Paris Centre, Hotel Ralph.

Tonight, this hotel, known as the best in Paris, has been completely included in the entire high-rise building.

Even though there was an extremely fierce gun battle in the suburbs, some terrorists even dispatched bombs, they did not stop these upper-class people and dignitaries from here to here.

Countless rare sports cars, gorgeous beauties, and dashing gentlemen all enter and exit the lobby of this five-star hotel.

And at the main entrance, there are countless celebrities who can make Europe's bustling crowds come in a constant stream.

Although some of them are world-renowned celebrities, some are fashion-leading trendy celebrities, football stars, and the queen of the European music scene, they know that the one who can enter the highest two floors of the Ralph Hotel today is the real aristocrat in this world and the big figure who controls the lifeline of the world.

These guys are just guys who come to the lower floors to make up the number of people. If anyone can be appreciated or favored by them, it means unimaginable benefits and benefits.

Otherwise, with the status of these celebrities, they would not have come outside the hotel to increase their exposure.

Just as all the media were focusing on the big names in the main entrance, a handsome, cold but seemingly stern, and famous merchants, was inconspicuous and passed the security check at the door and entered the lobby of the Ralph Hotel.

The deep pupils were filled with sea waves, the handsome face like a knife and axe, and the tall body seemed to condense all the ladies' imaginations of their dream lovers.

Even though it is quite strange, it makes the noble ladies and socialites around you look brilliant.

As soon as you enter the hotel and outside, it is like two heavens and earth. The soft but bright light, fresh air, and the sound of people coming and going. Coupled with the magnificent decoration, countless imitation of Ukiyo-e-like sculptures are hollowed out everywhere in the lobby, giving people a psychedelic and luxurious feeling.

At this time, a waiter came to him and bowed and said.

"Mr. Bond, go here..."

Nodded and bowed, the man took a step forward and headed towards the real gathering of the Ralph Hotel.

Ignoring the envious eyes next to me, the man known as Bond was very clear about his mentality. This is because his current identity is an old British aristocrat, not only the owner of a famous manor, but also the company under his name is worth hundreds of millions of euros and worth more than one billion euros, so he can get such treatment.

With a slight pace, Bond came to the hall of the party after walking a few steps. The waiter bowed and left, allowing him to walk alone into a place that could almost cover most of the European billionaire class.

Here you can see the founders of famous companies, European aristocrats and the successors of the royal family everywhere, and even big names who start from scratch and hold the dark side of a certain European country.

But this is not the real core of this banquet.

That place has strict requirements. Even Bond's identity is just stuck at the threshold of entry.

If there is no introduction...

With his eyes rolling, Bond chuckled and picked up a glass of champagne from the waitress beside him, but said lightly.

"Has entered the target position..."

No one noticed that he seemed to be observing the surrounding situation and had already pressed several metal objects in his watch into a huge portal.

‘Si...si...’

After a brief current, a clear sound had already been transmitted into the earphones placed in his auricle!

...

"This is what you gave me?"

The cold voice seemed to have no ups and downs, but if you really understand the guy who is not tall in front of you, you will understand that he is already really angry.

Standing up from the boss's chair, the man who looked like a roaring lion was like a roaring lion. The murderous intent in his eyes directly made his tall and strong subordinates in front of him start to tremble all over.

"b...boss, we have really used all the means, but those two guys directly escaped into the underground waterway. Now we can't find them just by the map we have..."

Sweat had almost dripped on the newly bought leather shoes, and the tall man explained nervously, but was not accepted.

"Helicopters, police, gunmen, and even the army were dispatched."

"But you told me that under such an interception, the two 'rangers' blew up our cargo warehouse and escaped smoothly? Do you want me to believe that you have tried your best?!"

The depressing voice finally burst out uncontrollably, like a thunder drum.

"Does I look so easy to talk to?!"

‘Bang bang bang!’

As soon as the words were finished, gunfire sounded. Listening to the sound in the ears, Bond's hand holding the champagne glass could not help but tremble slightly, sweeping the guests around him, and returning to his indifferent wine tasting image.

...

"Boss, do we continue to hunt down those two people? And those foreign legions are a bit too big. Let's give us an explanation..."

A white cloth covered the dead guy, and blood was revealed, and soon the body, which had no breath of life, was dragged out.

Another tall man with a gloomy breath came forward and asked.

"Damn, those guys from the foreign legion are all crazy people. They actually used missiles when they were about to reach the city!"

He casually inserted the blood in his hand with a towel and threw it aside. The middle-aged man vomited and mocked, and a trace of undetectable doubt flashed in his eyes.

"It's certain to chase, but pay attention to the movements of the hotel tonight. This is the first auction after we intervened in the new business. You understand the importance. I don't allow any surprises. Do you understand 0.0% of them?!"

He looked at his confidant in front of him with a fierce look. He knew that this guy's ambition was already ready to move, but it doesn't matter. It's easy to use with ambition, otherwise it would be just a waste!

Even though his face was not exposed, the man who bent down with him couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.

He didn't dare to neglect his head quickly.

"Don't worry, I'll ask about everything today myself!"

He nodded without comment. After tidying up his clothes, the middle-aged man suddenly asked.

"How about it, I don't have anything stuck on my clothes?"

The tall man quickly raised his head and observed it carefully.

"Of course not, boss! Your outfit is gentle and noble at first glance."

After clapping his hands, the middle-aged man walked towards the door.

"Then prepare to start, the first step to ascend to the position of King of Europe!"

Two balls of flames appeared in his eyes, and the not-tall man seemed to have an indescribable spirit and walked towards the real grand venue outside the house.

...

In the dark underground waterway, two figures were moving forward in a mess.

‘Huha, Huha...’

The sound of gasping echoed from time to time.

The man walking in front suddenly turned around and spoke with a little questioning.

"What the hell did you find?!"

The figure following behind was revealed in the glimmer of light, and it was Zhao Wuyou who escaped from the death.

He had no intention of hiding it, and threw something in his pocket into the hands of his predecessors.

Very ordinary medical bags, but they have extraordinary logos.

A red and yellow umbrella pattern is in the center, with a line of slogans below:
Chapter completed!