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Chapter 1221 1219 [King of Kung Fu! 】

Chapter 1221 1219 [King of Kung Fu!]

That night.

President Mark finished his work in the study and came to the restaurant. His wife was placing French baked potatoes, fruit salad, tuna, caviar, borscht and other dinners on the dining table.

President Mark looked at his slim and beautiful wife, and sighed in his heart. Fortunately, his daughter looks like his wife and not like him.

I also imagine that a man who looks like a potato can find such a beautiful woman as his wife. It is really a blessing that he has cultivated for three lifetimes.

The more he thought about it, the happier he became. President Mark stepped forward, hugged his wife from behind, and whispered in her ear: "Thank you for your hard work!"

The wife smiled slightly: "You are so busy all day long, and as your wife, you should be busy."

"Dear, you are always so considerate." Mark felt moved in his heart.

The wife turned around and looked at Mark: "But what are you busy with lately? You always come back so late."

Mark smiled bitterly, "After the promulgation of the Banking Law, I have a lot to do. In addition, the Rothschild family..."

After thinking about it, President Mark stopped the topic. He didn't want his wife to worry too much, "Where's Di Xiang? Why don't you see her come down for dinner?"

"I don't know. She said she wasn't feeling well and wouldn't have dinner."

"Uh, what happened?"

"I seem to be scared! God, Di Xiang was robbed outside today!"

"Really? God, let me go upstairs and have a look!" Mark is such a precious daughter, and he has always regarded her as the apple of his eye. When he heard that such a big thing happened, he immediately walked upstairs without caring about many people.



In the boudoir on the second floor.

Di Xiang was lying on the bed, holding a stuffed panda in her arms, looking at the starry sky map pasted on the ceiling, and her mind had already flown to other places.

"He's so handsome and cool! Especially when he's beating up those bad guys, he looks so tall and mighty! Wing Chun, Pit Kin! Just think about it, he's so stylish!" Di Xiang's heart was filled with excitement.

"I don't know if I will see him again in the future? Di Xiang, Di Xiang, why were you so reserved when we broke up? Why didn't you take the initiative to leave his contact information? This is France, a romantic country. Is it okay to do some romantic things?

Wrong?"

"Hey, I regret it so much! At least I know where he lives and what he is doing... I wonder if he and I can meet again in the future?"

Just when Di Xiang's heart was brimming with excitement, there was a knock on the door, "Di Xiang, it's me, your dad! Can I come in?"

"Uh, I don't feel well! I want to sleep!" Di Xiang said as she sat up holding the doll panda.

"I know - are you scared today? I'm so worried about you, please let me go in and take a look first!" Mark's voice was a little worried and a little anxious.

"Uh, okay then!" Di Xiang thought for a moment, dropped the doll panda, got up and came over to open the door.

Crunch!

The door opens.

Mark rushed forward and grabbed his daughter's shoulders, "Are you okay, Di Xiang? You scared me to death! Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing?"

Di Xiang looked at her nervous father and pouted: "What's the use of talking to you? You are busy working all day long and have no time to talk to me."

"How could it be? You are my precious daughter. It's too late for me to love you and love you, so why would I ignore you?" Mark comforted his daughter and sat down by the bed. He said sincerely: "Come, tell me what happened today."

What happened?"

Di Xiang pouted. She was unwilling to talk about it at first, but President Mark insisted on hearing who the daring little thief was who dared to take advantage of his precious daughter.

Helpless, Di Xiang had to repeat what happened today.

When he heard that his daughter had been robbed in the Eiffel Tower tourist area, Mark immediately became nervous and clenched his fists, wishing he could go back in time and punch the little thief a few times.

When he heard his daughter say that there was a hero in white who rescued her, Mark was relieved, "God, there are still good people in this world! If I have the chance to meet him, I will definitely thank him in person for his help."

The grace!”

When Di Xiang heard this, she said with a strange expression: "Maybe there will be no such opportunity..."

"Uh, what do you mean?" Mark looked at his daughter and felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

"Ahem, what's next?"

"The next thing is not over yet..." Di Xiang began to talk about how she invited Shi Zhijian to drink coffee in the cafe to express her gratitude.

During this period, the two had a sweet conversation.

When talking about this period, Di Xiang's face was filled with a smile, and the young girl's budding love was vividly displayed.

Who is Mark?

To be able to sit on the throne of the President of the First Bank of France is not an ordinary person. It is difficult for people like Donny Rothschild to deal with him. You can only imagine how cunning Mark is.

