Chapter 263: Who Are You?

An Feng naturally knew the meaning of this word.

In fact, this kind of "coming-of-age" etiquette is not a etiquette that every Westerner must abide by, and it is not the only way for every Western aristocrat to go through when he becomes an adult. It's just a strange and unhurried practice. Of course, in the Western world, this custom was indeed arisen by the aristocracy.

Originally, the practice was mainly aimed at males in the family. When the important male heir of the family is about to reach adulthood, the elder of the family chooses a woman and asks the woman in her thirties, often a widowed noblewoman, to teach the heir to familiarize herself with court etiquette, as well as ...... Let the heir become a man from a boy.

And the last activity is often carried out under the shadow of a long journey. A widowed noblewoman roams the country and even Europe with her nephew, attending banquets held by local nobles along the way, familiarizing herself with the state of officialdom and teaching the young boy by example the duties of men. In the Middle Ages, this phenomenon was so common that everyone knew it.

The baroness is saying: she is an adult, and she travels with her female companions and male companions. When they arrive in faraway South Africa, she examines her male companion during her travels, selects a "bed partner" whom she thinks she is happy with, and then asks him to end his virginity in order to get to know the man thoroughly......

"Alberto is too pretentious, Agnelli is a man of flowers, and Cabana wants me to open my purse to him...... Van Anthony, oh, he's a gentle and considerate bed partner, but I ...... I love myself very much, and I don't want to be uncherished, so I don't want to give myself to a virgin Van Anthony who doesn't know how many virgins I've ended. ”

Seeing that An Feng understood her consciousness, the baroness shook her fingers, as if talking about the lipstick in her bag, and calmly talked about her virgin body: "Now I have one more choice, yes, are you willing to join this game?" ”

An Feng bowed slightly, and tried his best to pretend to be personable in response: "Miss Baron, you recognized the wrong person." I'm not a Capricorn house - in fact, I've been looking for another opportunity to explain this to you: I may have killed the Capricorn house. I took this ring from a corpse. ”

Mademoiselle Baron's eyes widened and she was startled for a moment, she stuck out her tongue, licked her red lips, and asked calmly, "So, who are you?" ”

"Your new bodyguard, Fayyad the Egyptian."

Mademoiselle Baroness was stunned for a moment, and after a moment she chuckled, and she staggered with laughter. And An Feng stood in place with a respectful face, and his clothes looked like he was ready to obey orders.

"Okay...... You're Fayyad, yes......" Miss Baron laughed for a long time, then gasped and said, "Yes, you're my new bodyguard, who says it's not?" …… Good, good, good. ”

When Miss Baron had laughed enough, she straightened up to wipe away her tears, and reached out to shake An Feng: "Okay, you are my new bodyguard, you are welcome to join this game, that's right, you are qualified, you are now my new partner, if you can finally go along with my request...... I'll keep you satisfied. ”

"Okay", An Feng bowed awkwardly and responded: "Miss Baron is so beautiful, be your partner, I will do my best." ”

Having established a relationship between the two parties, An Feng is now starting to play a bosom boyfriend. While waiting for the lunch-ready event, with An Feng's intentional or unintentional guidance, Miss Clinton introduced An Feng to the remaining aristocratic conditions in European countries...... Well, An Feng is not a real nobleman, he is a nobleman disguised as a very personable person. The etiquette training he received in the Alpine School before was completely inadequate in front of the real aristocracy, and the elegance of the people was from the heart, it was natural, and it was light weightlifting, while An Feng was performing.

However, An Feng doesn't care too much about his face, and even if he looks like an actor in front of Miss Clinton, he doesn't have any sense of shame. He doesn't need to compete with the other side in this regard, he has a very peaceful mentality. Of course, at this lunch, Miss Clinton and An Feng ate at the same table, and An Feng did not serve the table as a bodyguard, but as a boyfriend, sitting side by side with Miss Baroness - the former was treated as a servant.

In Western society, the earl means the governor of the province, and he owns a province under his name, such as Lebanon, which is the earldom under the name of the former Palestine Temple State, so it is called the "Lebanese Earl (Count) State"

Nowadays, the remaining nobles in Italy with the title of count are not "as many as dogs", so far there are only five Italians with the title of count, and one of them is still in the United States. But none of them are women, feminine, ahem, the "Italian countess" is now almost synonymous with liars, women who claim to have the title of count, and it is said that there are four or five people swimming in Hollywood......

At present, the most preserved aristocratic class in Italy is actually the baronial class, because they are the lowest level of the aristocratic class, which happens to live in rural villages and has a certain popular base. The viscounts, on the other hand, belonged to the counts' butlers, and at the time of the Revolution they were targeted along with most of them, and eventually disappeared into the raging frenzy of violence - there are currently fewer than ten people in Italy who still retain the title of viscount

The Barons were the most inconspicuous of titles, and their domains were often small estates, villages. Such territories are often the easiest to keep. Before the wave of the Revolution, most of the barons were the lowest level of subordinate samurai, and most of them had armed forces under their commands. The baron's samurai, on the other hand, were often referred to as knights or lords - a knighthood was a title of honor that could only be held for the rest of his life, but could not be passed on to his descendants.

