Chapter 300 Uninvited Guest
As soon as the night came, several black cars drove up on the road in front of the villa. They turned out to be five Mercedes-Benz cars, with black gem-like bodies. Under the reflection of street lights, it seemed to be covered with a layer of black light and five cars. They drove into the villa one after another and finally stopped on the vast courtyard in front of the villa.
At this time, a group of men wearing black suits walked out of the villa, full of energy, and a sturdy aura all over their bodies walked in front, but a handsome young man with long hair.
Compared to the men in black who were urging with a strong aura beside him, the long-haired young man did not have a trace of breath, as if he had already merged with the surrounding environment. If he didn't look at it with his eyes, no one would feel his existence.
The long-haired young man and another man in white Zhongshan suit sat into the Mercedes-Benz sedan at the front. Twelve men in black walked quickly to the four cars behind, opened the car door, and sat in with their hands and feet.
These people are well-trained and never dragged on their actions. Moreover, these people are steady and silent, obviously they are not weak.
The car started, turned around and drove out of the villa, one after another, and went out of the villa courtyard. After a while, it disappeared silently on the road in front of the villa.
On the balcony on the second floor of the villa, a gauze fluttered in the wind. A woman with black hair and blue eyes and beautiful face quietly watched the convoy leave until the convoy disappeared in front of her, and still looked at her for a long time...
An ordinary three-story residential building in Paris, at the entrance of the ground floor, a white-haired and eyes seem to be very useful. The old man wearing a pair of reading glasses sat behind a table and was dozing off.
The table is behind the iron gate, the only entrance and exit of the residential building, next to the table is an old-fashioned building, which is very common in this community.
People living here are ordinary office workers. Compared with houses in bustling areas, the rent for this old-fashioned house is much cheaper.
Just like the urban villages in the big cities of China, although the transportation is not so convenient, it is better because of the cheap rent, but it also attracts most young people who have just left school to find a job to come here to rent a house.
At this time, it was eight or nine o'clock in the evening. There were still many young people walking around the streets in this old city. From time to time, you could see some exposed-haired beauties, leaning against the telephone poles, or facing the wall, waving to the passing young men, middle-aged uncles, and even white-haired old people.
These women seem to be the legendary Western "stand-stand street ladies"
A dazzling light suddenly shot from the entrance of the street in the old city. Immediately afterwards, there were bursts of cheers and sharp whistles from the entrance of the street.
Then, I saw high-end black cars slowly driving into the five streets leading to the center of the old city. There was a silver-white round in the middle of the front of the car, and a sign similar to the word "man" in the middle.
Mercedes-Benz, and five cars drove into this old city at the same time. Their arrival immediately attracted the attention of everyone on the street. Some people were whistling and whistling beside them.
Five high-end cars moved forward silently, like five ghosts, heading towards the center of the old city to avoid the young people on the street. Who would be hit by a car?
After the convoy, people on the street were still talking, guessing who was in the car who had such a big deal, and dispatched five valuable high-end cars at once.
There are many rich people in Paris, even billionaires, but the rich have high-end residential areas of the rich. In such an old city, rich people are afraid of being too scared and rarely come to the old city, especially at night.
Five cars walked through the spider-web-like street in the old city, and finally stopped outside the gate of a yard. There was a three-story building with a table at the entrance of the building and a white-haired old man behind the table.
At the moment when the five cars outside stopped silently, the old man who was dozing off suddenly opened his eyes. At this moment, he was no longer the old janitor. His eyes, which were originally cloudy, suddenly became like two bright stars, and two cold lights shot out from his eyes.
The old man seemed to have gained a new life, became energetic and arrogant, just like a young soul lurking in his body, awakening at this moment, the dead tree is springing
The old man reached out and pressed a button under the table.
At this moment, the car door opened, and a shiny black leather shoe stepped on the bluestone road in front of the yard, making a dull sound, then a long-haired young man bent over and walked out.
A slender and tall body, a handsome face as beautiful as a devil, and a calm expression and wise eyes will never forget the breeze blowing by, and the longer hair will fly freely, decadent and sexy
More than a dozen men in black suits walked down from five cars. They were all from the Eastern Kongs. As soon as they appeared, a faint aura immediately spread out, and it felt like the wind and clouds were changing color.
The people watching the fun in groups in the nearby street immediately felt a chill coming to their faces, and their faces changed drastically, and their expressions disappeared on the streets in panic.
The visual impact or psychological pressure these dozens of people have on these ordinary people is unparalleled, making these people feel fear and fear that arises from the bottom of their hearts.
"Master, it's here." A young man in a white Zhongshan suit walked to the side of the long-haired young man and whispered.
"Well! Let's go in." The young man with long hair then walked towards the gate of the yard. The gate of the yard was two iron doors, and the iron door welded by pitch-black steel bars was two feet wide.
The iron door is locked because there is a password lock on it in developed countries. Password locks are common. Even new housing in many countries generally use password locks.
In the near future, people will not have to bring heavy keys when entering and leaving.
The seemingly thick and solid iron door, with the long-haired young man's hand, flew up like this and smashed straight to the entrance of the three-story building.
The old ** behind the table at the entrance of the stairs was shocked, and suddenly stood up from the chair, pushing forward with both hands, trying to block the iron door that was flying over.
At this time, the old man was like a awakened hero. He had no old attitude that the old man should have. This old guy is hidden in his eyes.
Chapter completed!