A cargo ship slowly left the Port of London, crossed the English Channel, and its destination was Deauville, France.
At the bottom of the freighter, in a large container, Xiao Feng and Sansha sat opposite each other, resting with their eyes closed, their bodies swaying as the ship's hull rocked.
Although Liang Jingli's official status in London was unusual, sending people away on a large scale would still arouse suspicion, so he arranged a stowaway ship for Xiao Feng and Sansha.
As long as they cross the English Channel and reach France, they can then fly directly from France to Thailand and enter the Golden Triangle.
Suddenly, Xiao Feng and San Sha opened their eyes at the same time and looked at each other. The former said slowly: "We should have met the coast guard."
"Yeah," Sansha nodded and said nothing more.
The freighter stopped, and the coast guard landed on board and began to investigate, because there was an order from above to investigate strictly.
"What kind of cargo is this time?" A person in charge took a walkie-talkie and found the captain of the freighter.
"This is a batch of official export items. This is the certificate. Please take a look at it." The captain took out a certificate and handed it over without any nervousness.
The person in charge looked at it carefully and found that it was indeed a certificate issued by a certain official department in London. He did not doubt that it was fake, because he could tell if it was genuine or not just by calling and asking.
"It's routine, let's do a search," the person in charge handed back the certificate and was very polite.
"Okay, please," the captain smiled, not caring at all.
The Coast Guard started to investigate, but actually found nothing at all. The large containers were piled one on top of the other, making it impossible to conduct a thorough investigation unless they docked at the port and unloaded all the containers and opened them one by one for inspection.
After checking again and again, the person in charge nodded: "No need to disturb me, goodbye."
"Let's go," the captain smiled and nodded, sent a group of coast guards off the ship, and continued to ride the wind and waves.
The boat moved, Xiao Feng and Sansha felt it immediately, then closed their eyes and started to rest again.
I don’t know how long it took, but the cargo ship crossed the English Channel and stopped at the port of Deauville, and the containers began to be unloaded.
With a "rumbling" sound, the container where Xiao Feng and Sansha were located was also lifted to the port and placed in a remote corner. The door opened and the captain stood outside: "Two guests, we have arrived in Deauville, France."
"Thank you, captain," Xiao Feng came out, shook hands with the captain, and said gratefully.
"Nothing, a car will pick you up soon," the captain smiled and shook his head.
Liang Jingli had arranged everything, and soon a driver came over, said hello to the captain first, then looked at Xiao Feng and Sansha: "Are these two people?"
"Well, I'll leave it to you," the captain patted the driver on the shoulder. It could be seen that they were very familiar with each other and had cooperated not once or twice.
"Okay, I'll take care of things, don't worry," the driver nodded, "Two guests, I'll take you to the airport. Your passports are ready and we'll fly directly to Thailand."
"Thank you," Xiao Feng nodded. Not only was he impressed with Liang Jingli, he also stretched out his hand long enough.
The driver drove Xiao Feng and Sansha away from Deauville to a nearby city with an international airport. He took them to the airport VIP room and handed them their passports: "I will send you here."
"Well," Xiao Feng and Sansha took the passports and looked at them casually.
"Wait a moment, they will arrange for you to get on the plane," the driver called.
Sure enough, after a while, a middle-aged man walked in. He first exchanged greetings with the driver, and finally said to Xiao Feng and Sansha: "Please come with me, I will take you to the plane."
What surprised Xiao Feng was that this middle-aged man should be one of the top executives of the airport, because he took them directly onto the plane without even passing the security check.
Half an hour later, people began to board the first class cabin one after another. Xiao Feng and Sansha were sitting in the front row, but they did not attract anyone's attention. After all, people with such connections could be found everywhere and could board the plane in advance.
When the plane took off and passed through the clouds, Xiao Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was safe. It is estimated that people from the fifth and sixth offices are still casting a wide net in London to find him, haha...
Not long after the plane took off, a text message was sent to Xiao Feng's mobile phone. Of course, he couldn't receive it at this time.
The text message was sent by Liang Jingli, telling him that a previous group of people had safely entered China, so that he could rest assured.
The plane landed not in Jiuquan, but in a border city. Jing Beier and others chartered a luxury bus and planned to go all the way back to Jiuquan.
"Is there any latest news from London? I don't know how my brother is doing now," Jing Bei'er was a little worried.
Kaori Aoi, who was sitting next to him, shook his head: "Don't worry, he will be fine,"
"How can we rest assured? He is facing a country. What we did this time can be said to have completely touched the bottom line of Britain and slapped them hard."
"Haha, even if we are enemies of a country, so what, I believe that Feng will return safely," Aoi Kaoru was very confident in Xiao Feng.
Jing Beier nodded and said nothing more.
Later, Ding Hehong and Du Yi were also talking quietly, and the topic naturally couldn't be separated from Ding Ding. There is no news yet. How can parents feel at ease?
"Master Qi sent a text message," suddenly Wu Huan stood up.
