America gains both fame and fortune

Chapter 599: They Are All Acquaintances
Coming out of the hotel, Martin saw a Mercedes-Benz bus. He followed Leonardo and Nicholson into the bus, only to find out that it was a large RV.

Leonardo shouted, "Let's start our romantic journey!"

Nicholson took out his sunglasses and put them on, looking extremely cool: "Leo, I am very satisfied with what you have done. I have decided not to let Lorraine marry you."

"Thank you so much." Leonardo was speechless for a while.

Martin sat on the leather sofa with a big horse and a golden sword, and said, "Let's start our happy bus!"

Bruce opened the door to the cab, went directly to the passenger seat, and asked the driver to drive.

The bus slowly drove away from the hotel entrance and headed towards another hotel.

At the entrance of the hotel, a doorman said to his companion, "Stay here for a while. I'm going to the toilet."

The companion nodded: "Hurry up."

The doorman returned to the hotel and quickly walked into the men's restroom on the side of the lobby. He entered the partition, took out his cell phone and made a call: "Sir, they are leaving."

Rogers on the other side said, "I know."

On the busy main road, a silver-gray Citroen was slowly blending in with the traffic.

Rogers, who was driving, was very calm because the Mercedes bus in front was so conspicuous that it could be seen from a long distance.

He asked, "Boss, do you want to notify the reporters?"

Tom Hardy, sitting in the passenger seat, shook his head: "It's not time yet. They may not stay on the bus for a long time. Let's follow them from a distance."

Rogers drove slowly behind them, full of envy and jealousy: "There are only three people in the bastard trio. How many women did they find? They even used a bus to pick them up. Aren't they afraid of sudden death?"

Tom Hardy doesn't need to hide his true thoughts in front of his younger brothers: "I hope they all die suddenly!"

He couldn't help but say, "Nicholson is still okay, but Martin and Leonardo have taken up so many resources in the circle. The high-quality resources are always delivered to them first, and then others get their share. People of similar age to them, who doesn't want them to die sooner?"

Rogers saw the bus in front turn to a hotel and reminded: "Boss, they are going to the hotel to pick someone up."

Tom Hardy said, "Let's go to the parking lot in front of the hotel."

The Citroen quickly entered the parking lot and stopped in a place where the main entrance of the hotel could be clearly seen.

Not far behind them, a black Peugeot car also turned into the parking lot.

The two bodyguards in the car watched as many cars turned into the hotel parking lot one after another.

Most of the people in the cars got off quickly and either went to the hotel or other nearby places.

The two have undergone professional training, and their combat capabilities may be relatively poor, but their tracking and identification abilities are good.

Their eyes fell on a Citroen almost at the same time. No one got out of the car, but there was an arm resting on the open passenger window.

There were at least two people in the car.

The person in the driver's seat who couldn't make a judgment for the time being said, "Wait a minute."

The person in the passenger seat nodded slightly and took out his cell phone so that he could notify Bruce at any time.

In the Citroen, although it was far away, Tom Hardy still saw a dozen tall and beautiful young women, led by Russian supermodel Natalia, getting on the bus one after another at the hotel entrance.

"Those three bastards are fucking beasts!" Tom Hardy muttered.

Others organized a group party with so many Eastern European and American beauties. Rogers felt uncomfortable and said, "Boss, we must report them!"

Tom Hardy nodded: "Follow them and see where their destination is."

The Mercedes bus started and slowly turned out of the hotel passage.

Rogers waited a moment, started the car and followed.

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Natalia led her companions into the car and met the three male protagonists of the night.

Nicholson wore sunglasses and had his hair combed back, looking like a veteran Hollywood actor with the air of a cool and stunning actor.

Leonardo was dressed in a formal suit, and he still looked as handsome and elegant as he was ten years ago, but he could not hide the fact that he had become fatter and wider as a result of time.

Martin was wearing black casual clothes, and even when he was sitting, one could tell of his strong physique. Coupled with his sunny and easy-going temperament, Nicholson looked like the villain and Leonardo looked like the supporting actor.

Natalia whispered, "Girls, you can choose whatever you want. There will be no reluctance between me and them."

Having said this, she strode towards Martin.

Although her career was interrupted due to marriage, Natalia always kept in touch with the supermodel circle. She knew the existence of the fashion supermodel group and what the only test for joining the group was. She also heard several of her companions discuss how great it felt to undergo the test.

Of course she would choose Martin.

Marina Alexandrova saw that Natalia had taken the lead and hurriedly followed.

Her target tonight is one and only one - Martin Davis!
Svetlana Kudchenkova, who had a good relationship with her, also walked towards Martin without hesitation.

And Sasha Ruth, the youngest of the group, also chose Martin after just a moment's thought.

The others came over to Leonardo and Nicholson and sat on the couch where they were.

