Boadilla del Monte, Madrid's most prestigious luxury residential area.

The luxurious villa of the Soros family sits here, and through the car window, Gao Jun found that it was simply as far as the eye could see.

"The mansion has more than twenty bedrooms, tennis courts, swimming pools. The heliport, with everything you need and a 160-meter private beach that guarantees absolute privacy, covers an area of up to 32,000 square kilometers and sells for 70 million euros. Peter sat beside him.

"How do you know?" Gao Jun asked in surprise.

Peter didn't speak, just handed over the phone, and the search engine on it was clearly written.

"Grass!" Gao Jun rolled his eyes, and listened to Peter continue, "The most important thing is that the security system here has always been in charge of the Israeli ICTS International Company, but recently it has been rumored that they have had a very unpleasant quarrel over the contract renewal, and the Soros family plans to find another powerful company to be responsible for the family's external security." ”

Gao Jun has a keen sense of business, and he found the incision of interests in an instant!

It's a big cake!

You must know that each child of the Soros family is equipped with a minimum of security personnel when traveling, except for the internal security who uses people from their own family, most of the others, such as external security and secret security, will use the personnel of the security company, this fee varies, but Gao Jun will never refuse US dollars.

As soon as the car stopped, the staff who had been prepared from the mansion laid out the red carpet under the assignment of a housekeeper, lined up on both sides, and waited for Gao Jun to get out of the car, bowing respectfully at the same time.

"High! Welcome to the Soros family. Soros Sr. smiled and said, "I hope you can enjoy your stay here, and tomorrow night all the guests will come to celebrate Doug's birthday, when we have prepared the best wines from the Spanish winery of Vega Sicilia for us to drink." ”

Vega Sicilia Winery?

As soon as Gao Jun's eyes lit up, the gluttonous worm on his tongue began to spread.

Located in the Ribera del Duero appellation in northwestern Spain, the winery was founded in 1864. The wines produced by this winery are the "king of wine" in Spain and can be compared to the best wines of Bordeaux. The 1948 vintage of Vega Sicilia's only red wine, made from 80% Tempranillo, is one of the most striking stars of Bega Sicily.

The wines of this winery were used at the time of the king's coronation.

"It's an honor." Gao Jun bent down slightly, trying to make a gentleman's appearance.

Old Soros laughed and greeted the butler, "Noyce, prepare the guest room for Mr. Gao Jun and the others." ”

"Yes, sir." Noyce looked serious, his face was serious, but those eyes made people feel comfortable, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, he walked up to Gao Jun and lowered his head, "Mr. Gao, please follow me." ”

Gao Jun nodded towards the old Soros and the others, and followed Noyce, this turn, the smile on his face suddenly changed, and he glanced at Peter beside him, and the two formed a certain tacit understanding with each other, and the latter was slightly stunned, and then nodded.

And old Soros raised his eyes, "Keep an eye on these people for me, don't let them walk around, and turn over the bottom of this Chinese for me again, I always feel that he has bad intentions." ”

"Father," Soros said anxiously, "that's not good. ”

"Do you think he's the president of a security company who came to celebrate your birthday for no reason? Doug, you're too easy to trust people, and you think too highly of yourself, this guy must have come with a purpose, I have to know what this guy likes about me. ”

Old Solo dragged his tone, and finally pulled a sentence, "You must be cautious when doing business with the Chinese, because they can sell you, and then you are still happily counting the money for them, this country with a 5,000-year-old civilization knows best how to maximize benefits." ”

Although Soros was reluctant in his heart, he still agreed to it.

…

The décor of the bedrooms in this luxury villa is really different.

Almost European style, elegant and a little simple, but the light fluttering of the floor-to-ceiling curtains adds a bit of artistic conception, the wall hangs a pair of oil paintings, the painting is a half-length portrait, in which a woman looks quiet and holy, a pair of low-hanging and slightly kind eyes, so that the picture is full of warmth and poetry, holding a baby in her arms.

"This is? Our Lady of the Grand Duke? Peter frowned and leaned over and carefully touched his little thumb, "Isn't this Raphael's famous painting?" And I remember it was in the Piti Gallery in Florence, how could it be here? Is this a fake? ”

Noyce replied in the back, "Sir, why can't it be a fake from the Pitti Museum?" ”

"Huh?" Gao Jun and Peter were stunned at the same time, and then they heard Noyce continue with a smile, "A hundred years ago, this painting was in the collection of the Soros family. ”

Gao Jun and the two of them instantly understood, and scolded in a low voice in their hearts, "Grass! Damn rich people..."

But this is also very envious in my heart, as long as she can afford it, Mona Lisa's smile will make her cry.

"I really want to steal it." Gao Jun's eyes were red, this Renaissance painting can at least be bought for tens of millions of euros now, but this is just a thought, it is not easy to take it away.

Noyce smiled, just let Gao Jun rest, and left.

"Tell Armand to sleep lightly at night, don't let the family kill you silently, Spain... It's not as safe as YLK. ”

"Understood!"

……

When night fell, the lights of the Soros family glowed red, and in a corner of the room, there was a whispered sound of conspiracy.

"Babia! I heard that no, Borgia is willing to pay five million euros for us to kill this guy. ”

The bald director who refuted the old Soros during the day propped his hands on the table, and his whole face was hideous, and the sitting in front of him was the old Soros's cousin, the silver-haired old man.

It's just that at this time, his eyes have long become cloudy, and he turned the Buddha beads in his hand, which he asked for from a temple in India, which protected the first half of his life.

"And... Have you wanted that location for a long time? It's time for him to get out of the way! The bald director's grim triangular eyes flashed fiercely, "It's time for him to talk to God!" ”

After waiting for half a sound, Babia spoke, but his voice was a little low and terrifying.

"Seven million euros! And I don't want anyone from Archibald's side to survive. ”

The bald director's pupils lit up with joy as he placed a badge on the table, "Tomorrow night... They will come, and then the Soros family will change people. ”

"Tomorrow night!" Babia struck, "I want them dead!" ”

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