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And she never stopped attacking them with her words.    

Since the matter was handled perfectly, there was no need for Lee Nanfang to stay here any longer. If he didn't want to delay his own business because of helping others, then that would be going against his principle of "helping others but not harming himself".    

Lee Nanfang walked out of the police station under the warm greetings of the Burmese police officers. Then, he looked towards the stop sign and cursed.    

The bus that was taking him to Rangoon was gone.    

At the police station, he was only interested in cooperating with the police, but he didn't expect that the punctual development of the bus wouldn't wait for him.    

The direct train from Gray Valley to Rangoon was like this every day. Although the seats were so hard that they could split one's butt into two, it was still much better than sitting on those cars.    

There were also a lot of private cars and they were all high-end goods. However, no one seemed to care about Lee Nanfang's gesture. It seemed that the legend of foreigners helping others was just a legend.    

There were about seven or eight Bmw Mercedes-Benz cars parked beside the police station. If Lee Nanfang wanted to drive one without anyone noticing, it would not be a big deal.    

However, he really didn't want to cause any trouble. If he was chased by the Burmese police, then he wouldn't be able to secretly return to his home country as Jinghong Ming had arranged.    

"What the hell is this?"    

Lee Nanfang was a bit annoyed. He looked around randomly and thought that if he couldn't do it, he would have to go to Yangon.    

Just as he was about to wave at Mo Yu, he unintentionally noticed that there was someone sneakily looking at him from the forest beside the road.    

Alright, the desire to sit back and wait has also failed.    

If he left by car now, on the road that was over a hundred kilometers away, he would not be able to have peace. He might even be spied on by the investigators who would look for an opportunity to search him, recognizing him as the boss of Southern Region of Golden Triangle who had just taken office a few days ago.    

Although he had Jinghong Ming's amulet, even if he was captured by the Interpol who rushed over after hearing the news, he would be quickly released. However, he can forget about sneaking back to his hometown.    

"Damn, as expected, you can't be such a good person."    

Realizing that he had to remain calm, Lee Nanfang cursed in a low voice. He walked to the stop sign and pretended to look up at the timetable for the departure of the car. He looked towards the woods from the corner of his eyes.    

He knew perfectly well that the people over there were watching him.    

Weir obviously found that important document from Lian Mei's bag, but after Lee Nanfang appeared, he became like a broken newspaper. The famous FBI was not an idiot. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with his eyes, they quickly locked their suspicion on Lee Nanfang.    

Lee Nanfang was the only person other than Lian Mei who had physical contact with Jack. Then, the important documents became broken newspapers.    

However, they could not be sure nor would they believe that Lee Nanfang would use the moment of pushing and shoving to change the documents in front of everyone's eyes. However, they still sent people to follow him on the plane and observe him from the shadows.    

Lee Nanfang's behavior was very normal, and this could be seen from the fact that the Americans watching him disappeared.    

As for how the documents turned into broken newspapers, it took a wise FBI agent to find the answer.    

If they were willing to pay $500,000, Lee Nanfang would be able to answer their questions.    

According to Lee Nanfang's evaluation of the item, it was only worth the money.    

Unfortunately, Vail and the others didn't come to find Mr. Lee with $500,000, so the document was still obediently tucked under his shirt's belt.    

"It's not worth it to drag me home for a mere few hundred thousand dollars. Damn it, since when did laozi treat money like dirt and not place any of the five hundred thousand dollars in his eyes?"    

Lee Nanfang cursed himself in his heart. However, when he was acting tough, a small 'kacha' sound came from behind him.    

He turned around and saw Lian Mei walking over leisurely with her chest proudly raised and her small waist twisted.    

Looking at this woman who looked familiar but couldn't remember where he had seen her before, Lee Nanfang smiled and took the initiative to greet her. "Hey, has everything been settled?"    

Lian Mei was still wearing her black suit and skirt. However, her mental appearance was completely different from before.    

Lian Mei had lost her disheveled shoes while the two detectives were picking up her hair. She was as bedraggled as she could be, and even a man who was most adept at finding beautiful women would not have been able to tell how attractive she was at that time.    

However, now that she had combed her hair and made up her makeup a little, her whole body was exuding the mature charm of a woman of her age. Especially after she threw away the torn stockings, her legs shone with a healthy crystal luster, giving others an extremely strong hint.    

When Lian Mei walked over, her waist was swaying gracefully, even though she seemed to be holding something in her hand.    

"Yes, it's done. Originally, I have never seen any confidential documents either. It's just that those foreigners have wrongly accused me. "    

Lian Mei had a reserved smile on her face as she raised her chin high up, as if she had forgotten the embarrassing scene of someone tucking her hair. Lian Mei had a reserved smile on her face, with her chin up, as if she had forgotten the embarrassing scene of someone tucking her hair up.    

"Lee Nanfang."    

Jack did not have a good impression of this shallow woman who had immediately greeted him in a haughty manner right after he had been helped. He gave her a gentle wave of his hand, and even when he introduced himself, he was too lazy to say anything about Mu Zili or Northern Goose Flying Nanfang.    

"Oh, Lee Nanfang, thank you so much for just now."    

Lian Mei swept her gaze over Lee Nanfang and silently took a few steps back.    

After Lee Nanfang arrived at Golden Triangle, Helan Xiaoxin sent someone to the mainland to help him purchase a few sets of clothes.    

