Just when Lan Zhengying had just booked her flight and the Hos and his sons were exchanging experiences, Wilson Law Firm in Central, Hong Kong Island.
Fearon had just reprimanded Wilson, who was in charge of collecting the money, and then Wilson got angry too. He made a series of phone calls, and soon found out that the person who started the whole thing was Lan Zhengying, who was He Youlong's brother-in-law.
"He Youlong's brother-in-law?!" Fearon was stunned for a moment when he heard Wilson talking about this person. "By the way, I remembered, I met that guy at the charity gambling game!"
"Then... what are you going to do about this matter, boss?" Wilson asked cautiously, "Do you want to put some pressure on King He Gambling through financial means? After all, Wei Lian just called me over the long distance a few days ago to talk to the boss over there in the United States.
The dozens of stocks you are interested in are all in the green, and you are making a lot of money..."
"Economic means?" There was only a sneer on Feilun's face after hearing this, "Yes, compared to the family property, the He family does not have as much as me. If I use money to pile up, I can certainly convince Lao He. The problem is, in the process, the He family
It is inevitable that the family will be in turmoil, and turmoil in the He family is equivalent to turmoil in the Haojiang River. If the Haojiang River is in turmoil, the capital will naturally pay attention. The next step will definitely be a lot of trouble. For a little ant like Lan Zhengying, he will cause a lot of trouble.
Damn, is it worth it?"
"Then your consciousness is..."
Feilun waved his hand and said: "You can leave this matter alone, but as for the ICAC, you have to help me delay it for a day or two. Is that okay?"
"Of course it's no problem. It won't be a problem if I delay it for half a year. This is my strength!" Wilson assured, patting his chest.
"That's good, I'm leaving first!"
"I'll give you the old version!"
When he got back to the car, Ferenben's calm expression suddenly turned gloomy. He immediately called Marilyn: "Mary, where are you?"
"You and the elf are shopping outside, what's wrong?"
Fearon rolled his eyes when he heard this. He wanted to complain about the woman's shopping habit, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do it. He just said: "Let the elf take you to the Sandy Bay Beach House. I have something urgent to ask you!"
"How urgent is it?" Marilyn asked casually. Her original intention was that if the matter was not too urgent, she would go shopping with the ancient elf for a while before returning.
"Someone is trying to mess with me. Are you worried?" After saying this, Ferran hung up the phone.
Although Marilyn spoke Chinese very fluently, she still had no idea about the word "fix me". Fortunately, the ancient elf was beside her, so she asked if she didn't understand.
As soon as the ancient elf heard this, his already dark face turned even darker. He immediately put the underwear he had not tried on yet into the hands of the waitress and ordered: "Pack them all for me!"
"Okay, Ms. Gu, please wait a moment!" the waitress responded with a formal smile.
But the ancient elf suddenly swore: "Wait a fucking minute. Since you have to wait a minute, I'll come back to get it later!" After saying that, he grabbed Marilyn and walked out of the boutique, turned directly to the basement and drove, leaving only a few dollars left.
A female shop assistant looked at each other with tears in her eyes.
After getting into the car with confusion, Marilyn couldn't help but ask: "Elf, what do you mean by [treating me]?"
The ancient elf explained while lighting the fire: "Oh Mary, it means [bully me]. Do you understand bullying?"
Marilyn was shocked: "Bullying? Allen will be bullied. Today is not April Fool's Day!"
"Of course you can't do it openly, but what if someone plots against Allen? That's not necessarily the case!" The society of the ancient elves in the past few years has not been in vain. "So we have to go back quickly!"
"Plot? Humph, let me see who dares!" Marilyn's eyes suddenly widened, "If I find out who is plotting against Allen, I will definitely let him suffocate in a cesspit!"
"Ahem, cough!" The ancient elf actually choked when he heard this, "I said Mary, do you want to be so cruel? Choking to death in a cesspool or toilet? Is this necessary?"
"Of course it is necessary. If someone really goes against Allen, just look at it!" When Marilyn said this, a dangerous light flashed in her bright eyes.
By the time the two girls returned to the Sandy Bay beachfront villa, Fearon had already arrived, and he had also obtained a five-inch full-frontal bare-headed photo of Lan Zhengying through hacking on the Internet.
After briefly explaining what had happened, both women were filled with indignation, and even their impressions of the He family dropped drastically.
Feilun didn't hate the He family as much as they did. After all, apart from a little friendship with He Youlong, the rest of the relationship between him and the He family was just a temporary comrade-in-arms relationship that used each other: "Mary, there's not much else to say.
I'll help you change your appearance and figure like Grant did before, and you can help me kill this guy!" As he said that, he handed Lan Zhengying's photo into her hand.
"No problem...but do you want to be so frustrated by being disguised?" Marilyn complained, "It's just a small fish, just kill it with open fire!"
"No need, that will trigger a backlash from the He family. I don't want the capital to pay too much attention to me!" Feilun complained, "In this way, I have already found out that Lan Zhengying has booked a flight to Kuala Lumpur, so you don't have to follow me.