As soon as he heard what his daughter said and his expression on his face, Mark immediately felt a thump in his heart and gave Shi Zhijian a four-word evaluation - a prodigal son!

Although Mark's own conditions are not good, he was also a master of picking up girls when he was young. Otherwise, he would not be able to deceive Di Xiang's mother with his good looks.

When he thought about Shi Zhijian's tricks, he felt that they were very routine. Maybe the robber was also arranged by him.

The subsequent quest for revenge is just the second part of the story.

Of course, these are just guesses.

Mark was eager to protect his daughter, but he really didn't want to think of Shi Zhijian as a good person.

In particular, my daughter seems to have a good impression of this "Pete Jian" and she beams when she mentions his name.

A sense of crisis is coming!

Maybe the cabbage you cultivated will be eaten by pigs!

After finally waiting for Di Xiang to finish speaking, seeing his daughter looking slightly sad because she didn't leave Shi Zhijian's contact information, President Mark was happy in his heart. Only in this way would his precious daughter not be deceived - the two of them

It’s best not to contact you!

Of course, Mark still had to act like an adult on the surface, reaching out to touch his daughter's shoulders and comforting him: "Don't be sad, my sweetheart! If you are destined to be with him, you will definitely meet again! Of course, if you really can't see him again in the future,

Don’t be unhappy, after all, a hero like him must be doing things to help others elsewhere, and we shouldn’t disturb him! He is a hero who belongs to the people, and we should give him a wider space!”

President Mark’s words were so high-spirited that even Di Xiang was moved by her father’s eloquence, “You are right, he is a hero! He must be doing something more righteous somewhere at the moment, and I shouldn’t disturb him.

he!"

"Yes, yes! How about this, I'll take you downstairs for dinner! Then let you and my daughter drink to this unknown little oriental hero, Jade Face or something like a dragon?"

"Ahem, can I drink? Didn't you say I can't drink when I'm under 18?"

"I asked your mother to prepare some fruit wine! Yes, it's the kind of sweet fruit wine. You are allowed to drink a little this time!" President Mark pinched his fingertips, "Just a little, don't be greedy for too much!"

Di Xiang shook his head: "I don't want to eat, I have no appetite."

Seeing that even fruit wine could not attract his daughter, Mark became anxious, "Well, tomorrow, yes, tomorrow! Can I spend a day with you? By the way, didn't you say that the Chanel store has new styles of clothes? I

How about I go shopping with you?"

When she heard that she wanted to go to a famous brand store to buy clothes, the girl Di Xiang's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"Of course it's true!" Mark said happily, "As long as you like it, you can sell it for as much as you like!"

Di Xiang chuckled: "Okay then - no cheating!"



at the same time,

Avenue Paris, France, Shangri-La Hotel.

In the hotel room, three white guys who played gangsters and robbers today were counting money.

"One hundred, two hundred, three hundred... Uh, no, didn't we say we'd add another two hundred if it was a good fight?" The leader, the hairy-chested man, looked at the unruly Axe Jun.

Ax Jun couldn't understand what the French guy was talking about. He frowned and pointed at the door, meaning take the money and get out of here!

The big man with hairy chest was unhappy, "Hey, I said I was talking, did you hear me? Are you pretending to be mute?" He reached out and wanted to touch Ax Jun.

Ax Jun grabbed his wrist and exerted force——

"Ouch! It hurts, it hurts! Let go!" The hairy-chested man knew that he was facing a tough fight. This guy was different from the pretty boy during the day. He had real skills.

"Let go of our boss!"

The other two gangsters were yelling at the side, but they didn't dare to step forward - Ax Jun's muscles that were about to burst his clothes were too intimidating, not to mention that they didn't even see clearly when he started, and his boss was "captured without mercy"

.

"Ajun, let him go!" Shi Zhijian walked out of the bathroom wearing a bathrobe and wiping his wet hair.

Only then did Ax Jun let go of the unfortunate man's hand.

The hairy-chested man was rubbing his wrists and grinning, looking like he was seriously injured.

Shi Zhijian smiled and said to the three of them: "I'm sorry, my friend doesn't understand French or English. The money he gave me just now was a little less, but don't worry, I had a lot of fun today! Now, this is

The remaining money will be left as a tip for you!”

As he spoke, Shi Zhijian took out his wallet from his pocket, pinched five hundred US dollars between his two fingers and handed it over.

