Wang Sen watched jealously as Ye Xu walked off the plane with two superb beauties, and then they got into an elongated Lincoln and drove away with the flag of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

He took a deep breath and a sneer appeared on his face.

With a wave of his hand, he called the old man over, and then whispered a few words in his ear, the old man's eyebrows furrowed, and he looked at him deeply, so he nodded and left without saying anything.

Soon, Wang Sen got the news that Ye Xu lived in the Caesar International Hotel and asked for a presidential suite, and he lived in the same room with two women. This made his face even more gloomy, and he directly ordered: "Arrange a room for me, and I will also live in Caesar." ”

Du Liluo glanced at him, didn't say anything, she pulled the neckline on her chest, there was a long bruise, she hated it in her heart, but she couldn't attack, so she had to endure it.

When he came to the room, Ye Xu took a break with them, and then opened the hotel and went out for a walk. He didn't alarm the Leon family this time, but the Leon family had already gotten the news, but it didn't bother without his orders.

And when they heard that he was bringing twenty heaven-level masters, the Leon family was shocked.

This is the background, how much does it cost to invite a heaven-level master, but the heaven-level master around this prince is like a cabbage, grabbing a handful.

On the upper floor opposite the Ye Xu Hotel,

A long sniper rifle was set up, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the window of Ye Xu's room.

And around the hotel, there are more than a dozen masters, they are the members of the killer group, the killer group in this world is not only the organization of Angel's Kiss, this is not a monopoly, there are many people eating this bowl of rice.

In addition, there are already four heaven-level masters on the way to leave, and their target is, of course, Ye Xu.

Ye Xu took Sultan and Mi Xiaoye to visit Paris, he and they walked on the streets of the city, where there was shade everywhere, people looked at each other in a friendly manner, and everyone's face showed a look, he or she was not bullied.

And he or she doesn't bully people.

People don't necessarily live happily, but they do feel comfortable, the kind of comfort that slows down the pace of life.

Looking at the wide window of the tavern or restaurant, this time is not a meal, but there will be some elderly people inside, they or they are dressed appropriately, sitting there and talking softly, occasionally an old man comes out and opens the door, and when he sees Ye Xu, he will take the initiative to say hello, the people here are so friendly.

Looking at the lawn in the distance, there was a young man pushing a stroller by himself, and the wheels were pressed on the grass, Ye Xu was surprised that the grass here could be trampled on at will, and no one cared about it. People were lying on it reading books, or sitting and chatting, and children were running on it, and people who didn't have chengguan or wore red shackles came to fine them or stop them.

"It's so nice here, it would be nice if I could live so quietly in the country." Mi Xiaoye sighed that she and he had lived together in Paris, and had also encountered the pursuit of Angel's Kiss, and had experienced hardships together, and this time it was a revisit.

But after leaving for so long, facing such a scene again, thinking of the hurried footsteps of the people in China and the pitiful wages, she still has to sigh.

"You see, the streets here are not wide, but the cars can't see the blockage through the pass, everyone is giving way to each other, as long as there are pedestrians crossing the road, whether there is a traffic light or not, the car will stop and let people go first, which is really strange." Sultan said that it was her first time abroad, and everything here was new to her.

"Have you noticed that there are no toll parking lines on the streets here, and there are no traffic police officers hiding in the shadows?" Ye Xu said.

"yes, that's true."

The Sultan said: "If you draw a box on the ground and a parking space, how much can you charge, that's a lot of income." ”

"If we do that, if the people are not satisfied with the news report, the mayor will have to resign, and in serious cases, he may go to jail." Mi Xiaoye Road.

"Look at the seaside, there are wild ducks and swans, why no one caught them, if they were in the country, they would have been secretly captured and stewed and eaten at home." The Sultan chuckled.

The sniper rifle has been aimed at him in such a range, but what makes him unbearable is why when aiming, Ye Xu's body always has double shadows, either two bodies or two heads, or a long shadow around him, the gunman thought he was dazzled, so he put the gun down, wiped his eyes very seriously, and wiped his sweat, and when he aimed again, the target was even more powerful.

The gunman was very surprised, this situation had never happened, killing Ye Xu could get five million, this is a big deal, and there must be no accidents.

Could it be that there was a problem with the gun, he removed the scope of the gun and wiped it with deerskin, he maintained the gun every day, and he tried the gun before he came out, and there was never such a problem.

When he took aim again, the target was not visible in the scope.

But when he turned the camera away, even the color of Xiao Ding Ding in the skirt of the blonde beauty sitting on the side of the road with her legs slightly supported five meters away could be clearly seen, which was dark purple.

