wild star

Chapter 274 Supermodel
When the last person finished his work, Zhao Yanling was also a little out of breath. He looked up and saw a circle of people in yellow vests and black suits standing around him, paying attention to him. In addition, there were also reporters belonging to two TV stations, and many people with mobile phones. A good man who takes pictures.

Zhao Yanling's heart tightened, is this the rhythm of being drowned in the mob's ocean?No way, he was going to use the stunt of flying over the eaves and walls, and escaped.

Suddenly, applause rang out, and Zhao Yanling was astonished to find that the tension between the enemy and us, who had been at odds just now, suddenly disappeared.Someone took the lead, and those yellow vests and black regiments all started to applaud.

It's as if Zhao Yanling and Zhao Yanling were not in the same group just now, this is France, this is Paris...

Everyone on the ground also stood up, no one was seriously injured, it was just scratches.Later, Zhao Yanling didn't need to punch or kick anymore.The person who got up from the ground gave Zhao Yanling a thumbs up.

Seeing this, Zhao Yanling smiled, bare back, standing like a pine tree, raised her chin and clasped her fists: "I'm here for shopping, and I just shot when I saw a man throwing a Molotov cocktail at someone's car. Please forgive me if I offend you." .”

"Bruce Lee!"

"Fighting master!"

There was no deep hatred between the two sides, and they were subdued, so Zhao Yanling naturally didn't care about more.However, he corrected the man: "It's Bruce Lee, not Bruce Lee!"

Thought that although Bruce Lee is powerful, my Lao Zhao is probably better than him, so I don't want to be famous for others.

"It's Zhao, explorer Zhao, it's really him!"

"Why did Zhao come to Paris? Is your shipwreck treasure really thrown into the sea?"

Unexpectedly, the development of things changed suddenly. Not only did the enemy become a friend, but he also became the focus.

Zhao Yanling looked at the anti-riot policemen who were looking in from the outside, thinking that he should not be regarded as a member of the yellow vest, and quickly clarified politely: "I just came back from the sea, and the gold, silver and precious stones were indeed thrown into the sea. I want to buy them for my girlfriend." Gift, just happened to encounter this. Everyone should leave, don’t smash the car, I’m leaving too.”

With that said, he turned to pick up his shopping bags.

Someone yelled something in French, and the people inside began to push out, and the crowd finally had a tendency to disperse.And the Dior store on the street has wooden boards for protection in front of the door.But this thing doesn't work at all, and there are people with hammers in the crowd, and it shatters after a few hammers.Several shops next to it were looted, but Dior was safe and sound.

At this time, the door of the store behind him opened a small gap, and a middle-aged French woman's head came out: "Mr. Zhao, the nearby stores are closed, you can't be without clothes, this is a small respect from our store."

As he said that, he handed out the clothes covered with plastic film through the gap with great difficulty.

If it weren't for Zhao Yanling, Dior would not have escaped.The decoration, counters, and shelves in the nearby store were smashed beyond recognition, and goods worth more than 100 million euros were looted.Compared with these, what are the two clothes?
Zhao Yanling was also polite, thanked him for taking it, and replaced it on the spot.

This is a light-colored T-shirt and a white-bottomed windbreaker with navy blue patterns. It's a mess of fashion. Normally, Zhao Yanling would never choose such fancy clothes.

Those who hadn't had time to leave started applauding again.And the black-clothed legion, which was still wandering around with malicious intentions, withdrew after seeing this.

The middle-aged French woman was the boss, and she was relieved.Later, she found out that her store was the only store nearby that was free from losses because of the gift of clothes, and the amount could reach 150 million euros!

The reporter took these complete pictures and explained them while shooting.

Dior's female boss saw that the clothes matched him well, and her eyes were bright.She had an idea in her mind, but she didn't say it.

Zhao Yanling felt that it was a good deal after a fight without any injuries but earned two clothes: "Thank you, I wanted to go shopping at first, but I didn't expect this to happen, so I can only bring my girlfriend next time."

The female boss was full of enthusiasm: "I promise to give Mr. Zhao the lowest discount. The shop assistants are all looking forward to dealing with heroes."

The windows of the Mercedes-Benz that was protected by Zhao Yanling were lowered.A thin but pretty face with three-dimensional and delicate features sticks out.

This woman is tall and thin, with an Asian face, and Zhao Yanling thinks she is Chinese.She has a good figure and fashion-forward outfits, but it's just that Zhao Yanling has no love for her flat chest.For A, I'm sorry!
She is very grateful: "Mr. Zhao, thank you so much, really. I treat you to dinner, I must thank you, I was scared to death."

She spoke Chinese, and she recognized Lao Zhao!

Zhao Yanling opened the door and got in the car: "We don't need to eat, let's stay away from this place of trouble and find a safer place to stay. I will leave Paris when they have enough trouble."

Just as the woman had this intention, when she saw the crowd dispersed, she kicked the accelerator and rushed out, slipping away.

"Mr. Zhao, my name is Qin Mingyan." She tilted her head and said. "Without you today, the consequences would be disastrous. Those lunatics smashed Molotov cocktails without checking whether there was anyone in the car. It's too scary."

Smacking, Smacking, Zhao Yanling muttered: "It's only Pingming that is surrounded by smog, but the purple air is coming from the east. Although your name is broken and broken, it sounds very nice."

This song "Congratulations to the Bridegroom" describes and praises Guan Panpan, an ancient beauty, with beautiful artistic conception and elegant diction.

Qin Mingyan was surprised: "Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhao has such a high level of cultural accomplishment, and he can tell the source of my name in no time."

The bookshelves in several of Zhao Yanling's houses are not for arty decoration, he often reads when he is at home.

"Did you immigrate, or did you go shopping in Paris?" Although Mercedes-Benz is not very good abroad, Qin Mingyan's car is equipped with the third-generation 1.8 TFSI engine, which is the latest model. It is a beautiful model and is very valuable. .People who can drive this kind of car must have a small fortune.

"I'm a model." Qin Mingyan smiled with two not deep dimples, showing his upper teeth, and flaming red lips.Her legs were slender under her dress, and her proportions were astonishing. "Just in time, I'm going to participate in an event. Mr. Zhao and I will enter the venue together to hide from these lunatics. You are so powerful, so many people can't beat you."

Zhao Yanling didn't care, the two of them chatted one after another, most of the time it was Qin Mingyan who was talking and Zhao Yanling was listening.He saw that many historic sites outside had been destroyed, and the Arc de Triomphe that he had just left had been graffitied and littered all over the floor.The police car was overturned by the yellow vests, and the police, cleaners and firefighters kept their feet on the ground.

There was smoke and war everywhere, and the riot police used tear gas and high-pressure water cannons.There is a model in an evening dress shop, wearing a yellow vest over the evening dress to protect the store, full of desire to survive...

These people can really make a fuss, and after what happened today, they will be devastated.

Zhao Yanling secretly searched for Qin Mingyan on her mobile phone, and found that she is actually a supermodel. She has been selected into the list of new supers global new supermodels, with an annual income of more than 300 million US dollars!

This car of hers was presented as a gift for the spokesperson of Mercedes-Benz.

The car drove to the Duleli Garden. After parking, Qin Mingyan called someone first and said a few words in French before getting out of the car...

(End of this chapter)