Chapter 840

When Yue Zitong's name flickered on the mobile phone screen again, Li Nanfang was talking to several people in the coffee shop.

He's asking about the black dragon.

He has known for a long time that the island Mafia is quite rampant in the world. Its main business involves all black profiteering industries, and its influence is quite bad, which makes the authorities of various countries headache, but he has never dealt with them.

First, we should adhere to the principle that the well water does not violate the river water, and we should take what we need according to our ability.

Second, although he can't stand these real scum, he is weak after all. As long as his own interests are not infringed, he will take the initiative to find fault.

But now it seems that Li Nanfang may take the initiative to find fault.

From brother David's slightly frowned brow, Li Nanfang could see that he was afraid of the black dragon group.

"It's all right. After all, I'm a local leader. If they have to fight against me for a small conflict, they should fight against me. It's not sure who will win. Besides, I still have the power of the government. I don't expect that they will dare to compete with me with the family wealth they have accumulated for decades just for a moment. "

Davidson pretends to be relaxed. Seeing Li NanFang's mobile phone on the desk ring, he gives Graf a look. They get up and find an excuse to leave.

"I went to the park opposite, and it was suffocating."

Li Nanfang just picked up his mobile phone, Yang coffin also stood up and pointed to the park opposite the cafe.

The hot air from the air conditioner in the coffee shop really makes people feel stuffy. Yang coffin is not suitable for the current environment.

"Don't run too far, lest you get lost."

Li Nanfang also did not care, casually said a sentence, picked up the mobile phone: "Dear drop, now in a better mood?"

Yue Zitong did not speak, but his breathing was obviously short.

Li Nanfang heard something wrong from her breathing voice. Her smile on her face was restrained. She asked in a deep voice, "who bullied you?"

"South, grandfather, he's gone."

Yue Zitong just spoke. His voice was hoarse, and people could hardly recognize that it was her voice.

"What?"

Li Nanfang was stunned. For a while, he didn't understand what he meant.

"Grandfather, he died at noon today."

Yue Zitong was silent for a moment and said again.

This time, her voice was much clearer than just now.

Li Nanfang didn't speak. He put his cell phone in his ear.

He has never met Mr. Yue, but he has heard his voice on the phone.

Just by his voice, Li Nanfang can conclude that the old man is not angry and has been used to fighting all his life. When talking with people in peacetime, he is also used to using an imperative tone, which creates certain mental pressure on people.

With Li NanFang's laziness, he certainly doesn't like to see the old man.

And he also knows that the impression of the old man is not very good.

Because he was too domineering, when she was just 12 years old, he arbitrarily betrothed her to a monster.

Although this monster later grew into a big hero - let aunt very satisfied.

But now, when Yue Zitong is telling Li Nanfang that her grandfather has gone, he can tell that her heart is really painful.

Perhaps, she now suddenly found that the cold grandfather, in fact, has always been very good to her.

"Sorry, by the way. I can't go back. Kowtow more for me in front of my grandfather. "

I don't know how long it took Li Nanfang to say in a low voice, "after I rescue min Rou, I'll go back home immediately."

"I know. You have peace of mind to do what you are doing. I'll tell you about my grandfather. I just need to tell you. In the south, we must pay attention to safety outside. Goodbye, I'll wait for you

Yue Zitong whispered a few words and ended the call.

Li Nanfang put down his cell phone, picked up his coffee cup and drank it as if he were drinking.

To be honest, the death of the father-in-law has nothing to do with him. It's just the death of an elderly man respected by later generations. Strictly speaking, it's also the law of nature. Who can live without death?

Moreover, he felt that the relationship between him and his aunt and his wife's family was not very pleasant.

The Yue family expelled the little aunt from the family, and he made the wife of the eldest grandson of the Yue family pregnant again. The relationship between the two sides is not as strong as the water and fire, so the old man should try his best to mediate. Now, with the death of the old man, the Yue family will definitely ask him to settle the account.

Therefore, after learning the news of the death of the old man, he considered how to deal with the attack of his wife's family.

"Well, it's really sad. I just want to live a good life, eat and die. But God, you have to arrange so much trouble for me. Does it mean that this is the legend of heaven's great responsibility to this person, who must first work hard, work hard, starve his body and skin, so that I can finally become a sage respected by later generations

Li Nanfang sneered at himself, raised his hand and snapped his fingers. He said to the waitress in the coffee shop, "beauty, give me a cup of Erguotou."

"Sir, what is Erguotou?"

The beauty waiter, who came quickly, asked with a confused face.

"Foreigners are ignorant."

Li Nanfang whispered and looked up at the park opposite the road outside the window.

Just now, when he and Yue Zitong held each other's mobile phones and kept silent for a long time, Yang coffin had already entered the park.

