Chapter 241: Paris, France

Spain, Valley of the Dead!

Fifty kilometres from Madrid, in the foothills of Guadalama, this tranquil place of pine and cypress is the last resting place of the dictator Franco and a monument to the fallen soldiers.

A few cannon salutes shook the birds in the woods, causing them to flutter their wings and fly off into the distance.

The whispered "Royal March" sounded slowly, and more than a dozen soldiers dressed in Spanish army, navy and air force uniforms stepped in salute and laid flower baskets in front of the monument.

Ten coffins were placed in an orderly manner, and the bodies of Gilmer and others were lying inside, which were neatly repaired by the mortuary, put on military uniforms, lay quietly, and placed pomegranate flowers that symbolized the national flower of Spain, of course, two of them could only put their underwear because the bodies could not be found, Alex stood on the steps, pursed his lips, and swept the family members wearing black veils under his eyes, his face was sad, and his voice was low, "They are Spanish soldiers..."

Chew on the entire manuscript repeatedly, like nonsense!

The women wept softly, mourning their deceased husband with tears, and the young children did not know what death was, and where did the grief come from? I just stared at him curiously, looking at why my father was lying quietly and didn't play with him.

Little Gilmer looked up at his weeping mother, and suddenly broke free, and trotted towards Gilmer, staggering, with joy on his face, he used to run like this, and then his father would pick himself up and tie his face with his beard, and tease him every time.

But today he was destined to be disappointed, and when he ran to the coffin, his father had not yet stood up, and little Gilmer scratched his head suspiciously, stood on tiptoe, and tried to put his little hand into his father's big hand, and shouted in a milk voice, "Dad." ”

Gilmer's wife finally couldn't take it anymore, covered her mouth, and squatted on the ground crying in pain.

Tears and sadness are contagious...

The cry in front of the monument grew louder and louder, and finally overtook Alex's voice, who stopped talking, looked at the grieving relatives, silently folded the manuscript, put it in his pocket, and left down the steps, and when he walked past the coffin, he stopped, bent down and bowed, and did not straighten up for a long time, until the ceremonial soldiers around him saw that it was too long, and did not help the other party up.

It's just that the old general held his head high, a few tears in the corners of his eyes slipped lonely and lonely from the corners of his eyes, he turned around and passed by the relatives of the fallen soldiers, he found that he was hiding like a coward, only willing to be the entourage of the interests, and the little Gilmer finally found that his father could not wake up again, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, crying loudly, which made Alex feel infinitely tormented mentally, standing on the edge of the cliff, looking tiredly at the gorgeous city of Madrid in the distance, he felt so ugly for the first time!

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When Gao Jun left Bamako, he specifically talked to Liesin about the next development trend, expanding outward as much as possible, and occupying the three major gold mines in Mali that are currently known.

Its gold reserves can be said to be the top three on the African continent, once in the 12th century sensational Mali Empire was actually piled up by gold, and later suffered colonization, so that the gold here suffered violent mining, but ravaged for hundreds of years, his gold reserves are still amazing, of course, the main reason is that the mining technology at that time was not good, followed by Mali is really a lot of gold.

Gao Jun even promised that what he was willing to come back was to let him exchange gold for weapons directly!

This made Chen Liesin very happy, not to mention the speed at which they took gold, it was not worth much to transport it or sell it to itinerant merchants, and those vampires were eager to keep the price low, and directly exchanged gold for weapons, which he couldn't have been happier, and personally sent Gao Jun to the airport and watched him leave.

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Sitting in the first-class cabin, Gao Jun with a pistol in his hand?

This is Liesin in order to show his gratitude to Gao Jun, the Nanmu pistol gifted, which can evade the detection of metal detectors, is a necessary self-defense tool, of course, there are defects, there are only three bullets, and the workmanship is slightly rough, the material itself is not as good as metal, and the defensive nature is most.

