Chapter 1069 Hold Your Head! Squat Down! !

Jia Yuwen's delicate body is weaker than imagined.

Xiao Qi's berating all night made her unable to get out of bed in the morning, she could only sit on the bed and let Xiao Qi feed her bite by bite.

It wasn't until evening that the little beauty had the energy to go out for a walk.

She didn't even realize that behind herself and Xiao Qi, there were several strong men following from a distance.

In fact, they have been sitting at the table in that restaurant since last night, and these are the bodyguards sent by Bellard to take care of their safety.

Paris is divided into the old town and the new town. Basically all the old towns maintain the appearance of Paris more than 200 years ago. Walking here, you can feel the quaint European atmosphere.

Xiao Qi sometimes wondered whether the Chinese Congress would have maintained the beauty it had hundreds of years ago without experiencing wars and turmoil, but guesses were just guesses and could never become a reality.

As they walked, Jia Yuwen was talking about a church with Xiao Qi, when suddenly a thin man appeared in front of the two of them, and opened his mouth in Chinese: "Brother, do you want an antique?".

Facing the person who appeared suddenly, the little beauty was startled, and threw herself into Xiao Qi's arms with an exclamation. [

Several bodyguards saw it, and hurried up from a distance of more than ten meters.

"Hold your head!"

"Squat down!!"

The loud French yelling came from afar, and the thin man suddenly heard this, and when he looked up in shock, he saw the big men rushing over, pulling out their guns.

He was also frightened, and quickly squatted down with his head in his arms. Seeing his skillful appearance, Xiao Qi knew that he would not do less in this matter tomorrow.

Foreign police officers are very violent. As soon as they feel that someone is in danger of endangering the public, they will immediately use the most severe measures. force them to be checked.

If anyone dared not to do so, or turned around and ran, they would shoot directly, and they would not take any responsibility.

Europe is better, Americans are the roughest.

Many Chinese people travel to the United States and often come back to tell how abominable the American police are. Although a large part of it is due to the low quality of the police in the United States, it is also partly due to language barriers.

For example, the American police saw a Chinese man suspicious, and then shouted: "Stop, put your hands up, don't move!"

Then the Chinese man saw the fierce look of the policeman and thought to himself: Oh no, what did you misunderstand?

So he hurriedly took out his pocket, and wanted to explain with his passport or other information.

Now it's the American police's turn to misunderstand: Why, do you want to touch the gun? Sure enough, it's not a good thing!

Meet someone with a better temper. Go straight up and press this Chinese man against the wall to search, and when he encounters someone with a bad temper, he touches the gun directly... Do you think this passenger can't be frightened?

The one in front of me belonged to someone who knew French, so honestly he didn't say a word. [

A few bodyguards kicked him, stepped on him, and then began to search him, following a series of movements. Jia Yuwen was so frightened that she hugged Xiao Qi even more tightly, not daring to look more.

"It's okay. These are the bodyguards my friend assigned us." Xiao Qi comforted the girl in his arms, but he didn't let the bodyguards stop.

Because he didn't know if the guy who appeared out of nowhere was dangerous, so he had better check it out.

Two minutes later, the thin man was lifted up with a pale face.

Only then did he dare to speak: "I'm not a stowaway. I'm not a fan, I'm just a small trader! Police officers, you can see my passport, I have a French green card!"

"Shut up! We're not the police!" Several big men let him go, but still surrounded him.

Only then did Xiao Qi look at him again. "Are you still going to sell me antiques now?".

"I... I... I'm sorry!" The skinny man dared not speak, and after bowing, he ran out without looking back.

"Hey, isn't he going to sell antiques? I'm still going to see what's good. If I can find something good, isn't it a profit?". Jia Yuwen pursed her lips and whispered in Xiao Qi's arms.

"There will never be pies in the sky, only countless traps on the ground." Xiao Qi patted her face, "There are too many Chinese abroad, and they like to lie to people from the same country. So little girl You will remember from now on that when you are abroad, you should trust yourself the most."

"I won't go abroad. I want to be with Brother Qi in China." The ethereal and soft girl said in a pretty voice.

Amidst the laughter, Xiao Qi dragged her forward in satisfaction, and several bodyguards quickly retreated to the back.

But because of the accident just now, they cheered up even more. After all, the boss once said that if these two friends of his were missing a hair, he would throw them into the Seine River, or the one tied to the stone. kind.

Turning around the small street here, a large square suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

The lights on the square are very bright. Even at seven or eight o’clock in the evening, there is a flea market here, and some young people are practicing hip-hop, but their music is not played very loudly——I think of Aunt Hua Guo who was born six or seven years later. The square dance that ghosts and gods avoid is the real exclusivity. Where they are, there will be no other people within a radius of more than ten meters, because it is too noisy!

Jia Yuwen didn't like excitement, but when she walked to the square, she suddenly heard the melodious sound of the erhu, she was not aware of it, and she dragged Xiao Qi into a circle of more than a dozen people.

I saw a middle-aged man sitting on a stool, playing the erhu with concentration. Beside him, sat a beautiful little girl with big eyes, about seven or eight years old, very neatly dressed Old clothes, a little on the thin side.

The little girl leaned on her father, looking around from time to time, her eyes were full of childlike innocence, but also a little tired.

Beside them is a box containing the erhu, which is simple and slightly damaged, but it is very clean.

Inside the box were some banknotes and coins put down by people.

In Europe, people still respect this kind of artist, and usually like to stand there and listen for a while, give applause and contribute their own money at the same time.

Xiao Qi and Jia Yuwen originally thought that he was a personal interest, so they came out to play, but they didn't expect the words of a few Huaguo old people next to him to unlock a secret.

"Oh! Xiao Chen is so pitiful. My wife has such a serious illness. Not to mention working 10 hours during the day, she has to come out to perform at night!"

"Who says it's not? Xiaoyu is so pitiful. I heard from the doctor that if this continues, I'm afraid she will die!"

"We are not rich people, and it stands to reason that the donations we made before were quite a lot, but for her disease, it was just a drop in the bucket... Sigh!" (to be continued...)