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Chapter 194: Legion Meeting

"In terms of the union, Thomas and Epheras were both dead. Thomas died in a medical accident, while Epheras died in a robbery..." Gaspard, who was bald and raised his beer belly, lowered his head and cut the steak.

The steak with blood was quickly dismembered under his knife and fork. The cut steak was put into his mouth by Gaspard, chewing with satisfaction: "Partner, you need to show that you deserve my continued cooperation."

"Silieks Group, your two spokespersons are dead. The three members who originally needed to speak on your behalf chose silence today." Gaspard put down his knife and fork, grabbed the napkin under his neck, wiped his mouth and threw it on the table to look at the little Albizi in front of him: "Partner, I hope you are worthy of my call you a partner."

The firewood in the fireplace "Click!" burst, and Mars splashed onto the iron fence of the fireplace. In the room, it was as warm as spring. A soft carpet was laid on the ground. The dining table was not big, enough for two people to see each other's expressions clearly.

Little Albizi spread his hands and chuckled, "Yes! I didn't expect that the little girl's counterattack ability was still so strong. She was as stubborn as her ancestor. But..."

"This will make me happier, after all, this is challenging!"

"Part, I don't like any challenge. For me, the faster I get it done, the better." Gaspard frowned and said, "I don't have much time to spend here."

Little Albizi smiled and raised the cup to Gaspard. The wine in the big goblet was scarlet as red as blood. Gaspard also raised the cup and signaled to Little Albizi.

"Many people don't know that the old Cialis of the previous generation actually had a brother. However, this brother is not very good." Little Albizi sighed: "He has always been just a borer of the Cialis family. Of course, now it is. However, this borer has ambitions. He wants more resources to enjoy a better life."

But little Albizi smiled and said, "But not many people in the group care about his existence. But from a legal perspective, he is the closest heir to the Siliex family."

Gaspard smiled and said, "Maybe. But what if there is a problem with this person? For example, he died of an accident."

"No, no... he won't have any accidents, because he will only appear once during this period." Albizi said with a smile: "The public security in Paris has not been good recently, and the poor man found that some famous people had certain contact with some armed bandits based on clues provided by informants. When the other party disappeared, he had to issue a wanted order..."

Gaspard nodded to express his satisfaction. But he saw him pick up the knife and fork and continue to cut the steak in front of him. The steak was broken down under his knife and fork. The red blood was scattered on the plate.

"I want another steak." Gaspard finished his steak very quickly. Little Albizi snapped his fingers when he heard this. Then a waiter brought a plate of steak.

This steak was clearly just made. This surprised Gaspard. He looked at Albizi and said that he needed an explanation.

"I could tell last time that you liked my steak very much. So I asked the waiter to calculate the time you had for one steak and let the chef make a second steak based on that time."

Little Albizi smiled and said softly: "The time is right, so when you finish the first portion, the second portion is just made, and you don't need to wait to get it."

"I was surprised by your care and prediction. Friend." Gaspard said, but his face seemed to have no appreciation. He lowered his head and continued to eat the steak: "Part, we have three days."

"What I hope is that there will be no more obstacles in three days." Gaspard's knife and fork in his hand had no intention of stopping. He cut the warm steak and put it into his mouth: "In three days, I will attend a meeting."

"That meeting, that woman cannot appear. If you can make her disappear perfectly, it is of course the best. But if you can't, you can do your best to prevent her from coming to that meeting."

Gaspard looked up and looked at Albizi and said, "Three days is enough for you to arrange a lot of things."

“I will arrange it…”

"Three days, I need to arrive here." In an ordinary hotel in the eastern district of Paris, a gray-eyed girl in a long dress pointed to Monaco on the map.

Hou Dasheng looked at the point on the map and frowned. Monaco, this is a small country, and it is also a magical country. It exists in the middle of Italy and France, leaning against the sea.

This is the second smallest country in the world, with a land area of ​​less than two square kilometers. This is a country that implements a monarchy, and France has always been its protector.

But in form, it is independent. It has its own independent legal and international participation rights.

There are not many native Moroccans. However, there is no tax structure for personal income tax, which attracts a large number of wealthy immigrants. They earn most of their income through careers outside Monaco.

But what more people don’t know is that Morocco is actually a place where mercenaries, killers, and intelligence merchants like to appear the most. Because there are a lot of work here.

Morocco's state structure determines that it will not have too strong force. At the same time, it is impossible to have too strict inspection systems, and there is no counterintelligence agency that any other country has.

Here, there are more active space for countless intelligence dealers and mercenaries. But at the same time, there are certain constraints here. For example, you can make some transactions here and even some accidents can occur.

But you must handle your beginning and end well and not let others be affected. After all, no one wants this place to attract too much attention from the outside world. If it attracts too much attention, everyone's business will not be able to continue.

So, you need to deal with the beginning and end of what you have done. Otherwise, everyone will deal with you and then clean up the beginning and end.

"Morocco?! Are you sure you want to go there?!" Hou Dasheng said with a wry smile: "I heard from my boss that place. That is not a good place."

"Our legion will have a meeting there. If I want to inherit my brother's legacy, I have to go there." Lisa smiled slightly and said, "In fact, this is also a test for me."
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