Entertainment Starting From Operation Red Sea

Chapter 198 The Dragon Head Gang (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)

"Boss, I forgot to tell you something." Curtis called Xu Chuan while driving the car, "I saw Celery, she and your sister are nearby." Celery is it. The English name of Dongqin means celery.

“Okay, I understand.” This is no surprise. Montmartre is a tourist attraction, and it is really normal for them to come here.

Xu Chuan, who was sitting in the car, hung up the phone. Diagonally across the street was the club that operated special services. The door was closed. I don’t know if it was not open or for other reasons.

After thinking about it, I couldn’t just keep staring here. Since I had so much free time, I had to find other ways. Generally speaking, they would install hidden cameras in situations where surveillance is needed but there are not enough manpower, but he looked around and it seemed that there really wasn't any suitable place nearby.

"NIKI, if you have nothing to do, come to Pigalle Square. I think you are the most suitable person to do this job." Since you can't do it outside, just pretend to be inside. It's just not in line with your temperament to go there by yourself. , NIKI is different, full of royal sister temperament, it is not easy to apply for a job there.

 NIKI sent her the specific address and his ideas without any hesitation. She has been so bored these days that she can do such interesting things without any money.

I started the car, made a U-turn on the road, and drove a few hundred meters further to stop at Place Blanche. I couldn’t stay in one place for too long. Although this was a tourist city, I still tried not to make people suspicious.

After getting off the car, there was the Moulin Rouge nightclub in front. Xu Ziwen and the others were definitely going to come here. He took out his phone and called Dong Qin, "How many of you are there? I'm here at the Moulin Rouge. I can buy the tickets for you first." ”

Now it’s not very easy to book tickets online. Generally, you still have to buy tickets on site, and during the tourist season, it’s really difficult to buy tickets if it’s too late.

Dong Qin didn't ask how he knew, and conveyed his intention to the others, "I won't go. I've seen the performance there a long time ago." Zhang Zhiwei refused, but he highly recommended Gao Ming. Jiang went to have a look.

After counting the number of people, plus Zhou Jinhai, there were six people in total, "Okay, I understand, you can just come over when the time comes." Xu Chuan looked at his watch, and it was already getting late after struggling for so long. I hurried over to buy tickets. For the nine o'clock evening show plus dinner, it actually cost 200 euros. Oh, it was almost 1,200 for six people. Xu Chuan regretted booking tickets for them.

Even if the robbery happened in the afternoon...no, it was the mental compensation after being robbed. I had a few hundred yuan, but I still had to spend a lot of money. I was thinking about going for a walk twice, maybe that would be enough.

Of course, he was just thinking about it and had no intention of actually doing it. Using his professional ability to rob the gangster was simply insane.

"How did my brother know we were here?" Xu Ziwen asked curiously, "And how did he know we were going to the Moulin Rouge."

Dong Qin shook his head, "I didn't ask the first question. The second one may be because he knows you too well."

There is nothing hard to guess about this girl's thoughts. She has a very high IQ, but she is not the kind of person who is very thoughtful. Of course, it may be that she doesn't need to play tricks with others at all.

Gao Wen checked the price of the tickets in his little book, and wanted to hand over the fees for the three people on his side to Xu Ziwen, "What are you doing for me? I didn't buy it." He looked at her with confusion and confusion. With the look in her eyes, Gao Wen felt that what she said seemed to make sense, that's why...

“You’ll see him soon anyway, just give it to him yourself.” Xu Ziwen didn’t care about this kind of thing at all. She didn’t even have the habit of carrying cash.

That's okay, Gao Wen thought, after getting used to it, the money still needs to be calculated clearly, and you can't take advantage of others just because they are rich.

In an inconspicuous apartment building on Beautiful City Street, Wang Jingsheng, the spokesperson of the Longtou Gang, was sitting in the office on the top floor listening to his subordinates' work reports. He closed his eyes and leaned on the chair, looking very comfortable.

"Those Pakistanis said that the supply volume may be reduced next month and asked us if we would like to purchase some goods in advance." A secretary-like person in a gray suit stood in front of the desk holding documents. He didn't know. I thought this was a serious company.

 “Oh, why?” Wang Jingsheng opened his eyes and asked. They have been cooperating for a while, and this is the first time this has happened.

“According to them, it’s because there are some problems with this batch of harvest, and now we can only hold it in stock for a while. In this way, the price will definitely rise in the future.”

Wang Jingsheng's right hand tapped on the armrest of the chair, "Ask them how many goods they have left, we want them all." Others don't know what those people's jobs are, but he knows that those are all goods. The people in Ta, if it weren't for the fact that their goods are cheap, they would not take the risk of cooperating with them.

 There is a problem with the harvest, don't let it be because these people are planning to cause trouble.

"Okay, I will contact them right away." The secretary closed the file, bowed slightly, and slowly exited the office.

Wang Jingsheng is not entangled in this matter. It has nothing to do with him. He is only concerned about the supply of goods. There is a family photo on the table. Although he has done a lot of immoral things in his life, he still has a son and a daughter.

He pinched his forehead and felt that things were not going well recently. Those Albanians were killed a few days ago, and I still don’t know who did it. Although I also ate up some of their territory, the source of goods was not One line is broken, and the fresh meat in Eastern Europe can now only rely on the Russians, and it is well known how greedy these old cowards are.

But now it seems that something is going to happen to this group of Pakistanis. Something is not good. He stood up and walked to the statue of Mr. Guan at the door. He lit the incense devoutly, and his eyes were filled with smoke. I felt much more at ease.

At seven o'clock in the evening, outside the Moulin Rouge, "You guys go, I've seen it before. It's quite interesting. There's also a guy swimming with a python in a fish tank." Xu Chuan didn't plan to go in. He had seen it before, and it was true. It was more exciting, but he liked the Crazy Horse show better, well, because he wore less clothes.

Some people will definitely say, this is art, hehe, that’s ridiculous, I just came to watch pole dancing, so what?

Without further ado, he asked them to go in quickly. It was about to start. Only he and the embassy staff member named Zhang Zhiwei were left outside the door. Just looking at his expression, he seemed a little nervous.

 (End of this chapter)