Chapter 182 The Battle of the Qing Dynasty's Love Enemies
Victoria Apartments was on the verge of a formidable enemy. There were guards standing on every floor from the lobby to the apartment. Grant, the lobby manager, got the biggest tip in his life. When he saw Li Guolou come in, he couldn't hold back his excitement and rushed up to give Li Guolou a tip.
A big hug from Lou.
"Mike, I love you. I believe in your strength and I have bet my life and fortune on you!" Grant gave Li Guolou two kisses, which shocked the guards present and almost rushed to catch Grant. Fortunately, the guard next to him
George shouted.
Li Guolou warned: "Manager Grant, it's a small gamble to enjoy your life, don't make it too big."
The guard George came up and said with a smile: "Mr. Mike, we are all betting on you. You are the great stallion of the Qing Empire. We know how powerful you are."
The two top hats were already in his hands. Li Guolou winked. Jelia took out four franc silver coins from his handbag, threw them into the two hats, and said: "Manager Grant, old George, don't be greedy. Wait until Mike finishes the game."
Thank you again, now we have to be quiet, quiet, do you understand?"
"Yes! Mrs. Jelia, no one will disturb you. This is Silent Hill." The lobby manager Grant bowed gracefully and thanked her. He swung his hat and waved it in half a circle, but the two silver franc coins inside did not fall out.
When Li Guolou saw the escalator, he smiled casually and said: "Dear Yelia, take the second grandma and Xie Liya to the escalator, and I will go up."
Yelia said boldly: "Second grandma, Xie Liya, it was here that I solved a secret room murder case. Lingling, come! I will hold you, be careful of the murderer coming again."
The four women got on the escalator. "Quack!" The sound of the escalator cable pulling was heard, and Zheng Lingling cried "Wow!"
The man who drove the escalator was a middle-aged man from the Qing Dynasty. He forced out a smile in embarrassment. Grant, the lobby manager, did not give his subordinates the opportunity to become an accomplice of the murderer, let alone the opportunity to get close to the rich woman.
Li Guolou doesn't have to worry about where his relatives and friends live. Now he has nothing to worry about and skips rope in the living room of Room 404. After warming up, he starts fighting with two boxing masters. Li Guolou doesn't let others see him during training and turns it into a business.
The secret is, no one knows to what extent he has practiced Western boxing now.
During the break, Jack, the second master, put down the pad in his hand. He was panting from exhaustion. He poured a glass of water and said, "Mike, the fatigue from the journey has no effect on you. I can't beat you in your current state. Keep up the good work."
Don’t go out to play.”
Li Guolou danced fancy dance steps, swaying from side to side, and did not sit down during breaks, hitting the sandbags hanging in the air.
"I won't go out unless I can kill the smelly cockroaches." Li Guolou flashed a fierce look and opened his bow left and right to give himself more practice. When he came here, he was full of hatred for the people in the French Concession, and even threw eggs and rotten vegetable peels at him.
It is not a gentleman to retaliate, but to let those who bet their gambling money on Robinson wear a pair of red shorts and go back to France.
Grandmaster Harris was stroking his beard and thinking, should he raise the stakes and risk his life and fortune to trust Li Guolou? The two boxing masters understood this and walked into the inner room to discuss for a while before deciding, with excitement on their faces.
Expression, either bankruptcy or entering the ranks of the middle class, how many chances can one fight in life?
People around Robinson are also doing this kind of thing. In addition, Pravda reporter Eugene continues to reap benefits and release the news. More and more people are joining this gambling game. The owner of Captain Hook Casino, Cyclops Jack, temporarily
Hire one hundred guards to protect the lives of Li Guolou and Robinson.
Li Guolou ate a dozen raw eggs, bloody steaks, and disgusting chicken breasts at home. A large mountain of food was placed in front of him. The only people accompanying Li Guolou were two boxing masters. Everyone else was invited.
Went to a Michelin five-star French restaurant, drank champagne and had a feast.
In the Michelin five-star French restaurant, Jack, the one-eyed man, raised his wine glass and said loudly: "Thank you all friends for your patronage. Here I wish that Qing and France will always be friendly. Friendship comes first, competition comes second. Mike and Robinson are both my good friends."
, I hope Mike and Robinson will show off their style and level and add new legends to the French Concession."
"Cheers!" The entire French restaurant was full of relatives and friends of Li Guolou, and the place of 200 people was packed to the rafters. The people inside were all French friends invited by Jelia, and they also knew Robinson. They could have a feast.
Eat two meals.
Zheng Lingling drank orange juice and saw that everything was new. She said with a milky voice: "Second mother, this place is better than your home. Let's live here."
Xie Xiuzhu stroked Zheng Lingling's hair and said: "Lingling is the territory of the French. We Qing people can only come here to play, not live here."
Zheng Lingling shook her head and said: "Second mother, you are lying to a child, doesn't third mother have a house? I want to sleep on a spring bed and eat foie gras, puff tarts, and orange juice every day."
Yelia glanced at Xiuzhu and sighed: "Lingling, be good and don't be greedy. If dad wins, we will come here to eat often in the future."
Zheng Lingling broke the casserole and asked: "Third mom, what if dad loses in boxing?"
Xie Xiuzhu said: "Then eat the food cooked by your mother. Lingling, don't be careless, mother will be angry."
