Chapter 615 Intervention in the Seventh Round!
"Frank, tell me, it was you who kidnapped Victor, right?"

"That Carlo, is she the female bodyguard who always follows you?"

As soon as he got off work, Morris hurried to Frank's house and questioned him without hesitation.

Frank glanced at Morris and wanted to make an excuse, but when he thought of Morris's identity, Frank lost his spirit.

"Yes, I ordered it!"

Frank said this with a look of dejection at this moment.

"Are you crazy?"

"Why did you kidnap Victor for no reason?"

Morris was speechless. He couldn't imagine why this guy would kidnap Victor, a world-class billionaire.

"I didn't mean to kidnap him!"

"Originally, I just wanted Carlo to teach him a lesson."

"Originally, I had planned for a film to win an award at this year's Cannes. After winning the award, I could connect with a big family in Poland and make a big deal."

"But Victor ruined this plan. He spent a lot of money and connections to get his film company to win the Palme d'Or at Cannes this year, which also ruined my efforts."

"So when he came this time, I wanted Carlo to teach him a lesson, so that he wouldn't be so reckless in Paris and buy Cartier, Château Latour, etc."

"But I didn't expect that Carlo would fail and get arrested."

"In fact, it doesn't matter even if they are arrested, because the original intention was to teach Victor a lesson. The kidnapping was disguised as a temporary team that acted for money."

"In the end, even if they investigate, they can't trace it back to me, because Carlo Sally is a fake name, and the person next to me is not the same person."

"I originally thought that he was just a wealthy Asian man, and that his relationship with the president was all for show, after all, that's what they say to rich people."

"I really didn't expect that his power would be so great that it alarmed Tver and the others."

At this moment, Frank simply told everything to Morris.

After listening to this, Morris looked at Frank helplessly.

He knew that Frank was finished!
"Morris, help me, I don't know what to do now? Can you give me some advice?"

After Frank finished speaking, he whispered to Morris.

When he found out that the Chinese H gang was investigating everywhere, he knew that he was in danger.

These H gang members don't need evidence to do things. As long as they find out the relationship between Carlo and him, they will act without hesitation in the next second.

He has dealt with the Italian and French Mafia many times and knows their styles. However, these Chinese H gangs are just as ruthless as the Mafia.

The reason they were able to gain a foothold in Europe was not just through negotiations with the major Mafia families, but was because they had actually gained their territory with the help of people and guns.

Morris shook his head: "Frank, before I came here, I just met with the leaders of several Chinese organizations in Paris."

"I can tell you, they told me, they are only responsible for checking the news."

"Because I represent the Seventh Inning, I told them that the Seventh Inning was targeting them, so they didn't dare to lie to me."

"So, do you understand?"

"These Chinese H gangs are only responsible for gathering information. If the other party really wants to attack you, then it must be someone else who does it."

"I can't help you with this!"

If it was these Chinese H gangs who took action, Morris could still say a few words. After all, he represented the Seventh Bureau and the official of the French underground forces. These Chinese H gangs had to give respect to the Seventh Bureau. After all, France was not Italy.

The French police and army are not there to sit there and do nothing, allowing the H Gang and the Mafia to grow in power.

But now, people have clearly told him that they are only responsible for gathering information.

The underlying meaning is very clear: they are of no use in taking action.

Morris knew very well that he had no other options.

"Frank, there are only two solutions I can think of right now."

"The first solution is that you hide now."

"This is France after all, this is Europe after all. Victor can't do everything here, and he won't stay in France forever."

"Find a place to hide. Even if he traces you, he won't be able to find you, and the matter will end up in nothing."

"Of course, there are risks. It depends on whether the other party will offer a reward for you. If the other party is determined not to let you go, perhaps those assassin organizations in Europe will target you."

Morris knew very well that there were many forces in Europe that would accept such rewards. In fact, there were such organizations within the Mafia, such as the auction where Carlo was sold.

They sold Carlo because he was an eliminated person, a loser who had been screened out. They made full use of him and sold these losers who had been trained since childhood to some wealthy people.

Whether they are bodyguards or playthings, for them, they can recover their costs or even make a fortune.

And the most elite ones naturally stayed.

It goes without saying what these people did. It was no secret to either the Seventh Inning or Frank.

Frank turned even paler when he heard Morris's suggestion.

Will the other party offer him a reward?

Frank thinks there is a high probability that it will happen.

After all, that little bit of money might not mean much to Victor, but those killer organizations don't care about your background.

After all, for them, there are too many ways to kill people.

Poisoning, car accidents, drowning, even failed surgery, plane crashes, etc.
For these organizations that have studied how to kill for hundreds of years, they have plenty of ways to accomplish their tasks.

As for his status as a member of parliament, it will not be an obstacle. Perhaps if he were the president, they might take it into consideration.

After all, the past two years have been the most arrogant period for the European mafia. They even dared to kidnap or even kill the Italian Prime Minister.

Although there are political reasons behind this, Frank is very clear that this also represents the unscrupulousness of those mafia families.

"I'm afraid I can't hide away!"

Frank said, shaking his head slightly.

And Morris also knew that this idea was not a good idea.

"Frank, there is another way. Find someone who is powerful enough and ask him to come forward and help you negotiate."

"Victor is a businessman after all. As long as we offer him enough benefits, he will definitely be willing to negotiate."

"After all, this time, you didn't actually kidnap him, and he wasn't hurt."

"I think the Elysee Palace will also support you. What they want is a stable cooperation, not a fight."

"Of course, the premise is that the person you find must be important enough."

"If you don't have weight, maybe you don't have the capital to negotiate with Victor."

Morris said softly.

Frank frowned after hearing this.

"An important enough person?"

