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", or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] There are wood chips all over the ground! When Fan Wuxian's body rushed in, he saw a person in a black leotard who was rolling over and jumping out of the window.

No way! That's more than 20 meters above the ground! Fan Wuxian said that I don't dare to jump directly from here if such an awesome person is, but I actually met an even more awesome person today!

However, thinking that this guy came from an unknown origin and might have stolen something from him, Fan Wuxian decided that he couldn't let him go, so his body accelerated suddenly, and he rushed to the window in an instant, and his left hand had already hit the back of the man in black, and his yin power was dark, giving him a ruthless blow, but his right hand pulled the leather bag he was carrying on his back and ripped it off.

Originally, Fan Wuxian thought that he would bring the man in black back to the window if he pulled it like this, but he didn't expect that the leather bag was actually loose and loose, and the strap was not strong, so it was actually torn off.

The man in black, who was hit by himself, let out a muffled snort, and then his body bounced out of the window and fell down.

"It's bad, I have to fall to death now!" Fan Wuxian said that if he went to the country, he would get into a life lawsuit, which was really not cost-effective.

However, when Fan Wuxian leaned over the window and looked out, he found that the man in black slid down a long sling rope into the distance, and disappeared into the trees on the opposite side.

\\\\\\At this time, it was getting late, and Fan Wuxian could only see a rough idea, feeling that the figure of the man in black was very slim, like a woman, but he didn't see the long flowing hair.

Therefore, Fan Wu was not sick and concluded. This man must be a short-haired girl. The reason why he thought that this was a girl had something to do with the palm he had just hit the ground, when he hit the man in black, he found that the other party's bone structure was completely like a woman, because foreign men here in France are more sturdy, and the flexibility of the body between men and women is also very different, so the touch is different.

Fan Wuxian also felt very strange, the other party was slapped by himself, and he could still support the escape, which was really not simple.

He should be a master of burglary. Otherwise, it is impossible to bear the palm of your own.

"Where could this man come from?" Fan Wuxi looked at the black-clothed man's leather bag with some curiosity, and he didn't know what it contained.

He rummaged through the leather bag in his hand a few times, and saw the mark LV on it, which was actually Louis Vuitton's leather bag.

It seems that this man in black is really a woman, there is no doubt that the old man came out to steal, who would use such an eye-piercing leather bag?

However, before Fan Wuxian could see what was inside, the hotel's security guards and managers rushed over, and the Frenchman was also a big man, and he was a little shocked to see the hard walnut door being smashed into sawdust.

Or the psychological quality of the manager is better. Come over and ask Fan Wuxian what terrible things happened.

So Fan Wuxie, with the help of the translator, described what happened just now.

Hearing this, a few Frenchmen rolled their eyes strangely, and they all leaned on the window to look down. Sure enough, the wire rope used by the thief when he escaped was discovered.

"Mr. Fan, their manager said that this kind of thing happened, it was the hotel's security work that was not in place, so the losses here are compensated by the hotel, but I don't know what you lost, the property carried by the guests here is protected, if there is a theft, the hotel will contact the insurance company to investigate and compensate." The translator stated the other party's meaning to Fan Wuxi.

Fan Wuxi was still satisfied with the positive attitude of the hotel, so he waved his hand,

"Forget it, it doesn't matter if you lose something, but can this gate be repaired as soon as possible? Sleeping at night will be affected. =Novel 520 Debut== "After listening to the translator's words, the manager immediately assured that it could be repaired within half an hour, so they withdrew, and sure enough, within a few minutes, someone carried a new gate, and then began to replace it, from beginning to end, a full half an hour, not a minute more.

But Tong Xiaoyun used the embassy's phone to inform Fan Wuxi, saying that there was an event tonight and an event tomorrow, and they couldn't go back to the hotel, so Fan Wuxian was free to move.

"Free time?" Fan Wuxi shook his head, not knowing how he should spend the night, so he ran to the subordinates next door to ask them,

"What is there to do in Paris at night?"

"You can climb the Eiffel Tower." One employee suggested.

"Am I sick?" Fan Wuxian was very dissatisfied with the veto. The Eiffel Tower is so high, although I have good physical strength, but after climbing up and coming down, my stomach should be empty, and I have to add another supper, the price of meals at the George V Hotel is so dark, I have to spend thousands of dollars to eat a supper, although we have money, but it is not such a flower, can save or save some.

= Novel 520 first release ==

"Then let's go to Montmartre, it's fun and suitable for men." A subordinate named Sanchez suggested to Fan Wuxian with a wicked smile.

