Big Data Cultivation

Chapter 2350 Chaos

Chapter 2345 Chaos

The little Heavenly Master is usually careless, but today he noticed Feng Jun's face at a glance, "What happened?"

"It's nothing," Feng Jun replied with a dark face, "Suddenly I found that the task was heavy again, which was annoying."

Only then did Zhong Lijing react and couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you kill those scumbags?"

"The scumbag killed him," Feng Jun replied casually, "but I got the news from the scumbag that the Mai people were at work again."

That group of scum gathered in a slum. There were more than twenty people in a dilapidated house, eating and drinking.

Feng Jun didn't want to talk nonsense and directly released his spiritual consciousness, knocking everyone out.

Normally, he should put the people into the spirit beast bag next, but he was a little curious, why did the number of people increase again?

So he deduced the previous situation and found out that these people all belonged to a small gang of miscellaneous fish. 90% of the members were already here, which was almost equivalent to annihilation.

But these are not the main point. The main point is that the gang leader, the guy with Shou Mucang, contacted several "equal status" guys by phone and expressed that he wanted to deal with two Chinese women, hoping that they could provide information.

If he can gain something at that time, he is willing to give up part of the gain.

For people in a mixed society, this kind of behavior of exposing one's own shortcomings is actually unacceptable, but now Paris is full of people taking pictures and taking selfies on the street. The news that his children were taught a lesson by a Chinese woman may be Word has been spread.

Of course this is a shameful thing. If he doesn't plan to take revenge, he doesn't have to admit it, or choose to ignore it. Now that he plans to take revenge, it doesn't matter if others know - we want revenge!

If someone wants to steal their favorite, that's okay - it's better to hit the big board and embarrass everyone together.

As a result, after he inquired for a while, someone called him and asked him - would he like to retaliate against other Chinese people?

This person's answer was also very straightforward. Of course, revenge is allowed, but it has to be the kind of money. If you don't have money, get out of here. Don't stop me from making money.

They said they were really rich and could pay 20% in advance.

The little gang leader didn't care about anything, and took the money first. Then he realized that their task was to keep an eye on the financial exchange group from China, and grab a vote if they had the chance. If they didn't, forget about it.

In fact, for street gangsters like Paris, they really don’t have to go through too many things like robbing foreign missions. Who makes Paris the fashion capital of the world? There are too many foreigners here.

Anyway, as long as what you rob is not the Mai country mission, there will basically be no problem. If you rob the Britten or Teutonic mission, even if the police recognize you, they may not arrest you.

The young gang leader does not have much psychological burden on robbing the Chinese exchange group, but he will not deliberately seek death and will only rob when it is convenient.

After seriously receiving the advance payment, he greeted all the gang members, bought some food and drinks, and explained the matter at the same time - if there was a chance to rob it, he would still try to rob it.

When Feng Jun heard the news, it was a bit unbearable. Then he deduced that the person who came to deliver the money was a guy who bought stolen goods. This time he also sent someone to deliver cash.

Along the way, he touched the guy again, and after restraining him, he deduced that this person accepted the task online, and the other party also transferred money through the Internet. He wanted to deduce the identity of the person who sent the money, probably... You still have to use Soul Search.

Feng Jun can still ask Ma Sanniang for help, but he doesn't think it's necessary. The mastermind behind the scenes... So why bother asking?

If it had been five years ago... or even three years ago, he would have followed the clues to get to the bottom of it, but now he doesn't have that much motivation. There is no other reason. There are too many similar things, and he can handle ten or twenty. There are three hundred piles and five hundred piles that cannot be managed.

Especially now that he understands that Miss Lin and the others are actually much better at handling these matters than he is. Although they sometimes seem a little aggrieved, they can always try to strive for the greatest benefit.

But he can't do it. He just hopes to be able to settle his grudges - this is not only a matter of character, but also the mentality that a cultivator should have.

Moreover, if he insists on solving these small disputes in the world of mortals, he will probably be too busy, and where will he have time to practice?

He can do whatever he can to help. Professional matters should be left to professionals.

With this mood in mind, he went to Honglu Temple, handed in a letter, turned around and left.

The content of the letter is also very simple, asking them to pay attention to security. The Mai people have begun to spend money to bribe Paris' gang. They may rob the exchange group that will arrive tomorrow.

As for why he didn't call or send messages? There were always an outrageous number of eyes around Honglu Temple. Although he felt that his news was not that rare, it was not good for others to find out.

Anyway, for him, traveling such a short distance is really nothing.

In fact, after he left, he used his spiritual consciousness to observe from a distance for a while to ensure that his letter would be delivered to the rightful owner.

