"It's boring, isn't it?" After the dinner ended, Clement thoughtfully gave Lisa the soup and pasta. This would at least give Lisa something to eat.

Of course, Hou Dasheng and Otto directly ordered meat. Large pieces of grilled lamb chops were sent to Lisa's room, and Hou Dasheng and Otto were having fun. Outside the door, other security personnel were taking turns to eat.

Hou Dasheng snorted and put a whole piece of lamb chop into his mouth. He was so hungry. He killed a piece of lamb chop in just a few bites, and tried hard to chew the lamb chop and swallowed it in. Then he said, "Fortunately, I will pay attention to your safety. I will focus on the men and women who have sex, so I won't be so bored."

"Oh?! What did you find, let me tell me!" Lisa revealed her nature at this time. But she saw her slam her feet and walked to Hou Dasheng without any ladylike image to grab a piece of lamb chop and put it directly into her mouth.

Hou Dasheng smiled and said, "Lisa, you will get fat if you eat like this! The lamb chops are too fat and greasy."

"Don't worry about me! Let's talk about it first, what did you find?! Who is having an affair, you see them..." Lisa was like a curious baby, sitting cross-legged on the ground and rubbing her messy blonde hair.

The blue eyes burst into the fire of gossip. At this time, Otto next to him coughed like a patient with late stage tuberculosis, causing Lisa to glar at him in dissatisfaction.

"Miss, I want to say whether you can pay attention to your image?" Otto was actually helpless. Lisa is now wearing a pajamas. It is said that he is going out at this time.

But the lady asked Hou Dasheng to stay with her. If she went out and left Hou Dasheng alone, the gentleman could not explain what happened. So Otto stayed with shamelessness.

"What's the matter? I'm not wearing clothes." Lisa waved her hand indifferently: "Otto, you're just too serious. Do we need to be so serious? Just eat lamb chops. Cook, tell me what you found!"

Hou Dasheng chewed the lamb chops and said everything he saw and his judgment. Lisa's eyes glowed and she giggled: "Oh~ My dear chef, you have to get used to it. French romance is to encounter romance at a dance."

"Fake! I really can't accept this habit!" Hou Dasheng grabbed a piece of lamb chop: "This thing is called adulterer in China, and it has to be soaked in a pig cage. Of course, it's not my business."

Lisa laughed without any image, and despite Otto's dissatisfaction, grabbed his suit and wiped his greasy hands: "Miss!! My suit! I only brought this one!"

"What's the matter? Dry cleaning will be used tomorrow." Otto was about to cry: "This suit cannot be dry cleaned at all! It can only be sent back to the manufacturing company's office for special treatment..."

"Okay~Okay~I'll give you another set when I get back." Lisa waved her hand indifferently, then stood up and stretched with no image: "Tomorrow, I'll have a meal with those old guys."

"Then confirm some things with them and we can go back." Lisa rubbed her blonde hair in annoyance: "Brother is really, how can I find such a thing to do with a little girl like me? This should be what he, the head of the family, did."

Gugu complained for a while, Lisa glared at Hou Dasheng and Otto: "Okay, I'm going to sleep. You guys should rest early too!"

Otto breathed a sigh of relief and was finally liberated. What he didn't expect was that Lisa actually walked to Hou Dasheng and kissed him gently on the cheek again: "I'll give it to you! After I go back, I'll make foie gras for you to eat!"

Before Otto could react, he followed Hou Dasheng and was pushed out by Lisa. He touched his kissed cheek, and Hou Dasheng's mind was filled with a bucket of mud. Otto looked at Hou Dasheng with a complicated expression.

He opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he just sighed deeply...

In the outskirts of Paris, three black Renault business cars were slowly driving in the night. Behind the second car were two Citroen cars. In the night, five cars were slowly driving like elves in the night.

"Mr. Speaker, what exactly is it going to come to me so late?! Will you say no tomorrow?" In the second business car, Benoit frowned and held the satellite phone in a black suit lined with a white shirt.

But I heard a slightly old voice from the other end of the phone: "If it weren't for an emergency, would you think I would call you here so late?! Now it's time for the election, and all parties are staring at us. I know more about what will happen than you. So I arranged the place where we met in the suburbs."

