"Haha, I'll say this guy is the best at making trouble."
Casper, who is still with Durand, certainly saw the video online. He probably hasn't laughed so much this year.
Selyol Durand smiled slightly, "The name of the God of Doom is not just a saying."
The two of them just regarded this as a small joke, and neither knew that this would have any impact on Xu Chuan.
"No, you may not understand how revenge this guy holds."
Casper sat opposite Durand with red wine, "I promise that no matter who is behind this matter, it will definitely die rather ugly."
He tasted the red wine in his hand and frowned, "This taste..."
Durand smiled, "This is produced by our own winery. There are only 200 bottles a year, and it is not found on the market."
His winery is located in the Loire Valley. He was originally brought here to try it for Xu Chuan, but who knew that this guy didn't drink.
Casper nodded, no wonder the taste is so soft, and it should be decades of aging.
"It seems that that guy Bell doesn't have this blessing anymore."
Cassab said, and then Durand, opposite, spread his hands and expressed his regret.
After talking, the two of them began to get to the point. Cassaber came to Paris this time to listen to Xu Chuan sing about the miserables.
Of course, this matter has nothing to do with this guy.
"You HCLI is going to acquire the Rocket Power business of Sisnek?"
Sisneke is France's largest private aerospace group, with its business covering the design and maintenance of civil airliners to fighter jets to propulsion technology of launch vehicles.
However, in recent years, due to the decline of the overall aerospace industry in Europe, Sisneke's rocket sector has been in a state of losses for many years.
But even so, it is not enough to acquire this department, and it also requires a lot 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 up."
Casper had a unique smile on his family's face, and then handed over a piece of information he had placed next to him.
"Please allow me to formally introduce you to the latest HCLI project, the World Snake Project."
"We plan to lay 20,000 satellites on orbits of 350-1,200 kilometers in the next five years to build a space-based communication system covering the world, large capacity and low latency, and provide high-speed Internet services to customers around the world."
"Before this, we must first develop recyclable rocket technology that significantly reduces the launch cost."
Well, Durand's expression was like saying, you liar...
...
In London's 18th District, Michael Mason finally found himself locked in the room. He hit the door hard and then saw two police cars parked downstairs in the window.
At this time, he didn't know where he had been sold.
These damn black people should not trust each other.
He kept thinking about ways to go out, and then desperately lifted a chair in the corner to smash the door.
However, he found a vent behind the chair, and the material on it had corroded. He immediately put down the chair and kicked it hard towards the vent.
And at this time he could already hear someone going upstairs.
Fortunately, the vent has been disrepaired for a long time and the wood on it has corroded a lot. He didn't take much effort to kick off the grille.
He lay on the ground and looked at it, and he could go to the next room by himself.
Michael Mason immediately got over, and then cleverly pulled the chair beside him over to block the vent.
At this time, the door was opened by the black man named Baba with the key.
Following behind was Rafi Bertrand, the captain of RAID, and several of his team members.
The group of RAIDs holding G36C, MP5K and Remington 870 shotguns immediately searched the entire house, but no figure was found.
Rafi immediately felt that the black man in front of him had deceived him, and he immediately pulled the other person's collar, "Where is that guy?"
"He was still here just now."
Of course, Baba was full of doubts, "That guy was really here just now."
Through the vent, Michael Mason felt a secret feeling when he saw Baba being pressed to the ground by the police and beaten.
But now is not the time for him to watch the show. He immediately gently opened the door leading to the corridor 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 arranged here, which can be provided for customers and gangs to evacuate quickly.
At this time, Rafi had already discovered the passage blocking the back of the chair and immediately knew that the cunning boy had run away.
He cursed, their equipment would definitely not be able to get through, so he immediately picked up the walkie-talkie to contact the sniper who was already in place.
"Black six, he went to you, kill him."
They came here to kill this guy. This is the perfect scapegoat who took the blame for them. He must not let him run away again.
RAID came too urgently and could not block the entire building in advance. This was a way out for Michael Mason.
Relying on his familiarity with the terrain here, he went downstairs and walked out of the apartment from another exit.
He looked around alertly, but he did not notice that there was another RAID on the opposite roof that locked his chest with HK417 scope.
At this time, a black sedan rushed over, and the momentum scared Mason so much that he took several steps, especially when he saw the black American man in the car who had caught him.
He ran away when he wanted to pull out his legs, and then he heard the other party seemingly shouting, "Let's go down, get down quickly."
Sean Blair was a step too late, of course he discovered the sniper, but his small pistol was useless for targets about a hundred meters away.
He speeded up and wanted to put the car in front of Mason, but the gun had already fired.
Michael Mason staggered, then looked down at the blood flowing from his chest in surprise, not knowing what had happened for a moment.
Then the second shot fired, and his head was directly exploded by a 7.62x51 bullet.
“Fuck…”
Looking at the corpse 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 must be helpless.
...
Xu Chuan, who had just returned from Chamborgburg, was on the phone with Cang.
"Yem Garda? World Snake?"
When Xu Chuan heard this name, he really felt a long time ago and didn't know how to vomit.
"Sister, have you not passed the second phase yet?"
He already knew that Cassberg was here to discuss business with Durand, and he also promoted their space plan.
But when I heard this name was given by the woman opposite.
"This thing sounds like a big villain, so change it quickly."
Xu Chuan covered his forehead, and he felt that this woman was even more neurotic than him.
Koko, opposite the phone, took a deep breath, "What did you say?"
"Whatever, star links, constellations, galaxies, aren't ordinary? You're Italian and not Nordic, so why don't you call God mentally retarded?"
