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Chapter 1802 What is the purpose?

"It's not like I'm saving you. If the bomb really explodes, everyone on the plane will die." Chen Yu glanced at him and said.

"You should also reflect on yourself. Among the major forces in Italy, you are relatively benevolent. You do not sell drugs, kidnap, or recruit killers to take over tasks."

"But why do these people want to kill you? What is their purpose?"

"Except for the two people who have the same status as me, I really can't think of anyone else who would want to kill me." An'er said bitterly.

Yes, he knew in his heart that the three major forces in Yizhou were evenly matched.

But in recent years, An'er has changed his previous model and vigorously helped the poor, and his reputation far exceeds that of the other two.

What's more important is that he has the support of a certain political party and has a vague tendency to enter politics.

If An'er really succeeds, life for the other two people will definitely not be easy.

What's more, if these two guys get rid of An'er, An'er's territory will become theirs.

Australia has never been a peaceful place. All kinds of pornographic violence and crimes will appear when night falls.

"Are they afraid of you or jealous of you? You should know this, right?" Chen Yu asked.

"They..." An'er looked complicated. He was stunned for a long time and said: "They are afraid of me and jealous of me, because if I continue to develop, I will soon be able to enter politics."

"What I have to do at that time is to clean up the underground world and drive out all kinds of violent criminals. They will most likely be hanged."

"That's no wonder." Chen Yu said: "You made the other two feel scared, so it is imperative for them to get rid of you."

"It's just that you don't have a few years to live, are they so worried?" Chen Yu asked.

An'er was silent. Yes, he didn't have long to live. Even though it was a miracle that he survived until now.

But the pain in his body became more and more serious, and he knew that his life expectancy was one to three years at most.

"Mr. Chen." An'er suddenly fell to his knees on the ground.

"What are you doing?" Chen Yu frowned.

This guy was really capable of bending and stretching. He knelt down on the ground, just begging Chen Yu to save his life.

It's just that with this guy's status, it's really hard for him to kneel down and beg for help in front of so many people on the plane.

"I know you must have a way to cure my disease, so I beg you, you must save me." An'er said in a begging tone: "As long as you can save me, I will agree to whatever conditions you offer.

you."

"I'm not interested in the conditions of ordinary people." Chen Yu shook his head: "I have saved you several times, and I have done my best to be benevolent and righteous."

"But my illness won't last long. If you can save me, my life will be yours." An'er said sincerely: "I have a good background in the West and know many people from big families.

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"I can help you, please believe me."

"How much do you know about the Shrek family?" Chen Yu asked.

"I know their head of the family, Old Shrek, and he is friends with my father. We have a very good relationship." An'er said quickly.

"That's it, that's good. I think you are worth saving." Chen Yu nodded: "Get up. After we get off the plane, I will go back home with you to save your life."

"Thank you, thank you." An'er was overjoyed. He quickly stood up carefully. This famous figure in the West was now extremely respectful to Chen Yu.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the plane finally landed.

Some developed countries in the West are not as prosperous as imagined because their infrastructure is decades or even hundreds of years old.

So it looks a bit old and far less convenient than at home.

"Chen Yu." Before getting off the plane, Qing'er ran to Chen Yu's side. After taking a nap, she was obviously in better spirits than before.

"You seem to be in good spirits." Chen Yu smiled slightly and said, "Pay attention to your health when you go back. Take the prescription I prescribed regularly. If you have any questions, please contact me."

"Okay, thank you. Our home is in Chinatown in Yizhou. If you are fine, you can come to our place for a visit. My home runs a Chinese medicine clinic, and you are welcome to go there for guidance." Qing'er nodded.

"Guidance is out of the question." Chen Yu said with a slight smile: "Your grandfather's medical skills are already very high. He is an amazing person who can pass down Chinese traditional medicine abroad."

"No, my medical skills are far behind those of Mr. Chen." Mr. Tang shook his head quickly: "Mr. Chen, if you have the chance, you must come to our place. All of us in Chinatown will welcome you."

"Okay, I will definitely go if I have the chance. If you have any difficulties here, you can tell me directly and I will solve it for you." Chen Yu smiled.

In fact, he knew that the lives of his compatriots abroad were far from as comfortable as imagined.

After all, we are not of the same ethnic group, so we are often discriminated against.

Since Chen Yu will stay in Australia for a while, he will definitely change the situation here.

After saying goodbye to a few people, Chen Yu got off the plane and went to Datong Mansion with An Er.

After all, this guy is a warlord in the underground world. He has private armed forces and a European-style mansion built near the sea with a huge area.

Along the way, Chen Yu saw private soldiers armed with berets.

He even saw several Wuzhi in the weapons field on one side, one of which was the famous Black Hawk.

Chen Yu couldn't help but was a little speechless. This guy was not a kind person no matter what, and the local government actually allowed him to have such a powerful weapon.

If this kind of people really want to attack the government, they can probably fight head-on with the regular army, right?

A luxurious palace-like villa, with magnificent splendor inside.

"Mr. Chen, isn't my place pretty good?" An'er was very satisfied with his residence.

"It's pretty good. You modeled it on the Casabo Palace. It was smaller, but you paid great attention to the details." Chen Yu nodded slightly.

"Yes, Mr. Chen has a good eye." An'er said: "I hired a famous designer to restore it based on the Casablan Palace."

"It was originally a one-to-one restoration, but a Feng Shui master told me that most of the world's famous buildings are related to the right time, place and people, and what's more, they are related to astrology or Feng Shui metaphysics."

Chen Yu said: "If your own aura cannot suppress the awe-inspiring aura of those palace buildings, it will definitely be counterattacked, and then you will lose more than you gain."

"That's it." An'er suddenly realized, he nodded repeatedly and said: "I understand, thank you Mr. Chen for reminding me."

"Mr. Chen, let's... start." An'er asked cautiously.


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