"Do you understand? Whoever dares to touch my life? I'm sorry, I can only fight to the death."

Paul nodded repeatedly. He didn't know why he nodded, but he just felt that at this moment, he couldn't control his head, as if something bad would happen if he didn't do this action.

"I won't touch her." He raised three fingers and swore to the sky.

"Thank you." Hei Jieming patted Paul on the shoulder, "If Selena asks, please help me convey it."

"The original words are conveyed?" Paul's heart was grabbed, clenched, and it hurt slightly.

"You can measure it yourself." Hei Jieming still looked like he was not so concerned. Although he was sitting at the bar chatting, his attention was actually focused on Luo Huan.

After a while of silence.

Paul quietly wiped off the sweat from the tip of his nose, "Is there anything wrong with this time?"

"I caught two stalkers and wanted to pry out some useful news from them. I hope you can help." Hei Jieming directly expressed his purpose.

"You want me to help? God! Ah Ming, you have so many experts in this field. You still need me, an amateur?" Paul laughed heartily.

"I came this time and I didn't bring many people, and I didn't want to attract too much attention in a foreign country." Hei Jieming gave the prepared explanation.

Paul looked disbelief and tried his best to stare at him with brown eyes.

Hei Jieming sighed, "Well, my wife is relatively timid. I don't want any bloody scenes to scare her."

Paul exclaimed, "Aren't you afraid of scaring me? I'm very brave, I'm just a bartender! Bartender!!"

"A bartender, a top-notch mercenary. He served in the Marine Corps of Country M. After retiring from the army, he joined the White Wolf Mercenary Group, nicknamed Bullfrog. His specialty is interrogation. As long as the opponent has a breath, he can dig out the information he wants." Heijie hugged his arm, reciting his resume word by word.

Paul jumped three feet high and sneakily took Hei Jieming and couldn't help it, "Hey, hey, what if a guest comes, what if he hears it."

"Then, the timid bartender, the guys from the back door will ask you. I hope you can hear some useful news tonight." Hei Jieming nodded.

"I knew that it would be fine for you to come to the door. Humph, I thought it was so good to come to France to visit my old friend." Paul angrily threw down the rag.

"So, are you helping, or not?" Hei Jieming smiled coldly.

"Bang, of course I have to." Paul looked at the time, "Help me stare at the bar. There will be the first wave of guests coming around at around 9 o'clock in the evening. There are still three hours before that, which is almost enough."

"Thank you." Hei Jieming sincerely expressed his respect.

"Okay, okay, old friend, thank you, I'll go back." Paul came out of the bar.

I was muttering something and went slowly.

As soon as he left, Hei Jieming immediately turned over and entered the bar.

Among all kinds of wines, I followed them carefully for a long time, took out a few empty cups and started to mix the wine.

Luo Huan played the music and returned, "Yes, where is the bartender?"
Chapter completed!