Wealth

Sawdust is all over the floor!

When Fan Wuyi rushed in, he saw a man in a black tights who was turning over and jumping out of the window. (Provide the latest chapter reading>

Damn it! This is more than 20 meters away from the ground! Fan Wubingxin said that I am such an awesome person who dare not jump directly from here, and I actually met someone even more awesome today!

But thinking that this guy had an unknown origin, maybe he had stolen something from him, Fan Wuyi decided not to let him go, so his body suddenly increased, and he rushed to the window in an instant, and his left hand had already hit the man in black. His back was dark, and gave him a cruel note, but his right hand pulled the leather bag on his back and tore it off.

Originally, Fan Wubing thought he would bring the man in black back into the window with such a pull, but he didn't expect that the leather bag was loose and the strap was not strong, so it would be torn off.

The man in black who was hit in the palm of his hand let out a groan, then he popped out of the window and fell down.

"It's broken, you have to fall to death now!" Fan Wubingxin said that he would go to the country, and it would be really uneconomical to get involved in a life lawsuit.

However, when Fan Wubing approached the window and looked out, it was discovered that the man in black slid away along a long sling, swaying into the bushes on the opposite side.

It was getting late at this time. Fan Wubing could only see a rough idea. He felt that the figure in black clothes was very slim, like a woman, but he did not see the elegant length. Therefore, Fan Wubing concluded that this person must be She is a girl with a short head.

The reason why he believes that this is a girl is related to the palm he hit just now. When he hit the man in black, he found that the skeletal structure of the other person was completely like a woman, because of the foreign men here in France. The body is relatively sturdy, and the flexibility of the body between men and women is also very different. Therefore the touch is different.

Fan Wubing also felt very strange. The other party was able to support the escape after hitting his own palm. It was really not easy. He should be a master of burglary. Otherwise it is impossible to bear one's own palm.

"What's the source of this person?" Fan Wuyao watched with some curiosity as he snatched the leather bag of the man in black. I don't know what's in it.

He tossed the purse in his hand a few times. I saw the LV marked on it. It's actually a Louis Vuitton bag. It seems that the man in black is really a woman. The elders came out to steal. Who would use such a garish leather bag?

However, Fan Wubing had not had time to see clearly what was inside. The hotel security and manager rushed over. The French are also big. Saw the hard walnut door was knocked into a floor of sawdust. All a little shocked. The psychological quality of the manager is better. Came over to ask Fan Wuyao what terrible things had happened.

So Fan Wubing was helped by the translation. He gave a vivid description of what happened just now. The eyes of a few French people turned strangely. They all leaned on the window and looked down. Sure enough, the ground wire rope used by the culprits to escape was discovered.

"Mr. Fan. The manager said. This kind of thing happened. The hotel's security has not done well. Therefore, the loss here is the hotel's compensation. But I don't know what you lost. The guests here are carrying them. The property is protected. If it is stolen, the hotel will contact the insurance company to investigate and compensate.” The translator stated the other party's meaning to Fan Wuyi again.

Fan Wubing is quite satisfied with the positive attitude of the hotel. So he waved his hand. "Forget it. It doesn't matter if you lose something. But can this door be repaired as soon as possible? Sleeping at night will affect the land."

After the manager listened to the translation, he immediately promised again and again. It could be repaired within half an hour, so they withdrew. Sure enough, within a few minutes, someone carried the gate of Xindi and began to replace it. From beginning to end, it took a full half an hour, and there was no more than a minute.

However, Tong Xiaoyun used the phone from the embassy to inform Fan Wuyi, saying that there will be activities tonight and tomorrow. They can't go back to the hotel and let Fan Wuyi move around freely.

"Free activities?" Fan Wubing shook his head, not knowing how he should fight this night, so he ran to the subordinates next door to ask them, "What's fun in Paris at night?"

"You can climb the Eiffel Tower." An employee suggested.

"Am I sick?" Fan Wubing vetoed it unsatisfactorily.

The Eiffel Tower is so high, although I have good physical strength, but after climbing up and down, my stomach should be empty, and I have to add another supper. The price of the food in the George V Hotel is so dark that it costs to eat a supper by yourself. Thousands of dollars. Although we have money, it is not such a trick. If you can save it, you need to save some.

"Then let's go to Montmartre. It is fun and suitable for men." A man named Sanchez suggested to Fan Wuyi with a smirk.

