"Please give me a cup of soda and add salt." Hou Dasheng approached the counter and leaned against the counter and whispered: "I want Scottish salt because it's sweeter."

When the bartender who was wiping the wine glass heard this, he raised his head lazily and said, "There is no Scottish salt, but there is no Parisian one."

"No need, just a cup of salt soda." Hou Dasheng shrugged and said, "Remember to add some lemon juice to me, so that the taste will be better."

The bartender smiled, and after a while, he poured the salt soda into a goblet. Then he cut a lemon in the bar and squeezed the lemon juice into it.

"Where are the guests coming from?! Where are they going?!" When the bartender delivered the salt soda, he asked Hou Dasheng inadvertently. Hou Dasheng drank the salt soda and whispered: "Come from Paris, go to Balombagea Beach."

The bartender lowered his head and continued to wipe his glass: "Oh? Balombageia Beach is a good place, so what are the guests doing here?!"

"Come and get my luggage." Hou Dasheng took a sip of salt soda, and the taste was pretty good: "The luggage sent from Paris."

The bartender put down his wine glass, raised his head and smiled, "Do you have luggage? What luggage do you have?!"

"Fishing rod, I like sea fishing." Hou Dasheng smiled and said, "A long pole, a short pole. There are many different hooks and baits. I think if I have enough time, I will catch big fish here."

At this time, the bartender finally walked out of the counter: "To be honest, I always think these codes are so stupid. Really, isn't it okay for everyone to call directly?! Why bother so much? This is not Paris."

"To be honest, I think so too." Hou Dasheng nodded with empathy: "There will never be a man in black suddenly popping up here and fucking us, right?! I have encountered that kind of situation in Paris."

When the bartender heard this, he suddenly stopped. But he saw him slowly turning around and looking at Hou Dasheng and said in a deep voice: "This is not a good joke. Believe me, those idiots have paid enough price for their behavior. Of course, because this incident affects you, we will give you enough compensation."

Upon hearing this, Hou Dasheng also looked at the bartender seriously: "I did not ask you to compensate us for anything. But you always need to give us an explanation because of this matter. Although we successfully withdrawn from the service station, this matter has a great impact on us and you. I believe you also know this fact."

The bartender nodded and said nothing. He led Hou Dasheng out of the back door, and behind the bar was an alley. At the end of the alley, there was a door opposite the bar wall.

After opening it, you can see that there is a warehouse here. The bartender "Bang~!" turned on the warehouse lights, and various goods were placed on the rows of shelves. The bartender led Hou Dasheng through several rows of shelves.

Then another large storage box stopped in front of the box, and the bartender opened the box and took out a box.

"Your luggage, those two fishing rods." The bartender spread his hands: "You can inspect the goods and then pay."

Hou Dasheng didn't say anything and opened the long box. The inside was quietly placed with a sparse piece of a gun. He carefully checked all the pieces. Hou Dasheng began to assemble them. After a few strokes, a modified akm was placed in front of him.

The sponge pad on the upper layer of the box was lifted, and the lower layer was filled with a pistol. It was still inspected and then assembled. This was an m1911 commander type. After checking it all, Hou Dasheng nodded after no problems.

At this time, the bartender took out five long gun magazines and five pistol magazines. He then took out a slightly larger suitcase: "This is what you requested. Long hook bait and short rod bait. These are fishing tackles."

Open another suitcase, inside it was a complete set of tactical carriages, even bulletproof inserts, tactical boots, and helmets. I confirmed again that there was no problem, and even the bullets were checked. Hou Dasheng put away all this.

He took out his wallet and ordered 15,000 francs to the bartender. After spending some money, Hou Dasheng felt so distressed. He kept scolding Fake in his heart, so he just transported something to 15,000 francs.

It is not too easy to make money at this service station. But apart from them, Hou Dasheng himself really has no channel to transport these things to Corsica. And it has to come so quickly.

"Sir, you pay very well! I appreciate this." The bartender ordered the money and saw a smile on his face: "If you have trouble on Corsica, you can find me. My name is Rose. You can also call me Octopus Rose."

After a pause, Octopus Ross looked at Hou Dasheng and said, "In fact, I am extremely supportive of you coming to Corsica with weapons. Here, having weapons in your hands is the basis for your survival."

"What does it mean?!" Hou Dasheng frowned and said, "I'm just here for vacation. I brought these because of my own habits. Isn't this island a resort?!"

