readx; Monte Carlo is on a beautiful circular island near the Mediterranean, and more than a dozen luxury cars drive around a limited-edition extended Ferrari into the island's luxury estate. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Surrounded by black-suited men with guns in their hands, this is the most beautiful maritime estate in Monte Carlo, home to a former Belgian royal count, Charles-Count of Prague, the second largest force in Monaco after the political axe.

Walking off the Ferrari is a graceful and luxurious middle-aged beauty, wearing a well-cut low-cut evening dress with some jewelry, making the beautiful woman look noble and beautiful, like a splendid flower, blooming with a charming mature charm, graceful posture, twin peaks upright, waist and willows, under the escort of several bodyguards, the group entered the main building in the manor.

The manor can only be described as luxurious, rich in the characteristics of the Western buildings, resplendent gold, brilliant glass, everywhere you can see are worth millions, tens of millions of rare antiques, celebrity calligraphy and paintings.

A balding man in a sky-blue robe, elegantly leaning on a soft Italian leather sofa, holding a Cuban cigar in his hand, stared at the beautiful woman with deep eyes, and could not see any expression.

Behind the bald man stood a bespectacled, gentle-looking middle-aged man, who was Earl Charles's butler and the Earl's representative of all his foreign entertainments, George Sbull.

"Dear Earl Charles, I hope my visit has not made you feel unpleasant." The beautiful woman smiled charmingly, nodded at George Sbull, and then looked at the bald and elegant man and said.

"Mrs. Shufia, I am very surprised and a little flattered why the beautiful and noble wife of the President of Monaco deigned to come to my little estate." The bald man stared at the beautiful woman with sharp eyes and said.

"Giggles—Count Charles is really humorous. You are the most prestigious count of Monaco and it is a pleasure for me to visit you. The beautiful woman smiled elegantly.

"Madame, may you sit down and have a drink?" What about red wine? Earl Charles got up with a gentlemanly demeanor and invited the beautiful woman to sit down, and then asked with a smile.

"Thank you, Earl Charlie, I have a request for help from this time." After the beautiful woman sat down, she said straight to the point.

"Oh, but it doesn't hurt to say that. If even Madame Shufia can't do something, then I won't be able to serve Madame Soon. Count Charles said suspiciously.

"Monaco is now facing a storm, the French royal family's plane crashed at the junction of the two countries, Princess Amir's whereabouts are unknown, and now the French political axe has given us an ultimatum, let's find Princess Emile as soon as possible, otherwise the French political axe will hold the responsibility for the royal plane crash to our country, I hope Count Charles can mobilize your men and horses to help us." The beautiful woman put away her smile and said with a solemn face.

"Hmph, why did the French political axe hold Monaco accountable for the big bullying the small, just because the plane crashed on our territory?" Earl Charles said with a cold snort.

"Count Charles, let's take these words as a joke in private, the French royal plane crashed, and the most honorable princess of the royal family, Princess Amir, is not known for her life or death, and the French political axe will naturally be furious. Now I only hope that Princess Emile can be found, otherwise we in Monaco will be isolated by France. This is not good for the country's economic development, and it will also affect the Earl's business. That's why I'm asking the Earl to help Monaco with the Axe. The beautiful woman said sincerely.

"Mrs. Shufia is really worried about the country and the people, I will do my best in this matter. Princess Amir's whereabouts are unknown, and it will not be easy to find her. ”

"Thank you very much for your understanding, I won't bother me too much, everything is up to Count Law." Mrs. Shufia smiled and got up to leave.

"Lord Count, shall we help Madame Shufia?" In the living room, the Sven man who had not spoken until now wore a black horse jacket and a pair of eyes saluted respectfully and asked.

"Inform all of us to join the search for Princess Amir, but don't let anyone know that she has fallen into our hands." Earl Charles said with a sneer.

"Lord Earl is wise, I'll arrange it." Sven's eyes lit up, he nodded with a smile and turned to leave.

Meanwhile, in a floating dock in Monte Carlo, a man in his fifties hurried into the dock and handed a packet of medicine to an elderly woman. The latter eagerly walked into the dock cabin, where a blonde girl covered in blood lay on a wooden bed.

"Oh, poor boy, it hurts so badly." As she spoke, the old woman took off the girl's clothes, and her white and flawless body was covered with scratches and bruises, and a deep bone opening under the left rib was overflowing with blood. The girl was still in a coma at this time, and she had been in a coma for a day.

