When gentleness is worn into the ancient dog blood crematorium

It was after two o'clock in the afternoon when we landed, and it was about eight o'clock in the evening after dinner. Liu Qi made an appointment with everyone, and everyone stayed where they were and waited for the driver to pick them up.

A bus stopped at the door of the restaurant where Chi Baiwan was. Chi Baiwan opened the door only to find that his place was the last stop.

Everyone was jet-lagged, including Wen Yuxiao, who was sleeping peacefully with his arms folded while wearing a blindfold. The seat next to him was reserved for Chi Baiwan, and Chi Baiwan sat down unceremoniously.

In a drowsy atmosphere, the bus drove away.

The blue sky is gradually dyed with a warm sunset color, the streets of Paris are romantic and bright, the nightlife of the locals is colorful, the wine and the night make this night destined to be charming.

Chi Baiwan looked out with his chin sticking out, the passers-by had deep western faces, taverns and clubs could be seen everywhere, it was really lively.

Assistant Yan was learning French on the sidelines, and his poor pronunciation made Chi Baiwan feel like he was sitting on pins and needles, and he wanted to cover his ears so that he would lose face.

At this moment, inexplicably, he remembered Fu Sihan's appearance when he spoke French, but there was no disturbance in his heart, as if he was thinking of an ordinary thing, and he only found it interesting.

Yan Fang flipped through the mobile phone dictionary for a long time, and finally learned to say "Ni Hao". When she got off the car and walked to the hotel, she said "Bonjour" to everyone she met. The Chinese thought they were calling people stupid when they heard it.

After entering the hotel, Chi Baiwan washed up and was ready to go to bed. Before going to sleep, Yan Fang said that he was going out to buy something to eat, but the door was unlocked. After all, there was only one room card, so Chi Baiwan had to open the door for him .

It was quiet in the corridor, Chi Baiwan could only watch TV with his eyelids open, all of them were channels he didn't understand, and he could only play with his mobile phone to pass the time.

But he heard footsteps, the sound of heavy boots hitting the ground, and he felt bad, so he jumped off the bed and ran to close the door.

— What a bright light!

Chi Baiwan covered his eyes. He was stabbed in the eyes by the flashlight. He took several steps back and hit the corner of the table with his lower back. He gasped in pain, but his eyes still couldn't be opened.

"Why are you alone?" The man was holding an iron rod, his accent was a typical Chinese, and his appearance was also menacing, "Isn't Fu Sihan here?"

Chi Baiwan: "..."

Too lazy to answer.

The other party refused to let go: "How could it be? This is not right."

After he finished speaking, he took out the phone, and while he wasn't paying attention, Chi Baiwan picked up a hard object from the edge of the table and smashed it at his head. The force was too strong, and the other party bled his head, clutching his head and screaming in pain.

Taking advantage of his pain, Chi Baiwan turned around and ran away, not daring to take the elevator, fearing that the other party would catch up, he chose the escape route, and ran downstairs in three steps at a time, only to find out that he had nothing with him, only his mobile phone key wallet ...not at all.

He didn't know which floor the other people lived on, so he could only hug himself, shivering in the cold wind, praying that Assistant Yan would have a good understanding with him and appear in front of him in the next second.

Chi Baiwan calmed down and took a deep breath: "..."

Cough a few times!I forgot that it was cold in spring, and I froze to death!

He waited and waited so foolishly, and finally a familiar person arrived——

It's a pity that he is not a good person.

Lyons stood in front of him, followed by a group of men in black, all in black suits, making Lyons look like a godfather rather than an international director.

Li Angsi looked at Chi Baiwan, "Are you abandoned? Why don't you follow me, you will definitely lose the award in a few days, why not find a way for yourself as soon as possible, Italy is a good place, not worse than China."

Chi Baiwan raised the corners of his eyes indifferently, and twisted his wrist. This kind of action looked cold and hostile on him, and his eyes were as gentle as a knife. "I hate people who use tricks behind their backs. Director Li Angsi, if you can't afford to lose, just do it." Don't play, this kind of dirty routine is disgusting, you know?"

Lyons snapped his fingers, and a group of people quickly gathered around him. He said, "As long as it's easy to use, as long as you can't appear at the opening ceremony, I'm bound to win this award."

Immediately afterwards, Chi Baiwan was surrounded by a group of strong men in black. After covering his head with a big sack, he blocked his mouth and nose with a piece of ether gauze, and held him tightly.

Chi Baiwan quickly passed out.

The strong men opened his eyelids and found that he had really passed out and his pulse was weak, so they didn't move him again.

The car didn't drive very far, and Chi Baiwan was left on a bench by the lake in a park about four kilometers away.

Before they left, they took the sack away, and Chi Baiwan lay alone on the bench, like a poor tramp who got lost.

That's right, Chi Baiwan didn't faint at all.

Lyons probably has been working as a director for too long, and has forgotten what the basic qualities of an actor are.

And he has been in a faint for so long, it's easy to play the fainted person.

But how to go back so late?

Chi Baiwan thought about it for a while, but he was not very nervous. It is indeed difficult for people to move an inch in a foreign land, not to mention the language barrier and unfamiliar roads.

