November 21, 2003!

Paris, France, sunny! Temperature: 26 degrees.

Early in the morning, when it was close to nine o'clock, the front desk of the Hilton Hotel found that there were successively well-dressed, with bodyguards, who seemed to be rich people walking down from the elevator in piles, and a row of luxury cars had been parked at the door of the hotel, what Cadillac, Audi, Ferrari, but more Rolls-Royce!

The whole Hilton hotel is like a luxury car show.

There is never a shortage of paparazzi in Paris, when they see this posture, they are like sharks smelling blood, rushing wildly, carrying large and small instruments to the Hilton Hotel, for a while the door is like a vegetable market, the Hilton has to pull out the security guards to maintain order, and ask for support from the nearby police station, and the bodyguards are nervously surrounding the employer...

"Mr. Michigan! Are you here in Paris for Ms. Isabelle Adjani's celebrity evening? Is it true that you have illegitimate children out of wedlock? "A white man who looked like a veteran paparazzi with glasses put the microphone to the mouth of a fat balding man, almost reaching his nostrils.

"Mr. Kennedy, what is your answer to the appearance of large-scale firearms and light weapons produced by your company in the TLB organization, is this a silent resistance to the U.S. government?"

“……”

The paparazzi's problems are always targeted, but fortunately, these people are not vegetarians, and they pushed away the crowd with a silent face and got into the car, and even some of them had a temper and used a horn to scare them and then walked away.

Most of the uncrowned kings encountered were... Bloodsucker!

They are not dramas that rely on the media to survive, so naturally they can't give a good face.

"Damn it! Is it great to be rich? A reporter muttered dissatisfiedly, but when he finished speaking, he suddenly sighed again, money is really amazing, at least in the European world, money, is everything!

…

Gao Jun and his entourage deliberately held up the back, and only after the front was finished did he take people out, and the reporters outside were just happy when they saw someone coming out, but when they saw that the other party's complexion was already old, they lost interest.

Racial discrimination manifests itself in any profession.

But there are also people who know Gao Jun, such as... Moss!

His eyes widened, the corners of his eyes could be wrinkled, and the sound of his breathing was obviously reduced, he had seen this Asian, when he was in the Louvre, there was a shooting at that time, the former president of Proswan seemed to have been shot, and he was killed not long after, what was that fool called?

Whatever, that bastard is dead anyway!

However, after Moss secretly took a photo of Gao Jun last time, he couldn't suppress his curiosity and inquired about the other party, and finally he wasted a lot of effort to find out that the other party was an arms dealer and a warmonger, active in the Middle East and Africa, and he was also well-known in this industry, and most importantly, he had an irreversible relationship with the Soros family.

At that time, Moss still regretted that he couldn't say a word to the other party, at least to leave an impression, this guy was not afraid, but he was full of curiosity about the profession of arms dealer.

Seeing that Gao Jun was about to get into the car, Moss became nervous, gritted his teeth and shouted, "Mr. Gao!" ”

Gao Jun stepped into the car with half of his feet, heard a very abrupt shout, turned his head suspiciously, and saw a person squeezed out of the crowd at a glance, staring, "My name is Moss, I work for AFP, I want to interview you?" I've seen you at the Louvre before. ”

Moss began to pull up the relationship.

Afp?

Gao Jun looked the other party up and down, this is one of the four major Western world news agencies on a par with Reuters, the Associated Press and the United Press, after he was finished talking by Faiser yesterday, he thought about it all night, and always felt that a group president could not keep a permanent low profile, and you had to occasionally show your head to let people understand your existence, which can maintain popularity to a certain extent.

He looked at his watch, time was already tight, "I have an urgent matter now, give you my business card, and when the matter is over, call me." ”

Sosfia next to him heard the boss say this, and hurriedly took out his business card and handed it over, Moss quickly took it and looked down at the business card, Chairman of HWP Group, Gao Jun!

"Hmmm! I'll get back to you when you're done. Moss nodded.

After Gao Jun pursed his lips and laughed, he got into the car and waved his hand towards the driver, and the Rolls-Royce slowly started and drove towards the destination.

Moss looked down at the business card in his hand, slightly distracted, and an acquaintance reporter leaned his head over, looked at the business card, and hit him with his shoulder, "Hey, man, who is this?" ”

"Actually... I don't know, but I think he's a big guy. Moss's words are a little speechless, can anyone who can afford a Rolls-Royce be a small person? The friend rolled his eyes, raised the camera, and was about to take a picture of the business card, but Moss noticed that something was wrong, and quickly pulled his hand, frowning dissatisfiedly, "What are you doing, Belen?" ”

"We're friends, you just let me take a picture, and I'll go back and make a deal." Belen said with a smile.

