Royal Guard

Chapter 77
Paris France!
A convoy of six luxury extended Mercedes-Benz is parked at the exit of the high-speed rail from Lyon to Paris.

Yang Ping, a staff member of the Xu Empire, stood quietly at the exit, and behind him were twenty black and super big men.

These black men include Chinese, whites and blacks. Everyone wears glasses and trench coats from the black super special police movie. On the streets of Paris in the early winter, they form a strange scene of death.

Jiang Hailong was carrying a handbag, and he and Xu Ziqi slowly took the elevator and appeared in Yang Ping's sight.

After seeing Jiang Hailong and Xu Ziqi, Yang Ping obviously let out a sigh of relief, as if a stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

"Brother Yang!" Xu Ziqi and Jiang Hailong also saw Yang Ping standing at the exit, so Xu Ziqi waved happily at Yang Ping.

Yang Ping took two quick steps, and the bodyguards behind him immediately surrounded him, took the handbags from Jiang Hailong and Xu Ziqi, and then escorted Jiang Hailong and Xu Ziqi into a Mercedes-Benz car in the middle like guarding the president. .

"Brother Yang, do you need to be so nervous?" Xu Ziqi was dumbfounded by Yang Ping's nervousness. You know, this is the streets of Paris, and passers-by stopped to watch.

"There is no way not to be nervous. Let's go to the airport now. I'm afraid the forces of the Holy See will find it later, and we won't be able to leave even if we want to." After Yang Ping finished speaking, he immediately informed the driver to go to the airport.

"I still want to stay in Paris for a few days, and I want to buy some gifts." Xu Ziqi sighed leisurely, and she didn't play the lady's temper. She is a mature and stable person who knows the importance.

"I've bought all the gifts for you." Yang Ping said with a chuckle.

Xu Ziqi smiled wryly: "Forget it, I believe your vision, if it were my two older brothers, I would definitely not be able to buy any souvenirs."

The convoy headed towards the airport quickly. In Yang Ping's words, the company's two business jets both arrived in Paris, both in the name of a business investigation group, and received high-level reception from the French government and several large consortiums. They went to the airport. After that, you can go directly to the special channel, and you don't even need to go through security checks.

Jiang Hailong was slightly surprised by Yang Ping's energy. He knew what the so-called special passage was. It was a temporary passage opened only to receive foreign dignitaries or heads of state. There was no security check and no boarding pass. The convoy directly entered the airport runway.

Compared to Jiang Hailong's half-understanding, Xu Ziqi understood everything, shook her head with a wry smile and asked, "I'm afraid the company has placed a big order in France this time, right? Otherwise, the French would be so enthusiastic?"

"Well." Yang Ping nodded: "The company's business delegation continues to visit and negotiate in Paris, and initially reached a trade contract of nearly US$90 billion with the French Volkswagen, and will continue to increase the amount of orders. The Diqi family and the Anjou family are also very enthusiastic this time, they have great energy in France, and they have close ties with French officials indirectly or secretly, so this small matter is insignificant to them!"

"Mediqi family and Anru family?" Xu Ziqi frowned: "Will the company suffer losses?"

Yang Ping shook his head: "Maybe there will be some losses in the early stage, but it will be a win-win situation in the later stage. The company is very principled about this, so you can rest assured."

"Oh." Xu Ziqi nodded lightly, and did not continue to ask. How does the Xu family's consortium operate and what companies are there around the world? She doesn't ask about these. This is what her father meant. Forbidden, she is not allowed to participate in any business dealings of the family, not even to know about it.

This may be the wisest side of Mr. Xu.

At this time, Yang Ping, who was sitting in the co-pilot, took another look at Jiang Hailong through the reversing mirror, and said with a smile: "Xiao Jiang, the old man has already arrived in Beijing, and he said that he has prepared wine for you."

"Oh." Jiang Hailong smiled lightly: "The old man is still so polite."

"Can you be polite?" Yang Ping smiled bitterly, raised three fingers and said, "Three days, and it's still time on the road. You only took three days to bring Ziqi back. Even we feel like we're dreaming." Same."

"When the old man heard that you and Ziqi were going to Paris, he jumped up so excited that he rolled the needle in his hand."

"I'm afraid you are the only one in this world who can bring Ziqi back so easily!" Yang Ping shook his head helplessly. He still seems to be in a dream. Jiang Hailong's action efficiency is too fast. He thought it would take at least ten and a half months to rescue Xu Ziqi, but it took him less than three days to bring Xu Ziqi to Paris safely?

Isn't this person too supernatural?People from the Church and the Mafia are just papers?
Xu Ziqi nodded with deep sympathy, and said: "Well, Brother Yang, you are right. I have seen him. He is the most outstanding man in the world. You may never imagine that he singled out the Holy Court for more than 120 points." I will never see the majestic and heroic figure of him single-handedly looking at the Vatican as if there is no one in the world, I am impressed by him!"

Hearing Xu Ziqi's words, the driver of the car seemed to suddenly have a bit of a throttle, and Yang Ping felt smoke rising from his throat.

