Merry and immortal mixed officialdom

Before Jiang Shen came to France, he had already thought about what consequences he would encounter. He had read a lot of information about France, including French maps, French celebrities, underworld organizations, powerful government departments, and so on.

However, among the four people on the screen just now, he knew one Kopari, and Kopari was the most vicious, so if you don't look for him, look for someone.

Just as he was flying towards Leon.

In Misran's office, the four were still in a meeting.

"Immediately, contact Black Snake immediately, and call the police at the same time, this person is a dangerous person."

"Kopari, he may be looking for you, you'd better hide now."

"I'm afraid of him? It's just a sick man in East Asia. I'm in the office of the company, and I'm afraid of him." Kopari said he wasn't afraid, but he was still a little scared in his heart. However, Lyon is more than 400 miles away from Paris, and it takes a few hours to travel by high-speed train. To, let alone find his office.

"Find more security guards and call the police. No matter how fierce he is, how dare he go against the police?"

"Well, look for Black Snake first, and call the police if it doesn't work. Now, Misran, contact Black Snake quickly, and we must kill him."

"Okay, I'll call right away."

Everyone was discussing how to deal with Jiang Shen.

In less than a minute, Jiang Shen had arrived in Lyon, and after taking a break, he used his mobile phone to check where Kopari's steel group was.

Five minutes later, he arrived at the building of the Steel Group.

With a sweep of divine sense, Kopari was indeed among them.

At this moment, the four of them were still chatting on the screen.

Sitting in his office with his legs on his desk, Kopari looked cocky.

Jiang Shen adjusted slightly and rested for a while.

Then he walked to the door of his office, twisted it lightly, and opened the office.

At this time, the secretary outside Copari, under the control of Jiang Shen's spiritual thoughts, would tell any visitor outside that Copari has no time to see anyone now.

"I said you have to knock on the door to come in." Hearing the sound of the door opening, Kopari flew into a rage, turned his head suddenly, and his expression changed drastically.

"Jiang Shen---"

A few minutes ago, he saw Jiang Shen in Paris.

How can it be?Did the twins deliberately scare people like this?

"Who are those three people, and where are they?" Jiang Shen took control of Kopari with a thought.

"The three of them, one named Pravins, is an oil worker, in Marseille, the company's headquarters is No. 18, Marseille Wangting Road, and they live at No. 30, Tongli Street, Marseille. The Chinese surname is Zhong, and his name is----"

Kopari's eyes were demented, and he announced the names of the other three people bit by bit on the screen.

"We have a total of eight directors, four come out each time, and the other four are--"

Everyone, including Misran in Paris, was stunned.

Kopari under control?To be controlled by Jiang Shen?How can it be?terrible.

"Kopari, you're crazy, what are you doing?"

"Jiang Shen came to your place? Did he come to your place?"

"Impossible, impossible."

They couldn't see Jiang Shen, because Jiang Shen deliberately didn't appear on the screen this time, and his divine sense stayed with Misrang, knowing that someone had recorded himself.

Kopari finished reporting the names of the eight people with demented eyes, then suddenly turned around, took out a mobile phone from the drawer, and fired several shots at the large glass window behind him.

The glass shattered, and Kopari suddenly screamed: "Remember to pay."

With a loud jump, he jumped downstairs through the broken glass window.

Hiss, the faces of the three of them and Misran all turned pale from fright.

From the beginning to the end, they didn't see Jiang Shen's figure, but seeing Kopari's strange actions, words and deeds, everyone felt chills.

It was so weird, like being possessed by a devil.

This Jiang Shen is not human at all.

At this time, Jiang Shen's cold words sounded on the big screen again.

"Do you know what 900 billion is? For 900 billion, you can do it by slaughtering a country."

"There are still eleven hours, you can't afford any more money, you can buy coffins for your whole family, and all the employees of your group, they will all die." Jiang Shen threatened them bloody.

"The devil, as I said a long time ago, he is not a man, he is a devil---" Misland exclaimed in Paris.

"Only God can get rid of him, and we need God."

"Fart, we need money now." The Chinese surnamed Zhong, who was hundreds of miles away, was sweating profusely on his head.

Kopari must be dead, but they can't die, they need money, a lot of money to buy their lives.

The way Jiang Shen killed people was completely beyond their imagination.

It is possible to confuse Kopari, tell other people's information, and then let him jump off the building by himself.

As Misrang said, this is no longer something that humans can do, it is something that the devil can do.

"Call the police, call the police." A French guy jumped up in the office.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he felt as if someone had entered his office.

He stood up abruptly, and saw Jiang Shen when he turned his head.

Damn, the Frenchman's face turned white with fright.

