Chapter 209 You Should Take a Plane
"Boss, I should go back with you..." Walter said to Xiao Peng apologetically while driving.
Xiao Peng waved his hand: "It's okay. In fact, I don't even want to bring Bruch with me. If we just talk about public security, our China's public security is much better than yours."
"Isn't it dangerous to go out at night?" asked Deborah, who was sitting in the passenger seat.
Xiao Peng nodded seriously after hearing this. "It's also very dangerous. At night, the streets are full of snack streets. If you can't resist the temptation, you'll eat like crazy and become a fat man! Slut! Bruch, are you here to work or to pick up girls? When did you two get together?"
Deborah blinked. "Boss, don't you think the word 'fuck' is too vulgar?"
Xiao Peng directly raised his middle finger.
Bruch, who was sitting next to him, coughed twice and said, "Boss, believe me, I won't affect my work."
Xiao Peng spread his hands: “You should say this to Walter!”
Walter snorted coldly: "Boss, you are too kind-hearted. This guy Bruch should be fired!"
"Alright, alright!" Xiao Peng said, "Stop trying to be all good and bad. Just do your job well. I don't care about your private lives! Alright, look ahead. Here we go again!"
"Damn it!" There was a traffic light ahead, and Walter stepped on the brakes to stop the car.
At this time, a ragged man walked up to their car, wiped their car windows with a rag, and stretched out his hand to beg them while wiping the car.
Why was Walter cursing? It was because they had already encountered several people begging under the guise of washing cars. In addition to the car washers, there were also begging women holding children, who were generally gypsies.
Mentioning gypsies often brings to mind the classic film "The Caravan" and the beautiful dancer Esmeralda and the kindly bell ringer Quasimodo in "The Hunchback of Notre Dame." But in France? The French often blame the gypsies for their poor public security. Even though they have been accepting refugees and African immigrants for years, they are constantly expelling gypsies.
The French can tolerate rats but not gypsies.
The number of Gypsies killed during World War II was comparable to that of Jews, but Western countries collectively chose to keep silent about it.
The reason for this situation is that the Gypsies do not engage in farming, but wander around and do not intermarry with outsiders. Some Gypsies choose to settle in one place and integrate into modern society, but such Gypsies are isolated by the mainstream Gypsies.
There are Gypsies in almost every major city in Europe, with tens of millions of them spread across Europe. Their main means of making a living is theft, robbery, and fraud.
Almost all college students who have studied in Europe have suffered at the hands of the Gypsies. . . .
They are young and have hands and feet, but they live like this. As a hardworking Chinese, Xiao Peng really can't stand these gypsies.
But living in France with Gypsies is a real hurdle that cannot be avoided. For example, Marseille has fewer Gypsies than Paris, and Gypsies only come here during the peak tourist season.
After all, this is the capital of North Africa, and people more ruthless than them have occupied it long ago.
Falter waved his hand and said, "Get out of here! I don't need to clean the car! If you scratch it, I'll kill you!"
It would be strange to expect these Germans to have any good attitude towards the Gypsies.
The gypsy who was cleaning the car was about to curse, but Bruch opened the door and got out.
As soon as the gypsy saw someone coming, he raised his hands and took a few steps back.
"The light's green! Let's go!" Xiao Peng waved, "Aren't you tired of having to go down at every traffic light?"
Bruch hummed and returned to the car. Fabian, who was in the car behind him, leaned out and shouted, "The light is green, are you going?"
"Let's go!" Bruch got on the train and moved forward again, and soon arrived at Marseille Saint-Charles train station.
Emile cried like a little tearful boy.
"Xiao, don't you want me anymore?" Emile said while crying.
Xiao Peng's face was filled with black lines: "Emile, I'm just going home to take a look. I'll be back soon! Just think of me as going out to sea!"
Fabian on the side said: "Emile, don't worry, Pascal will definitely bring Xiao back."
Xiao Peng touched Amir's head and said, "Let's make a pinky promise. I'll be back soon. Actually, I want to take you back to China, but you have to go to school now. So I won't take you back this time. But I promise you that I will take you back next time I return to China. But I will definitely bring you a gift this time. Tell me, what gift do you like?"
After hearing this, Emile burst into laughter: "You said it, I want a panda!"
"WHAT?" Xiao Peng was dumbfounded. "You're going to kill me! Can I bring that thing back?"
"Aren't you omnipotent? You can't even bring back a panda?" Emile grinned and looked like he was about to cry again!
"Yes! I definitely can!" Xiao Peng was defeated by Emile: "Fabian, please take good care of Emile for me!"
Fabian nodded: "Trust me!"
Pascal said, "Let's go, it's time to get in the car!"
After saying goodbye to everyone, Xiao Peng and Pascal, Bruch, and Deborah entered the train station.
To be honest, I'm still a little uncomfortable with taking the train in France.
The reason for not adapting is: there is no security check!
The train station in this part of France operates on a standard "self-regulatory" model. There's no security checkpoint, entry is self-service, and there's no surveillance. Furthermore, due to the EU's Schengen Area Agreement, border checks between EU member states have been abolished, making security measures on international trains virtually nonexistent.
After Pascal swiped his ticket, several people entered the station.
Xiao Peng looked around and asked, "Are you all so self-aware?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a person flying directly over the automatic ticket machine with the action of Liu Xiang jumping over the hurdles.
Xiao Peng coughed twice and said, "Alright, just forget what I said. Xiao Pa, there's no security check on your trains here, aren't you afraid of something happening?"
Bruch said, "Only Eurostar has strict security; other railways have similar levels of security. Even Eurostar's fully closed system is due to strong British demands. If every French station, big or small, were to increase security, how much manpower and resources would it require? We need to save costs."
Xiao Peng scratched his head. "You say fare evasion is fine, but if you actually go to the trouble of carrying a machine gun on the train, no one will care."
"A few years ago, a man carried an AK-47 with nine magazines on a Hercules high-speed train from the Netherlands to Paris. Fortunately, it was discovered early and there were several brave people at the scene who risked their lives to help others. In the end, only one person was shot. Otherwise, the consequences would have been disastrous!" said Bruch.
"Damn it! I should have taken a plane earlier!"
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