The Strongest Arms Dealer

After Brewer got into the Rolls Royce, he was still shocked!

This Nicholas who went to jail with him is a super rich man? Of course, he doesn't have much generalization about the word super, but he can afford a luxury car and has so many younger brothers. He is definitely not an ordinary person. Brewer is also a smart person. It is obviously thanks to Nicholas that he was released so quickly. .

He is fidgeting in the car, he has grown so big, and he has never done this kind of car.

The most important thing is that he can feel that the people in front or next to him are looking at him with a kind of scrutiny. Although they are all secretly rubbing, Brewer still feels it.

"What would you like to eat?"

Tang Dao suddenly turned his head and asked him, Brewer was at a loss for a while, "Whatever, I can eat anything."

"Okay then, find a quieter restaurant."

The little angel sitting in the co-pilot responded, "Okay, boss, Mr. Keller from the Renault Group invited you to dinner, and Mr. Erskine and Mr. Zola, they hope to meet you."

"Push it off, and make another appointment. Today I just want to have a good rest." Tang Dao rubbed his temples wearily. No matter how well decorated the cell is, it is still uncomfortable to live in after all. I am used to sleeping in a mansion with hundreds of square meters. , and then the tens of square meters of prison cells are full of restraint.

The convoy drove slowly into the Paris area and found an Italian restaurant named "liieuxprdis".

This is a Michelin one-star restaurant, and the per capita consumption is around 200 francs.

The most important thing is to be quiet, because this time is not the meal time, only sporadic petty white-collar workers come in to order a cup of coffee and sit and read a book. When the motorcade stops at the door, it immediately attracts the attention of everyone inside.

Have you seen it, bright? !

You can see it in the eyes of the lady inside.

"Welcome, gentlemen." The clever waiter hurriedly pushed the door open and shouted.

Tang Dao nodded with a smile, looked left and right, and walked towards the corner. After sitting down, he stretched out his hand to signal Brewer, Little Angel and others to sit down as well, while other bodyguards sat in a circle around other tables.

"Give me some pasta and another pizza, how about you?"

Brewer looked very restrained, his clothes looked out of place, he rubbed his hands back and forth on his knees vigorously, "Me too."

"Two copies."

"Okay, please wait a moment." The waiter bent over and said, Brewer licked his lips nervously, looking a little nervous.

"Is this your first time here?" Tang Dao asked with a smile.

Brewer nodded, "For the first time, I didn't have money to come to this place before."

"I'm curious, why were you sentenced to 68 years for murder?"

Brewer's face was tangled, "I stole a communication optical cable, 1 ton, right at the gate of the Elysee Palace."

Uh

puff

Mark Li Gang was about to pick up his cup and take a sip of his drink. Hearing this, he almost spit out, bent over and coughed vigorously, "Sorry, sorry."

The little angel also looked at him with weird eyes, and had to praise him as a hero who stole the optical cable at the gate of the Elysee Palace.

This way of going to jail is also very good.

"Actually, I also killed two people." Breuer said, "Those two were brothers from Bordeaux. They stole optical cables with me, but they only gave me a small part of the stolen money. I and They got into a fight, and then, they killed them by mistake."

That's right, stealing an optical cable wouldn't mean being locked up in Basque Prison.

There are not many lives in that place, and you are embarrassed to go in and feel ashamed.

"Follow me from now on." Tang Dao said, he doesn't care why the other party kills, there are only a few reasons for killing in this world, interests, emotions, the so-called killing with anger, it's just that no one meets his needs. Ruhr has no talent, poor education, and poor skills. This kind of person is useless in Tang Dao's small interest group.

But it was pleasing to the eye.

Perhaps, it was because the other party helped him in the fight at the beginning, and because of this fate, Brewer gave himself a future.

Brewer's mouth was half open, trying to speak but not knowing how, and finally nodding.

"You follow Mark Lee first, he will teach you, and if you have time, go to study, I like educated people, I don't want my buddies to be illiterate, culture can bring you ability, and ability can make you People think you are useful, otherwise, I am afraid we are still in prison, instead of sitting in a restaurant with one Michelin star."

"I'll do my best," Brewer said in a deep voice.

Tang Dao nodded, followed Mark Li and said, "The salary will be paid according to the salary of an ordinary employee first. You should be more optimistic and don't be polite to him. I don't want it. The ones left are idiots."

Mark Lee nodded, smiled and said to Brewer, "You are welcome."

"thanks."

I have to say that Tang Dao has a good vision. Mark Lee was originally just a car wash boy in Chinatown. Even though he was a big boss before, he was considered to have declined. Being poached by Tang Dao to serve as the head of the anti-corruption department is quite effective. , the most important thing is that he himself is self-motivated, studying business management at Boston University, maybe not, Tang Dao still has high expectations for him.

There is joy in the top, and there is effect in the bottom.

The boss likes educated people, so the people below work hard to further their studies, that is, the bodyguard group around Tang Dao, including the little angels, the average education is a bachelor's degree, and some are postgraduates.

Only with culture can we have a future.

The restaurant served food very quickly. Tang Dao sucked the spaghetti, and the taste was relatively mellow. "Does Mist know about my coming out?"

"I have already said." The little angel replied.

"Well, bring our legal advisory team over here, and I'm going to sue France." Tang Dao said. As soon as he said this, the little angel and other people on the opposite side stopped and looked at each other. Finally, it was Mark Lee who asked, "Boss , Didn’t we have peace talks with them? Are we going to sue them?”

"Wall Street is making peace with them, not me! Do you think that if I don't come out, the big guys on Wall Street will have patience? Who are Erskine and Zola? Politicians! They know better than anyone else Avoid evil, even if they buy shares in Renault, it’s just a step back, but it doesn’t mean I can’t sue France, they are them, France is France, these are two different things.”

Tang Dao is not a very big-hearted person, you shut me up for so long, is it so simple?

and

The client did not enjoy safety in the prison, and there were frequent explosions, attacks, etc. These are all their faults, and they should compensate the client, that is, Tang, for the mental damage.

This case actually existed~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but it was Belgium, which compensated the parties with 200,000 Belgian francs.

How much Tang Dao can get depends on the ability of the lawyer team. This group of "trash" has been raised for long enough, and it's time to come out.

As for whether it will offend the Gallic Rooster?

It's collaboration now!

Could they still slap themselves in the face?

"Is Africa safe during my time in prison?" Tang Dao asked again.

"A small incident happened. Many people are not satisfied with the company's market allocation. Let us choose again."

"If they are so courageous, they bully and bully me. They don't have the ability to ask a few hooligans for market share." Tang Dao laughed and snorted, "Let them go, I, Tang, are here, just give me some soup, and then Chi Chi Wai Wai, throw it into the desert! Pick a few jumping ones and kill them!"

"clear."

"When I come out, the situation will change even more."