"What are you talking about?" Wu Huan finished, and the people on the bus were no longer calm.
"Brother Feng is fine, but he won't be back in the next few days. Instead, he flew directly from London to the Golden Triangle. Something happened there. Ding Ding and Lei Tianjun were injured, but it's not serious. He will arrange for them to return to China as soon as possible," Wu Huan talked about the content of the text message.
"Ah, Ding Ding is injured," Du Yi turned pale with fright.
"Okay, don't be afraid, it's not serious," Ding Hehong quickly comforted his wife.
Aoi Kaoru frowned slightly. Xiao Feng went to the Golden Triangle again. Isn't the situation there great? What happened? There were many people who had the same idea as her.
Jing Bei'er didn't know what was going on in the Golden Triangle, so she asked Aoi Kaoru what was going on. The latter briefly explained the matter in the Golden Triangle, and Jing Bei'er finally understood.
"Then let's wait for him to come back in Jiuquan," Jing Beier said. There was nothing he could do. They couldn't go to the Golden Triangle again.
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"Young Master Yu, today is the second day, and the public opinion outside is very unfavorable to us," Li Huo came in from outside and said with some worry.
Zhang Yu was getting dressed: "Don't worry about them for now. When Brother Feng comes, they will shut up. General Kata is looking for me. I'll go over and take a look first."
"Yeah," Li Huo nodded.
Zhang Yu got dressed, left his room, and went to find General Kata.
"Ayu, you're here." When General Kata saw Xiao Feng, he pointed to the chair and motioned for him to sit down: "How does your arm feel?"
"Haha, it's nothing. You're used to getting hurt," Zhang Yu smiled: "It's just how much you have recovered from your injury."
"You can't be that fast. I don't dare to walk." General Kata smiled bitterly: "Ayu, the situation in front of us is very unfavorable to us. Do you have a solution?"
"No," Zhang Yu shook his head, and after General Kata sighed, he said slowly: "However, I have already called Brother Feng, and he should be on the plane now,"
"Oh, Mr. Xiao is here," General Kata raised his eyebrows.
"Yeah," Zhang Yu nodded.
"Does Mr. Xiao have any boxing masters around him?"
"There should be, Brother Feng said, he brought experts here,"
"That's good." General Kata is also a powerful figure in the Golden Triangle. Now that he heard that there is a master, he feels relieved: "If this master is reliable, maybe this is our chance."
Zhang Yu chuckled and nodded: "Last time we were able to destroy the forces supported by the Luxili family, this time we can slap them in the face."
"I hope so," General Katta also smiled.
While the two were talking, there was a knock on the door: "General Yu, the Muay Thai champion is here,"
"What is he here for?" Zhang Yu frowned slightly and stood up.
"Ayu, don't be impulsive. You must plan before you act. Don't let small things affect Mr. Xiao's big plan," General Kata said hurriedly, fearing that Zhang Yu would be impulsive.
Zhang Yu nodded: "Well, I understand. I'll go out and take a look. You can rest."
"good,"
Zhang Yu opened the door and went out, looking at his men: "Where is your grandson?"
"Just in the living room,"
"I came alone,"
"Um,"
"Haha, this grandson is quite smart," Zhang Yu sneered and walked towards the living room.
In the living room, there was a man sitting with a red rope wrapped around his head. He was the Muay Thai champion ‘Cha Heng’, and it was he who broke Zhang Yu’s arm.
Cha Heng came here alone, because he knew that if Zhang Yu ignored the rules and wanted to deal with him, it would be useless no matter how many people he brought with him. He would not be able to have any fun at his base camp.
It has to be said that Cha Heng is quite courageous. He came here to bring a message to the Luxri family. He drank tea and looked at the men at the door who stared and wanted to eat him, with mockery on their faces. A playful smile.
There was a sound of footsteps, and Zha Heng looked outside the door. It was Zhang Yu who was here.
"Zha Heng, I don't know why you came to my place," Zhang Yu walked in and sat opposite Cha Heng.
Cha Heng smiled and his eyes fell on Zhang Yu's hanging arm: "General Yu, how is your arm?"
"Are you here to demonstrate," Zhang Yu asked calmly.
"of course not,"
"Don't talk nonsense. Tell me what you have to say. My patience is limited." Zhang Yu poured himself a cup of tea: "I'll give you three minutes. If you can't say anything in three minutes, then there's no need to leave today. "
Zha Heng was shocked: "You want to keep me,"
"In my territory, do you think it's difficult for me to keep you?" Zhang Yu smiled contemptuously: "Zha Heng, you are not timid, but if you are brave, sometimes you die early, do you understand?"
"You...are you not afraid of becoming a public enemy?"
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, there's only one and a half minutes left, just say it's true," Zhang Yu said a little impatiently.
Cha Heng looked at Zhang Yu and gritted his teeth. He finally saw that General Yu was a guy who didn't follow common sense. There was probably nothing he wouldn't dare to do.