Chapter 624: Old Story

Amid the roar of "buzzing ......", a private jet slowly docked at Charles de Gaulle Airport. When the plane is stopped, the spiral ladder opens. The first to come down were seven or eight capable men in suits and sunglasses.

They don't look like they're good when they have a bulge in their waists. On the tarmac, a DS is parked.

DS,DΓ©esse。 French both: goddess. It is a high-end brand belonging to Citroen. It is considered a luxury brand of the French national treasure. Successive leaders in France have a soft spot for this brand.

Charles de Gaulle, d'Estaing, Hollande...... and other dignitaries, when attending important occasions, they are not less in the same frame as this brand's car. And now, the car is so quietly on the tarmac, waiting silently.

Disembarking from this Gulfstream private jet, it was apparently a security team. After they made sure there was nothing wrong with them. Only then did someone gently press the headset to notify the others on the plane to come down.

Moments after the man pressed the headphones, a figure appeared at the mouth of the spiral staircase. He looked vigilantly left and right before slowly walking down the spiral staircase. He was followed by a man dressed in black and wearing sunglasses.

Behind the man, there was a figure who was basically the same as him.

There were seven or eight cars parked on the tarmac, three of which were DS sedans. The rest are all MPVs. The group did not talk to the people on the tarmac, but just boarded the bus directly after getting off the plane and left in line.

At the special exit of the airport, the convoy slowly drove out. They bypassed the city of Paris and headed straight to the outskirts of Paris.

The convoy drove for about an hour before arriving at an estate on the outskirts of the suburbs. Walk through the iron gate and drive through a lawn hillside. The convoy slowly stopped in front of an ancient castle.

But when he saw Benoit, he stood at the door with a smile and waited for the convoy. And the DS parked in front of him, it was Hou Dasheng who walked down.

"Long time no see! Although it seems like we only met some time ago. Hou Dasheng smiled and gave his eldest brother a hug, and the latter patted him on the back vigorously: "Because you're busy, that's why you feel long." ”

After the two separated, Hou Dasheng said to Benoit with a smile: "I'm in such a hurry to rush back immediately, is there anything wrong?!" ”

"Let's go in and talk!" Benoit smiled slightly and said, "You should be hungry, let's eat first." Also give your people a break, and we'll talk about the rest after we've finished eating. ”

Hou Dasheng nodded and said with a smile: "Guests are as you please!" ”

The two of them laughed and entered the castle together. Passing through the hall, we quickly arrived at the restaurant at the back. Every time he eats with Benoit, Hou Dasheng is very emotional. Fortunately, I married a French daughter-in-law.

If you are an English daughter-in-law, every time you eat with your uncle, it is either fish and chips, stargazing pie, chocolate eggplant or haggis, eel jelly...... In short, I think of what happened in England.

Hou Dasheng felt that marrying a French daughter-in-law was really right. Couldn't be more correct!

For example, the blue lobster, snails, steak, and black truffle meals that are now on the table...... There is no way, Hou Dasheng thinks it tastes good. Of course, to be a chef at Benoit, you have to be skilled.

After eating, the two naturally wanted to drink a little wine. However, the habits of the French are not the same as those in China. They are less likely to drink directly, and most of them are three or two people who drink slowly little by little. Especially when it comes to things that matter.

Except for a few people who go to discos and bars to party, most of the time it is a light drink.

"I heard that you have already started an investment business in Yemen?!" Sitting on the wooden leather sofa in the study, Benoit opened the humidor and took out a cigar and handed it to Hou Dasheng. Cut the tail of the cigar and slash the full light of the match.

Hou Dasheng took a puff of his cigar and slowly exhaled the smoke: "Yes, we have already started the investment business." ”

"That's why I'm in a hurry to call you back......" Benoit looked at Hou Dasheng and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect that you would start the investment business with the jackal so quickly." Didn't you start your investment business in South Sudan before?! ”

When Hou Dasheng heard this, he lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "South Sudan is a project that I did with the general manager. But whether the project can be completed and how much to invest. It's hard to say. Jackals always have to do their own business. ”

"That's right......"

Benoit pondered for a while, then looked up at Hou Dasheng: "You should know the situation of the legion very well. But do you know why the Legion later faced extermination?! ”

"Isn't it because of the power of the Holy See and the French royal family?!" Hou Dasheng frowned and said in a low voice: "There should be some problems with investors. ”

Benoit slowly exhaled a puff of cigarette and said in a deep voice, "You're right, but not all right. ”

"The problems that arose in the legions, the Holy See arose. But the Holy See was even more so than we were. So, they were hit harder. It's just that the capital they have accumulated is too thick, and they can only strip that capital little by little. ”

But he saw Benoit say leisurely: "Moreover, they have personally raised the Holy See into such a behemoth." It's impossible to make it disappear completely. After all, there are too many people who rely on this brand to eat. Even that includes their own ......"

"Can you tell me more about it?!" Hou Dasheng slowly leaned back in his chair and said in a low voice.

He had a hunch that what Benoit was going to tell him tonight was a real secret. Those that will not be recorded, hidden in the shadows of history. Those who don't know the truth.

"How do you think a religion that originated in the Jews developed into the number one religion in the world?!" Benoit looked at Hou Dasheng with a smile and said in a low voice: "The Jews themselves are not protected, so how did this religion enter the Roman religious system?!" ”

Benoit paused and spread his hands: "They even squeezed out other religions and became the only beings. Of course, they do have this effect in essence. I have to admit that they did seize the opportunity and developed very well! ”

"But...... They touched on a number of issues. Benoit placed the cigar in the ashtray and whispered, "They've started to get involved in everything." Handicrafts, money lending, shipping...... From investing in candidates for a change of dynasty, to building your own military organization! ”

Hou Dasheng suddenly flashed a flash of light in his mind, and he vaguely felt what his eldest brother was going to tell him. But this feeling was very unclear, so he remained silent.