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Chapter 752 Your hands are too dirty!

Chapter 752 Your hands are too dirty!

When the first ray of sunlight shone on the window glass in the morning, Su Ying knocked on Mrs. Lauren's door.

Mrs. Lauren, with a kind face, opened the door.

Su Ying, who was wearing a slightly larger dress, looked thinner and lowered her eyebrows. Even the murderous King Angui couldn't help stroking her head, and asked in a harmonious voice: "Why do you get up so early? The little girl needs to have enough sleep to grow up healthily."

"Thank you madam for your concern, I can't sleep."

Facing King Angui's sincere concern, Su Ying hurriedly bowed down to express her thanks.

King Angui, who looked trembling on the surface, turned and walked towards the table: "Come, try the milk tea I brewed by myself. Girls drink more milk tea, which is good for the skin."

Su Ying didn't believe that King Angui would really be so considerate to her, so she immediately declined politely: "Thank you madam, I already had breakfast."

Su Ying was obviously lying, but King Angui shook his head: "Oh, you are always too polite to me, don't you know that you are in my heart, just like my own daughter? Well, I won't force you anymore , tell me."

When King Angui's right hand was trembling, as if he was too old to drink milk tea from a cup, Su Ying said respectfully: "Last night, the three killers sent by Jiao Enzuo and Ben Dehua all died. .”

"Oh, commit a crime, commit a crime, then three lives will be lost."

King Angui put down his cup with a regretful face, showing pity for the world and no fear of death.

However, Su Ying knew that the life and death of those three people had already been expected by King Angui. If Hei Huotan and the others could escape, it would be beyond her expectations. I believe she will immediately try to subdue that person.

After all, the person who escaped from Loulan King's three men is definitely a pretty awesome existence.

Su Ying actually disliked King Angui's pretentiousness (is it interesting to pretend to be an old lady and pretend to be old with her own people?), but she didn't dare to show it, so she coughed lightly and said, "Su Chan asked me to ask my wife if I should go to Russia early today? She was in the farmhouse last night and saw Gao Fei threatening Ben Dehua with her own eyes, and there was also news from Su Mei that Helen went to Gao Fei’s hotel last night hotel."

Su Can and Su Mei are Su Ying's senior sisters, all of them are surnamed Su, it seems that this surname is the nature of King Angui, to her, they are like slaves of ancient wealthy families.

Pursing the corners of her lips, Su Ying continued: "Old Gerald's four children, Nikoff has died in Las Vegas, Ben Dehua is under Gao Fei's control, and Helen is secretly dealing with him, only Dinah is left Alone, she should not be able to play any role in this negotiation. The negotiation started last night, but it has actually ended... This is Su Can's analysis."

I have to say that Su Can's analysis is very reasonable. Three of Gerald's four children have no objection to Gao Fei. This negotiation is obviously in Gao Fei's hands, and it should end soon. It is better to rush to Russia in advance to plan the layout for the next step.

King Angui didn't say anything, but sipped the milk tea carefully.

Su Ying didn't say anything else, she stood motionless behind the door, waiting for King Angui's new instructions.

After drinking the milk tea in the cup, Angui Wang said lightly: "This negotiation is not so easy, and your analysis makes sense, but you ignored one person."

"Ignored someone?"

Su Ying frowned slightly, and suddenly realized after a while: "Mrs. Lauren, are you talking about old Gerald?"

"Old Gerrard is the current mainstay of the Gerrard family. Compared with him, Helen, the future heir, there is no comparison at all. Helen and Ben Dehua agreed to Gao Fei without pretending to be embarrassed. Do it, and he'll jump right out."

King Angui's voice sank: "Do you think it's so easy for the Gerald family to have achieved their current status in England for hundreds of years? The patriarchs of each generation are people with deep scheming. Supporting this family for hundreds of years."

King Angui stood up, straightened his back, and walked back and forth in the room: "You only see Ben Dehua being controlled by Gao Fei, and Helen and him are unclear... Hehe, you can see it, old Jiela Germany can see it."

Su Ying was a little surprised: "No way? Old Gerald would be very angry if he knew this. After all, it was Gao Fei who killed his best heir, and if his daughter talked to her again, how could he possibly do that?" tolerate?"

King Angui sneered: "Hmph, this is what is scary about old Gerrard. For the benefit of the whole family, let alone the death of a son, the daughter betrayed him. Even if all four children die, he can still control him." It is the bottom line of the family's final interests. After he dies, there will still be offshoots. As long as everyone in the family puts the family's interests first and does whatever they can, the family will be able to prosper forever."

Su Ying's eyes flickered, she really didn't believe what King Angui said.

King Angui didn't say anything anymore, and ordered: "Let Su Qing act as soon as possible. In addition, you tell Xin Lu to go to Russia to arrange everything. You guys, you should be more careful in London in the future. I guess it is hidden in the dark. Gerrard master, should have started to notice you."

Su Ying frowned again, narrowed her eyes slightly, and obediently agreed.

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At breakfast, Jack was with other members of the entourage, Gao Fei and Glasses, and King Loulan were together.

