Strongest Guard

C518 Heroism or Not



C518 Heroism or Not

When number one, fifty kilograms, was auctioned off for seventy percent, Shangdao Yinghua walked over leisurely, accompanied by a few female soldiers.    

    

She had changed out of her white kimono and was now wearing a black career Prada suit.    

    

It was Helan Xiaoxin's dress, and the woman had been so infatuated with the brand ever since she saw the Queen of Prada movie that she had to wear it.    

    

The light gray professional suit and the tall, slender Shangdao Yinghua were like two completely different people. Their auras were much stronger than before, especially their gait, which was much lighter.    

    

The moment she appeared, Helan Xiaoxin, who disguised herself as a female soldier, quickly stepped off the stage. She held her arm and whispered a few words to Believer Sato. Then, she led her to the chair where Believer Sato used to sit.    

    

Lee Nanfang understood and snapped his fingers at Gala.    

    

Immediately, Gala roared at Believer Sato's men and pointed towards Shangdao Yinghua's direction.    

    

This group of people finally broke away from death and ran to Shangdao Yinghua in a line, bowing and bowing in unison. After showing their loyalty, they all stood behind their wives without anyone's permission, their chests puffed out and their bodies awe-inspiring.    

    

This was the biggest difference between someone being controlled by others and being ignored by others.    

    

They were the stray dogs that had been crazily swept away just a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye, they had become the trusted aides of Boss Li. Who would dare to have any dissatisfaction with their boss or their mistress?    

    

Even without Lee Nanfang's special instructions, Yu Xian and the others already knew that the remaining fifteen kilograms number one was Shangdao Yinghua's, so no one would be stupid enough to bid with her again. Envy and hatred filled their faces as they watched her take the lowest price, placing number one, which was worth tens of millions of dollars, into her purse.    

    

At two in the morning, this year's annual trading fair had come to a successful end. The drug lords from all over the world bid friendly farewell to each other and took their wares with them, leaving in a satisfied or unsatisfied manner.    

    

After half an hour, the other drug lords of the other three districts of Golden Triangle nodded to Lee Nanfang one by one. Under the escort of their subordinates, they carried large chests filled with US dollars and went back to their own homes to look for their mothers.    

    

What made Lee Nanfang's heart itch was that the donation box that was filled to the brim with US dollars was still there.    

    

Did these people treat money as waste paper?    

    

As Lee Nanfang stared at the box and swallowed his saliva, Helan Xiaoxin whispered in his ear, "After we leave, the local authorities will come and take the box away."    

    

"Damn, so much money was taken for free just like that?"    

    

Since he couldn't take some money out of his armpit pocket, Lee Nanfang was quite unwilling to accept it.    

    

Helan Xiaoxin smiled and explained, "They will transfer this money to a charity account in more than a dozen countries around the world. It will be used to settle issues such as disabled veterans or raising their children."    

    

Lee Nanfang was in disbelief: "Is there a supervisory authority? They won't corrupt you? "    

    

"This kind of money, no one would embezzle. Otherwise, in the future, it would be difficult to take even a single step."    

    

"What a wonder." and donate to the army that's the biggest threat to them -- "    

    

Lee Nanfang asked, unwilling to give up, "I'll just take a few bundles and treat it as money for cigarettes. Is that not okay?"    

    

"How much do you want?"    

    

Helan Xiaoxin raised her hand and pointed at the box that Gala and the others were carrying and whispered, "Is that enough?"    

    

The drugs traded tonight were the harvest from the southern region for a whole year. Number one alone already sold for around fifty million US dollars. Adding in the normal goods, there would probably be at least one hundred and thirty million US dollars.    

    

If it was converted into a domestic currency, those who said that Lee Nanfang was unmoved would definitely lack something.    

    

However, Boss Li was clear that some money could be taken, while others could not be taken.    

    

He could drool over the good money in the box, but he wouldn't sell drugs for a penny!    

    

Dude, with that personality, it's too dirty to make money from drug trafficking.    

    

Despite the fact that his meals at the Golden Triangle, Helan Xiaoxin's money for the Nanfang Group, his stardom, his advertising, were all taken from the money, but — what about Jack?    

    

He did not know where the money came from.    

    

"Alright, I won't take it, okay?"    

    

Lee Nanfang swallowed his saliva in dissatisfaction, then quickly walked out of the venue with his hands behind his back.    

    

Helan Xiaoxin had long arranged for Mrs. Hudieh to properly arrange Believer Sato's subordinates. She and a few female soldiers accompanied Shangdao Yinghua closely in the footsteps of Lee Nanfang. They left the venue and got on a pickup truck.    

    

On the way back to the hotel, Lili kept her head down.    

    

This woman's personality was a hundred times weaker than Yue Zitong's mother. Even now, she still couldn't believe that she had already freed herself from Believer Sato's clutches and became the big boss of the drug industry who was running rampant across the nation.    

    

Only when she peeked out of the corner of her eye at the man smoking on the right, would Xinn'er's' thump 'sound be heard. It was as if she was dreaming. The feeling was getting stronger and stronger.    

    

As the car drove into the valley and stopped beside the Opium Poppy Field, Gala and a few female soldiers all left voluntarily.    

    

"Let's go, what are you waiting for?" Hehe, do you think you're dreaming? It's not a dream, it's all real, you've found the man you want to see day and night. From now on, you will be a happy little girl. "    

    

The more restrained Shangdao Yinghua was, the more interested Helan Xiaoxin was in her. She used the opportunity to support Shangdao Yinghua as she walked towards the bamboo house and moved her left hand up and down the woman's beautiful butt.    

