As the sun set, when the agent responsible for tracking Chen Fan saw Chen Fan's Bentley driving out of the military compound, he started the car with a depressed look on his face and planned to follow.
The reason why they are depressed is because in their opinion, the so-called tracking is meaningless at all.
Just imagine, a person who can humiliate the Yan family in the political world and the Chen family in the military can be touched by little agents like them?
Although they were helpless,... the military orders were overwhelming, and they had to carry out the orders from above.
Compared with them, those members of the secret hall who were responsible for protecting Chen Fan according to Huangfu Hongzhu's order were more energetic.
Although they knew that Chen Fan's strength was enough to kill them instantly, but... they still carried out Huangfu Hongzhu's orders to the letter.
In a sense, the training they have received is no worse than that of agents, including special training on loyalty.
They have received special training, and the only difference between them and agents is that they have different loyalties.
However--
Just when the secretly following agents and members of the secret hall started their cars at the same time, the Bentley that was making a splash in the NJ Military Region today stopped. Lin Donglai, who was acting as the driver, opened the door and got out.
Lin Donglai got out of the car, and a Mercedes-Benz parked next to the Bentley. A member of the secret gang jumped out of the car, silently got into the Bentley, and replaced Lin Donglai as the driver.
"Go back to Donghai." Chen Fan put out the cigarette butt in his hand and said nothing more to Lin Dong.
After hearing Chen Fan's words, the secret hall member started the car without saying a word.
A moment later, under Lin Donglai's gaze, the golden Bentley, destined to drive wherever it went and become the most popular, disappeared into the traffic. There were four Mercedes-Benzes in front and behind the Bentley, and a car behind it.
A Buick LaCrosse.
Looking away, Lin Donglai wanted to stop a taxi, but he heard his cell phone ringing. When he took it out, he was surprised to find that it was his sister Lin Yun's phone number.
After thinking for a while, Lin Donglai pressed the answer button.
"Lai Dong." Lin Yun's tone was complicated on the other end of the phone.
On the day Lin Donglai was severely humiliated by Yang Guangde again, when he had to make a choice, Lin Donglai made the decision to be Chen Fan's dog, which was strongly opposed by Lin Yun.
At that time, in Lin Yun's view, Lin Donglai had gone crazy, and to put it bluntly, he was mentally retarded.
In fact, when the results came out, she discovered that she was the one who was really brain-dead.
"Sister." Lin Donglai sighed and asked, "Do you like Li Sen?"
"Dong Lai, what do you mean?" Lin Yun's heart moved on the other end of the phone, and she said in a complicated tone: "Do you want your sister to be Chen Fan's mistress?"
"No." Lin Donglai frowned: "Li Ying from the Li family and the beautiful snake from the East China Sea are all Mr. Chen's lovers. If you want to be Mr. Chen's lover, you are not qualified!"
On the other end of the phone, Lin Yun's expression changed: "Then you..."
"In this world, there are not many men who value love and justice. Li Sen has nothing to do with these four words. When Mr. Chen came to Nanjing for the first time, Li Sen could slap you in the face and call you big-chested and brainless because of your wrong intelligence.
, From now on, he will throw you away like a toy." Lin Donglai sighed softly: "I asked you if you really like him, I just want to tell you that if you love him, love him to the point of no regrets.
, I have nothing to say. If not, then leave him."
Lin Yun said nothing.
"Sister, although I have become a dog, please believe that Mr. Chen's mad dog can protect you for the rest of your life, and can also give you enough glory and wealth - you don't have to give up your dignity to protect me like you did before.
, sell your body." Lin Donglai said softly.
On the other end of the phone, tears instantly poured out of Lin Yun's eyes.
She recalled the scene of a little boy and a little girl squatting on the street on New Year's Eve that year, looking at the lights of thousands of houses, their faces pale with hunger.
"Sister, are you hungry?"
"Hungry."
The conversation that day is still clear.
After the conversation, the little boy, who was less than ten years old, ran into the store to steal something, and his legs were almost broken.
That day, the little girl looked up at the stars and swore secretly that in this life, even if she became a prostitute, she would stop her brother from being beaten because of hunger.
Also on that day, the little boy looked pale and swallowed the nosebleed into his stomach, vowing that when he grew up and became a man, he would make sure his sister had food to eat and warm clothes to wear.
Since then, the little boys and girls have all changed. They have red eyes, bent over, and began to learn to integrate into society, and step by step they have reached where they are now.
From being hungry and unable to wear cotton-padded clothes, to wanting to be masters, they were controlled by the police. Now their ambitions are getting bigger and bigger, but...the persistence in their hearts has never wavered!
"Donglai, you have changed." Lin Yun burst into tears.
Lin Donglai said softly: "Sister, this day is more exciting than my life in the past thirty years combined."
Under the setting sun, the Lin family's mad dog's eyes turned red again.
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When Chen Fan returned to the East China Sea, the sky was getting dark, and the street lights on both sides of the street lit up with a soft light. The light enveloped the entire city, brightly lit.
Chen Fan did not go to Huangfu Hongzhu, but returned directly to the apartment where he lived with Susan.
In a sense, Chen Fan chose Lin Donglai to be a sharp knife in Hangzhou and did not use any soldiers of the Red Bamboo Gang in order to use Hangzhou as a whetstone to sharpen Lin Donglai's sharp knife.
