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Saionji Benimaru and Isuke picked up their luggage and walked out of Charles de Gaulle Airport. Isuke, who was wearing a black suit and pushing a luggage trolley, looked like a follower, while Saionji Benimaru, who was walking a little ahead, looked like a nobleman on vacation in Paris.

Wearing a sky blue suit and having long hair parted in the middle, Saionji Benimaru attracts the attention of countless passers-by. Even though European and American aesthetics tend to be masculine, a stunningly beautiful boy like Saionji Benimaru still attracts attention.

The two of them were walking towards the pick-up point, and a black man who took a fancy to ****** and was wearing a gray suit and was elegant, walked up and asked them if they wanted a taxi.

Jing Xing stopped and asked Saionji Benimaru in English: "Where are we going? Do we need a car?"

Saionji Benimaru looked back at Jing Xing and replied in Chinese: "From now on, we will all speak Chinese. I have to practice my speaking well and call me later." He tilted his head and thought for a moment before saying: "Call me.

Su Qiushi is fine!"

Jing Xing didn't care why Xiyuanji Hongwan changed his name to "Su Qiushi", but just asked again in Chinese: "Do we need to call a taxi now?"

Saionji Benimaru turned to look at the black man who was staring at him intently, showed a harmless smile and said: "Of course, how about the two of us walk to the city of Paris? It will be useful for whatever we do in the future.

Brain, if you don’t want me to teach you anything!”

Saionji Benimaru reprimanded him like a boss, which made Jing Xing quite unhappy, but thinking that Jing Quan told him to be more patient and show weakness, Jing Xing could only suppress the anger in his heart and treat the black brother

In English: "Where is your car?"

The black man immediately pointed to a smoky gray Skoda Urban Off-Road with a taxi sign that was parked not far away. He said in curlicue English: "Don't worry, we are a regular company. The price is calculated by the meter. This car is still the same."

A new car, guaranteed to run fast!"

Jing Xing turned around and looked at Xiyuanji Hongwan again, opened his mouth, and thinking of Xiyuanji Hongwan's words just now, he immediately turned to the black guy and said, "Go to the Forson Hotel on the Champs Elysées."

"No problem!" The black guy immediately enthusiastically picked up the two people's suitcases from the luggage cart and walked towards his Skoda. Jing Xing was a little nervous and hurriedly followed. Tourists all over the world know that the public security in Paris is bad. As a

As a social member, if you were blatantly robbed at the Paris airport, it would be the biggest joke.

However, Saionji Benimaru walked slowly behind and took a look at Skoda's license plate. There was a blue border in front of the license plate and the letter f below it. The license plate number was de.998.dn, Saionji red.

Maru said calmly: "This is just a black car that wants to rip off customers, there is no need to be so nervous."

"Isn't this obviously a taxi? How could it be a black taxi?" Jing Xing asked unconvinced.

Saionji Benimaru smiled and watched the other party open the trunk, stuff the luggage in, and said with a sneer: "It seems that your preparations are not in place. If you don't study the local situation, you should at least read the travel guide."

?”

"We're not here to travel, so how about a travel guide? Besides, I've been to Paris several times. There are just more thieves and robberies, so there's really no need to deliberately create a guide." Jing Xing said as he opened the car door.

"What a terrible servant." Saionji Benimaru said unceremoniously.

Jing Xing's movements froze, and he got into the car expressionlessly. Saionji Benimaru also got in from the other side. The black man driving the car just briefly asked where the two people were from, and did not continue talking.

, Jing Xing also felt that he and Saionji Benimaru had nothing to say, and there was silence in the carriage along the way.

When they arrived at the Forson Hotel, the black man did not drive directly into the hotel's reception desk, but parked on the roadside. He held the meter and said to Benimaru Saionji and Akira Saionji who were sitting in the back.

:"Total 249 euros"

Jing Xing frowned and said, "It can't be so expensive, at most sixty euros."

The black man pointed at the meter with a puzzled expression and said loudly: "Taxis in Paris are already very expensive, but the meter shows 249 euros! Have you Chinese never taken a taxi in Paris?"

