Chen Yi waved his hand, summoned a waiter, and asked in a low voice, "Who is the beautiful woman next to Mr. Mark?" ”

As he spoke, two $20 green bills were handed out.

Not to mention that the assistant manager is not there at the moment, he is there, and he can't stop the $40 tip.

The messenger quickly pocketed it and whispered, "That's Catherine, the second daughter of the president of Merrill Lynch, a socialite in New York. ”

Chen Yi made a strange smile and said, "How long has it been since Marker came from the Vatican, the kid is really powerful." ”

"America loves Italy." The waiter smiled and walked away.

The Vatican, but on Italian soil.

Chen Yi looked like he suddenly realized, and his mind turned away desperately.

Merrill Lynch is one of the world's top five investment banks, slightly inferior to Morgan Stanley and Goldman Sachs in terms of strength, but it is still a behemoth, and its BlackRock Merrill Lynch is a world-class investment management company, with $1 trillion in assets under control, which is definitely enough leverage to move the planet.

World-class banks like this can use economic resources internationally to rival emerging countries such as China, and their influence on Wall Street and New York is far greater than that of China.

For some weaker countries, even the use of political resources may not be able to outperform these Wall Street predators.

With such huge rights and interests, no matter what conspiracy and trickery appears, it is normal, and Chen Yi unconsciously thinks in the direction of conspiracy.

The Vaticans, however, have traditions that make them bad. Their accumulation of wealth is reflected in the book of atonement.

If the people who are most hungry for wealth in the East are eunuchs, and the people who are most hungry for wealth in the West are Jews, the people who are most hungry for wealth in the world should be the Vatican.

With the golden sign of the Papal States, the Church has resorted to various means to expand its power. When they succeed, they tend to grab a lot of profits, and when they fail, they wilt and wilt and put the blame on Italy - as if every person in the Papal States was Italian.

If it weren't for the wrong way he came, Chen Yixing might have stepped forward and chatted with Malke to determine his identity.

Now all I can do is remember what he looks like, snap my fingers, and call the waiter to pay the bill.

A stout guy who looked like a rugby player suddenly crashed in through the doorway.

It was almost time for dinner to end, and the poor assistant manager tried to stop him, but he was taken to the ground and turned into a rag for mopping the floor.

Several people let out cries of surprise, and the sound of the crowd getting up to avoid them came and went.

"Wait a minute." Chen Yi was not in a hurry to pay, sat there to watch the performance with peace of mind, and handed the waiter $20.

The latter also stood next to him with peace of mind, and introduced smartly: "This is Catherine's traditional boyfriend. The Yankees' bench powerhouse. ”

It's all simple English, Chen Yi understood it after listening to it, and couldn't help but say: "This product is 300 pounds, what does a traditional boyfriend mean?" ”

"They're open-ended." The waiter used the word open.

Chen Yi comprehended and threw him another $20 and said, "Go and open a bottle of champagne for me, I want to take a good look." ”

The waiter's face was embarrassed, and he said, "Do you have a passport or ID card?" ”

He looked tender-faced, clearly under drinking age.

Chen Yi searched his pockets, simply threw the last few $20 in his hand to him, and said, "I want good champagne." Half a bottle or two cups. ”

"No problem." The waiter didn't say a word, and resolutely walked towards the kitchen.

This is also in a restaurant, if you are in a hotel, even if you want to wear marijuana clothes and smoke flax, the concierge can get it for you.

The capitalist world of the golden dollar has long defined the price of the rules.

The champagne came quite just in time, and as soon as it was delivered to the table, the two foreigners, guided by a bunch of nonsense, began to collide physically.

One is a 300-pound stout guy who eats steroids, and the other is a standard Italian handsome guy in a custom-made suit, which sounds like a feast show where the former eats the latter, but unexpectedly, this is not the case.

I saw that the strong stick hand, who was already angry, picked up his left arm with a restrained attitude, and hammered it to the shoulder of the handsome foreigner.

