The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead
Chapter 693 There are no permanent friends, only eternal interests
Tower city center.
Located in northern Gaul.
This city is known as the land of art, romance, and playboys. It is famous for these charming names. Of course, the name is correct, and the divorce rate is extremely high.
They once had a world-famous short leader who led them to grab territory, and they also had a tradition of pushing the king to the guillotine.
But that was all in the past. After 20 years of recuperation, they felt that they were good again. Although they no longer had a king, they began to sneer at the nominal leader on the other side of the ocean and no longer listened to greetings.
Eiffel Tower City, as its name suggests, the iron tower standing in the center of the city is the spiritual sustenance of all Gauls and the symbol of Gaul. The ultimate goal of every tourist who comes to Gaul is to see its true face. Come.
As a result, Eiffel Tower City's landmark buildings receive millions of tourists from all over the world every year.
In the square under the iron tower, tourists from all over the world crowded around, playing with various POSS, in order to welcome the moment when the camera flashed.
Of course, such a lively place must be indispensable for the nomadic groups and Gypsy residents who have been wandering in this area for thousands of years.
They (she) are not from Iron Tower City, or even Gauls, but gathered here from other places and set up camp to end their long wandering life.
There is no place for them to live in the city center. They basically live in shantytowns in the suburbs. The areas with the most people moving around are where they work.
Yes, work.
Wandering, singing and dancing, tarot cards, caravans, and circuses are people's stereotypes of them. They also have to work to support their families, children who are waiting to be fed, and alcoholic and philandering husbands.
The main work content is generally to assess the KPIs of the public safety system of Tower City, and to raise the vigilance of well-intentioned tourists. They must take care of their belongings in a foreign country, and they have made outstanding contributions.
I went into the city happily, eating tender and juicy steaks and sipping authentic dry red wine, but when I checked out, my wallet was gone. This is so common, and residents of Tower City have long seen it.
The regular travel routes for foreign tourists in Tieta City are as follows:
1: Orly Airport-Chance Avenue-Police Station-Own Document Processing Office.
2: Go to Lego Airport - Tower - Police Station - Own Document Processing Office.
3: Beauvais Airport - Luofu Palace - Police Station - Own Document Processing Office.
4: Airport - Notre Dame - Police Station - Own Document Processing Office.
In the end, it was the police station and the embassy that took everything away, and most of the lost property was gathered in the suburbs. As for who did it, it is a matter of opinion.
Director Mu Ruixingmu, who had just got off the plane, had heard a little about the news here before. He was holding the hat on his head with one hand and carrying the box in his hand with the other. He was looking around. The note in his right hand was recorded. Please provide the name of the hotel where the delegation will stay and their contact information.
At this time, he really didn't dare to let the suitcase out of sight. Although the security in the Great Lakes was not good, it was usually at night and not as rampant as here during the day. Even when taking a taxi, the driver saw him carrying the suitcase and opened the trunk. They all waved their hands and refused with smiles on their faces, and the box never left their bodies.
As the vehicle drove away, a middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes hurriedly started his cool vehicle on the roadside and followed the taxi towards the city center.
“Palace Hotel~!”
The hotel with the most names in Iron Tower City is the largest one located in the city center. It is also the place where people from home stay. Members of the chemical fiber team told him that the place where he stayed was not far from the big iron tower, so he looked at the hotel that was getting closer and closer in his sight. The iron tower, Director Mu took it for granted that the driver knew this place.
"Sorry, sir, there are no guests staying here as you mentioned~!"
It wasn't until the receptionist at the bar gave him a polite reply that he realized that he might have come to the wrong place.
Standing at the foot of the stairs of the hotel in a daze, he suddenly realized that it was impossible for a visitor from his hometown to choose to stay in such a luxurious hotel. He immediately looked at the watch on his wrist and prepared to find a phone booth to contact him again.
Looking at the yellow-skinned person standing at the door, who was quite annoyed, Mr. James Bond stared closely at the suitcase in the target's hand. He knew that the thing he wanted to get back was in that suitcase.
"Hello, sir, can you borrow a lighter? I'm having terrible luck today!" Putting the shirt of his suit on his arm, James Bond put a cigarette in his mouth as usual, and when he leaned closer, he had a look on his face. With a kind smile, he asked Mu Ruixing, who was hesitating.
Director Mu frowned. He didn't recognize the middle-aged man in front of him at all. When he saw him approaching him, he subconsciously moved the suitcase from his side to his belly.
"Sorry, it seems you are not having good luck, sir~!"
Director Mu touched his pockets in a perfunctory manner, and showed a regretful expression to Mr. James Bond. After finally relaxing his shoulders, he grabbed the suitcase with both hands and left.
James's light blue eyes calmly glanced at Mu Ruixing, who was on alert. He was so careful that the things must be packed inside.
He was testing just now, planning to make an excuse to divert his attention after Mu Ruixing put down the suitcase, casually put the clothes on the suitcase and run away. Now it seems that it is not that simple.
However, he was not discouraged. Just then, several patrol officers belonging to the Foreign Legion wearing white top hats came over. Bond looked into the alley aside and saw several people who were obviously homeless people. At this time, they were also in a hurry. Take shelter there.
