Chapter 799: The Streets of Paris

It's like sleeping in a cotton bed that is so soft that your body sinks in, basking in the afternoon sun.

I feel incredibly comfortable, I don't know how long it has been.

Fang Ran slowly opened his sleepy eyes, saw the unfamiliar hotel ceiling, and there was no figure in the black dress in the quiet night, and then he was in a trance for a second before remembering everything that had happened in the last two nights.

It's been a long time since I've had a good night's sleep...

Thinking of the various events that had continued before him, Fang Ran, who felt that a long time had passed, got up from the sofa, feeling that his physical strength had recovered, and that the injuries on his arms and side ribs had basically recovered due to the treatment in the traveler's ward and on the plane.

He stretched his limbs hard, listening to the crunch of bones in his body.

Then I saw Tang Bing, who was lying on the bed biting the sheets and holding back his howl,

A picture of tears and dying.

Fang Ran: "......"

Early in the morning, what are you doing...

Speechless, this school girl always gives herself some new tricks from time to time, Fang Ran yawned and looked at Osfiya, who should have woken up a long time ago, and didn't know when she changed into civilian clothes,

At this moment, wearing a soft white silk shirt, she sat quietly in a chair and flipped through a copy of "Being and Nothingness".

Should I say that he really deserves to be from a privileged upper class...

"What's going on?"

Looking at the philosophy book in her hand and feeling the gap between it and ordinary people from this place, Fang Ran pointed to the indescribable picture that seemed to have been experienced over there, and asked with a headache and a sigh.

"Because she was in a state of panic and constantly overdrafted her physical strength, after relaxing and resting, her muscles are now overly sore and tired."

"Well, why is it like this..."

After thinking carefully about how much Tang Bing had run with him in a day and a night yesterday, Fang Ran also sweated a little in his heart, but looking at her as if her body was energized and enduring some strong stimulation, she asked a little incomprehensibly.

"Her current state is even difficult to walk, so I used my ability to help her speed up her muscle recovery, but it will inevitably concentrate the soreness and numbness that should have lasted for a long time..."

"No, I see, don't say it again."

Looking at Tang Bing's unlucky appearance, he recalled the tragedy of his summer vacation with empathy, Fang Ran shivered solidly, and ignored the pain of his younger sister with righteous words.

Closing the book in her hand, Osfia stood up and glanced at him with blue eyes.

"Have you rested, then get ready to go out."

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Paris

Brick-paved streets, lush green house walls, street signs written in French, under the bright blue sky where a guy has slept until the afternoon, through this residential area to a commercial street,

Those old French buildings that add a touch of color in a sunny day, Gothic-style, seem to have really survived from those famous classics and those movies!

You can truly feel that you are in the same world as Victor Hugo, Voltaire, and Napoleon.

See the 'beauty' of the city with your own eyes.

But it's not all....

"Speaking of gourds, I just wanted to ask, why are almost all the blacks I saw along the way just now, aren't we in Paris?"

Avoiding all the cameras and walking on the street as low-key as possible, Fang Ran looked at the scene of not many white people on the road, and felt as if he had come to Africa.

And worst of all, he looked at the garbage everywhere, the graffiti on the walls, the stench and urine in the air, and wondered if he was really in Paris.

"Normal, after all, this is District 18, next to Senna Saint-Denis, senior, remember to protect me, my senior sister who has been here said that this area is very dangerous."

Seeing that Tang Bing, who had finally survived the muscle soreness and regained his mobility, he carried his schoolbag forward and hugged it tightly, and said very vigilantly,

Fang Ran was speechless and thought, 'Hulu, your vigilance is too high'.

But in fact, it is,

If you're going to Paris for a romantic getaway, you're probably going to be disappointed.

It doesn't have the perfection of a girl who rarely goes out in her dreams.

Countless pickpockets and thieves committed by the team, gypsy women who blackmail you by asking you to sign autographs, black people who rely on numbers to forcibly ask for money after claiming to tie red ropes for free, scammers who say they can only swipe cards to steal information, and even children who forcibly fumble around you to take advantage of the chaos to steal something,

Even many people sneered and said that you are embarrassed to say that you have been to Paris without stealing anything.

"Senior, what kind of expression do you have! Haven't you heard how bad security is in Paris..."

"Isn't it bad?"

Tang Bing, who was seen to be thinking something, glanced at the nearby whisper in a low voice in Chinese, and after asking a rhetorical question, Fang Ran heard her staring at her slightly speechless, and silently asked a question.

"Senior, what do you think of the security in London?"

After recalling the memories of the homeless and gangsters in some areas, Fang Ran thought about it and replied:

โ€œemmm... The overall feeling is okay. โ€

Then he saw Tang Bing, who remembered that he had been kidnapped in London, with a complicated expression.

"London is one of the most secure in Europe, and compared to Paris, it is a paradise for a peaceful society..."

Is that an exaggeration...

Hearing her particularly convincing analogy, the corners of Fang Ran's mouth twitched slightly,

But as if to confirm what Tang Bing said,

The moment he turned his gaze, Fang Ran's eyes were slightly stunned and he saw the crowd waiting at the bus stop.