When Octopus Rose heard this, he couldn't help but look at Hou Dasheng in surprise: "Man, I thought you were here to do business. God! You are here for vacation?! Corsica is a good place for vacation, that's right. But it is also a paradise for the French Mafia. Do you have no idea about this at all?!"

Hou Dasheng frowned and said in a deep voice: "I just know that Marseille is their paradise. But I didn't expect that Corsica is the same. Fark! Can't France have a little bit of a pure place?!"

"Well, I wish you a happy holiday." Octopus Paul shrugged and said, "By the way, there are many mafia on this island. I hope you don't cause any trouble, otherwise my peaceful days will be gone."

Hou Dasheng smiled and said nothing. He took his two boxes and was about to go out. Octopus Ross followed Hou Dasheng and looked at his back and muttered: "I hope those idiots don't provoke this god of killing, otherwise I will be implicated..."

Holding his weapon, Hou Dasheng returned to the car with a smile. Lisa held Hou Dasheng's arm like a kitten, with a sweet look on his face. Hou Dasheng looked at Lisa and smiled gently. He rubbed her blonde hair, but Hou Dasheng said nothing.

Soon the car entered lesbergries depalombaggia. Several security personnel did not ask the doorman to help him push his luggage. Instead, they took out a tip and gave it to the doorman, and moved the luggage into the car on their own.

The hotel was booked by Hou Dasheng, but his room was separated from Lisa's. It was very simple, this was the limit that Benoit could accept. He didn't want Lisa and Hou Dasheng to have a little nephew, and he would be in trouble by then.

If Lisa had a child, Benoit would not have been cruel to let Lisa take it away just because of the thin family of the Cialis family. On the one hand, these eight security guards were to protect Lisa. On the other hand, weren’t they guarding Hou Dasheng for this?!

Anyway, as long as Hou Dasheng and Lisa did not take the step beyond the Leichi, these eight people could be regarded as transparent. But if Hou Dasheng had any abnormal movement, these eight people would be a wall of iron.

"God! So beautiful!!" Lisa, who entered the room, stood on the balcony and looked at the vast mountain and sea view, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Hou! Hou! Look, that's the beach! I'm going to change into my bikini, we're going to the beach!"

"Hahaha... I'm taking you here to take you to the beach." Hou Dasheng laughed and said, "You change your clothes, I'll just go back to the room to change clothes. We'll see you in the hall later."

As he said that, Hou Dasheng went back to his room. As soon as he returned to the room, Hou Dasheng did not change into his swimsuit and big shorts, so he pulled up the curtains and inspected his entire room.

Then he took out the two boxes and assembled both guns by him. The magazines were replaced, and then the two guns were put into the box by him and placed into the wardrobe. The box in the tactical suit was stuffed under the bed.

After taking a deep breath, Hou Dasheng changed into swimsuit shorts. He put on a pair of big shorts on the outside, wore a close-fitting camouflage vest and sunglasses. He stepped out of the room slowly with a pair of slippers. He stuffed the room card into his pocket.

When Hou Dasheng walked out of the room, he suddenly felt that he was being watched. Moreover, this was not a person's gaze, obviously many people's gazes were staring at him. But there was no hostility in this gaze.

So although Hou Dasheng felt a little strange, he couldn't ban others from watching him, right?! He shrugged, Hou Dasheng put his hands in his pocket and walked slowly towards the hotel lobby.

Hou Dasheng didn't know that many girls behind him were whispering.

"God! That kid is so handsome! It's so good in shape! That clavicle, the abs and pectoral muscles~ Oh! I suddenly wanted to ask him if he could go to the bar with me tonight! Maybe I can ask his room number..."

Several girls chattered and discussed: "Does he have a girlfriend?! But it seems that he is traveling alone, maybe we can ask later."

Hou Dasheng did not have a concept of his image. He had no idea that his current image was really in line with the aesthetic views of European and American girls. Hou Dasheng thought he was a little dark, but in fact, his skin accurately showed a healthy wheat color.

This is because he has been training and fighting in Africa, South America and the Middle East for a long time. The by-products brought to him by long-term training are his well-proportioned muscles and masculinity that makes the opposite sex easily fascinated.

Hou Dasheng was shaved with short hair, even shorter than a board, almost bald. This was to prevent head injuries and hair pierced into the wound to cause infection. But he didn't know that this hairstyle could attract the attention of girls.
Chapter completed!