    

The crisis of the Helan Family coming to an end did not change Helan Xiaoxin's urge to take over an outstanding woman even when she saw her.    

    

This point was similar to Believer Sato, who had just been turned into fertilizer.    

    

However, there was still a big difference. At the very least, when Helan Xiaoxin liked women, she would never use that perverted method of making people's hair stand on end and seek unspeakable satisfaction from it.    

    

Helan Xiaoxin thought about what the female soldier had secretly reported to her and felt that Believer Sato had died too easily. That kind of perverted person, it wouldn't be an exaggeration for him to get flayed by Ling Chi.    

    

For example, the commonly seen items in Japan porno film s, such as tying a rod or stick, as long as it was used properly, it should be able to give a woman a different type of pleasure.    

    

If Believer Sato could reluctantly forgive Shangdao Yinghua's actions of forcing her to take the props that she only uses in her room when she walks outside, then she would be going too far by upgrading all these props.    

    

All made of iron, and barbed.    

    

The clip, in particular, could almost snap a person's fingers.    

    

Only the devil knew how Shangdao Yinghua had survived to this day in such an "armed" outfit.    

    

Fortunately, these were only flesh wounds, and they only caused unbearable pain, but they didn't hurt her bones. All she needed to do was remove them, apply some medicine, etc., and after a good three or two days of rest, she would be fully recovered.    

    

When the two women walked into the bamboo building, Lee Nanfang was already taking a shower in the bathroom.    

    

There were a lot of things happening today, so he needed the help of cold water to clear his head a little.    

    

After getting rid of Believer Sato, Shangdao Yinghua had been promoted to the position of the boss of the Japan, becoming his ATM in the Japan — This was a small matter, it couldn't be said to be worth mentioning, but it wasn't too important.    

    

After all, Mr. Lee was a person who viewed money as dirt and dung, especially money earned from drug trafficking. It all depended on whether he was in a good mood whether he could afford it or not.    

    

When the time was right, he would not spend that kind of money.    

    

When things went wrong, he would feel even worse if he didn't spend that money.    

    

It was a small matter.    

    

It was a small matter.    

    

What really made Lee Nanfang's head hurt was that he carried the blame for Helan Xiaoxin.    

    

In the shower, Lee Nanfang could not help but tug at his hair, silently cursing himself for acting all big head. With just a few moves, he actually wanted to be cannon fodder for the huge Helan Family.    

    

Just because of this, he had gotten onto the big miss of the Helan Family.    

    

Sigh, it's all that fox spirit's fault. Back then, when I begged her pitifully, she really couldn't bear to refuse.    

    

Heroism was something he could not accept.    

    

Whoever wanted to die would die.    

    

Helan Xiaoxin is indeed very interesting. After helping her take the blame for me this time, she will definitely be able to be loyal to me in the future. But the problem is, is it worth it for me to give up my own career for her and forget the expectations of my wife and the others?    

    

And there was also the anger of Jinghong's Tenth Uncle, Lao Xie.    

    

[What the heck! This is such a shameful moment! Why did I have to ignore her pleas and turn around so prettily?]    

    

Was it very important whether or not Helan Family would disappear?    

    

As long as I protect Helan Xiaoxin, the rest of us will all die.    

    

How can I face someone who truly loves me?    

    

How heartbroken did they feel when they learned that I had become a street rat that everyone wanted to beat?    

    

Now, this bro's headlines have already appeared in the Interpol criminal library, right?    

    

In the future, how could I be happy, strolling in the sun, breathing in the fresh air, bringing Chen Dalee and the others, flirting with little girls on the street?    

    

Sigh.    

    

Sigh.    

    

Sigh!    

    

Before Lee Nanfang could finish sighing, a woman said faintly: "Don't pinch your own leg. Another pinch and it broke. If you want to pinch me, pinch mine. "    

    

Lee Nanfang rolled his eyes and said irritably without turning his head, "Get out, I want some peace and quiet."    

    

Helan Xiaoxin didn't go out. She wore her camouflage clothes, walked up to Hua Lan, and hugged him from behind. With her cheek against his back, she whispered through her nose, "I-I don't want to go out. I will stay by your side for the rest of my life. Even if you were to chase them away, don't even think of chasing after them. "    

    

After the cold water hit her neck, Helan Xiaoxin shuddered and hugged him even tighter.    

    

"What if I die?"    

    

After feeling her true thoughts and hearing what she said, Lee Nanfang couldn't get away from her.    

    

"Then I'll die with you."    

    

Helan Xiaoxin's hands started to become dishonest. "In the Underworld anyway, I will stay by your side."    

    

"Don't mess around, my body hasn't recovered yet."    

    

Lee Nanfang raised his hand and took her hand away.    

    

Helan Xiaoxin didn't say anything, and her hand returned to its original position.    

    

Lee Nanfang no longer cared about her. He raised his hand to rub his face and asked dejectedly: "What should I do now?"    

    

After becoming a hero on the spur of the moment, he regretted it even more. He was at a loss as to what to do next, trying his best not to implicate the people he cared about.    

    

As for receiving the punishment, he didn't take it to heart.    

    

Ever since he was young, the punishment he received had been little?    

    

Wasn't he also alive and kicking now? Beautiful women were as numerous as the clouds around him.    

    

Lee Nanfang really regretted that he did not consider the feelings of the people around him and the impact it had on them when he was in a fit of rage.    

    

What was certain was that at the latest, tomorrow afternoon, the people from the highest drug control department of China would appear in the Qingshan City and thoroughly investigate everyone related to him.    

    

Yue Zitong was his aunt and fiancee.    

    


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