For breakfast, there are Western-style pastries, as well as Chinese-style porridge, steamed buns, glasses, drinking milk by yourself, eating eggs and breakfast, but Gao Fei and Loulan Wang both chose Chinese-style breakfast.

Although King Loulan never admitted that she was from China, she really had a stomach from China.

When sitting down, Gao Fei seemed to be a little guilty, and had secretly glanced at the two of them in the glasses.

There seemed to be a hint of sarcasm on the face of the glasses, it was that kind of gloating attitude, it was disgusting, and one couldn't help but want to slap that face hard to feel comfortable.

King Loulan's expression was as dull as before, without any fluctuation. After taking a sip of the porridge, when he reached for the steamed buns on the plate, Mr. Gao politely picked one up first and handed it to her.

King Loulan didn't even look at it, and took a steamed bun by himself.

Gao Fei was a little angry: "It's not what a lady does to refuse a man's service."

"Your hands are so dirty."

King Loulan said something lightly, stood up, took the bowl and walked to another table.

"dirty?"

Gao Fei looked at his right hand in some puzzlement, and murmured, "I've washed my hands before, where is it dirty?"

The glasses said slowly: "Last night, your hands were probably nothing more than unclean things."

Only then did Gao Fei understand. He glanced at King Loulan and scolded in a low voice: "Fuck, is this considered dirty? What's wrong with me using my hands? Men from island countries still use their tongues, and I don't see anyone who thinks it's dirty."

Glasses stood up holding a milk cup, and picked up a plate of eggs: "I'll eat over there."

"Retarded, hypocritical."

Gao Fei cursed in a low voice, and lost his appetite after being told by these two people, he simply pushed the bowl and chopsticks, pulled away the chair and walked out of the restaurant quickly.

After arriving outside the hotel lobby, Gao Fei stretched out his hands and made a chest stretching movement, lit a cigarette and walked along the sidewalk, aimlessly walking towards Dong.

At ten o'clock today, the time for the first round of formal negotiations is not yet eight o'clock, so you can take advantage of this time to enjoy the street scene in London.

Compared with Paris, France, which is famous for its romance, London is much inferior.

If it is on the streets of Paris, no matter how cold the weather is, even if there is a knife in the sky, you can still see beautiful women with two beautiful legs ostentatiously. A white-faced standard sweeper, this kind of woman who sacrifices herself to satisfy a man is undoubtedly worthy of respect.

After walking east along the sidewalk for a cigarette, Gao Fei didn't see the scene he wanted to see the most, sighed in disappointment, turned around and turned into an alley.

A man wearing a peaked cap and a black windbreaker who looked like a retired old worker rubbed his hands angrily, walked over from a tree not far away, lowered his head and turned into the alley. After taking a step, there was a pause under his feet.

Gao Fei was leaning against the wall, with his left foot raised and kicked against the wall, his hands in his pockets, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, looking up at the sky as if he was basking in the sun.

After a slight pause, the old man continued to walk forward, and when he passed Gao Fei, he heard him say indifferently: "This time I will let you go, go back and tell your master, I don't like being followed and spied on. "

The old man stopped, turned around slowly, and looked at Gao Fei blankly: "Sir, what did you say?"

"I said, you should go to the ear doctor for a diagnosis."

"what?"

The old man blinked his eyes, and as soon as he said this word, he felt his eyes darken, and fell on his back to the ground with a plop.

After Gao Fei punched the old man down, he raised his foot and kicked him hard on the left side of his ribs. After hearing a slight click, he snorted in satisfaction, turned around and walked away: "I hate the fool who takes me for a fool the most. Is it necessary to break two ribs to prove that you are not a fool?"

"Cough, cough!"

After Gao Fei turned the corner, the old man coughed in pain, and put his right hand into the windbreaker. He found neither a pistol nor two broken ribs.

Gao Fei's kick just now kicked the pistol he hid in his coat pocket, and the pistol cut off two of his ribs, but the mobile phone with the pistol was safe and sound.

Gao Fei seemingly randomly kicked him and broke two of his ribs, but he didn't kick his mobile phone, just to let him report to his master.

There was great fear in the eyes of the old man, he coughed and struggled to sit up, quickly dialed a mobile phone number, and when he got connected, he immediately gasped and said, "My lord, I..."

As soon as he said this, he was interrupted by an old voice over there: "I see, let your people cancel the surveillance on him, now, go to the Venus fast food restaurant, there is a girl from Asia Washing dishes in there - I don't want her to have lunch."

Before the old man could say anything, he hung up the phone.

After kicking the old man's two ribs very domineeringly, Gao Fei didn't care whether he would call the police or not, but still kept his hands in his pockets and walked slowly eastward along the sidewalk.

Gululu, there was a growl in my stomach.

Gao Fei raised his right hand and sighed: "Oh, if I told them that I didn't do anything nasty with Helen last night, they still wouldn't believe it. But I really didn't do it, I just I just ate two handfuls of tofu."

Smoking on an empty stomach can be particularly uncomfortable, especially in the morning.

Gao Fei glanced at both sides of the road, and found that there was a fast food restaurant open not far away, so he walked over quickly.

(End of this chapter)

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