Chapter 1211: SK-12
The house where Grisha lives is not far from the cemetery, a country house by the Loire River, surrounded by greenery, and the occasional car passing by on the spacious and clean road, the environment is quite good. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Four or five cars slowly stopped on the side of the road, and after getting out of the car, Yuanshan walked towards the house with a female secretary and followed Grisha behind, and the rest of the bodyguards were waiting next to the car.
Grinsha, who was walking in front, took out the key in front of the house and was about to open the door, when suddenly there was a "bang" sound, which frightened Grinsa and screamed, and the bodyguard on the side of the road quickly took out a gun and rushed over to this side.
"Don't be nervous, it's just a balloon. β
Fang Yuanshan bent down and picked up a piece of broken balloon skin from the ground, his face looked extremely ugly.
After the bodyguard left, Greensa opened the door with trembling hands, took Jamie's hand and walked in first.
The house is well decorated, the spacious and bright living room, the back garden can overlook the entire Loire River, plus the color of the pastoral style, which makes people look very bright.
Turning his head to look at it, there were a few bottles missing from the flower stand at the entrance, and it could be seen from the circular dents on it that there were indeed bottles, but now they are gone.
Fang Yuanshan imagined in his mind the scene when those local hooligans came in to ask for money, standing in his position, laughing in his mouth, reaching out and pushing all the decorations on the shelf to the ground and shattering, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.
"I bought this house for a long time, but it was never renovated until Warren had an accident, and I didn't ...... it" Maybe thinking of Arnold, Greensa couldn't go on.
The secretary who followed up went to make tea, and Greensa touched the little guy's head and said, "Jamie, go to your room to play, Mommy and Uncle have something to say." β
After the two of them sat down, Fang Yuanshan spoke: "Tell me about it." β
Greensa reached out and took out a brocade box from her pocket and put it on the table, and when she opened it, she pushed it in front of Fang Yuanshan.
He reached out and took a look at it, it was a bracelet carved from "Paraiba" tourmaline, and the bright and charming blue-green color looked so beautiful.
Flipping it over and looking, there was a full English name of Grisha carved into the inner wall of the tourmaline.
"Is it because of this tourmaline?"
"Well, less than two months after we arrived in Nantes, we went shopping in the supermarket and a local saw its value and asked me to sell it to him, and I left with Jamie, but ......"
Perhaps thinking of what happened during this period of time, Greensa couldn't go on anymore, and her eyes began to redden.
Just when she was sad, the secretary over there brought a cup of black tea and put it in front of her, and Greensa choked up and said "thank you".
Fang Yuanshan here took the teacup and put it on the table, but his face was not very good-looking.
ParaΓba's extremely rare production is destined to become the darling of the collecting world, and a combination of colour, neon, clarity and weight is a rare treasure, a family heirloom.
If he was not mistaken, the bracelet carved from the Paraiba tourmaline in his hand was the one he had given to Arnold in the first place.
As the head of the security department of Yuanshan Group, if he wants, someone has to give him a confession, or even rush to give it to him. But he abides by his duty, except for salary and benefits, he never wants things that he shouldn't take.
Fang Yuanshan once joked with him, saying that the group is so big, if you old guys don't eat some and get some, the boss will not be happy.
But the voice was still echoing in his ears, and his people were gone.
"I'll take care of that. β
Greensa took a sip of coffee, her mood was a little better, and she hesitated: "No, forget it, a bracelet is not a big deal, if they have to, give it to them." β
Hearing Grinsha's words, Fang Yuanshan had mixed feelings in his heart, although her tone was very calm, he could hear the helpless compromise on reality in Glensha's words.
"If I let them take it like this, what face will I have to face Arnold in the future?"
Seeing that she still wanted to say something, Fang Yuanshan suddenly smiled and said: "Arnold should have told you that his boss is afraid of everything, afraid of death, pain, and parting, but the only thing he is not afraid of is threats." You live with Jamie in Cueron, and then it's going to be a forbidden place for the French Hey Gang. β
After saying this, Fang Yuanshan stood up and said with a smile: "I'll deal with some things first, and I'll invite you to dinner with Jamie later." β
"Hmm~"
Arnold is the head of the security department of the world's top large companies, how can the woman he is looking for be too ordinary?
Except for being a little sentimental when they first met, Grisha had always been in a stable mood, knowing what Fang Yuanshan was going to do, she didn't have any strange look on her face, and just watched him leave here.
Leaving four or five people here to guard, Fang Yuanshan drove towards Nantes City in a car.
