When it was time for dinner, I finally got a call from Lama Jianqiu, and we arranged to meet at the Western restaurant of the Kambu Hotel.

Wang Fan still took Busang with him and drove his somewhat dilapidated Wuling to the appointment (Busan now seems to have become Wang Fan's royal follower, but Busang enjoys this status very much). But when he arrived at the hotel,

Wang Fan did not let Busang follow him, but just asked him to wait in the car.

The modern culture of Bhutan is more influenced by European culture because most of the royal family and nobles have studied in Europe. For example, in this Western restaurant, there are no single rooms and even very few booths.

You are a high-ranking official or a wealthy businessman. As long as you can get in, everyone will sit in the hall as equals. This also forces everyone to speak in a low voice and not to shout.

Wang Fan looked up and saw on the open-air terrace outside the window, a bright red lama suit sitting with his back to the door. That was also the case in Bhutan and even in the surrounding small countries with Lama Jianqiu's force.

, there are less than five people who can threaten him, why should he be so cautious and vigilant at all times?

Wang Fan turned out of the terrace, and a middle-aged man sitting opposite Lama Jianqiu seemed to naturally raise his head and glance at him. However, the wide-brimmed leather hat on the man's head was held down very low, and Wang Fan could not see him clearly.

With my eyes, I could only see his beard.

Before Wang Fan could reach them, Lama Jianqiu, who had his back to Wang Fan, pointed to the seat next to him, "Here you come? Sit down." This is the difference between people with martial arts and those without martial arts. People with martial arts, even if

If his back is turned, he will be able to sense the danger immediately; but for a person without martial arts, even if you look at him, you will still be unaware of the danger.

Wang Fan pulled out his chair and sat down. Lama Jianqiu casually moved between the two of them, "This is Liu Yan, and this is the prince I call him."

"Oh, it's Mr. Wang. I've been looking up to you for a long time." The wide-brimmed hat raised his head, clasped his fists with his hands, and made a bow. Only then did Wang Fan see his face clearly. He was over thirty, less than 30 years old.

He is in his forties, has a Chinese character face, big eyes, and his eyes are full of energy.

After everyone exchanged pleasantries and the food was served, Wang Fan was half full when Liu Yan suddenly said to Lama Jianqiu, "Srestha, have you finished eating?"

"Yeah, okay, it's ready." Lama Jianqiu didn't understand why Liu Yan suddenly asked this, and replied with a mouth full of food.

"Now that we've eaten, can you make a place for me to chat with Mr. Wang? I'm pressed for time, so I'm sorry."

Lama Jianqiu looked at Liu Yan and then Wang Fan with wide eyes, and finally swallowed the food in his mouth, "Humph, I hate you mysterious Chinese people the most." He picked up a tissue and wiped it.

He wiped his mouth and said, "Young Master Wang, my promise has been fulfilled, and the rest of the matter is up to you to discuss." He said and walked away like a angry child.

This was the first time Wang Fan saw how the always arrogant Lama Jianqiu could be obedient. He stared at Liu Yan with wide eyes, wondering about the power behind this mysterious man. "He can't be a superpower who can control people's thoughts.

Yes." Wang Fan thought to himself.

Liu Yan sent Lama Jianqiu away, but was not in a hurry to talk to Wang Fan. He just looked at Wang Fan with a smile.

"I, what's good about me?" Wang Fan thought of the guess that the other party might be a person with superpowers, and couldn't help but beat his heart. He picked up the glass of water and swallowed it.

"I'm just wondering, how can you get our eldest lady, and now you run to Bhutan, and let the princess of the prince's palace chase you? Are you Wei Xiaobao Tuoshi?"

"Pfft~" The water from Wang Fan's mouth sprayed all over the floor.

"You, who are you, how do you know this?" Wang Fan said in shock. "Eldest Miss" seems to be the title that only Liu Xin and his family members use. The matter between him and Liu Xin happened only a few hours ago.

I just told the prince, how come the person in front of me has already received the news? Is there any connection between him and the prince? A series of question marks appeared in Wang Fan's mind.

"What, do you dare to do it or not?" Liu Yan still smiled faintly, but that smile was particularly charming. Liu Yan suddenly turned his face away, "Liu Xin is my sister who I watched grow up, what do you think about me?

Who is it? How dare you deceive my own sister?" As he said that, he reached out and moved it over Wang Fan's head. Liu Yan's hand skills were only at the Sanda level of an ordinary person. How could Wang Fan let him reach this level?

What? But this slap actually hit Wang Fan's forehead. Because just when Wang Fan was about to stretch out his hand to block, he suddenly saw Liu Yan's other hand holding a black pistol pointed at him.

"You, you are a member of the Liu family?" After confirming Liu Yan's identity, Wang Fan calmed down. Since he was one of his own, Liu Yan would definitely not harm him. As for the two slaps Liu Yan gave him, Liu Yan

Without martial arts, for Wang Fan, it is not enough to scratch his itch.

