In fact, it only takes a little brain to guess that this little dragon can be said to be a complete stranger in this guest country, and there is no slightest grudge at all, and that Sam is obviously just a small shrimp in the Hongmen, and he is not worthy of such a stirring up of the other party, so the mastermind behind this is almost immediately ready to come out, it must be that Gongsun Zhi, and only he is so eager to kill Xiaolong, so as not to disturb his own good deeds.

If you guess according to this line of thought, then it must be this Gongsun Zhi who first found out Xiaolong's whereabouts, and then arranged a killer to intercept it, but he obviously didn't know the details of Xiaolong, and he didn't expect that he was still a martial arts master, so not only did the assassination fail, but also exposed his own secrets.

And Mr. Sun is obviously not a simple person, and since he has been operating in Paris for many years, how can his network of contacts be idle? Therefore, almost at the very moment of this assassination, his network has already been launched to find out, but because of his gloomy personality, he has not been able to bear it until now.

However, this Mr. Sun's forbearance does not mean that he is willing to suffer this nest of losses, after all, in this Paris, blatantly attacking the guests he wants to see is almost no different from directly slapping him in the face, how can this Mr. Sun endure it with his prestige at this time?

The reason why Fang Cai has not really expressed his position is actually just to be able to find a more haode reason.

After all, although Mr. Sun played an important role among the Chinese abroad at this time, after wandering overseas for half his life, and getting used to seeing the tragic situation of the Chinese being bullied in a foreign country but having nowhere to complain, the most disgusting thing was the Chinese themselves' internal strife, and as he grew older, this idea became stronger and stronger.

In addition, although this Gongsun Zhi is also quite a status, his reputation is also extremely bad, and now he has committed it in his own hands, after the other party has challenged his maximum bottom limit, if he can really let him go easily, then there is really a ghost.

Obviously, this Mr. Sun has already made up his mind to beat this Gongsun Zhi well, but it is obviously a temptation to see if this little dragon is worth helping, and now after the idea is made, he no longer talks nonsense, but becomes more and more straightforward.

"Boy, say, what jihua do you have?"

Seeing the other party's question, Xiaolong couldn't help but feel a slight joy in his heart, how could he not see that this Mr. Sun did have the intention of rectifying Gongsun Zhi, but with his status at this time, if he directly dealt with him, then although he could succeed in one fell swoop, he would inevitably end up with a reputation of bullying the small, and the reason why he tried it was that he had already planned to act with his own hand.

"I need that Gongsun Zhi's recent detailed itinerary!"

After figuring out this move, Xiaolong began to be unceremonious, and said directly to Mr. Sun.

"What? Do you want to learn from that Gongsun to assassinate you?"

In the face of Xiaolong's request, Mr. Sun's face sank slightly and asked, obviously if Xiaolong recognized his question, he would have to turn his face immediately.

After all, in Mr. Sun's heart, even if the Chinese are opposed because of unsolvable grievances, it must be upright and upright, but this kind of trick such as assassination can still be saved.

"You misunderstood, I mean so......"

How could Xiaolong not be able to see what Mr. Sun was thinking? Immediately, he smiled slightly, and then approached Mr. Sun's ear and muttered quietly, but Mr. Sun couldn't help but laugh for a while.

"Good you stinky boy, you are really as shrewd as a monkey, and you actually came up with such a bad idea!"

Although he said that this was a bad idea, but seeing that Mr. Sun looked like he was smiling and approving, then it was definitely not not rancid, but it was fragrant.

Opéra du Louvre, Paris, France.

Since today is a well-known opera troupe in China, not only many Parisian celebrities were invited to come to the concert tonight, but also some Chinese celebrities with a high reputation in Paris, who came with the intention of cheering for their compatriots.

The first to appear in the crowd was Mr. Sun and Mr. Long, the two of them had been adrift in Paris for almost half their lives, and they were once powerful figures in China when they were young, and now they have great fame not only in the Chinese circle in Paris but also in the world, so they have attracted the attention of countless people almost just after they appeared, and even the gentry and celebrities in Paris are overshadowed by them.

Originally, the two of them were still chatting with their friends under the protection of their respective disciples and subordinates, but they didn't expect that suddenly a burst of exclamations sounded again, only to see a middle-aged man dressed in British gentleman's clothes in the distance, walking with a beautiful woman like a fairy of the nine heavens.

I saw that although the man was wearing a British gentleman's clothes, but looking at his skin color and appearance, he was obviously Chinese, although he was over middle age, but it did not affect his handsome and beautiful appearance at all, but with the passage of time, he had a trace of maturity and stability that young people did not have, but a pair of eyes were faintly exuding a trace of hideous color, constantly looking left and right without a trace.

And beside him, I saw a woman in a white evening dress fluttering beside him, only to see that she was not only pretty as if there was no trace of fireworks in the world, but also exuded a trace of coldness and awe-inspiring color, not only the celebrities around him, but even the man next to him faintly couldn't get too close to her.

I saw that although this woman seemed to be indifferent to everything, she was full of indifference, but she could always faintly see a trace of imperceptible sadness and depression in the corners of her eyes.

Seeing that the man and the woman beside him passed by Mr. Sun and Mr. Long as if no one was around, and even didn't even pay attention to the two, Mr. Long on the side almost immediately flashed a trace of anger, and then he planned to step forward to theorize, but he knew that he was caught by Mr. Sun at this time.

"The Lord is here! I'll wait for a while!"

Mr. Sun whispered in Mr. Long's ear.

"I said that you old boy why are you so calm today, you are almost bullied to the top of your brain, and you are so haode, and your feelings still have a back hand!

Seeing Mr. Sun's cunning appearance at this time, Mr. Long suddenly realized as if he had thought of something almost instantly, and even though he couldn't help but laugh and scolded at the other party, it caused Mr. Sun to laugh like a treacherous one.

Immediately, the two old guys didn't have the slightest interest in greeting at all, and after politely sending away the group of people gathered around them, they almost couldn't wait to enter the opera house, and then walked in excitedly, after all, with the minds of these two people, they were very much looking forward to Xiaolong's trick.

In a few moments, the entire opera house was already full of people, and the whole opera house became silent as the huge curtain slowly lifted, and everyone waited with bated breath for this legendary other form of opera brought by the ancient and mysterious East.

And I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, after Mr. Sun and Mr. Long sat down, they found that they were only one seat away from Gongsun Zhi, which made the two of them tacitly pass a smile to each other, and then waved politely to Gongsun Zhi at the same time with a tacit understanding.

With the status of the two of them at this time, greeting a Chinese person like a condescending and noble person is simply enough to give others face, but that Gongsun Zhi ignored the two as if he didn't see it at all.

This makes the two old guys extremely faceless, but fortunately, at this time, because the lights are basically all turned off, not too many people notice, but faintly from the two smiling but constantly squirming lips, there is a clear audible curse.

"Grandma's, what kind of madness? If Lao Tzu is twenty years younger, he will go over and hack you alive!"

"Fuck you, I'll see how Lao Tzu plays you to death in a while!

For mobile phone users, please read it on m.biquge.info.