Chapter 65 Comrade, there is an invoice!

The ground is covered with broken wood chips!

When Fan Wubing rushed in, he saw a man in a black tights jumping over and jumping out of the window.

Damn! This is more than 20 meters above the ground! Fan Wubing thought to himself that someone as awesome as me dared not jump down from here, but he actually met a more awesome person today!

However, thinking that this guy had unknown origin and maybe he had stole something from him, Fan Wubing decided not to let him go, so his body accelerated suddenly and rushed to the window in an instant. A left hand had hit the man in black on the back, and his vagina was secretly exerting, giving him a ruthless move, but his right hand pulled the bag on his back and pulled it off.

Originally, Fan Wubing thought that he would take the man in black back into the window after pulling this, but he didn't expect that the bag was loose and the strap was not strong, so it was torn off.

The man in black who was hit by himself let out a muffled groan, then popped out of the window and fell down.

"It's broken, I'll have to fall to death now!" Fan Wubing thought to himself that he would go to the country and even get involved in a life lawsuit. It's really unprofitable.

However, when Fan Wubing approached the window and looked out, he found that the man in black slid into the distance along a long sling and swayed into the bushes opposite.

It was getting late at this time, and Fan Wubing could only see a rough idea clearly. He felt that the man in black had a very slim figure, like a woman, but he did not see his long flowing hair. Therefore, Fan Wubing concluded that this person must be a girl with short hair.

The reason why he thought this was a girl was related to the palm he had just hit. When he hit the man in black, he found that the other party's bone structure was exactly like a woman, because the foreign men in France were relatively tough in figures, and the body flexibility between men and women also had great differences, so the touch was different.

Fan Wubing also felt very strange. The other party was able to support his escape after being hit by his own palm. It was really not easy. He should be a master of stealing, otherwise he would not be able to withstand his own palm.

"Where is this person coming from?" Fan Wubing looked at the man in black with curiosity, with a heavy weight inside.

He whispered his leather bag in his hand for a few times, and then he saw the mark on it. It was actually Louis Vuitton's leather bag. It seemed that this man in black was indeed a woman. The big man came out to steal. Who would use such a dazzling leather bag?

However, before Fan Wubing could see clearly what was contained inside, the hotel security guard and manager rushed over. The French were also big. They were a little shocked when they saw the hard walnut door being knocked into wood chips all over the floor. The manager had better psychological quality and came over to ask what terrible things happened to Fan Wubing.

So with the help of the translator, Fan Wubing vividly described what happened just now. Hearing the strange eyes of several French people flipped their eyes and lay down on the window and looked down. Sure enough, they found the wire rope used by the thief when they escaped.

"Mr. Fan, their manager said that this happened because the security guards in the hotel did not do their job properly, so the losses here were compensated by the hotel, but I don't know what you lost. The property carried by the guests here is protected. If theft occurs, the hotel will contact the insurance company to investigate and compensate." The translator explained the other party's meaning to Fan Wubing.

Fan Wubing was quite satisfied with the positive attitude of the hotel, so he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, it doesn't matter if you throw something away, but can this door be repaired as soon as possible? It will be affected when you go to bed at night."

After hearing what the translation said, the manager immediately promised that it would be repaired within half an hour, so they retreated. Sure enough, within a few minutes, someone carried the new gate and started to replace it. From beginning to end, there was no extra minute.

However, Tong Xiaoyun notified Fan Wubing by phone from the embassy, ​​saying that there would be an event tonight and an event tomorrow, so they could not go back to the hotel and let Fan Wubing move freely.

"Free activity?" Fan Wubing shook his head, not knowing how he should pass the night, so he ran to his subordinates next door to ask them, "What are some fun places in Paris at night?"

"You can climb the Eiffel Tower," one employee suggested.

"Am I sick?" Fan Wubing rejected it with dissatisfaction.

The Eiffel Tower is so high. Although I am strong, I should be empty after climbing up and falling down again. I have to add another midnight snack. The food in George V Hotel is so dark. It costs thousands of dollars to eat a midnight snack. Although we have money, it is not the same way to spend it. I still have to save some money.

