Any country has people who do things seriously, otherwise the country will be over.

Gallic can compete with Germans for the EU boss, naturally, is not a vegetarian. At least the people in the seventh game are definitely not a vegetarian.

Two hours later, Yang Meng's cell phone, Zhang Cuijian's ID and other plastic diabolos were placed on the table. The things that Zhang Cuijian was stolen were retrieved, but the money was gone.

"Mr. Zhang, based on your confession at the police station, you were robbed of 3,415 euros in cash. This is the compensation for you." Kudron handed Zhang Cuijian a stack of money: "This is 4,000 euros. You can count it, Mr. Yang, can we leave now?"

Yang Meng looked at Zhang Cuijian with a look of regret, "I said, Fatty Zhang, you are stupid enough! You wouldn't say much when you called the police? Did you miss the opportunity to get rich?"

Kudron: "...Mr. Yang, I can understand what you said. Forget it, let's not mention it. Can we leave?"

Yang Meng nodded: "Let's go, you're going to move so fast. Whoever tells me about Paris civil servants is slow in efficiency in the future, and I will be anxious with you. If you don't force me, you won't know how potential you have!"

Kudron: "..."

Do we need you to force us?

Yang Meng said: "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. You arrange a car to take Di Wei back to the hotel. I will accompany you myself."

"What about us?" Anton asked hurriedly.

Yang Meng thought for a moment: "Di Wei, take them back to open a room, and take them with you when you return to China, uh, Fatty Zhang, where are you? Let's go to our side to have a good drink in the evening?"

"What is necessary!" Zhang Cuijian said.

Yang Meng was about to talk to Kudron, but he directly called someone and said something to Yang Meng: "Mr. Yang, you have handed over your friend to him."

Yang Meng said 'um' and followed Kudron into the car, but the convoy drove towards the increasingly sparsely populated suburbs.

"Where are we going?" Yang Meng asked. He was not afraid, but was just a little curious.

Kudron said: "Let's go to Nai."

"Nai? Which one?" Yang Meng asked in confusion.

There are at least thirty little people in the Gaul place name "Nai". I don't know why they like this name so much.

Kudron said: "Of course it's Senna Nai."

Yang Meng whistled: "It's a rich area. It seems that the person who is looking for me is really good. Where is this?"

"In 93 provinces, we went from here to the city, although it seemed like we had a circle around the city, it was better to walk without traffic jams." Kudron said.

Yang Meng sighed, "What is this? Let's walk around between hell and heaven?"

Kudron laughed dryly and didn't speak.

There are also rich areas in the city of Paris, such as the seventh and eighth districts, which are very safe. Rich people have a lot of money, but more rich people choose to live in the surrounding areas, such as the famous Evelines, which is 78 provinces, or Senna Nai in 92 provinces, and 94 provinces are fine. Rich people in these places live in villas and manors. The environment is also good.

Although the transportation is not very convenient, rich people are afraid of this? Helicopters can be played with!

Why do rich people like to live in these places?

The Gauls said: We cook, we are equal, we do not discriminate against racial discrimination, in fact? Most of the 78 provinces, 92 provinces, 94 provinces, are inhabited by white people.

This is also caused by historical reasons. For example, Parisians generally choose 92 or 94 provinces to live outside, while overseas immigrants from Gaul generally live in 93 provinces in history.

How bad is the public security in 93 provinces? The National Tourism Administration explicitly prohibits traveling to Paris to book hotels in 93 provinces, but some unscrupulous tour groups will arrange hotels there in order to save money, so you must look forward to it when going out with the group. If you book a hotel in 93 provinces, you must be careful, otherwise you will be snatched and cry.

The Gauls have always been known as the "Holy Virgin", but even so, one-third of the Gaul women publicly said: I will never consider my partner from the 93 province. The other two-thirds probably think so in my heart, but I feel embarrassed to say...

Yang Meng slept in the car for a while, and the car finally arrived at her destination: it was a single-family manor, which looked very historical. What surprised Yang Meng even more was that the security work here was openly and secretly, at least thirty-year-old guards with guns!

He guessed what kind of politicians would be, but his attitude was definitely not an ordinary politician.

Well, Yang Meng really has no envy of this big house. His house is big enough. Little people are not comfortable to live in a big house. But when he saw that the housekeeper and maid were standing in a row at the door of his house. Tsk tsk, the shelves are really big.

A butler wearing a tuxedo and full of white hair but very capable, was squirting Yang Meng in a bunch of strings. Well, it was the kind of "authentic London accent" that was probably the English that Yang Meng spoke only when she knew that Yang Meng didn't understand Gaul language.

But Yang Meng can't understand English either!

In the end, Kudron relieved his embarrassment: "This is Mr. Furman, he apologizes to you."