Jing Xing was not very fooled either. He sneered and said, "Show me your company employee ID card."

The black man muttered something dissatisfied, and took out a document written in French that looked like a driver's license in the storage box and handed it to Jing Xing. Jing Xing opened it and read it for a long time, but he couldn't understand the French at all.

Endera Benimaru just glanced at it and said calmly: "This is the maintenance worker's certificate."

Jing Xing glanced at Xiyuanji Benimaru and handed the certificate back to the black man. He said with a gloomy face: "This is the maintenance worker's certificate. I'll give you sixty euros. If not, just go to the police station directly!"

As a result, the black man said, "Don't even think about getting out of the car if you don't give me." He opened the car door and got out of the car. He also slammed the car door hard, then stood by the roadside, took out his cell phone, made a call, and started smoking.

Jing Xing tried to open the door, but found that he and Saionji Benimaru were locked in the car. He pulled the door handle several times and cursed viciously: "You son of a bitch want to stay in China, I don't want to

Kill him"

Saionji Benimaru said calmly: "I told you this was a black car."

"It's just luck!" Jing Xing said with a downcast face.

Saionji Benimaru sneered: "Luck? France's license plate system adopts a one-plate-for-life system for one car, but the license plate of this new car is the license plate style before 2009, so the driver must be lying. He does not have a taxi license at all."

"How do you want me to praise you? You have amazing observation, Riyao Holmes? Haven't you been imprisoned by Lin Zhinuo for two years!" Jing Xingxin sneered in disbelief.

Saionji Benimaru shook his head with an unteachable expression, and silently took out the laces from his shoes, then took the mineral water bottle from the cup holder and tied the shoelaces with the mineral water

He tied a knot around the bottle cap, and then he quickly leaned on the storage box while the black guy who was smoking was not paying attention, and slid under the driver's seat to play with it for a while.

Jing Xing didn't know what Saionji Benimaru was doing, but he only heard him ask: "That nigger isn't looking at the car, is he?"

"No." Jing Xing said.

Saionji Benimaru quickly retracted his body into the back seat, clapped his hands and said, "Don't waste time."

Jing Xing gritted his teeth and cursed "fuck". He took out a euro from his wallet and shook it in front of the glass. The black man who looked quite polite glanced at Jing Xing and ignored him.

He finished his cigarette leisurely by the trash can, then threw the cigarette butt into the trash can. Shi Shiran walked to the cab and got in the car, and said angrily in French: "You dog-like Chinese guy."

Saionji Benimaru smiled and translated the black man's curse words to Jing Xing. Jing Xing, who was handing the money to the black man, pinched the two hundred and fifty euro banknotes tightly in his hands.

The black guy pulled twice but didn't take it away from Jing Xing. He raised his hands, pointed at Jing Xing and said: "F**k, do you not want to get off the car? If you don't want to get off, I will take you with you now."

You go somewhere else to have fun."

Jing Xing stared at the black man angrily. After a while, he still threw the banknotes on him and cursed in Chinese: "I've stolen the prostitution money your mother gave me! Take it now, grandson."

The black guy didn't know what Jing Xing said, but he also knew that what the other party said was not good. However, he probably saw that he didn't care about the 250 euros and didn't care about Jing Xing's face. He opened the car door and said: "The hotel is in front.

Go there by yourself."

Although Jing Xing was very angry, he thought that Saionji Benimaru seemed to have tampered with something in the car, so he swallowed his anger and got out of the car and went to the back to pick up his luggage.

The black man closed the back cover and gave Jing Xing the middle finger before getting in the car. Jing Xing also gave the black man the middle finger and kicked the Skoda. However, the Skoda stepped on the accelerator and left quickly.

to the roadside.

Jing Xing could only curse and lift the box to the sidewalk, and was about to walk to the hotel, but Xiyuanji Benimaru was still standing on the side of the road without moving. Jing Xing turned his head and glanced at Xiyuanji Benimaru and asked: "You

What did you do in the car just now?"

Saionji Benimaru said calmly: "You will know soon."

Jing Xing snorted: "Is it possible that you can also use mineral water bottles to make a bomb?"