"Then let's go to Montmartre Heights, it's very fun and suitable for men." A subordinate named Sanchez suggested to Fan Wubing with a smirk.

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

Dolby shrugged and said, "The most famous red light district in Paris, Sanchez, you can't lead the boss, he is less than eighteen years old!"

Red Light District - Fan Wubing is interested in seeing things, but he is a big boss after all, so he can't adjust the price in front of his subordinates, right? Even if there is really such a demand, then he has to be an international supermodel, right? A street girl who comes from the red light district is not in line with 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!"

"What do you mean?" Fan Wubing suddenly became interested and asked.

"Montmartre Heights are the revolutionary holy land you call!" the subordinate introduced.

During the French-Prussian War, the Prussian army surrounded Paris, and the artillery positions of the Paris workers armed the National Self-Defense Army were set up in the Montmartre Heights. In the early morning of March 18, 1871, French bourgeois troops attacked the Montmartre Heights in an attempt to take away these artillery. As a result, they were discovered by the locals, and the conflict between the two sides directly led to the uprising of the Paris Commune.

It is said that the bourgeois army did not carry horses at that time, so it could not drag these cannons quickly, resulting in the failure of its operation. Later, in the May Bloody Week when the Paris Commune failed, the bourgeois army attacked the city from the west, and the proletariat in the Montmartre Heights fired, but the range was not far, and the shells fell into friendly positions.

The traitors used the night to stuff the stones into the cannon, causing the cannon to be paralyzed. The Montmartre Heights witnessed Paris being shrouded in flames and smoke. Two years later, the bourgeois republic built the Sacred Heart Church in the Montmartre Heights to commemorate all the unfortunate people in France.

"Well, if you do this, you must go and have a look. The revolutionary holy land, haha--" Fan Wubing nodded heavily and pondered.

The entourage he brought out this time were basically all men, and the only female bodyguards were following Tong Xiaoyun at this time, so everyone laughed and found a tour guide and went to Montmartre Heights to make a pilgrimage together.

The Montmartre Heights stand in the north of Paris, high above, and you can look down at the entire Paris as you climb up the high ground. This was once a small country village full of vineyards and mills. It was only after Paris was renovated on a large scale and became a district of Paris. Until now, there is a small vineyard on the back of the high ground, and there are hundreds of bottles of wine produced every year.

Fan Wubing and others were dressed in luxurious clothes and were obviously people with status. Therefore, the wanderings did not dare to come forward to talk to each other. Instead, some of the turtle men came out to introduce them to the show enthusiastically, and one of them only charged twenty dollars.

Dolby said indifferently, "It's okay to see it. We have seen a lot in New York, but what is the boss's opinion?"

Fan Wubing nodded with a stern face and said, "What's the big deal? Just look at it. We must fully experience the decadent capitalist life before we can realize how corrupt he is!"

"Incisive!" everyone praised.

As soon as I followed the man in, I found that there were many exposed-dressed girls in the windows on both sides of the show. According to the turtle man, it was possible to choose from it by himself, but everyone just came out to take a look. Of course, no one was embarrassed to choose a woman in front of the boss, so each person paid twenty dollars in ticket fees and walked to the bar inside to watch the show.

Fan Wubing looked at the vulgar fans in the showcase, raised his head with great disdain, and snorted coldly, "Capitalism!"

Everyone was a little hilarious when they saw Fan Wubing's behavior. His expression was exactly the same as Arnold Schwarzenegger's expression in "Red Square SWAT" and it was very interesting to watch.

However, before they recovered, Fan Wubing commented to himself, "The quantity is not large, the quality is not good, and I have the nerve to take it out and embarrass you, it's really awesome."

Perhaps Fan Wubing's voice was a little higher, and many people nearby heard it, but most foreigners obviously couldn't understand what he was saying, but a good-looking blonde girl ran towards him with shiny eyes and stopped him very excitedly.

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

The blonde raised her chest with some excitement, allowing Fan Wubing to fully understand her broad mind, and then asked in fluent and pure Mandarin, "Comrade, do you want to do it? There is an invoice!"
Chapter completed!