Paris is the most industrially developed area in the whole of France, the air is not as clean as expected, the sky is foggy, only a few rays of sunlight stubbornly pass through the dark clouds, shining into the room through the glass, the embarrassment of the place, panties, bras, and even piles of toilet paper, the room is filled with a salty and sour smell after the war.

"Huh?"

Gao Jun muffled, his eyelids trembled, he slowly opened, his eyes flashed with exhaustion, he tilted his head, and saw Jessemy holding himself like a night cat, with satisfaction on his bewitching face, pillowing his arm, Gao Jun's eyes glared out again, and the most important thing was that he saw that there was still his own saliva on the grape grains... I couldn't help but open my mouth and lean my head over.

"Hate~" Jessica shouted softly and charmingly, which stimulated Gao Jun even more, and when it was even stronger in the morning, she laughed in a low voice, and the quilt car came over and covered the two of them.

In an instant, the room was filled with a low, clingy chirp.

……

"Darling, what do I want to do with you?" Jessemy poked his finger lightly on the smoke ring that Gao Jun spat out in mid-air, and the smoke ring instantly turned into a mustache, as if thinking of something, turned his head, looked at Gao Jun and said.

Gao Jun squinted, slightly tired, plus this morning's wave, he forced the other party to put anti-aircraft guns seven times, and his legs are still a little weak, and when he heard Jessemy's inquiry, he just responded with a snort, "Huh? ”

"If I were pregnant with your child, would you marry me?" Jessemi asked wistfully.

Gao Jun opened his eyes unhurriedly, lowered his head to meet the eyes of this French girl, and gave the other party a punch very directly, "If you are born, I will buy you a villa in France for you to live in, and I will contract all your expenses." ”

He said this very generously, you must know that the housing prices in Paris are not cheap, and a detached villa costs at least 8 million euros, which is equivalent to more than 60 million yuan, which is also a huge amount of money.

But Jessemi was smart enough to hear the meaning of the words, it was impossible to be a wife, she could only be a mistress!

Disappointment flashed in her eyes, and she forced out a smile very reluctantly, "That... That's great. ”

Gao Jun glanced at it, pulled his hand out of the quilt, lifted the quilt and began to get dressed, turned his back to Jessemi, tucked the hem of his shirt into the suit pants, took out a black card from the suit, threw it on the bed and said, "Don't be a prostitute in the future, I'll give you a Mastercard black card, whatever you want to do, travel or do business, there will be someone inside to help you pay it back." ”

This Mastercard black card is also a thank you gift given to him by Soros when he went to Spain, and it is also a status symbol in the world, because it can brush 1.5 million US dollars, and the annual fee is extremely extreme, only close to 400 US dollars, which is the first choice of many businessmen with a little status, not uncommon, but it is not bad street.

Jessemy sat on the bed, his hair was scattered, looked at the black card, raised his head, and said angrily, "Are you here to sell me?" ”

"Isn't it?" Gao Jun asked rhetorically, turned around, looked at the other party condescendingly, looked indifferent, and buttoned the collar of his suit.

"You!" Jessemy picked up the black card and was about to throw it over, but as soon as he pinched it in his hand, he felt heavy, a little... Reluctantly, in the end, he could only swing his head to express his indignation, Gao Jun threw himself on the bed, pressed Jessica under him at once, supported his right hand, looked at each other with his eyes hooked, and said roughly, "If you do it again, I will kill you!" ”

"If only Mr. Jimmy..."

"I'll say he's a smart guy and won't go to war with me for a woman." Gao Jun was full of confidence.

Jesse Mimei's eyes flashed with crystals, looking at Gao Jun, she couldn't help but reach out and touch his face, and said very firmly, "I listen to you." ”

Gao Jun kissed her on the lips, got up and walked towards the door, "You have a good rest, there is something to call the bodyguards outside." ”

When he had finished speaking, he pushed open the door and walked out, just in time to see Peter yawning and frowning, "What are you?" Didn't you have a break yesterday? ”

"Boss." Several bodyguards who were napping against the wall saw Gao Jun coming out, and hurriedly stood up straight and shouted.

Hearing Gao Jun's question, Peter didn't know how to answer for a while, and his eyes were a little sad and made an excuse for himself to prevaricate.

"Huh? What about Armand? Gao Jun swept his eyes very casually, frowned, and suddenly spoke.

Several bodyguards looked at each other, and finally shook their heads at the same time, "He didn't come back yesterday." ”

"Fack!" Gao Jun's face changed suddenly, he cursed, and turned to Peter, "Didn't you tell me this kind of thing?" What do you do! ”

From yesterday afternoon to Paris this morning, it has been nearly a dozen hours, even if it is sent to the crematorium, it is enough time, how long does it take for a hospital? And with Armand's personality, he will definitely focus on the task, how can he still lose contact for more than ten hours.

