At the waiting gate, Zhang Jing was still answering the phone.

Kane. Joe retreated, "Creville Manor went back the way he came, and you still had 180 meters of small goals back."

「...」

Obviously, the Port Folkestone incident has caused much more damage to Ah Mu than it appears on the surface.

It may hurt the muscles and bones.

The thought in his heart flashed, and Zhang Jing said two words clearly, "No."

Ding Jiaqi and Xiao Xiaotian are shorting the FTSE 100 index, how can they return blood to the enemy?

Taking advantage of your illness and asking you to be sick is what Zhang Jing should do.

"Mr. Zhang," Kane. Qiao didn't expect Zhang Jing to be so resolute, "This matter is considered a help, and you will gain the friendship of the royal family."

"It is a great honour and honour for me to have the opportunity to have the friendship of the royal family, but no."

Zhang Jing adheres to his heart, don't be embarrassed, refuse bravely, and refuse loudly.

Hearing Zhang Jing's firm attitude, Kane. Joe gave up and hung up the phone.

Behind the scenes, he soon knew Zhang Jing's choice, and his first thought was to restrict him from leaving the country.

But if you do this, your reputation will be stinky, it will be ruined, and the foundation of the kingdom's legacy will be destroyed.

After repeated considerations, it was finally decided to let Zhang Jing go.

not only let Zhang Jing leave, but also granted the baron title and a hundred acres of fief as agreed.

Zhang Jing didn't know that he was almost left in London, and he didn't know that he was about to become Baron Amu, and he boarded the plane on time and on time.

Virgin Atlantic's Boeing aircraft, B747-400, double-decker at the front half.

"Hey."

In the first class cabin, a yellow-skinned, forty-year-old, plain-faced woman just sat down and greeted Zhang Jing across the aisle, "People from Zone D?"

Nodded his head.

"Hello," the woman left her seat and reached over, "My name is Chang Qian."

"Zhang San."

Chang Qian was surprised, "Is there really someone with this name?"

"It's like changing a fake bag."

"It's like a fake," Chang Qian smiled happily, "You're here to travel to Amu?"

"Sort of."

In just a few words, Zhang Jing can feel that Chang Qian's personality is very flat, very light, indisputable, and not wavering.

It was also just a few words of chat, Chang Qian also knew Zhang Jing, and asked strangely: "Although you look very handsome, I can feel that you are very sharp;

I would venture to ask, what do you do?"

"Treasure Hunter."

Chang Qian's expression suddenly realized, and asked Zhang Jing rhetorically: "If you have 300 million D coins, how can you spend them when you die?"

"Why do you want to spend it?" Zhang Jing didn't understand, "You don't have any children?"

"My husband and I are Dink, and we don't want children in the future," Chang Qian complained with disgust, "I was worried about being eaten by several relatives."

Zhang Jing leaned back on the airline seat and said comfortably: "What I have learned is that even if people have Dink thoughts, between the ages of 40 and 50, most of them will regret it and want to have children."

"My husband and I don't have children now, and we both hate them."

"Then go to Beverly and rent a house," Zhang Jing came up with the idea, "luxury streets, luxury cars, Michelin restaurants, you can spend as much money as you want."

"My money is in Zone D."

"D Zone..."Zhang Jing calculated thoughtfully, "Even if you have forty years to live, it will probably cost you every month... 630,000, 21,000 a day, this is a bit difficult to do."

"That said, it's really distressing," Chang Qian, who is in her forties, complained, "and I still earn interest every month, and my husband and I can't even spend the interest every month."

According to the calculation of 1.5% monthly interest, 300 million D coins, the interest is 450,000, and it is normal to spend it.

Not to mention luxury cars and mansions, Chang Qian must have them.

"You're so happy with this trouble," Zhang Jing said, "I can't help you."

"Why didn't you persuade me to donate?" Chang Qian asked rhetorically.

