Strongest Guard

C792 I Want to Kill You



C792 I Want to Kill You

"Li … Lee Nanfang, save me."    

    

As soon as the call connected, Min Rou's trembling voice came out from the phone.    

    

Suddenly, Lee Nanfang finally understood that before Karawich died, he would say that he might be grateful to him.    

    

It turned out that he had given Min Rou a cell phone.    

    

It was a small old age machine, waterproof and fireproof. It could even be used as a hammer to smash walnuts. Its quality was indescribable.    

    

Why did Karawich give Min Rou a cellphone?    

    

And why would he say that Lee Nanfang might be grateful to him?    

    

If Lee Nanfang succeeded in rescuing Min Rou with this phone, he would be appreciated.    

    

However, if Lee Nanfang found Min Rou on this phone and lost his life in Europe and America, he would be dead.    

    

Those who were killed wouldn't be grateful to others.    

    

As for why Karawich did this, it was probably because he was afraid of the prophecy of a virgin.    

    

His people were dead, and there was no answer to that question.    

    

Even if there was an answer, Lee Nanfang wouldn't think about it at the moment. He would only say softly: "I'm in Macau now. Believe me, I will definitely save you safe and sound. Now, listen to me. You count from one to seven in your mind. And from seven to one. "    

    

When people were angry and frightened, they would count from one to seven, and then from seven to one. After counting these fourteen numbers, their anger and fear would decrease, and they would become more rational.    

    

This was the experience of Lee Nanfang, who had been through thick and thin since he was young.    

    

There was no doubt that Min Rou's trembling voice when she spoke on the phone proved her current level of fear.    

    

Min Rou said nothing for the next seven or eight seconds.    

    

Of course, Lee Nanfang wouldn't disturb her silently reciting the numbers, he just leaned over and listened to her breathing.    

    

Very good.    

    

Min Rou's breathing became steadier as she recited the numbers.    

    

The girl that picked up Lee Nanfang's phone, she didn't expect the water to be so smooth.    

    

When the boss paid at the front desk, he took out a black card.    

    

For the sake of that black card, the two girls dared to break the rule of "If the customer needs it, they don't need to pay attention to it". They risked their lives to show him their charm.    

    

Now, after seeing Lee Nanfang stare at the water with a slight frown while holding his phone, this chick couldn't help but stand up, ready to subdue this handsome guy with the standard squatting style of a horse.    

    

However, just as she was about to mount Lee Nanfang, a foot suddenly emerged from the water and landed on top of her head with an even faster speed.    

    

The girl instinctively wanted to tilt her head or reach out to take the foot away, but before she could do anything, her entire body was forcibly pushed into the water by the foot.    

    

The other girl, who was also ready to make a move, suddenly realized that the man who was smiling, had a cold glare in his eyes. It was as if he could kill someone with a knife.    

    

She couldn't help but shiver, and then sat down obediently in the water.    

    

Min Rou began to speak, "It is pitch black around here. It should be a container. I can't see anything. There must be other girls in there besides me. I could hear them crying quietly. "I don't know where we are now, but I'm sure I'm on the boat."    

    

Traffickers smuggle "goods", usually by sea.    

    

The biggest characteristic of maritime transport was that it was safe and didn't have to undergo strict inspection like flying by plane.    

    

But shipping also had a flaw, and that was that it was slow.    

    

Lee Nanfang actually hoped that if the speed of shipping was a little slower, he would have more time to rescue her.    

    

It seemed that Lee Nanfang's method of counting had worked. When she spoke again, her voice was calmer and smoother.    

    

It had been one perfect hour since midnight.    

    

After leaving the port, the only way to get to Europe and the United States was to head south, past the Strait of Malacca, and then from the high seas to the European and American seas.    

    

Generally speaking, mobile phones had no signal at all in the ocean.    

    

Min Rou was able to call Lee Nanfang, which proved that the cargo ship was already close to a certain port.    

    

"Can you hear anyone? If you can hear people talking, pay attention to whether they mention a place name. and in what language, talking to each other. "    

    

Lee Nanfang's mind raced as he calculated the speed of the cargo ship. Twelve hours later, how far could he go?    

    

From Macau to Europe and the United States, if it was a passenger liner, it would take about seven to eight days to get there.    

    

But if it had been a cargo ship, it could have lasted as long as a month.    

    

During this month, how many ports the freighter will pass through, Lee Nanfang, who did well in math, said he had no idea.    

    

If Min Rou had only been smuggled to Europe and the United States by freighter, based on her careful observation on the way, she might have been able to determine her location from clues.    

    

The question is, no one can guarantee that the cargo ship will stop at the ports of Southeast Asia a day after it leaves Macau.    

    

In those countries that relied on fruits to transport people by sea, the impact on trafficking in human beings was simply too mediocre.    

    

And the local customs were greedy.    

    

Therefore, as long as the traffickers were willing to spend money, they could change planes in these countries.    

    

When the plane arrived in one of the eastern European countries closest to Western Europe, it would then be replaced by a cargo ship that would be smuggled into the port of destination.    

    

Therefore, it was very difficult for Lee Nanfang to determine Min Rou's location.    

    

If Chen Dalee was here, he might ask: "If Min Rou can make a phone call, then why can't we locate her via satellite?"    

    

Lee Nanfang would tell him: "Do you really think that a certain department of the country would, in order to save a person, expose a satellite signal that can cover another person's territory?"    

