The arrogance of the city

Chapter 1670 Hill Club

There is no doubt that the Hill Club is naturally the property of the Rothschild family.

This terrifying financial empire has dominated the Western Continent for centuries in the unknown darkness, and its multiplied tentacles have covered almost every inch of land here. Even the head of this huge empire may not be able to get it Know exactly how much industry you control.

Because after generations of expansion, the territory conquered by this empire is really too vast.

Rothschild has a well-known quote handed down from generation to generation.

As long as the economy is in control, I don't care who makes the laws.

A simple sentence, but it fully demonstrates the family's ambition and pride.

And they did.

First, it infiltrates in all aspects and holds the economic lifeline firmly in its hands. Then it starts to use wealth as a tool to play politics in its hands. The soil covered by capitalism, for Rothschild who holds endless wealth As far as Germany is concerned, it is really a wonderful environment, and they can gallop freely.

After grasping the lifeline of the economy, they began to use the infinite power of money to support their favorite people to come to power, and then the other party gave back, and this went on and on, forming a wonderful virtuous circle, which led to this empire becoming more and more prosperous and prosperous. The bigger reigns supreme!

The Hill Club is located opposite the Principe Center and not far from the famous Central Garden. It has received many dignitaries including the Chancellor of the Exchequer and the White House Spokesperson. It is a declared super club.

If you are careful, you can see a small line of letters under the radiant signboard of the Hill Club, which represents the mysterious and ubiquitous financial empire.

Nine o'clock in the evening.

Two imposing land cruisers escorted a Maybach slowly approaching the gate of the Hill Club.

Since this morning, this club, where the rich and powerful have been talking and laughing, has announced that it is temporarily closed. The statement is also very frank to the outside world, and it is clearly stated that it will receive VIPs today.

In the past, the Hill Club, which would not "thank guests behind closed doors" even for entertainers like the White House executives, suddenly closed its doors. This undoubtedly puzzled many people, wondering what kind of big shots would come to the Hill Club tonight.

Two minutes before nine o'clock, the Maybach stopped at the main entrance of the Hill Club.

The two escorting Land Cruisers opened, and eight imposing and muscular men got out of the car. They scanned the surroundings with sharp eyes, and spread out in all directions centered on the Maybach, quickly occupying various key positions.

The driver's door of the Maybach opened, and a western man with three-dimensional facial features and blond hair got out. He walked to the back seat, bent down and opened the door.

Dai got out of the car with Li Futu on her arm.

"We have a saying in the East, which is to invite you into the urn. Do you think that younger brother wants to keep us here forever tonight?"

Li Futu looked at the door of the Hill Club and smiled lightly.

"He's not my brother."

Dai, who was holding Li Futu's arm, said coldly, after Li Futu arrived, perhaps because she knew that there was nothing she could do, Fei Rui quickly regained her freedom.

Although she was trapped for a year, Dai's family did not fall apart. As soon as she came out, she immediately regrouped her team. The eight strong men around her were her subordinates, but the driver had a special identity.

"You don't regard him as your younger brother, but he admires you as your elder sister."

Li Futu sighed softly, then looked at the western driver in front of him.

"King Clown, your face is not good-looking. There are so many handsome men in the West, why don't you choose a more handsome one?"

The Westerner smiled, a little funny, a little crazy.

That's right, he is indeed the Clown King. Since he surrendered to Li Futu, this lunatic with a treacherous, brutal and split personality has shown an advantage that is hard to see in ordinary people.

That is loyalty.

Li Futu asked him to stay with Dai at the beginning, and he carried out Li Futu's instructions. In the past few years, he has never left this city.

Dai was trapped in the Rothschild Castle, so he can't blame him. Dai heard that the patriarch of Rothschild was seriously ill, so she chose to go to the castle alone to visit her grandfather without thinking too much, but she was decisively placed under house arrest by Ferry.

"Although Marchel is a waste, it is difficult to make a big deal, but he is a madman who dares to do anything. You'd better be careful."

Dai reminded.

Li Futu, who had even passed through the underground world safely, smiled slightly and looked at the gate of the Hill Club.

"Come on, let us experience the enthusiasm of you Rothschilds."

Leaving four people behind at the gate, Li Futu and his party stepped into the gate of the Hill Club.

As soon as she entered the hall, a typical western beauty greeted her, with long wavy hair, plump and sexy, with a convex upturn and a downturned side. It is undeniable that western women still have a unique innate advantage in terms of body shape.

Naturally, she couldn't compare to Dai's beauty, and her appearance could only be regarded as above-average, but the devil's figure undoubtedly added a lot of points to her.

"Mr. Li, hello, I'm Lucy, and Mr. Marcher asked me to take you in."

Standing in front of Li Futu, she bent slightly, her attitude made people very comfortable, giving people a feeling that I am God.

Moreover, it is undeniable that this woman's figure is too hot, so hot that her low-cut dress can't be restrained at all, and as she bends down, she immediately presents a breathtaking scene.

Li Futu's gaze moved down slightly, which was not intentional, but a male instinctive reaction.

What's more, the other party is standing in front of him, even if he understands do not see evil, there is no other place to hide his sight.

Immediately, there was a clear pinching pain on his arm.

Dai was standing beside him, still holding his hand, but at this moment, that bright and charming face was so cold that water dripped out, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a few degrees because of this.

With a light cough, Li Futu looked away.

"It's troublesome."

Authentic English, like an aristocratic gentleman with deep family background.

"It's my pleasure."

Lucy finally straightened up, raised her head and gave Li Futu a charming look, then turned around and led the way.

"Don't forget who you are. Don't you feel ashamed to be attracted by such a lowly bitch?"

A cold voice came from beside my ears.

After being under house arrest for a year, this proud and elegant Miss Rothschild Day seemed to dislike everyone.

"Talking to people and looking at them is a basic etiquette. Do I have to look up to the sky to talk? That would be embarrassing."

Li Futu said as if nothing had happened.

"If you like this kind of stuff, I can find it for you, as many as you want, how about tonight?"

Li Futu smiled and said nothing.

(End of this chapter)