When the 50 kilogram No. 1 was auctioned for 70%, Shangdao cherry blossom, accompanied by several female soldiers, came.

She has changed from a white kimono to a black professional Prada dress.

This is Helan Xiaoxin's dress. This woman has been deeply infatuated with this brand since she saw the movie "Queen Prada".

Light gray professional dress, black silk, thin and high-heeled Sakura on the island, the image is absolutely different from that at that time, the aura is much stronger, the proud chest dare to stand up, especially the pace of walking, too light.

As soon as she appeared, Helan Xiaoxin, disguised as a female soldier, stepped down quickly, helped her by the arm, talked a few words in a low voice, took her to the chair where Sato once sat, asked her to take a seat, and then looked at Li Nanfang.

Li Nanfang understood and raised his hand to snap his fingers at Gala.

Immediately, Gala gave a sharp drink to Sato's followers and pointed to the cherry blossom on the upper island.

These people, finally completely out of death, rushed to the island in front of cherry blossom, lined up in a column, bent down together, bowed and saluted. After showing their loyalty, they stood behind their wives without anyone's command, and looked majestic.

This is the biggest difference between being managed and not being managed.

Just now, they were still the bereaved dogs who were swept away at any time. In the blink of an eye, they became the confidants of the South District boss Li. Who dares to have any dissatisfaction with the boss and his wife? I can't kill them!

Yu Xiantong and Li Nanfang don't have to ask for anything. They also know that the remaining 15kg No.1 is Sakura from Shangdao, so no one will be stupid enough to bid with her again. With envy and jealousy on his face, he will watch her take the No.1 worth tens of millions of dollars at the lowest price.

At two o'clock in the morning, this year's trade conference came to a successful conclusion. Drug lords from all over the world bid farewell to each other and went with their goods, satisfied or dissatisfied.

In another half an hour, the drug lords in the other three districts of the golden triangle also nodded to Li Nanfang. Surrounded by his followers, they carried large boxes full of US dollars and went back to their homes to find their mothers.

What makes Li Nanfang itch is that the donation box full of US dollars is still there.

Do these people regard banknotes as waste paper?

Just as Li Nanfang was staring at the donation box and swallowing his saliva, He Lan Xiaoxin came to his ear and whispered, "after we leave, the local authorities will come and take the box away."

"Shit, so much money, it's taken away for nothing?"

Can't take some money armpit pocket, Li Nanfang is quite unwilling.

He Lan Xiaoxin smiles and explains, "they will remit the money to charity accounts in more than ten countries around the world to settle disabled veterans or raise their children."

Li Nanfang didn't believe: "is there a supervision organization? They don't corrupt? "

"No one will embezzle this kind of money, otherwise it will be difficult to do anything in the future."

"It's really wonderful. Donations from drug manufacturing and trafficking to the army that poses the greatest threat to them "

Li Nanfang reluctantly asked: "I'll just take a few bundles as cigarette money, can't I?"

"How much do you want?"

Helan Xiaoxin raised his hand, pointed to the box that was carried by Gala and others, and said softly, "are those enough?"

The drugs traded tonight, however, are the whole year's harvest in the Southern District. Only the first one has sold about 50 million US dollars. With the addition of ordinary goods, it is estimated that there will be at least 130 million US dollars.

Converted into domestic currency - grass, people who say Li Nanfang is not interested in it must be short of roots.

But boss Li is still very clear that some money can be taken, but some money can't be taken.

He can covet the money in the donation box, but he won't touch the money he gets from selling drugs!

Man, I have personality like this. I think the money from drug trafficking is too dirty.

Although his food and clothing in the golden triangle, Helan Xiaoxin invited stars for his southern group, and the money for advertising came out of the money, but what about Li Nanfang Mao?

He doesn't know where the money came from.

"Well, I won't take it, can't I?"

Li Nanfang was unwilling to swallow his saliva and walked out of the meeting quickly with his hands on his back.

Helan Xiaoxin has long arranged for Mrs. butterfly to properly arrange for Sato Xinzhe's subordinates. She and several female soldiers, accompanied by Sakura on the island, followed in Li NanFang's footsteps, went out of the meeting and got on a pickup truck.

On the way back to the hotel, Sakura hung her head and did not speak.

This woman, who is a hundred times more cowardly than Yue Zitong's mother, still doesn't believe it. She has broken away from Sato Shinji and become the drug boss in the island drug industry.

Only when I secretly look at the man smoking on the right with the corner of my eye, and my heart jumps with a thump, can I feel more and more like I'm dreaming.

After the car drove into the valley and stopped at the edge of the poppy field, Gala and several female soldiers left consciously.

"Come on, what are you doing? Hehe, I think I'm dreaming, right? It's not a dream. It's all true. You find the man you miss so much. From then on, you can be a happy little girl

The more formal Sakura is, the more interested he LAN Xiaoxin is in her. He walks back and forth on the woman's buttocks with his left hand by helping her to the bamboo house.

