Lian Mei accepted the American apology - the key is the US dollar.

In this way, she never stopped attacking them.

In the end, things are handled perfectly. Li Nanfang doesn't need to stay here any longer, so as not to delay his own affairs because of helping others. That is against his principle of "helping others, but not damaging himself".

With the enthusiasm of the Burmese police, Li Nanfang walked out of the police station, looked at the station sign and scolded him.

The bus that was going to take him to Rangoon is missing.

When he was in the police station, he only cooperated with the police, but he did not expect that the bus developed on time would not wait for him.

There's only one through train from gray Valley to Yangon every day. Although the seats are hard enough to divide the buttocks into two parts, it's better than those motorcycle rides.

There are a lot of private cars coming and going. They are basically high-end goods, but no one seems to pay attention to Li NanFang's waving hand. It seems that the legend that foreigners are very helpful is just a legend.

On the roadside next to the police station, there are seven or eight BMWs and Mercedes Benz parked. If Li Nanfang wants to drive one without knowing it, it really doesn't matter.

But he really doesn't want to make trouble. If it causes the Burmese police to chase him, he doesn't want to return home quietly as arranged by Jing Hongming.

"What's the matter?"

Li Nanfang was a little annoyed. He looked around and thought that he couldn't do it, so he had to go to Yangon.

Just about to wave to Mo in the distance, I found that someone was looking at this in the roadside woods not far away.

Well, the desire to sit on the motorcycle has failed.

Now, if you take a car to leave, you can't think about it. Maybe he will be recognized as the boss of the Southern District of the golden triangle, who just took office a few days ago, by the agents who secretly follow him and search him.

Although there is Jing Hongming's talisman, even if he is arrested by Interpol, he will be released soon, but he will never return home quietly.

"The grass, really can't easily be a good man."

Realizing that he had to calm down, Li Nanfang scolded in a low voice. He went to the stop sign and pretended to look up at the departure schedule. He swept away to the woods from the corner of his eyes.

He knows very well that people over there are watching him.

Will Mingming finds the important document from Lian Mei's bag. But after Li Nanfang appears, he turns into a broken newspaper. The famous FBI is not a fool. After he is sure that his eyes are OK, he quickly locks the doubt on Li Nanfang.

Li Nanfang is the only one who has physical contact with Jack except Lian Mei, and then the important document becomes a broken newspaper.

However, they were not sure and would not believe that Li Nanfang could transfer the documents with newspapers in the moment of pushing will in full view of the public, but they still sent someone to follow him on board and watch him secretly.

Li NanFang's performance is normal, which can be seen from the disappearance of the Americans who monitored him.

As for how the document can become a broken newspaper, it needs a wise FBI agent to find out.

If they are willing to offer a reward of 500000 US dollars, Li Nanfang will solve their doubts.

According to Li NanFang's valuation of that thing, it is worth this money.

Unfortunately, they didn't come to Mr. Li with half a million dollars, so the document was still pinned under his belt in his shirt.

"It's really worthless to delay going home for only a few hundred thousand dollars - your sister, when did I treat money like dirt and half a million dollars in this way?"

Li Nanfang secretly scolded himself, but when he was forced by some pretense, the click of a thin high heel came from behind.

When he looked back, he saw Lian Mei, holding her chest high and twisting her waist.

Looking at this woman who really looks familiar, but can't remember where she met, Li Nanfang smiles and takes the initiative to say hello: "Hi, everything is settled?"

Lian Mei was still wearing the black dress, but her mental outlook was different from that just now.

When two detectives were picking up their hair and cleaning up, they even lost Mei's hair and shoes. How embarrassed she was, even the man who was good at finding beauty could not see her charm at that time.

But now she just combs her hair neatly and makes up a little, and her whole body exudes the mature charm of women of her age. Especially after throwing away the broken silk stockings, her white legs are shining with health, giving people a very strong sexual implication.

When Lian Mei came, the posture of swinging waist was very elegant, which was suspected of being pinched.

"Well, it's done. Originally, I haven't seen any confidential documents. Those dead foreigners just wronged me. "

Lian Mei had a reserved smile on her face and raised her chin as if she had forgotten how embarrassed she was when someone had just taken her hair. What's more, she forgot that Li Nanfang helped her. She looked at him with condescending eyes, stretched out her hand and said with a smile, "handsome guy, meet me. My name is Lian Mei."

"Li Nanfang."

Li Nanfang didn't like this kind of shallow woman who had just been helped and immediately said hello to herself with a haughty attitude. He took a gentle hand with her. When he introduced herself lightly, he didn't bother to say the words of Muzi Li and Beiyan flying to the south.

"Oh, Li Nanfang, thank you so much just now."

Lian Mei swept around Li Nanfang quickly, then stepped back quietly.

After Li Nanfang came to the golden triangle, Helan Xiaoxin once sent people to the mainland to buy some clothes for him.

