The gentlemen of the French National Name Research Association led by Henry Du Peng to the Yiren Manor. A group of salivating French Russians knew etiquette very well. According to the Chinese rules, each of them had a big red envelope. After seeing Zhou Yi, they were very enthusiastic. They held Zhou Yi's hand and said blessings in half-baked Chinese.

Happy bridal chamber!

What a mess? Do you think the bridal chambers of Chinese people say that the bridal chambers are happy? Zhou Yi was so embarrassed that he wanted to go into the ground. Fortunately, Huang Can beat him and led them all to the side to taste the "Empire Violets". It would be good to drink the wine made from the Purple Dragon Ball. As for the "Purple Dragon's Breath" and the "Giant Dragon's Moan", Old Sean is also planning to use them to open the door to the upper class.

Although the men of the Famous Research Association were a little dissatisfied, Zhou Yi didn't care. It would be enough to get the National Rongbiao once. The idle manor is not afraid of not being able to sell wine. Besides, even if he wants to continue to win the National Rongbiao, he has some solutions. What about Purple Dragon Ball? What about the "Purple Dragon Breath" in the system store? If you weren't afraid that the idle manor would rise too quickly, seriously destroy the ecological balance of the French wine industry and attract too much attention, the national Rongbiao would have as much as he wants. Maybe even the Nanshui Palace of Huaxia would be alarmed by him, an "overseas investor", and sent Gu Yun to touch his trump card. Even if it wasn't for the bottoms, this feeling would be really bad. Zhou Yi didn't want to make too much trouble, although life was just tormenting, which was what Tang Bao said.

When the half-Western and Chinese banquet was about to end, Zhou Yi received a call from William and confirmed that the sea fair was tomorrow night and he had to go on a gambling boat before noon. Time was very tight. To ask Mr. Raffar, who was in Marseille, to protect them, you must meet tonight. It is said that Raffaran is very much looking forward to this meeting and specially set aside the golden time for him.

Time is tight, so Zhou Yi and Tang Bao can only go on the road immediately. The reason is very beautiful, saying that they are going to the Paris Group headquarters to meet with a business partner, and the person responsible for covering up is Cheng Daceo. The old man Zhou Maotong didn't ask much, and his eyes showed the idea of ​​knowing and sympathizing with his father on your side, while his mother was a little angry. There was also some warning in his eyes. The second sister Zhou Jingjing frowned slightly and glared at Zhou Yi fiercely. Although today is not a formal wedding, Liu Xu is already yours. She shouldn't be dragged to have sex by a bad friend. What about the eldest son of Tang? It's not a good thing. The third brother will be damaged sooner or later.

Liu Xu was very calm, staring at Zhou Yi silently for a while, and walked over and whispered in a low voice: "Brother Yi, I know you are not that kind of person. But no matter what you do, be careful and take care of yourself." The girl was getting more and more exquisite, and she actually guessed that Zhou Yi had something to do, but she didn't expect that she and her family were worried.

Zhou Yi really wants to shout long live understanding. It is not difficult to make a woman fall in love with you, but it is difficult to make her completely trust you. Love is selfish, so she is suspicious. If Liu Xu can understand and trust herself in this way, she will be right.

"Don't worry. No man can hurt you." He whispered in Liu Xu's ear, and bit her beautiful jade-like earlobe. This was the sensitivity of his wife: "If it goes well, I will be back tomorrow night, wash it and wait for me."

Liu Xu's face turned red after a moment of brushing, she was so hooligan.

***

"Zhou, being able to get the reception from Mr. Raffalan is the greatest honor for anyone involved in gambling, but you were invited by Mr. Raffalan, which is really enviable. You know, even Birgev, Mr. Raffalan may not be interested in him, because he is neither rich nor powerful than Mr. Raffalan. Mr. Raffalan is the one who can dominate the life and death of mankind, and even the survival of a company."

William Bonaparte lit a Cuban cigar and took a deep breath, filling the car with the aroma of tobacco.

"It's so enviable. Zhou, I want to be your mistress. I heard that you are going to get married, which has made me feel uncomfortable for a long time."

The person in charge of driving was Emma, ​​a big-breasted woman. She looked more coquettish than when she first met Zhou Yi. I wonder if it was because of the reason why he had done something with Henry, the 'artist'. Zhou Yi was sexually ignorant of this kind of woman. He frowned and said, "Miss Emma, ​​I haven't thanked you yet. It was your ruthless abandonment that made Henry understand that the family is most precious."

"Mr. Zhou, I think you are complimenting me." Emma chuckled, and another surge of waves in her chest made Tang Bao, a guy who had seen many beauties, couldn't help swallowing. This slut is so delicious!

"But that's the end of the matter. Henry is now a good man with a family loves his wife and children. If anyone dares to harass him again, I will fight back." Zhou Yi suddenly laughed a little gloomy, his laughter was not high, but it made the car window make people sore teeth.

