Chapter 797 Rest at the Station and Night of Quiet Change (Part 1)

Paris France.

How many people think of the romantic city first when they hear this name?

The capital and largest city of the French Republic, the political, economic, cultural and commercial center of France, one of the five international metropolises in the world, etc...

It has countless laurels, and its rich cultural heritage reminds you of the Eiffel Tower, the Louvre, the Arc de Triomphe and Notre Dame de Paris.

Or for women, the Champs Elysées and Galeries Lafayette.

And this is indeed the case. This largest city on the European continent has received tens of millions of tourists every year, ranking among the best in the world.

Proving that its beauty is indeed breathtaking.

But as I said before, it’s like the flaws don’t cover up the flaws, like two sides of the same body.

Every city has its bright and beautiful side, but it also has its dark side that is more or less unknown.

Especially when you no longer only experience the beautiful things as a tourist, you will find that Paris seems to be particularly...

Paris, Seine-Saint-Denis,

Or called knowledge.

If you are not traveling in a group and have been booked in Saint-Denis by an unscrupulous travel agency that blindly keeps costs down, or you must go to see the French royal family’s cemetery in the Temple Church and a certain artist in Montreuil.

As a tourist, you basically have no chance or need to come here.

As a newly built refugee settlement during the Algerian War of Independence in the 1950s, due to policy errors at the time, the second generation of immigrants in the northern region generally had high unemployment, high crime rates, and low education levels.

Therefore, in addition to convenient transportation and cheap rent, a large number of government low-rent housing areas are full of people of all kinds, making it easy to hide.

My impression is probably,

The security situation is very bad.

The night is dark, and around three or four o'clock in the middle of the night is when there are the fewest people on the streets and when people are most asleep.

But in one house, the lights suddenly turned on!

There were sounds of commotion, glass breaking, and exclamations, and finally a man's fierce words sounded out!

"Shut up! If you don't want to die, hand over the money!"

A few seconds later, a figure jumped out of the window of the house, jumped out of the yard and ran on the dark and deserted street. He didn't look panicked. It was obviously not the first time he had done this.

Then, just as he had stuffed the snatched wallet into his arms, and was already satisfied with today's harvest, he was about to get into the darkness so that no one could catch him, when he suddenly heard the clatter of clothes flying above his head. sound,

The moment he felt his back suddenly sink, his head hit the ground and he lost consciousness.

The young man in black, who had taken a detour as soon as he heard the strange movement here, could only protect him from any permanent serious injuries.

The person who stepped on him was looking at him with indifference and disgust, his eyes were cold.

"Yeah... Yeah! Yeah! Ah!"

Then at this moment, there was a sudden sound from behind. The figure he had placed on the wall was scratching the wall a little bit, trying to let go and trying to get down. However, he failed to stand up and fell to the ground.

The expression on his face froze, and then he sighed helplessly.

"Oh, Hulu, this is the second time tonight that you have added silly and cute settings to yourself."

"Ah! My legs have already lost strength, and after all, senior, who do you think caused this!"

How should I put it, I always felt that the atmosphere of the painting style was completely destroyed. Fangran sighed helplessly and looked at the clumsy Tang Bing behind him, covering his butt and shouting angrily.

And don't say such misleading things...

She squatted down and found the wallet she had just snatched from him, and threw it back into the yard with the lights on in the distance. Fangran found more than 100 euros in change from him.

This is obviously not a normal person, especially the amount of cash that a person like him would carry with him. It seems to be the result of working hard during the day.

"We actually... met...?"

And Tang Bing, who had already stood up and came to watch this scene,

I remembered that when I asked if I should go to the bank to exchange some euros, Fangran said speechlessly, "It's so troublesome, it's better to just catch a robber."

Looking at the scene in disbelief that it really came true, he pointed at him and said in disbelief:

"Senior, what you say is wrong, your luck... is it easy for people with super powers to be favored by the God of Wealth!?"

"What are you guessing about? Whether you have ability or not has nothing to do with whether you have good fortune..."

Fang Ran was speechless when he heard what she said. In fact, Fang Ran didn't expect to meet a robber. He was helplessly holding his forehead and was about to teach her not to be superstitious about metaphysics when he noticed the ring finger of his left hand.

Remembering that I really had an ability related to 'wealth' and it was being activated, I felt a little ashamed, and immediately looked away and changed my words with a guilty conscience:

"Well... maybe it has something to do with it, but it doesn't necessarily..."

"Boss! Please help me! Give me some luck! Qiuli paste!"

Then the moment she heard what he said, Tang Bing, who had been poor since childhood, rushed in front of him at the speed of light, clasped his hands and closed his eyes in pious prayer,

Seeing her school girl who was very fresh and unpretentious when it came to money, Fangran was speechless and didn't know what to say, and cooperated with her performance as if she was defeated.

"Okay, then I will give you the fortune of 'you don't have to look for it if the air ticket reimbursement is too much'."

Putting this unexpected harvest in her hands while looking for a place to stay, she never expected that it would actually give her 'luck of wealth'. Tang Bing was stunned for a moment before speaking at a loss:

"Um...Senior, is this really okay..."

"Otherwise, are you going to leave it to that bastard who breaks into a house and lets him run away with him? Well, just treat the gourd as if it was picked up from the ground..."

"Yeah! Get rich!!!"

Looking at Tang Bing who heard what he said, he was happily running forward with his change in his hands. Only then did Fangran see Osphia, who was waiting for him to finish processing, and jumped off the roof to follow him. He spoke calmly:

"Now that it's settled, let's go."

Realizing that the footsteps did not sound immediately, she could feel his gaze on her. Osphia stopped and turned around, glanced at him and quickly moved away.

"What are you looking at?"

"No, I was just a little surprised. I thought you would definitely disapprove of my approach..."

Fangran, who thought she would say something coldly to him about taking the money, lightly scratched his cheek with his fingertips and said this. Osphia, who heard the meaning of his words, glanced at him with her blue eyes. , then turned around and continued walking forward, speaking solemnly.

"I don't know what you misunderstood, but I don't have the habit of imposing my own values ​​on others."

Fangran was very surprised that she would say this, and followed her footsteps with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Then at that moment, her plain voice was heard from behind.

"And I'm surprised that someone like you who likes to use disguises to hide what's in your heart actually rushed out with such a clear expression just now."

The steps suddenly stopped, and the expression on his face was frozen.

The moment he heard Osphia's 'reminder', Fangran suddenly froze, and then while subconsciously touching his face, his eyes were slightly surprised and in a trance...

By the way, unlike London, this time he was not short of money.

Turning his head to look at the robber who fell to the ground, he recalled that he just wanted to catch him, and recalled many things in the past.

After experiencing an 'adventure' in London, he raised his head and looked at the night sky, talking softly to himself in an inexplicable tone.

"The look is bright..."

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