It is still unknown whether Dong Daoming's pile of asset documents can finally be discounted back to the total amount of stolen money brought out of the country.

Hong Changkai's idea is that he hopes that Li Bai can carry forward his style and use the money won in the casino to make up for it, so that there is always a guarantee that the embassy can handle it beautifully.

Anyway, it's all gambling money and ill-gotten gains, and it shouldn't be anything to take it out to contribute to the country.

But Li Bai doesn't see it that way.

With the money you win by your ability, why should you carry forward your style and use private subsidies to the public?

Is all the taxpayer money used to feed the dogs?

It has always been taboo that public and private are not separated, if the private can make up for the public, then the public can naturally make up for the private, and the opening is like a thousand miles of embankment collapse.

In other words, if Li Bai withholds all of Dong Daoming's assets in his hands and does not hand them over to the state, he will still be legally defensible.

The gambling industry in France is legal, and whoever wants to seize Li Bai's gambling funds, the French law will definitely be the first to jump out to support it.

Even in China, gambling money is not protected by law, and individuals have no recourse, so neither does the government.

Originally, it was an abnormal means, and Li Bai's sentence "thinking too much" contained a huge amount of information, which was enough for Hong Changkai to have a good experience.

The two fell silent with each other.

"Stupid pig, what does this gentleman want to drink?"

At this time, a waiter in a small vest walked over with a tray.

"Give him a latte! Hot, count my account. ”

Before Hong Chang could speak, Li Bai made a decision for him.

“OK！”

Although it was not French, a few key words could still be understood, and the waiter nodded immediately.

After a while, a cup of steaming milk was brought to Hong Changkai.

Latte is not coffee, it means milk in Italian, and the latte that Chinese people think should be called latte.

Li Bai didn't say coffee, only latte, so only milk was sent, but no coffee was added, anyway, the result was the same, to make up for the brain of this embassy assistant who couldn't think of it.

"I'm sorry, I didn't think about it, I'll report it to the leader. ”

Taking the opportunity of the hot milk to be delivered, Hong Changkai, who had a cold sweat on his forehead, found a step for himself.

At this time, it is really unwise to tear his face with Li Bai, what if the other party picks a son?

Who will recover the stolen money from the country?

He?

Hong Changkai will definitely not be able to bear it, and if he can't do it, he will have to bear the corresponding responsibility, and he will be kicked back to the country to sit on the cold bench, and this day will be difficult.

Compared with the atmospheric German embassy, the French side is obviously a cut off.

"If you can understand, I'm just doing what I can. ”

Li Bai nodded and made a gesture to ask for a drink.

There are some bottom lines that cannot be compromised, even if they seem to him to be just a small amount of money.

"Thank you!

Hong Changkai thanked him again and again and took a sip of hot milk.

I don't know if Xie Libai gave a step down, or Xie for the other party's magnanimity.

"I should go, do you want me to send you back to the embassy, after all, so much money. ”

Li Bai stood up and looked at the code suitcase on the table.

"Thanks, the security here is pretty good. ”

Hong Chang drank the hot milk in one gulp, sweating slightly, and he felt out a silver handcuff, one end of which was cuffed to his wrist and the other end to the handle of the suitcase.

If you want to snatch these assets, documents and checks, you have to cut off your hands, because the embassy is not far away, the streets are safer than elsewhere, and the people in the embassy are ready to help.

Li Bai still sent Hong Changkai back to the embassy.

On the way, Hong Changkai wanted to talk a few times and stopped, he wanted to explain the matter of the small hotel.

The embassy's annual budget expenditure is prepared in advance, especially in a high-consumption city like Paris, France, and it is not easy to squeeze out a little hospitality expenses.

But I didn't expect that small hotel to be unsafe.

However, this comrade from China did not seem to be bad for money, and Hong Changkai finally swallowed the words back into his stomach.

It was Li Bai who seemed to be aware of the embassy assistant's thoughts.

After dropping them off at the embassy gate, he said: "Don't introduce people to the Gypsy Girls Hotel in District 13 in the future, where the proprietress is an anti-Chinese racist." ”

According to the habits of Chinese people, most of them are hotels introduced by related households, and it is unknown how many of them are greasy.

In the hearts of foreigners, Huaxia is stupid and has a lot of money, and if you don't deceive you, you will be sorry for God.

"Ahh ”

Hong Chang was taken aback, as if his mind seemed to be seen through by the other party, and there was no secret at all.

Frightened, a cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Goodbye!"

Li Bai waved his hand.

Under the watchful eyes of Hong Changkai and the embassy guards, Li Bai took a taxi and left Muxi Street, where the embassy was located.