"Zhou, you can be completely relieved. We only have to thank you and of course we will keep our promises."

Bonaparte's hand trembled slightly, and said with a forced smile: "We will keep it secret, including the matters that you have special abilities, except Mr. Raffarin. You know, if it weren't for this reason, Mr. Raffarin would not be interested in meeting you, let alone guaranteeing two unfamiliar people."

"That's good." Zhou Yi nodded. The special abilities are special abilities, otherwise he would not be able to explain his magical performance in Wengji'an Lei. However, Tang Bao was looking at him with a smile, feeling that these foreigners were fools.

After entering the Horse Race on the highway, it was already around 10 o'clock in the evening. At this moment, the French roosters were either talking in bars or hugging the hot-bodied girl to explore the mystery of the human body. The streets were very quiet, and occasionally I would see a few policemen wearing white round hats patrolling the night. The road conditions were excellent.

What Zhou Yi and Tang Bao did not expect was that Emma actually drove the car directly to a gymnasium. Just like many European and American gangs acted in movies, underground gang members always like to meet the protagonist in an empty stadium. There is no cover here and there are walls around to block it. It is a good place to turn against each other. Even if there is no fire, it can bring enough shock to meet their psychological needs of pretending.

The car had just arrived at the center of the stadium. It was originally dark and deep, and only the stadium emitted a faint soft light from the rostrum suddenly became as bright as daytime. Dozens of light-chasing lamp posts hit Zhou Yi and the others who had just walked off the car, making Emma look even more blond and snow-skinned, extremely charming.

"Mr. Raffaran..."

This woman seemed to have become a habit of showing off her charm. She twisted her beautiful body with ten-inch high heels. Just as she was about to step out, a slight sound of "sneer" suddenly came from the air. Zhou Yi's eyebrows slightly raised, but did not move.

"No......"

A bright red rose suddenly bloomed on the seductive red lips, as sexy as a water snake, and her beautiful body trembled for a moment and then pounced on the ground. Emma, ​​who was facing upwards, had confusion and fear, and a hint of self-pity and self-harm. Her pupils slowly dilated, she could only barely spit out half a word, and a "guzzling" sound came from her throat.

"godfather!"

William, the "little godfather" in the Paris region, met the real boss, and his face suddenly turned pale. He didn't even bother to take a look at the dead beauty who was lingering with him a few hours ago. He knelt down with a "plop" and his body trembled constantly.

"Third Brother..." Tang Bao's face changed drastically, and his heart was beating wildly. He had never seen the murder machines of the Special Service Office, but those people were always polite in front of him, Master Tang. When did he see such a scene? His bold words when he came suddenly went all out of the sky. The eldest young master's legs became weak. Fortunately, Zhou Yi pulled him and slapped his shoulder hard, so he did not kneel down to pee his pants.

"This is the punishment she deserves. As a senior reception specialist, I didn't find that our Chinese friend is a gambling king, haha..."

The presidium heard the gloomy voice after the tweeter spread: "If it weren't for Chinese friends who knew how to be polite, who could make up for the losses like Wengji'an Lei? William, you should know that although you are the nominal owner of Wengji'an Lei, you are first of all a party member, and your assets are also partisans."

"Zhou, this is my gift to you. Ada cannot make you impulsive, which means you are not interested in him. Since my friend doesn't like this woman, she is worthless. You will definitely like the way I handle the problem, right?"

In front of Zhou Yi, he had to destroy flowers and say so lightly that Rafflan was testing this magical Zhou and wanted to use his tremendous murderous aura to intimidate this Chinese boy. This is his usual style of a powerful person like him.

"Sorry, I don't seem to like your gifts very much, and I don't like your style of doing things. This meeting can be over. Even without your guarantee, I think I should be able to find other ways to get on the boat."

If it weren't for the Hunyuan-level master's mental stability and his psychological quality was far above ordinary people, he would probably have to lose his legs when he saw a murder scene for the first time. Rafflan's temptation made Zhou Yi very uncomfortable and he was too lazy to meet him again.

"Zhou, all the people who are rude to me have already sunk into the Mediterranean. Whether it is the super rich in the world or the beautiful women like Emma, ​​there is no exception..."

Rafflan's voice rose slightly, showing his inner ups and downs: "Do you know? Now there are three snipers aiming at your head, as long as I give you a command, bang!"

"To be precise, four snipers."

Zhou Yi smiled faintly: "There is one dome above the rostrum, with a straight line distance of one hundred and five meters'; there is one at the railing above the door 2, with a direct distance of eighty meters; there is one at ten o'clock, with a distance of seventy-three meters; there is also the last one, Oh, he is very hiding, thinking that the activity hiding behind you will not be discovered after the activity score. My eyesight has always been very good. Would Mr. Raflan not know?" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!