France, Paris!

The pride of the Gallic rooster begins with the building, which is full of European style, as if there is still the breath of Napoleon, but in fact, it is just the fragrance of the grass on the wall, as one of the five major cities in the world, Paris, is full of romance, to put it through, it is just a hormonal passion, and those who are advertised as Fengyue are just the primitive behavior of people.

However, tonight's night is obviously not very beautiful.

It was drizzling and beating on the street lamps, with a little hazy feeling.

"Click, click..."

The sound of boots stepping on the ground was very clear, and a figure stretched out from the mouth of the alley, with a white shirt printed with light blue vertical stripes, with a white movable collar, and a waistcoat of the same color as a light gray dark striped blazer, a newsboy hat, and the boots, which were simply suave representatives.

The figure stood at the door of the alley, raised his hand, and tapped lightly, revealing a crack in it.

"I'm here to pick up the goods."

The people inside didn't look down on their appearances, but the one eye looked each other up and down vigilantly, and the afterglow looked towards the edge and opened his mouth, "Come in." Spoken English also has a local accent in northern Lille, which is the standard for the upper class.

Put away your umbrella and go inside.

A kerosene lamp in it?

Very retro decoration, the light illuminates the face of the future, it is Wu Lihui, he is wearing a pair of glasses, the chain of glasses next to him is loose, and there is a pocket watch pinned to his chest.

"Are you acting in a British romantic drama? Mr? The one who opened the door was a bald head, of medium height, just a glance, I am afraid that the left eye was full of whites, and the socket was covered with markings, obviously traumatized, and said teasingly, Wu Lihui waved his hand, he obviously didn't want to talk nonsense with a person who didn't know how to appreciate on this issue.

The bald head didn't want to talk much when he saw him, and he didn't care, after all, what guest hadn't seen it?

took Wu Lihui to the small room next to him, there were also three people sitting in the room, and the tattoos on his shoulders and forehead were still very lethal, which brought a great visual impact.

In fact, some people say that tattoos are not necessarily bad people, but good people must not get tattoos, which is essentially a wrong point of view, if you pick a little farther, it is a kind of culture, and the street club just uses this technique to make itself look terrible, used to deter opponents, the industry must be, of course, the general high-level bigwigs, will not do this.

"What do I want?" Wu Lihui just glanced at them casually, and then asked the bald head.

The bald head glanced at a man in the corner, the other party was very thin, the main ribs could be clearly seen, and his face was also very ugly, the kind that could be killed with one punch, he nodded, opened a small door behind him, and pulled out a cart with a sack on it, Wu Lihui frowned, walked up, and kicked lightly.

But there was not even a response.

"You're not going to beat him to death for me, are you?"

"No, no, sir, don't worry, we came exactly according to your requirements, he is alive, just the material we gave..." ”

This must have been an extraordinary move.

But Wu Lihui only wanted the result, he motioned to open the bag, and a head was exposed from it, black Nigo, but the other party is not like an ordinary identity, and this is also wearing an earring, Cartier is new.

"Bannaker Gibbs! It's the person you want. Said with his bald head stuck in his waist.

The corners of Wu Lihui's mouth cracked, and he nodded with a smile, this is Gibbs's only son, studying in France, the boss asked him to come here to mean that he was tied up as a hostage, of course, this can't be done by his own means, after all, no matter what happens now, the savior and Gibbs are also in a cooperative relationship, and the most basic face Tang knife is still needed, so you can only borrow someone else's hand.

These bald people are the more reliable and well-known criminal gangs in the local area, and if they are asked to deal with a student, they will definitely be foolproof.

Wu Lihui took out his wallet from his pocket, and used a fruit of dollars in it, the eyes of the people who watched it were shining, and after looking at each other, the Adam's apple rolled, risking greed, this stack was at least ten thousand dollars.

"Here's your final payment." Wu Lihui escaped with all the banknotes and handed them to him, "The extra is the overtime pay I gave you." ”

Originally, it was said that the price of good ears was 5,000 US dollars, but a deposit of 1,000 was given before, and now it is directly given so much, which is too generous, there is no modesty in the eyes of Westerners, and bald heads They also rely on labor to eat, so they took it unceremoniously, knocked a few times in the palm of their hands, and the smile on their faces was comparable to chrysanthemums, "Thank you very much, sir, I am happy to serve you, and you can find us again if you have anything in the future." ”

"Of course." Wu Lihui smiled and nodded, watching them leave.

The room was filled with him and Bannerk Gibbs.

Wu Lihui took the pocket watch, picked his fingers, looked at the time, at 9:07 in the evening, he walked to the bathroom, the facilities inside are very old, the sink is also mottled, even the glass, all embroidered, open the water generally, magnetic... The water was so great that he took a basin, took some of it, and walked out with it, and poured it over to the Banner Gibbs.

"Huh!!"

The breath was rapid with start, and Bannerk Gibbs shuddered, followed by a violent cough, which was choking, and tears and water stains were mixed together.

"Awake? Need to drink something? How about toilet water? Wu Lihui asked very politely and generously, but then he found that something was wrong, Bannerk Gibbs opened his eyes, his eyes were very scarlet, bloodshot, and his face was very scarlet, his breathing was loud, his brows were furrowed, he pinched the other party's chin, looked left and right, and cursed secretly, "!" ”

This is an addiction, and the bald head is definitely not an anesthetic.

If you don't smoke this, you won't be able to cover it.

Wu Lihui didn't have much time to quit his addiction, staring at him, "I know you can understand me, do you want to smoke?" Yes, call your father obediently and say that you have been kidnapped, and I will give you a taste of it for five million dollars. ”

Bannerc Gibbs didn't seem to understand, but bared his teeth and continued to swing.

"If you agree, you nod, if you don't, I'll lock the door, and no one will know that you die here."

Wu Lihui stared at the other party tightly, watching Bannerk Gibbs nod with difficulty, the corners of his mouth twitching.

"Good way~"

……

Seoul, Taewang Hotel.

This is a chain hotel under the name of Taiwang Group, located in the center of Gangnam District, about 20 floors, the representative work of Iraqi architect Zaha Hadid, a legend in the architectural world, she is a madman, she is a heretic, standing under this hotel, you can feel a different visual impact.

This hotel is also second to none in Asia, and Taiwang Group invested about more than 100 million US dollars that year!

Maybe today is the reason for his son's birthday party, the hotel is closed, the red carpet is covered outside, and there are many news media with long guns and guns on both sides, which is more like a kind of... Event.

"The life of a rich man is always so ordinary, boring and boring!"

After Tang Dao got out of the car, he sighed.

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