"Assolute?" Yang Meng was confused: "What apologies?"

"I can't greet you in person because there is a problem with the owner of the house." Kudron said.

Yang Meng laughed: "It's okay. Let's go in and take a look."

Under the guidance of Furman, everyone walked into the manor together. There was a small elevator in the room. After entering the elevator and going up to the third floor, Furman knocked on the door at the door of a room and took Yang Meng into the room. After entering the room, He Changsheng, Pan Peiyu and Isabel were all here, and there were many foreign medical staff.

There were many instruments in the room, and a man of a considerable age was lying on the bed.

Seeing Yang Meng come in, the man wanted to sit up, but frowned and looked very painful, and then said a long list of words to Yang Meng.

Kudron on the side said, "Mr. Yang, Mr. Juno apologizes to you. It is said that he should greet you in person, but the current situation is indeed inconvenient. In addition, he also asked me to apologize for your unpleasant experience in Paris again."

Yang Meng said helplessly: "I just heard 'apologies' when I came in. Did you ask me to come here just to let me listen to this? Mr. He, what's going on?"

He Changsheng walked over and said, "Xiao Yang, there is a patient here. Xiao Pan said that if there is one person in this world who can save him, he will be the only one!"

After hearing this, Yang Meng glared at Pan Peiyu: "It turns out that it was you who did it! I was so upset that I couldn't have fun with it!"

Pan Peiyu hurriedly said, "Master, I just told the truth. I couldn't think anyone except you can treat this disease!" Yang Meng frowned and said, "It's useless to flatter! What is this person doing? Such a big air?"

As a result, before Pan Peiyu answered him, Kudron exclaimed on the side: "Don't you know him? This Mr. Juno is the vice president of our country!"

"Oh, no wonder you are so arrogant." Yang Meng spread her hands: "Why do I know the vice president of your country? I don't even know a few leaders of our country!"

Kudron hurriedly apologized: "Yes, yes, Mr. Yang taught him a very good lesson!"

Yang Meng curled her lips and looked disgusted: "Besides, it's just a mascot, why are you so awesome?"

It is true that he said that the vice president is a mascot. Although the laws of each country are different, the vice presidents of most countries do not have real power. If the president dies during his term, resigns or is impeached early, the vice president will become the president.

The system of Gallic, which was originally the same as Tsarist Russia, belonged to the "semi-presidential system", that is, there was only the president and the prime minister without the vice president. However, Gallic had a bad vest in recent years, so the vice presidential system also appeared in Gallic, but it was just a mascot.

He Changsheng on the side said: "Mr. Juno's other identity is the leader of the ruling party."

Yang Meng then suddenly realized: "No wonder such a big battle!"

He Changsheng grabbed Yang Meng's hand and walked to the hospital bed: "Okay, okay, I want to chat and chat in the future. Come and have a look!"

Yang Meng was about to refute this, I was going to show him. But an old foreign doctor in a white coat next to him suddenly pointed at Yang Meng and started yelling.

The translator forgot to get it back from Anton. Yang Meng was about to ask him what he said, but she saw Pan Peiyu quarrel with him! Well, there was no need to ask this, and she definitely didn't say anything nice to him!

A young doctor next to the old man pushed Pan Peiyu directly and stood in front of the old doctor, showing a stance to fight Pan Peiyu!

He Changsheng also frowned and said something to the foreign doctor, including Isabel, but the foreign old doctor kept shaking his head desperately with an arrogant look on his face.

Although Yang Meng couldn't understand what he said, she knew what was going on with her heels: Do you look down on yourself? Just so I was too lazy to show it to him, so he directly pressed Pan Peiyu's shoulder: "What are you arguing with them? I'm too lazy to show it to him! I really think I'm so idle."

Pan Peiyu was about to explain to Yang Meng, but the young doctor who had just pushed him had the ability again. He pushed Pan Peiyu with one hand and the other to Yang Meng, meaning that they would leave quickly.

It’s a pity that Yang Meng is not Pan Peiyu. He can push Pan Peiyu, and Yang Meng can let him push himself?

Before his hand could touch Yang Meng, Yang Meng had already grabbed his arm and swung him and threw him out. The young doctor smashed the wall and lay there without any movement.

The old doctor saw that the young doctor was thrown out by Yang Meng and screamed at Yang Meng. Yang Meng stretched out her finger and lit it on him, and the voice stopped abruptly.

"I don't like to hear people screaming. You can be a mute in the future." Yang Meng said coldly: "Old He, Pan Peiyu, let's go!"

Everyone turned their heads and looked at the old foreign doctor, and saw him dancing and looking at Yang Meng with a look of fear.
Chapter completed!