Then...the phone was disconnected.
"Hey...Damn, this dead woman!"
Xu Chuan directly cursed as he listened to the busy voice on the phone.
Then after a dozen seconds, I received a message, and Koko sent it, "Absolutely no change..."
Xu Chuan looked at the news and threw the phone directly on the table.
A few of them had returned to the apartment, and a group of people were lying in the room.
However, today's KPI has not been completed yet, so Xu Chuan certainly won't let these people rest.
"Get up and let's go for Notre Dame."
Xu Chuan stood in the room and clapped his hands, successfully shouting Yuan Minghao and Rong Zishan.
Then he went to another room to shout Chen Zi and some women.
"You really don't let us rest at all."
Song Qian was laughing and joking.
Xu Chuan spread his hands, "Who asked you to collect my money?"
Well, after saying that, Xu Chuan felt the ambiguity of these two sentences.
"Oh, OK, okay, do you want to take you to see the other side of this city?"
He quickly turned the topic away.
"Other side? Where to go?"
Everyone else looked over curiously.
"Go and watch the parade, let you see what the relationship between police and citizens in capitalist society looks like."
"Haha, I won't go, I'll know if I watch TV."
Chen Zi waved her hand and said she refused, "But she should really go there."
Xu Chuan was just a joke, and he knew it was impossible. He didn't say anything about taking care of the French, and the program team also wanted to ensure everyone's safety.
Fortunately, the current conflict in Paris is mainly concentrated near 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 to him and Song Qian.
Xu Chuan nodded, "What's wrong with taking a shower?"
"Give him a birthday surprise."
Song Qian also liked to agree. This was originally what they planned. "Yes, I asked someone to help order a cake and I will go and pick it up later."
Xu Chuan curled his lips, "Surprise? Didn't you just tell him a happy birthday?"
Young Master Xu generally doesn’t have too much malice towards a woman, but the woman in front of him is so weird.
She encouraged everyone to prepare a birthday surprise for Yuan Minghao these two days, and then she told the other party a happy birthday alone when she was in Champagne Castle. Yes, there are two other people together, Zheng Eun-hee and Rong Zishan... Well, the child.
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? Believe me, I promise that others will never dare to say it."
Song Qian probably came back to the taste, and the sister was stupid and helped people prepare the cake, but Zhao Yutong actually regarded her as a competitor and wanted to kick it out.
Zhao Yutong felt a little panicked, but she still defended, "I just think I should say happy birthday at midnight in China, otherwise Xiao Yuan would feel that we have forgotten his birthday."
"Damn, do you think I'm willing to say Happy Birthday to Yuan Minghao, and do you know what day your dad's birthday is? Don't talk nonsense, I can find it."
This question made Zhao Yutong stammer and didn't know how to answer it.
"Okay, I'll call first to ask about the cake."
Song Qian interrupted Xu Chuan and then went to call.
Xu Chuan waved at Zhao Yutong impatiently, "Don't bother me, now I'm going to disappear from my eyes immediately."
"Also, I will teach you how to answer my question just now for free. If you really don't know your dad's birthday, just answer my birthday directly. What else can I say? Do you understand?"
This woman is very scheming, but she is actually so stupid that she has no creativity.
Her tricks were exactly the same as some of Xu Chuan's female classmates when she was in junior high school.
After sending the person away, Chen Zi came over, and Xu Chuan said nothing less than a little lowered in tone, and each of them heard it.
"Why are you so inconsistent with her? It's only been more than twenty days."
"No, I can't stand such a stupid idiot. When I think of myself traveling with this kind of guy for more than 20 days, I want to shoot her and then kill the casting director of the program team."
He said and then looked back at the camera.
Sun Chao, who was behind the surveillance screen, immediately felt like he was being targeted by a prey, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
An idea came to my mind, "What this guy said is true, he really planned to do so..."
At this moment, he really wanted to run over and explain, "This person was decided by the Taiwan, not by him..."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! A quarter of an hour later, the few people gathered at the gate on time.
"Then let's go directly to Notre Dame?"
If there is anything to do, the tour guide Song Qian basically contacted Xu Chuan for communication.
Xu Chuan clapped everyone directly, "Notre Dame Cathedral is about four kilometers away from here, let's drive over."
"The tour will not be too long, and everyone can move freely and stroll along the banks of the Seine to see the scenery."
It is now 3:30 pm, which means there are still two or three hours of free time to complete the tour.
"You set a return time for yourself."
Everyone was stunned for a moment. This was the loosest itinerary these days, and they even had free activities.
"This is not good..."
Yuan Minghao asked tentatively.
Then Xu Chuan said, "I'm not satisfied, so I'll arrange something else?"
"No, no, that's pretty good."
Chen Zi quickly pulled Yuan Minghao back and stopped quarreling with him at this time.
Of course, Xu Chuan is not changing his temper, but has something to do.
Those guys used his video before but did not pay the copyright fee. He had to have a good chat with those people about this.
Now this variety show just provides cover for him. When he arrived at Notre Dame, he threw the cameras, and who knew where he went.
Notre Dame Cathedral is officially named Notre Dame Cathedral, located in the central city of Paris, on the central dike of the Seine River, across the river from the Paris City Hall and the Louvre, and 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 French and European literary and cultural landmarks.
It takes only ten minutes to drive, and it is 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.
"Look at it quickly, look at it less."
Xu Chuan took Song Qian to buy tickets, and then the group entered.
Some staff came over to tell the program team about the areas that could not be filmed. The Paris Tourism Department had already greeted various attractions in advance for their shooting activities.