With the nobility not being recognized by the public, the "knight" and "lord" classes have actually died out, because their titles cannot be passed on and inherited. However, in some countries where kings still exist, such as England, Spain, the Netherlands, etc., the newly appointed knights (lords) by the king are still recognized by the aristocracy, such as Sir Fok Ying-tung in Hong Kong.

In the turbulent wave of the Great Revolution, many nobles were eliminated, they lost their fiefdoms, and had no new economic resources, so they quickly fell into the plebeian class, but most of the nobles relied on their education level far higher than that of the commoners, and they also put down their shelves and turned the rudder in time. Barons, for example, who could not legally own their own domains, quickly took advantage of the rule of "protecting private property" and quickly bought the land near their estates with the money they had accumulated in the past, so that they remained the actual owners of their estates.

Of course, such nobles tend to be more moderate, and they get along well with their neighbors and their subjects, so there is not much resistance to changing the way they hold, on the contrary, the natives who live in their lands, in order to protect their homeland in that turbulent era, instead gather around the former lord, disguised to cover the lord's existence.

But there are also some evil lords, they use high-pressure methods to deal with the surrounding people, in that turbulent era, these former nobles if they do not escape in time, often assassinated or expelled by the hated lords around them, and the smarter of this kind of people, they quickly sold their estates, and ran away to foreign countries with this money to continue the inheritance.

Among the former, Lord Agnelli, Lord of Turin, quickly used the money he had accumulated in the past to form a new technology company, Fiat Cars. Some of the people behind him have successfully invested and their families continue to pass on the legacy silently, while others have been eliminated by the times and have disappeared since then.

Miss Baron didn't say much about the existing situation of the Clinton family system, and An Feng didn't ask out of politeness, but the next day, An Feng vaguely guessed something, this Miss Clinton led An Feng into the heavily guarded Kimberley Company, and she walked unimpeded along the road to the company's diamond warehouse, and then stopped slightly.

In the Diamond Vault building, there were already four bodyguards dressed in black suits and black sunglasses waiting there. The route and time of the diamonds were kept secret, and if the four bodyguards were involved in escorting the diamonds, they would have been detained in the vault for at least three days.

Miss Clinton greeted her bodyguard reservedly, and her gaze swept over the bodyguard, as if to assess the physical and mental condition of the four men. And the receptionist of the company, who had led Mademoiselle Baroness all the way into the Diamond Vault building, also stopped here, and he crossed his hands and stepped aside respectfully, as if waiting for something.

After a while, the object he was waiting for arrived, this was an old man in his fifties, gray hair, and a bit of Jewish style in his appearance, he bowed slightly to Miss Baron, and then turned his head, and behind him appeared a neatly dressed, Yu Jinglisuo female clerk, this female clerk wore a black suit, wore white gloves on her hands, and pushed a hotel food truck to the Baron's side, and then the Jewish old man spoke, he called out the full name of Miss Baron's eleven nouns without dropping a letter, and then bowed slightly: "Madam, you know the rules. ”

Miss Baron turned around, pointed at An Feng and said, "He won't go in." ”

An Feng immediately showed an honest look, bowed slightly, took a step back, and saw Miss Baron put the small handbag she was carrying on the food delivery car, and immediately, another person appeared ghostly, holding a tray in his hand, on which were a stack of clothes and a respirator.

At this time, the lady who appeared first actually pushed the food delivery cart to An Feng's side, An Feng definitely didn't look at the other party, he crossed his hands, as if he was wandering outside the object.

Miss Clinton picked up the clothes on the tray, which was a kind of skirt similar to an Arab robe, and the whole dress was covered from the head, and the old Jewish man just now also tied the cuffs and neckline of Miss Clinton's cuffs and neckline to ensure that not a single diamond could be stuffed into the gap between the cuffs and neckline, and then put a respirator on Miss Baroness - so that Miss Baroness could not swallow the diamond with her mouth.

After doing this, everyone turned their eyes to An Feng, who was standing there stupidly, the old Jewish man couldn't help it, stepped forward half a step forward and glared at An Feng fiercely with his eyes, and then tilted his head and tilted his head at the food delivery cart pushed by the female receptionist.

Miss Baron also came over to signal, she raised her finger and pointed at An Feng's left armpit, and then pointed to the food delivery car, because she was wearing a respirator on her mouth, she spoke slurredly, so she had to stare and stomp her feet.

It seems that pretending to be stupid can't be hidden, An Feng sighed helplessly, took out his pistol from under his armpit, cherished it very much, and put the pistol on the food delivery car very reluctantly.

But this matter is not over, the old Jewish man is still condemning An Feng with his eyes, the waitress who pushed the food cart does not squint, and has no intention of leaving, An Feng thought about it, he sighed, raised his right heel, groped on the heel, and found a full moon-shaped metal frisbee, the edge of this full moon frisbee is jagged, very sharp.