It's seven hours later than that in Beijing. It's just noon after the bloody sunset.

At noon in the winter in London, the sun is still very charming and warm on people. People can't help but Miss India, one of the countries with the highest happiness index in the world.

The reason why most people in India are happy is that they like to crouch under the south wall in rags in this weather, squint at the piles of feces on the road ahead, imagine a better tomorrow, and get stuck in it?

Li Nanfang admits that he will never reach the lofty spiritual level of the Indian people in his life

He is a super layman.

I like to eat large pieces of meat and drink in big bowls. There are so many beauties around me. I stay in the luxurious room with warm winter and cool summer. When I do the most tasteless things with them, I can occasionally look up and see the leisurely Nanshan.

So far, Li Nanfang thinks privately that he has initially achieved this small goal.

He is rich, although not a lot - the number of beautiful women is not a lot, two hands count several times, that is seven or eight, and each is still unique temper, personality to make men headache.

But it's barely enough. Anyway, Li Nanfang has always been a contented person.

However, if he wants to enjoy this kind of vulgar life, the premise is that God will stop staring at him and make trouble for him.

Min Rou's news hasn't gone yet, and Yang's coffin doesn't know where to go.

"Your sister, didn't you say you were wandering around in the park? Why is there no one

Li Nanfang, who didn't drink his favorite Erguotou in the coffee shop and was very dull, scolded the local steamed stuffed buns in 800 dialects. In a fit of anger, he left to look for Yang coffin.

At seven o'clock tonight, he will join brother David in Sir Philip's charity party to see if he can find some clues from that ham.

Although it's just noon and it's still early from 7 p.m., there are some preparations that need to be done.

For example, Li Nanfang wants to try on the pile of clothes that Graf has to buy in front of the mirror.

There are 18 bodies. It's a big project to find the one that can best show Li NanFang's style from the clothes that are all in line with Li NanFang's temperament. You can't do it without four or five hours.

David and his brother have returned to the castle ahead of time.

They go back ahead of time, of course, not to worry about the clothes that brother Li should wear, but to prevent the black dragon group from suddenly making trouble for his industry and revenge maodaojun's hatred that Li Nanfang broke his nose.

According to the mad dog nature of islanders, they should be able to do so.

Just like the World War II is in full swing, when the US emperor took the opportunity to make a fortune in the war, it didn't seem to provoke the islanders. As a result, Pearl Harbor was bombed in a mess.

It is said that up to now, more than 2000 US soldiers are still sleeping in a frigate in the deepest part of the sea.

Therefore, in case of conflict with the islanders, we must think about the worst.

That's right.

It is one of Li NanFang's major principles in dealing with people.

Now Dawei is involved by him, so he should go back early and discuss with Dawei how to deal with those annoying Island friends while changing clothes.

Just when Li Nanfang was anxious to go back, Yang's coffin disappeared again.

Li Nanfang dials her mobile phone and also reminds the other party that it has been turned off.

It seems that her cell phone is dead.

"Especially, if you rub your face and dress like that, you won't be abducted by the traffickers, will you?"

Around the small park, Li Nan Nan broke through the limit of his endurance after three rounds without finding Yang's coffin. After kicking a small stone away, he sat down on the bench depressed.

From here, you can see the coffee shop on the opposite side and the pedestrians.

He hoped to see Yang's coffin. He didn't know where he was and went to the coffee shop to find him.

Patience, waiting for a full ten minutes, did not see the shadow of Yang coffin, Li Nanfang took out his mobile phone, ready to call Dawei brother, let him through the police, to search her whereabouts.

There are cameras everywhere in the streets of London. After the police call out, they should be able to find out where Yang coffin has gone.

However, when he was about to point his finger on brother Davidson's mobile phone number, Li Nanfang drew back.

Yang's coffin has been missing for more than an hour. Brother Davidson is now busy arranging his staff to deal with the black dragon group. Li Nanfang asked him to use the police to search her whereabouts. It's a bit of a fuss.

In that case, David would not say it on the surface, but he would be upset in the dark.

As a last resort, Li Nanfang disdains to do unpleasant things.

"Well, wait. One more hour at most. Yang coffin, if you don't show up in an hour, let me deal with you. It's great to have androphobia. Can it make me feel anxious? Sister, I'll scare you to death. "

Li Nanfang said to himself like a fool, and began to count down. He said: "Yang coffin, come on, come on."

Yang coffin is not easy to hear. Of course, I can't hear Li NanFang's voice.

Even if she heard, she would not go back.

She hasn't killed anyone - just go back. Is it necessary for her to come here?

After stepping into the hall of a vehicle refitting company called "extreme whirlwind", Yang's nose was slightly wrinkled.

That kind of unique light putrid smell, more concentrated.

This proves that maodaojun, who was smashed in the nose by Li Nanfang, is in this building.