Rod obviously heard it too, raised his head, glanced at it, slowly moved his right hand under the table, touched the pistol on his waist, and his eyes were slightly cold.

"Calm down..."Gao Jun lowered his head, stuffed the pasta into his stomach, suppressed his nausea, shook the napkin, pinched the corner to wipe the stains on the corner of his mouth, stood up, turned his head and waved his hand, and asked with a smile, "Sir, may I ask, are you looking for me?" ”

"Brush..."

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were all focused, especially the old man's eyes, like a razor, dissecting Gao Jun up and down, if he were an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have been defeated in this kind of look, but what scene has Gao Jun not seen? How many shells have been hit, and you are afraid of an old man whose body has been buried in the loess?

"Sir, if you look at it like this, I thought you were last gay!" Gao Jun said teasingly.

"Mr. Gao is really bold, he didn't leave Paris after killing someone, I was not as steady as you when I was young, introduce myself, Barty. Eggert! ”

Who else is here but Barty at this time?!

Although he is old, it does not mean that he is stupid, Cork may be full of opponents in Paris and even France because of his personality, but those timid capitalists do not have the temper to assassinate him, this is breaking the rules of the game in high society, and as long as the foreign Raptors will show his fangs unscrupulously and unabashedly.

When he came out of the hospital, he asked him to bring people to the Charles de Gaulle Hotel... Meet this raptor!

"Barty. Eggert?! ”

Rod exclaimed, his eyes slightly incredulous.

"You know?" Gao Jun turned his head and asked suspiciously.

"Barty. Eggert is a killer with a career of twenty-three years, and more than a hundred people have died at his gunpoint! Finally, in 1980, in order to arrest him, the United States and France jointly dispatched a special team of 30 people to attack his mansion in California, successfully arrested him, and threw him into the Alcatraz prison, which is known as the most terrifying... I don't know what happened next, once Interpol Global Wanted bounty was $6.8 million! ”

Gao Jun raised his eyebrows, looked at Barty, and suddenly cracked his mouth and smiled, the other party used to be awesome, and now... He's a waster too!

"I can't believe that anyone still remembers me." Barty coughed violently, with memories in his eyes, "Thirty years..."

"No, isn't Alcatraz Prison claimed to be the only dead that can come out? How can you possibly jailbreak? Rod shouted with a frown.

"Prison break?" Barty shook his head bitterly, motioning for the servant to push him towards Gao Jun, but the two hotel security guards hesitated, but still got out of the way, and heard him laugh at himself, "How can I have that ability?" Alcatraz Island has been built for nearly a hundred years, and only three people have escaped. Without this ability, I just served the U.S. government for thirty years, assassinating global political enemies on behalf of the FBI, and I traded my youth for freedom. ”

Now Rod also shut up, he is very smart, he doesn't want to know too much about the secrets.

The more you know, the faster you die!

The servant pushed Barty up the steps, faced Gao Jun, and said very bluntly, "You sent someone to kill Cork, right?" ”

Gao Jun's eyes were surprisingly flat, but the corners of his mouth seemed to be full of sarcasm, "Mr. Barty, thirty years has only taught you the ability of Americans to blame trouble?" I'm a businessman, and I'm saddened by Mr. Cork's death, but... Please don't slander a good friend of the people of Paris. ”

It's really hard to talk nonsense with your eyes open, and the hardest thing is to make yourself believe it.

Barty squinted, the bark old face twitched slightly, and the palm on his knee trembled slightly, originally he was only suspicious of Gao Jun, but now he was sure that the murderer must have been sent by Gao Jun.

He'd love to blow this damn Asian in the head with a single shot, and he loves nothing more than to see the moment when the enemy's skull is overturned...

But Barty held back, the hall was full of cameras, he didn't want to die in prison, looked at the pasta on the table, and hissed in a hoarse voice, "Nice delicious, I hope Mr. Gao can eat enough, after all, God has no pasta anywhere." ”

Threat!

Threats beyond words.