When he was in opium poppy Valley, he was wearing a Tibetan blue standing collar Zhongshan suit. The young man was not elegant, just like Chen Zhen's reincarnation in JingWuMen. Moreover, he also liked to wear that style of clothes.

However, the reason why he turned to Myanmar this time was to return home quietly. Li Nanfang dressed like a swagger again, which was to ask for trouble. Of course, he had to keep a low profile and put on a casual dress that seemed ordinary.

Please note that it seems ordinary, but it's not ordinary at all.

New sister to please her man to buy clothes, if the price is less than ten figures, she also does not take a look.

This casual dress is cut and made by hand, without any label. Suddenly, it's almost the same as the goods sold on the market. If you don't look at the stitching carefully, you can't see that it's very valuable for a lady like Lian Mei.

So, if Li Nanfang hadn't helped her a lot just now, Lian Mei would never have taken the initiative to pay attention to a loser young man in a stall, which would make her feel that her value would drop.

Xue Mei's seemingly unintentional actions, of course, can't escape Li NanFang's eyes. She once again confirms that this is a person who loves vanity and especially likes to pay attention to her upper class identity in front of the working masses.

Such people are not necessarily bad people, but certainly not good people.

Naturally, Li Nanfang is not interested in satisfying her superiority of "your wife is in front of poor kids". Just helping her, she just can't stand being bullied in a foreign country.

With a faint smile, Li Nanfang looked up at the station sign again.

Li NanFang's cold reaction makes her subconsciously ponder how to handle the next action to show her gentlewoman style. She is a little surprised, but more unhappy.

This is true of vanity loving shallow floating women. When a certain action of her doesn't attract the attention of the opposite sex that she despises, she will feel humiliated. Although it's ridiculous, it's real.

Even Mei knows that thanks to Li NanFang's help just now, otherwise she would be taken away by others, and maybe she'll make a move at that time.

Besides, she is in a foreign country, and her companion has not come yet. Lian Mei is worried that she will be captured by the FBI again. At present, it's better to stay with Li Nanfang and be safe.

"Handsome, where are you from?"

Lian Mei takes out a wet towel from her small bag, cleans the corners of her mouth gracefully and asks.

"Jinmen."

Li Nanfang still raised his head, did not look at her answer.

Lian Mei's Jinmen accent, which has a clear sense of superiority, has made a certain impact on Li Nanfang, who can casually say that she is from Jinmen.

A fluent Tianjin dialect.

"Oh, are you from Tianjin, too?"

Lian Mei was very dissatisfied with Li NanFang's indifference, but still pretended to be surprised: "it's really a coincidence that I'm from Tianjin. We used to be villagers."

Li Nanfang was annoyed by the superficial woman's chirping here. However, in the face of her compatriots, she could not pay attention to her: "really, it's such a coincidence."

"Not what?"

Because of the closeness of meeting foreign countrymen, Lian Mei ignored the elegant lady demeanor she should keep in front of Diao Si. She blurted out a local dialect of Tianjin. Then she woke up, coughed, raised her hand and gathered her hair around her temples: "well, what, thank you for your help just now."

"You just said thank you."

Li Nanfang said with a smile, "just because you are a fellow townsman, do you want to thank you twice?"

"Just now, it was a verbal thank you. This time, I'd like something more affordable."

Lian Mei lowered her head and opened her satchel. She took out two hundred dollar bills from it. They seemed very reluctant. She patted them in her hand and handed them over: "here you are."

"For me?"

Li Nanfang looked at the bill and didn't answer it.

Just now, when two police officers said they were sorry to pay Lian Mei $10000, Li Nanfang was present.

It seems that the two hundred yuan should be one fifth of the ten thousand yuan.

Li Nanfang smiles. This woman is really generous.

He helped Lian Mei, but he didn't plan to report it.

However, since Lian Mei took the initiative to thank him for this kind of copper stink, which could offset more than $200 of domestic currency, she was suspected of blaspheming his heroic act of helping others.

Lian Mei nodded and looked generous: "yes, it's for you. Of course, I'd like to thank you for helping me so much. You're welcome. Take it. "

Li Nan Nan sighed in his heart. He didn't look like he had seen any money before. He stared at the money in the woman's hand and said, "this, how sorry is that?"

"Oh, what's the shame? If you want to take it, you can take it!"

Lian Mei grabs Li NanFang's right hand and slaps the money in his palm. She looks at money like dirt.

Li Nanfang has an advantage, that is, he never refuses the advantage of being forced to come to the door by others.

Even though it's two hundred dollars, it's too little, and it's full of disgusting generosity.

Of course, it's inevitable to be polite. After all, it's a man's style.

"That's right. We are fellow villagers. There's no need to be too polite."

Li NanFang's politeness made Lian Mei feel much better about his senses. She also forgot what she was very upset about. She asked with great interest, "handsome guy, what's your job?"