Randolph Sala, the leader of the SK-12, the largest gang in northern France, mainly sells drugs, smuggles cars, drives striptease bars, and extorts money, with a total of 2,130 members, most of whom are gathered in Nantes. β
"Roy Flower, the second person in SK-12, is ruthless and reckless, has been arrested and imprisoned by the French police many times, and this year there are two murders and mutilation cases believed to be related to him, but the prosecution has no evidence and finally had to release him. β
"Marcos Manan, the number three in the SK-12, is a top graduate of the Frankfurt School of Finance, and has been hiding behind the scenes, a henchman of Randolph Sarah. However, his residence is uncertain, his whereabouts are erratic, because he is involved in a number of huge financial fraud cases, the French police issued a Class A wanted warrant for him, but no one has been caught. β
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Listening to the men next to him reading one by one, one by one, Fang Yuanshan kept a sneer on his face.
This group of local snakes are at large by taking advantage of legal loopholes, and they rely on a little power to run rampant in Nantes, if it weren't for Greensa, she is an American citizen, and she can't be swallowed alive by this group of people.
"Inform me of the French police that labor and management will clean up the social garbage for them today, and if anyone dares to block the car, then just come. β
"Call Dassault and ask them to send someone to give me the town. β
All over the European families, the Dassault family is the most closely related to the Yuanshan Group, and the Yuanshan Group purchases hundreds of millions of dollars of weapons and equipment from Dassault every year.
In addition, the construction companies under the Dassault Group are also unimpeded in South America, and the reasons for this are needless to say, if it weren't for Fang Yuanshan, why would they do this?
Fang Yuanshan visited other countries, and the Foreign Operations Command of the Ministry of Nan'an was also very busy, hundreds of elite soldiers had been secretly lurking in before he set foot on French soil, and when they received orders from the front, these elite soldiers began to secretly scout in Nantes.
Nantes No. 8 Street is equivalent to the city that never sleeps in Tongluo Bend in Xiangjiang and Youmarti, the sky has just darkened, and the streets are already lit up with neon lights everywhere, and under the bus stop, at the entrance of the entertainment city and bar, there are girls dressed sexually and scantily dressed, scratching their heads at the passers-by.
Two extended Lincolns slowly drove over and stopped at the corner of No. 8 Street, and the shiny paint immediately attracted the attention of the young people hiding in the dark corners, and many of them had a strange light in their eyes.
I bent down and got out of the car, and looked up at the 8th street, where the light box billboard was full of seductive girl heads, and people couldn't help but take a look.
Seeing that he had already walked forward, the bodyguard next to him reminded: "Boss, why don't you wait for everyone to arrive before you start?"
"It's okay, I'm just going to see which bastard dares to go to Gringsa's house to blackmail. β
With only one attendant, a few people walked towards the street, where there were many young people with sneaky descriptions, openly trading in drugs in the corners, and at the entrance to the street, there were several French policemen on patrol.
"Boss, there are 95 entertainment venues on this street, 50% of which belong to SK-12, and the rest will have to pay them protection money every month. β
"What if you don't?"
"Well, according to the intelligence, this side of No. 8 Street has never appeared. Reze once had a South Korean-owned bar that was sunk into the Loire River because he refused to pay protection money, and his wife and 7-year-old daughter disappeared with him. β
"Boss, I heard that Randolph Sara likes to go to this strip bar. As he walked, the attendant pointed to one of the bars.
Following the direction of his finger, Fang Yuanshan turned his head to look, in the middle of several large entertainment clubs, an inconspicuous bar was sandwiched in the middle, and there were actually two strong men standing at the door, the exposed skin of their necks was covered with tattoos, it didn't look like a good thing.
Just as Fang Yuanshan walked over, the bodyguard stepped forward to negotiate, the two big men were going to come up to search their bodies, the bodyguard knew his boss's temper too well, plus he was on fire today, so he could directly kill them if he didn't make it good.
The bodyguard was very smart, in order not to startle the snake, he took out a stack of colorful banknotes from his pocket, and then chattered for a while, meaning that their boss wanted to save face and didn't want anyone to search his body, the two big men looked at the banknotes in their hands through the bright light, and finally nodded and let go.
Walking up the narrow staircase upstairs, a dim red light in the hallway stretched the figures of the two of them very long.
After turning a corner and walking upstairs, a heavy curtain blocked the cold air outside.
After lifting the curtain, first a burst of heavy metal music poured into his ears, and then a smoky smell rushed into his head, making him subconsciously frown.
When I looked up, I found that on a high platform of about ten square meters in the middle of the dance floor, two or three women with twisted waists and hips were trying their best to seduce the men around them.
"Boss, lo and behold, he's there. β
(To be continued.) )