Fan Wubing frowned and asked, "Montmartre Heights? Where is that?"

Dolby shrugged his shoulders and said, "Sanchez, the most famous red-light district in Paris, you can't destroy the boss, he is still under eighteen!"

The red light district—Fan Wubing was deliberate, but he was the big boss, so he couldn't adjust the price in front of a group of people? Even if there is such a demand, how can it be an international supermodel? The street girl who was just pulled in from the red light district did not fit her identity.

But before he could refute, another subordinate refuted Dolby's words, "How can Montmartre Heights be a red light district?! You are misleading the boss!"

"How do you say?" Fan Wubing immediately became interested, and asked Brick.

"Montmartre is the revolutionary sacred place you call it!" the subordinate introduced.

During the Franco-Prussian War, the Prussian army surrounded Paris, and the artillery position of the Paris Workers' Armed National Guard was located in Montmartre. In the early morning of March 18, 1871, French bourgeois troops attacked Montmartre and tried to take these cannons. As a result, they were spotted by the locals. There was a conflict between the two sides, which directly led to the uprising of the Paris Commune.

It is said that the bourgeois army did not bring horses at the time, so it was unable to drag these cannons quickly, which led to the failure of the operation. Later, during the May Bleeding Week, when the Paris Commune failed, the bourgeois army attacked the city from the west. The proletariat of Montmartre fired artillery, but within a short range, the artillery shells fell into friendly positions.

The traitors squeezed a stone into the cannon at night, paralyzing the cannon, and Montmartre witnessed Paris in a blaze of smoke. Two years later, the Bourgeois Republic built the Sacred Heart Church in Montmartre to commemorate all the misfortunes of France.

"Well, if that's the case, then you must go and see it. The revolutionary holy land, haha—" Fan Wu Bing Lao Cheng nodded solemnly and thought.

The attachés he came to this time were basically men, and the only female bodyguards were following Tong Xiaoyun’s side at this time, so everyone was jokingly looking for a tour guide and went to Montmartre together. I went on a pilgrimage.

The Montmartre hill stands on the north side of Paris, high above the hill, and you can overlook the whole of Paris. It used to be a small country village full of vineyards and mills and windmills. It was only included in the city of Paris when Paris was rebuilt on a large scale and became a district of Paris. Until now, there is a small vineyard on the back of the highlands, and hundreds of bottles of wine are produced every year.

Fan Wubing and the others are dressed in luxurious clothes, and at first glance they are people of status and status. Therefore, the wandering warblers are afraid to come forward to talk, but some turtles come out to introduce them to the show enthusiastically. One person only charges 20 dollars. .

Dolby said indifferently, "It's okay to look at it. In New York we see a lot, but what is the boss's opinion?"

Fan Wubing nodded with a stern face, "What's the big deal, just look at it. We have to fully experience the decadent capitalist life before we realize how rotten he is!"

"Incisive!" everyone praised.

As a result, as soon as I followed that person in, there were a lot of revealingly dressed girls in the shop windows on both sides of the show. According to the tortoise, they could choose for themselves, but everyone just came out and took a look. Of course, no one was embarrassed. Choosing women to serve in front of the boss, so each person paid twenty dollars for the entrance fee, and went to the bar inside to watch the show.

Fan Wubing looked at the vulgar fans in the window~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and raised his head very disdainfully, and snorted coldly, "Capitalism!"

When everyone saw Fan Wubing's affiliation, they all looked a little bit uncontrollable. His expression was exactly the same as Arnold Schwarzenegger's expression in "Red Square Special Police". It was very interesting to see.

However, before they could relax, Fan Wubing commented to himself, "The quantity is not large, and the quality is not good. I am embarrassed to show this kind of crooked melons and cracked dates. It's really bad. NS."

Probably, Fan Wuyi’s voice was a little higher, and many people nearby heard it, but most foreigners obviously didn’t understand what he was talking about, but there was a good-looking golden girl who looked at him brightly. Ran over and stopped him very excitedly.

"What are you going to do?" Fan Wuyao took a step back vigilantly, then looked at her and asked.

I saw the golden girl puff up her chest with excitement, let Fan Wubing fully understand her broad mind, and then asked in fluent and pure Mandarin, "Comrade, do you want to do it? Have a vote!"

Fan Wuyao lost consciousness for a moment, then reacted and said with a wry smile, "We are not civil servants!"