"Haha, I just said this guy is the best at causing trouble."
Of course Cusper, who is still with Durand, saw the video online. He probably hasn't laughed so much this year.
Serriol Durand smiled slightly and said, "The name of the God of Doom is not just talk."
The two of them just regarded this matter as a small joke, and everyone knew that it would not have any impact on Xu Chuan.
"No, no, you may not understand how much this guy holds a grudge."
Cusper sat opposite Durand with red wine, "I guarantee that no matter who is behind this matter, he will definitely die in a very ugly way."
He took a sip of the red wine in his hand and frowned, "This taste..."
Durand smiled and said, "This is produced in our own winery. There are only two hundred bottles every year. You can't find it on the market."
His family's winery is located in the Loire Valley, and he originally brought it here to give Xu Chuan a try, but who knew that this guy didn't even drink.
Casper nodded, no wonder the taste was so smooth and soft, and it must have been aged for decades.
"It seems like that guy Bell doesn't have the luck anymore."
Cusper said, and then Durand across from him spread his hands to express regret.
After chatting, the two of them got down to business. Casper did not come to Paris this time just to listen to Xu Chuan sing Les Misérables.
Of course, this matter has nothing to do with this guy.
"You, HCLI, want to acquire Sisnec's rocket power business?"
Sisnec is France's largest private aerospace group. The company's business covers the design and maintenance of civilian airliners, fighter jets, and propulsion technology for launch vehicles.
However, in recent years, due to the decline of the overall European aerospace industry, Sisnec's rocket department has been in a state of loss for many years.
But even so, acquiring this department is not something you can just talk about. It also requires a huge amount of funds. At least Durand thinks HCLI is crazy.
"My father once said that if you want to conquer the world, you have to conquer the sea, and I think it's time to look upward."
Cusper had a smile unique to his family on his face, and then handed over a piece of information lying beside him.
"Please allow me to formally introduce to you HCLI's latest project, the World Snake Project."
“We plan to lay 20,000 satellites in orbits of 350-1,200 kilometers in the next five years to establish a global coverage, large-capacity, and low-latency space-based communication system to provide high-speed Internet to customers around the world.
Serve."
"Before that, we must first develop recyclable rocket technology that significantly reduces launch costs."
Um, Durand's expression seems to be saying, you liar...
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In Balbeth, London's 18th arrondissement, Michael Mason finally found himself locked in the house. He banged the door hard and saw two police cars parked downstairs through the window.
At this time, he still didn't know that he was being sold.
These damn black people shouldn't trust each other.
He kept thinking about ways to get out, and then in desperation he picked up a chair in the corner and tried to break open the door.
However, he discovered that there was a vent behind the chair, and the material on it had corroded. He immediately put down the chair and kicked the vent hard.
By this time, he could already hear the sound of someone coming upstairs.
Fortunately, the vent was in disrepair and the wood above it had corroded a lot, so he kicked the grille off without much effort.
He lay on the ground and looked around, and found that he could pass a person to the next room.
Michael Mason immediately got in, and then cleverly pulled the chair next to him to block the vent.
At this time, the door was opened by the black man named Baba with the key.
Following behind was RAID captain Raffi Bertrand and several of his team members.
The RAID group armed with G36C, MP5K and Remington 870 shotguns immediately searched the entire house, but no one was found.
Lafite immediately felt that the black man in front of him had deceived him. He immediately pulled the other man's collar and asked, "Where is that guy?"
"He was here just now."
Of course, Baba was also full of doubts, "That guy was really here just now."
Through the vent, Michael Mason saw Baba being pushed to the ground and beaten severely by the SWAT police, and he felt secretly happy.
But now was not the time for him to watch a play. He immediately opened the door to the corridor gently from the room, and then tiptoed downstairs.
He is very familiar with this den for selling stolen goods. In order to avoid the police, there are many secret doors here, which can provide customers and gang members with quick evacuation.
By this time, Lafite had discovered the passage blocking the chair and immediately knew that the cunning boy had escaped.
He cursed that their equipment would definitely not be able to get through, and he immediately picked up the walkie-talkie to contact the snipers who were already in position.
"Black six, he's heading towards you, kill him."
