Chapter 65 Comrade, There Is an Invoice! "Ask for a Monthly Ticket"

Wood chips all over the floor!

When Fan Wubing rushed in, he saw a man in black tights turning over and jumping out of the window. (Provide the latest chapters to read>

I rely on! This is more than 20 meters from the ground! Fan Wubing thought that someone as awesome as me would not dare to jump directly from here, but I met someone even more awesome today!

However, thinking that this guy had an unknown origin and might have stolen something from him, Fan Wubing decided that he couldn't let him go, so he suddenly sped up and rushed to the window in an instant, his left hand was already on the man in black. On the back, Yin Li gave him a ruthless blow, but his right hand grabbed the leather bag on his back and tore it off.

Originally, Fan Wubing thought that if he pulled it like this, he would bring the man in black back to the window, but he didn't expect that the leather bag was loose and the strap was not strong, so it was torn off.

The man in black who was hit by him let out a muffled groan, then jumped out of the window and fell down.

"It's broken, I'm going to fall to my death now!" Fan Wubing said in his heart, it's not worthwhile to go out of the country and get involved in a life lawsuit.

But when Fan Wubing went to the window to look out, he found that the man in black slid along a long sling to the distance, swinging and hiding in the opposite bushes.

It was already late at this time, and Fan Wubing could only see a general idea. He felt that the figure of the man in black was very slim, like a woman, but he did not see the flowing long hair. Therefore, Fan Wubing concluded that this person must have It's a short-haired girl.

The reason why he believed that it was a girl had something to do with the palm he just struck. When he hit the man in black, he found that the bone structure of the man was exactly like a woman, because the foreign men on the French side The figures are relatively sturdy, and there is a big difference in body flexibility between men and women. So the touch is different.

Fan Wubing also felt very strange, the other party was able to support his escape after being hit by his palm, it was really not easy, he should be a master of burglary. Otherwise, it would be impossible to bear my own palm.

"What is the origin of this person?" Fan Wubing looked curiously at the leather bag of the man in black that he had snatched. It was so heavy that I didn't know what was in it.

He tossed the purse a few times in his hand. Then I saw the mark LV on it. It's still a Louis Vuitton bag. It seems that the man in black is really a woman. The old men came out to steal. Who would use such an eye-catching leather bag?

But Fan Wubing hadn't had time to see clearly what was inside.

The security guard and manager of the hotel rushed over. The French are also big. I saw that the hard walnut door was smashed into sawdust. All a little shocked. Or the psychological quality of the manager is better. Come over and ask Fan Wubing what terrible thing happened.

So Fan Wubing had the help of an interpreter. He vividly described what happened just now. Hearing this, several Frenchmen rolled their eyes strangely. They all leaned on the window and looked down. Sure enough, the steel wire rope used by the thief to escape was found.

"Mr. Fan. Their manager said that this kind of thing happened. The hotel's security work was not done properly. Therefore, the loss here is compensated by the hotel. But I don't know what you lost. The guests here brought The property is protected. If there is a theft, the hotel will contact the insurance company to investigate and make compensation." The translator explained the meaning of the other party to Fan Wubing.

Fan Wubing was quite satisfied with the hotel's positive attitude. So he waved his hand. "Forget it. It doesn't matter if you lose something. But can this door be repaired as soon as possible? Sleeping at night will affect it."

After hearing what the translator said, the manager immediately promised again and again. It could be fixed in half an hour, so they withdrew. Sure enough, within a few minutes, someone carried a new gate, and then began to replace it. From the beginning to the end, it took a full half an hour, not a minute wasted.

But Tong Xiaoyun used the embassy's phone to inform Fan Wubing, saying that there was an event tonight and tomorrow, they couldn't go back to the hotel, and Fan Wubing was free to move about.

"Free activities?" Fan Wubing shook his head, not knowing how he should spend the night, so he ran to the subordinates next door and asked them, "What are the fun places in Paris at night?"

"You could climb the Eiffel Tower," one employee suggested.

"Am I sick?" Fan Wubing vetoed very dissatisfied.

The Eiffel Tower is so high, although I have good physical strength, but after climbing up and coming down, my stomach should be empty, and I have to add a supper, the price of the food at the George V Hotel is so cheap, I have to spend a supper by myself Thousands of dollars, although we are rich, but it is not such a way to spend it, and we should save some if we can save it.

