Chapter 146

There are many gullies on the concrete ground, and the dark marks are dry blood. There seems to be a trace of fishy smell in the humid wind, telling about the tragic war that broke out here.

Lu Chen looked at the wide Loire River in the distance. The widest part of the largest river in France was 500 meters. At this time, many cruise ships were walking in the river. The gorgeous lights on the ship meant that a lively party might be holding on it.

Today is his first day in Nantes, France. After visiting a series of places previously surveyed by the executive department, he finally came to this "crime scene"

Not surprisingly, there was nothing to gain.

He turned and walked a few steps towards the dark gray car.

The sharp front of the car combines two air inlets to design the front bumper. The straight lines outline the level with many acute angles. The rear of the roof is like a fighter flap. The LED tail light at the rear of the car, the super large exhaust tailpipe set in the center, and the rear bumper combined with the bottom flow device seem to tell the world how manic it is hidden under the car shell.

The girl in black evening dress took the lead to the front of the car and opened the co pilot's door for the teenager.

When the door is opened, it's like the cockpit cover of a fighter is opened. It's better to say that this is a fighter running on the road.

Lamborghini Reventon, 08 model year, world limited 21.

Lu Chen has learned all kinds of things in the college these days, and driving is also one of them. After careful study, he found that these big toys burning oil are quite interesting. Under the guidance of brother Caesar, he gradually understood men's feelings about loving cars.

It's just that he thinks it's good everywhere, but it runs a little slow.

Of course, it's good as a means of transportation. Although he has excellent physical fitness, he is not the kind of person who is willing to run around in the city.

Milanella sat in the driver's seat, fastened his seat belt, turned to the president, "do you have any clue? Where to go next?"

Lu Chen rubbed the center of his eyebrows. He felt a little tired. He didn't have much clue after a day's shopping today. At present, he only knows that the school manager of the Laurent family should have been taken away by water.

The Loire River leads directly to the seaport of Saint Jean de Luz. Because the river surface is very wide, no matter how big the ship can drive in. If Elizabeth was kidnapped from here, she may have left France at this time. The world is so big, where should I find her?

"Your French public security is not good. This level of 'armed struggle' didn't attract your police's attention. Afterwards, they let the other party withdraw in a swagger?"

Lu Chen could make complaints about it. A seamless heavenly robe was still behind him, though he knew that it was behind him.

Milanella is a little embarrassed. The security of France is slightly worse than that of Britain, but it is also much better than that of Free America.

"I have sent someone to investigate the departure records, but it is estimated that the other party will not leave effective clues."

Lu Chen waved his hand, "don't check it. The execution department used Norma intrusion system to check it. There is no trace."

He put his hand on the open window, tapped the outer wall with his fingers, and said curiously, "milanella, what does your family do?"

He has seen this car in Caesar's collection, which seems to be limited. Caesar is the son of Gattuso's family. According to the president, Gattuso's family is the school director who contributes the most to the college every year.

He told milanella that it was a secret task and that he should keep a low profile. The other party nodded on the plane to understand and said that she would make arrangements as appropriate. As a result, the car stopped in the garage after landing

Maybe my pattern is small. The low-key understanding with milanella is not the same meaning.

"Didn't I mention it?"

Miranda was also an accident. She thought the president knew all the time, so she finally decided to take her out of the mission.

Looking at Lu Chen's puzzled expression, she said, "our family is mainly engaged in hotel service industry, and the business area... Is relatively wide."

Miralla, who knows Lu Chen's character, doesn't elaborate too much on her family background and how glorious her ancestral noble blood is. She knows that the president hates to talk about these things.

"I see. I heard that opening a hotel is very profitable."

Lu Chen nodded to show that he understood.

But in fact, he didn't understand that the beresson family runs the largest hotel group in Europe. If it wasn't for the accumulation of history and the long history of school directors, it could also be regarded as the top rich family in the mixed race family.

Lu Chen looked down at the mobile phone time. Just after eight o'clock, there was no news of painting pear clothes. Think about it, Japan should be at three o'clock in the morning, and painting pear clothes should have fallen asleep.

Then he gently pulled off his collar. He was wearing a decent custom suit today, which made him a little uncomfortable. He untied a hole in his shirt and said, "let's go to the party."

"Really?"

Milanella was a little surprised. He thought Lu Chen would refuse those people's invitation. You know, Lu Chen used to hate such large-scale social occasions.

"Go, why not? Now the clue is broken. Being idle is also idle."

Lu Chen looked at the calm river and wondered whether there would be a turbulent dark tide below.

There is a dinner tonight at the Duke of Brittany castle in Nantes, where the top families in the mixed race world gather.

The initiator of the dinner was the Laurent family, the victim of the incident. The main purpose was to reconnect with the major families and help them find their home owner.

The people who attended the dinner today had other purposes besides showing kindness to the Laurent family, because they heard that the new legend of dragon slaying of the secret party came to the city and began to investigate the incident.

"Does the president think we can get useful information from today's dinner? Or do you think there are families involved in the kidnapping?"

Milanella is a smart girl. She figured out the key at once. At present, the clue is broken. Maybe they really should attend the dinner.

"Who knows?"

Lu Chen looked at the night scene of Nantes and recalled what the headmaster had said to himself.

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The buildings in the distance are made of limestone in Renaissance style. They are bright white in color, elegant in curve and exquisitely carved. In contrast to the rough style of the outer wall, the thick granite wall acts as a solid fortress.

From a distance, it looks like a giant beast crawling in the dark.

The Duke castle of Brittany is the last castle before the Loire River is integrated into the Atlantic Ocean. The Nantes history museum is located in this building. Strictly speaking, it is a national property at this time. It is a tourist attraction for tourists and a tool to generate income for the country.

