Strongest Guard

After receiving the call, Ambassador Liu thought that some citizens of his country had been involved in the kidnapping case.    

Moreover, his identity was not ordinary.    

On the way, he made a dozen or so calls to the domestic market to ask which domestic market crocodiles or famous philanthropists were currently in British Island.    

It could only be these two kinds of people, who perhaps had the qualifications to be invited by Lord Fei to participate in the activity of caring for the poor of British Island.    

Honestly speaking, Ambassador Liu was still a bit unhappy after answering the phone, "After you get rich, can't you start a philanthropic business in the country? Speaking of economy, China's British Island was much weaker than it. Even if there are poor people to care about, do I need you to show me your love? Don't talk to me, love has no boundaries, that kind of shit. "    

But no matter what Ambassador Liu thought, he wouldn't express it. He closed his eyes and pondered in the car, waiting for the news from home.    

When the car arrived at the scene, he received all the calls to the country.    

The answer was the same, there were no Chinese business and charity celebrities who came to British Island to do charity.    

This made Ambassador Liu feel a lot better, but he was also more confused.    

"Excuse me, what's the name of that Chinese citizen who was killed?"    

Putting aside his compatriots, how could he go to the ship packed with British Island philanthropists? Knowing his name and what he was doing was what Ambassador Liu needed to know the most right now.    

"His name is Lee Nanfang."    

"Lee Nanfang?"    

Ambassador Liu's thick eyebrows slightly frowned, his mind quickly changed as he tried to recall the name Lee Nanfang, which famous person in the country was.    

"Mu Zili, Beiyan flies to Nanfang's Jack."    

Graff, who was beside him, could not help but solemnly introduce him by borrowing Lee Nanfang's outfit.    

What Mu Zili, Tao Zili, and Bei Yan's. How come I don't have any impression of this Lee Nanfang?    

Ambassador Liu nodded slightly as he said this to Graff to express his gratitude.    

He didn't know who Graff was, nor did he care about this foreign woman. Why would he introduce Lee Nanfang so solemnly?    

After nodding in thanks, Ambassador Liu then asked the Secretary of Defense: "Mr. Gore, do you know what that citizen of our country does?"    

Mr. Gore shrugged and spread out his hands. His face was full of regret, indicating that Ala didn't know either.    

"Can I see his body?"    

Ambassador Liu was even more confused.    

Since the British did not even know the origin of that Lee Nanfang, why did Mr. Gore call him himself?    

Mr. Gore shrugged again, shook his head and threw up his hands.    

"Mr. Gore, is it not convenient for me to see the remains of our citizens?"    

"No, Mr. Liu."    

Mr. Gore explained, "It's because Mr. Lee has already died in the sea."    

It's not that I don't want you to see it, it's because your citizens have already been fed fish after falling into the sea.    

It was a little cold, and he was about to ask if anyone had been sent to search for the remains of Lee Nanfang. If you find the work very heavy and the cost high, then I can report back to the country and ask the people of the motherland to send an aircraft carrier over to make a blanket salvage on the English surface of the sea. I won't charge you any fees — "I know what Lee Nanfang does," Graff, who was at the side, couldn't help but say.    

"What does he do?"    

Ambassador Liu and Mr. Gore turned their heads in unison and looked at Graff.    

At the same time, the two of them felt ashamed, "This sexy and beautiful lady, since she can say something like 'Mu Zi Li' in detail, it means that she is very familiar with Lee Nanfang. She will definitely know what he's doing. How did I forget to ask her?"    

"He's the CEO of Chinese Qingshan, Nanfang Group."    

Graff thought for a moment, then said, "I also know that his fiancee's surname is Yue Zitong. I think her surname is Yue."    

When Graff said the name "Nanfang Group", Ambassador Liu's heart was moved.    

The name of this group, he seemed to have heard his wife mention it before, was a private enterprise that produced black silk.    

It is said that before the product went public, Croft and other international supermodels were invited to show them off.    

The advertising slogan of Nanfang Group didn't seem to be right either. It was called Nanfang's Silk Socks and was a bit homesick.    

People with status like Ambassador Liu naturally wouldn't care about such small private companies.    

Especially since it was meant to produce women's stockings.    

It was only after his wife whispered a few times in his ear that he managed to remember some of it. He knew that the president of this private company had to go into the sea to feed the fish — your sister! A pair of tattered stockings was sold for eight hundred and eight yuan!    

Why don't you just grab the money?    

What made Ambassador Liu unhappy was that his wife and eldest daughter were very interested in Nanfang's black wire.    

All the money he had for this month's cigarettes had been deducted, and the two girls had gone to buy some black silk.    

It would be best if someone like him, who wanted to earn money and was crazy, died!    

Just as Ambassador Liu was thinking about this, Graff mentioned some damned unscrupulous businessman. Her fiancee's surname seemed to be Yue, and her name was Yue Zitong.    

Ambassador Liu could care less about who Lee Nanfang was, but he could not ignore the name Yue Zitong.    

Guain's father was one of the "rising talents" that the Yue family's old man admired the most.    

Simply put, for Ambassador Liu to reach his current height, it was because the Yue Clan played a decisive role.    

Simply put, Ambassador Liu was one of the Yue Clan's core members.    