The latter stood with his hands erect on one side slightly, and the cool breeze brushed the suit.

The strong stick turned around and waved his hand, but saw that the handsome foreigner had reached the back of his ass, so he had to turn around with great effort.

Marc took two small steps, the tail of his suit fluttering, and flashed to the weak side of his right hand again.

Chen Yi immediately sat up straight.

He is no longer an urban boy who doesn't know anything. After the special training of His Excellency the Paladin, I can see at a glance the special features of this handsome foreigner.

This kind of agility in movement, dynamic visual observation sensitivity, to say the least at the level of physical skills at the fourth or fifth level, is comparable to his current ability

In the limit of the ninth-level physical arts, the fifth-level physical skills are already at the level of middle and high-level knights. On the battlefield, such knights often numbered hundred-man and were the backbone of the army.

On Earth, such a character is not a professional-level athlete, but should also be a well-hidden Jianghu person, associated with the Vatican, which makes people reverie.

The strong stick hand was also stunned for a moment, and then attacked twice, but they were all flashed, and finally became angry, picked up the chair and smashed it out.

This time, it naturally interfered with the other guests, Chen Yi was the closest, and he was hit by the fish pond first, and the chair next to him was taken away, not to mention, the strong man still wanted to snatch his chair.

Of course Chen Yi didn't do it, he stretched out a hand to grab this guy's wrist, pushed it out hard, and warned: "Don't bother me, do your job." ”

The former sentence is spoken in English, and the latter is in Chinese.

The power scroll he tore open when he entered the door has not expired yet, 110 kilograms plus his own strength, the absolute power is more than 200, not to mention a 300-pound man, even a cow, can also make him shake off his head.

The strong stick player didn't pay attention and staggered back.

Before he could say anything, the woman who was the fuse of the scramble first exclaimed: "Chinese kung fu? ”

It seems that even if Chen Yi doesn't eat the piles of green berries, she will be full of affection.

This sentence was like adding fuel to the fire, and the strong stick roared, and he actually lowered his body and rushed over-the standard American olive grappling action.

If it is solid, it must be soft and soft, and it must become a Texas pickpocket.

Chen Yi glared at the lady, she was really a person who could provoke right and wrong—whether it was language or appearance.

At the same time, he also noticed the expression of the foreigner Marke, and instantly realized that he could see the other party's technique, and the other party would inevitably be able to see his own.

But he was bound to not let the strong stick hand be grabbed, so he could only twist and push in front of everyone, and exercise the movements with his habitual physical skills to guide them away.

Then he kicked his fat ass hard and said, "You said don't bother me." ”

The impact of the strong stick hand, coupled with the strength given to him by Chen Yi, couldn't stop his steps, and ran forward all the way without knowing it, until he hit the wine cabinet on the front, and then he made a "bang" sound.

It's a pity that few people are watching his bear posture, and more people are applauding Chen Yi.

After thousands of hours of exercise, the movements are especially smooth and good-looking, coupled with the relatively disparity in figure, many people stand up and applaud.

Chen Yi smiled slightly and saluted the surroundings.

The ladies clapped louder.

Marc looked cautious, carefully recalling what he had just done.

The alarm bell was "whining" outside the door.

Two uniformed policemen rushed in and found that it was a person fighting, but they just pressed their hands on their guns and did not pull them out.

Holding his head in his hand, he got up from the ground with a bone, stared at his fist-sized eyes and "hummed", took out his mobile phone and started calling.

As a New York celebrity, he has certain privileges.

The policeman's uncle caught a glimpse, but he didn't know it, but commanded Chen Yi and shouted: "Stand against the wall." ”

The tone was stern, but no force was used.

The crowd was in an uproar, and many people explained to the policeman's uncle what had just happened.

For the gentlemen and ladies of all identities present, the word "troublesome" is rarely associated with them. Such a well-liked young man deserves to be treated better.

