Chapter 159 Brother Ning, please marry me
Ning Yan is closer to the underground city, so correspondingly, he has few connections in the Golden Triangle.
If you count them carefully, I guess I have quite a few enemies.
Therefore, after entering the Golden Triangle, Ning Yan acted much more low-key, and the eye-catching jeep was abandoned outside the city.
Then he immediately picked out a person with a predestined relationship, blocked the road, waited for the other person to stop, and then stole the person's low-key car.
Shi Ming has already gotten used to it.
After seeing Ning Yan knock the man unconscious, he consciously opened the passenger door, sat in, and fastened his seat belt.
"Is Yu Li here?"
"Yes." Ning Yan drove with one hand and called Yu Li with the other, but for some reason, after entering the Golden Triangle, he still couldn't get through to him. He threw the phone away and frowned, "What the hell, Lin Fang said he did come to the Golden Triangle, so why can't I get through to him?"
Due to the long-term chaotic security and constant friction, the signal quality in the three countries of Continent M, North Continent and South Africa is extremely poor, and calls cannot be connected if they are a little far away.
Especially during wars, apart from the military, ordinary people and even many wealthy people will lose contact.
But there is no war going on now, so why can’t we get through?
Shi Ming turned to look at him curiously: "Is Yu Li really here?"
Ning Yan nodded, then shook his head: "That's what Lin Fang said, but now I'm not so sure. I can't get through to him on the phone. Logically, as long as he's within the Golden Triangle, I should be able to get through to him."
Shi Ming looked at his furrowed brow and couldn't help but ask the most puzzling question of the past few days: "Is Yu Li here alone?"
"No, he's with his husband."
"What?" Shi Ming was stunned for a moment, thinking he had misheard, and asked him, "He's with his grandfather, right?"
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Realizing that he had said something he shouldn't have, Ning Yan quickly walked down the stairs and said, "Yes, yes, he's with his grandfather. It's okay even if he can't get through on the phone. Don't worry."
As long as the child hears that the other person is with an adult he or she trusts, he or she will no longer worry.
Moreover, in the eyes of 8-year-old Shi Ming, both Yu Li and Yu Li's grandfather are very reliable people.
We arrived in the city near dusk in the afternoon.
The city is located on the coast and is not too cold in winter. Flowers are blooming along the road, and small animals such as pigeons and seagulls can be seen everywhere on the road. No wonder it became the residence of the old aristocracy.
Shi Ming looked outside quietly, his eyes showing the excitement and curiosity of a child.
The city they set off from was a small border town in Continent M. The environment and facilities here were completely different from each other. The difference was so big that it was like two different countries. No wonder Shi Ming kept staring out the car window.
This place is even more luxurious and prosperous than some cities in China.
Suddenly, Shi Ming seemed to see something and said in surprise: "Ning Yan, that person looks a bit like me."
"Ah? Really? What a coincidence? There aren't many people who look like you."
While waiting for the traffic light, Ning Yan followed his gaze and looked outside. A fashion endorsement of Shi Ming was playing on the huge LED screen.
He was wearing a black suit and sitting lazily and casually on the leather sofa, with his forehead supported by one hand and his eyes slightly lowered, showing nobility and elegance in his dark style.
The delicate face shows no flaws even on such a large screen.
After watching for a while, Ning Yan silently lowered the car window. This time he was completely honest and said in a low voice: "When you get off the car later, remember to cover your face with the mask, hat and sunglasses I bought for you, okay?"
"Um."
"Be sure to block it well."
After driving the car to the parking lot, Ning Yan pulled Shi Ming, who was wrapped tightly, to wait on the roadside, and then made a phone call.
About ten minutes later, an extended Lincoln stopped nearby.
The two got in the car.
The driver just looked up briefly without saying anything. After the car door closed, he took the person back to the villa area silently.
"Yu Li is here?" After getting off the car, Shi Ming whispered to Ning Yan who was holding his hand and walking forward.
"She's not here." Ning Yan said, "She's a friend of mine. This place is too big to be found, and it's not easy to find her with my identity. She can help us."
Shi Ming didn't say anything else and followed him quietly.
The driver pushed open the heavy door, and a woman's angry roar was heard from inside, accompanied by the sound of glassware falling heavily to the ground.
One after another, it sounded like more than one item fell, probably in sets.
Ning Yan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and tilted his head back slightly: "It seems that we came at a bad time. Why don't my brother and I stay in a hotel tonight?"
As he said that, he turned and walked out. The driver hurried to pull him and was about to ask him to go up and comfort him.
Suddenly, footsteps were heard behind me.
It was the sound of bare feet stepping on the marble floor, very fast. You could tell that it was the sound of running, and running very fast.
The next second, Ning Yan was hugged tightly from behind.
The person holding him knelt on the ground, and his hands were tightly wrapped around his legs like vines.
A bright and beautiful face, tearful and wet, was pressed against Ning Yan's jeans. After taking a deep breath, she cried out loudly, "Brother Ning, please, marry me! My biggest wish in this life is to marry you!"
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Shi Ming stood by and blinked once and again.
He looked at the beautiful woman in a black suspender dress on the ground, then looked at Ning Yan, who was staring up at the sky in silence. He frowned slightly and asked Ning Yan, "Your wife?"
Ning Yan turned around and asked him, "Do you think they look alike?"
"Sure! Of course not!" The woman nodded frantically, her veins popping out as she clutched Ning Yan's hand. "I'm his wife!"
"Aina, you should go find Moros. I think you two are a good match."
Ning Yan reached out to pull her up, but Aina put her chin on his hand. I looked at him pitifully and whispered softly, "Brother Ning, you really won't consider me? I'm so beautiful and so gentle——"
Ning Yan said calmly: "I told you last time in Gilded City, I can't do it, I can't get hard."
Aina quickly said, "It's okay, I don't care!"
"I care."
"So, were all those words you said before praising my beauty just to coax me?" Ina asked loudly.
"Be good, stop making trouble." Ning Yan pushed her face away smoothly, lowered his head, and took away his arm that was tightly wrapped around him, and asked, "Did you find the person I asked you to help me find?"
"I don't care. From now on, you are my husband. Husband, if someone takes advantage of your wife, you have to do something about it!"
"..." Ning Yan pulled Shi Ming to the sofa and sat down. He held his chin and calmly looked at Aina who was still kneeling on the ground, ready to throw a tantrum at any moment: "Tell me, who do you want me to help you kill this time?"
"I knew you were the best." Aina immediately stood up, picked up her broken phone from the ground, found the photo, handed it over with both hands, and said, "That's the person!"
The blond and blue-eyed man looked familiar. He should be the young master of a noble family in the Golden Triangle.
Aina's father had been looking for a husband for her since she was 16 years old, but every one he found died. It was Ning Yan who went to help Aina kill them in the middle of the night with a gun.
The ones they were mainly looking for were not good guys, either they were about the same age as Aina's father, or they had lost several wives.
If things were a little more normal, Ning Yan might have advised Aina to try getting along with each other.
But this man looks quite normal, handsome, and his reputation...
Ning Yan looked up and asked Aina, who was still standing in front of him, seriously: "I think this guy is quite good. Did his wife die or did he have a mistress?"
"You think he's good-looking, right?" Ina said calmly, "He's a pedophile."
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PS:
Aina has appeared before, if you have forgotten, you can search the full text.
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