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Two men in dark suits walked into the hall with stern faces and bulging waists, obviously hiding a pistol. They searched the crowd for a while but didn't notice that the two men who were kissing passionately walked back and forth twice and left disappointed.

The girl quietly opened her eyes and saw the two men leave, then she stretched out her hand and pushed the confused Liang away, her fair face blushed a little, only then did she see clearly how many spots there were on the bridge of her fair and tall nose The tiny freckles matched her well-defined, three-dimensional face, and her huge eyes flickered like azure gems. This is a very beautiful western girl. Liang, who is used to seeing oriental beauties, gave birth to a strange surprise with his eyes.

It is said that Liang Yong also has a white girlfriend by his side, but Katyusha is the kind of pure northern white beauty with a plump and hot body, which is different from Western European beauties. It is firm and elastic, which is a natural characteristic of Westerners. Bones and breasts are naturally more substantial than Oriental women's big breasts.

"How dare you ask, did we know each other before?" Liang Yong, who was pushed away by the girl, still couldn't calmly hold her hand and asked affectionately.

Here is an explanation that his voice at this time has been modified by Hong Luan. Liang Yong can't speak French, let alone English, but what he speaks at this time is authentic French, and his slightly magnetic voice sounds very comfortable. A calm, gentle, mature and masculine image.

With Hongluan, a super intelligent brain, Liang uses his own skills to greatly improve Hongluan. Not only can Hongluan help him translate various languages ​​so that he can understand any language in the world, but he can also cooperate with Xiaoyanzi to change Liangyong's pronunciation so that he is proficient It is a wonderful thing to speak various languages, but it did happen in Liang Yongshen.

The girl's pretty face turned even redder and she lowered her head in embarrassment and whispered, "Sorry, I only know a little French, can you understand English!"

"Hehe can understand me in any language." Liang Yong proudly said that with this new skill, he just showed off in front of the girl and immediately changed to communicate with the girl in English.

"Thank you for the bad guys chasing me just now. I had no choice but to let you help me cover up for bothering you." The girl explained with a sweet smile.

"..." Liang Yong seemed to be poured from head to toe by a basin of cold water. Our intimate kiss just now was all acting. It wasn't my handsomeness that impresses you. Although kissing is very enjoyable, I still can't accept things without emotion. I'm not just casual. man.

"I'm sorry to bother you. Goodbye. You are a good person." The girl smiled and broke away from Liang's palm and waved goodbye.

"Uh... I..." Liang scratched his head in disappointment and his confidence was greatly hit. Does this count as she sent me a good person card? I don't want to be a good person. I would rather you call me a hooligan than be so frustrated. A person with a good memory will be completely forgotten when he turns around.

"My name is Karina. Thank you for your kiss. You are the most enthusiastic of my boyfriends, but your hands are not so honest. Goodbye... Handsome Dongfang..." The girl saw Liang Yong's disappointment and hugged Liang Yong He kissed his forehead comfortingly.

"Uh, I thought you liked me." Liang sighed with disappointment.

"Hee hee... Maybe I will like you next time we meet. You are an interesting oriental boy." Karina smiled charmingly with her white teeth, flicked her long golden hair and walked out of the hall.

Liang shook his head with a self-deprecating sense of frustration at being molested. When he walked to the door of the hall, a man with an Asian face came over to him and said, "Mr. Chen Long!"

"It's me." Liang Yong nodded and knew that this was the person Zhang Ziqiang arranged to connect.

"Hi, I'm sorry for being late because I'm busy at Li Shen's restaurant." Li Shen shook hands with Liang Yong.

"I just got off the plane too." Liang Yong said calmly, looking calm and airy, no longer the majesty of that casual big boy who gestured with his hands and feet in front of his subordinates.

Li Shen led Liang Yong to the parking lot, where his pickup truck was painted colorfully. It was a two-person car from a Chinese restaurant, heading for the train station. Li Shen was a talkative person who kept nagging on the road. It is said that through his introduction, Liang Yong knew that he went abroad to study in Paris ten years ago, and then looked for a job here. He worked in several jobs but did not make a fortune.

In the past two years, he opened a Chinese restaurant with his wife, and he started his business. In private, he has always been the field informant of the backstabber, responsible for helping the backstabber inquire about information, and the backstabber pays him according to the value of the information. Not a small amount of income. He is not an official staff member of Back Arrow, and he doesn't even know anything about Back Arrow. He is just an informant who sells information to Back Arrow, and sometimes helps Back Arrow to do some procurement tasks.

Just like this time, under the instruction of Zhang Ziqiang, he bought a plane ticket for Liang Yong to Spain and sent Liang Yong to the train station, and he was paid [-] euros. But Liang Yong shook his head and rejected him. He is now focused on rushing to Spain and eating something at the train station.

When he arrived at the gate of the railway station, Liang Yong knew that Li Shen was busy at the restaurant, so he took the ticket and saw that the fare was 500 yuan, so he handed him a [-]-yuan bill to send him back. In fact, Zhang Ziqiang had already paid for it, but Li Shen did not refuse Liang. Naturally, he took the money and left after thanking him. At the same time, he also left his phone number for Liang Yong to contact him in the future.

Liang Yong entered the station to see that there were still two hours to drive, then walked into the music cafe next to him, ordered a few steaks and foie gras, and ate them slowly. He took out his mobile phone and called Jin Qiaoqiao, but the other party was not in the service area. He put down the phone and talked to Hong in his heart. Luan and Xiao Yanzi did not talk about serious matters, but this kind of small talk can make Liang Yong relax and temporarily put down his worries about Jin Qiaoqiao.

As the departure time approaches, the number of people in the waiting hall gradually increases. The teahouse is also full of people, but the people here are very polite. Although it is full of people, they seem very quiet. Everyone talks very quietly, unlike in China. It's very noisy like a vegetable market.

There are more and more people, some people are already dining at the same table, put away their mobile phones and bus tickets, and are about to call the waiter to check out and leave. Suddenly, the fragrant wind blows around him. A professional beauty in a gray trench coat sits gracefully across from him, takes off her glasses and rushes. Liang Yong smiled narrowly: "Handsome brother, let's meet again."