As soon as Louis III's eyes brightened, he looked at Yin Gang jokingly and said, "that's a good idea. Why didn't I think of it?"

"Falk! You big head FAK Yin Gang put up his middle finger and knew that Louis III would not do such a thing. He touched his nose and said, "what do you want? I can't speak foreign language and I'm too handsome. It's not good if I make any trouble."

Louis III chuckled and shook his head. He had been used to the old and unorthodox narcissism for a long time. He pointed to Yu Qinghuai and said, "now it's Mr. Yu who needs to be careful, because he's the only one in the video. As for the old hooligan, you don't have to worry at all. No one will trouble you if you run around the street, so... You have something else to do. "

Yin Gang immediately had the feeling that he had been sold. He said warily, "dry hair? Lao Tzu declared in advance that he would never do anything to seduce foreign women. Lao Tzu was only interested in women from the Central Plains. "

Louis III's forehead fell to the black line. The more the old rascal said, the more serious he was. He was no less serious than Yin Ziyu. No wonder that guy was always serious in the mercenary world. The source was here.

Yu Qinghuai, who is next to him, is used to speaking naturally. He doesn't care much about the old rascal's way of speaking, but he is thinking about educating Yin Ziyu well after returning home. Young people can't always speak like this, especially if they want to inherit the property of six big enterprises in the future. The tone of this kind of speaking must be changed.

Louis III stopped his car and approached Yin Gang. He took out a map from his pocket and showed it to him. He pointed at it and then gave him some paper. He said with a smile: "you can go to these three places, find the people I said, and open the paper in order. If I'm right, your apprentice must be in one of these three places. Find him, and then go back home with him, whatever. I'll take good care of Mr. Yu, and I'll find a way to send him back when things calm down. "

Hearing that they were going to go their separate ways, Yin Gang was stunned and looked at Yu Qinghuai uneasily: "can you protect old Paul, surnamed Yu?"

Instead of worrying about the safety of Qingzhu, they care about Paul's safety. They don't know whether they are too confident about Qinghuai or have a deep revolutionary friendship with Louis III. in short, the other two are speechless at the same time.

Louis III waved like a fly: "come on, can you ride a motorcycle? I have other ways to go to the city with Mr. Yu. Don't worry about going west. "

Yin Gang moves his middle finger with both hands at the same time. Then he puts on his sunglasses and kicks away his motorcycle. The direction is just to the West.

"Come on, we'll probably be lying around for a while." Louis III stood on the side of the road with a smile. In front of him, the woods would come to an end. If he went out again, he would be exposed to countless "eyes".

Yu Qinghuai looks at Louis III suspiciously, and finds that he is as calm as wandering around the mountains and rivers, and can't see that he is really running for his life. He couldn't help asking, "Mr. Paul, what are we going to do next? Or where to go? "

"I don't know." Louis III laughed. "We'll wait here, and those who come behind will take us away."

Yu Qinghuai was surprised. She thought in her heart, is it true that Yin Gang's prophecy is right? If he was sold by this old guy, he would have no place to escape in a foreign land. However, along the way, three people helped each other, and Paul didn't look like the kind of person who stabbed his friends in the back. Besides, he is also the third uncle of his boss Yin Ziyu. He should not have the courage

Just as I was daydreaming, an old car came slowly down another narrow road. There were two people sitting in front of the car. They stopped at the edge of the woods, and the front passenger's window came down, showing the gentle smile of old York: "my old friend, you've made such a big turn, Sooner or later we'll find us. Get in the car and I'll take you home for dinner. "

Louis III smiles and takes Yu Qinghuai into the back seat of the car quickly. After getting on the car, Paul hugs Jennie. It seems that they know each other very well. Jennie starts the car again and drives back to the sheep's intestine path, while old man York looks back at Yu Qinghuai with a smile: "Mr. Yu, meet again. Let me be the host this time. Let me go to my villa at the foot of the mountain and feel aggrieved for a while. "

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Yin Gang rode his motorcycle for several hours and came to the first place. According to Louis III's location, he came to a small bar near the edge of the city. After entering the bar, he frowned. There were a group of reckless men sitting in the bar. After entering the bar, they all stared at him, their muscles tangled and their faces were fierce. They didn't look good.

Yin Gang had been used to the storm for so many years. How could he be afraid of such a situation. He went to the counter and squinted to find the man with a big mole on his face.

Glancing around, I found that there were only two women in the counter, smiling and chatting with a blonde man sitting on a high stool outside the counter.

Yin Gang was stunned and suddenly found that it was a bit of trouble. Old Paul only said that he would come to find someone, but he didn't say what to do when he was gone. However, it was not the first time for the old man to go out. He immediately sat down beside the blonde man, pointed to the glass in his hand and said, "give me a glass, too."The two bar girls were stunned and didn't understand what he said. The blonde man next to them suddenly turned around and looked at Yin Gang with his eyes against him. He said with a smile: "I can't imagine that you can hear the language from the Far East in such a remote place. Uncle, what's the matter with you here?"

The intonation is a little strange, and the pronunciation is not accurate, but the poor pronunciation can barely tell what he is expressing.

At this time, he could see the man's appearance. He was about 30 years old, but the typical Yang maozi with high nose and blue eyes didn't please Yin Gang, except for a big black mole on his chin. With the lazy expression of everything, it presents a unique special charm.

Yin Gang raised his eyebrows: "I'm looking for you!"

"To me?" The blonde man was stunned for a moment and looked at the people around him. Suddenly he was a little flustered. He was a little far away from Yin Gang. "Don't hurt me. Now many people are looking for the old man in Central Plains. I don't know you at all."

Yin Gang recognized the golden mole's large mole, picked up a full glass of Baijiu from the woman and raised it to the entrance. Then he suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up from the chair, opened his mouth and exhaled. His tongue stretched out. He was burned like a scald by the hot liquor.

Around immediately burst out a roar of laughter, even two women are clutching their mouths giggle. This little old man is really ungrateful. In the cold area, the concentration of wine is surprisingly high. Even a bear will fall down after such a cup. This old man is looking for a loss