After the shock, the two fathers and sons fell into a burst of doubt.

No matter how stupid Suha is, he can see with his eyes that these gold bricks are enough, and the only thing that needs to be confirmed now is the authenticity of the gold bricks.

However, on this point, Old Mankel was prepared, and he immediately set his eyes on Su Ke's body, and said, "Go and find our professional to come and check the quality and degree of these golds." ”

"I'll go now!" Su Ke was excited in his heart, he knew that Jiang Fan was also prepared today, but Su Ke didn't understand, in fact, Jiang Fan usually put a large number of gold bricks in his bag, just for emergencies.

This batch of gold bricks was jointly developed by Jiang Fan and Jiang Ning'er, the lord of the pirate country, and the purity is extremely high, equivalent to the purity of the world's 4 9s, and the scale of this gold mine has exceeded people's imagination, it is 100,000 tons.

In order to prevent the depreciation of gold in Atlantis, Jiang Fan is now asking Jiang Ning'er to slow down the speed of pushing them into the market.

……

Soon Suker brought in the president of the Central Bank of India in Mong, and he arrived at the scene with dozens of staff and technicians to begin testing the gold bars.

At this time, the heartbeat of Hartman and Suha had accelerated, and Suha kept cursing on the side: "It's all fake, it's a scam, a scam!"

However, the on-site staff soon announced a desperate conclusion: "This batch of gold is very pure, even a little higher than the legal purity in India, it is the best gold, but there is a problem." ”

Old Mankel asked, "What's the problem?"

"It stands to reason that gold in cubic meters is very convenient to store, but the gold bricks in our bank are 20 centimeters long by 10 centimeters wide by 5 centimeters high. "So old man, this batch of gold needs to be cut, and it may take some time." ”

"It doesn't have to be that much trouble. At this time, Jiang Fan said, "I can cut very accurately." ”

"Now?" the governor was surprised, "I heard that Chairman Jiang Fan is a master, and there is no problem in cutting gold?"

"Hmm!"

The president said: "I am very good friends with Mr. Mankel, and I can be responsible for keeping this gold for the Mankel family, or exchange it at an equivalent value, and I can give the Mankel family an annual rate of return of 12% every year, but this batch of gold must be in accordance with our uniform specifications, and in addition, we need to engrave the logo of our bank on the gold bricks." ”

Jiang Fan said: "You take a sample of the bank's gold brick to me, I'll look at it once, and I'll process it for you on the spot." ”

"It's going to take a lot of time, isn't it?" asked the president.

"No, half an hour at most, it probably won't be used yet. Jiang Fan said.

Hartman and Suha's faces became ugly, they didn't know what Jiang Fan wanted to do, but one thing was clear, they had completely lost the inheritance of the Mankel family.

……

The governor quickly asked the staff to bring a standard gold brick of the Central Bank of India.

In India and many other countries with currencies, the national BRICS is equivalent to a currency.

Once such a huge amount of gold bricks is placed in the national bank, it is simply put into a place where it will never be stolen, and there is a high rate of return, because the amount of money is too large.

After Jiang Fan obtained Mankel's consent on the spot, he immediately waved his arms and put the gold bricks into an enchantment.

Immediately afterward, he entered the enchantment, moved the true qi of his whole body to his arm, and then made a quiet cut towards this batch of gold!

Up and down, left and right, the sword qi in the entire space is vertical and horizontal, but it has no harm to the outside, and I saw that the gold bricks inside have not burst out a single spark, and they have been cut!

Not only that, Jiang Fan even jumped high, wielding the sword qi in his hand, and all the profound skills and memories in his brain penetrated into the sword qi, acting on the gold bricks!

This operation does not take half an hour, not even a few minutes.

Soon, in the midst of everyone's jaw-dropping, Jiang Fan had already completed the cutting of gold!

At this time, the president cautiously walked to a cubic meter of gold bricks, picked up a gold brick, and compared it with the bank's sample, and he was surprised to find that the weight of the gold cut by Jiang Fan was almost the same as the gold in the bank.

Of course, the gap is between millimeters, and this millimeter is precisely because Jiang Fan's gold purity is relatively high.

"Accurate, so accurate!" said the governor in surprise, "this batch of gold can be accepted!"

The gold was inspected by professionals at the scene, and the local police and other relevant departments went to the scene to file and other work, and after a short ceremony, the gold entered the Central Bank, the largest bank in India.