A man in a hat is quietly pulling out the purse of the woman in front of him.

Smackโ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”!

A crisp sound sounded, and at the moment when he was about to succeed, his wrist was grabbed and pulled away, and the shock made the black male panic,

Then he saw the black-haired young man staring coldly at his side.

The wallet fell and when he saw the theft missing, the black man immediately wanted to break free and escape, but the moment he couldn't shake it off with his hand, he found that the foreign young man in front of him had more strength than he imagined!

"Hey! Let go of your hands! โ€

Then, when he was screaming viciously to scare the other party away, the woman in front of him heard the movement, turned around and looked at the ground and exclaimed in French:

"Ahh My wallet! โ€

In front of the bus stop sign on the streets of Paris, there was a commotion, but before more people noticed that a burglary was stopped, two black men who were obviously his accomplices nearby quickly surrounded the black-haired foreign youth and tried to use their numbers to coerce and oppress.

"Boy, do you know what you're doing?"

Even while one of them whispered a warning in an unkind tone, the other stretched out his hand and pressed his head!

Although it was far less powerful than the enemy felt in that video conference, it was indeed the dark malice that struck, looking at the hand of the tall black man,

The black-haired young man's lowered eyes burned with disgust, and he turned his head coldly and reached out to grab his fingers,

Then he slammed it downward!!

"Ah!!h

Clickโ€”โ€”!

Even if he didn't have the ability, the strength of the participant made his fingers crunch, and he screamed and fell to the ground in the direction of being broken, making people passing by nearby look in this direction in surprise.

When I saw this scene, I seemed to understand something.

It was as if something in my heart was turned on last night, and it felt like something was heating up like a flame,

The strength that grabbed that person's wrist gradually exerted force as Fang Ran stared coldly at the remaining man who was frightened by this kind of unfolding,

"Ahh

The man couldn't help but scream in a sharp pain that felt like he was about to be crushed by iron tongs in his wrist.

"Senior! Senior! What are you doing all of a sudden? Let's go, let's go! โ€

Then after hearing Tang Bing trotting all the way over, looking at the scene around him that was about to cause a riot, grabbing his clothes and whispering anxious urging words,

He looked at the miserable man, suppressed some irritable thoughts in his heart, let go of his hand, and was pulled away quickly, leaving the crowd of onlookers in shock.

I have been walking away quickly, and after listening to Tang Bing's "Senior, you scared me to death, and suddenly rushed out with a cold face, I thought I was in danger" and other panicked thoughts,

Fang Ran glanced at the city again, and slowly let out a long sigh of helplessness.

"Hulu, I believe what you say now."

Then he looked behind him, who was wearing sunglasses and a hat to hide his face, but his clothes and figure were still very eye-catching.

"Sorry, that looks like a big deal."

And the pair of blue eyes behind the sunglasses looked at Fang Ran, as if he was reacquainting himself with this young man,

Osfia looked away and continued to walk forward, while her voice did not speak in a cold and calm voice:

"It's okay, there was no camera at that intersection just now, and I didn't see anyone taking pictures when the incident happened, but the next time you encounter this kind of thing, I hope you think of other better ways to do it before you act rashly."

After glancing at him as he passed, he could see Osfia's serious blue eyes behind his sunglasses.

"For example, discuss it with me who has not lost my ability."

Every city has a bad side, even in the middle of nowhere, you will be overcharged by bad taxi drivers, there is no absolutely safe city, and there is no absolutely safe journey.

Just in Paris, you might need to be extra vigilant about that.

Some say that the city has begun to sink and is no longer purely romantic, and that the thieves, robbers, prostitutes and more and more North African immigrants have become part of it, making Paris a mixed flower of bewitchment.

But it's still beautiful, and you need to stay there for a long time to find out, so people who want to go will go eventually.

On the street, the black thieves of the three gangs fled with a stupid face, and the rest of the crowd quickly dispersed.

On this street in Paris, it's as if nothing had happened.

It's just an elongated version of the interior of the luxury car that just passed here,

"Mr. Krim, what's wrong with you?"

The director in charge of the reception asked the pale young man with glasses in front of him a little strangely, looking at his handsome appearance, and marveling at the outstanding achievement of this figure.

What surprised the supervisor even more was that a person who had achieved such an accomplished status at such an age had no arrogance at all, was overly approachable, and replied with a gentle chuckle even for his own small reception.

"No, nothing."

Looking out the car window at a street that had just passed, Krim, who was heading for the center of Paris after getting off the plane from Charles de Gaulle Airport, whispered to himself with some memories in his eyes:

"I just saw a person who was a little similar to what I remembered."

Then I remembered the extraordinary dark figure on the icebreaker deck that night, and the extraordinary dark figure that I had come into close contact with, and remembered the words he left before he roared into the night of the North Star,

The pale young man's eyes were lowered and he was lost.

No matter how far away you are, what you pay is not... Isn't it pointless....