This man lived at Villeurbanne, next door to Lyon, the nearest one to Coppari.

"Duslin, what's wrong with you, what did you see?"

Others saw Dusling's anomaly.

"The devil, the devil is here." Duslin roared angrily, and also took out a gun from the drawer.

But he just raised the gun, and the muzzle turned around, pointing at his head.

"No, no?---No------" Duslin felt that he was still conscious, but his arm didn't obey the command.

That's right, this time Jiang Shen didn't use his mind to control his thoughts, but just controlled his arms, and let him watch himself turn the gun with his own eyes. This is a terrifying thing.

"No, don't--don't--" Dusling almost went crazy with fright.

Jiang Shen giggled: "Don't worry, you won't die now, you will shoot and kill your family members, because of repentance, and then commit suicide."

too frightening.

The hearts of the Frenchies sank.

This Jiang Shen can actually control other people's thoughts and actions.

What a terrible thing this is, something that can only be done by the devil.

Let yourself shoot and kill your family?It's horrible, and the case will never be solved, and the real murderer will not be found.

"Mr. Jiang, we are convinced, please don't cause any more casualties, okay, we will definitely collect your money for you."

Misran saw that something was wrong, and if it went on, everyone would be unlucky.

What Jiang Shen said is right, if Jiang Shen swallowed 900 billion yuan, what is killing dozens of them?

Between countries, if there are 900 billion, it is worth fighting a world war.

"Mr. Jiang, we give money, we give money." The other two also shouted.

"We're all done."

No matter how much money is of any use, I will soon lose my life.

At least agree first to buy some time for later.

"Oh, are you really convinced?" Jiang Shen didn't seem to believe it.

"I've taken it, I've taken it too--" Duslin nodded in shock.

His gun was still pointed at his head, and he felt like he was going to shoot at any time, and he was going crazy with fright.

"Don't lie to me, I am a person, once I get angry, it will be terrible." Jiang Shen smiled: "By the way, it was 92 billion just now, but you guys forced me to run around. We will meet in Lyon, we will meet in Villeurbanne, now what you owe me has risen to 1000 billion, 1000 billion Chinese dollars, or the equivalent in euros, eleven hours, eleven hours to make up."

up again?Mi Silang wanted to cry but had no tears. She had never seen such a dark underworld.

In less than half an hour, another [-] million rose.

No stock has risen like this.

And he had a premonition that if he couldn't make up 1000 billion this time, it might increase to 2000 billion next time.

"Here, 1000 billion, we will give it, but in eleven hours, we really can't make up that much, even the French government can't."

If 1000 billion Chinese dollars are converted into euros, it will cost more than 100 billion.

You still need cash, how is it possible.

"Oh, I'm still very reasonable, so tell me, how long will it take?"

"In terms of cash, it will take at least two months. The money we collect in two months will be combined and mobilized from other places to get so much."

"About one month for bank transfer." Misrang said for a while.

Now other people have no other opinions at all, who dares to have opinions.

"I want cash." Jiang Shen didn't plan to deposit it in the bank. Such a large amount of money might be inspected as black money.

"No problem. Give us two months."

Hearing Misran's words, Jiang Shen still admired it a little. It is impossible for any rich man in the world to take out 1000 billion Chinese dollars in cash, but their huge gambling group can do it.

"How much can you make up now?" Of course Jiang Shen had to take some away first, otherwise he would return empty-handed, and Baobiao and Chen Bopi would not be at ease.

"[-] million euros, we can make up [-] million today." Of course Misrand didn't just make up [-] million, but he only planned to make up [-] million.

Jiang Shen didn't care: "Okay, I will come to your office in a minute or so, you can chip in the money."

So fast?Misrang looked at the directors, and all the directors were terrified.

Sure enough, more than a minute later, Jiang Shen arrived at Misran's office.

But Misran looked like he was about to cry.

"Mr. Jiang, I have called the Black Snake to tell them to cancel the event, but they said that they have already collected the money and cannot refund it. Even if we cancel, they will do the same."

Yes, just now Misran called and wanted to cancel, but unfortunately he had already paid the money just now, and the other party took the money, of course he refused to refund it.

"Black Snake? Okay, you can ask them, where is the headquarters, or wait for me there, and I will meet them." Jiang Shen didn't care, he just happened to be in France.

Bullying a few gamblers is nothing, but bullying Black Snake, that's awesome.

"Mr. Jiang is not joking?" Misrang's eyes flashed a strange color.

"Do you think I'm joking?" Jiang Shen said with a smile: "They won't refund the money. I'll talk to them. They will definitely refund the money. I like to convince people with virtue."

"Okay, let me ask again for you." Misran gritted his teeth, then we can't blame us, let's see who is ruthless among you.