Chapter 1087: "Thief King"
Enrique Jebbon was a great thief of Castile, and his craft was passed down from his ancestors. With the development of modern society www.biquge.info An Likui is not satisfied with the status quo, he wants to get out of the old path of his ancestors and show his "craft" to the world.
Gold, jewelry, art, celebrity calligraphy and paintings, antiques, and even the hearts of beautiful women are within his stealing range. Because in An Likui's heart, beauties are also a scarce resource in this world, and only by stealing their hearts into their hands can they prove their unparalleled superb skills.
At this time, outside a dessert shop by the sea of "MatarΓ³", Fang Yuanshan, who was sitting in the car, was watching video surveillance, and inside was a handsome man who was elegantly holding a coffee cup, and his eyes looked in the direction of the counter from time to time, because the cashier's little sister over there was very beautiful.
Each profession has its own particularities, and those who do Anlikui's line of work are particularly vigilant, even a glance from a stranger can make them vigilant. In order not to startle the snake, those scouts used decentralized surveillance, and after grasping the approximate location, they did not send anyone to follow them at all.
"This guy is polite and polite, can't you see that he will do this?"
"Hehe, this guy is 37 years old, has been married four times, and each marriage lasted less than a year before leaving. And this guy is very powerful, and now he is still in touch with his four ex-wives, and none of the four women have remarried. β
Fang Yuanshan was stunned and said speechlessly: "What kind of talent is it." β
Fang Yuanshan's four-dimensional image has now evolved to a mature stage, as if from the perspective of God, not only can he see everything clearly, but he can even hear the sound clearly.
Just like An Likui in the store at this time, the sound of his left hand stirring the coffee cup reached his ears without any mistakes. After a while, he stretched out his hand to greet the waiter, and when he came, he asked him for a sticky note, and then wrote a string of Arabic numerals on the paper.
After putting down the pen, the Anliqui walked towards the cash register, his arms propped up on the counter, and he opened his mouth to say something with a charming smile. Although Fang Yuanshan couldn't understand his words, the note that was handed out afterwards was telling him that the guy was making an appointment.
After seeing the cashier's little sister shyly accept the note, Fang Yuanshan scolded and said, "Yes, being handsome is good, making an appointment is as simple as eating and drinking." β
"Hey, boss, if you want to, you can too. β
"This sycophant didn't work out at all. β
I know my own honor, before I show my strong financial resources, few girls can look at me, especially if he doesn't exercise, he doesn't have a pair of strong big chest muscles, and it's strange that he can attract European and American girls.
After speaking, he smiled and said, "Let's go, I will meet this thief king when I go down." After saying that, he pushed the car door and walked down.
It's only past ten o'clock in the morning, and according to the lazy nature of the Spaniards, it is time for breakfast, so all kinds of restaurants on the street are overcrowded. In particular, it is close to the sea, the scenery is good, and it is a must-visit place for those men and women who pursue fashion.
"Jingle bells... β
The moment the glass door was opened, the wind chimes on the door made a pleasant sound, and none of the customers in the store looked at the two people who entered the store, and struggled with the pastries in front of them.
He walked slowly towards An Likui, who was still standing next to the cash register. Maybe he felt his gaze, the man with his back to them turned his back and glanced at Fang Yuanshan, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and when he turned his head again, his face quickly became gloomy, and the cashier girl inside was stunned for a while, I don't know how his face is the same as turning a book, and he changes when he says it?
Seeing his hand slowly touching his crotch, Fang Yuanshan, who was still five or six meters away from him, suddenly shook, and a person had appeared behind him, and at the same time, his right hand had already reached his shoulder.
"Hi, Jeben, you're here too?"
Feeling the gradually increasing force in Fang Yuanshan's hand, An Likui slowly let go of his hand, piled up a bitter gourd face, and said with a dry smile in English: "Hey... Hey, why are you here?"
Fang Yuanshan smiled exaggeratedly: "Didn't you ask me to come over?"
As he spoke, he didn't forget to grin at his sister at the counter: "Jeeben is always forgetful. Last time, we said we were going to do a bad thing, but he released my pigeons, and I was chased by the other party for several streets. β
"Gurgle... β
The girl in it spoke pretty good English, laughing while looking for money for the customer, and asked with a smile after returning the change to others, "What happened later?"
"I was running fast, so I ran away, but I don't trust Anriquet anymore, he's too forgetful. β
After saying that, he turned his head and smiled and asked, "Is that so, Jeben?"
At this point, An Likui felt that his shoulder was about to break, and he swore that he really heard the "crunch, crunch" sound of bones.
