This old foreign man was born with a good skeleton, tall and mighty, not angry and arrogant, I and the old ghost reached out to shake him, feeling that his palm was cold, and I knew that it should also be a blood clan. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Donnie greeted us. Told us to get in the car and said that the wind here was relatively tight ☆ so we should leave quickly.

The old ghost and I followed him into the car, and found two blonde girls in the RV, bowing towards us, and then pulling out two boxes and dressing us up.

But it's two makeup artists.

The old ghost and I didn't quite understand, but we accepted the arrangement, and the two makeup artists fiddled with our faces, and then put oil paint, mud and paste, and when they were done, they put two hair covers on our heads.

Luckily, the old ghost and I are both bald now, so it's not out of harmony to wear it. Slave birds are inblooded.

After getting that done. The two make-up artists went to the front and closed the door, while Donnie brought us goblets and invited us to drink.

I don't know what brand this RV is, it's a big circle of sofas, sitting on it, I feel like my body is about to fall into it, it's indescribably comfortable, at first I thought that the liquid of Yin Hong in the goblet was blood, and I smelled wine, so I tasted it carefully, and it was wine.

And it's a very precious wine. An indescribable smell surrounds the tip of the tongue, and you may not know how much it will cost.

After tasting two sips of red wine, I felt that my body began to heat up, and the old man Donnie smiled and saluted us: "It is said that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, you two are really the best among the younger generations, respect the two!" ”

We drank modestly and then asked about the relationship between Donnie and Will.

Old Donnie humbly said, "I am only the most loyal servant of Lord Will. ”

In fact, we just want to set up this extraordinary old man, how powerful he is, what kind of title he is, but when he says this, it is not easy to continue. He asked us how we would leave Paris next.

Downey said that we would set off from a modified refrigerated truck in a while, and there would naturally be people along the way.

We nodded and asked again, when the RV suddenly stopped.

Before we could react, the door was opened, and the two makeup artists actually took off only three o'clock, and rushed straight into our arms, full of spring. A look of confusion.

I was a little surprised, and subconsciously wanted to push away, but Donnie whispered, "Don't move, pretend." ”

As soon as his words fell, a person's words suddenly came from the car: "Boss, the police said that they want to check the car, do you need to open the door?" ”

Donnie nodded, and said let them in.

A few seconds later, the door of the RV opened, and two men dressed as police officers entered, a man and a woman, looking at everything in the car, and the old ghost and I didn't care, holding a goblet, hugging the two fiery snake-like girls beside me, while Donnie looked at each other contemptuously, talking in French.

When the police saw this scene, they immediately flinched, after all, no matter what country they are, rich people are not easy to mess with.

However, the woman was more persistent, and she was ready to continue, but she didn't know that her sentence had provoked the old ghost, and the old ghost, who was a little drunk, stood up at once and shouted at the woman.

When I heard the pure French coming out of the old ghost's mouth, I was a little confused.

This guy, really know?

The conflict didn't last long, the two officers apologized and left, and when the car started again, the old ghost pushed away the blonde who was sticking to him, and said to Donnie, "Can't you find someone who doesn't smell like a fox?" ”

Donnie laughed and said that time was in a hurry, and I couldn't help it.

The motorhome drove through the city of Paris, and after about half an hour, it came to a quiet residential area.

Downey got out of the car with us, and we came to an ordinary-looking house, and through the deserted porch, we came to a hall full of people.

The people here were still busy late at night, but when they saw Donnie, they all bowed respectfully to him and greeted: "Hello, Your Excellency. ”

Earl?

I looked at this energetic old man in amazement, but I didn't expect him to be an earl?

This is the big man in the Bloodline.

Count Donny led us to a large and spacious office, invited us to sit down, pointed outside, and said, "This is one of the information centers of His Excellency Will in Paris, and I have been entrusted by His Excellency Will to take charge of the basic work here. ”

I couldn't believe it, but from the time I came here just now, I could see that there were almost 20 people in the hall busy, some analyzing data on the computer, some on the phone, no matter how I looked, it looked like a fraud syndicate.

Oh, wrong......

I mean, such a big information center, it's all Will's?

That guy looks pretty powerful, huh?

After Count Downey had told us the basics of the place, he pressed the phone on his desk and told him to come to my office.

