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Chapter 130 The Gypsy
As soon as he said this, Chen Xing regretted it. Isn't this an embarrassment for others?

But what impressed him the most about this woman was the spicy sentence at the airport, and she should be the one he met at the Arc de Triomphe later.It's exactly what it sounds like.

Xie Siyan was very nervous and her face was pale.

It turned red immediately.

She also remembered who this man was. There was a large group of people waiting at the airport before going through customs. She and her girlfriends were still chatting about who was so handsome, but in reality, there are still very few people who think they are handsome at a glance. Chen Xing is them. The person who talks the most.

We discussed it several times before going to bed at night.

Unexpectedly, he was also a Chinese.

And I also saw how embarrassing it was for me to go through customs.

Even memorized it!
"Yes...it's me, my name is Xie Siyan, please, please help me because we are all Chinese!"

Chen Xing looked at where she came from, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I don't know. When I entered the subway, I met a woman. I was a little anxious, so I apologized and left. I didn't expect that she followed me all the time, and then she was followed by two men..."

Before she finished speaking, Chen Xing saw the people she mentioned.

Three people walked this way from the opposite carriage, two men and one woman, dressed differently from those French whites that Chen Xing saw on the street before, and their skin color was darker, they looked like Indians.

They stared at the woman for a long time after they entered, but eventually they passed through the carriage and went on to the next section.

Chen Xing stared at them all the way with a cold face, and said softly, "Gypsies."

"what?"

Chen Xing lowered his head and said to Xie Siyan: "Gypsies, Europeans tend to discriminate against one race. My tour guide told me that there are many gypsy thieves and gangsters here. How did you provoke them?"

"As I said just now, I touched her shoulder when I came down."

With lingering fears in her heart, Xie Siyan said regretfully, "I shouldn't have come here. Really, I'm lucky to have met you, otherwise I wouldn't know what to do. What's your name?"

"Chen Xing, the star in the starry sky."

"Thank you."

"Why are you being polite, shouldn't fellow villagers help each other when they are abroad?" Chen Xing said with a smile.

Xie Siyan was frightened so that her heart beat faster, but after hearing Chen Xing's words, her heart beat faster, but this is different from the previous fear, but a kind of nervousness, which belongs to the kind of deer most often seen in novels Rampage.

Looking at Chen Xing's exquisite face again, Xie Siyan's legs almost went limp.

Someone wanted to get out of the car and give up a seat, so Chen Xing asked Xie Siyan to sit down.

"Why do you come here alone, don't you have a friend?"

"She and her boyfriend have been together these few days, and I don't want to be a light bulb, so I went out by myself. But these days my luck is very bad, I lost my wallet, got lost, was almost robbed, and then here was also robbed. People chase."

"..."

Chen Xing was a little speechless, and asked, "Did no one of your friends tell you to stop coming to these places?"

"I said it, but I was thinking that the law and order in Paris should not be that bad. Then I brought fifty euros to buy the toll, and wanted to go to the Saint-Ouen flea market."

"What is this place?"

Chen Xing heard this place for the first time, it sounds like a second-hand market?
"This is the most famous flea market in Europe." Xie Siyan suddenly became excited, and introduced to Chen Xing loudly, "Have you seen Woody Allen's movie, Midnight in Paris? There is a scene in the movie that is the Saint-Ouen flea market .”

Chen Xing was also curious about what she said was the most famous second-hand market in Europe, and asked, "Have you been there? What's it like?"

"Hey, I was almost there, but I couldn't get in in the end."

Here's the thing.

As a literary and artistic young woman, the filming location of "Midnight in Paris" was a fatal temptation for her. Xie Siyan was going to visit here because she still had a little trust in the security of foreign capitals.

However, not far from the subway, Xie Siyan saw a robbery scene.

Three black men surrounded a young white man, and one of them was looking through the white man's backpack.

The person who was robbed was emotionally stable, expressionless, and resigned, as if he had already prepared the psychological construction of "passing by here, he will be robbed", so it was no surprise, just rob if you want to rob, and don't hurt yourself.

Chen Xing thinks that most of these people are locals in Paris, or tourists from the United States.

Xie Siyan was of course taken aback by this scene.

She brought a camera with her, and she couldn't hide something as big as a camera.

So I hurried back, not daring to run, and walked back to the subway station quickly.

Chen Xing also knew what happened after that, because he bumped into a gypsy woman and was chased into the car afterwards.

Chen Xing stroked his chin and said, "How did they get here? Do these three gypsies also have monthly cards?"

Xie Siyan rolled her eyes.

When did you actually care about this meaningless topic.

Chen Xing suddenly put down his hand, and said to Xie Siyan: "I can tell, the second-hand market you mentioned must have come from Little Paris."

This is the 18th arrondissement of Paris, and it's already a mess.

Montmartre was already a mess, but due to the development of the tourism industry, many police officers have settled here. There is no way to guarantee petty theft, but there should be no problem with personal safety.

But leaving Montmartre and going elsewhere in the 18th arrondissement is dangerous.

"Maybe it's out?"

Xie Siyan is not very clear either.

Chen Xing said: "I heard that the firefighters don't even bother to take care of the murders over there. You, a girl, are lucky if you dare to go there and not be robbed."

"Have you ever been to Paris before?"

"No, it's my first time here too." Chen Xing said.

Xie Siyan asked puzzledly: "Then why do I feel that you know a lot about Paris?"

"If you have hired a tour guide, you will also know that every once in a while the guide will tell me where to go, where not to go, what things can be done, and what things are best not to do in France."

"No matter what, thank you, Chen Xing." Xie Siyan recovered her mood, once again thanked her sincerely, and then asked, "Where did you come back from?"

"Montmartre."

"Where did I go there this morning? Did you go to Xiaoqiu Square? There is a wall made of blue tiles. There is a woman on it. I don't know what she said. There are many words under her." , I heard that I love you are written by people from different countries."

Chen Xing nodded and said, "I passed by there, and it said 'Love is disorder, but let go and love.'"

Xie Siyan pursed her lips and thought about it, then nodded and said, "It's a very philosophical statement."

(End of this chapter)