They came here just to take this guy's life. This is the perfect scapegoat to take the blame for them. He must not be allowed to escape again.
The RAID came in too quickly, and there was no way to seal off the entire building in advance, which gave Michael Mason a way out.
Relying on his familiarity with the terrain here, he went downstairs and walked out of the apartment through another exit.
He looked around vigilantly, but he didn't notice that there was already another RAID on the roof of the building opposite, using the HK417 scope to lock onto his chest.
At this time, a black car rushed over. The momentum frightened Mason and he took several steps back, especially when he saw the black American in the car who had arrested him.
He wanted to run away, but then he heard the other party seem to shout, "Get down, get down quickly."
Sean Blair was so late that of course he spotted the sniper, but his small pistol was completely useless against a target a hundred meters away.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He speeded up and wanted to put the car in front of Mason, but the gun had already gone off.
Michael Mason staggered, then lowered his head and looked at the blood flowing from his chest in surprise. He didn't know what happened for a moment.
Then the second shot rang out, and his head was blown off by a 7.62x51 bullet.
"Fuck..."
Looking at the body lying on the ground, Sean Blair cursed in the car, then quickly refueled and drove away from the scene. It was obvious that the other party was definitely hopeless.
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And Xu Chuan, who had just returned from Chambord Castle, was talking to Pai on the phone.
"Jörmungandr? World Serpent?"
When Xu Chuan heard this name, he really didn't know what to say.
"Sister, have you not passed the second phase of high school yet?"
He already knew that Casper was here to discuss business with Durand and promote their space program.
It's just that this name was given to me by the woman opposite.
"This thing sounds like a villain at first sight. Hurry up and change it to another one."
Xu Chuan covered his forehead. He felt that this woman was more neurotic than him.
Kou Kou on the other side of the phone obviously took a deep breath, "Then what did you say your name is?"
"Whatever, star chains, constellations, galaxies, just ordinary ones, isn't it good? You are Italian and not Nordic. What the hell are you doing in Jormungandr? Why don't you call God retarded?"
And then...then the phone went dead.
"Hey, hey... Damn, this damn woman!"
Xu Chuan cursed directly when he heard the busy tone on the phone.
Then I received a message more than ten seconds later, from Kou Kou, 'I will never change it...'
Xu Chuan directly threw the phone on the table after reading the message.
Several of them had returned to the apartment, and a group of people were lying around in the house.
However, today's KPI has not been completed yet, and Xu Chuan will certainly not let these people rest.
"Get up, let's go to Notre Dame Cathedral."
Xu Chuan stood in the room and clapped his hands, successfully calling out Yuan Minghao and Rong Zishan.
Then he went to another room to call Chen Zi and other women.
"You really don't let us rest at all."
Song Qian was smiling and joking there.
Xu Chuan spread his hands, "Who asked you to take my money?"
Well, after finishing speaking, Xu Chuan realized the ambiguity between these two sentences.
"Hey, okay, okay, do you want to take you to see another side of this city?"
He quickly changed the topic.
"The other side? Where to go?"
Everyone else looked over curiously.
"Go watch the parade and let you see what the relationship between police and citizens is like in a capitalist society."
"Haha, I won't go, I'll find out by watching TV."
Chen Zi waved her hand to refuse, "But you really should go to Notre Dame de Paris."
Xu Chuan was just joking. He also knew it was impossible. Let alone taking care of the French people's face, the program team also wanted to ensure everyone's safety.
Fortunately, the current conflicts in Paris are mainly concentrated around Saint-Denis.
Other places have not been completely affected.
"By the way, is Xiao Yuan still in the house?"
At this time, Zhao Yutong came close to him and Song Qian.
Xu Chuan nodded, "You're taking a shower, what's wrong?"
"Surprise him for his birthday."
Song Qian also agreed with her own love, this was originally their plan, "Yes, I asked someone to help order a cake, and I will pick it up later."
Xu Chuan curled his lips, "Surprise? Didn't you just tell him happy birthday?"
Young Master Xu is generally not very malicious towards a woman, but this woman in front of him is really weird.
