After Nightingale and the others disposed of the thug's body, within half an hour, Zhou Yaoyao's car parked beside the road.
Seeing Zhou Yaoyao's expression as if nothing had happened, Meng Yan couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
"Miss Zhou, I didn't expect you to have such a strong psychological quality. You just withstood the explosion in the afternoon, but now you seem to be fine." Meng Yan stepped forward and complained to Zhou Yaoyao, and opened the back door of his Porsche 911.
Zhou Yaoyao stuck out her tongue: "Am I still alive?"
"Besides, I owe 500 million people in Myanmar. I have experienced things more terrible than this."
"This little scene is nothing to this young lady."
Meng Yan was a little curious about what Zhou Yaoyao had gone through. She didn't even take this kind of explosion to heart, but in the end she held back and didn't say anything.
"Ms. Zhou, after this explosion, I thought about it for a while," Meng Yan said.
"I have only been in Myanmar for two days and I encountered a fatal bombing attack."
"As I stay in Myanmar longer and longer, this kind of thing will only happen more and more."
"So under the current circumstances, I originally planned to find a way to raise the 500 million for you in the public sale of northern Myanmar, but now it seems that this matter needs to be put on the agenda."
Hearing Meng Yan's words, Zhou Yaoyao's face flashed with joy.
"Are you saying that you are going to pay off my debt as soon as possible and give me personal freedom?" Zhou Yaoyao asked.
Meng Yan nodded: "That's right."
After experiencing this explosion, Meng Yan suddenly realized a problem.
Before, I had been suppressing my abilities because of my grandfather's oath, and I didn't dare to show off too much.
But after getting the complete version of his grandfather's will, Meng Yan knew that his grandfather made him swear the oath to protect himself.
And now that the seal on his magic eyes has been completely lifted, he no longer has to hide it like before.
Zhou Yaoyao took Meng Yan back to the residence arranged for her by the Shen Family Gambling Stone Shop.
As soon as Meng Yan got out of the car, he was shocked by what he saw.
A medium-sized two-story garden house.
"Miss Zhou, every time I see what happens to you, I feel a little surprised." Meng Yan said.
"Just like now, you are obviously a guy who owes 500 million yuan, but their Shen Jade Stone Shop is actually willing to arrange such a two-story villa for you. This is probably more expensive than many executives of their Jade Stone Shop live in.
Are you ready?"
Zhou Yaoyao rolled her eyes at Meng Yan: "Who said that? Those executives of the Shen Family Gambling Stone Shop are truly rich people. I can't imagine how happy they are."
"Don't look at how big this house is. It contains a lot of office equipment that I need to use. The reason for such a big house is that they are afraid that I will go crazy if I am locked in and bored."
"This gang sent a lot of followers to keep an eye on it 24 hours a day. This small two-story garden house just has enough space for them to live here directly, and they are constantly monitoring it 24 hours a day."
After saying that, Zhou Yaoyao took Meng Yan into the house and went all the way to a small room with a balcony on the second floor. Zhou Yaoyao threw the door key on the bed and said to Meng Yan.
"Just stay here temporarily."
Meng Yan nodded: "Good night, Miss Zhou."
"My room is next door. If anything happens, you can come to me at any time." Zhou Yaoyao added.
"But remember, if you have any evil thoughts, I will call someone right away. This small bungalow is full of people from the Shen Family Jade Shop. They can subdue you in three strikes, five divided by two!" Zhou Yaoyao He warned Meng Yan angrily, then turned around and walked out of the room.
Meng Yan smiled helplessly, put his hand into his pocket and touched the bug.
I actually forgot about this matter just now. Give this thing to her tomorrow and let her check if she can collect any clues.
Meng Yan took out his cell phone and checked the time. It was 11:30 in the evening. After a moment of hesitation, Meng Yan took out the phone book in his cell phone and dialed a long-distance number to Kyoto.
Since that is a madman, generally speaking, madmen should have a lot of energy, and he should not be asleep at this point...
Meng Yan thought so.
"Dudu..."
The phone rang for a while, then was answered, and a familiar and hearty voice came from the other end.
"Oh! Isn't this Brother Meng! Both Jia Baiyuan and Tang Yuyan said you were dead! I just don't believe it!"
"No, you called me directly from Myanmar!"
Meng Yan said angrily: "Shen Nongshi, I'm not here to talk nonsense with you."
"Based on your intelligence network, you should already know that I'm not dead. You don't need to talk to me in such a weird way."
"Hey, Brother Meng is overly praised. It is a great honor for our Shen family's intelligence network to receive such praise from Brother Meng Yan." Shen Nongshi's shy laughter came from the other end of the phone.
"I wonder what's the reason why Brother Meng called me so late at night?"
Hearing this, Meng Yan cleared his throat and said seriously.
"Mr. Shen Nongshi, I would like to ask, the Shen Family Jade Shop in Myanmar is indeed your property, right?"
"Of course, if Brother Meng had signed that agreement, now you would be the big boss of our Shen Jade Stone Shop in Myanmar." Shen Nongshi on the other end of the phone joked.
"But it's a pity that because of some inexplicable conflicts between us at the time, you didn't sign the agreement in the end. Now the chairman of the jade shop over there is called Xiao Qianqian. I have already said hello to them, and I want to treat you well Meng. brother."
"And I also told them that you are a very successful real estate developer in Kyoto, Brother Meng, please don't reveal your true identity."
Meng Yan shook her head helplessly: "I know everything you said. When Xiao Qianqian entertained me in the hotel and wanted to trap me with a high salary, I already knew this information."
"Trapped?" Shen Nongshi's voice suddenly flashed a hint of coldness, and then returned to a spring breeze-like tone.
Meng Yan didn't care and told him the purpose of calling him.
"I wonder if you, Mr. Shen, can do me a favor?"
"I have a friend who got into debt while gambling on stones at the Shen Jade Shop in Myanmar a few years ago, and has been detained here."
"This is a small matter!" Shen Nongshi immediately understood what Meng Yan meant.
"Since we can help Brother Meng's friends, of course our Shen family will do whatever we can to help them!"
"I just don't know what this friend's name is and how much debt he owes to our stone betting shop?" Shen Nongshi asked.