He flew to Kuala Lumpur, put him under hypnosis at Haojiang Airport, and ordered him to commit suicide before the flight landed!"
Marilyn's beautiful eyes lit up when she heard this, and she said: "That's great, I'll go right away!"
"Don't be busy, I'll help you with [plastic surgery] first, and then send you to Haojiang, otherwise you might not be able to catch Lan Zhengying's flight!" After saying that, Feilun dragged Marilyn into the ancient elf's dressing room.
When she came out a few minutes later, Marilyn completely transformed into a Hong Kong girl. The ancient elf who was sitting on the sofa and was bored was shocked and said: "This..."
Fearon didn't explain much and said directly to Marilyn, whose appearance and figure had changed drastically: "Let's go to the beach!" As he said that, he also took the bicycle in the yard that he hadn't used for a long time.
Marilyn chased after him and asked curiously: "What are you doing with the bicycle?"
"You'll find out later!"
When they arrived at the beach, as soon as the Sigan network was turned on, while there was no one around, Ferran got on his bicycle, turned around and patted Marilyn on the back seat of the bicycle: "Come up!"
"What?" Although Marilyn was puzzled, she still did as she was told and sat down in the back seat of the car.
Phelan didn't explain either, he just rode straight towards the rolling sea. At first, the first two kicks felt like he was sinking and tilting due to the sand. But when Phelan thought about it, Marilyn
There is no feeling of bumps anymore, but it feels like floating on the clouds: "Huh? What are you..."
Feilun smiled coquettishly and said: "It's just controlling things with your mind!" He just used his mind to control the bicycle, and even used his mind to pave a small path on the sea waves. In this way, the bicycle ran as fast as walking on flat ground.
On the sea.
It is worth mentioning that Feren once tried to use his thoughts to control objects on himself in order to achieve the goal of "flying into the sky" that can only be achieved after the mid-fourth level. Unfortunately, he failed, but he used his thoughts to control objects.
It's quite strange that he can lift himself up, just like a barber who can't shave his own head.
It has to be said that out to the sea from Shawan, there are many islands between Hong Kong and Macao for Feren to use as reference points. At the same time, they have the positioning function of modified mobile phones, so he took Marilyn on a bicycle on the sea and almost left.
A straight line took Marilyn to the Coloane Power Plant near Haojiang Airport in less than twenty minutes.
The rest depends on Marilyn's own ability.
To be honest, the area of Haojiang is really not big, and the population is not too big, so after Lan Zhengying booked the air ticket, she made some preparations at home leisurely, packed the necessary luggage, and then hurriedly and slowly arrived at Haojiang.
Jiang Airport, but as soon as he entered the lobby, he was stared at by Marilyn who felt her front feet.
Since Lan Zhengying holds a Haojiang passport, and Kuala Lumpur is one of Haojiang's visa-free countries, Lan Zhengying didn't have to rush through the customs at all. He only dragged his luggage slowly to get his ticket, and he still had time to look around along the way.
Take a look.
Marilyn was still a very dazzling beauty after her appearance was changed by Feren, so when she deliberately crossed paths with Lan Zhengying, this guy immediately noticed her, and when their eyes met, Lan Zhengying fell into the trap. Waiting for it to be done
After all the formalities were completed and the boarding pass was received and the airport informed her to board the plane, she followed Marilyn obediently into the women's restroom.
When he came out again, Lan Zhengying walked towards the boarding aisle in high spirits, while Marilyn slipped out of the airport with a sly smile on her face, returned to the area near the Coloane Power Plant, got on Fearon's bicycle, and returned without anyone noticing.
Hong Kong Island.
On the sea, an old bicycle was riding leisurely on the waves. Faerun couldn't help but asked curiously: "You were smiling mysteriously as soon as you came back. What are you laughing at?"
Marilyn held back and said, "You're not laughing at anything. Anyway, you'll find out by reading the newspaper tomorrow!"
When Feilun heard this, he immediately guessed something: "Is it about the way Lan Zhengying died?"
"Yeah!" Marilyn responded, but she didn't want to answer the question directly.
Fearon was too lazy to force her, and muttered: "As long as the person is dead! If he is not dead, just wait to be spanked by me!"
Marilyn couldn't help but blush when she heard this, and chuckled: "Then I wish he didn't die!"
"Uh..." Faerun was speechless.
Just when Fearon and Marilyn were riding their bicycles home like a young couple in Mainland China in the 1970s and 1980s, Lan Zhengying, who had fallen asleep as soon as they got on the plane, was having a sweet dream.
About three and a half hours later, Lan Zhengying woke up from urinating, got up and got into the bathroom on the plane. Nearly twenty minutes later, the flight had arrived in Kuala Lumpur. As usual, the stewardess informed the passengers to fasten their seat belts and transferred to the airport.
I checked the bathroom condition as usual and found the word "occupied" on the sign at the door.
"Why are there people still using the toilet at this time?" the flight attendant complained, and immediately knocked on the door to remind: "Passengers inside, the flight is about to land!"