Moreover, the president was very happy to sign a contract with the old Mankel, that is, he would give Mankel a 12% return per year, which is equivalent to 18 billion yuan, and this gold still belongs to Mankel himself.

Seeing this scene, Hartmann was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and he left the scene with his stupid son without saying a word.

……

When the father and son were on their way home, they were not in a very good mood.

At this time, Suha asked, "Dad, what should we do, the Mankel family has fallen into the hands of that stinky boy!"

Hartman said angrily: "What else can I do, people are unlucky!"

It's a pity that Hartman said this on his mouth, but his heart was hideous, he would never admit bad luck, but there were some things he didn't want to tell his son, mainly for fear of affecting his son.

For many years, the monopoly of the Mankel Group's family property has been a big stone on Hartman's heart, but now no matter what the outcome, this big stone has landed.

Since I can't get it, I won't let you have a good time! Jiang Fan, you wait for death! Hartman scolded in his heart.

When he returned home, when his son fell asleep heartlessly, Hartman did not sleep, but used a mobile phone that he usually hardly used to dial a phone number: "Kill Jiang Fan and Dona Kaiman for me." ”

A respectful voice soon came from the earpiece: "Yes!"

This person is none other than Hartmann who has spent more than 10 years cultivating the dead man, originally he was going to use it when Amanda inherited the family business, but Amanda was not bad to him and his son, so he could only give up at that time, but now, it is not that Jiang Fan treats him badly, but because Jiang Fan and Old Mankel play with his feelings together, so he is desperate.

This dead man is currently known as the number one killer in India, and is a master of kung fu, he was trained by Hartman himself, with high talent, high kung fu, and unexpectedly obtained the power of the soul, this person is named Hagel.

Hagel has more than 10 top-level masters, all of whom have been playing for Hartman, and they are all rare talents.

It was a time to raise soldiers for a thousand days, and today, they came in handy.

After receiving Hartman's order, Hagel immediately went out with his masters, and without further ado, they were going to make a move tonight.

Not only that, but before leaving, Hagel gave poison to everyone, including him, and if they did not take the antidote within two hours, they would die instantly, or even be completely destroyed, and Hagel did this, no doubt to show loyalty to his master, in return for the kindness of the other party's nurturing.

At this time, Jiang Fan was already living in the guest room of Mankel's house.

At this time, Jiang Fan had just finished taking a shower when he heard the doorbell ringing.

When Jiang Fan opened the door, he found Dona standing at the door.

She was wearing pajamas, her tall and hot figure was difficult to hide, she smiled, and walked towards Jiang Fan step by step.

After Jiang Fan nodded deeply at the other party, he said, "Please come in." ”

"Hmm. ”

Walking into Jiang Fan's room, Jiang Fan smelled the faint smell of perfume on the other party's body, after all, he had been in the workplace for many years, and Jiang Fan knew that this perfume carried a faint hint, which was a gesture of goodwill to Jiang Fan.

"Jiang Fan, do you think I'm a water-based poplar woman?" the other party suddenly asked, "After all, my man has only passed away for three years. ”

Jiang Fan shook his head and said: "No, I think you are a good woman, you have been lying on your salary for so long, just to avenge Brother Amantuo, your mind is really right, and what you did before was also positive energy." ”

"It's kind of to clear some charges for your past life!" Dona smiled bitterly, "Although I was the giant god of India in my previous life, I didn't think I had done anything good. ”

"Donna, you should learn to separate your past life from this life, because you are basically two people. Jiang Fan hit the nail on the head.

"Maybe you can do it, but now I may be a little hard. Dona looked at Jiang Fan and couldn't help but say softly, "Jiang Fan, something may happen tonight, the two of us will fight side by side, okay?"

"No need. Jiang Fan shook his head.

"What, you're going to fight alone?" Donna's brows of displeasure swept between her eyebrows, "Why do you always like to be strong?"

"It's not that I like to be strong, it's that neither you nor you can fight. Jiang Fan said lightly, "These thieves, let's leave them to my sister to deal with!"

Dona suddenly gasped: "You won't be joking with me, I'll tell you, Hartmann has secretly cultivated a group of people, and the strength of that group of people is not weak, don't be sloppy, in case you ......"

"There is no case at all. Jiang Fan said with great firmness, "I know that Hartmann's people are not weak, because my perception has already smelled their scent." But I dare say that they are no match for my sister at all. ”