At the door of the Champs-Elysées Marriott Hotel, he took out the banknote that was stuffed into his trouser pocket and crumpled, and the fat man counted the fare and paid it to the driver.

Hurriedly walked in, the inside of the hall has changed compared to 2 days ago. The slogans and signage of the huge economic forum are displayed in the corner of the hall, which is the lounge of the conference.

Several security personnel stood at the door, and the fat man glanced at it, the security was not very tight, and it was estimated that the reason why the high-level personnel were not here.

Going straight to the hotel service center, a staff member stood up and asked with a smile, "Sir, how can I help you?" ”

Fortunately, Yvonne sent the fat man's clothes to the hospital's laundry room to be washed and ironed, otherwise he would have been kicked out of the hotel with his outfit similar to that of a rogue man fished out of the water.

"I, I'm here to get the key, I forgot the key in the room, you check the guest list, my name is Ryan? Patrin, came with my wife. After a little hesitation, the fat man told a little lie, though he didn't know why he had acted the way he could.

The staff was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and went to the computer in front of him and began to flip through the hotel check-in list, although this kind of thing is rare, it is not impossible.

The fat man who was bored standing in front of the service desk was observing left and right, and suddenly, a familiar back at the door of the conference lounge attracted his attention.

A tall, graceful woman in a cheongsam with a slit at the back of her face walked through the door of the lounge, and a golden step in her hair stood out in the smart or seductive dress that European and American women were accustomed to.

Glancing back at the waiter who was still looking for the list, the fat man strode towards the conference center.

A conference staff member in a suit and leather shoes stopped the fat man: "This gentleman, you need to show an invitation letter to enter." ”

"My name is Ryan? Patrin, an American economist, was invited to the Economic Forum debate, and the woman who just came in was my wife, Rachel. The fat man was no longer in a hurry, and his heart calmed down after seeing that back.

Adam, 35, has been Marriott's chief of security since retiring from the Marine Corps for several years.

Inside his thin body, there is a powerful heart. The experience he had gained from the battlefield in Afghanistan had given Adam his own skills in discerning crises.

The fat man looks very polite, although there is some anxiety in the corners of his eyes, he is very restrained, the clothes on his body are more suitable, and there is no bulging place around his body, which can eliminate danger.

After making a decision in an instant, Adam's hand was raised: "Mr. Ryan, I'll accompany you." ”

Walking to that charming back, the fat man felt that he was very excited and happy, and his fingers lightly tapped the smooth and delicate shoulders of that back: "Rachel." ”

Wang Shui'er was holding a glass of red wine, chatting with several scholars and family members attending the meeting about some of the things that women were most concerned about, such as this year's fashion fair, which limited edition cosmetics, etc., when her shoulder was slightly touched by a finger, and a soft cry came from behind her.

Someone is calling their name? Wang Shui'er turned around in surprise, a small man in a hotel security uniform and a fat man stood behind, and the fat man was looking at him eagerly.

Taking a small step back, Wang Shui'er pulled away a little: "Excuse me, who are you?" ”

As if at noon in June, a thunderclap struck directly on the top of the fat man's head, he was ignorant, and subconsciously raised his voice: "Rachel, I'm Ryan, it's your husband, what's wrong with you?" ”

Quietly brushing aside the hand that the fat man in front of him stretched out to grab his shoulder, Wang Shui'er took a step back: "This gentleman, please don't make this kind of joke, my husband is at the venue." ”

The fat man was anxious, stepped over, and approached Wang Shui'er: "Rachel, do you know what you're talking about?" I'm Ryan, I've been in a car accident and I've been in a coma for two days, and I've been in the hospital, you see. ”

Pointing to the gauze on his forehead, the fat man shouted, the lounge fell silent, and everyone turned their heads to look at the scene.

Adam stepped forward to stop the fat man: "Sir, please don't get excited. Which, Ms. Rachel, is your husband here too? ”

Wang Shui'er nodded, and a group of men who were originally talking and laughing walked out of the handsome and dashing Paul beside him, he came over and hugged Wang Shui'er's waist, and asked in a low voice, "My dear, what's going on?" Who is he? ”

Wang Shui'er shrugged, she didn't know herself, but, well, smiled, Wang Shui'er said to the fat man: "This gentleman, this is my husband, Ryan?" Patrin, who was also invited to participate in the debate of the Economic Forum. ”

The fat man's mind was dizzy, he was completely confused, and grabbed one of Adam's arms in front of him: "Don't you believe her words, I'm Ryan?" Patrin, I know the moderator of this conference, you French economist Jonathan? Sardokis, it was he who invited me to this meeting. ”

Smiling sweetly at Adam, Wang Shui'er said sincerely: "I really don't know him, and he is not my husband." ”

Elbowing Paul beside him, he knowingly took out a passport from his coat pocket, opened it and held it up. You can clearly see that the passport is a picture of himself, and his name is also very clear, Ryan? Patrin.