An Feng pinched the frisbee in his hand and gently rubbed it with his hand, the frisbee became two pieces, and he carefully placed the frisbee gently on the food delivery car.

Before leaving, the two of them stood there like puppets, and Miss Baron was a little impatient, she glared at An Feng viciously, disgusted that this guy had delayed herself.

Well, An Feng also wondered how many weapons he had on his body, how did the other party know clearly, and the other party knew that he still had weapons that he hadn't taken out, how did they know?

An Feng raised his left heel expressionlessly, and still felt a few needles from the heel of his shoe - this is not actually a weapon, but an auxiliary tool for picking door locks. This thing also has to be unloaded, obviously I don't go in with Miss Baron. Since you don't follow up, then what is it? Is there a physical exam?

Putting a few flying needles on the food delivery car, everyone still looked like they were unwilling to give up, An Feng had no choice but to sigh and take off two gem cufflinks from the left and right sleeves of his suit...... Not done yet? He had to tear off a Kevlat, more than ten meters long, from his tie again.

After a while, the food delivery truck was covered with a shallow layer of all kinds of strange things, some of which were not weapons at all, but just some auxiliary materials for committing crimes, such as an organic diaphragm shaped like a credit card, which was actually a lock picker and radio frequency signal collector, mainly used to intercept the locking signal of the automatic door lock of the car, and to pry open the door lock of the car.

Of course, there are some sharp weapons, such as blades, threads that can be used to strangle people's necks, and metal objects that can be used as darts and needles - in fact, a signature pen in the hands of a trained professional is a murder weapon.

After spreading these things on the food delivery cart, the eyes of several people in the room changed, the eyes of the old Jewish man were full of curiosity, as if he was curious about how the other party stuffed these dazzling things on his body, and the eyes of the other four bodyguards waiting in the hall were full of admiration.

As for Miss Baron, her eyes were full of incredulity, it seemed very strange, An Feng's dress looked inconspicuous, how could he hide a little bit and hide so many miscellaneous things with him.

An Feng slowly endured the time one by one, and finally, the old Jewish man lowered his eyes, and the waitress who pushed the food cart drooped her shoulders, twisted around, and pushed the food delivery cart back to the Jewish old man, at this time, the Jewish old man was responsible for covering the food delivery car with a metal cover, which had three electronic locks in three directions, and the radio frequency cards that opened the electronic locks were inserted on it, and the Jewish old man held one end, Miss Baroness held one end, and the rest ...... An Feng stepped forward without hesitation and grabbed the last RF card.

No one knew that at least two weapons had not been taken out of An Feng's body at this moment - the zero-gravity metal wire contained in the belt buckle, and the "God Particle Ball".

The three of them swiped the RF card together, and after swiping, they entered a set of six digits on the numeric keypad, and then the waitress pushed the food delivery cart away, and the old Jewish man escorted the Baroness into the elevator, and the four bodyguards who were originally guarding the hall, one of them gently pulled An Feng's sleeve, pointed to the sofa chair next to the elevator door, and greeted admiringly: "Hey, brother, let's sit there and talk." ”

Find a place to sit An Feng has no objection, but let's talk about it together, An Feng walked to the sofa chair with an indifferent face, occupied the entire sofa alone, lying lazily on the sofa, and reminded the people who followed him coldly and rejected: "I'm not used to having someone next to me, unless he is a dead person." ”

This is pretending to be 13, pretending to be 2, but several bodyguards were obviously frightened by An Feng, they honestly sat on the sofa next to them, and waited for a while, one of the bodyguards asked carefully: "Brother, you don't seem to be in this business, I feel that your profession seems to be our opponent, such as assassins, killers, etc.?" ”

An Feng didn't explain, he closed his eyes and recuperated, in fact, his supernatural sense tracked Miss Baron into the elevator, only to see the elevator keep going down, down, until it traveled more than ten kilometers underground, and then the elevator stopped.

Aha, the massive Tokyo sewer project, which was buried hundreds of meters underground, was blown out, and the largest pit of the Kimberley Company is said to be 18 miles deep – nearly 50 kilometers – and it took hundreds of years to dig the pit.

After An Feng's previous super-vision sense locked on a person, the maximum distance was within the maximum range of the sniper rifle - at most four kilometers away from him, this time after his super-vision sense locked on the baron, the baron was still in a metal elevator that could isolate radio signals, but he had been stopping the movement of the baron, still firmly locked on the other party.

Even in the high-speed elevator, the eight-mile descent took about half an hour, and after half an hour, the baroness walked out of the elevator, but the old Jewish man who accompanied the baroness down did not leave the elevator, and when the elevator doors closed and the elevator climbed up again, the old Jewish man still stood quietly in the corner of the elevator, with his hands crossed in front of his abdomen, without saying a word.

An Feng's gaze jumped back to the baronet, and at this time the two waitresses had already come over to untie the respirator on the baronet's mouth, but they handed the baroness a mask, which was a ghost mask, and then the pedestrian ...... The baroness was at the forefront, and several receptionists followed closely behind the eighteen-year-old baroness like escorts and attachés.