"I can tell you now that someone is communicating with Cadillac. I even received the news that they have made some progress." Upon hearing the news, Benoit frowned tightly.

My sister happened to be with Cadillac, and I just performed on the phone tonight. Cadillac performed without any problems, and I also took my sister to meet the speaker of the region.

But Benoit took a deep breath: "Sir, are you sure about this? Our people are communicating with Cadillac, and they have expressed that they will give us the greatest support."

"If I weren't sure, I wouldn't have told you this. I wouldn't have shouted you out of bed at this time."

The voice on the other end of the phone remained stable: "We will talk about specific things when we meet. The parliament will need to hold a meeting tomorrow morning to discuss some things. I hope our meeting tonight will make progress."

After saying that, the other side closed the line directly. Benoit frowned and fell into deep thought. Obviously, the other party was sure to call himself out. Moreover, it was obvious that this matter had already threatened him.

Otherwise, the Speaker would not have been so bad at his tone. Benoit rubbed his face, took out the satellite phone and dialed a number. It just rang twice, and then it started to pick it up.

"I'm Benoit, I need to know who's on Cadillac right now. Please give me a message as soon as possible."

"No problem, sir." The voice from the other end of the phone was very feminine: "Mr. Benoit, what I want to remind you is that you don't have much time. Many people are staring at you."

"I know, so I'm trying to avoid some things now." Benoit took a deep breath: "I hope...this will end as soon as possible."

After hanging up the phone, Benoit leaned on the sofa in the car to rest. His mind was spinning rapidly. Who was looking for cadillac? They obviously had the conditions to make cadillac feel moved, otherwise cadillac would not be moved.

Otherwise, Galbion would not choose to cooperate with them.

At this moment, Benoit felt the car stop slowly. Benoit couldn't help but feel his heart tightened, but he saw him pressing a button on the armrest of the sofa.

"Winard, what happened?!"

"Sir, a truck in front of me overturned and caught fire. Firefighters are putting out the fire, but they blocked the road." Soon, Vinald's voice came from the headphones: "The guys are dealing with it, I'm asking someone to ask about the situation."

"I know, tell me what's going on." Benoit frowned, but still didn't say anything. He leaned back on the sofa, and somehow a little uneasy rose in Benoit's heart.

After a while, Vinald's voice came from the intercom in the car: "Sir, we have asked them to drive the car with a crane first. We can pass first."

"Okay, go there as soon as possible." When Benoit heard this news, he laughed silently. Maybe he was thinking too much, but this might be an ordinary traffic accident? Benoit has always trusted Vinald's profession very much.

The car started slowly again and saw the fire through the bulletproof glass Benoit. The truck did overturn. A crane was lifting, slowly moving the truck to the side and put it on the ground.

The first car passed safely. Benoit's car passed safely. Benoit did not pay attention to the traffic accident anymore. His attention returned to who was in trouble.

Deputy Speaker?! It is very likely, or may be the Director of General Affairs. They have always been eyeing the position of Speaker, and this year is a new election. Everyone is thinking about whether they can pull the Speaker down.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!..." Suddenly, the violent explosion from behind the car instantly interrupted Benoit's thoughts! The car he was riding in was also swept by the explosion of air waves of "hula~" and flew more than ten meters!

The caught off guard, Benoit suddenly was pushed by the huge impact and directly hit the baffle in front of the car. Fortunately, the baffle was inlaid with a sofa cushion. Otherwise, Benoit would have been bleeding at this time.

"Sir! The truck exploded just now, and the two cars behind us were affected by the explosion... No! This is an attack! Fark! Everyone protects Mr. evacuation! Quick!!"

On the intercom, Vinald's panic shout came. Then, Benoit heard the sound of gunfire outside the car, "Tutu...dadada..."

Benoit is not a rookie, but in fact he has a certain understanding of guns. At least, he knows that it is the sound of an automatic rifle. At the same time, his heart is cold. Obviously, this is a carefully arranged attack on him.

If he hadn't been in the second car, he would have been buried in the sea of ​​fire with the two Citroen sedans.
Chapter completed!