak, I had known that I would have asked Roman to send him to the intersection over there.
The car turned left and right and walked through the streets and alleys, and the black guy was still chattering, but Chen Dahe began to frown, and suddenly interrupted him, "This is not the direction to the fifth district." ”
"Of course not," the black guy turned his head to show a mouthful of white teeth, "welcome to District 10, Chloe Cabaret awaits you!"
Chen Dahe frowned, Cabaret is a nightclub here, and the tenth district is notoriously chaotic, is he being treated as a fat sheep?
"Boy," Chen Dahe looked at him coldly, "Are you forcibly soliciting customers, or kidnapping?"
"No, someone invited you to be a guest. The black guy looked so proud that he whistled.
Chen Dahe was stunned for a moment, this scene will definitely not be a good thing, but has he offended anyone in Paris?
"Don't think about making any small moves," the black guy pointed to the back, "look there, you'll be fine." ”
Chen Dahe turned to look behind, and there were three identical taxis behind the car, obviously his accomplices.
Now the car was still moving at high speed, followed by several cars, he did not act rashly, sat quietly in his chair, waiting to see what would happen next.
After crossing two more streets, the steering wheel turned, and the car drove into an underground parking lot, without stopping at the first floor, and drove directly to the second basement floor, and as several cars drove in one after another, the roller shutter behind it slowly closed.
"It's here," the black guy loosened his seat belt, turned off the engine and pulled the door to get out of the car, ignoring Chen Dahe, and ran to the side.
Chen Dahe let out a sullen breath, loosened his seat belt, and got out of the car with his backpack, and in the direction where the black man was running, there were more than a dozen of them, and in front of them, a thin white man was sitting there, still holding a butterfly knife in his hand.
Chen Dahe strolled over with his backpack straps in both hands, looked at the man and said with a smile, "Sir, we know each other?"
"Watch your attitude, yellow-skinned monkey," the black man shook his head and looked indignant, "this is our boss, Mr. Jack Brown, and you should use the honorific title." ”
Chen Dahe glanced at him and looked at the boss indifferently, "So, Mr. Brown, can you tell the reason now?" ”
"Boy, you don't seem to be scared at all, or do you think it's just a game?" Brown looked at Chen Dahe playfully, "Guess what, why am I looking for you?"
Chen Dahe shrugged, "I can't guess." ”
Brown laughed silently, and then pointed behind Chen Dahe, "Maybe I can give you a hint and look behind you." ”
Chen Dahe turned around and looked at the ten big men standing in a row behind him, and couldn't help but show a wry smile, three of them were the villains who were going to kidnap Selene last night, it turned out that revenge was coming.
Brown got up from the chair, the whole person was loose, it seemed that there were no bones, and the parts on his body would fall at any time, he walked up to Chen Dahe and slapped his face with a butterfly knife, "Boy, do you know what is good about breaking me?"
Chen Dahe's eyes rolled, "Mr. Brown, I don't quite understand what you mean. ”
"Quack quack...... and I'll make you understand,"
Brown bent down and let out a string of ugly laughs, as if he had heard some funny joke, and suddenly grabbed Chen Dahe's collar again, staring at him viciously, his two eyes were about to protrude, "It's an ancient castle, an ancient castle! An ancient castle in the aristocratic district that money can't buy! Understand boy, if I get there, I can show off my might in front of the bastards in these districts, and then go home and sleep well, they don't dare to trouble me!"
Before Chen Dahe could react, he put away his evil face again and gently flattened the wrinkled neckline, "In addition, there are two beauties, who also can't be bought with money, but now they are all mixed up by you." ”
The corners of Chen Dahe's eyes twitched, his emotions were so unstable, this guy couldn't be a psychopath, right?!
"You mean, that little girl from last night?" Chen Dahe looked at him blankly, "She's the woman you fancied?"
Then he pointed behind him, "But I saw the three of them trying to force her last night." ”
The movement of Brown's hand suddenly stopped, his eyes narrowed, and he tilted his head to look at the person behind Chen Dahe.
"Boss, no, don't believe his nonsense,"
The three big men suddenly turned pale with fright, and stepped forward together, one of them shouted with sincerity on his face, "He's framing us, yes, he's framing us, you know, our loyalty to you is indelible!"
The other two also explained incoherently, "That's right, he's a villain who attacked us from behind, otherwise any one of us could tear him down with one hand, you can't believe this kind of bastard!"
Brown's face remained unchanged, he raised his right hand, waved his index finger slightly, and immediately six people came up, one left and one right, and led them away.
"Let's not talk about anything else," Brown said with a smile on his face again, and pressed his hands on Chen Dahe's shoulders, "You tell me, how can I compensate for my losses?"
"Uh, I'm sorry, Mr. Brown," Chen Dahe craned his neck stiffly, his eyes jumping in his sockets, "that girl is still there, or can you pursue her again?"
Brown smiled and took two steps back, the butterfly knife in his hand suddenly went upward, and it was about to cut through Chen Dahe's face.
As early as the moment when Brown did it, Chen Dahe leaned forward suddenly, grabbed his right hand to the left side of his face, just grabbed Brown's wrist, and then raised his knee to hit it, and in a muffled snort, Brown fell to the ground and curled up into a ball of shrimp balls.
At the same time, a series of roars and bolts were heard ahead.
Chen Dahe quickly snatched the butterfly knife from Brown's hand, pressed it against his throat, and then grabbed his shoulder to block it in front of him.
Looking at the dozen or so pistols in front and behind, a cold sweat broke out on Chen Dahe's forehead, dripping down his eyes.
The sweat was salty, itchy and astringent when it dripped into his eyes, a little uncomfortable, he raised his shoulder to wipe the sweat on his forehead, the hand holding the butterfly knife did not move at all, and he smiled, "You may be able to beat me into a hornet's nest, but this Mr. Brown may have many holes in his body,"
The hand that grabbed his shoulder came out and patted it, "Mr. Brown, why don't you guess where this hole will grow?"