But he can walk back slowly. He probably remembers several directions, and he remembers the appearance of the hotel, which he can draw out.

The most important thing is that he recorded because he didn't get dizzy.

-

Fu Sihan knew about Chi Baiwan's disappearance almost immediately.

At this moment, he was negotiating a contract with someone in the company. The other party was a small company on the verge of bankruptcy. He had no chance to negotiate with a large company like Zhengqing, but Fu Sihan personally agreed to sign the contract for one reason.

The other party's boss is a company that makes children's public welfare amusement facilities.

Fu Sihan thought, asking them to build brand new facilities for the orphanages and nursing homes in the city would be a considerable amount of income, and the funds were enough for them to survive the A round of financing.

In order to express his gratitude, the other party's PR manager specially invited him to go to the hospital to relax, but Fu Sihan refused, citing that someone at home was waiting for him to go home.

Ye Jian on the side shook his head when he heard this.

Who doesn't know that Boss Fu is now a loner, probably going home is not to accompany his wife, but to dream.

When Fu Sihan received the call, he was having a meeting with the people from the real estate department. After listening to Yan Fang's description of crying and panting, Fu Sihan snapped off the electronic pen, and his voice was so low that ice water dripped out: "Please tell me where you are. Report it to me, don't run around, and don't make trouble."

Yan Fang honestly sent the location to Fu Sihan.

Although he didn't know what that would do.

He grabbed his phone and stood there helplessly. Liu Qi and Wen Yuxiao all woke up. When they learned that Chi Baiwan had been kidnapped, their first reaction was to call the police.

But the French police were too tired, and there was another strike protest in a nearby street. They were busy with other things, and only a small number of police were assigned to deal with them.

They turned the gangster over to the police station and left their contact information, only to find out that the other party was a criminal, so they turned around and turned him over to the embassy.

A group of people can't do anything, and if they disperse, they may get lost again. When there is no other way, Wen Yuxiao said, why don't you call Fu Sihan.

Liu Qi asked him what he meant?

Wen Yuxiao said, Assistant Yan, just call and try.

-

Chi Baiwan was walking aimlessly on the street, when suddenly, a group of men who obviously came from free fighting came towards him.

Chi Baiwan instinctively wanted to run away.

There were quite a few people on the other side, so he ran over quickly when he saw this, and shouted at him: "Mr. Chi, don't leave, we are very good people!"

... Hearing this is not a good person.

But Chi Baiwan still stopped. The other party knew that his surname was Chi, which was not easy.

The man was still Japanese, and he bowed when he came up, "Mr. Chi, don't be afraid, we belong to Mr. Fu. Mr. Fu has property in Paris. Don't worry, we will always protect you. The law and order here is very chaotic. It’s easy to have shootings and robberies, next time you have that kind of situation you just call me, nothing else, it’s still fine in Paris.”

Chi Baiwan didn't know what to say, he guessed that it might be Yan Fang who contacted Fu Sihan.

Mr. Fu, whose industry spreads all over the European market, can do this easily, just find someone.

In fact, he felt that he was about to walk back to the hotel, but he still nodded lightly and wrote down the other party's phone number.

The man sent him back to the hotel. Along the way, he asked in detail what happened just now, and what they did to Chi Baiwan in the car but didn't do it. Angrily, he clenched his fists and punched the glass window.

Instead, Chi Baiwan comforted him: "It's okay, isn't it safe to go back to the hotel? Thank you."

The man was still angry and his face was flushed, but he only took one look at Chi Baiwan, and his face became even redder.

Until Chi Baiwan got off the car, he couldn't take his eyes off him.

Back in the hotel room, Chi Baiwan felt in a daze.

In just a few hours, he almost lost his life in Paris.

... so scary, go to sleep.

But the phone rang again, and he was destined not to be able to sleep tonight.

A WeChat message was sent, but it was withdrawn within a second.

Chi Baiwan struggled to open his eyes and found that this person was Fu Sihan.

Chi Baiwan saw the "The other party is inputting..." on the top of WeChat's head flashing non-stop, at least five or six times.

Is this man sick?

Chi Baiwan made a phone call directly.

"Hello..." Fu Sihan's voice was cautious.

"Boss Fu, anyway, thank you for helping me—" Chi Baiwan said softly, but he sneezed, probably from the cold just now.

Fu Sihan became anxious all of a sudden: "What's wrong with you? Have a cold or a cold? Do you want to see a doctor? I'll ask them to bring the doctor to you..."

"No need." Chi Baiwan interrupted him lightly, "I've been busy these days, so I don't have time to get an injection and be hospitalized."

Fu Sihan on the phone didn't speak.

"Then I'll hang up." Chi Baiwan sneezed again and even yawned. He was so sleepy that he threw his phone aside and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, he saw that the phone was turned off because the battery was exhausted.

He didn't care either.

Yan Fang came to him, "Brother Luan, the temperature is high these days, but we also need to prepare some thick clothes. We are going to Nice in the southeast of France. This year's Sisalan Film Festival is held in the Alps, so we can have more fun." sky."