Chapter 2543 Storm and clouds rise

"Master, I have someone checked it."

In the study of the Nangong family, Nangong Yuezheng was flipping through the financial statements while listening to Hua Jian’s report: “There is no such boy in the Eastern European violent zone. Several major leaders told them that there were very few people from the Celestial Empire in their jurisdiction, and even if there were one or two, they were just idiots.”

Indifferent to Nangong Yue, Hua Jian let out a long breath and added: "I also asked someone to show his photos to those leaders, and I completely confirmed that the people in their area do not have this nerd atmosphere, but I asked someone to give them some money to tell us as soon as they see it."

"well done."

A smile flashed across Nangong Yue's face, and he pushed the golden glasses and said, "You must do things like this. As long as you pay attention to all aspects, the origin of the Tian Dynasty boy will be dug out. Now at least we can know that he is not a gangster in the violent zone of Eastern Europe."

"You ask Lanzi to take a few more people to protect Ning'er in secret."

He showed the kindness and care he should have as a father, and said earnestly: "Don't let outsiders hurt them; that kid is not a gangster, it seems that there should be some origin behind it. I just hope he didn't come for Ning'er, otherwise I would never let him live for three days."

Hua Jian lowered his head slightly: "I understand."

"By the way, where is Nie Wuming?"

Nangong Yue sat upright, with a hint of interest and expectation on his face and said, "Have you seen his whereabouts? Logically, he has been in the UK for some days, and no matter how much he hides, there will be clues. Have you checked for so long, but there is no news about him? There is no reply from the white paper fan?"

Hua Jian took a deep breath and replied calmly: "Not yet! But I believe it's soon. After all, the money has been spread out and all channels have been laid out. As long as Nie Wuming's shadow flashes, someone will catch it. Master, I will definitely have news for two more days."

"It's okay, check it slowly."

Nangong Yue flashed a little disappointed, but he still spoke up to comfort Hua Jian: "Don't be stressed."

Just as Nangong Yue was about to wave Hua Jian to go out, Hua Jian hesitated for a moment and finally said, "Master, why don't you ask about Chu Tian's situation? I feel that you don't care much about him. You must know that he is a difficult person to kill, and we must prepare in advance."

"Kill Chu Tian?!"

Nangong Yue's eyes were taken back from the report again, leaned on the chair and let out a long breath: "Actually, I don't want to kill Chu Tian. He has no grudges and grudges with me. I really don't want to fight him head-on. Killing him is meaningless. This is also the reason why I have been escaping since I received the order."

Hua Jian smiled bitterly. He now captured the key to these days: "So! No wonder you didn't ask me to collect the latest information of Chu Tian." Then he shook his head gently: "But this is the command of the new master after all. If we don't complete the task, we will be questioned with our hearts."

"Don't worry too much, let's take a look."

Nangong Yue showed the shrewdness that the merchant should have, and a smile appeared on his lips: "Chu Tian is negotiating with the Tang Sect in Shenzhen at this moment. How can we kill him if he didn't come to London? It's impossible to send someone to the Heavenly Kingdom to deal with Chu Tian, ​​right? The new master shouldn't be so stupid."

"So we'll talk about it when Chu Tian comes to London."

Nangong Yue became very optimistic, spread his hands and smiled, "Maybe Chu Tian won't come to the UK? So we don't need to be too active in preparing for this matter. The most important thing for the Nangong family is to make money. As long as money flows into the new master's pocket every year, he will naturally know our true value."

"And our efficiency slows down a little, and the new master will surely see that killing is not our strong point."

Hua Jian nodded: "I understand!"

After Hua Jian pushed the door and left the study, Nangong Yue sighed softly. He was not concerned about Chu Tian's affairs. Although he had the idea of ​​not wanting to fight and kill, the most important thing was that Chu Tian was Nie Wuming's master. Wuhen cared about Nie Wuming so much, and once he hurt Chu Tian, ​​it would cause a chain reaction.