"Why do you say that humans like to do something that is simply harmless and make a tool of violence?" Gao Jun suddenly spoke.

Peter and Armand, who were sitting next to him, were stunned and looked at each other in confusion, when did the boss become a philosopher?

"Profit, ambition, greed, and the quest for civilization." The Germans were the first to react, and opened their mouths to say, "My teacher who studied in Germany told me that human beings as a whole are divided into worship of interests, yearning for interests, and comrades-in-arms for interests, the first is admiration, the second is awe, and the third is violence!" Because human beings have discovered that violence can drive more profits! ”

Gao Jun appreciated this sentence, nodded, looked at the pistol, and looked out of the plane.

He didn't say a word, what he didn't hold in his hands was violence, and he didn't go here for profit.

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At more than three o'clock in the afternoon, an Air France Boeing 737 landed at Paris-Charles de Gaulle Airport, and walked out of the cabin with a polite smile of the flight attendant, and the two bodyguards in front of him opened the way and walked directly through the VIP channel.

There was once an oil tyrant who was stunned with 20 bodyguards, as well as his own public relations team, lawyer department, and more than 100 people, and the convoy that came from outside was all luxury cars, and he was envious of others at that time.

"Boss, we have already booked a room at the Charles de Gaulle Hotel, just go over and go directly." Peter said to the left of Gao Jun.

"Okay, I'll contact Mr. Jimmy later, and we'll have dinner with us in the evening."

Gao Jun got into the prepared Rolls-Royce, and as soon as he stepped in, he suddenly saw a figure suddenly jump out of the crowd of onlookers, and pounced towards Gao Jun, but before he ran two steps, he was pressed to the ground by Armand on one side's neck, and the other bodyguards hurriedly formed a circle to protect Gao Jun, looked around vigilantly, and put his hand into his pocket, there was equipment here... Shock stick!

Gao Jun frowned, stood behind Peter, and took a look, and it was a middle-aged man who was suppressed, lying on the ground, twitching vigorously, and foaming at the corners of his mouth.

"Let him go, sir! He didn't mean to..."And just then, a petite figure ran out and shouted timidly.

It's a blonde... Lori, at least she doesn't look big in appearance, she is only about 1.6 meters tall, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and she is still holding a book in her hand, her name is <histoire Êo; , but the clothes on the body look very plain.

"You know him?" Gao Jun observed for a long time before asking.

"He's my father, just a little mentally ill." The girl hugged the book tightly and looked at the middle-aged man worriedly, "When we were shopping just now, he suddenly fell ill, and I wanted to chase him too late." ”

Gao Jun felt that this was very likely, after all, he had no enemies in France, and most importantly, no one would be stupid enough to assassinate him in this place, which caused public opinion, he groaned for a while, and said to Peter, "Call an ambulance, let the people go, let's go." ”

After he finished speaking, he was about to sit in the car, but who knew that he was stopped by the girl again, and said helplessly, "Sir, you... Can you help me? I'm a little bit of a stranger to know what to do. ”

"I don't have that much time." Gao Jun looked at his watch, "I still have something to do at night, so let's do it, Armand, you stay here to help her, and come back when it's done." ”

"Okay, boss." Armand nodded, isolated the little girl with his hands, and watched Gao Jun get into the car and leave.

"Ma'am, I think we're going to take him aside, there's too many people here." Armand shrugged his shoulders and said, the girl nodded busily, and the two of them helped the middle-aged man to sit in the shade, waiting for the ambulance.

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Charles de Gaulle Airport Hotel is one of the chain hotels in France, four-star, about two kilometers from the airport, many businessmen who come to work on business like to live here, of course, there are many individual tourists, enjoying the wonderful vacation brought by Paris.

When Rolls-Royce drove to the door of the hotel, he jumped out of the Mercedes Benz that followed behind, Peter got down from the co-pilot, opened the back door, welcomed Gao Jun out, and did all the work of the doorman, and the latter was a little confused.

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