Zhao Shanhe returned the wallet in his hand to her. "Hello, I'm Charlie Dix, an unlucky guy from Boston."

The American girl did not rush to pick up her wallet, but shook hands with Zhao Shanhe first. "Hello, I am Poli Quaresma, a lucky girl from San Diego."

The two looked at each other and smiled before she took the wallet.

Zhao Shanhe signaled her to open her wallet and take a look. "Look, have you lost money?"

Poli is an American girl with obvious Mexican ancestry. She is not tall, but her thighs are very thick and her hips are plump, and she has an A-shaped figure.

She looked like a sports girl, so she had the courage to chase the thief all the time.

“I’m lucky, the money is there.”

Zhao Shanhe said, "When you come to Paris to travel, don't put all your money and cards together. I just suffered this loss, now it's only more than one hundred dollars..."

Zhao Shanhe's words explained why he needed a bank card, and it would not arouse the other party's suspicion.

Boli did not have any doubts. She looked at Zhao Shanhe's face and smiled and said, "It's almost time to have lunch, so why not treat me..."

Zhao Shanhe didn't want to, but pretended to be very happy and replied: "This is a great proposal..."

San Diego is located in the southwest corner of the United States, and Boston is located in the northeast corner. The two places are more than 4,000 kilometers apart, which is almost the distance between America and Europe.

Poli comes from a naval family and is the only daughter of the four sons and one daughter in the family. She is the coach of a fitness center. She came to Paris for a trip yesterday and encountered this incident today.

Zhao Shanhe also told her that he was traveling, but his wallet and passport were stolen.

Without a passport, he couldn't apply for a bank card. It would take several days to reissue his temporary identity, so he could only find a way to get his family to send money.

To send money, you need a US bank card.

For Boli, it was just a slight effort to make a sound.

So, after drinking and eating, Boli readily took a bank card without deposits and handed it to Zhao Shanhe. "This card is given to you. Although there is no money in it, it can solve your problem."

What Zhao Shanhe wanted was an empty card, so he reached out to take it. "Thank you."

Boli glanced at Zhao Shanhe with a hint of blushing on Yinglang's face. "We are all here to travel in Paris, are you interested in walking with us?"

Seeing her expression, Zhao Shanhe knew that he had committed a peach blossom. Looking for an escort in a foreign country can lead to many stories.

But at this time, it is impossible for him to stay with someone for a long time.

However, he did not refuse directly and asked with a smile: "Where are you living? I will contact the remittance in the afternoon and contact you after the matter is completed."

Boli didn't notice Zhao Shanhe's perfunctory behavior and gave Zhao Shanhe an address with a smile. "I'm going to visit the Invalides in the afternoon, and I'll go back to the hotel in the evening. I want to go to Notre Dame tomorrow..."

Zhao Shanhe shook his phone and smiled: "I have to see if things go well in the afternoon, and some accounts need to be cancelled... contact us by phone."

"good."

After parting with Boli, Zhao Shanhe took the subway out of the city and headed to the Ladfense Business District in the western suburbs.

Paris is different from all cities in the world. Because the city is a monument, the development of the city is to rebuild on the edge of the city.

La Defense is the business district of Paris, which integrates all commercial banks, multinational corporations, and high-rise buildings.

The bank card Boli gave Zhao Shanhe was a bank card of Bank of Mellon. This bank is one of the top ten banks in the United States and has its own branch offices in major European cities.

In the city square in La Defense, Zhao Shanhe found the office of Mellon Bank based on the navigation. Instead of going to the counter, he directly deposited three thousand dollars in at the teller machine.

You should not have too much deposit. One is to prevent your bank card from being blocked after your identity is leaked, and the other is to prevent your card from being lost and you are penniless.

Looking at the balance of 3009.45 on the display, this money can make you live a romantic life for at least one or two days.

Looking back at the situation outside, Zhao Shanhe leaned against the ATM, a little confused.

Valentine's conspiracy still needs time to prove that we cannot be careless these days.

Thinking of this, the attraction at Poli was gone.

I didn't want to wander around anymore, so I'd better go back to that club...

In District 18, in a room on the second floor of the Youth Hostel, Kevra sat angrily on a black man with a big waist and round waist.

Her weight of more than 250 kilograms is a big killer weapon. Even if the man under her is as strong, she is unable to resist.

"I have warned you that this is Eigler's territory. No one can cause trouble here, especially us, and we cannot dismantle Eigler's station. Are you taking my words as a breeze!"

The strong man whispered: "Kevra, I just want to make money and make our lives better."