But today, it is only open to private people. The host of the banquet will pay more than ten times the daily scenic spot revenue and donate US $30 million to renovate this ancient building, which is an irresistible condition.

The open-air parking lot outside the castle was full of all kinds of limited edition luxury cars. The door opened. A lady with thin waist and long legs stepped on high heels and got off the car, putting her hand on her male partner's arm.

Everyone is well dressed and elegant.

With the roar of the engine, a black and gray Lamborghini Reventon drove into the parking lot, and pulled into the parking space accurately, making many people look back and wonder what kind of person was driving.

When the door opened, a pair of slender jade legs stepped out first. Under the illumination of the nearby lights and the black evening dress, the white eyes were dazzling. The naked high-heeled shoes stepped on the ground. The girl's slim posture came out of the car. The light brown hair was pulled up high. When she stood straight, she stretched her body, showing the concave convex curve incisively and vividly.

The girl looked cold and looked around. Many people who looked at her had an impulse to avoid. The invisible aura like a queen was overwhelming. She didn't speak to anyone, but silently announced to everyone that I was coming.

Many representatives of mixed race families lament that this is mostly a class a elite with noble blood. Even if there is no golden pupil, it is still difficult for ordinary people to look at it.

Just when the people infer which elite this is, the Queen's girl suddenly turns around and walks to the other side of the car, which surprised many people.

Shouldn't you go straight into the meeting now?

But the next moment someone reacted. The girl didn't come to the banquet alone. She was going to open the door!

Such an excellent and beautiful girl should have sat quietly in her position, waited for the gentleman to open the door for her, supported her hands in detail, let the girl get off safely, then stretched out her arms and took her into the castle.

But she was doing what only drivers would do.

Who can make this girl so "condescending"? Is she an elder in her family?

The door opened, the girl respectfully retreated, and a black haired boy in a decent suit got off.

The young man was handsome, tall and straight, with a sunny military temperament, dark eyes and no waves, and didn't look at others.

He just nodded at the girl, then stretched out his arm, as if he had been allowed, and the girl carefully helped him up.

"It's Lu Chen."

Someone whispered to his girlfriend that the information of the secret party star is not a secret, at least not a secret.

Many people wanted to come forward and talk, but they were discouraged by the invisible aura of the young man. He gave people the feeling that he was like a famous knife with a scabbard. If he approached rashly, he might be scratched.

When the young girl came to the entrance of the castle, the waiter habitually saluted respectfully, "please show me..."

It was the same request to show the invitation, but he couldn't speak when he looked up, because he was right on the red gold pupils. The invisible pressure made the waiter feel like a lump in his throat and his heart was clenched. He didn't pant with sweat until the young girl passed by him.

Lu Chen didn't mean to embarrass each other, but he and milanella really didn't have an invitation. The invitation was sent to the hotel, which was on the other side of the city. They didn't bother to go back.

He doesn't need any invitations. Golden pupil is the best invitation.

The Laurent family may have invited him with goodwill, but some people may not.

After entering the main hall of the castle, the vision suddenly brightened up. Before the dinner, the people of the Laurent family obviously renovated the castle in detail. The huge crystal chandelier hanging on the dome lit up the vast space, and the floor was covered with handmade carpets made by famous Italian craftsmen.

Melodious music reverberates in the space, sometimes gorgeous and magnificent adagio melody, sometimes the main body of traditional Fugue Allegro, sometimes the quiet and soothing broad board of Sicilian style, similar to the pastoral music in Christmas music. Under the contrast and overlap of musical instruments, dynamic and complex texture music penetrates people's ears.

This is one of the greatest band works of Handel's late period, music for the royal fireworks. The source of music is the court bands on both sides.

At this time, there were men and women dancing gracefully in the central open space. People stood at the table and chatted together. The waiter came to them with silver plates, tall and straight, and humble eyes. If there was a need, those people would take a glass of Chateau Cheval Blanc 80 red wine and clink glasses with those who had a good chat after thanking the waiter.

In such a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere, perhaps tens of billions of big businesses have been decided.

Their hands gently shake the wine glass. The red wine reflects the red of people under the colored glass light. They touch the glass, which is the handover and collision of power. What they drink is not red wine, but the intoxicating power and power.

"President."

Milanla saw Lu Chen walking to the table and whispered a reminder.

"I know."

Lu Chen was a little helpless. He said in his heart that I was indeed a eater, but it was not regardless of the occasion. Besides, these things were just for people to eat. I didn't come up and ate wildly. I just ate a little to fill my stomach. Is that reasonable?

Thinking so, he picked up a plate of exquisite calf chops and had to say that they were really exquisite enough for him to eat.

After wiping out the small steak on the plate, Lu Chen lamented that the Laurent family had at least good taste in finding a cook. He took out a napkin and wiped his mouth gracefully, which relieved Mila.

If you change an occasion, Lu Chen will arrange for each other how much and what she wants to eat.

But today is different, especially when she heard that the college intends to push their president to the stage of the mixed race world. When attending this occasion, she should pay attention to some dignity.

Over time, milanella stood beside Lu Chen, not like his female companion, but like the female secretary of the company. She observed the people in the meeting, and the people in the meeting were also observing her, but no one dared to focus on the Oriental teenager who was returning information with a mobile phone.

No reason, they just don't dare.

"Ding Ding -"

At this time, an old man in a suit stood in the meeting hall, tapping the wine glass with a silver spoon, which attracted everyone's attention, and the meeting hall was quiet.

"Thank you very much for coming to today's dinner. I am Sebastian Laurent, the housekeeper of the Laurent family."

The old man saluted everyone respectfully. He used humble words, but no one dared to accept the old man's etiquette, because he was not given the surname Laurent. He has always been the pure blood of the Laurent family and an elite hybrid.