Zheng Lingling smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, Lingling is now bribed by her second and third mothers, and her mother doesn't want her anymore."
"You little sycophant!" Jelia scolded, stood up, walked around wearing flowers, and toasted among her friends.
British girl Shelia Smith already had admirers around her, and people kept coming to get close to her. Even Li Guolou’s friends were trying to trick her. Shelia was unmoved and did not agree to dance with the men. She was as arrogant as a British bullfighting bull.
dog.
Wu Defu spread his hands and told his friends that he had failed. Wu Defu sat down and chatted with Bao Quanzhong, and he was now taking over the package. Bao Quanzhong, who was young and innocent, hummed a tune in the French restaurant, attracting rows of eyes.
Wu Defu had no choice but to raise his wine glass and said: "In the spring, you can get drunk before you stop. Let's drink to it!"
Thoughts: It’s such a disgrace that we’ve been thrown into the French Concession. Bao Yiyi only thinks about educating his male favorite Zhu Danyu, but he fails to educate his own son. He has so many things to do, and he still has to take care of a nipple, even teasing with a British beauty.
I don’t even have time to memorize it!
Wu Defu, who was more than ten years older than him, gave him a toast and laughed heartily. He raised the glass with both hands and drank it all in one gulp. He was extremely happy because he was the most respectable and everyone was very polite to him.
Li Guoyun and Tan Guoxi were whispering, and Li Guomei next to them was extremely dissatisfied and said: "How much bets did you two place? Tell me honestly!"
Tan Guoxi said anxiously: "Honey, you misunderstood. Brother wanted me to go out to play at night, but I didn't agree to it."
Li Guoyun sighed: "Forget it, if you don't go out to play, I will get drunk and sleep until dawn, and I will find a Han technician to step on my back tomorrow."
Li Guomei couldn't figure out the reason. No one was willing to tell her the truth, so she could only drink orange juice with Zheng Lingling.
The accompanying Pravda reporter Eugene and photographer Qutav were reclining on the sofa and watching the one-eyed Jack toasting to the guests.
Photographer Qutav said: "Eugene, I advise you to think clearly, did Mike bring so many people to see him make a fool of himself? He is confident of winning."
"Hmph! Mike is a big stallion. Mike can only win in bed. Robinson is the pride of our France. Robinson made a lot of gold and silver in the Qing Dynasty, and this time he even risked his life. You You will regret it if you follow Mike." Eugene has made the final decision and bet all his life savings on Robinson.
"What if you lose?" Qutav asked.
Eugene was thief and said: "Idiot! Roberts, the British gangster from Baozhu Photography Studio, approached Mike and said that he and Jelia would write a book and biography. They should not bribe me for the sake of fame. I am a cockroach that cannot be killed. , Sooner or later you will make a fortune."
"Hey! Mike already has a photographer, how about I also marry a Qing Dynasty widow, that would be great." Photographer Qutav was annoyed that he hadn't met a bole yet, and lamented that he and Eugene had different fates.
"Brother Qutav, take care of me! There are many women in the Qing Dynasty, and they are all widows. If you snatch them away, you will be the strong one. Do you want to tell the truth?" Eugene patted his chest and said with a proud smile.
"Cheers, brother Eugene, if you have no place to live in the future, please stay with me. I won't charge you half a year's rent. You are a good friend." Qutav raised his glass and shouted.
"Go! Cheers to the French Love Rival War!" Eugene stood up and sang his congratulations, spinning the wine glass in his hand. He had already won the French Love Rival War, and the next step was to see Robinson, the pride of the French. !
On the 19th day of the first lunar month, the prelude to the boxing match at the French Exhibition Hall began. The two boxers, the referee team, the referee, the beautiful card bearer, and the doctor all appeared one by one.
Li Guolou weighed 170 pounds with his upper body bare and was 1.78 meters tall. His pigtails were tied on his head. The photographer took several photos of Li Guolou.
Robinson also weighed 260 pounds and was 1.88 meters tall. His whole body was as furry as a big hedgehog.
The two glared at each other, took photos, talked trash to each other, and were hit by several reporters. Neither of them gave in in the first round, and the trick of killing people with their eyes was cleverly used.
"Little Qing Dynasty breeder, you are just waiting to die. I will defeat you in three rounds and break the bridge of your nose. Don't lie on the floor when you are pregnant!" Robinson was stopped by the bodyguards from both sides. Still yelling and cursing furiously.
"Robinson, you better go back to the island in the Atlantic Ocean in a broken ship. The French Concession does not need tramps!" Li Guolou scolded people skillfully, and he did not lose to Robinson in the scolding.
Reporters from Germany, Italy, Britain, Russia, the United States and other countries wrote down even the curse words in their notebooks verbatim. The smell of gunpowder on the eve of the war was exactly the topic these reporters wanted.
An American reporter stood up and asked: "Excuse me, Mr. Mike, what will you do if you lose?"
Li Guolou put on a red cloak to keep his body warm, so he wouldn't catch a cold while shirtless.
"As long as I don't die, I will escape to an uninhabited island and live a small life with Mr. and Mrs. Friday." Li Guolou said cryptic words in English.
The whole audience burst into laughter. The American reporter dropped his notebook on the ground and quickly picked it up. He wanted to raise his hand to ask a second question, but he had no priority. He could only sit down and write it down in his notebook. This is Shi Mo. Questions asked by reporters from Terai.