Before Jing Xing could finish his words, he heard a loud noise. He immediately looked towards the source of the loud noise and saw that the Skoda not far away had hit a thick lamppost on the side of the road. Although

I can't see clearly what happened, but parts were scattered all over the place near the car, and the sound was so loud, so the accident must have been serious.

Jing Xing opened his mouth and looked at Xiyuanji Benimaru, who was still standing on the side of the road, and said in surprise: "Did you really make a bomb?"

Saionji Benimaru pointed to his head and said, "Please use your brain!" At this moment, a champagne-colored Mercedes-Benz taxi stopped next to Saionji Benimaru. He opened the door and got in without even looking.

Jing woke up and ordered very naturally: "Put your luggage in the trunk and let's change to a hotel."

Jing Xing was still shocked by the sudden explosion. Regardless of his disgust with Saionji Benimaru for treating him as a follower, he and the taxi driver stuffed the suitcase into the trunk with a dull expression.

After putting the luggage in the well, I woke up and got into the car. The Mercedes-Benz taxi drove slowly and soon passed the scene of the Skoda accident. Because there were many broken parts, the taxi also slowed down.

Jing Xing turned around and saw through the window that the airbag on the driver's seat had completely exploded. The black guy who was still alive just now was lying on the airbag with his eyes closed. His black-rimmed glasses were tilted to one side. His injuries seemed serious.

Jing Xing couldn't help turning his head to look at Saionji Benimaru, but Saionji Benimaru didn't even glance at the car accident scene next to him. He just looked ahead as if nothing had happened. Jing Xing looked at Saionji Benimaru's feet again.

Wearing silver casual shoes with no laces, I still haven’t figured out how Saionji Benimaru used a shoelace and a mineral water bottle to create an explosion, or a car accident. (The method is actually very simple, but for

Harmony will not be written out.)

When the scene of the car accident disappeared from sight, Jing Xing couldn't help but shudder. He didn't understand why his brother Jing Quan had the confidence to take a share of the mouths of the terrifying Lin Zino and the even more terrifying Saionji Benimaru.

soup

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When Bai Xiuxiu returned to the safe house used as a cover in a Japanese restaurant, Cheng Mo was reading the news on the computer, and Xie Minyun was reading a book. The tea on the table was filled with the aroma of tea. The two of them were sitting on either side of the small table, as if they were studying by themselves.

, Bai Xiuxiu stood at the door and knocked on the wooden sliding door and said: "Cheng Mo, come here, I have something to tell you."

Cheng Mo said "Oh", moved his chair and stood up. He walked to the door, put on his shoes, and walked into the courtyard with Bai Xiuxiu. The winter sunshine in Paris was neither warm nor dazzling, just like a glowing white balloon.

hanging in the blue sky.

"Maybe you have to stay in Paris for the time being!" Bai Xiuxiu said softly, looking at the rugged rockery and the gurgling spring.

Cheng Mo said noncommittally: "Have you been disqualified from participating in the Asgard strategy?"

Bai Xiuxiu nodded: "It just fulfilled your wish. I even doubted whether you shot Stern King on purpose yesterday."

Cheng Mo didn't admit or deny, but just said: "Why it doesn't matter. But I think I can't always stay in Paris. I have other places I need to go to?"

"Where are you going?" Bai Xiuxiu asked with a frown.

"At least go to the Colosseum." Cheng Mo didn't plan to tell Bai Xiuxiu that he was going to see Nicholas to find the lost "Cross Bee" and also do the "Seven Sins" mission. He had a hunch that Europa had

Something big was about to happen, and he had to make some preparations to gain experience points. In the past two years, he had been busy completing the task of being promoted to the Chosen One, and had not had time to increase his sin points. With Europe in chaos right now, it was the best place for him to increase his sin points.

Bai Xiuxiu sighed and said: "Do you know that Xie Minyun's uncle already has a very bad impression of you, so you'd better stay in Paris, otherwise you won't be able to become the Xie family's son-in-law, and the loss will be huge."

It's too big." Naturally, Bai Xiuxiu wouldn't tell Cheng Mo, there was also her reason for this.
To be continued...