Adam became angry, and he was deceived by the fat man's honest face. beckoned, two security guards of five big and three thick came over, and one of them walked out with a fat man on his side.

The fat man was held up by two big men and his feet were off the ground and kept bouncing in the air, he still turned his head and kept shouting: "Rachel, Rachel, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you, I'm Ryan......"

In the guardhouse, Adam found a pair of handcuffs and handcuffed the fat man, he pulled out a contraction baton, and threw it down with a "bang", and the baton stretched out a foot long.

Staring viciously at the hateful fat man who had made himself look good, Adam gritted his teeth and winked at the other guard, who came up and pressed the fat man against the chair.

Poked the fat man in the belly with a baton, and Adam sneered: "You pretend, you continue to pretend, you return Dr. Ryan, tell you, I am Dr. Ryan." ”

From the stimulation just now, the fat man was a little sober, and naturally he didn't want to suffer the loss in front of him, so he hurriedly stopped: "I'm indeed injured, I have a HOTELDIEU Hospital Zachary in my jacket pocket?" Dr. Levy's business card, you can call him and he will confirm it all. ”

It was really a wounded, Adam must not be able to do anything, he reached into the pocket of the fat man's jacket suspiciously, and there was indeed a business card.

The content printed on the business card was the same as what the fat man said, and Adam picked up the phone on the table and dialed it according to the card.

Levi was taken aback when he received a call from the hotel, and quickly explained to Adam, saying that he would lose his memory because of the concussion or take what he accidentally saw as his memory.

It was still Adam with two strong men, only this time the fat man was caught in the middle and walked by himself. Out of the hotel, Adam summoned a taxi, and when the fat man got into the car, he closed the car door with a "snap", leaned on the window, took out the change and handed it to the driver: "HOTELDIEU Hospital." ”

The light rain was still drifting in the sky, everyone was in a hurry, and the taxi slowly started to leave the hotel.

As soon as the car turned onto the Champs-Élysées, the fat man immediately took out a handful of change and stuffed it to the driver: "Just park here, thank you." ”

Pulling his collar up a little to barely cover the rain running down his neck, the fat man circled the hotel and around the back, where he could look at the large floor-to-ceiling glass of the conference lounge.

He vaguely saw that Wang Shui'er was leaning on Paul's body, chatting very happily with a few people around him. The fat man didn't understand how his wife Rachel couldn't remember himself if he lost his memory!

Without staying too long, the fat man walked slowly along the street, surrounded by taxis speeding by. Suddenly, a Mercedes Benz taxi drove past the fat man, and the yellow painted number on the door stirred his nerves.

That's right, wasn't there a female driver who had a car accident that day, the fat man was overjoyed, and he wanted to find this driver, so he could explain a lot of problems.

It is very difficult to find a driver who does not know his name and phone number in the huge Paris, and the fat man feels as if he has a lot of methods in his head, and then he realizes that he can't extract these methods from his mind, and it is all a blur.

Leaning against a wall, the back of the fat man's head gently slammed against the wall tiles, and he knew something was wrong. When the two strong men were holding him just now, his hands and feet were flicking autonomously, wanting to fight back, but he didn't know how to fight back, and his brain couldn't send any instructions.

But aren't you an economist? Why is there a sense of resistance in that situation, the fat man is getting more and more mushy.

A black man of 15 or 6 years old passed in front of the fat man, walked out two steps and turned back, and whistled at the fat man: "Hand over your wallet, don't shout, don't resist, I don't want to hurt you, Oriental." ”

It felt like he wanted to laugh, the fat man clearly felt that his first reaction was to laugh, looking at the black boy holding a 10-centimeter knife in his hand, the fat man really laughed: "Hahahahaha." ”

The black boy was annoyed by the fat man's unbridled laughter, and punched him hard in the stomach, causing the fat man to have a pain in his abdomen, bending over and vomiting.

Pressing the fat man to the ground and beating him hard, the black boy clapped his hands and stood up with satisfaction, holding a few banknotes crumpled into the shape of toilet paper: "Damn, look at you dressed like a dog, it turns out that there is such a small amount of money, and there is no wallet." ”

Bowing down again and taking off the fat man's watch, the black boy put it to his ear and listened, the sound of the pointer was inaudible, and put it on himself: "Fat man, take out all the valuable things on your body, if you want grandpa to find it yourself, you will have a hard time." ”