"So what if it is? So what if it's not? If not, then you can bully my girl, right?" He said and slapped Wang Fan twice on the head.

But this time Wang Fan was not so honest. He knew clearly that his pistol was just a decoration, so why should he be afraid of him? He picked up the steel fork used for eating on the table and put it on his forehead. If Liu Yan's hand fell further, he would inevitably die.

To be stuck with a fork.

Liu Yan had no choice but to retract his hand angrily, "You brat, how dare you fight back?"

"You said he was Liu Xin's brother, so I believed you? Where's the proof?" Wang Fan's concerns are not unreasonable. This is an internal conflict within the Liu family. Both parties to the fight must know the inside story of the Liu family very well.

It is indeed difficult to distinguish friend from enemy with just one sentence.

"Why? Just this." Liu Yan took out the phone, dialed a series of numbers, and then handed the phone to Wang Fan.

Wang Fan answered the phone in confusion, and there was a burst of roaring in his ears, "You brat got a lot of women in China, and Xinxin didn't say anything, so we just gave up. Now you secretly go abroad and get involved with women everywhere."

, Believe it or not, I sent someone to castrate you with a shot? Let you never think about that again in your life!" Wang Fan could tell that it was Yang Chen's voice. Yang Chen was Liu Jun's best friend, Liu Yan and

Together with Yang Chen, that is Liu Jun's group.

"Come here if you dare. I will send you as many as you want." After saying this, Wang Fan ignored Yang Chen who was still roaring over there and threw the phone back to Liu Yan.

Liu Yan said a few words and hung up the phone, but he was still hiding his mouth and laughing. "You are tough enough. Chenzi was so angry with you, hahaha... When I heard that Xinxin had a master, I still

If you don’t believe it, no one can control her character. You have to know, regardless of whether you are a division commander or a regiment commander, we have all suffered from her fists and kicks... But now I believe it... Haha."

After fooling around for a while, the two of them got close, "Brother Yan, the prince told you about Xinxin and I, right?"

Liu Yan nodded, "Actually, we have had a relationship with Prince Qiu Deng for many years. After hearing what you said, he just wanted to verify your identity."

Although the Kingdom of Bhutan is beautiful and simple, its neighboring countries are all jackals, tigers and leopards. If it were not for the fact that it has no resources other than beautiful scenery, it would have been devoured by the surrounding tigers and wolves. However, no matter how good it is,

Every country also has its difficulties, and the difficulty of Bhutan is its supplies. Prince Choden realized very early that the lifeline of supplies cannot be held by just one party, so he began to cooperate with another neighboring country - China very early.

Although the two countries have not established direct diplomatic relations, they have quietly established second and third life supply lines through third countries such as Nepal.

"Is it because of Lama Jianqiu that you and the prince are connected?" Wang Fan is not interested in politics, but he is very disgusted with the way agents use emotions and play with emotions. He recalled the situation when Lama Jianqiu was alone just now, so he started gossiping a little bit.

one time.

Liu Yan shook his head silently. He knew what Wang Fan meant. "Our relationship with the prince was much earlier than this. There is no need to use feelings at all. Qingqing and Srestha really love each other, but Srestha

Ta Ye is still a real man. He could have returned to secular life a long time ago. Even I have advised him many times to find a woman and start a new life. But now he still can't let go of my sister, and he still treats me as his uncle as always.

Respect."

"Is Xinxin okay? I haven't heard from her for a long time."

"We still have no news about their brother and sister." Liu Yan continued to be silent, and it was obvious that he was in a worse mood. "Actually, our brother and sister are not like Chenzi and the others. We grew up in a military compound.

We are orphans, orphans of martyrs, living in an orphanage, but we are in the same elementary school as Liu Jun and the others. We have a friendship that was born out of fights. We are like brothers and sisters, and we have never been with each other...

…" Thinking of the sacrifice of his biological sister, and now that there is no news from his good brothers and sisters, Liu Yan felt a little heavy.

"By the way, where is the friend with supernatural powers that Lama Jianqiu mentioned now? Can I meet him if I want to?" Seeing Liu Yan like this, Wang Fan didn't know how to comfort him, so he had to change the subject. Wang

Fan opened a small package of betel nut and handed it over (smoking is banned in Bhutan, so when the craving for cigarettes breaks out, Wang Fan can only use betel nut instead).

Liu Yan chewed the betel nut and slowly regained his mood. "No," he simply said two words and stared at Wang Fan, "There are some things that Chenzi didn't let me tell you. He wanted to keep them.

You, maybe if something unexpected happens in the future, give Xinxin some thoughts of survival. But I know Srestha's martial arts. Even he can't survive a single move at your hands. Only then do I know that we are protecting the people.

If the protection is wrong, it should be a tiger instead of a kitten."
Chapter completed!