Jiang Hailong didn't have any pride, but just shook his head: "This kind of topic, stop here, the power of the Holy Court is beyond our imagination, and some people who were supposed to appear did not appear, maybe it is the luck of me and Ziqi! "

"The person who should appear?" Yang Pingmi rolled his eyes, and Xu Ziqi nodded as if realizing something, and murmured: "The Pope did not appear, and the most mysterious black-robed person I have ever seen, named Lucifer Didn't show up, that black-robed man felt chills when I saw him."

Jiang Hailong nodded: "That's right, that's the head of the Inquisition, Lucifer. Mo Ke, the pope of the most mysterious institution in the Holy See, he is the real fighter. I don’t know how many times Yi Bishop is stronger! Maybe if I run into him, I may not be able to escape unscathed!”

"Will there be such a strong person in this world? Can't even beat you?" Xu Ziqi and Yang Ping asked in surprise.

"Yes, and there are many!" Jiang Hailong smiled bitterly: "There are many in China, and there are many abroad. This world is full of countless mysteries and inconceivables, some of which cannot even be determined by science. Have you heard of supernatural beings?"

"I've heard of it." Yang Ping and Xu Ziqi nodded immediately.

"In the United States, there are research institutes for supernatural beings, and there are also superpower fighters, which are amazing. They are called by Westerners, energy bestowed by God.

"RB has a master of swordsmanship, and the so-called swordsmanship is to control the sword with qi, and the sword qi becomes the wind! It is very strong."

"There is a kind of body art in India called Yujia, and Yujia is an ancient energy training method in India. The real Yujia masters do not simply do a few difficult body-distorting movements. The real Yujia masters generally rely on Meditate and sit hard, control your own energy, this energy can be used for attack, and it may also be used for fitness and health. Maybe you should have heard some ancient Yujia rumors. It is said that some Yujia masters in India were buried in the ground Do not eat or drink for dozens of days, but they are still alive when they are dug out. That is the most brilliant Yujia master, also called ascetic monk!"

"Among the many savage tribes in Africa, there are also some magical people. Some of those people are good at running. I even read the most confidential files. In Africa, there is a wizard called the Essa tribe. He is a few kilometers away. can attack you, or control you with a magical power."

"There are still many events that scientists cannot explain, but they are all facts. Therefore, no matter what state a person is in, never be arrogant. A strong man has a strong hand. A mountain is higher than a mountain. This makes sense." Jiang Hailong said a lot of things surprisingly.

"Listen to you, this world is really amazing, but you haven't said whether there are any magical people in China?" Xu Ziqi continued to ask curiously.

"Yes, compared with other countries, China's civilization is longer, so there will be more strange people and strange things, and there are many folk legends. To give a real example, I have a comrade in arms. Her name is He Xiao. Seven. Her mentor is a Taoist priest in Tsing Yi. He Xiaoqi once said that her master taught her for 13 years, and during the 13 years, her master would enter the jungle on time at one o'clock in the morning every day, and then lightly fall into the forest. She practiced Qi on a bamboo branch in a bamboo forest or on a willow branch that was only as thick as a little finger and could only bear the weight of a small bird. She stood there for an hour, no matter how strong the wind or rain was, her master would not fall off and remained motionless. !"

"God!~" Xu Ziqi covered her mouth in surprise, and Yang Ping even widened her eyes, indescribably horrified.

"So, one should never be complacent, it's okay to be crazy, but there must be a measure!" Jiang Hailong laughed.

"Then have you seen her master?" Xu Ziqi asked longingly.

"No chance, even Xiao Qi has never seen him before. They are the kind of people who hide in the mountains and in the market, and they are truly masters of the Tao."

"That He Xiaoqi must be very experienced, right?"

"It's better to lighten your body. Have you seen the walls of the Vatican that are more than ten meters high? If Xiao Qi came, she wouldn't know how to use a rope." Jiang Hailong smiled wryly.

While everyone was talking, the convoy had already entered the special passageway of the airport, and after being led by the airport executives and the Anru family, the group boarded the plane smoothly. Sure enough, even the security check was omitted, and the two pistols in Jiang Hailong's arms, dozens of The bullets were taken out of the country safely!

At the same time, domestic Shanghai!
After the turmoil on Christmas Eve, the underworld turmoil gradually subsided. With the secret operation and support of Hu San and Xu Erjun, Fat Pig managed to take over the fourteen businesses of Longfei Group.

Regarding this, Boss Long, one of the leaders in Shanghai, and the first-class leader of the underworld, was extremely furious, and threatened to smash the fat pig to ashes, and the two sides may clash again at any time.

And the perverted man Longhu who is far away in Beijing, of course, also received the same news. The fat pig turned against the water, and as a legal person of the fourteen businesses, he reshuffled the internal personnel of the fourteen businesses, whether it was financial or accounting. , or the cashier manager, they were all replaced in just three days.

Some of Longhu's other younger brothers also joined Fat Pig's side, and Hu San's people even helped out, and there was Xu Erjun secretly, so the situation was urgent.

"Damn it, go back to Shanghai, peel off the fat pig's skin, light the sky lantern, and fuck his own daughter!" Longhu smashed the tea machine in the Beijing villa, and sneaked back to Shanghai that night!
To be continued
(End of this chapter)