So when he chooses to delay Chu Tian’s affairs, he will do whatever he wants.

He hoped that Chu Tian would never come to London, and that Hua Jian and the others would never find Chu Tian. When Nangong Yue passed this thought, a trace of confusion could not be stopped, and he didn't know when, the old man in the world, had an extreme disgust towards the world.

At this time, Hua Jian was getting into a car and waved his hand to ask a driver to send him to change medicine. Chinese pharmacy and a Nangong family industry. Although it is an era of Western medicine rampant, Chinese medicine still has a certain niche market. Aging Chinese people like to strengthen their foundation and cultivate their primordials.

Therefore, the Chinese pharmacy can still endure it without any trouble.

In a small room in the pharmacy, the pharmacy owner in his fifties was changing medicine for Hua Jian's broken hand. Looking at the swelling of his arm, he smiled softly: "The arm is much better! It will be able to run freely in two months, but don't mess with Archbishop Walsey again in the future."

"That guy is cruel. I almost got beaten by him at the beginning."

A smile flashed across Hua Jian's face and nodded sincerely: "Don't worry, I won't provoke him anymore!" Then he turned his eyes to his arms filled with medicine. There was no pain or helplessness in his eyes. On the contrary, there was a hint of relief. He murmured when the boss turned around:

"Broken hand, I can slow down."

When Hua Jian was changing the medicine in the Chinese pharmacy, Chu Tian and Keer were wandering in a bookstore. Chu Tian wanted to buy more "Shakespeare" with different translations, so he took two hours to the bookstore today. He was not worried that the white paper fan would attack him, and the latter was in pain at this moment.

As the position of the Southern King, how can a huge cake not make people feel moved?

But the white paper fan has to consider many factors, so he is destined to weigh the pros and cons repeatedly. On the one hand, he is a mountain king who occupies the mountain and becomes a rank-in official. If he is not bound by the mafia and other parties, Chu Tian believes that he will be his own lackey without hesitation.

But now we have to calculate the gains and losses, and this trade-off process will be very painful.

When Chu Tian thought of the white paper fan pressing his head against the wall, he couldn't stop smiling. Then he picked four or five thick books of "Shakespeare". Ke'er looked at these heavy books and looked at the contents on the paper. He smiled bitterly: "Are you going to go to college to study?"

"Why did you buy so many? I'll have a headache when I read one."

Keer also clearly discovered: "Also, why did you choose a dark blue cover?"

Chu Tian thought of "Shakespeare" in the study, and a smile flashed on his face again: "It's good to face the eyes with a dark blue cover! But to be honest, I didn't buy it to read it, I just wanted to use it to decorate the study, so that when the guests saw it, they would feel that I had a profound literary attainment."

"If you don't have Shakespeare in this place, you will easily be despised."

Ke'er chuckled: "You are still full of fallacies."

Just when Chu Tian was about to answer something, he glanced at two men outside who had crawled out of a car, his eyes flashed with a sharp and unaware look. While looking around the surrounding environment, he casually talked close. The speed was very slow, but the direction of travel was very clear, and that was the bookstore!

Chu Tian shook his head helplessly. The game was completely designed by himself, and there was no creativity! So he held five books of Shakespeare to check out at the cashier, and then whispered to Keer: "Two white people are coming to deal with me. You give them away for me, and I will leave first through the back door."

Ke'er glanced at it and replied in surprise: "Who are they?"

"They will definitely call themselves the white paper fan."

Chu Tian pushed the big black-framed glasses on his face and exhaled a long breath and said, "But you don't have to pay attention to them. Just leave after you knock them down. There is no need to kill them or make things difficult for them, because I have guessed that the master behind them, Keer, hold on, I'll leave first."

"Also, don't wait for the assassin when you go back to the manor."

After saying that, Chu Tian ran away from the back door with the book in his arms.

However, he still made a gesture to Xi Du and asked the latter to take care of Keer secretly.

At this moment, Butler Fu was staring at his phone and was stunned, as if he had been cast by someone.

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