The house where Greensha and the others live is not far from the cemetery. It is a country villa near the Loire River. It is surrounded by green trees and occasionally a small car drives by the spacious and clean road. It is quite good just to see the environment.

Four or five small cars slowly parked on the side of the road. After getting off the car, Yuanshan took a female secretary and followed Greensha toward the house. The rest of the bodyguards were waiting next to the car.

Greensha, who was walking in front of the house, took out the key and was about to open the door. Suddenly, a "bang" sounded, which scared Greensha so much that she screamed. The bodyguard on the side of the road quickly took out his gun and rushed towards her.

"No need to be nervous, it's just a balloon."

Fang Yuanshan bent down and picked up a piece of broken balloon skin from the ground, his face looking extremely ugly.

After the bodyguard left, Greensha opened the door with trembling hands, took Jamie's hand and walked in first.

The house is pretty well decorated, with a spacious and bright living room and a back garden that overlooks the entire Loire River. The pastoral style color makes people feel very bright when they see it.

I turned my head and looked at it. There were a few bottles missing on the flower stand at the entrance. From the round dents on it, it could be seen that the bottle was indeed placed, but it was gone now.

Fang Yuanshan imagined the scene when the local gangsters came in to ask for money, standing in his position, laughing, and reaching out to push all the decorations on the shelf to the ground and breaking them. A trace of hostility flashed in his eyes.

"I bought this house for a long time, but it has not been renovated. I didn't even think of Warren..." Perhaps Greensha couldn't continue to say that when he thought of Arnold.

The secretary who followed in to make tea, Greensha touched the little guy's head and said, "Jamie, go to your room to play, Mommy tells Unle something."

After the two of them sat down, Fang Yuanshan said, "Tell me."

Greensha reached out and took out a brocade box from her pocket and placed it on the table. After opening it, she pushed it in front of Fang Yuanshan.

He reached out and picked it up and looked at it. It was a bracelet made of "Palayiba" tourmaline. The bright and charming blue-green looked so beautiful.

I turned around and looked at it. The entire English name of Greensha was carved inside the tourmaline.

"Is it because of this tourmaline?"

"Well, we went to Nantes for two months. Once we went shopping at the supermarket. A local saw its value and asked me to sell it to him. I left with Jamie, but..."

Perhaps thinking about what happened over the past period of time, Greensha couldn't continue to say anything, and her eyes began to turn red.

Just when she was sad, the secretary over there brought a cup of black tea and placed it in front of her. Greensha choked and said "Thank you".

Fang Yuanshan took the teacup here and placed it on the table, but his face was not very good-looking.

Paraiba's extremely rare output is destined to make it a favorite in the collection industry. A Paraiba, which combines color, neon, clarity and weight, is hard to come by and can definitely be called a rare treasure, and one that can be regarded as a family heirloom.

If he admitted his mistake, the bracelet carved from Paraiba tourmaline in his hand was exactly what he gave to Arnold.

As the head of the security department of Yuanshan Group, if he wants, someone will give him some gifts, or even rush to give them to him. But he insists on his duty and never wants anything he shouldn't have to take except for wages and benefits.

Fang Yuanshan once joked with him, saying that the group was so big that if you guys didn’t eat or get some, the boss would feel sorry for it.

But the sound was still echoing in his ears, and his people were gone.

"Leave this matter to me."

Greensa took a sip of the coffee and felt a little better. She hesitated and said, "If you don't, forget it, a bracelet is no big deal. If they have to, give it to them."

Fang Yuanshan felt mixed feelings when he heard Greensha's words. Although her tone was very calm, he could hear Greensha's helpless compromise with reality in her words.

"If they were just allowed to take it away like this, if I met Arnold in the future, what would I have to face him?"

Seeing her want to say something, Fang Yuanshan suddenly smiled and said, "Arnold should have told you that his boss is afraid of everything, fearing death, fearing pain, and fearing parting, but the only thing he is not afraid of is threats. If you live with Jamie in Cueron, then this place will become a forbidden area of ​​the French Hey Gang from now on."

After saying this, Fang Yuanshan stood up and smiled and said, "I'll go and deal with something first. I'll invite you to dinner with Jamie a little later."

"Yeah~"

Arnold is at least the head of the security department of the world's top companies. How come the woman he is looking for is too ordinary?

Apart from the feeling of sadness when they first met, Greensha had always been in a stable mood. She knew what Fang Yuanshan was going to do, but there was no strange expression on her face, so she watched him leave here.

Four or five people were left to guard here, and Fang Yuanshan drove towards Nantes City by car.