As long as it is a person who can feel it, Rod stretched his hand to his waist, suddenly his scalp was numb, and a cool breath came out of the tail bone in the back of his head, he seemed to be stared at by some beast, his eyes were in a trance, and finally he fell in love with a person, the low-key servant standing behind Barty, the other party looked mediocre, but it was that look that was frightening!

Rod swallowed his saliva, he was a little suspicious, as long as he took out his gun, the other party would definitely be able to tear himself apart!

Just as he was in a dilemma, the servant finally withdrew his gaze and lowered his head, but the ridicule and ridicule that passed just now made Rod's confidence suffer a serious blow, "**! ”

Gao Jun didn't notice this scene of private confrontation, he just chuckled at Barty's words, "I'm sorry, I don't like pasta, if I can, I want to lie down in dollars and die, but obviously, my current wealth can't allow me to achieve this dream, so..."

He paused, took a step forward, condescending, and scorching, "So, please Mr. Barty go up and ask first, when will I get rich?!" ”

"Whew..."

As soon as Gao Jun's words fell, the servant standing behind Barty on the opposite side suddenly raised his head, flicked his hand, and a cold steel Sanmei samurai blade appeared in his hand, stabbing Gao Jun's head with his backhand, the speed was cold, and the attack was vicious!

Fortunately, Gao Jun remained vigilant, and when the cold light flickered, he subconsciously shrank his head, and the katana blade crossed towards his hair, and a few centimeters of hair floated up...

"Poof..."

The katana slashed on the sofa behind him, and the sofa worth tens of thousands of dollars was directly ripped out, and when he saw the first miss, a flash of surprise flashed in the maid's eyes, but then he was about to continue to rush over, but was stopped by Barty.

"The Monster, stop."

The servant struck a blow and swept fiercely across Gao Jun's neck, and he wanted to cut through the place, but the unconditional obedience to Barty's orders was engraved in his bones, and he had to stop.

"Mr. Gao, I think we'll see you next time." Barty's tone was tepid, and before leaving, he waved his hand at Gao Jun, acting like an old friend.

Gao Jun looked at the backs of them leaving, raised his mind, wiped his forehead, left a faint blood stain on his palm, and his pupils froze, "The monster? Monsters? That's a quick knife..."

He directly increased Barty's danger by several stages in his heart, an old man who was calm to cruelty, and a killer who was ruthless, if he was not careful, it was really easy to be killed.

"But, want my life? I'm afraid it's not enough. ”

…

Barty let The Monster push out of the hotel, and a light rain fell in the sky, and the oppressive dark clouds seemed to be about to be suppressed...

"What do you think?" He said hoarsely, in a slightly heavy voice.

"It's easy to kill him!" There is not a single bit of color in the monster's voice.

"Hmm... Over to you. Barty looked into the distance, "The day after tomorrow will hold a memorial service for Cork, and I hope that at that time, his head will be sacrificed." ”

The monster didn't respond, but the fighting spirit and murderous spirit in his eyes said it all, and he pushed Barty down the steps, and naturally there were bodyguards holding umbrellas behind him, shielding them from the light rain.

The air began to smell of slaughter.

…

At this time, the VIP room of the Madrid Securities Exchange in Spain.

From here, you can see the scene below clearly through the window, but because the market has not opened, there is no outsider below except for the staff who are ready, but for Soros, he can't decide the opening time, but isn't it simple to ask a securities firm to open the door for him?

Soros put Erlang's legs on the table, leaned back on the sofa a little tiredly, yawned, and looked at the female secretary, "How's the funds prepared?" I don't want to let me laugh at my jokes! ”

The female secretary looked embarrassed, "The time is too rushed, and the first time we can transfer it is only 20 million US dollars." ”

"Twenty million dollars?" Soros sat up angrily, stared at each other with his eyes crossed, and slapped the table, "Beggar?" ”

The female secretary was frightened and a little aggrieved, "Old... Boss, that's all you have at your disposal at the moment. ”

"Not enough, this money is still going to short Proswan?" Soros grabbed the hair on his head, tugged hard, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes glowing, "Isn't there still 300 million dollars in the company's account?" ”

"Take it all out!"

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