Marker didn't know what kind of psychology he was in, so he suddenly walked up to Chen Yi and said with a smile: "Hello, I'm Marke, Italian, thank you for your help." ”

"Speak slower." Chen Yi nodded politely, observed the surroundings, and designed an escape route by the way.

He didn't have too much to worry about, with the combat effectiveness of two uniformed policemen, in such a chaotic restaurant, he was still seventy or eighty percent sure of leaving.

Marc noticed it and immediately said, "I have some connections, maybe I can save you some trouble." ”

He was a little more attentive than usual, and his thoughts were the other party that was born because of the other party's liberation, and he never imagined that there would be green berries, this kind of fruit that would produce good feelings.

"Oh, thank you so much." Chen Yi did not refuse to help because the other party was a foreigner, he changed his relaxed expression and asked, "Are you from Wall Street?" ”

Marc smiled and said, "No. ”

The girl next to her replied positively, "Marc is a priest." ”

In the words, there is a bit of smugness. It seems that getting a priest can better explain his charm.

At this moment, Chen Yi was even more suspicious of his relationship with the handsome guy Stannick.

Marc seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the revelation of his identity, but it was not easy to show it, and smiled at Chen Yi: "Are you here to travel to New York?" ”

"So we have to go back quickly." Chen Yi shrugged, not having a point to introduce himself.

Marc smiled and said generously: "I hope to have the opportunity to meet next time." ”

As he spoke, he took his business card and talked to the officer.

After a while, Chen Yi was allowed to leave the restaurant. The celebrity seemed to be interested in him, and reluctantly left her mobile phone number.

Back in Times Square, it's already an American afternoon.

Chen Yi cautiously got into the phone booth, and then came to the Kingdom of San Chio smoothly.

The sound of the mages greeting was reassuring.

"Collect the stuff first, Grundler, come on." Chen Yi beckoned to the paladin.

The eight-foot strong man came quickly in a jumping posture, as fast as a jumping brown bear: "Master." ”

"You say, there is a person who is at the same level of physical skill as me, how long does he need to exercise." Chen Yi paused for a moment and added, "There is no such thing as snotty divine oil." ”

"You're now at the level of the fifth level of physical arts." The paladin pondered, "You can't continue to practice without divine oil, and the effect of continuous practice is the best. It will take about 20 times or so to reach the same level as you. It actually takes even longer. ”

In fact, he estimated not only the influence of the divine oil, but also the influence of the way of physical exercise.

Where does a normal person have the opportunity to get a specially configured physical exercise program, and it is designed by a dignified paladin.

It's just that he was extremely talented back then, worked hard, and exercised to the fourth or fifth level of physical skills, which took him five or six years, let alone ordinary people.

"20 times the time." Chen Yi immediately calculated that he had used about 1,000 hours for exercise, and 20 times was 20,000 hours. With the effect of multiplying the time without the subway, even if 10 hours a day are used, it will take 2,000 days.

That's 7 years.

If we take into account the differences in technique that should exist between the Earth and the Kingdom of San Chio, there should be physical exercises. Namalk, it will take at least 10 years to practice physical skills to reach a similar level.

Chen Yi couldn't help but shake his head, these Vatican people really didn't lose their capital.

10 years ago, Marc was only a teenager, how much did it cost to start training at that time?

With the 21st century way of profit-returning, even established consortia will no longer cultivate members in this way. Only religious organizations such as the Vatican still maintain a strong spirit of generation.

The crystal screen made a "ding" sound, which was a reminder that the mages had completed their classification techniques and injected into the currency column of 2.47 million gold coins.

Only then did the paladin interrupt his train of thought and said, "Master Chen, do you want to continue today's training?" ”

"Okay." Chen Yi puffed up his chest suddenly.

Even if you use 10 years of training, I can catch up in a few months.

It doesn't matter what you want the Vatican to do!

He raised his head and said, "Grundler, I want to be able to easily defeat a fifth-level warrior in a short period of time. ”

"Yes!" His Excellency the Paladin stood erect like a warrior, his tone firm.

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