"Randolph Sarah, the largest Heygang organization, the leader of the sk-12 in northern France, mainly deals with drugs, walks, smuggles cars, strip bars, and blackmails. There are 2,130 members under his command, most of whom are gathered in Nantes."

"Roy Flower, the second person in sk-12, is cruel and ruthless and does nothing. He has been arrested and imprisoned by French police many times. This year, there are two murders and dismemberments that are believed to be related to him, but the prosecutor has no evidence and finally has to release him."

"Marcos Manan, the third person in sk-12, is a top student who graduated from the Frankfurt School of Finance. He has been hiding behind the scenes and is the confidant of Randolph Sarah. However, he has no place to live and his whereabouts are vague. Because of the involvement of many huge financial fraud cases, the French police issued a Class A wanted warrant to him, but no one has been caught."

...

Listening to the subordinates beside him, Fang Yuanshan kept sneering on his face.

These local snakes took advantage of legal loopholes and relied on some power to be rampant in Nantes. If Greensha hadn't been American nationality, she might have been devoured by these people.

"Notify me about the French police that labor and capital will clean up social garbage for them today. If anyone dares to block the car with a mantis arm, then come just to do it."

"Call Dassault and ask them to send someone to me to the town."

All European families are counted, and the Dassault family is the one with the closest relationship with the Yuanshan Group. Every year, the Yuanshan Group purchases weapons and equipment from Dassault up to hundreds of millions of dollars.

In addition, the construction company under Dassault Group has also been unobstructed in South America. Needless to say, the reason is, if it weren't for Fang Yuanshan, why would they have done this?

Fang Yuanshan visited other countries, and the Nan'an Ministry of Foreign Operations Command was also very busy. Hundreds of elite soldiers had secretly lurked in before he set foot on French territory. When he received the order from the front, these elite soldiers began to secretly investigate in Nantes.

Nantes Street 8 is equivalent to a city like Tongluo Bend, a city like Yangjiang, which is like Oil Marty. The sky has just dim and neon lights are already lit up everywhere on the street. Under the bus stop signs, at the entertainment city, and at the bar entrances, there are dressed up everywhere. The girl in exposed clothes is posing at the passing pedestrians.

Two extended Lincolns drove slowly over and parked at the intersection of No. 8 Street. The shiny car paint immediately attracted the attention of young people hiding in dark corners, and many people's eyes were shining with strange light.

I bent down and walked out of the car, looked up at Street 8. The light box billboard inside was filled with charming girls' avatars, which made people unable to help but look inside.

Seeing that he had already walked forward, the bodyguard next to him reminded: "Boss, why don't you wait until everyone arrives before taking action?"

"It's okay, I just went to see which bastard dared to blackmail Greensha's house."

He only brought one entourage and walked towards the street. There were many young people who described as sneaky beside the road, openly doing drug deals in the corner. At the entrance of the street, there were clearly several patrol French policemen standing.

"Boss, there are 95 entertainment venues on this street, 50% of which belong to sk-12, and they will have to pay protection fees for the rest of the month."

"What if I don't hand over?"

"Well, according to information, there has never been a bar on No. 8 Street. There was once a Korean bar run by a Korean. Because he refused to pay the protection fee, the boss was later sunk into the Loire River, and his wife and his 7-year-old daughter disappeared."

"Boss, I heard that Randolph Sarah likes to go to this stripper bar." As she was walking, the follower next to her pointed at one of the bars and said.

Following the direction of his finger, Fang Yuanshan turned his head and looked over. Just between several large entertainment clubs, an inconspicuous bar was sandwiched in the middle. There were two strong men standing at the door. The exposed skin on his neck was covered with tattoos, which looked like they were not good.

Just as Fang Yuanshan walked over, the bodyguard stepped forward and negotiated first. The two big men were about to come up to search. The bodyguard was too clear about his boss' temper. In addition, he was very angry today, so if he didn't do it well, he could directly kill them.

The bodyguard was very smart. In order not to alert the enemy, he took out a stack of colorful banknotes from his pocket, and then chatted for a while, meaning that their boss wanted more face and did not want anyone to search. The two big men looked at the banknotes in their hands in the light, and finally nodded and gave way.

Walking up the narrow stairs, a dim red light in the aisle pulled the figures of both of them very long.

After turning a corner and walking upstairs, a thick curtain at the entrance was isolated from the cold air outside.

After lifting the curtain, a heavy metal music sound poured into his ears, and then a smoky smell rushed into his forehead, making him frown subconsciously.

When I looked up, I realized that on a platform of about ten square meters in the middle of the dance floor, two or three women twisting their waists and hips were trying their best to seduce the men around me, and they appeared in private. They caused bursts of screams and shouts around me.

"Boss, look, he's there."
Chapter completed!