A cup of green tea was drunk unconsciously, and Yang Nianzhong, who was enjoying the majesty of the seaside, reacted, sat on the sofa in the living room, stood on the coffee table, turned on the TV and watched it casually.

Because Yang Nianzhong didn't know much about French, he could only find an English channel, and after watching TV for a while, he raised the watch on his wrist and looked at it, only to feel a rumbling stomach and a rumbling stomach, it was time for lunch.

So Yang Nianzhong changed into a casual suit again, wore sunglasses, and came to the restaurant of the Paris Hotel relaxedly, asking for a window seat, but did not order.

Yang Nianzhong just looked at the scenery on the street, smoking a cigar and waiting for a person, and in less than 5 minutes, the person came, and the person who came was a man. He was not very old, but he was very tightly covered, wearing a dark suit, a baseball cap and sunglasses, and a black document bag in his hand.

This person entered the restaurant of the Paris Hotel, and after glancing at it, he saw Yang Nianzhong sitting by the window smiling slightly, and came to sit down opposite Yang Nianzhong, and Yang Nianzhong did not look back, still looking at the street scene and said. Uh

"Connery, did you bring everything I wanted?"

The young man with sunglasses smiled slightly, opened the file bag in his hand, took out a red folder from it, and placed it on the table. Pushed in front of Yang Nianzhong and said with a smile.

"Mr. Yang, this is what you need, all the information is here, and this person will take his wife and two sons off the plane tonight, and then take a taxi to Monaco in Nice."

"I also heard from this man's neighbor that he recently sold two of his paintings at a high price and made a lot of money, so he plans to take his family to Monaco for a few days, a conservative estimate of a week."

Yang Nianzhong smiled, then turned his body and looked at the most famous private detective in Los Angeles, USA, who was sitting in the innermost pretending to be mysterious, Connery Porter smiled slightly.

He opened his wallet, took out the checkbook from his bosom, swiped and wrote a few times, and there was a cash check for $1 million on it, and then tore it off and handed it to Connally and said.

"Mr. Connery, thank you for giving me this information for your investigation, this is your payment."

As he spoke, he handed over the check, but as soon as Connery took it, he felt the strength of the check, and saw that Yang Nianzhong's hand was not put down, but looked at Connery's eyes and said.

"You're the highest-priced private investigator in Los Angeles, and I'm giving you three times the price to investigate all of this person's information."

"Now I'll pay you enough, but you have to put it in your stomach and don't mention it to anyone, and if I hear the slightest rumor, you know the consequences."

Connery Porter, the most famous private detective in Los Angeles, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, nodded awkwardly, and then assured Yang Nianzhong.

"Mr. Yang, don't worry, this matter has completely disappeared in my mind, I didn't leave you any tail, no one can pry my mouth open."

Yang Nianzhong sneered and let go of his two fingers, asking Connelly to take the check. "I hope you're assuring you of the truth, and I'll shut you up if I hear the slightest rumor, and I do what I say, do you understand?"

Connelly nodded awkwardly, to be honest, the most famous private investigator in Los Angeles, has begun to sweat on his head now, who is Yang Nianzhong? He knows too well.

At the same time, I also understand how terrifying Yang Nianzhong's bodyguard leader Adams is, if Adams wants to kill him, a small private detective, no one can find evidence, which is equivalent to an unclear death.

And how strong Yang Nianzhong's capital is, can he not know it as a private detective? How dangerous it is to offend a billionaire like Amitabha Buddha Yang Nianzhong, don't look at the $1 million reward, it looks quite generous, but what a risk.

So Connelly hurriedly took the check, then nodded to Yang Nianzhong, and immediately stood up and left. Since then, he has moved from Los Angeles to another place in the United States, and continues to open his own private detective agency, but under a different name.

After this mysterious private detective left, Yang Nianzhong said hello, and the waiter of the French hotel immediately came over with the menu, Yang Nianzhong opened the menu, nodded with satisfaction, and the menu was written in French and English.

Yang Nianzhong didn't know French but knew English, so he ordered a few local delicacies, and ordered truffle foie gras, red wine chicken, and other favorite dishes, and then handed the menu to the waiter, and the other party specially opened a bottle of 82-year-old Lafite to Yang Nianzhong.

Yang Nianzhong sat in France, in the restaurant of the hotel, while enjoying the sunshine outside the window, smiling with a knife and fork, eating, drinking, and observing the pedestrians on the street.

After eating and drinking, Yang Nianzhong got up and left, and the French hotel will put all the amounts Yang Nianzhong consumed in the restaurant into the room fee, and settle the account together when the time comes.

Yang Nianzhong, who was full of food and drink, walked out of the French hotel very easily, and began to sneak around in Monaco and within the borders of the country.

But uphill and downhill through the streets and alleys, it is also quite tiring, Monaco, which has a small land area, even has a total length of dozens of kilometers of streets, if you want to rely on your two legs 11 buses, all the total length of these dozens of kilometers of roads can be completed, and you can't do it within two days, and you have to make Yang Nianzhong tired half to death.

So Yang Nianzhong, just take some main roads or auxiliary roads, such as small alleys and other small streets do not go to wander, even so Yang Nianzhong walked around, but also tired himself half to death, until more than four o'clock in the afternoon when he returned to the French Hotel.

I returned to the hotel room, took a shower and changed my clothes, fell on the sofa and chirped and knocked on my legs, while video chatting with Anne on the coffee table and in the computer.

After reporting to Anne about her safety, she turned off the video, then picked up the red folder on the table, and looked at it carefully little by little.

When the folder opened, I was greeted by a 4A-sized ID photo, and the person in the photo was a man. The other party has a Chinese face, a towering nose bridge, thick eyebrows, lips that are neither thick nor thin, and the corners of the mouth are always upturned on the face, which looks like a smile.

The most peculiar thing about this man is his eyes, the eyes are dark blue, but there is always a depressed look in his eyes, plus this handsome face to tell the truth, it is especially attractive to girls.

In addition, this man is a top student majoring in painting at Yale University, and his literary temperament is even more prominent, and he is also very talented, his mouth is also very sweet, and he is indeed a very attractive man who looks so handsome.

Yang Nianzhong just looked at this man's profile photo and fell into deep thought, how to look at this face and feel disgusted, and his whole brow furrowed. The hands holding the paper were trembling, and the green tendons were always trying to tear this photo apart, but Yang Nianzhong didn't move it, and he tried his best to restrain his emotions.