"I don't mind making money, but first of all, you have to follow the rules." Seeing the strong man's pleading look, Kevra softened.

She knew that she was not good-looking and was not liked by men since she was a child. Until she became Eigler's subordinate, with the help of Eigler's power, some men began to curry favor with her.

It was because of her position that Renian went from a gangster to the leader of a block.

Although he knew that Renian's love for her was not pure, the love of a man was a luxury for her.

"Renian, give up your plan, otherwise I wouldn't mind letting Eigler know about it."

The strong man Renian still didn't want to give up and said gently: "Kevra, just a rich boy from the United States..."

Before he finished speaking, Kevra's big hand slapped Renian in the face, making Renian's eyes look like Venus. "If you want to die, I will fulfill you."

"No, no, I was wrong..." Renian immediately became frightened when he saw Kevra turn against him.

His power comes from Kevra, and even more from Eigler's power. If Eigler knew that he wanted to blew up the platform, he would definitely be poured into cement piles and thrown into the Seine.

Zhao Shanhe didn't know that a crisis had dissipated before it even came. On the subway, he saw the wanted news about himself.

However, there is not much news about him. In the news, there are more of the crises faced by the Valentine business empire after Valentine's death.

Even if he killed Valentine, he was still a small person.

However, the little information about him made Zhao Shanhe unable to help but guess the reason behind it.

The Ace Agents organization should have some protection for him.

After leaving the subway station, Zhao Shanhe saw an eyeglasses shop, thought about it and walked in.

When he came out, the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose turned into flat black-framed glasses.

The change of glasses to him was not mainly not to hide his appearance, but to change his temperament.

In the past, if he was mainly handsome, then now he is more gentle and kind.

With some changes in details and changes in the shape of long hair, it is difficult to associate the current Eggsey with the past.

Several travelers were waiting for the room to be checked in the hall of the youth hostel. Zhao Shanhe passed by them without any attention. Only Kev glanced at him.

After passing through the courtyard of the courtyard, Zhao Shanhe came to the corridor opposite. He did not go upstairs directly, but crossed the corridor. There was a small door here, and there was a green space outside the door.

Walking through the green space, there is a parking lot on the left, and there is a club name with a small signboard.

Zhao Shanhe is not familiar with French and can speak a few simple French and Spanish, but he doesn't know the name of the club.

After looking around the club, looking at the surrounding terrain based on Google Maps, he returned to the corridor.

He went up the second floor again, and he came to the room he stayed in last night with a familiarity. He opened the door and it was already cleaned up inside.

Putting down his backpack, he turned on his computer, logged into the internal network, and found that Natasha had been adjusted to the level of 600 euros last night.

According to her appearance, Natasha is top-notch, but she is too thin and has a small breast, which is a disadvantage for Europeans.

Whether to find Natasha tonight made him hesitate. From the bed companion, Natasha is perfect, but now he is a playboy looking for fun and loyal to a woman seems to be incompatible with his personality.

More importantly, he can't be familiar with anyone...

What's more, finding a virgin has a 20% energy increase, which is much more cost-effective than finding a woman.

After a while of random thoughts, Zhao Shanhe quit the internal website.

He was washing his clothes in the laundry room, and he forgot to come in just now. After looking around, he went out again and prepared to get his own washed clothes.

There was no one here at the front desk. Zhao Shanhe took the clothes, checked them, and asked, "Is there any restaurant introduction nearby?"

Kevla handed over an advertisement and asked, "Is it smooth to reissue your identity?"

"It went smoothly, but it took a week, so I'll be here these days."

Zhao Shanhe looked down at the advertisement list, which contained introductions of many nearby restaurants and bars.

The introduction is very detailed, and each restaurant and bar has clear characteristics.

Zhao Shanhe looked at it and said, "Can you give me this advertisement list? I'm going to try it out one by one."

"Of course, you are our VIP client. But..." Kevra looked at him and said, "The 18th District is not peaceful. You should be careful not to cause trouble. Here we can protect you. If we leave this door, we can't control some things."

"clear."

Half an hour later, Zhao Shanhe had just walked out of the youth hostel and was about to go to a nearby Turkish barbecue restaurant, and understood what Kevla meant.

He seemed to have been targeted. After going out, two mixed-race young men followed him, walked across a street intersection, and three strong men came towards him, leading by a strong black man weighing more than 200 pounds.

Their eyes were all on themselves, as if they saw a big piece of fat meat.

Does he have anything to do with Kevra?
Chapter completed!