He did know quite a few big shots who were influential enough, but these big shots were influential enough in France, but he didn't know whether they were influential enough in front of Victor.

This makes it difficult for him to screen.

"Maurice, do you know something?"

"Don't play dumb with me. Help me, my friend!"

Frank saw Morris's expression and felt that he had already had a plan in mind, so he asked immediately. Morris sighed when he saw this.

"Okay, then I'll tell you something, but the accuracy of this information cannot be guaranteed."

"As far as I know, Victor's team is seeking cooperation with the Rothschild family."

"Do you understand?"

Morris said in a low voice.

When Frank heard this, he reacted immediately.

Among the bigwigs he knew, there were indeed some who could have a say with the Rothschild family.

"Thank you, Maurice!"

Frank said to Morris with gratitude at this moment.

Morris shook his head. "Frank, I can only say that I happened to know this information, but I don't know if it will work."

"Okay, hurry up and do it. I won't disturb your time."

Then, amid Frank's profuse thanks, Morris left Frank's villa.

What Frank didn't know was that not long after they walked away, Morris got into a car on the side of the road.

"Boss, I have told Frank the news according to your instructions."

"I think he will come forward soon and get in touch with the Rothschild family."

“But will the Rothschilds help him?”

Morris asked hesitantly.

In fact, a lot of what he just said to Frank was instructions from his superiors.

After guessing that Frank was the mastermind, Morris reported the news to his boss without hesitation.

After all, for intelligence personnel, there is no such thing as precious friendship, only trade-offs of interests.

To Morris's surprise, his boss, for some unknown reason, quickly arranged a meeting between him and Frank, and asked him to guide Frank to facilitate a meeting between Victor and the Rothschild family.

He didn't understand why the Seventh Inning had to get involved in this matter.

"Morris, there are some things you don't need to know, but all in all, it was a good thing for us in the seventh inning."

"Okay, let's go. What happens next has nothing to do with us."

Soon, the vehicle left quietly, as if it had never been there.

At the same time, a grand banquet was being held in Li Changhe's manor. After all, he had just bought a villa and wanted to invite some friends to celebrate.

Because the French like to socialize. After all, aristocratic salons have a long history in their culture.

Sophie Marceau also came. She was brought here by Marina, but at the moment she was wandering around Li Changhe's villa alone out of boredom.

Because Marina was going to accompany Al to socialize, she came along just to broaden her horizons. By the way, according to Marina, she wanted to make her presence felt in front of Victor and deepen his impression of her.

After strolling around bored, Sophie Marceau came to a bedroom and was fascinated by the luxurious furnishings inside.

For teenage girls, this top-level luxury is the most tempting rose. After all, this is France, this is Paris.

Seeing that there was no one in the room, Sophie Marceau looked at the classical furnishings in the room curiously, and then walked step by step to the big bed.

Stroking the soft velvet bed, Sophie Marceau lay down subconsciously.

She wanted to feel the comfort of the bed.

"Sure enough, it's worthy of being a rich man's bed, so comfortable!"

After lying down on the soft and cool bed, Sophie Marceau felt indescribably relaxed. This was a completely different experience from the hard bed she slept on as a child.

And in this comfortable wrapping, Sophie Marceau soon fell into a deep sleep.

The banquet lasted until late at night.

Li Changhe saw off the last guest and returned to the living room. Then he saw Ah Hu walking towards him with a nervous look on his face.

"what happened?"

Li Changhe looked at him with some curiosity.

Ah Hu whispered a few words in Li Changhe's ear.

Li Changhe looked at him in surprise, then got up and went upstairs.

Sure enough, in one of the guest rooms, Sophie Marceau was seen sleeping soundly on the bed.

"Boss, do you want to wake her up?"

Ah Hu asked in a low voice at this time.

Overall, this is a dereliction of duty on their part.

However, Li Changhe did not blame them, because it was Li Changhe's order that Ah Hu and the others did not show up.

The servants for the house have not been found yet. The servants that Li Changhe invited for the banquet tonight were all arranged by professional companies on the market.

"Forget it, let her sleep here tonight. When she wakes up tomorrow, you can arrange a car to take her back."

Li Changhe shook his head and said with a smile.

It's just a guest room anyway.

Afterwards, Li Changhe returned to the master bedroom, where another beautiful rose was already waiting.

In fact, Sophie Marceau woke up in the middle of the night, but when she woke up, she found that the whole villa was quiet and lifeless.

It was the middle of the night and she didn't dare go out. She tried to hold on for a while, but she couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep.

It was not until morning that Sophie Marceau opened her eyes again.

When she walked downstairs, she saw Li Changhe and Ajani having breakfast in the restaurant.

"Mr. Victor, I"

When she saw the real person, Sophie Marceau felt a little embarrassed. She had slept in someone else's house for no reason, and the most important thing was that she didn't even say hello.

"Don't mind, little Sophie, you're just too sleepy."

"Have you finished washing up now? If you have, you can come with me to have breakfast. After breakfast, I will arrange for someone to take you back."

Li Changhe said with a smile.

"You can take my car. I'm going out and can take her with me."

Ajani took the initiative to speak at this time.

"Alright, I have something else to do, I'll leave first!"

Li Changhe didn't care. Sophie Marceau was just a 15-year-old girl now. He was not that beastly.

However, after Li Changhe left, Ajani looked at the little girl who was sitting opposite her and eating breakfast.

She only found out this morning that Sophie Marceau had also stayed in this house for a night.

Although Li Changhe didn't care much, Ajani, who knew Marina, became a little alert. The other party's intention was too obvious.

Fifteen years old, actually, is not too young!

No, she had to talk to Marina!
(End of this chapter)

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