Volume 1 Chapter 767 - The Thirtieth Year of the Chinese New Year's Eve

Today is the Chinese New Year's Eve, at eight o'clock in the morning, Luo Chong only slept for two hours before waking up, leaning on the soft pillow and half-lying on the bed, first quietly admiring the graceful curves of Diana's undulating mountains with his back to him lying on his side and still asleep, of course, he couldn't help but gently caress her smooth back and round plump buttocks.

Then he sent her into the Soul Eater space, and let her rest on the big bed in her bedroom for another two or three hours, so that she could replenish her physical energy so that she could have enough energy to celebrate the festival with everyone.

For more than two hours from three o'clock in the morning to six o'clock in the morning, she was so crazy that she had squeezed the last drop of enthusiasm in her body, and if she got up now, it would definitely be the kind of situation where her whole body was weak and crumbling.

Another advantage is the destruction of the evidence, after a while someone may come to knock on the door, when they come in, they see that they are the only ones in the room, they will not know that they have opened a small stove for Diane alone.

After that, Luo Chong took out a specific mobile phone and dialed a specific number, which was a confidential way for him to contact Fourth Brother Mu alone, and no one had to worry about being eavesdropped on the phone.

"Fourth brother, Chinese New Year's Eve, give you an early year. ”

After connecting it, Luo Chong said with a smile.

"Xie Lu Xie, this year will definitely be quite good. ”

As soon as I heard it, I knew that Song Muyi's mental state was quite good, and the magical effect of those two bottles of life essence could support until the end of February and the beginning of March.

There is no doubt that with this support, this year will be the most comfortable and joyful Spring Festival in his life.

Upgrading the Demon Eye to the third level can strengthen his physique, which can allow him to completely get rid of the torture of illness and obtain a strong physique far beyond ordinary people.

However, Luo Chong didn't plan to send this surprise to him now, but to wait until the effect of the two life essences was over, deliberately not send him medicine, beat it back to its original form, and then make him seriously ill by doing some small tricks, lying on the bed and enjoying the days when life was worse than death in the last few days, and then save him from purgatory

Luo Chong believes that this treatment is meaningful and can make him unforgettable, although it is indeed a bit of a yin damage

No matter how smart Fourth Brother Mu is, it is impossible to completely guess the evil thoughts of the Demon Son, and at this time he is still on the phone and asks with concern: "Where did you kid go, do you know how many people are looking for you in the Manchu Realm?"

"Paris, France, where the whole family celebrates the New Year. ”

Luo Chong smiled proudly: "Isn't it, even you can't find out my whereabouts?"

When he left Huahai, Mo Qing turned into a giant eagle and flew to Greece, and when he came to Paris, he flew over with his wings. The wind passes without a trace, and it is impossible to leave any traces.

The only factor that is possible to trace his whereabouts is the immigration procedures of the uncle's family of three who came to France. However, Luo Chong had already thought of this, how could there be no cover-up measures.

The method is very simple, when leaving the country, the Red Devil taught the uncle to use several fake identities that really exist in the world, and they took a private plane, and with the Red Devil Sect's quite clever disguise technique, they arranged for three disciples to disguise themselves as the uncle's family of three, and used their identities to go through various procedures to go to Hong Kong.

Therefore, the trackers who are eyeing this clue will only be misled to go to Hong Kong and search for their whereabouts in the world, who would have thought that we would already be in Paris, France, thousands of miles away.

"Paris......?

Song Muyi muttered and asked again, "When will you come back?"

Luo Chong replied: "I have to go to London and Washington again, and I guess that it will be possible to go back to Huahai City after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month." ”

"That's good."

Song Muyi's mind turned, and he immediately said: "Then take a trip to New York by the way and arrest someone back." This guy is Chen Yaolong's right-hand man, based overseas, and recently in New York. ”

"With such a big appetite, you want to bring down the Chen family?"

Luo Chong understood as soon as he heard that the fourth brother's approach was not simply to help him deal with Chen Yaolong, but to use it as a breakthrough to give the Song family's political opponent a heavy blow.

"yes. ”

Song Muyi sighed in a low voice: "I used to be in poor health and didn't have so much energy to support my ambitions, but now, I dare to do anything." ”

"No problem, no matter what, I will give my full support. ”

Luo Chong basically guessed that his ultimate goal should be to put someone from their Song family on that supreme throne after the year of Ruoyu.

He Song Muyi himself must have no interest in that identity, he will only be a behind-the-scenes promoter, releasing his greatest energy in the political game.

Luo Chong thinks that this idea is quite good, if the Song family can grasp the supreme power and do anything in that land, it will be much more convenient.

Of course, this is all an afterthought, and now this contemporary leader who has just taken office has a very good reputation among the people, so he has to wait until he retires.

Luo Chong has no interest in politics at all, at most he is a free man and establishes a cooperative relationship with the country.

Mutual benefit and win-win cooperation.

Next, Song Muyi said again: "On the Japanese side, what you are preparing for, I learned something from Zhang Mao. I didn't expect that you can spend money to buy such a thing as luck. However, I have been transformed into a superstitious person by you, and I can accept even the strangest things...... The money is not enough, squeak, billion-dollar 800 million, I can still make it up. ”

"Squeak"

Luo Chong really squeaked shamelessly, but then smiled: "Not for the time being, I just earned almost two billion yuan, and then there are other ways to make money, it is estimated that with your money, it is unlikely." ”

The two billion yuan that Luo Chong said meant the 200 million euros and a ton of gold that he earned from the devil's claw boss by selling magic crystals, but Song Muyi's mind turned, and then a misunderstanding occurred.