"Then let's go to Montmartre, it's very interesting and suitable for men." A man named Sanchez suggested to Fan Wubing with a smirk.

Fan Wubing frowned and asked, "Montmartre? What is that place?"

Dolby shrugged his shoulders and said, "The most famous red-light district in Paris, Sanchez, you can't spoil the boss, he is not yet eighteen years old!"

Red light district——Fan Wubing really wanted to see and see, but he was a big boss anyway, so he couldn't adjust the price in front of his subordinates, right? Even if there is such a need, then he must marry an international supermodel, right? A street girl who was randomly pulled from the red light district did not fit her status.

But before he could refute, another subordinate refuted Dolby's words, "How can Montmartre be a red-light district?! You are misleading the boss!"

"How to say?" Fan Wubing suddenly became interested, Brick asked.

"Montmartre is what you call a revolutionary holy place!" the subordinate introduced.

During the Franco-Prussian War, the Prussian army surrounded Paris, and the artillery positions of the Paris Workers' Armed National Guard were located on the Montmartre Heights. In the early morning of March 18, 1871, the French bourgeois army raided the Montmartre Heights and tried to seize these cannons. As a result, they were discovered by the locals, so the two sides clashed, which directly led to the Paris Commune uprising.

It is said that the bourgeois army did not bring horses at that time, so they could not move these cannons quickly, which led to the failure of the operation. Later, during the bloody May week of the failed Paris Commune, the bourgeois army entered the city from the west, and the proletariat of Montmartre opened fire, but the range was not far, and the shells fell into friendly positions.

The traitors stuffed stones into the barrel of the gun at night, causing the cannon to be paralyzed, and Montmartre saw Paris shrouded in flames and smoke. Two years later, the bourgeois republic built the Sacred Heart Basilica on Montmartre to commemorate all the misfortunes of France.

"Well, if that's the case, I must go and see it. The Holy Land of Revolution, haha—" Fan Wubing nodded solemnly and pondered.

The entourage that he came here this time are basically all men, and the only few female bodyguards are following Tong Xiaoyun at this time, so everyone happily found a tour guide and went to Montmartre together. Went on a pilgrimage.

The Montmartre Heights stands in the north of Paris, high above the ground, and you can overlook the whole of Paris when you climb up to the heights. It used to be a small country village full of vineyards and mills and windmills. It was not until Paris was rebuilt on a large scale that it was assigned to the city of Paris and became a district of Paris. Until now, there is a small vineyard on the back of the highlands, and hundreds of bottles of wine are still produced every year.

Fan Wubing and the others were dressed luxuriously, and they looked like they were people of high status, so those wandering warblers didn't dare to approach them, but some tortoises came out and enthusiastically introduced them to watch the show, and each only charged 20 dollars .

Dolby said nonchalantly, "It's okay to watch it, we've seen it a lot in New York, but what's the boss's opinion?"

Fan Wubing nodded with a stern face and said, "What's the big deal, just take a look. As for the rotten capitalist life, we have to fully experience it before we realize how rotten it is!"

"Brilliant!" Everyone praised.

As a result, as soon as I followed the man in, I found a lot of scantily clad girls posing in the windows on both sides. According to the tortoise, you can choose by yourself, but everyone just came out to have a look, of course no one is embarrassed. I chose women to serve in front of the boss, so each person paid a ticket fee of 20 dollars and went to the bar inside to watch the show.

Fan Wubing looked at the vulgar fans in the window, raised his head in disdain, and snorted coldly, "Capitalism!"

Seeing Fan Wubing's demeanor, everyone couldn't help laughing. His expression was exactly the same as Arnold Schwarzenegger's in "Red Square Special Police". It was very interesting to see.

But before they recovered, Fan Wubing commented to himself, "The quantity is not much, and the quality is not good. It's too shameful to show this kind of crooked melon and split dates. It's really bad." gone."

Probably Fan Wubing's voice was a little higher, and many people nearby heard it, but most foreigners obviously couldn't understand what he was talking about, but there was a pretty blonde girl looking at him with bright eyes He ran over and stopped him very excitedly.

"What are you going to do?" Fan Wubing took a step back vigilantly, then looked at her and asked.

The golden girl puffed up her chest excitedly, allowing Fan Wubing to fully understand her broad mind, and then asked in fluent and pure Mandarin, "Comrade, do you want to do it? There are tickets!"

Fan Wubing was in a daze for a moment, then he came to his senses and said with a wry smile, "We are not civil servants!"