The Strongest Arms Dealer

Chapter 664: : Here... the eternal kindness of Nicholas Tang is buried.

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Daniel loves the sea.

I have said more than once that I hope to see the real ocean, but I have never had the time. The change is sudden, and the time has changed from a long time to such a short time. Tang Dao respects Danielle's opinion and buries her in the In the Mars Park on the south bank of the Seine.

As for whether it can be buried?

If you have money, no one will care if you bury the Eiffel Tower.

Tang Dao donates 150,000 U.S. dollars to the local repair department every year in his own name. Isn't that just a personal burial?

Under the guidance of the priest, Tang Dao escorted the burial and presented a cup of soil. On the tombstone was Danielle's brightest smile, and her bright eyes revealed her longing for the future.

"Here lies Nicholas Tang's most beloved adopted daughter." It was written on the tombstone.

Hundreds of people bowed their heads in silent mourning behind them. Passers-by in Mars Park felt their scalps tingle when they saw this scene. Which big shot is buried here? I wanted to stand and join in the fun, but I was afraid, so I just watched from a distance.

The funeral lasted for more than four hours before it slowly dispersed.

This also made the police chiefs in the periphery heave a sigh of relief. As long as there is no trouble, this is also within a certain range of fraternity and other associations. You must know that when the boss of the Bamboo Federation in Asia died, several streets were even closed, just for fear Someone is causing trouble, and the Thunderbolt team is on call 24/7.

In other words, it was Danielle who died, if Gregory...

The fraternity will definitely let the locals know what is called, the funeral of the godfather.

Back at the villa, everything was emptied inside, the room became empty, and there would no longer be ear-splitting laughter in this empty villa.

He was sitting alone in Danielle's room, while Gregory and the others were sitting and talking softly to each other.

After nearly an hour, Tang Dao came out. When they came down the stairs, they heard the movement and looked over, then stood up. Gregory also tore off his clothes and stood on the steps. Tang Dao's voice was still hoarse , "Mister, you go back to Mexico, there must be no one there."

"Okay, boss."

Tang Dao nodded, looked at Gregory, his tone softened, "Thank you very much for your help."

Gregory shrugged, "We are friends, aren't we? I regret what happened to Danielle."

"God only loves her." Tang Dao sighed, "I think, I have other things now, I'm afraid, I don't have much mood to entertain you."

"It's okay, this is what I should do as a friend." Gregory was also straightforward. Seeing what Tang Dao said, he left. Tang Dao called old Robert and asked him to send a thank you gift to Gregory. According to the weapons and ammunition of 200,000 US dollars.

If someone comes to hold you down, are you really a friend?

It's just that Tang Dao is really his friend because he is an arms dealer, and he even came here to visit and help the spirit... All factors depend on interests, not because Tang Dao is really his friend, of course, it can also be said to be a friend, The buttons that exist on both sides are stronger than ordinary friends.

Old Robert answered, and trotted out to find Gregory.

"Sit down." Tang Dao sat on the sofa and twisted the bridge of his nose. The long-term exhaustion made him a little sluggish. "Each of you is optimistic about your respective regions, and tell me something."

"Boss, do you need to relax, you are very nervous now." As a lady, Leona could feel it, and Tang Dao waved her hand, "It's okay, work hard, and try to increase our turnover by a few percent this year." point." He squeezed out a smile, looked at his watch, stood up, and was talking when he saw a servant running in, "Boss, is there a gentleman looking for you outside?"

"Who is it?"

"It seems to be JC."

Tang Dao and Mister looked at each other, what are these notes doing here now?

"Tell them to come in." Tang Dao said, and then told the servant who was waiting, "Pour some cups of coffee."

"Boss, they are coming at this time. I'm afraid the visitors are not friendly." Mi Jianping also frowned and said, and the timing was just right. Some people with association backgrounds left. Those people were not so easy to talk to. Obviously outside There are eyes watching it.

About three minutes later, there was a sound of footsteps, and many people came, and a dozen Frenchmen came in, led by a middle-aged man and a young woman, "Mr. Nicholas, hello, we are the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Lancelot from the Ministry of Criminal Investigation, this is my colleague Eden." After he finished his introduction, he stepped aside and introduced a middle-aged man next to him.

The latter stretched out his hand, beckoning himself to come, and pulled his clothes.

"Pate Maxwell, Attorney General."

This is a bit of a status, the other two are investigations, your sister.

"Mr. Pate? Please sit down." Tang Dao said to the old Robert, "You take the other gentlemen... and ladies to rest." He paused when he said the lady, because only Eden is a woman here .

His differential treatment made people very uncomfortable, and Lancelot showed displeasure on his face, "Mr. Nicholas, we came here to hope for your cooperation!"

"Not cooperating." Tang Dao waved his hand.

What the hell, when did you encounter this kind of thing? When I went to the door before, people were all trembling. Even if you Nicholas is awesome, you must have the most basic manners. Maxwell next to you is indifferent. The other party and yourself His department is different, and the Ministry of the Interior intervened in this matter, which made him very unhappy. He also met these two at the door.

"Sir, please come with me, coffee is ready for you." Old Robert said, looking at them with warning eyes.

Lancelot snorted coldly, turned and left, and Eden also glanced at Tang Dao, and followed. The two walked to the door, and the latter asked, "Are we just leaving like this? Those criminals He must have caught him."

"It's obvious, but we have no evidence, Eden." Lancelot said with a black face, "What we need is evidence to prove that a capitalist played a criminal role in it, otherwise, any accusation against him It’s not valid, and there are already many people in Parliament expressing their dissatisfaction with us, they think we are violating individual rights.”

"Those lackeys of the capitalists." Eden said, gritting his teeth.

Lancelot was very helpless, and his colleague was still too innocent, "We can only figure out a way by ourselves."

"I think we can try to develop tainted witnesses," Eden said.

The idea is good, but too naive.

Maxwell was sitting on the sofa ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ holding coffee, looking very calm, not at all aggressive on the phone.

Being able to be the Minister of Justice, he is not alone behind him, more positions are only exchanged with more value and interests, he has received warnings from the consortium behind him, I hope he will not fight head-on with Tang Dao, and That is, he also understands that work belongs to the country, and his life belongs to him. It is not something he can handle if this man can stand firm under the countless French legal attacks.

"Mr. Maxwell, what's the matter this time?"

"I just came to mourn Danielle and hope that Mr. Nicholas will come out. God just lacks angels."

Tang Dao nodded his thanks, he had good intentions, he had to be polite

"Actually, although it's offensive for me to come here this time, I still want to ask you what you think about the security in Paris."

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