"Ami?"

He asked vaguely, "Those things can't get rid of them so easily, can they?"

It was only a little more than six hours since Ami's theft and collapse, but with his special status, it was not surprising that he received the news so quickly.

Just now, when he heard that Luo Chong, a thief boy, was in Paris, Song Muyi immediately thought that the Asian and American incident must have been his fault.

This matter is very big, no matter how much the French government covers it, it will set off a lot of storms, but Song Muyi is not worried about Luo Chong's safety, and has enough faith in his ability to cause trouble and abscond afterwards

Even, the theft of a large amount of nuclear fuel in Japan, Song Muyi has basically decided that it should be him......

It is estimated that from now on, nine out of ten strange things on the earth will be related to him, and such a probability will not wronged him too much.

"I don't mean those things. ”

Luo Chong replied: "Besides, I don't plan to sell them, let's save them first, and when the time comes, I will open the most awesome museum in China, even more awesome than the Louvre." However, no one wants to profit from these things, it is just a small part of my national sentiment. ”

"It's nothing. ”

Song Muyi took the phone, adjusted a sitting position, and replied lazily: "No matter how ridiculous it is, our brothers have the confidence to realize it." I also have a lot of crazy thoughts in my heart, and just a few things can scare you out of your pants. ”

"Ha Luha, Sensei is worried about this ......"

Luo Chong smiled: "I didn't wear pants, the hotel bedding, I peed when I peed, anyway, I don't need to wash it." ”

The two brothers joked a few words, and then ended the call, and then Song Muyi sent the name, age, characteristics, temporary address and other information of a prey in New York in the form of a text message.

"Chen Yaolong's right-hand man?"

Luo Chong played with his mobile phone, and some other thoughts were beating in his heart......

At ten o'clock in the morning, two luxury cars opened the road in front of the road, followed by a minibus, and more than 20 members of the Roche team went to Chinatown in the 13th arrondissement of Paris collectively, and had already booked a banquet hall of nearly 100 square meters at the Chinatown Hotel there, where the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was eaten.

In addition to some arrangements made by the hotel itself, Luo Chong also commissioned an event planning company in advance, temporarily hired a large performance team, and a service team of at least 30 people.

Chinese New Year, we should let the white-skinned French serve us, this year, as long as there is money, there is nothing that cannot be done.

Except for two Chinese chefs and four side dish workers, the rest of the service staff are all authentic Caucasian French.

However, since it is the Chinese New Year, you can't just wait to open your mouth to eat and drink, you also have to be busy with something to have that kind of atmosphere.

Therefore, when they arrived at the hotel, Luo Xinyi and her aunt took a large group of girls to work, steaming steamed buns, making dumplings, pasting Spring Festival couplets, and pasting blessing characters...... These things are agreed with the hotel and event company in advance, and we will do it ourselves.

In addition, the Spring Festival celebrations in Chinatown have already begun, and you can feel the incomparably strong Spring Festival flavor through the windows, even more lively than most of the streets of Huahai City.

Chinatown is a treasure place for overseas Chinese to express their nostalgia and condense traditions, and it is certainly the best choice for spending the Chinese New Year here when they are in a foreign country.

There was laughter and laughter in the banquet hall, Angelina, Xibel, Lisa, and Laura, the level of dumplings made by these foreign girls was not much weaker than An An and Lin Danna, not because who was smarter than whom, but because there are really not many princesses of this generation in China who can make dumplings.

On the contrary, it was Luo Chong who showed off a very exquisite skin-rolling skill in front of the girls, and this skill was not extracted from any prey, but the real skill he had practiced since he was a child

Luo Xinyi likes to eat dumplings, and when Luo Chong was very young, every Saturday or Sunday, the mother and son would make dumplings together. As Luo Chong grew up, he took on this matter alone, especially during the winter and summer vacations, and often let his mother eat hot dumplings as soon as she entered the house after work.

"Although your mother-in-law is not from everyone's beautiful background, she is still quite picky eater, so she can maintain such a good figure. ”

When Luo Chong rolled up his sleeves and lived, he said to the girls: "She doesn't like to eat the skin rolled out by the machine, she can eat it as soon as she eats it." If I was lazy and bought dumpling wrappers from the market, she wouldn't say anything for that meal, but she would definitely eat half a plate less...... So, it has to be handmade. ”

Some of the girls nodded seriously, quite attentively learning his skin, and the idea beating in their hearts was: If you learn this craft well, you will definitely be praised by Aunt Luo often.

Some are hip-hop and just take it as a pleasure today.

The aunt quietly stuffed Luo Xinyi with a tissue, because the queen mother took the dumpling skins from her son and was responsible for processing them into ingot-shaped dumplings, but because of Luo Chong's words, her eyes flashed with crystals, and they were about to drip down.

The dumpling filling was made by my aunt, and she thought that the saltiness was just right, and there was no need to add anything else...

Coffee's P: For the sake of easy understanding, we won't consider the geographical difference and time difference in these chapters, and too much entanglement will only make it more confusing. Since it's the Chinese New Year, the ideology is based on Beijing time. Otherwise, what Paris time, what Beijing time, coffee itself will be confused.