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After returning to the hotel, Li Bai took a look at the WeChat of his mobile phone, and the two demon girls still did not reply, most of them were still in the glass beads, and they didn't know what they were busy with.

Although the glass bead is its own space, it is also a little bad, that is, the wireless communication signal is isolated from the outside world, and you can't get on the Internet or make a phone call if you stay inside.

It is the most convenient and fastest way to let the two demon girls find it by themselves, if it is left to Li Bai to find it by himself.

In the vast city of Paris, this is a lot of work.

Big Devil Li sighed, took out a business card, and dialed it according to the number on it.

"Hey, who?"

The phone was quickly connected, and a middle-aged man's voice was very vigilant.

"I'm Li Bai!"

"Is that you? What are you looking for me?"

The voice on the other side panicked.

Akyol, the contact person of the "Aladdin" organization, was too late to hide from Li Bai at this time, and he was so frightened that he almost hung up the phone.

"It's your turn to make good on your promises!"

Li Bai sat on the balcony of the guest room, the heating in the room was fully turned on, and a stream of heat poured up to the balcony along the door, and snowflakes began to fall in the gloomy sky.

Heavy snowfall has fallen in Europe lately, and Paris, the capital of France, is no exception.

"Promise? What promise? I don't know, don't come to me again!"

Akyol was still pretending to be stupid, he was so panicked that he was about to hang up the phone forcibly, but he heard Li Bai's voice coming.

"You owe me a life, and if you don't want to keep your promise, I can get it back. ”

"Hehe, it's impossible, if you have the ability, you can find me first!"

Killing Akyol didn't dare to make any more deals with this devil, and he made up his mind to hide for a while, avoiding the recent limelight first.

"There is no need to find you, as it is now, your life is in my hands. ”

Li Bai had long known that this Akyol would be dishonest, so he snapped his fingers casually.

"You want to control my life? Haha, who do you think you are? God? I want to see what you can do with me?"

Akyol sneered triumphantly.

The cunning rabbit still has three holes, and there are more than three places where he hides secretly, and it is not easy for the "Aladdin" organization to find him.

"Let's teach you a lesson first, and then slap your face!"

The Dragon Knights are at least principled, but for the people of the "Aladdin" organization, Li Bai naturally governs them in the way of others.

"I'd like to see, who dares to hit me in the face?"

As soon as Akyol's words fell, he heard a snap, and his face ached.

It's like someone slapped in the face.

What's going on?

He jumped to his feet in fright, looking left and right.

Akyol was the only one in the safe house, and there was no second person who showed up and slapped him.

So where did this slap come from?

Akyol angrily held his mobile phone and roared unwillingly like a defeated dog: "Devil, what have you done to me?"

He couldn't believe that the other party could pump him in the face over the phone.

"You should know now, right? Who is in charge of your life and death?"

Li Bai snapped his fingers calmly, and when he was at Humboldt University, he gave Akyol a special hint.

It's like a back door to the mind, there is no need for hypnosis, it only needs to be stimulated in a specific way, maybe a word, an action, to release this hint buried in advance.

"No, I don't believe it, you devil, I won't believe any of your nonsense!"

Akyol realized that there was a real possibility that his life was in the hands of the other party.

"Hehe, you'll believe it!"

Li Bai smiled.

The other end of the call was like a rooster choked by the neck, unable to make a sound.

And so it was, when Akyol finally found out the truth about his slap, his left hand pinching his neck, making him almost faint.

Just now, it was his left hand that slapped him, and now he began to choke his neck again.

It's obviously his own hand, why is he disobedient like a demon, Akyol is almost crazy, the other party's words turned out to be true, unless he cut off his hands, it is really possible to strangle himself to death.

Why is his luck so bad that he would provoke such a guy.

Maybe it was a mistake from the beginning!

"Spare your life, spare your life!"

Akyol wailed almost with the last of his strength.

If he doesn't beg for mercy, he will die.

"You should understand by now, right?"

Li Bai's voice came from the phone, and the hand on Akyol's neck finally let go.

"Ming, understood!"

Coughing violently, Akyol burst into tears, gasping for breath before he calmed down.

In the face of the shadow of death, he finally recognized the reality.

Akyol, who provoked the big devil Li, said in a trembling voice: "What do you want me to do?"

"Help me make two identity documents, to be real, I mentioned it to you before. ”

Li Bai is a rehash of the old thing, this Akyol was probably frightened, and he forgot about it now.

I knew I should have given him a long memory.

"That's it?"

Akyol could barely believe his ears.

Is this all there is to the point of threatening him with his life?

He Akyol almost couldn't survive, he couldn't die, but it was for this little thing.

I'm almost going crazy.

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