So Pure, So Flirtatious

Vol 3 Chapter 1158: To Singapore (below)

Chapter 1 158 to fly to Singapore (below)

In the sports car, Alice dialed a phone call.

"Brother, it is me, little love." Alice said concisely.

"How is the situation going?" The male voice on the phone still asked with his strange low voice.

"No success," Alice sighed. "Where is this Park Zhe-nan from where he found the stupid x? After the gun, he didn't shoot directly. Instead, he said that he had no nutrition, what was not convinced, what was the old? And so on, the result is that this is the mouth, directly called Yang Ming to stop ..."

"Oh?" The man's breathing became a little bit rushed: "What did Park Zhean say?"

"No, I was shot and killed by Xiaowu." Alice said.

"Dead? Forget it, he is not my person, hundreds of millions of people bought it, it is better to die, and the rewards are not paid." The man obviously did not react much to the death of Park Zhe-nan: "You can only blame himself." I still said this when I was shooting a gun, but you are quite decisive."

"I am also afraid of what Park Zhenan said," Alice explained.

"Well, this is nothing, Yang Ming is so good to kill?" The man smiled: "Killing and killing, not necessarily one time he was accidentally killed, I was killed."

"Oh... but, brother, Yang Ming seems to have noticed something..." Alice always had a strange feeling, as if Yang Ming knew what it was.

"Yes? He has already noticed something, but there is no evidence, it doesn't matter, he can't think of me..." The man said it indifferently.

"That's good!" Alice breathed a sigh of relief: "Right, there is one more thing, that is, I promised Yang Ming... What should I do?"

"What do you think?" the man asked.

"What do you think? Do you think I really treat myself as a reward to Yang Ming?" Alice also asked.

"Oh, it's not a bad thing. When a man is doing something, his concentration is concentrated and he won't pay attention to other things. In this case, if you kill him..." the man smiled and said.

The expression on Alice’s face condensed in a moment and then said, “Oh... I know.”

......

Yang Ming’s trip to Europe is also over. Staying here is because I promised Alice to help her participate in a gambling game. Now that the gambling is over, Yang Ming should leave.

However, Yang Ming has no legal status here. If he goes to Singapore, he can only choose the means of smuggling. Some troubles. Otherwise, he must first sneak back to China and use legal means to go to Singapore.

"Old Buffon, is there any way to help us fake a false identity in Europe and then visit Singapore in this capacity?" Yang Ming asked.

"Identity? Of course there is no problem." Old Buffon smiled: "No matter what identity you are now, stolen passengers, black households, I can get you legal status right away."

"Well, then trouble you to help me and get a legal identity." Yang Ming did not expect the old Buffon to agree so easily, but, think, in this capitalist country, with the old Buffon Identity and status, these things are not a thing.

"This is no problem!" Old Buffon nodded, and his face showed a reluctant expression: "Master, are you going to leave..."

"Nature, I can't live here all the time." Yang Ming saw the old Buffon's appearance, but also some sadness. After all, this time, Yang Ming also liked the old Buffon.

"Would you still come?" Lao Buffeng knew that Yang Ming was not persuaded to stay, so he did not ask for anything.

"It will definitely be." Yang Ming smiled and said: "If you don't come here, you will go to country x. The country x is very close to here. If you miss me, you can always look at me!"

"That's it, Master, don't leave me alone!" Old Buffon is not a man of temperament. After saying this, he is busy doing things.

To say that it is a matter of doing things, in fact, it is a matter of getting a call. Sure enough, Yang Ming did not expect that there is no money that can't be solved here. Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyu are the immigrants of Asians who come here to invest, and the close business partners of the Buffon family.

This name... Yang Ming is a little bit sorrowful, but it doesn't matter, it's an identity.

After a day of rest, Yang Ming and Wang Xiaoyu boarded a flight to Singapore. Huang Lele... Shouldn’t wait too much?

Yang Ming is ready to go to Singapore and then contact Huang Lele, which is a small surprise for her.

"After arriving in Singapore, you will be busy with you, don't worry about me." On the plane, Wang Xiaoyu suddenly said.

"Oh?" Yang Ming stunned and looked at Wang Xiaoyu.

"When Huang Lele is at home, I don't know how to appear." Wang Xiaoxiao smiled and said: "I just haven't been to Singapore yet. You don't have to worry about me. I turn around myself."

Yang Ming looked at Wang Xiaoxiao a little strangely. She did not expect that she would take the initiative to propose this matter.

"What? Why do you look at me with this kind of eyes?" Wang smiled and looked at Yang Ming.

"Nothing..." Yang Ming shook his head. Sometimes, Wang Xiaoyu’s thoughts were hard to make people think.

Singapore Changi Airport.

After getting off the plane, Yang Ming discovered that it is almost the same as the land of China. The yellow people who speak Chinese are everywhere. No wonder Huang Lele and Huang Rongjin are so fluent in their Chinese.

Chinese in Singapore occupies a large proportion of the local race, so although the official language here is Malay, Chinese is one of the most widely spoken languages.

After getting off the plane, Yang Ming called Huang Lele's phone. At this time, Huang Lele has been lifted and closed, and can answer the call freely. Only Yang Ming went to Africa, and the telephone was changed to a satellite phone. Huang Lele did not know the number and could not be contacted.

"Hey?" Huang Lele picked up the phone with some hesitation, because it was a strange number.

"Lele, it is me." Yang Ming said.

"Yang Ming! Where are you!" Huang Lele immediately heard Yang Ming's voice, and the emotion immediately became happy. He said with great joy: "You finally called me, I can't contact you!" ”

"I am not going to Africa to solve your family's problems... Now that the settlement is over, I will immediately arrive in Singapore!" When Yang Ming said this, he obviously felt the scornful look of Wang Xiaoxiao, and suddenly he was blushing.

"Things are solved... Ah, are you in Singapore?" Huang Lele asked in surprise.

"Well, I am at Singapore Changi Airport, where is your family? I used to look for you!" Yang Ming said.

"No, my brother and I will pick you up at the airport! You will be waiting for me!" Huang Lele said quickly.

"Well, then I will wait for you at the airport." Yang Ming listened to Huang Lele, so he readily agreed. Yang Ming is not familiar with this place, telling him the address, he may not be able to find it.

"Well, you are waiting for me, I will pass right away!" Huang Lele hung up the phone and quickly rushed out of his room and ran downstairs.

Today is the day when my father Huang Xiaofang was discharged from the hospital. Big brother and second brother are at home, discussing the company's affairs with his father in the living room downstairs. Huang Xiaofang saw her daughter squatting down the stairs and suddenly frowned. She smiled lovingly: "Lele, you are also a big girl, why are you still not paying attention to the image?"

"Dad, big brother, second brother, Yang Ming is coming, now at the airport!" Huang Lele said in a hurry.

"Oh? Yang Ming is coming?" Huang Rongjin listened and immediately stood up and said: "Let's pick him up!"

"Well, I just want to tell you this..." Huang Lele nodded. "Dad, my brother and I went to pick up Yang Ming?"

"Then go, don't let people wait for too long!" Huang Xiaofang's impression of Yang Ming has changed a lot now. Before that, he was stunned by the gold mine. Now his mentality is also quite peaceful.

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