A few days ago, Old Master Yue passed away. Because he was busy with work, he was unable to go back to offer his condolences.    

Of course, Ambassador Liu was one of the core members of the periphery of the Yue family in Beijing, so he was naturally very concerned about who would replace the old man's "Scepter".    

It was Yue Zitong.    

Yue Zitong, the girl who had almost lost all of the Yue Clan's core members, had actually become the Yue Clan's new generation Patriarch. This fact shocked many people.    

This naturally included Ambassador Liu.    

However, when he found out that on the day that Yue Zitong had "ascended the throne", the old man from Ming Zhu, Loong Family's chief, Jinghong Ming, Helan Family's Holan Fusu, Seven Stars Club's Hua Yeshen, and Dali's Duan Chuhuang, had all gone to support Ming Zhu, the disdain in his heart towards the new patriarch, immediately vanished.    

In its place was solemness.    

Any one of these people would wear a ring on their head that was many times brighter than Ambassador Liu.    

Since these fierce people had gone to support Yue Zitong, what qualifications did Ambassador Liu have to look down on her?    

Therefore, when Graff said Yue Zitong's name, Ambassador Liu's heart jumped. He immediately raised his hand and smacked the back of his head, crying out: "Ah! "It's him!"    

To Ambassador Liu, Lee Nanfang's name was indeed mediocre. In China, he didn't even know how many young men were slandering him for such a long time.    

However, if this name was combined with Yue Zitong's, then he would definitely be the Yue Clan's fiancé that they trusted the Patriarch with.    

If he could, Ambassador Liu would definitely beat his own chest and scold loudly: "Dig, dig, how could he be Patriarch Yue's fiancé? Good boy, how can you die in my sphere of influence! Are you trying to scam me? If you don't want to stay at home, come here and die for Mao. Let Patriarch Yue become a widow! "    

"What? Ambassador Liu, you know Mr. Lee Nanfang?"    

Seeing the drastic change in Ambassador Liu's expression, Mr. Gore's expression also changed.    

If Lee Nanfang was just an ordinary citizen of China, why would Ambassador Liu look like his parents had died?    

"I don't know him."    

Realizing that he had lost his composure, Ambassador Liu quickly adjusted his mood and replied lightly.    

Mr. Gore was stunned. Just as he was about to say something, Ambassador Liu said first, "Esteemed Queen, Mr. Gore, I want to borrow a quiet place to call home."    

Linda's intelligent eyes were created by Old Lord Taishang's Eight Trigrams Furnace. Her ability to read words and see expressions was rather amazing.    

When Ambassador Liu's expression changed, she secretly cursed in her heart.    

Now, Ambassador Liu solemnly requested to borrow a clean room to make a phone call to Huaxia -- All these signs indicated that the dead ghost called Lee Nanfang had a remarkable background.    

Don't ever be the child of a big shot in China.    

Otherwise, this matter will have an extremely negative impact on the friendly bilateral relations between Britain and China.    

Linda, who was complaining on the inside, was worried about something like that. She wasn't just worrying about the carrot.    

After all, Lee Nanfang died in British Island, due to the death of his citizens.    

To that end, the British Island must bear all of their responsibilities.    

If Devil Lee was really the child of some big shot of Huaxia, he would definitely come to British Island to seek justice — In order to give justice to Huaxia, British Island would definitely make great concessions to appease the pain of losing their son.    

But it had already happened. No matter how hard Linda secretly complained, what could she do?    

I can't let him come back to life, can I?    

She is only the queen of British Island, not God.    

Therefore, Linda could only force herself to smile and nod her head. Mr. Gore immediately arranged for a special person to invite Ambassador Liu to a quiet place to report his funeral.    

"Mr. Gore, I suggest that we increase the search and rescue from the sea. "I hope that we can find that Mr. Lee or his body as soon as possible."    

Linda's position in the British Island was far more symbolic than it was used for.    

Therefore, she could only suggest the Secretary of Defense to immediately increase his search efforts to find Lee Nanfang's whereabouts.    

He wanted to see her if he was alive, and her corpse if she was dead.    

Noticing that the matter was not simple, Gore immediately called for an assistant and so on.    

The other hostages, who were lucky enough to survive, naturally did not know what had happened over here.    

Still exhilarated and elated, he told the camera what had happened to them.    

Most of all, God had appeared, God had possessed.    

If a person were to say that Lee Nanfang's dragon roar in front of the wave had stopped the wave, people would think that it was nonsense.    

But what if there were hundreds of them?    

What shocked the reporters even more was that Lord Fei actually took out a video.    

Lord Fei was on the phone with Linda when the huge wave swept over.    

The call ended with a clap of thunder.    

The despairing Lord Fei, kneeling on the deck in front of the wave, crossed his arms over his chest, begging God to forgive him for some of his sins, did not notice that he had already activated the video function on his phone.    

Facing the huge wave, Lee Nanfang's loud howls made the wave seem as if it hit an invisible wall and the scene where he couldn't take a single step further was faithfully recorded by his phone.    

The video was interrupted until the phone was full of memory.    

"All of us see the young man God possessed."    

Lord Fei held his phone. When he said that, he heard someone say, "No."