The three gangsters were stunned for a moment. They didn't expect Shi Zhijian to be so generous and tip him an extra three hundred dollars.

Especially the hairy-chested man, who was about to curse someone when he was about to say something, he retracted it and said instead: "Thank you, boss! I can see that you are a cultured and well-educated person, unlike some of the followers who can only use their fists!"

The other two gangsters also nodded and bowed to Shi Zhijian: "Yes! Yes! Although we look like gangsters, in fact we are all street artists. The three of us all graduated from the drama school in France. We are so active and ideal.

of……"

Shi Zhijian smiled, threw the towel aside, sat on the sofa, reached out and picked up the hot tea that Ax Jun had prepared for him, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Oh, really? I didn't expect you guys to be so aggressive.

I happen to know the CEO of a film company. If you are interested, you can go to Hong Kong and join him!"

"Uh, what? Hong Kong Film Company?"

"Yeah!" Shi Zhijian nodded, "Why, you look down on Hong Kong movies?"

"That's not true. There are a few popular Hong Kong movies recently, called "Fist of Fury" and "Way of the Dragon," and they were both acted by one person!"

"That guy's name is Bruce Lee, right?"

"Uh, how do you know?"

Shi Zhijian smiled: "Because the person I just talked about is him! He is a friend I know and the boss of the film company. Recently, he is planning to shoot "Enter the Dragon" and needs a large number of foreign actors. After that day, I will fight with you.

, I feel that your acting skills are good, so I want to recommend you!"

The three of them were stunned, especially the hairy-chested man with his mouth wide open and looking at Shi Zhijian in disbelief, wondering if he heard wrongly.

"Sir, you are saying that you want to recommend us to the respected Kung Fu King, Mr. Bruce Lee, and let us film with him?"

"Yes, you are right." Shi Zhijian put down the hot tea and looked at the three of them with a smile, "Are you willing?"

"Yes! Of course we are willing!" The three of them almost jumped up with joy.

"Okay, now please pay the introduction fee!"

"Well, the introduction fee is one thousand dollars! To be precise, it's one thousand dollars per person!" Shi Zhijian smiled and raised his finger.

The hairy-chested man and the others were stunned, "Ahem, sir, are you trying to make us happy?"

"Do you look like it? If you take the money out now, I can call Bruce Lee immediately and ask him to take you three! Yes, I can contact Hong Kong immediately and call them, and you can confirm it afterwards

True or false... do you want to gamble or not?" Shi Zhijian took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth with a comfortable posture.

Ax Jun stepped forward, clicked, and lit the lighter to help him light his cigarette.

Tangled!

At this moment, the three men with hairy chests are extremely entangled!

They never expected that things would happen like this.

You were originally supposed to earn 500 yuan by acting for someone, but the other party gave you an extra 300 yuan. Now they give you a chance to meet Bruce Lee, but instead of helping you for free, they ask for 3,000 yuan as an introduction fee! Will you give it to me?!

I struggled for a long time-——

"Oh no, we give up! Yes, three thousand yuan is too much! If we gave you three thousand yuan, we would be eating bread this month!" The hairy-chested man made a decision on behalf of his partners.

Shi Zhijian puffed out smoke at them, "Don't you regret it?"

The hairy-chested man shrugged: "Yes, I don't regret it."

Shi Zhijian smiled: "Sometimes it is good to have ideals, but ideals must be put into action. Just talking is useless! Let's go!"

The hairy-chested man was stunned for a moment, as if he felt something, "Were you testing us just now?"

Shi Zhijian did not answer, but pointed to the door.

The hairy-chested man still felt that he had done something wrong, "Maybe you don't know Bruce Lee at all. Are you lying to us?"

Shi Zhijian did not answer-——

At this time——

Boom, boom, boom!

There was a knock on the door.

Ax Jun glanced at Shi Zhijian, then walked over and opened the door.

An unruly figure appeared at the door.

As soon as he saw Ax Jun, he punched immediately!

Ax Jun greeted him, bang bang bang!

The two of them exchanged three moves at the door instantly!

These three moves are as fast as lightning and dazzling!

"Well done, Arjun. I haven't seen your kung fu improve a lot in a few days!" I saw that the man had already stopped and shook hands with the golden ax hand cordially!

"Brother Long, your kung fu is not weak! If you really attack by surprise, I will lose!"

Looking at that person again, it was Bruce Lee!


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