Fan Wuxi frowned and asked,

"Montmartre? What is that place? Dolby shrugged his shoulders and said,

"The most famous red light district in Paris, Sanchez, you can't take the boss badly, he's not yet eighteen years old!" In the red light district---- Fan Wuxian has the heart to see and understand, but he is a big boss anyway, and he can't adjust the price in front of all his subordinates, right?

Even if there is really such a demand, then why do you have to be an international supermodel? The street girl who was randomly pulled from the red light district did not conform to her identity.

But before he could refute it, another subordinate refuted Dolby's words,

"How can Montmartre be a red-light district?! You're misleading the boss! ”

"How?" Fan Wuxi suddenly became interested, and Brick asked.

"Montmartre is what you call the holy place of revolution!" The subordinate introduced. During the Franco-Prussian War, the Prussian army besieged Paris, and the artillery positions of the National Guard, the workers' armed forces of Paris, were located on the heights of Montmartre.

In the early hours of March 18, 1871, the French bourgeois army attacked Montmartre in an attempt to seize the cannons, only to be discovered by the locals, and a clash ensued between the two sides, which led directly to the Paris Commune uprising.

It is said that the bourgeois army at that time did not bring horses and therefore could not quickly drag these cannons, which led to the failure of the operation.

Later, during the bloody week of May in the defeat of the Paris Commune, the bourgeois army attacked the city from the west, and the proletariat on the heights of Montmartre opened fire, but the range was not far and the shells fell into friendly positions.

The traitors took advantage of the night to stuff stones into the chambers of the cannons, paralyzing the cannons, and Montmartre saw Paris in a state of smoke and fire.

Two years later, the bourgeois republic built the Sacré-Coeur church on the heights of Montmartre to commemorate all the unfortunate in France.

"Well, in that case, you have to go and see it. The Holy Land of Revolution, haha----" Fan Wuxian nodded solemnly and muttered.

The attachés he brought out this time were basically men, and the only few female bodyguards were following Tong Xiaoyun's side at this time, so everyone looked for a guide and went on a pilgrimage to Montmartre together.

The Montmartre Plateau stands on the north side of Paris, high above the heights, and you can look down on the whole of Paris from the heights.

Once a small country village full of vineyards and mills and windmills, it was annexed to the city of Paris during a major reconstruction, becoming a district of Paris.

Until now, there is a small vineyard on the back side of the highlands, and a few hundred bottles of wine are still produced every year.

Fan Wuxian and the others were dressed luxuriously, and at first glance, they were people with status, so those rogue warblers did not dare to come forward to talk, but some turtle men came out and enthusiastically introduced them to watch the show, and each only charged twenty dollars.

Dolby said indifferently,

"It's okay to take a look, we see a lot in New York, but what's the boss's opinion?" Fan Wuxian nodded with a straight face and said,

"What's the big deal, just see, we have to fully experience the rotten capitalist life before we realize how rotten it is!"

"Incisive!" Everyone praised. As soon as I followed the man in, I found that there were a lot of scantily clad girls scratching their heads in the windows on both sides, according to the turtle Gong, you can choose by yourself, but everyone just came out to see, of course, no one was embarrassed to choose a woman to serve in front of the boss, so they paid twenty dollars per person for the ticket, and went to the bar inside to watch the show.

Fan Wuxi looked at the vulgar fans in the windows, raised his head very disdainfully, and snorted coldly,

"Capitalism!" When everyone saw Fan Wuxi's style, they all couldn't help laughing, his expression was the same as Arnold Schwarzenegger's expression in "SWAT in Red Square", which was very interesting to watch.

However, before they could recover their strength, Fan Wuxian commented to himself,

"The quantity is not much, the quality is not good, this kind of crooked melon and cracked jujube is embarrassed to take it out and embarrass people, it is really declining." Probably Fan Wuxian's voice was a little higher, and many people nearby heard it, but most of the foreigners obviously didn't understand what he was saying, but a good-looking blonde ran towards him with bright eyes and stopped him very excitedly.

"What are you going to do?" Fan Wuxi took a step back with some vigilance, then looked at her and asked.

I saw that the blonde woman puffed up her chest a little excitedly, allowing Fan Wuxian to fully understand her broad mind, and then asked in fluent and pure Mandarin,

"Comrade, do you want to do it? There is an invoice! Fan Wuxian suddenly lost his mind for a moment, and then he reacted and said with a wry smile,

"We're not civil servants!"