Martin stretched out his arms, one arm around Natalia and the other around Marina, and Sasha Ruth and Svetlana also came over.

The five people were huddled together, bumping into each other constantly as the bus swayed and moved.

Martin thought they looked familiar and asked their names one by one.

He had known Natalia for a long time. He had heard KK and Natalie Polly mention her. She was a Russian supermodel. But after seeing her, he had a general impression of her. She seemed to be the princess of a certain group in her previous life. He recognized Svetlana Martin at first sight. He had long forgotten all the other roles she played, but he had a deep memory of Mrs. Viper in "Logan".

This is the key figure leading to the finale of "Logan 3".

Although Sasha Luz looked very young, Martin still recognized her as the heroine of a killer movie directed by Luc Besson in his previous life.

As for Marina, she looked a lot like Catherine the Great, whom he had seen countless times in short videos.

Martin had already mastered the art of chatting with four people at the same time, without neglecting any of them and at the same time stirring up small fights among them through repeated battles.

If a social media chat group is set up now, Martin believes that it will soon spawn a dozen small groups.

Martin also had time to glance at Leonardo and Nicholson.

The people on Leonardo's side looked unfamiliar to him, but they were all young, blonde and long-legged.

Nicholson saw a familiar-looking Russian model named Elena or something like that.

Martin clapped his hands and said loudly: "Handsome men and beautiful women, we have traveled halfway around the world to meet here tonight. To commemorate and celebrate our gathering, I suggest we have a drink together."

"Good!" Leonardo echoed loudly.

Others agreed.

Without waiting for Martin to stand up, Marina took the initiative to get the wine, specifically asked Martin's opinion, and poured a glass of champagne for each of them.

Everyone raised their glasses and drank together.

Marina's seat next to Martin was taken by Sasha Ruth, who didn't make any noise, but smiled at Martin and sat aside.

Cars are not as stable as trains and they stop and go while driving.

A cell phone rang, Natalia took out her phone and adjusted it to vibrate: "Sorry."

Martin waved his hand: "It doesn't matter."

They don't do anything stupid in the car, they don't set up anything like signal blocking, and they don't restrict the use of mobile phones in the car.

Everyone was just drinking, talking and laughing, chatting like friends.

Martin brought up the topic, and it was also very interesting to listen to the four women talk about their experiences and interesting stories.

Natalia has the most experience and currently lives in Paris, where she remains closely connected with the fashion world.

Marina lives in St. Petersburg and graduated from a regular art school.

Sasha Ruth was discovered as a teenager at a flea market in Moscow and became a model.

Svetlana is an actress who is determined to enter the Western market.

Because Martin himself did not have many of the prejudices that Americans have against Russians, the five of them had a very pleasant chat.

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On the streets of Paris, after turning another corner, the Citroën was still hanging not far behind the Mercedes-Benz bus.

The two people in the logo car were sure that this car was tracking them all the way.

"Maybe they are French paparazzi," said the man in the driver's seat.

The man in the co-pilot seat confirmed: “We must report whoever the stalker is.”

He dialed the number with one key, waited for the call to be connected, and said, "Old Bu, there is a tail, a silver-gray Citroen, the license plate number is..."

Bruce asked, "Are you sure it's the paparazzi?"

The person in the co-pilot seat answered: "No." He paused for a moment and said: "Wait a moment."

The drivers were in sync and immediately stepped on the accelerator to speed up, and the Peugeot car overtook the Citroen from the side.

The person in the passenger seat quickly glanced at the car next to him, and when he reached the intersection ahead, the heavy traffic in the lane allowed the Citroen to pass the sign.

He observed again, then picked up his phone and said, "I didn't see any filming equipment, so it's probably not paparazzi or reporters."

Bruce said, "Keep watching them."

The two bodyguards in the Peugeot car focused their attention on the Citroen.

Not far behind them, several cars were crossing and tracking each other.

Marina's uncle was sitting in one of the black business cars.

Compared with the previous two cars, they were undoubtedly more professional, using a method of multiple cars tracking on different sections of the road.

My uncle sat far away in a commercial vehicle, directing the work to prevent any unexpected situations.

On the one hand, he wanted to send Marina to Martin to keep her as a possible hidden chess piece for a long time, and he had to ensure that the party tonight could go on normally.

On the other hand, Martin Davis is not an ordinary person. If Marina encounters an emergency, he can send someone to rescue her as soon as possible.

Although he is engaged in a shady profession, my uncle still cares about his family.

In the Citroën, Rogers saw the bus heading southwest and said, "They should be going to District 16. I think the destination is probably a luxurious manor in the suburbs."

Tom Hardy said dryly: "Hopefully they will be on the front page of tomorrow's French newspapers."

(End of this chapter)