"Count him in for his fate!" Davis grabbed the golf club in his hand, and with a violent wave, a bottle of '82-year-old Lafite exploded directly, he angrily threw the club in his hand to the ground, and then grabbed the phone, "Hey~ It's me, Davis." If you can finish him out today, the previous price, no problem. Still have questions? Do you want to add 30%? ……”

"Davis~" David. Rothschild apparently did not expect such a turnaround. A group of Islamic terrorists can't even get rid of that guy, and I'm afraid that things will get bigger and bigger. At the outset, he was adamantly opposed to Davis's arbitrariness, but Davis had already left his words behind, and he could not stop the Islamic fanatics who were eager to maintain the truth of Shijie. He knew very well that from the moment Davis told him what had happened, from the time he knew but could not stop it, and it was too late to inform his nephew, he had become Davis. Accomplice of Rothschild. This bastard thing! David didn't expect that he would be put on the table like this. And now, when the owner of the Raffi estate is about to spend a lot of money to buy the murderer, this time, David will no longer be at the mercy of others.

So, just after a Davies, as the owner of the Lafite estate turned around, David . . . Rothschild's golf club swung straight into his face.

Davis was directly thrown to the ground with a shot, and a tooth flew out along the way, and the phone fell to the side.

David stepped on Davis's chest, and the golf club pressed against Davis's neck, "I can't control what those Islamists are going to do." Don't forget, we are Jews, and our country is at war with these madmen. If you're going to be so reckless, I don't mind if the Lafite estate has a new owner. You should know what kind of people Evelyn and Jacob hate the most! I certainly wouldn't mind if I had a few more shares in De Beers! ”

……

"Let's let one ~ let one let ~"

The group pushed a cart and ran towards the emergency room.

"Hey~ man, you're going to be fine." Jerry, with a bloody scab on his cheek, looked at Bob. Clemmings squeezed out a smile.

Bob lying on the cart turned pale, apparently showing signs of excessive blood loss.

"Ahem~ahem~" Bob wanted to speak. But a mouthful of blood directly choked him, "When~ Of course it'll be fine, the French chick is still waiting for me to be lucky!" ”

Seeing that Bob was seriously injured and still did not forget the great cause of picking up girls, Jerry's hanging heart was relieved a little.

Who wants to get Bob with his neck leaning on the side of Cadillac. Cummings, on the other hand, is the guy who gets the most shots!

Diana, who was unconscious, was taken to the operating room with Carlos, who had been hit by shrapnel in the back, while Jerry and Humphrey were being treated for injuries of varying severity. Emily. Stanley is the most intact of all, and she is currently being questioned in detail by the police of District 15.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

Outside the hospital, news trucks began to appear one after another, and reporters who heard the news blocked the gate of the hospital tightly.

"Please don't disturb the normal operation of the hospital!"

Pull the cordon. Blocked the frenzied paparazzi at the entrance of the hospital.

Super J and Diana suffered a terrorist incident on the banks of the Seine at the same time, what did the police in the 15th arrondissement of Paris do?

Yes, there are already questions about the competence of the Paris police.

In order to prevent the spread of flying rumors, the heads of the 15 district police stations had to send police forces to protect the entire hospital on the inner and outer three floors.

Those damn fanatics!

All the Parisian policemen are cursing the fanatics who have turned into minced meat.

If before that, they would have reserved for Super J because of their religion, now the balance has begun to tilt to the side of Super J.

God will not let anyone be an executioner!

Look at that poor fellow! The original flower boy. Now, he has such a long scar on his face!

If the French women knew who did this, they would probably riot en masse!

Oh~no~ before they knew the culprit and started rioting. The 15th District Police Station is the culprit.

Damn ~ damn ~ damn fanatics!

……

"Dominic, what the hell is going on?" Sophie. Marceau was strange and the weishenme vehicle turned around.

"There was a shootout in the Seine tunnel." Dominic thought about it, but turned his head and told Sophie. Marceau. It's been some time since the vehicle left the Seine Tunnel.

"Shootout? When did Paris become so messy? "Sophie. Marceau obviously didn't expect that this kind of scene, which only appears in movies, would actually appear alive in Paris.

Dominica. Beshard tilted his head. said he didn't know.

"TF1 called, hoping you could save the scene."

"I don't understand."

"They lost contact with Super J."

"Huh?"

"In other words, Super J missed his appointment, and he couldn't be on time."

"You mean, there's no Super J coming to TF1 tonight?"

"Or maybe it's playing big names, who knows! Are you disappointed? ”

Sophie. Marceau smiled, "There must be disappointment, if there is no disappointment in life, it doesn't seem very boring." ”

"Oh~ my dear Sophie is finally starting to laugh." Dominic quipped.

If it weren't for the fact that the man in Poland had some other moths, Dominique believed that there would never be a lack of sunshine on the face of the French rose.

Sincerely hope Andrey. Zolasky died sooner.

Dominic cursed Sophie with a smile on his face. Marceau's boyfriend.

……

"Miss Sachiko ~ Miss Sachiko ~ " When Yuki Oshima opened the door and rushed in in a panic, Sachiko Uraike was sitting barefoot on the windowsill of the room, looking at the bustling night view of Paris.

In my mind, it was full of those warm sunshines, all his shining light. Thinking of his naughtiness at the New Year's Eve concert, Sachiko Urachi couldn't help but purse her lips and smile again.

"Miss Sachiko~" Yuki Oshima's breathing is rapid and unsteady.

Sachiko Urachi stood up from the windowsill and asked with a smile, "Did something happen, Miss Araki?" ”

"Jerry-kun~Jerry-kun he~ He was in a car accident!" Yuki Oshima finally took a breath.

Sachiko Uraike suddenly felt her brain go blank, and a heavy feeling of dizziness suddenly hit her, scattering the warm sunlight at once.

Kami Sama ~ You can't do this, you can't let him walk into my shijie and snatch him away from me in a hurry.

"Miss Sachiko ~ Miss Sachiko ~ " Yuki Oshima was stunned when he saw Sachiko Urachi, who was originally full of energy, and quickly grabbed her arms.

"Where is he~" Sachiko Uraike's voice was calm, but the tears had already burst the embankment.

…… (To be continued......)