Chapter 3: The French Town – Glasca
The next morning, not long after the sun came out, a group of eight of us flew to Grascal, a small town in France, with another butler from Berham. said that it was another housekeeper, that was because the housekeeper in front of him was completely different from what he had seen before, he was a typical professional woman, who looked about thirty years old, wore a pair of black-framed glasses, and had the temperament of a mature woman. According to herself, there are three housekeepers in Berham, and she is the second, named Lana, and we are in charge of our needs in France.
As a country of tourism, the small town of Glasca may also have a little light, and the tourists who come here every year are also endless, of course, thanks to the historic buildings of the town.
According to the steward of Birham, nearly half of the historic buildings in the town of Glasca were almost all built by the Birham family, which naturally makes the prestige of the Birham family in the town particularly high.
After getting off the plane, we quickly got into the car, and the eight of us got in two Mercedes Benzes and headed straight for the small town of Glasca. The butler seemed to have something to do, and he hurriedly rode in a car and disappeared.
Sitting in our car were me, the fat man, Cool Ke, and Zhang Yu. The car was driven by Cool, not long after the car was driven, Coole smiled evilly, looked at a few of us, I was really worried about a crash, but fortunately, Cool's driving skills are not bad at all. After more than five minutes, Cool finally broke the peace around him and said, "Guys, we won't start work until tomorrow, I'll take you there later, how about it?" ”。
The surroundings were silent for a few seconds, and then the fat man asked with an interested face: "Dude, are you familiar with this place?"
Cool smiled and put one hand on the hat on his head, and replied, "Look at what you said, I play here a few times a year. Anyway, now you guys and I are partners, according to the Chinese saying: that is called sharing blessings."
The fat man who was said to be excited, after Kuke finished speaking, quickly asked, "What is the brother taking us to play?" When the fat man asked this, his face suddenly became ambiguous, and his two bright eyes looked straight at me and Zhang Yu behind the car, "Little brother, Xiao Ke, are you two interested?" ”。
I was just about to refuse, but what I didn't expect was that Zhang Yu, who was leaning next to me, first replied: "Count me in", I glanced at Zhang Yu in a daze, Zhang Yu's mind is really incomprehensible, since it has become like this, I also nodded.
The car had been driving for about an hour, and Butler Lana, who had taken the first step, suddenly waited for us in front of the door of a villa, with some other servants beside him.
"Butler Lana, the four of us will go out and come back before dark" Cool threw the car keys at Lana, waved at the three of us, and walked straight to the side. Seeing my confused expression, Cool smiled and explained, "Man, I, Cool Cook, have also made several deals for Mr. Bourham, and every time it's like this, I'll take you there."
I walked for more than ten minutes, from the previously peaceful villa complex, suddenly came to the noisy town, only to see the town surging with people, surrounded by some ancient buildings.
At this time, a black man in his forties and fifties walked straight up to a few of us, and when he approached, he suddenly hugged Coole, "Man, I haven't seen it for a long time, where are you happy?"
Cool hurriedly patted the black man on the shoulder, and replied with a smile, "I've been busy lately, and I'm going to start doing something for Mr. Bonham tomorrow." Come and have a good time today, is there anything to see? Speaking of this, the two smiled meaningfully, as if realizing that they had snubbed the three of us, Cool hurriedly turned around and continued, "I forgot to introduce it." These are my three partners, all Chinese, by the way, I don't know what your names are, this is my good friend - Limo."
Qin Xiaoke! Li Feilong! Zhang Yu! The three of us shook hands politely with our black friend, Rimo, and were surprised to find that Rimo's hands had a thick gun cocoon, which was definitely not to be underestimated.
A few of us followed Rimmer to an alley, and after a little turning, I was dizzy and came straight to a dilapidated compound. Remo smiled and opened the broken door, which could no longer be broken, and suddenly there was a loud sound of music inside, filled with young men and women, and a strong hormonal smell filled the air.
As if something was going on, Cool gestured to us and walked to the side, leaving the three of us behind. Suddenly three more Chinese came out of the room full of foreigners, and all of a sudden, I felt many pairs of eyes looking at us. The women who were dancing wildly leaned over to the three of us, consciously or unconsciously.
The fat man standing next to me probably listens to the national anthem and red songs every day, but he has never seen such a lineup, and the whole person stands in place. And the thing that made my head big happened again. I still remember that once when I went to the Chaos Iceberg and passed by a village, Zhang Yu was inexplicably mistaken for a woman. Right now, those rough-looking foreign men went straight towards Zhang Yu.
Looking at this absurd scene, I really wanted to run over to find Cool next to me for help, but there were too many people to get over at all. Finally, in just five minutes, in the midst of the noisy music, the three of us were suddenly enveloped by a sea of people. The fat man seemed to see the dawn, there was a trace of bitterness in his mouth, his whole face became red, and he followed a bunch of women to the side unconsciously. Zhang Yu stood in place without saying a word, and when he saw a man leaning towards him, he immediately shot his eyes, but these men thought it was the legendary "eyebrow flirtation" and leaned over even more presumptuously.
I thought badly, I was just about to step forward to stop it, but I didn't expect Zhang Yu to make the first move, and a big man with a huge black hand embroidered on his arm was suddenly kicked to the ground by Zhang Yu, and a space suddenly vacated around him, and the surrounding music stopped immediately, and then more violent music sounded. The Great Khan who fell to the ground shouted loudly, and his arms kept waving his hands around him, and under my surprised gaze, there were forty or fifty strong men with huge black hands embroidered on their arms.
Cool, who had been talking in front of him, saw the situation on our side, and suddenly hurried over, walked to the foreign man who fell to the ground, and spoke a lot of French, but he didn't understand it anyway, only to see Coole being pushed straight down in the crowd by a strong man with an angry face. Immediately afterwards, forty or fifty strong men who had been surrounding us suddenly rushed towards us in a frenzy.
In the crowd of women next to him, the fat man who was still having a lot of fun saw the situation on our side, and had a depressed expression, "What's wrong".
There's another one over here! The fat man who was pointed at didn't come to his senses, and suddenly dozens of men rushed towards the fat man, and the frightened fat man hurriedly flashed to the side, shouting at me: "Xiao Ke, did you steal other people's wives, otherwise these people are like taking viagra."
The surroundings began to become chaotic, and the previously overthrown Cool was probably also a veteran of making trouble, and he was pushed just now, so he was willing to give up, and lifted a thin metal stick pinned to his waist and began to do it, and even me, Zhang Yu, and the fat man joined the battle.
Noises, cheers, screams, mingle. Forty or fifty Great Khans did not expect that most of them had been killed by us, and the few people left stood in front of the wall next to them, took out their mobile phones, and hurriedly made calls.
Cool Ke, who was full of smiles, turned around, and after seeing the performance of these strong men, he hurriedly lifted the thin metal stick, pointed at a group of people, and laughed: "Guys, don't bring this."
Before he took a few steps, he saw a closed door next to him, which was suddenly kicked open, and a group of people with black hands embroidered on their arms rushed in. The whole person first ran to the side.
The four of us ran all the way down the street, followed by more than 200 people, and the scene was very strong for a while, and those tourists who passed by thought it was a movie, and took out their mobile phones to take pictures.
Fortunately, Cool was familiar with the surroundings and led us to an alley with a few baskets in it, and we hid in it and survived. Looking at the whistling pursuers, I suddenly had a wry smile in my heart, on the first day I came to France, I was hunted down, which was really different. (To be continued.) )