But turn the camera again, and it's still the same.

The gunner broke out in a cold sweat, what is the situation, there is no problem with his eyes, there is no problem with the lens, what is the problem.

He raised his gun again,

Suddenly found that the lower part of the neck was cold, he didn't care about continuing to aim, but the lower part of the neck was really uncomfortable, not like he was bitten by a mosquito, why is it so cold, and the whole body is also cold, and his head is still a little dizzy?

As soon as he looked down, he saw a bloody blood under his body, what was this?

Smelling it, it's blood.

Whose blood was that, and his heart was even colder.

It was his own blood!

He put down his gun and wiped his hand on his neck, and he felt a long slit, and when he shook his head, it didn't hurt, but it looked like it was going to come down.

Turning his head, he smelled a burst of cigars, pure Havana cigars, really good.

A man stood not far away, holding a knife with blood on it, dripping down, drop by drop.

The gunner laughed, it was indeed his own blood, it was really his own. He really wanted to know who you were, why did you not feel it at all so quickly, so fast, and how did you get to me?

He couldn't ask, the blood was running dry.

Until the time of his death, the gunman's eyes were open, because he did not ask questions and did not find answers.

The man who smoked was a white man, not one of the heaven-level masters brought by Ye Xu, he kept turning his head to the knife in his hand, the blade was very fast, his tall figure looked down from the corner of the roof of the city, and the person walked below like an ant, but he could still see the sexy and beautiful girl here.

"It's time to find a woman."

He muttered, he was from the Leon family, even if Ye Xu didn't say hello, all the people in the Leon family were still paying attention to his every move, from the time Wang Sen recruited the killers into Paris, these people were all destined to be dead.

If you look closely at the white man's face, it is a face with a half-Eastern face, which means that he is a mixed race, and he should be in his forties.

Yes, he is an admirer of Ye Xu, although he is far away in the French Empire, he has always paid attention to the every move of that ancient and vulgar country in the East.

His mother was a native of the Eastern Empire, and in those days, perhaps fifty years ago, his mother sang songs from that happy family and wore big red flowers up the green mountains and down the ditch mountains.

For eleven years, this empire, that era, plagued the souls of millions of young people, destroyed countless families, and staged tragedies everywhere, human tragedies everywhere.

When his mother returned to that city, her family was ruined, and after many humiliations in the world, she came to the French Empire, and escaped from that hellish country on earth.

She married a kind-hearted Frenchman, had a happy family, and only here did she know what heaven was, what humanity was, what true love and friendliness were, and what life was.

With him, a beautiful child, and now he is forty years old, he has been watching the news of the Eastern Empire under the influence of his mother, and under the beautiful propaganda, what is hidden, his mother can see clearly.

If he lived in the Eastern Empire at this age, old and young, if he had no relationship and no background, he would have relied on the weight of high prices such as that pitiful wage, and he didn't know how long he would live.

Doctors are sucking the blood of patients, money is thrown into the hospital like running water, it has become a business, the so-called angels have long lost their conscience, and their hearts have become numb, like flocks of birds and beasts!

The education that should be the most important for the country has also become a tool for collecting money, and teachers are also beginning to suck the blood of ordinary people.

There are also pensions, as well as those corrupt officials, and a lot of resources that have been destroyed, and those beautiful women who are selling their bodies in order to enjoy material life.

He was really glad that his mother had fled the empire in the first place, and now he was born in such an empire where both thought and life were free.

When he saw the amazing changes that had taken place in the empire far away in that direction, there was a place called Haizhou, he knew Ye Xu's name, and finally knew that if it weren't for him, there would be no current Leon family and Daphin family.

Ye Xu is working for the well-being of the people there, he is changing the fate of those poor, he is robbing the rich and helping the poor, he is saving an ancient footcloth that is panting and holding thousands of years of dead dogma, laughing at the empire.

The people there are so pitiful.

So he worships Ye Xu.

He killed the sniper, and then he walked away, off the roof.

Paris was even more beautiful at night, and Ye Xu took Sultan and Mi Xiaoye to an inconspicuous small bar.

This bar is so small, only more than 20 square meters, but it is so attractive.

As soon as you enter the door is a large wine barrel with potted plants, and there are six small tables in the hut, and on either side of the table are small benches, and the tablecloth is very beautiful and warm, so that people can see one word at a glance:

Go home.

It's that feeling of coming home. On the small table there was a lovely little lamp, the kind that looked like a lampshade that was not too old but very atmospheric, glowing with a yellowish light, and there were large fields of plants beside each table by the window, even outside the window, and the eyes were full of green.