When he was in Opium Poppy Valley, he was dressed in a navy blue middle collar, the young man was elegant and elegant, just like the reincarnation of Chen Zhen from Martial Essence Gate . And he himself liked to wear that style of clothes.    

However, this time, Lee Nanfang went to Burma in order to quietly return to his country. He then put on an act that meant he was looking for trouble. Of course, he had to keep a low profile and put on an ordinary casual outfit.    

Note that although it may seem ordinary, it's actually not ordinary at all.    

If the price of the clothes Sister Xin bought to please her man was less than ten digits, she wouldn't even look at it.    

This casual outfit was handmade and had no label. At first glance, it was almost the same as the goods on the street. Even a knowledgeable lady like Lian Mei wouldn't be able to tell that it was very valuable if she didn't look carefully at it.    

So, if Lee Nanfang didn't help her just now, Lian Mei would never take the initiative to ignore a diaosi youth in a street stall. This would make her feel that her status would drop.    

Xue Mei's seemingly unintentional actions, of course, couldn't escape Lee Nanfang's eyes. Once again, she confirmed that Lee Nanfang was a person who adored vanity and especially liked to pay attention to her status as a person of high status in front of a hardworking crowd.    

This kind of person might not be a bad person, but he definitely wasn't a good person.    

Lee Nanfang naturally had no interest in satisfying her 'noble wife in front of a poor kid'. Just now when he helped her, he merely couldn't bear to see her being bullied by others in a foreign land.    

Lee Nanfang smiled, then looked up at the stop sign.    

Lee Nanfang's cold reaction made Lian Mei, who was subconsciously thinking about how to make her next move, to show off her nobility, feel surprised, but more than that, she was unhappy.    

This is true of vain shallow women, and when one of her actions fails to attract the attention of the opposite sex she despises, she feels humiliated — ridiculous as it may be, it is real.    

Despite her displeasure, Lian Mei was very clear that it was all thanks to Lee Nanfang's help just now. Otherwise, she would have been taken away by someone else. When the time came, the fight might have become a scuffle.    

Besides, she was currently in a foreign land and her promised partner hadn't arrived yet. Lian Mei was worried that she would be captured by the FBI again, so it would be better for her to stay with Lee Nanfang to be safe.    

"Handsome, where are you from?"    

Lian Mei asked as she took out a wet towel from her small bag and wiped her mouth gracefully.    

"Jinmen."    

Lee Nanfang still looked up without even looking at her reply.    

Lian Mei's Jinmen with an obvious sense of superiority had caused an effect on Lee Nanfang, so she casually said that she was from the Jinmen.    

He spoke with a fluent Jinmen.    

"Oh, you're also from the Jinmen?"    

Lian Mei was not happy with Lee Nanfang's cold attitude, but she still pretended to be pleasantly surprised: "What a coincidence, I'm also from Jinmen, so we're from the same village."    

This shallow woman was blabbering here and there, making Lee Nanfang extremely annoyed. However, due to the face of her compatriots, he couldn't ignore her: "Really, what a coincidence."    

"So what?"    

Lian Mei ignored the graceful and noble wife's demeanor that she should maintain in front of a diaosi due to the closeness of a foreign country's home. She blurted out a few words from her Jinmen and then realized what was going on as she immediately coughed lightly and stroked her hair: "Uhm, what, thank you for helping me earlier."    

"You already thanked me just now."    

Lee Nanfang smiled and said, "Is it because I'm from the same village that I have to thank you twice?"    

"I was just thanking you verbally just now. Now, please do give me something more practical."    

Lian Mei lowered her head and opened her purse. From it, she took out two bills worth one hundred dollars each. She seemed reluctant to part with them. She slapped her bag and passed it over. "This is for you."    

"For me?"    

Lee Nanfang looked at the bill and didn't accept it.    

Lee Nanfang was present at the police station when the two agents apologized for paying Lian Mei ten thousand dollars.    

Looks like this two hundred yuan should be one fifty percent of the ten thousand yuan.    

Lee Nanfang smiled. This woman was really generous.    

He didn't plan to help Lian Mei by reporting this information.    

But since Lian Mei had taken the initiative to thank him for this copper stinky thing — to be able to exchange it for more than two hundred dollars in the domestic currency, it was quite a blasphemy to his heroic act of righteousness.    

Lian Mei nodded with a generous look on her face. "Yes, this is for you." Of course I'd like to thank you for all the help you've done me. No need to be polite, take it. "    

Lee Nanfang sighed in his heart as if he had never seen money before. He stared at the money in the woman's hand and said shyly: "T-this is embarrassing?"    

"Aiya, what's there to be embarrassed about? If I tell you to take it, then take it!"    

Lian Mei grabbed Lee Nanfang's right hand and slapped the bill into his palm with all her might, as if she thought that money was dirt.    

Lee Nanfang had one good point, which was that he never refused the benefits of being forcefully delivered to his doorstep.    

Two hundred dollars was a little too little and full of disgusting generosity.    

Of course, a few fake words of courtesy were inevitable. After all, it was the demeanor of a man.    

"That's right, we're all fellow villagers, there's no need to be too polite."    

Lee Nanfang's politeness made Lian Mei's impression of him become a lot better. Lian Mei forgot something that made her unhappy. She asked with interest, "Handsome, what kind of work are you doing?"