Barty trembled, his old face like an old tree root kept trembling, his cloudy eyes were filled with sadness, looking at the already hardened corpse, Barty closed his eyes in pain, two old tears slipped down from the corners of his eyes, and a blonde woman in a long blue dress and a crystal necklace flashed in his mind, and he cried out in his heart, "Charlotte, God took our children." ”

At the same time, this means that the only direct heir of the Decker family dies, and the family property worth hundreds of millions of dollars belongs to someone else!

He was already a little unsteady on his legs, if it weren't for the help of the servants around him, I am afraid he would have fallen to the ground a long time ago, Barty opened his eyes, looked at Jack and the two, and hissed in a hoarse voice, "How did Cork die." ”

"I... Two of us pretended to be doctors and said they were examining Mr. Cork. The other bodyguard stammered.

"Drag them down," Barty frowned and waved.

Jack's pupils shrank, he could already hear that the other party wanted them to die!

Naturally, he would not sit still, picked up the hot water bottle on the table and smashed it, and walked away in a panic, the servant standing next to Barty was busy protecting him and flashing the hot water bottle, and his right hand quickly took out two cold steel Sanmei samurai blades, and stabbed directly at Jack's lower body with his vigorous hand, the latter did not react in time, and a bloody hole was instantly pierced at the root of his thigh, and he screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

The servant quickly pounced, and the two katanas swung left and right, completely cutting Jack's upper body, at least twenty wounds, and most importantly... Almost every wound is about the same depth.

The surrounding bodyguards gasped, all of them were cold under their feet, and they all subconsciously took half a step back, who would have thought that this maid who stood next to Barty and looked harmless was actually a master with a knife!

Barty slowly squatted down with great effort, stretched out his hand and touched Coke's face, and finally kissed his forehead gently, and whispered in his ear, "Don't worry, I will definitely find the murderer and avenge you." ”

"The dark web is offering a $500,000 bounty, as long as someone can provide clues."

"Ming... Understood, sir. The secretary who followed Barty trembled, swept Jack's corpse, swallowed his saliva, arched his nose over his glasses that had slipped down, heard Barty's words, and hurriedly answered.

The servant hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and looked at Barty with a worried expression.

"I'm fine..."Barty patted the other man's arm and walked towards the door with his cane, his back slightly gloomy.

……

Charles de Gaulle Hotel, Presidential Suite.

The room was a little dark, only American dramas were playing on TV, but there was not even a little sound, and Gao Jun sat at the head of the bed, squinted, threw the dried cigarette butts on the ground, and reflexively picked up the cigarette case again, but as soon as he opened it, there was no smoke, and he threw the cigarette case on the ground a little helplessly, got up from the bed, and trampled on the cigarette butts piled up on the ground with one foot.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the night view of Grand Paris, it was really beautiful, but he just didn't want to appreciate it...

"Jingle bell..."

Suddenly, the mobile phone on the table rang, Gao Jun suddenly turned around, frowned, picked up the phone directly, and said in a deep voice, "Hey! ”

"Boss, the task is complete, the test tube has been sent away." Peter's voice came from the phone.

"I see." A hint of relief flashed in Gao Jun's eyes, and he said lightly.

In fact, a series of reactions after the assassination of Cork have already been thought of, including the revenge of the Decker family, but at this time, Provence must be distinguished from himself, and the industrial overlord of France cannot be pulled into the revenge plan.

Gao Jun knocked his mobile phone on his palm, thought seriously for a while, raised the corners of his mouth, found a receiver, flipped to a number from the phone, and dialed it.

……

Spain, Salmon Guru Bar.

It is considered one of the "50 best" bars in the world by market research firm Nielsen.

Decorated like medieval Europe, the golden iron horse is accompanied by red wine, and watching the hottest orchestra in Spain sing on the stage, it is simply a paradise on earth.

Soros vented his inner depression on the dance floor, since his father died, he was simply refreshed, the board of directors were more honest than dogs, but he himself understood that if he wanted to drive this family giant ship and set sail, it was not just ruthless, you had to let these people see the interests that followed you, so he worked day and night, but with little success, and there were several investments that were lost, which made the ambitious Soros a big blow.

So I was going to come to the bar to vent, holding the hot girl in my arms, this hand couldn't help but climb up, lying in the other party's ear and saying, "I booked the presidential suite at the castle hotel, do you want to go to see the stars together at night?" ”

The girl licked her tongue, touched Soros's pectoral muscles, and threw a wink, "I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it at night." ”

Soros is handsome, and because of long-term exercise, this figure remains well-proportioned, and most importantly, Greubel Forsey's "Invention No. 2" on the wrist is ranked second in the top ten watches in fashion magazines, with a value of 750,000 US dollars.

This is a rich second generation!

That's what the girl only had to know, she didn't know that the man holding him could ask Patek Philippe to design a watch just for him!

Sleeping with a rich man is every Spanish girl's dream!

Soros felt the girl into her arms, his face showed satisfaction, and he got off the dance floor with her, and the men and women who were dancing together in his arms also followed, a certain safe distance from Soros, which he spent a lot of money to hire from the Israeli security school.

When the group walked out of the hotel, there were already more than a dozen people standing behind him, most of them were teams that often followed him, the girl covered her mouth in surprise, and looked at Soros with even more ambiguous eyes.

And at the door of the store, a Ferrari sports car was parked, surrounded by many passers-by, Soros took out the key in a chic manner, pressed the sound, and the startled onlookers all let go a little far, looking at this scene with envy, and whispered contempt to each other, as if laughing at each other's sports car The color is really ugly, sure enough, the rich have no vision, disgusting and disgusting, but the eyes are always full of envy and desire.

I really want to be rich...

At the very least, the wildest chick in the Salmon Guru bar was used as a gun mount.

"Boss." Just as Soros was about to sit in the car, a female secretary ran over, holding a mobile phone in her hand, glanced at the co-pilot's girl, and scolded a slut, but she still had to maintain her demeanor on her face, and said softly, "Mr. Gao's phone." ”

Mr. Gao?

Gao Jun?

Soros's eyes lit up, he got out of the car, took the phone, and laughed, "Hey! Gao, you haven't called me in a long time. ”

…

"You are now the patriarch of the Soros family, I dare not disturb you." Gao Jun teased.

"You're going a little too far, Gao!" Soros pretended to be dissatisfied, "We're best friends. ”

These words stunned Gao Jun, subconsciously touched his nose, and muttered in his heart, "If you knew that your whole family was killed by me, would you help me be a friend?" Of course, this secret will always be in his heart until the day he dies.

"Haha, dear Ild Duck, I'm here to send you money."

"What's the good business for me to participate in." Soros took out a piece of chocolate, put it in his mouth, and became interested, and the few investments made by Gao Jun have a certain lucrative return, especially the Baghdad chain supermarket business is a near-monopoly industry, although it is not full, but it can basically make up for the previous loss.

After all, in that hellish place, a piece of chocolate can be sold for twenty dollars, and a quick and practical food in Europe is outrageously expensive, and it is difficult to make money without making money.

Gao Jun's eyes lit up, buckle the wall tiles in front of him, "Do you know the Proswan Industries in Paris?" Let's short it together! "I want to talk to more like-minded people about "{?$article_title?} ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~