Sharpness laid the foundation for the subsequent battle, and also laid the confidence for him to make a promise to Lin Donglai to surpass Chu Wentian!
As usual, after entering the apartment, Chen Fan keenly discovered a lot of hidden stakes. Those were the secret gang members responsible for protecting the safety of Susan and Liu Yingying.
Perhaps because they were accustomed to Chen Fan's style, the secret gang members did not show up when they saw the Bentley car driving into the community.
After getting out of the car, Chen Fan did not let the secret gang member who was driving escort him all the way into the apartment.
When Chen Fan returned to the apartment, Susan was sitting on the sofa with Aunt Tian watching TV as usual. The only difference was that tonight Susan was not watching Hong Kong dramas, Taiwanese dramas, or movies, but the News Network.
"Mr. Chen, you're back." Aunt Tian obviously didn't expect Chen Fan to come back. She was a little stunned for a moment, but her expression returned to normal instantly. She stood up with a smile and greeted Chen Fan: "Have you eaten?"
Looking at the middle-aged woman who always had a modest smile and deeply resisted being with Tian Cao, Chen Fan instinctively thought of the middle-aged woman's tragic past.
Although he remembered what Tian Cao said to him back then, Chen Fan did not tell Aunt Tian that the man who was once worse than a beast would soon fall from heaven to hell.
Because he knew that that incident was an eternal nightmare for Aunt Tian.
In Tian Cao's words, Aunt Tian was awakened by nightmares many nights.
"Idiot, the Holy See is visiting China, come on, come and watch the news with me!" Aunt Tian didn't expect that Chen Fan would come back, and Susan didn't expect either, but today she was not excited because of Chen Fan's sudden return. On the contrary, she had a look on her face
Watch the TV screen religiously.
Grandma, this girl told me in the movie that she was a believer. Isn't that true?
"Aunt Tian, I've had dinner, don't be too busy." While secretly surprised, Chen Fan smiled at Aunt Tian, then while changing his slippers, he said: "Honey, you changed your gender today.
?Stop watching third-rate romantic dramas that make you burst into tears?"
"Look at your sister, today the Holy See is visiting the Vatican. Not only is the Pope here, but also the Saint is here!" Susan said with excitement on her face: "You idiot, you don't even know how beautiful the Saint is."
"Mr. Chen, drink some hot water to relieve the hangover." Just as Susan was dancing excitedly, Aunt Tian walked straight to the water dispenser and poured Chen Fan a glass of boiling water - she smelled the smell of alcohol on Chen Fan.
We all know that drinking boiled water is good for your health.
"Thank you Aunt Tian." Chen Fan felt warm in his heart and took the water glass with a smile.
In the past, Aunt Tian would not disturb Chen Fan and Susan's alone time, and it was still the case today. After handing the water glass to Chen Fan, she smiled faintly: "Mr. Chen, please accompany the young lady, and I won't disturb you anymore."
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Chen Fan nodded, then walked straight to Susan, took a sip of hot water, and said with a smile: "Honey, in my opinion, you are much more beautiful than the saint!"
"Hypocritical! So hypocritical!" Perhaps the image of the Saint in Susan's heart is too holy. After hearing Chen Fan's words, Susan said with disdain: "You idiot, the Saint is the goddess in the hearts of all believers. You say that,
You will be drowned in saliva by believers around the world!"
"I will not hesitate to blaspheme God for my wife!" Chen Fan patted his chest, but smiled bitterly in his heart.
In his opinion, no one in the world understands the body of the saint better than he does.
Even...he clearly remembered that the Saint's black forest was in the shape of a rare butterfly...
Hearing Chen Fan's words, Susan was both happy and angry. She was happy because Chen Fan's sweet words made her happy, but she was angry because as a devout believer, God is a god-like existence in her heart. Chen Fan was so blasphemous.
How to make her accept it?
"You idiot, stop talking nonsense. Come and watch with me. When the saint comes out, I will show you that she is wearing a white robe and a white veil. She is absolutely beautiful..." Susan
Chattered endlessly.
Chen Fan drank some water and his breath was louder than athlete's foot: "Honey, do you want to see the saint?"
"Think about it!" Susan replied subconsciously, and then gave Chen Fan a hygienic look: "What can I do if I think about it?"
"It's not easy to think about it. Your husband can just call me and, regardless of whether he is a pope or a saint, he will come all the way to the East China Sea to see you." Chen Fan said boldly.
Susan almost fainted, with a look of contempt: "You idiot, will you die if you don't brag?"
"Well, wife, I gave you a chance. Since you don't want to see me, just think that I said it in vain." Chen Fan smiled grandly. He knew very well that Susan would not believe it even if he lied.
The Pope and the Saint came to China because of him, and they would not believe that he was the first man to take away the body of the Saint Monica.
"Old...Husband, you didn't lie to me, did you?" Originally, Susan thought that Chen Fan was bragging, but at this moment, seeing Chen Fan's arrogant look, she became a little suspicious again: "Do you really know the Pope?
And the saint?"
"More than just acquaintance?" Chen Fan chuckled: "Your husband and I even drank with that old bastard, the Pope!"
"You idiot, you go to the balcony, there are a lot of cows flying outside!"
Susan was so angry that she punched Chen Fan, and the expectation in her heart disappeared.
She never dreamed that even if Chen Fan didn't call, the saint Monica would run to the East China Sea to find Chen Fan...
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