He smiled vigorously and stammered, "Yes... Yes... β
Fang Yuanshan waved his hand at the girl in the counter and said, "Beautiful little sister, I wish you a pleasant morning, I think we need to go and talk alone." β
"Okay, let's get back to it. β
Wrapping his arms around the handsome Spanish guy and walking towards the seat facing the street, Sparker had already ordered food for him.
Putting An Likui inside, Fang Yuanshan sat down next to him. Looking at the bright sunshine outside, Fang Yuanshan stretched his waist and said, "Hey, I was still in Bolivia at this time yesterday, but I didn't expect to arrive in Spain at noon today." β
"Uh... What is this gentleman doing in Bolivia? And do you have anything to do with me?"
Lowering his arm, he sighed and said, "Hey, what else can I do, those uneasy guys under my command have nothing to do with me." And on the other side of Las'tals, a couple of slum bastards came to me. β
An Likui next to him rolled his eyes, his eyes scanned the floor-to-ceiling glass beside him, and he mentally calculated whether he could break it at once.
"Later, I was provoked, and I sent troops to suppress them, and I heard that seven or eight hundred gangsters had been arrested, and the rest were killed and those who escaped, and it was estimated that it would take two or three days to sweep them up. β
"Boss, give~" While the two were chatting, Sparker handed over two breakfasts.
He took the strawberry cake from Spark, drizzled it with caramel sauce, took a bite, and after chewing it a few times, he said, "Well, yes, it's very delicious." β
"Haha, in addition to ham, all kinds of delicious desserts are also a very important part of Spanish food culture, boss, you must try it, to ensure that you will never forget. β
"yes, then I'll have to give it a try when I go back. β
As he spoke, he turned back to An Likui and said, "Eat! Why, don't you give face?"
"Thank you, I... I just ate it. β
Fang Yuanshan's big empty hand pinched the back of his neck, his eyes flashed with a dangerous aura, and his mouth said vaguely: "Let you eat, if you dare to miss a little breadcrumb, I will stuff the plate into your mouth." β
Hearing his words, the famous thief king of the Spanish underground world picked up the cake with a sad face and ate it carefully. While eating the cake, the sense of crisis in his heart became heavier and heavier.
Although he didn't know the name of the man next to him, Jeffen's already had a rough idea of who he was. If nothing else, he is the "butcher of South America" - Fang Yuanshan.
Yes, in Spain, close to the South American continent, many people call that person "butcher". That person's methods are very tyrannical, killing people without blinking, and many leaders of the opposition forces have fallen into his hands, basically one word: death!
Especially with the deflated situation of the United States in Chile and the spread of several special incidents in the United States, even the European governments now dare not point fingers at the affairs of South America, for fear that the person will come to them in a fit of anger and come to them for trouble.
How could such a demon king of the world, Enrique Jeben, not be afraid?
Then you have to ask, why do you still rob him of his gold if you are afraid? Very simply, people have a fluke mentality, after hearing that the target is that person's property, An Likui struggled for a week, and finally was tempted by the high return of tens of millions of dollars.
It's too late to say anything now, since everyone has come to the door, An Likui knows that the other party must have detailed evidence, and it is useless to quibble by himself.
His mind raced to think of what to do, and he ate cake with a waxy taste, and when his eyes swept over a fashionable girl on the street, his eyes burst into a cloud of essence.
The girl with wide-rimmed sunglasses on the street thought that she also saw Jeeben, and just wanted to turn around and walk this way, when she saw Fang Yuanshan next to him, the gaze behind the sunglasses also burst into a spark, and then her body did not hesitate at all, and still walked forward calmly.
However, to An Likui's disappointment, the girl was surrounded by two big men when she walked not far away, and looking at the bulging trench coat, you don't have to guess what it is.
Just watching his accomplice being taken into the business car on the side of the road, An Likui couldn't hold back any longer, and opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Fang, I... β
"Shh~~ It's meal time, don't talk. β
I finished eating the strawberry cake slowly, picked up the cup and took a sip of sweet orange juice to moisten my throat.
"Tsk, why doesn't this taste right, is there any other ingredients added?"
Spark, who was on the other side, also put down his glass, picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, and said, "Because Spaniards wake up late every day and start to do high-intensity work after waking up, they will add a little refreshing ****** and other things to their drinks." β
"Oh, I said it~"
After eating and drinking, I chatted with Sparker for a few more words, and finally stood up and said, "Let's go~"
An Likui in the back followed behind with a pale face, and when he passed the long cash register, the little sister inside smiled shyly at him, and that self-evident look made An Likui even more depressed. He doesn't know if he'll be able to survive after he gets out of this door, but the chances are slim...
(To be continued.) )