Using a clean towel dipped in warm water, the old woman carefully cleaned the blood stains on the girl's body, applied some ointment to each scar, looked at the wound under the left rib, shook her head and sighed: "The injury here is too serious, you need a doctor." ”

"Booth, have you arrived with the doctor I had?" The old woman shouted out of the dock.

"The doctor won't come to us, we need to take her to the hospital." Outside the dock, the old man said as he smoked a cigarette.

"Well, poor boy, we are going to suffer again, but unfortunately a poor family like us can't afford a doctor. Now I have to send you to the hospital for treatment. The old woman sighed and shouted outside, "Booth, get someone to help, we need to take this girl to the hospital." ”

There was a sound outside the dock, and after a while, the old man led a middle-aged man into the inner cabin, and looked at the blonde girl who was unconscious on the bed. ”

"She is seriously injured, and if she is not treated, no matter how beautiful she is, she will become a dead person. Judley, thanks for the help, let's go to the hospital. After the old woman finished speaking, she motioned for the two of them to slowly lift the blonde girl up, and the three of them walked out of the dock, along the sea suspension bridge to the land, and walked towards a place in front of them with a hospital license plate.

Purple and black are proficient in many Chinese, and in a place like Monaco, where people of all colors and religions gather, they act as interrogators, and the group has been searching around the city for a day, but still has not received any news.

"Yifeng, it's getting dark soon, let's find a place to rest first, everyone is a little tired after a tiring day." Feixue took a handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat beads on Yang Yifeng's forehead, and said softly.

"Okay, Zijiao, let's find a hotel first, and then go to the most lively entertainment place here in the evening." Yang Yifeng glanced at the people behind him, all of them looked very tired, so he nodded to Zijiao.

"My dear, I have just inquired, the best hotel in Monaco is my Port of Shufiali, which was founded by the royal family of Monaco, and the largest shareholder behind the scenes is Mrs. Shufia, the wife of the current president of Monaco. Let's go wherever we go, there are all the entertainment venues on that street, and it's easier to go out and find out the news. Zi Jiaomei said with a smile.

Yang Yifeng nodded, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at a young man dressed in a flowing style not far away, and said softly: "We are being targeted, everyone be careful." ”

"You are all Orientals, and Sister Feixue is as long as a flower, how can you not be noticed when you come to this small city-state. As long as he has no malicious intent, everyone doesn't have to worry. Zijiao winked charmingly and chuckled.

Yang Yifeng shook his head and smiled, what Zijiao said was not unreasonable, they are all foreigners here, and his group is indeed a little attention-grabbing. Especially Feixue and Purple and Black are both first-class stunning beauties, I'm afraid it won't be long before some forces here will know about the existence of this group of people.

However, Yang Yifeng was not worried that there would be too much trouble, just now he saw Zijiao take out the identity certificate of the agent of the French Intelligence Agency, and in Zijiao's bag, he noticed that there were many documents, no need to ask, he could guess that Elder Phillips arranged their identities for the convenience of the two women's travel, and with this umbrella, some people must not dare to touch themselves and others.

What's more, these people are not easy to mess with, and whoever comes to find trouble is their sorrow.

When Yang Yifeng and the others went to the Shufiali Hotel, one by one the calls had been reported to the Monaco Intelligence Bureau and Count Charlie.

The director of the intelligence bureau listened carefully to the reports of his subordinates, and said in a deep voice: "Princess Emir does not know whether she is alive or dead, and suddenly such a group of Orientals has appeared, it seems that things are not simple. Immediately ordered to go down, let people keep a close eye on the whereabouts of this group of people, and respond immediately if there is any abnormality. ”

At the same time, Count Charles was lying on the soft bed under the parasol, smoking a cigar leisurely, a beautiful woman with blue hair and blue eyes who was only wearing a three-point style, twisting her small waist like a water snake and dancing in front of him, and beside Count Charles, there were two bare-chested and glamorous girls with a charming surname massaging the Earl.

The leader of a bodyguard wearing sunglasses walked quickly to the parasol, peeked at the three girls with the surname of Gan, and said respectfully: "Lord Count, someone just reported that several Oriental people came to Monte Carlo, including three beautiful girls, one Oriental beauty, and two French beauties. ”

"Paul, is that the news? Maybe it's just a few foreign tourists. Don't you see that I'm enjoying life? Earl Charles said lightly.

"Lord Earl, it seems that they are inquiring about a girl, and according to the description, it should be Princess Amir." Paul, the leader of the bodyguards, said again.

"Oh, I'm here for Princess Emir, too, so let people keep an eye on them. Find out where they came from. The Earl squinted his eyes slightly and said lightly.