    

"I, Lee Nanfang, someone came. Hurry up and save me, I'm scared -- "    

    

As Min Rou said this, the call ended.    

    

"Sigh, now I know fear."    

    

Looking at his phone, Lee Nanfang sighed quietly. He waved his hand at the two girls who only popped their heads out of the water, signaling them to leave first. He needed some time to calm down.    

    

There was no need to worry about how to save Min Rou at all.    

    

It was useless to be impatient.    

    

He only hoped that Min Rou could determine which area she was in as soon as possible.    

    

That way, Lee Nanfang would immediately use all the power he could muster to search for her.    

    

Just as Lee Nanfang closed his eyes as if he was asleep, soft footsteps came from behind.    

    

Lee Nanfang was speechless at the two female washers' persistence.    

    

But he understood.    

    

After all, even if there were only one or two people in this bathing center every year, it was understandable that a rich and handsome man like him would be able to hook their souls away.    

    

"Go to the lobby below and take ten thousand yuan from each of you. Put it on me and treat it as a tip."    

    

Lee Nanfang waved his hand and said without opening his eyes.    

    

It was worth it to buy peace and quiet for twenty thousand yuan.    

    

"Handsome, is it only 10,000 yuan?"    

    

The woman who had already walked to the edge of the pool asked with a smile.    

    

"Then how much do you want?"    

    

At this point, Lee Nanfang shut his mouth, opened his eyes and turned around.    

    

The woman who came was not the two girls who had just left.    

    

It doesn't sound like it.    

    

The woman's voice was just a little low, a little coquettish, and a little magnetic. It was full of maturity even from the depths of her bones, and even Helan Xiaoxin would have to cultivate for another ten years or so before she could reach this level.    

    

To put it bluntly, this woman was a fifty year old or so woman.    

    

He shook it again. Such a high grade bathing center, how could there be a scrubbed girl of such age?    

    

No, a shower!    

    

It seemed that this kind of woman was specially prepared by the bathing center for those men who had a motherly relationship.    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't have a mother, but that didn't mean he liked women of that age.    

    

If it had to be said, Lee Nanfang liked older women, then he could only be like Helan Xiaoxin, Loong Chengcheng, or Hua Yeshen, who were both reserved and coquettish.    

    

Just as he was about to turn around, a sharp scalpel was placed on his right neck artery.    

    

Then the woman giggled. "Handsome guy, don't you dare move around. This knife of mine is very fast. "    

    

The scalpel cut through the skin like boiling soup splashing snow. Of course it was quick.    

    

"Your father's vigilance is getting worse and worse."    

    

Lee Nanfang scolded him and said shamelessly, "Come on, if you want to eat or brag, go ahead. "Guaranteed, no charge."    

    

"Really?"    

    

The woman was still giggling. Her left hand slowly climbed up Lee Nanfang's shoulder to his chin, lips and nose.    

    

When Lee Nanfang first heard the woman's voice, he could tell that she was around fifty years old this year.    

    

He could infer that this man was a good knife player by the stability of the scalpel under his neck.    

    

The angle of the scalpel and the point of the knife were even better than when Chiang Morann was a good surgeon.    

    

Without twenty or thirty years of experience, one wouldn't be able to possess such skills.    

    

However, when the woman's left hand crawled up Lee Nanfang's nose, Lee Nanfang suspected that his deduction was wrong.    

    

This was an extremely flexible, slender, white hand. If one were to look at this hand alone, the woman behind it would definitely not be much older than Hua Yeshen.    

    

However, what was lacking in beauty was that the pores on his hand were much thicker than that of a Chinese beauty.    

    

"What are you trying to do?"    

    

When the woman's two slender fingers poked at Lee Nanfang's eyelids, he finally became impatient.    

    

Since the woman's hands were so beautiful, Lee Nanfang didn't mind playing a joke on her.    

    

However, after feeling that she wanted to blind him, if Lee Nanfang still wanted to joke around with her, that would be damned.    

    

"I want to bite you to death, you little bastard!"    

    

When the woman said those last four words, she was already gnashing her teeth in hatred.    

    

Jack, who was about to explode, immediately became listless, "Auntie, can we not play like this? Even though you are my elder, I might not even be born when you dare to scowl at Uncle Jinghong. But we are men and women after all, aren't we? You don't care about my bare ass, but I don't dare to blaspheme you. "    

    

When the woman said the four words "little bastard", she finally stopped pinching her throat and revealed her original voice. That was why Lee Nanfang immediately remembered who she was.    

    

A few days ago, in order to protect Lv Mingliang, Lee Nanfang shamelessly called Jinghong Ming, asking for help.    

    

Jinghong Ming, on the other hand, was wearing the airs of a master and refused to move. He casually gave Jinghong Ming a cell phone number and told him to look for that person.    

    

Lee Nanfang suspected that he was being perfunctory, so when he called that person, he heard that woman being angry at Jinghong Ming and even scolding him as a little rascal.    

    

Are there really a lot of people who dare to make a fuss about Jinghong Ming?    

    

You can count them with both hands.    

    

Basically, they were all Great God that Lee Nanfang couldn't afford to offend.    

    

What's more, they did help Lv Mingliang.    

    

All in all, Lee Nanfang owed someone a favor.    

    

At this time, it was only right for Gan Zhe's juniors to call him auntie.    

    


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