Outright Favoritism Chapter 462: : Yan League boss

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Anyway, a watch is not a sophisticated instrument, it couldn't be easier to disassemble.

Big deal, she went back and removed the anaesthetic needle and used it on him... it would never be possible.

……

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Li Qiao left the Nanyang Mansion.

She didn't drive the Mercedes-Benz G, and drove the Maybach back to the dormitory first, and then rushed to the airport at 6:30.

At the same time, Chengbei Gu Jin called Shang Yu.

"Shao Yan, I heard that Tu Anliang left Nanyang with his subordinates yesterday. Is he really delegating power, or..."

The man sits on the sofa with his legs folded elegantly, his fingertips are tucked in a cigarette, his voice is very low, "Don't worry about him."

Gu Jin was silent for a little while on the phone, frowned and reminded: "I have sent someone to check, he went to the border city of Feicheng.

The border belongs to the international three-regardless zone. He goes there to develop. If it doesn't mix well, it's okay. In case it becomes famous, he may not be able to hold it down.

As you know, the border forces are complex, and many international organizations have taken root there.

Does Tu Anliang want to give it a go or do it by himself?

I don't worry about anything else, I'm afraid that after he gets along with the forces over there, he will be a threat to Nanyang. "

Gu Jin is very cautious.

He had no intention of expanding territory, but this time he squeezed out Tu Anliang, worried that he would make a comeback in the future and affect his status in Nanyang.

At this time, Shang Yu let go of his cigarette to his lips, and replied like gold to Gu Jin's long comment: "No."

Gu Jin: "..."

Obviously, the overlord doesn't want to talk too much.

Gu Jin was boring to ask herself, touched her nose and hung up the phone.

In the living room, the man was surrounded by a faint blue smoke. His eyes were as deep as Haiti, looking at the marble wall in front of him. After a while, Convection Cloud commanded: "Go and check the power distribution of Feicheng on the border."

The deeds of the Seven Frontiers who were active in the frontier back then are no secret.

However, the entire border is larger than Nanyang. How Tu Anliang willingly went to Feicheng, Li Qiao did not tell him.

In my impression, the power of the Seven Sons is not enough to cover the entire border, not to mention they have been disbanded for a long time.

……

At eight o'clock that night, a Boeing small business jet took off from Nanyang Airport, the destination, at the border of Myanmar, Feicheng.

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Half an hour later, Mochizuki hurriedly walked into the living room of the mansion and handed the Ipad in his hand to Shang Yu, "Boss, Miss Li's positioning... seems to be a problem."

The man glanced at him, looked at the positioning display on the Ipad, narrowed his eyes, "What's the matter?"

Mochizuki was also confused, zoomed in with two fingers, pointed at the red dot and said: "This positioning shows that Miss Li has been at Nanyang Airport for more than an hour and has not moved.

Ordinarily...it shouldn’t be a mistake in positioning, but just in case, would you like to bring that watch back, and I will ask the smart team to check it again? "

When the words fell, Mochizuki felt a gloomy and piercing sight falling on him.

He blinked, then smiled and talked to himself, "Yes, it's not very suitable."

How can you ask for a gift after giving it? This is not to tell people clearly that there is not only an anesthesia needle in your watch, but also a locator.

Of course, this is definitely not to track Miss Li's news, but to ensure her safety anytime and anywhere.

Shang Yu retracted his cold gaze and glanced at the positioning display again. After a moment of silence, he opened his lips and said: "Ask the Air Traffic Management Bureau if flight segment FA312 is occupied tonight."

The little girl went out 80% of the time, and... she took off the watch he gave and put it in the car.

……

At eleven o'clock that night, the border city of Feicheng.

The city is located in the three-regardless zone, don't expect to be prosperous.

Although it is dilapidated, compared to a city with thousands of lights, this place is full of feasting and feasting like drunken gold fans.

At night, drunk tramps can be seen everywhere in the street sleeping soundly in the corner.

The night market in the city is lined with small buildings of different heights, and under the tents erected in front of them, even if it is near midnight, they are still full of people.

Is there any public security management here, and there is no legal restraint? Whoever is powerful is the king here.

Not long after, a black jeep stopped at the entrance of the night market.

A slender figure in a black T-shirt and jeans came down from the car.

The dim yellow street lights on both sides flickered occasionally. The figure wore a fisherman's hat and a mask from far and near, coming from the night, looking extremely thin.

In the tent under the night market store, someone relied on alcohol and spoke fluent Burmese to tease her.

There is only a wall separating Feicheng and Burma. There are also many refugees from Burma.

After a few seconds, the girl walked towards a fried rice stall.

Seeing this, the voice of molesting around me gradually weakened.

Because of the 100-meter-long night market, there is only one person sitting under the tent of this store.

Yes, there is only one person.

The girl took the seat, not knowing what she was talking to, many people were staring at them, waiting for the next moment of change to happen.

For nothing else, the man sitting in the stall is from Yanmeng.

The biggest ruling power in Feicheng, Yanmeng.

But it was strange. After the girl sat next to the other party, although they couldn't hear their conversation, the atmosphere... seemed quite harmonious.

When did the Yan Meng master have such a good temper?

About half an hour later, the girl got up, took out a card from her pocket and threw it on the table.

Everyone watched her movements, their eyelids twitched, it was indeed lost, not handed.

This move must have angered the big guys.

However, the Yanmeng boss who can usually do nothing to speak, picked up the card from the table and put it into the pocket of the camouflage uniform on his chest.

The next second he finally raised his hand...

I'm angry, he's angry, he's going to do it!

Then, in full view, the big man's hand slowly landed on the top of the girl's head, and he rubbed her hat twice.

A street in the night market: "??"

At this time, the whole street is quietly asleep.

Next, everyone watched the girl impatiently waved away the boss's hand, arranged her hat, frowned and glared at him, then...turned and left.

What is the Yanmeng boss doing? Pitdian Pitdian followed behind her, sending people to the jeep all the time.

The car lights are on, and the boss's lips move, as if to say another word.

The girl sitting in the car put her arms on the door, pulled down the hat on her head and threw it to the co-pilot, turned her head to look at the man outside the car, and replied in Burmese with a clear voice: "You will be I’m free, I want to play as a duke."

The jeep drove away, and only the Yan League leader who made everyone in Feicheng jealous stood there for a long time watching him.