The crisis of Helan family's imminent disaster has not changed Helan Xiaoxin's impulse to take possession of an outstanding woman.

This is similar to Sato Shinji, who has just been turned into flower fat.

However, there is still a big difference. At least when Helan Xiaoxin likes women, she will never use that kind of abnormal way to make people feel sad.

Thinking of the women soldiers who quietly reported to him, Helan Xiaoxin felt that it was too easy for Sato to die. It was not too easy for the abnormal patient to be beaten up and have skin picking cramps.

For example, the props commonly used in island country movies, such as the binding type, the clip stick, should bring women a different kind of sourness as long as they are used well.

If Sato's behavior of imposing props that are only useful in her boudoir on Sakura Shangdao can be forgiven, then it's too much for her to upgrade these props savagely.

It's all made of iron, with barbs.

In particular, the clip can almost break a person's fingers.

Ghost just know, how to wear the Sakura on the island like that "armed", can be strong to live to today.

The female soldier said, fortunately, these are skin and flesh injuries. They only bring unbearable pain, but they don't hurt her muscles and bones. Just take them off, apply some medicine and so on, and have a good rest for three or two days, then she can recover as before.

When the two women entered the bamboo building, Li Nanfang had already taken a shower in the bathroom.

There are more things happening today. He needs cold water to make his brain more clear.

Take out Sato Shinzo, put the Sakura on the island to be the leader of the island's drug lords, and become his own ATM in the island - it's a small matter, not worth mentioning, but it's not too important.

After all, Mr. Li is a man who treats money like dirt, especially the money earned by drug trafficking. Whether he can spend it or not depends on whether he is in a good mood or not.

When it's good, he won't spend that kind of money.

When it's not good, if he doesn't spend that money hard, he will feel even worse.

It's a small thing.

It's a small thing.

What really made Li NanFang's head ache was that he carried the black pot for Helan Xiaoxin.

In the shower, Li Nanfang can't help pulling his hair and secretly scolds himself for filling a big head of garlic. He relies on his kung fu loser to serve as cannon fodder for the huge Helan family.

Because of this, he went to the first lady of Helan family.

Alas, it's all the fault of the fox spirit. When I begged for help, I couldn't bear to refuse.

Heroism is really not good.

Whoever wants to die.

Helan Xiaoxin is really interesting. After helping her carry the black pot this time, she will be able to treat Lao Tzu wholeheartedly in the future. But the question is, is it worthwhile for me to abandon my career resolutely for her sake, forget the deep expectation of my teacher's mother and others, and give birth to my aunt wholeheartedly?

And Jinghong Shishu, Lao Xie's anger.

I, I'm just a jerk, how can I not resist, ignore her begging, gorgeous turn around?

Is it important that the Helan family will disappear?

As long as I keep Helan Xiaoxin, everyone else will die. What's the matter with me?

How can I face the people who really love me?

How heartbroken did they have to be when they learned that I had become a street mouse everyone yelled at?

Now my friend's big head post has appeared in the criminal database of Interpol, right?

After that, how can I happily walk in the sun, breathe fresh air, take Chen Dali with them, and tease little girls on the street?

Well.

Well.

Alas!

Before Li Nan Nan sighed three times in succession, he heard a woman say: "don't pinch your leg. If you pinch it again, it will break. If you want to pinch, pinch mine. "

Li Nanfang rolled a white eye, also did not look back, some irritable said: "go out, I want to be quiet."

Helan Xiaoxin didn't go out, so he wore the camouflage suit, went to the shower, hugged him from behind, put his cheek on his back, and murmured in a nasal voice, "I, I don't want to go out. I'm going to stay with you for the rest of my life. You're not going to go away. "

After the cold water sprinkled in the neck, He Lan Xiaoxin suddenly hit an exciting spirit and hugged him more tightly.

"What if I die?"

After feeling her true thoughts and really like what she said, Li Nanfang couldn't break away from her any more.

"Then I'll die with you."

Helan Xiaoxin's hand, began to be dishonest: "anyway, to the underworld, I will also rely on your side."

"Don't mess about. I haven't recovered yet."

Li Nanfang raises her hand and takes it away.

Helan Xiaoxin didn't say a word, and the hand returned to its original place.

Li Nanfang no longer cares about her. He raises his hand to cover his face and rubs it hard. Depressed, he asks, "now, what should I do?"

After he became a hero on the spur of the moment, he regretted it and became more confused. He didn't know what to do next so as not to affect the people he cared about.

As for the punishment, he didn't care.

From small to large, he received less punishment?

Now is not also alive, surrounded by beautiful women?

What Li Nanfang really regretted was that he didn't consider the feelings of the people around him and the impact on them when he was having a fever.

What is certain is that at noon tomorrow at the latest, people from the highest anti drug department in China will appear in Qingshan city to thoroughly investigate all the people related to him.

His aunt and fiancee, Yue Zitong is the first to bear the brunt.