Seeing them, Bond raised his lips slightly. When it comes to how to get things, no one is more skilled than these people.
Taking out a wad of bills from his pocket, Bond took out a few, clapped his palms, glanced at Mu Ruixing who was walking away, then turned and walked into the alley.
After a while, several men, women, and teenage children ran toward the man carrying the box with excitement on their faces.
"Sorry~!"
Mu Ruixing, who was looking for a public phone, felt his body being hit, and the hand holding the box was splashed with some unknown black liquid.
Seeing the perpetrator running away while apologizing, Director Mu finally put down the box in his hand and looked at the stained shirt with disgust.
"Hey, hey, you dropped your wallet~!"
By chance, the wallet of a pedestrian in front fell to the ground. Director Mu's attention suddenly focused on the bulging wallet. He kindly stretched his hands and shouted to the person in front.
As a result, when he turned around, the suitcase he had just placed on the ground was gone in an instant. He looked around and saw only a few children carrying their own suitcases and running into the distance happily. When he chased them, , people have disappeared.
"It's terrible, it's terrible, it's terrible~!"
This time, his thighs were so swollen that he regretted it. He couldn't defend himself. Without paying attention, the box was stolen or robbed by others. Director Mu's face turned green instantly. Except for the important toy in the box, Also his passport and documents.
"Andro, we got it, let's go find that person~!"
"No, Relph, he has a gun. I touched it. It was heavy. The shape is definitely that of a gun. It's in his pocket. He will die if we give it to him~!"
In a dark alley, several men and women who had cooperated perfectly just now gathered together again, but it sounded like there was a dispute.
"you sure?"
"Andro is right. When I watched him put the money back into his pocket, I also noticed it. I wanted to steal that money!"
Good guy, Bond didn't expect that he would be in trouble here. Not to mention paying to steal the suitcase, people were also eyeing his pockets. If he hadn't been armed, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to escape. .
At the same time, Lao Su also received a private notification from Verbole that someone was on the incoming plane with "research information" on strategic nuclear submarines.
As old rivals, they know them, and they also know them. They are like rivals, but also like a couple who quarrel frequently. The two families are inseparable. They both know that the other party has developed a strategic nuclear submarine, and they are in tune with each other without talking loudly. The world screams.
They can have this thing, but it is too dangerous and requires an adult to play with it. Children can be supervised by adults.
This is the law of the dark forest, and it is also the scepter to maintain authority and a tool for people to regain their rationality. Both parties have a tacit understanding and cannot allow this technology to spread. (End of chapter)
Located in northern Gaul.
This city is known as the land of art, romance, and playboys. It is famous for these charming names. Of course, the name is correct, and the divorce rate is extremely high.
They once had a world-famous short leader who led them to grab territory, and they also had a tradition of pushing the king to the guillotine.
But that was all in the past. After 20 years of recuperation, they felt that they were good again. Although they no longer had a king, they began to sneer at the nominal leader on the other side of the ocean and no longer listened to greetings.
Eiffel Tower City, as its name suggests, the iron tower standing in the center of the city is the spiritual sustenance of all Gauls and the symbol of Gaul. The ultimate goal of every tourist who comes to Gaul is to see its true face. Come.
As a result, Eiffel Tower City's landmark buildings receive millions of tourists from all over the world every year.
In the square under the iron tower, tourists from all over the world crowded around, playing with various POSS, in order to welcome the moment when the camera flashed.
Of course, such a lively place must be indispensable for the nomadic groups and Gypsy residents who have been wandering in this area for thousands of years.
They (she) are not from Iron Tower City, or even Gauls, but gathered here from other places and set up camp to end their long wandering life.
There is no place for them to live in the city center. They basically live in shantytowns in the suburbs. The areas with the most people moving around are where they work.
Yes, work.
Wandering, singing and dancing, tarot cards, caravans, and circuses are people's stereotypes of them. They also have to work to support their families, children who are waiting to be fed, and alcoholic and philandering husbands.
The main work content is generally to assess the KPIs of the public safety system of Tower City, and to raise the vigilance of well-intentioned tourists. They must take care of their belongings in a foreign country, and they have made outstanding contributions.
I went into the city happily, eating tender and juicy steaks and sipping authentic dry red wine, but when I checked out, my wallet was gone. This is so common, and residents of Tower City have long seen it.
The regular travel routes for foreign tourists in Tieta City are as follows:
1: Orly Airport-Chance Avenue-Police Station-Own Document Processing Office.
2: Go to Lego Airport - Tower - Police Station - Own Document Processing Office.
3: Beauvais Airport - Luofu Palace - Police Station - Own Document Processing Office.
4: Airport - Notre Dame - Police Station - Own Document Processing Office.
In the end, it was the police station and the embassy that took everything away, and most of the lost property was gathered in the suburbs. As for who did it, it is a matter of opinion.
Director Mu Ruixingmu, who had just got off the plane, had heard a little about the news here before. He was holding the hat on his head with one hand and carrying the box in his hand with the other. He was looking around. The note in his right hand was recorded. Please provide the name of the hotel where the delegation will stay and their contact information.
