Cork was lying on the ground, covering his right cheek, his eyes were punched, and he could clearly see that the black was a little black, and the teeth were grinning in pain, and the strength of the wine was dissipated at once, and he vaguely remembered in his head that he was depressed just now, and he pulled Adler to pour a drink, and these glasses of stomach were going to shout that Paris was his.

At this time, Xia Mo pulled He Yahui to run this way, and accidentally ran into Coke, who was originally very angry, but when he saw that it was two Chinese chicks, his original dissatisfaction with the yellow race exploded all of a sudden, and he stretched out his hand and pulled He Yahui directly into his arms, so frightened that the latter screamed directly.

He Ping was short-tempered, and saw that his sister was being held by a Frenchman, and when he went up, he was kicking, and the old fist was waiting, Adler still wanted to come to the rack, but the soles of his feet were already swaying, and with a gentle push, the tailbone knocked on the corner of the table, and the sweat stains on his head were all accumulated, and he was red, his mouth was half open, and his throat stretched out... Whine.

Cork was stunned, but when he came back to his senses, his face turned angry, and he shouted at the top of his voice, "Security! Security guard! ”

The security personnel guarding at various points hurriedly gathered around, with solemn faces, and even a few people were holding throwing sticks in their hands, and the team leader looked at He Ping vigilantly, and said roughly, "Sir, please put your hands on the top of your head and squat." ”

He Ping glanced at it with disdain, and smashed the beer bottle on the table, fierce like a wolf, "You have the ability to come here." ”

…

"That's... Didn't that girl know you? Sosphia covered her mouth and looked at Xia Mo looking at Gao Jun, who frowned, and suddenly seemed to think of something, leaning back, crossing her legs, and twisting her neck.

"Oh? Does Mr. Gao know them? Hector looked at Gao Jun with a smile, and the white beard on his chin trembled, "Cork is a famous bastard in France, I'm afraid they will suffer." ”

"Does it have anything to do with me?" Gao Jun turned his head and asked rhetorically, Hector and Sosfia were stunned for a moment, and then listened to Gao Jun continue to say, "I'm not responsible for wiping my ass, didn't they think about the consequences before they did it?" ”

"But they're your countrymen." Hector pretended.

"Will you be out there selflessly helping the French?" Gao Jun chuckled.

Hector shrugged his shoulders, they were pure businessmen, and aside from interests, he wouldn't go up to help in terms of human nature.

Don't use so-called morality to bind businessmen... They are more sane than anyone else!

Gao Jun stared blankly, hanging up on his own affairs at all, and put his other hand into the hem of Sosphia's skirt...

……

He Ping has the ability, but the lone wolf can't stand the dogs, his fists are hard to beat with four hands, one didn't pay attention, his arm was knocked down by a throwing stick, and he was anesthesic in an instant, he couldn't lift it, and he was pressed to the ground all of a sudden, He Ping roared hard, struggled hard, and almost let him escape, and it took four or five security personnel to suppress it.

He Yahui cried and pushed the security personnel vigorously next to her, and sat on the ground crying.

Cork was helped up, feeling the pointing and pointing around him, the old face was angry, waved his hand, pushed the waiter away, covered his face, went up and stepped on He Ping's head, and scolded without grace, "ta mère b!" If you dare to hit me, no one will dare to touch me in Paris, miscellaneous! ”

He twisted the other party's face a few times with his leather shoes, and he was still angry, his eyes swept over He Yahui, his face was crazy, and he grabbed her hair in the latter's frightened screams, and pulled it hard, He Ping roared, even Xia Mo went up to hug He Yahui's feet, but was kicked in the shoulder by Coke, and he didn't let go of his hand for the first time, the Frenchman came several times in a row, Xia Mo finally couldn't bear to let go of his hand, watching Cork drag He Yahui to press her head on the table, and the other hand was unscrupulously touching her.

"Fack! What is he doing here? ”

Everyone looked at him in disbelief, many women had anger on their faces, and they wanted to stand up but were pulled by the male companions next to them, and they looked to the other side, where many big guys were sitting, including Jimmy.

"Let him stop." Renault's Manuel. Marville frowned and said, glancing at the old guys around him, but these people shrank their heads like old foxes, and he helplessly pulled McDowell of TF1 France TV next to him, and said dissatisfiedly, "Do you just let him come like this?" ”

McDowell shook his head with a wry smile helplessly, pressed his old friend's arm, and said in a voice of only two people, "They're all waiting." ”

Wait?

Manuel. Ma Wei was stunned, looked in the direction of the other party's finger, and saw Gao Jun slowly getting up, and instantly understood that these people were planning to look at Gao Jun's endurance and bottom line, so that they could "pick one" in the future, but this method made him a little disliked.

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"It's a bit excessive." Gao Jun said lightly with a gloomy face, took his fingers out of Sosphia's skirt, got up and walked towards Cork with a goblet.

Hector squinted his eyes, hesitated but couldn't help but follow to watch the show, as for the other bigwigs, they also straightened their bodies, curious to see what Gao Jun would do.

Cork felt He Yahui's crazy struggle, which made his ** seem to be provoked, his breathing gradually became short, up and down his hands, and he even wanted to untie his belt, Adler was already stunned on the side, and suddenly seemed to think that just now Cork took out a bag of white "laundry detergent" from his arms and put it under his nose and sucked a few times, and now he is hallucinating?

He was scared in his heart, if something happened, he wouldn't be able to eat and walk around, the hall was full of bigwigs, Cork made such a fuss, his face was lost, tomorrow's French third-level tabloid will definitely be reported, and when the time comes, the whole of France and even Europe will laugh at Proswan.

Adler peeked around, clutched his ass and shrank to the edge of the couch.

"Brother... Elder brother. He Yahui cried, her fingers scratching vigorously on the table, her nails making a harsh sound, and her cloak was very messy.

He Ping roared, his voice hoarse, tugging at his hair, as if angry at his own incompetence.

Cork let out a dry roar in his excited throat, when the pants were about to be taken off, there was a sudden pain in the head, the glass pieces were scattered and splashed, and the red wine accompanied by blood slid down the head into the corner of the eye, screaming, and when he turned around, he saw the coldness in Gao Jun's eyes, "I said, you are a little excessive." ”

Cork was frightened and hurriedly hid to the side, but was kicked down from behind by Gao Jun, took out the Nanmu pistol given by Liet from his arms, and shot him in the thigh very quickly!

"Bang!"

"Ahh Cork hissed and screamed.

The others were like frightened birds screaming and scattering, and some noble ladies ran like fat ducks with long skirts...

"High! Stop it! Jimmy screamed, stood up, wiped the sweat from his head and shouted, he didn't think that Gao Jun would actually use his gun, and this was France, not Africa.

When the security guards saw Gao Jun move his gun, their faces changed, and they saw two bodyguards hiding behind quickly take out large-caliber Thanfoo TA90 pistols from their arms and aim them at Gao Jun, looking for a chance to kill.

They do not allow the death or injury of their employer in their mission, and a single hair of any one of them is very valuable.

"Whoa..." the sound of chaotic footsteps sounded from the door, the door was pushed open, Peter led people to rush in, swept the situation in his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and hurriedly protected Gao Jun inside.

Gao Jun threw the Nanmu pistol on the ground, calmly took out the cigarette, put it in his mouth, lit the fire, blew an eye circle, inhaled hard in his nostrils, and all got in, crooked his nose and twitched, his face was intoxicated, and after half a ring, he opened his eyes leisurely, looking at the miserable screaming Corke, as if narrating, "I have put up with you for a long time$article..." ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~