But the next scene made the man in black who came in with people a little puzzled.

I saw that the guy really shrugged his shoulders and smiled very naturally as if he had met an old friend, and then went straight to the sofa opposite Sanoch and sat down, and the posture of sitting down was actually with Erlang's legs crossed.

He even took out a cigarette directly from the cigarette case on the glass table in front of him, and lit it without any politeness.

"Ahem, well, Hilton, it's really a good smoke, but the taste is a little astringent, and it's too nasty, but it's so-so, and it can be regarded as a good cigarette, uh, but if Master Sanochi is interested, I can introduce you to the famous cigarettes of our Z country, maybe after you taste it, you won't like any Hilton, 555, Marlboro or something, really, I have always felt that cigarettes produced in Europe and the United States are not as good as cigarettes produced in our Z country." It's delicious, really, if you don't believe it, you can give it a try!"

Suddenly, the man in black was even more puzzled, he couldn't figure it out for a while, could it be that this guy was really Sanoki's friend.

But Master Sanochi had clearly said that he would have to break at least one of this guy's arms before he would give up, but now

"Hmph, Z Guoyan, you're really bold, really. Even Sanochi himself had to be impressed by the dying Z people in front of him.

To be honest, in Sanochi's heart, he has never taken the Z people very seriously, so he likes to compare the Z people to "orangutans".

Even, most Europeans like this analogy.

What's more, at this moment he is still in Paris, as the saying goes, a strong dragon can't overpower the head snake, not to mention, this is still a small insect that seems insignificant to him.

He let go of the blonde beauty, then stood up slowly, elegantly raised a glass of red wine and took a sip gently, glanced at Xiao Feng with contempt, and said: "Poor Z countryman, I don't seem to have seen you before, let's say, what is your name, what are you doing in Paris, are you also studying at the new Sorbonne, oh, don't get me wrong, I actually have no interest in you at all, I just want to know, where did you come from to dare to go against my Sanoch Wells, really!"

Parkburos also turned around at this time, but he was also a gentlemanly manner, with a kind of kindness on his face, and with red wine in his hand, he looked elegantly at what was happening before him, and did not speak.

But Xiao Feng still looked like a cow B and crossed Erlang's 'legs' high, and in the end, he actually put his hands on the sofa cushions, and then leaned his body completely on the sofa.

"Uh, hello, my surname is Long, my name is Long Qing, however, many times, my friends like to call me 'Dragon', uh, if you don't mind, you can call me that, I'm just a globetrotter, and my greatest wish is to travel the whole world, that's all, uh, Dear Master Sanoch and Master Parker, do you think, are you satisfied with this answer from me!"

Look at this guy, the way he said it was so natural, as if he was really narrating with two old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

However, Pakbros, who had been standing on the sidelines and watching, was stunned and slightly mentioned in his heart.

"Well, you know my name, you know me!"

"Well, of course, aren't you the grandson of Gerald, the number one member of the famous Bross family, but, Master Parker, there's a sentence I really don't know whether I should tell you or not, but, if I don't say it, I seem to feel very sorry in my heart, uh, I don't know if you want to hear it!"

Parker's gaze had already flashed a slight hint of vigilance, and he restrained the contempt that had been empty before.

"Oh, what a word, you say!"

"Uh, I don't think you're supposed to be 'messing around' with this shit Young Master Sanoch, really. As he spoke, his gaze unceremoniously moved to Sanoch with an extremely contemptuous momentum, and he smiled slightly: "This guy will bring you bad sooner or later, really, it's better for you to stay away from this kind of person!"

"Bastard, do you know what you're talking about. Sanochi was furious, and immediately slammed the wine glass in his hand down, and shouted angrily to the eight black-clothed bodyguards standing around the hall: "What are you all doing in a daze, beat this hateful orangutan for me, I want you to unload all his 'legs' and feet, give it to me!"

When he landed, these eight black-clothed bodyguards opened their fists one after another, and rushed towards the guy who was sitting on the sofa with Erlang's 'legs' crossed.

But it wasn't until this moment that the black-clothed men who were responsible for bringing Xiao Feng up suddenly came to their senses.

This hateful Z country guy is really like what Master Sanoch described before, he is not a normal person at all, and the skills of the men can definitely be called first-class players, but when they pounced on them one after another, they suddenly found that in front of this hippie smiling guy, they were as small as an ant.

The sound was as dense as sprinkling beans, not to mention Sanoch, even Parker, he had never seen such a good guy.

His body, which was still sitting on the sofa with Erlang's 'legs' crossed, suddenly jumped up like a cheetah, and then, he didn't see what was going on at all, just saw that guy flickered left and right, up and down, just for a moment, the eight bodyguards he had arranged with his heart 'finely' all fell to the ground and screamed in pain.

"Who the hell are you, what do you want to do, do you know what this place is? Finally, Parker couldn't calm down anymore, and his pupils, which were originally full of romance, suddenly burst out with two faint chills with a hint of fear.

The blonde beauty 'girl' had been so frightened that she curled up on the floor and shivered, Xiao Feng didn't even look at her, and directly grabbed Sanochi and gave him an ear scraper on the 'door' of his face.

Syllable.

"Click, click, click"

However, at this moment, with a burst of dense footsteps breaking in, a full twenty-five black-clothed men guarding the outside of the hall had rushed in to surround Xiao Feng, and in their hands, all the 'colored' SIGPro pistols had all turned off the safety device, as long as they pulled the trigger, the bullets would 'shoot' at this guy like dense raindrops at any time,