"I recently swiped two videos, one is YouTube and the other is Station B," Zhang Jing chatted in a calm tone, "YouTube talks about the death of an eighty-year-old lady who lives alone;

According to the will, the 40,000 cash estate was donated to the neighbors and the property was donated to the Animal Protection Society."

"What's on station b?" Chang Qian asked.

"Recently, a fund company named Guo Junan subscribed to a new fund, with 1.4 billion people in Zone D, and only one person bought 1,000 yuan."

"You want to say trust doesn't exist anymore?" Chang Qian asked rhetorically.

Trust may still exist, but it should not be much, and too many bad little things have accumulated together, which has affected everyone's cognition and behavior.

"Let's start a business," Zhang Jing finally came up with an idea, "You're going to lose everything."

"I'm not in good health, I can't create a business," Chang Qian shook her head, "I just want to spend the money before I die."

Zhang Jing asked curiously, "Where did you get your money?"

"Parents, they earned it, and they're still earning it."

Zhang Jing was super speechless.

At the same time.

Far away in the east, Liu Chuanxiong received the blades sent to his door at his home in Zhencheng.

Looking at the sharp blade, Liu Chuanxiong couldn't guess who it was, the reason was lack of money, and he had done a lot of bad things in the past six months.

Recently, one case has caused a lot of outrage.

There is one and only company under his granddaughter's name, which has just been on the market for less than three months.

In advance, he said that he expected to pay dividends, two yuan per share.

As a result, the stock price rose for four consecutive days, and the grandparents took the opportunity to sell nearly 40 million shares.

Eat and drink enough, and then the announcement said that there would be no dividends.

Successfully bury and bury a lot of green vegetables, without any punishment, and easily make money.

Therefore, it is normal for someone to send blades, but fortunately, guns are banned in Area D, and if you are in the League District, you will be shot to death indiscriminately when you go out.

It's really dead.

Not long ago, in Norway, there was a bloodbath in one person that washed the entire fund company.

Don't put the blade on at ease, Liu Chuanxiong laughed happily, and said to the nanny, "I want to drink some wine for dinner tonight."

Zhang Jing flew ten hours in the sky to Los Angeles International Airport.

Entering the country and Chang Qian, who knew him temporarily, separated from him, got into a bulletproof car parked in the parking lot in advance, and called Liu Chuanxiong while driving.

Ten o'clock in the morning in Los Angeles, ten o'clock in the evening in Zhencheng, because he had drunk in the evening, Liu Chuanxiong's head was a little dizzy, and he picked up Zhang Jing's phone.

"Zhang Jing."

"It's me," Zhang Jing asked Liu Chuanxiong in an unkind tone, "Sanmouya's piece of land, the yamen wants to take it back, and it doesn't plan to pay it back, you are the middleman, you are responsible."

"No, no, no," said the 79-year-old Liu Chuanxiong, "it's true that I'm the middleman, but I didn't take a penny from you, so I don't have any responsibility."

Zhang Jing sneered, "If you're not responsible, I'll find a way to make you responsible."

"It's no fun to be a hooligan," Liu Chuanxiong retorted, "I didn't expect you to be this kind of person."

Zhang Jing hung up the phone directly, slowed down the car, and sent the message to Lao Daijin, asking him to find an opportunity to kidnap Liu Chuanxiong's granddaughter, Liu Ya.

Or at the same time, far away in Yangon-Nai Dubi, after a period of careful preparation.

The military government, headed by Guo Defense Commander Xi Laimin, officially launched a change at 10 o'clock in the evening.

The army set out in multiple routes, quickly occupying the governor's palace, television stations, radio stations, important intersections, controlling the members of the establishment led by Ji Shansu, and so on.

Because it was not the first time to do it, the light car was quite familiar with the road, and almost did not encounter any resistance, and it succeeded directly.

"I wish the book friends a great deal: a happy family and a long time, a happy life, a happy and worry-free life, eat hemp and fragrant, everything is good, happy Mid-Autumn Festival, happy National Day."