"Who are you? How could you be killed in a place like this?" The white woman didn't seem to have any precautions. She was still lying on the sun chair and asked lazily. Read the latest chapter of vip\
Le Pingfan told the white woman the words he had prepared long ago, and combined with his vivid expression changes and peak performance level, he vividly displayed the image of a stowaway in trouble...
However, the poor French pronunciation and grammar make the white woman feel quite confused.
"Your luck...I really don't know whether it's good or bad..." The white woman stood up from the sun lounger, walked to Le Pingfan's side and looked up and down. After looking at it for a while, she actually stretched out her hand to touch Le Pingfan's chest.
I pinched my body...
"Height is below average, with a normal build, strong muscles, and probably average explosive power." The white woman licked her lips: "You should be able to tell that I am not an ordinary person, so being rescued by me means that I have saved you for the time being.
Life, but if you don't show enough value, I will still throw you into the sea to feed the sharks. Corsica does not save useless people."[
Le Pingfan scratched his head... His height of 1.78 meters was actually only rated as below average by the white woman in front of him... But look at the six men in suits she brought with her, all of whom were basically over 1.8 meters tall...
…This evaluation is quite normal.
"Well, I smuggled myself to France just because I offended someone in the country and had to choose to run away to avoid it. In terms of value... I think I have enough ability to make a living and earn a living, but I don't know the value you are referring to.
In what way?"
"It's very simple. Corsica needs smart people or people who can fight. You have accurate marksmanship or are a high-level fighter or a computer master. Even if you are just a thief who can steal anything, as long as you are in a certain
If you have abilities or talents that far exceed ordinary people in the field, you are not useless." The white woman looked quite arrogant. As she spoke, she pulled out a pistol from the waist of a man in a suit beside her, seemingly casually.
Playing around: "And if you can't prove that you are useful, I am also a kind person and can let you choose whether to return you to the sea or reward you with a bullet. At least your death will be less painful."
"You're right. I really don't know if being rescued by you is good luck or bad luck." Le Pingfan smiled bitterly. He had heard of Corsica's name, and there was a small corner record in the organization's intelligence library.
This is the largest mafia family in France, but for Qise, even the Italian mafia is not on the table at all, so the records and investigations of Corsica are completely routine, and there are not even a few comments that should be made
They are all completely blank, which can be seen from the fact that Corsica's information is still two years old in the organization's intelligence database...
For the opponents and potential enemies that Qise really values, the information must be updated every day... Therefore, Le Pingfan's understanding of Corsica is very simple and has no timeliness. But how should he describe his luck? It turned out to be Chu Chu.
When he entered France, he met this person from the largest mafia in France... Although the overall strength was completely ignored by Qise, Le Pingfan believed that Corsica must have a close relationship with the Freedom Alliance, and even the subordinate organizations of the Freedom Alliance also
maybe……
This is the same as Qise controlling 80% of the gang forces in the country...
"Well, I can actually be considered a high-level fighter. Does this meet your requirements?"