At this time, he really didn't dare to let the suitcase out of sight. Although the security in the Great Lakes was not good, it was usually at night and not as rampant as here during the day. Even when taking a taxi, the driver saw him carrying the suitcase and opened the trunk. They all waved their hands and refused with smiles on their faces, and the box never left their bodies.
As the vehicle drove away, a middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes hurriedly started his cool vehicle on the roadside and followed the taxi towards the city center.
“Palace Hotel~!”
The hotel with the most names in Iron Tower City is the largest one located in the city center. It is also the place where people from home stay. Members of the chemical fiber team told him that the place where he stayed was not far from the big iron tower, so he looked at the hotel that was getting closer and closer in his sight. The iron tower, Director Mu took it for granted that the driver knew this place.
"Sorry, sir, there are no guests staying here as you mentioned~!"
It wasn't until the receptionist at the bar gave him a polite reply that he realized that he might have come to the wrong place.
Standing at the foot of the stairs of the hotel in a daze, he suddenly realized that it was impossible for a visitor from his hometown to choose to stay in such a luxurious hotel. He immediately looked at the watch on his wrist and prepared to find a phone booth to contact him again.
Looking at the yellow-skinned person standing at the door, who was quite annoyed, Mr. James Bond stared closely at the suitcase in the target's hand. He knew that the thing he wanted to get back was in that suitcase.
"Hello, sir, can you borrow a lighter? I'm having terrible luck today!" Putting the shirt of his suit on his arm, James Bond put a cigarette in his mouth as usual, and when he leaned closer, he had a look on his face. With a kind smile, he asked Mu Ruixing, who was hesitating.
Director Mu frowned. He didn't recognize the middle-aged man in front of him at all. When he saw him approaching him, he subconsciously moved the suitcase from his side to his belly.
"Sorry, it seems you are not having good luck, sir~!"
Director Mu touched his pockets in a perfunctory manner, and showed a regretful expression to Mr. James Bond. After finally relaxing his shoulders, he grabbed the suitcase with both hands and left.
James's light blue eyes calmly glanced at Mu Ruixing, who was on alert. He was so careful that the things must be packed inside.
He was testing just now, planning to make an excuse to divert his attention after Mu Ruixing put down the suitcase, casually put the clothes on the suitcase and run away. Now it seems that it is not that simple.
However, he was not discouraged. Just then, several patrol officers belonging to the Foreign Legion wearing white top hats came over. Bond looked into the alley aside and saw several people who were obviously homeless people. At this time, they were also in a hurry. Take shelter there.
Seeing them, Bond raised his lips slightly. When it comes to how to get things, no one is more skilled than these people.
Taking out a wad of bills from his pocket, Bond took out a few, clapped his palms, glanced at Mu Ruixing who was walking away, then turned and walked into the alley.
After a while, several men, women, and teenage children ran toward the man carrying the box with excitement on their faces.
"Sorry~!"
Mu Ruixing, who was looking for a public phone, felt his body being hit, and the hand holding the box was splashed with some unknown black liquid.
Seeing the perpetrator running away while apologizing, Director Mu finally put down the box in his hand and looked at the stained shirt with disgust.
"Hey, hey, you dropped your wallet~!"
By chance, the wallet of a pedestrian in front fell to the ground. Director Mu's attention suddenly focused on the bulging wallet. He kindly stretched his hands and shouted to the person in front.
As a result, when he turned around, the suitcase he had just placed on the ground was gone in an instant. He looked around and saw only a few children carrying their own suitcases and running into the distance happily. When he chased them, , people have disappeared.
"It's terrible, it's terrible, it's terrible~!"
This time, his thighs were so swollen that he regretted it. He couldn't defend himself. Without paying attention, the box was stolen or robbed by others. Director Mu's face turned green instantly. Except for the important toy in the box, Also his passport and documents.
"Andro, we got it, let's go find that person~!"
"No, Relph, he has a gun. I touched it. It was heavy. The shape is definitely that of a gun. It's in his pocket. He will die if we give it to him~!"
In a dark alley, several men and women who had cooperated perfectly just now gathered together again, but it sounded like there was a dispute.
"you sure?"
"Andro is right. When I watched him put the money back into his pocket, I also noticed it. I wanted to steal that money!"
Good guy, Bond didn't expect that he would be in trouble here. Not to mention paying to steal the suitcase, people were also eyeing his pockets. If he hadn't been armed, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to escape. .
At the same time, Lao Su also received a private notification from Verbole that someone was on the incoming plane with "research information" on strategic nuclear submarines.
As old rivals, they know them, and they also know them. They are like rivals, but also like a couple who quarrel frequently. The two families are inseparable. They both know that the other party has developed a strategic nuclear submarine, and they are in tune with each other without talking loudly. The world screams.
They can have this thing, but it is too dangerous and requires an adult to play with it. Children can be supervised by adults.
This is the law of the dark forest, and it is also the scepter to maintain authority and a tool for people to regain their rationality. Both parties have a tacit understanding and cannot allow this technology to spread. (End of chapter)
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