In the past two days, she encouraged everyone to prepare a birthday surprise for Yuan Minghao, and then she said happy birthday to him alone at Chateau Chambord. Yes, Zheng Enxi and Rong Zishan were also together...well, children.
The picture really makes people feel like a family of four.
"Sister, why bother? How about I ask the program team to open a separate room for you? Trust me, I guarantee that no one else will dare to tell anyone."
Song Qian probably came back to her senses. This sister was stupid enough to help others prepare cakes, but Zhao Yutong actually regarded her as a competitor and wanted to kick her out.
Zhao Yutong felt a little panicked, but she still defended, "I just think we should say happy birthday at midnight in China, otherwise Xiao Yuan will think that we have forgotten his birthday."
"Damn, you think I'm so willing to say happy birthday to Yuan Minghao, and do you know when your dad's birthday is? Don't talk nonsense, I can find out."
This question made Zhao Yutong hesitate and didn't know how to answer.
"Okay, I'm going to call and ask about the cake first."
Song Qian interrupted Xu Chuan and then went to make a call.
Xu Chuan waved his hand to Zhao Yutong impatiently, "You can play whatever you like and don't bother me. Now disappear from my eyes immediately."
"Also, I will teach you how to answer the question I just asked for free. If you really don't know your father's birthday, just answer mine directly. What else can I say? Do you understand?"
This woman is very careful, but she is actually so stupid that she has no creativity at all.
Her little tricks are exactly the same as those of some of Xu Chuan's female classmates in junior high school.
After sending the people away, Chen Zi came over. What Xu Chuan said did not lower his tone, and each of them heard it.
"Why are you so resistant to dealing with her? It only happened for more than 20 days."
"No, I can't stand such a stupid idiot. When I think about traveling with this kind of guy for more than 20 days, I want to kill her with one shot, and then kill the casting director of the show team."
He said then looked back at the camera.
Sun Chao, who was behind the surveillance screen, immediately felt like he was being targeted by a predator, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
A thought popped up in my mind, "What this guy said is true, he really planned it..."
At this moment, he really wanted to run over and explain, "This person was appointed by the team, not chosen by him..."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! A quarter of an hour later, the group of people gathered at the gate on time, which was rare.
"Then let's go directly to Notre Dame?"
Song Qian, a tour guide, basically communicates with Xu Chuan directly if she needs anything now.
Xu Chuan clapped his hands directly to everyone, "Notre Dame de Paris is about four kilometers away from here. Let's drive there."
"The tour will not take too long. Afterwards, everyone can move around freely and stroll along the Seine River to take in the scenery."
It is now 3:30 in the afternoon, which means there are still two or three hours of free time before the tour is completed.
"Set a time for your return."
Everyone was stunned for a moment. This was the most relaxing schedule these days, and there was still free movement.
"Isn't this bad..."
Yuan Minghao asked tentatively.
Then I heard Xu Chuan say, "I'm not satisfied, then I can arrange something else?"
"No, no, no, that's fine."
Chen Zi quickly pulled Yuan Minghao back and stopped talking to him now.
Of course Xu Chuan has not changed his temper, but has something to do.
Those guys used his videos before but didn't pay royalties. He wanted to have a good talk with those guys about this.
And now this variety show just provides him with cover. When he gets to Notre Dame de Paris and throws away the cameras, who knows where he will go.
The official name of Notre Dame de Paris is Notre Dame Cathedral. It is located in the center of Paris, on the Île de la Cité in the middle of the Seine River, across the river from the Paris City Hall and the Louvre Museum. It is a Gothic Christian church building.
It is also one of the oldest and most symbolic buildings in the French capital, one of the most famous Gothic cathedrals in Europe, one of the most representative cultural relics and world heritage sites in France, and a literary and cultural landmark building in France and Europe.
As long as you don't encounter a parade, the driving time is only ten minutes, and it's really not far from where they live.
After parking the car, Xu Chuan looked up at the spire above the cathedral, which had not been burned yet.
"Hurry up and take a look, it's too late to take a look."
Xu Chuan took Song Qian to buy tickets, and then the group went inside.
A staff member came over and told the program team about the areas that were not allowed to be filmed. The Paris Tourism Department had already informed various scenic spots in advance about their filming activities.