Fortunately, he only waited for more than half an hour, and then turned around and left after making sure.

By the time he returned to the park, he had long forgotten his hatred for those gangsters, but had been thinking about how to ensure the safety of the exchange group in this situation - well, safety is probably not a big problem, but if something goes wrong If something went wrong, his face would be dull.

It wasn't until Zhong Lijing asked him about it that he casually told what happened tonight.

Before Little Heavenly Master and Zhong Lijing could say anything, Sophia couldn't help it anymore, "Maiguo...how can this be done?"

Although she has defected to Mai, she has always hated the Holy See and organizations like the West Aye. In her heart, she is quite proud of the superiority of Mai. God bless Mai. This sense of pride and superiority is deep-seated. It is deeply imprinted in the hearts of every Mai people.

She also knew that some capital groups in the country were ruthless and plundered - just like when the Jensen family coveted Feng Jun's medicine and used various shady methods, she herself was "kidnapped".

But Sophia can reluctantly accept this because she has been exposed to similar things since she was a child. In her eyes, this is a competition between capitals, and what capital competes for is strength - strength in all aspects.

This reality may be a bit cruel, but there is light and darkness in this world, and if there is sunshine, shadows must be allowed to exist.

But she had never thought that a big country as powerful as Myrickan could actually do such unlimited things. This news even seriously affected her outlook on life.

"It's weird?" Little Heavenly Master asked disapprovingly. Although she is a woman, she likes to read the news and has a lot of information. "Isn't this kind of thing done rarely in the country of Mai?"

Sophia raised her hand to touch her forehead and replied helplessly, "To me, it's still very unexpected... This is not God blessing Mai Ruiken, but despicable shamelessness blessing Mai country."

Tang Wenji replied nonchalantly, "That's how it is. Except for China, all other countries are like this... They think there are only interests between countries, so they are barbarians."

You're so racist... Sophia looked at her speechlessly: No, it's Guojia's discrimination.

Zhong Lijing said softly, "Okay, it's the difference between civilizations... you can eat the hot pot."

The rain continued until midnight. The Chinese exchange group's flight landed the next morning. Honglu Temple arranged for many people to pick them up. There were no accidents until they entered the hotel.

But it is an indisputable fact that there are always groups of idle people milling around along the way.

The preparatory meeting that afternoon was held in the hotel, followed by the buffet party in the evening, and there were no problems.

However, at the end of the buffet, something happened and three guest rooms of the exchange group were stolen.

The thief knocked out a hotel waiter and entered the room pretending to be a waiter to deliver drinks.

Fortunately, the exchange team still had people on guard. After discovering something fishy, ​​they stepped forward to interrogate him.

The waiter pushed the car away with a strong attitude. The people who stayed behind wanted to hold the man back, but found that there were other people blocking the way. They were worried about escalating the situation and worried that it was a plan to "droit the tiger away from the mountain", so in the end the man took advantage of him and escaped. Walk.

The hotel where the exchange group stayed was very high-end. If such an accident occurred, the hotel must bear certain responsibilities. However, after further investigation, it was found that a staff member was threatened by gang forces and had to betray the hotel.

These are all things for later. Compensation and the like are irrelevant to the topic. The key point is that three rooms were stolen. Although not much equipment was lost, it was really depressing. I received a warning in advance and there was such a loss.

The next day was the formal exchange, and everyone became more and more cautious. However, midway through the exchange, news came from outside the venue—yellow vests were on the streets again.

This time the Yellow Vests did not commit any aggressive behavior, it was purely a strike by the bus drivers.

In Gaul, especially in Paris, strikes seem to have become a culture. Various strikes are common. Postal workers can go on strike for more than a month. UU Reading www.uuknshu. net Even the police will go on strike.

So although this strike involves public transportation, everyone is used to it - as long as the strike does not last too long, then... there is nothing we can do anyway.

The exchange group had its own car. Although the driver also abandoned the car and ran away, Honglu Temple prepared a driver, so it didn't matter, but the way back would be a detour.

This detour was bad, the cars were driving, there was a traffic accident ahead, the alternate route was already congested, and the team had to stop and wait.

While waiting, a large group of gangsters rushed up to us. They were robbing us openly and even smashed the car windows with iron rods.

The members of the exchange group worked bravely to protect the equipment, but they could not handle the large number of people. The chaos lasted for almost two minutes. Then a whistle sounded, and the gangsters either rode motorcycles or relied on their legs and disappeared into the alley of Paris. middle.

This time, not only were property damaged, but also members of the exchange group were injured. After all, one party had weapons and the other did not.

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