In less than half a minute, a scruffy young man knocked on the door and reported to Count Donny.

Seeing the floral shirt on his body that had not been washed for many days and still smelled, Count Donny frowned and said, "My dear Jack, how can there be such a sloppy blood clan as you in the world? Your existence has completely defiled the noble bloodline of the Blood Clan. ”

Being criticized by such a split head and face, the young man was not afraid, and grinned: "Earl, you don't have to sleep in a coffin with me, why bother?" ”

Count Donny didn't talk to him again, but pointed to me and the old ghost to introduce him, and then asked if the car that had been arranged to transport him out of the city was ready.

Jack said there was still half an hour.

After answering Count Donny's question, Jack came over to shake our hand and said to us, "Hey guys, I'm the assistant to this damned Lord Earl, in charge of the two of you who fled to Slovakia, and if you have any questions or need intelligence support, you can come to me." ”

We nodded and said thank you.

Jack said you're welcome, we're all working for Boss Will, fighting for dear Miss Angelena to be back in the boss's coffin.

Well, this man seems to be capable, but he owes a little bit.

After Jack left, Donnie stood up and gave us a brief overview of the night.

In fact, their intelligence officers also received information about Notre-Dame, and it was reported that Cardinal Auerbach of the Diocese of Paris was furious and ordered high-ranking priests from all suburbs of the country to gather in Paris, and the Inquisition in the suburbs of Paris was dispatched everywhere, frequently contacting the French police, and even posted the portraits of me and the old ghost on the Internet, labeling him as the most dangerous murder suspect, and preparing to gather all his strength to arrest us.

Not only the Church, but also the underground forces of the Greater Paris area are active, spies, gangsters, drug cartels, human smuggling syndicates, arms smugglers, tycoons, dark councils, evil forces......

It was a sleepless night, and I don't know how many people lost sleep for it.

I couldn't help laughing at Count Donny's story, for we were the initiators of Miss Cherry before she came, and we were indeed slept profusely.

It's really ironic to say.

Half an hour later, after a while, Sloppy Jack came and knocked on the door again, saying that the car had arrived, and it was at the back door, waiting to leave at any time.

Donnie gave us one final explanation of what we needed to look out for, and then escorted us to the back door.

Sure enough, there was a refrigerated truck waiting here, and Sloppy Jack opened the back door, and inside was one pig after another that had been cut in half.

Passing through the poor animals hanging upside down, he opened a mezzanine, pointed to the limited space inside, and said: "You hide here, leave the greater Paris district, and then arrange for the two of you to go to Germany, and finally through the Czech Republic, to Slovakia." ”

The old ghost glanced at this kid and said you are coming with us?

The Czechs grinned and said yes.

I don't know why this guy, as a Blood, was able to lead us through the blockade, but seeing their confident appearance, I didn't ask too much, waved goodbye to Count Donnie, and went into the space.

It looks cramped, but when you go inside, you find that it is specially arranged, not only has an independent ventilation and suspension system, but also is quite quiet.

The two of them lay inside, it was not crowded, and when the car started and drove forward, they didn't feel too many bumps.

The two of them lay side by side in the dark, I looked at the old ghost next to me who closed his eyes and recuperated, and couldn't help but say, "We two look poisonous, huh?" ”

The old ghost was surprised, how do you say this?

I said that when I was in China, the two of us were chased all over the world, and finally went out of the country, thinking that this time we could live a good life in peace and stability, but I didn't expect to hide in this ghost place in the end and run away, you said that the two of us, did you have a mocking face?

The old ghost couldn't help but laugh, and said I think it's good, born in sorrow, died in peace, if it is too comfortable, how can we make progress?

I said progress, so what?

In the darkness, the old ghost's eyes suddenly became shining, and he said faintly: "Old Wang, don't forget, we swore to replace the Yizi Sword and become the leader of the next generation of the South China Sea lineage. What is a little tribulation for us? ”

I stretched, laughed, and said you can think of it.

In the mezzanine of this carriage, it gave us a lot of relaxation, the two chatted casually, and fell asleep unconsciously, I don't know how long it took, the car stopped suddenly.

The brakes were so sudden that the old ghost and I were defenseless, but our heads hit the wall of the car.

I hit my head and it hurt, and at this moment, the old ghost suddenly whispered, "It's not good, it's in trouble." ”

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