"You must tell me anything in the future!" Gao Jun saw Peter's embarrassed face, and immediately understood, and said fiercely, "I'll tell me even if I'm in the future." ”

He didn't want to lose his life because of a trivial matter!

There are many such examples, details determine success or failure, maybe someone wants to deal with themselves?

"Have you called?"

"I beat it, but I was hung up after three rings." Peter replied.

Gao Jun's face was silent, and his eyelids jumped, "Go!" Find out which hospital they went to. ”

A group of people rushed downstairs, there was an elevator about to close, Peter went up to pull it away, and there were two women standing inside, and she said in a deep voice, "Excuse me, ladies, you need to take the next one." ”

When the two women saw several strong men suddenly appear, they were already frightened, and hurriedly looked outside, and after watching Gao Jun and the others enter the elevator, they breathed a sigh of relief, the man's eyes were so terrifying.

"Let's go..."

As soon as the elevator opened, the bodyguards rushed out and waved at the crowd blocking the way, squeezing out a way for Gao Jun, and the people in the hall were all curious, thinking that some big man was traveling.

Sitting in the car, Gao Jun still had a serious face, his face was silent, he muttered for a while, he felt that he had to do something, took out his mobile phone, turned over the number that had been lying in it for a long time, dialed it, rang three times, and picked it up over there, and a deep voice sounded, "Hello, who?" ”

"Deackenson, I'm Gao Jun!"

……

Berlin, Germany.

Dan who was praying. Dickenson heard the familiar voice on the other side, and the bad memory that was in his bones turned over again, and lowered his voice, "What are you calling me for?" ”

"Is that the tone you use to speak to your partner? Dickenson. Gao Jun asked.

Dickenson was stunned, his eyes were on fire, "Partner? I have to be stared at every morning when I, they are like mosquitoes and my head hurts. ”

"But aren't you also making a lot of money? The 8,000 rounds of ammunition that came in last time, and the thirteen Walter MPKs, and the twenty Tenfolio TA90 pistols, don't tell me they were fed to the dogs. ”

Dickenson's face softened, last time a guy from northern Germany found him and wanted to ask him to buy some arms, he came in from Gao Jun and spent a total of 60,000 US dollars, and sold it for 180,000 yuan, and the triple profit made him taste the sweetness.

For the sake of the dollar, give him a good look.

"Do you have anything to do with me?"

"Send me a shipment of arms from Germany and send it to Paris!" Gao Jun was too lazy to talk nonsense, he was very direct, attracting the attention of everyone in the car, and a gleam flashed in Peter's pupils.

"Paris? What do you want to do? And isn't it an arms dealer? Need me to bring you arms? Deacenson frowned, wary, and advised, "Don't come around that place again." ”

"I'm just trying to defend myself, I don't need much, seven pistols, including fifteen cardinal bullets, I'm sure you have a way in France."

Self-defense?

Dickenson couldn't figure out what was dangerous in Paris, but he really wanted to refuse, and hesitated.

Seeing that the other party didn't answer, Gao Jun's face instantly became fierce, but his tone was still calm, "Your nephew Karl Ross is very happy in Baghdad..."

Deackenson's eyes shrunk and his fists clenched, of course he knew that Gao Jun was a threat, but he was helpless, he promised his brother that he would take care of his only child, "I promise you, but it will take two days at the earliest." ”

"As soon as possible..."Gao Jun hung up the phone after speaking.

Listening to the busy noise, Dickenson stood up with a dark face and said to the horse boy beside him, "Let's go." ”

The stud earrings were listening to the priest above explain the scriptures drowsily, and when he heard Deackenson's words, he shook and raised his head in confusion, "We're done talking?" Don't pray? ”

"Let Christ wait."

Deacenson, who was already angry, was impatient, and did not lower his voice at all, and it resounded throughout the church, and then everyone turned their heads dissatisfied, and when they saw the scorpion tattooed on Deackenson's face, their eyes were full of disgust.

It's a bad guy!

A bastard who came to church in search of comfort in his heart!

Jesus will not forgive such sinners.

Including the priest standing on it, he knocked on the table dissatisfied, and lowered his eyes, "You need to be in awe in front of the priest, don't make noise, please sit down." ”

"Wait for me, I'll talk when I get back," replied Deacenson unpleasantly, and ran up to the pulpit in three or two steps, pulling the priest by the collar, glaring, and the scorpion on his face seemed to come to life, waving its pliers.

When has the priest seen this one? Frightened, he hurriedly covered his face, this action was quite skillful, "Don't... Don't do it. ”

Ma Tsai also waved his hands arrogantly below, pulled out his sleeves, and there were tattoos on them, and those disciples were quiet all of a sudden, and these two people didn't seem to be easy to mess with...

Dickenson took out the sunglasses from his clothes, put them on his face, and walked out of the church with the horse.

A muttering sound sounded behind him...

"Chief, what are we going to do?" Ma Tsai asked curiously.

"Prepare a weapon for a madman!"

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