"No, I don't want to be convicted of leaking."

In Europe, if someone leaks other people's personal information, this kind of thing is big and small, but if it makes a fuss, Moss will definitely not be able to eat and walk around. Seeing that Moss refused, Belen took out a red ten-dollar note from his pocket, "I'll buy it with money!" ”

Moss waved his hand angrily, and beckoned his companion to leave, carrying the instrument.

Belen touched his nose in embarrassment and took the money back, but looked at Moss's back as he left and touched his chin deep thought.

……

Hotel de Brienne in the 14th arrondissement of Paris!

It is the seat of the French Ministry of Defense, and nearly 70,000 civilian cadres serve the old empire here.

If you want to enter it, you must have an invitation letter, and go through many checkpoints, and Gao Jun's invitation letter says Provence, and the company has been merged into the HWP group, and Emory is the executive director. will be in charge of production, "God of Destruction!" "Pistol.

The sales of God of Destruction in the United States are close to 3,000 units sold in a week! This is still the result of no publicity, which made Gao Jun decide to vigorously produce, and open the gun market, and after sitting down to a certain amount, he will make a name for himself as a HWP group.

In the bidding, there was the God of Destruction, and Gao Jun's bid was $275.

When the car stopped at a concentration place, a black soldier knocked on the window, signaling Gao Jun and the others to get out of the car, he hung the rank of captain, saluted, and said very seriously, "Gentlemen, the car can only be parked here, you have to go through the security check inside, if there is anything illegal on your body, please hand it in, we will help you keep it." ”

He pointed to a storage box next to him, which was already full of lighters and even pistols! It's all marked, and it's sticking to the card.

"Okay, Captain." Gao Jun was very cooperative, and nodded to Peter and the others, who took out the God of Destruction from his pocket and handed it over, "Take care of my little baby, I will take them home later." ”

"Don't worry, sir." The black captain turned out the pistol and looked at it twice in surprise, this is really comfortable, but why hasn't this gun been seen before? But the slight dignity made him not ask, but after directing the staff to put it away, he took Gao Jun and the others towards the security gate inside.

As soon as I arrived, a rapid siren sounded at the door.

I saw the fat man with a big belly not far away raise his hand in a panic, and kept explaining, his accent was a little upturned, "I don't have anything, I don't have anything!" ”

A soldier next to him came over and pulled the fat man into the house on the side very "tactfully", and his bodyguards didn't dare to move, just looked at each other, at a loss.

"Another political victim." Emory muttered from the side.

"What do you mean by that?" Gao Jun was very surprised when he heard this, could it be that there was still a secret in this?

Emory churned his chin at the house, "Can't you tell where that man's accent was like?" Russians always bite a sponge in their mouths. ”

"What does this have to do with nationality?"

"This is Europe! And the hairy bear is challenging the proper order, because some people don't want this group of Russians to go well. ”

Gao Jun almost laughed, is this Frenchman so careful? If he can't do other people's fathers, he will use this little to find trouble, but when he turned his head and thought about it, it was really possible, and he sighed in his heart, "Then will I be in trouble?" ”

"You? No? Emory shook his head, "It's very unlikely." ”

"Why? Strictly speaking, I'm also a race from where the order is challenged. ”

Emery paused, clutching his chest, a little helpless, "You are rich, you are really rich!" What else can these bastards do but lick your assholes? You have money that is suffocating, once a French think tank said, give you another 50 years, Paris will become a Chinatown, and the triumphal arch will be engraved on it: Serve the people, you are too diligent, you are developing too fast, the benefits visible to the naked eye, even these stupid Europeans can see it clearly, they want your money, to save this terminally ill Europe! ”

Gao Jun was so overwhelmed by this that he didn't know what to say, and he was a little happy in his heart. However, he still had to pretend to be very calm on his face, "The difference in civilization has long had different personalities, and Europeans at least have the ability." ”

The two walked forward as they spoke, Emory heard Gao Jun say this, became interested, and hurriedly asked what kind of ability he had, even the black captain turned his head curiously, staring at Gao Jun with beads in his eyes, wanting to see what he would say.

Gao Jun looked at the two of them like this, quite a little evil, his eyebrows condensed slightly, spread his hands, as if he was very helpless, and shook his head very sadly and said, "At least the Europeans are really powerful, after the assets of several ancient civilizations for hundreds of years have been plundered by you, you are all about to spend it!" Now I have to borrow money from others, and God is about to lose sight! ”

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