"Boss, Xiang Jun is in urgent need of electricity."

After dinner, Nan Yi made a cup of tea and was sitting outside in the pavilion. The school beauty hurried over and handed him the microphone.

When Nan Yi heard this, he hurriedly took the microphone and said, "I am Nan Yi."

"Nan Sheng, the old lady's convoy was attacked just now, and the old lady's wrist had a slight scratch."

"Did the other party shoot?"

"It's moving."

"How many people?"

“Three.”

"How many left?"

"One ran away, one left behind was dead and one left injured."

"The one who is not dead cannot die, do you understand?" Nan Yi said coldly.

"clear."

"At that time, there was only grandma in the car?"

"There is another guest, Wu Zaisheng, who came from London."

"London..." Nan Yi pondered for a while and asked, "Did you take over?"

"Yes."

“O-record or cid?”

“cid.”

"I found the inspector and Sha Zhan who were in charge of this case. I hope they can investigate the case carefully and send someone to the hospital to protect the injured."

"yes."

Click, Nan Yi hung up the phone, called Xiang Jun again to a page, leaving a few numbers.

After handing the microphone back to the school beauty, Nan Yi fell into deep thought.

"Chen Songjing, the family of those little gangsters in Chinatown." Nan Yi's mind soon appeared with someone who had a grudge against him, and then he was quickly eliminated.

Chen Songjing was unable to protect himself. Now he asked his grandmother to take revenge and did not help him at all. In the last life, Jianing's case ended up leaving nothing. He didn't need to go to prison, and he didn't have that much hatred for Nan Yi and Fang Mengyin.

If it were the families of those gangsters in Chinatown, the first one to be attacked was probably Columbus Apartment in New York. And according to the colonel, the organization he was looking for was quite powerful, and it was not something that the forces in Chinatown could provoke.

Nan Yi would never think of a third one if he got rid of these two enemies.

Since that's the case, it may not be for Fang Mengyin and Nan Yi, but it may be for Wu Zaisheng.

Thinking of Wu Zaisheng, the list of members of the Wu family came to Nan Yi's mind.

"Is it that Wu Fuye wants to kill his nephew, or is it the cousin's work? Or... Wu Zaisheng is playing a bitter trick?"

Nan Yi thought, his face turned very gloomy, "The war of fighting for the throne actually burned to his head. No matter which Wu's work was made, as long as he was surnamed Wu, I would uproot the Wu family and let you rob it, let you rob it, I would go to your grave to dance and sing a song "Borrow another five hundred years from the sky."

Tatta, Nan Yi knocked on the stone table in the pavilion, "If it is really a member of the Wu family, then you can't act recklessly. The Wu family has developed in London for more than a hundred years, and there are three thousand nails in rotten ships.

The female nobleman Katherine Bolin I met last time should be in a state of great anxiety now. Don’t worry, Brother Adam will soon go over to save you and lend you my strong arms to lean on."

Since Fang Mengyin was not seriously injured, Nan Yi didn't have to rush to Xiangwu to visit him.

After receiving news from Nan Yi, the ghost had moved to investigate the details of the three attackers; the colonel had already taken more than a dozen team members to London on the side of the Peace Dove, and the team members were drawn from various teams, all from the special forces of the Eagle Kingdom.

They are familiar with London and will be more convenient for their actions.

On the day, it was drizzling in the sky. Nan Yi put on a raincoat in the living room, took out five dice and threw it into a bowl. The five dice added up to the point "11". Nan Yi ran into the garden from the back door, and then ran from the right to the street outside.

People's thinking is inertia, and their thinking patterns will be relatively fixed. If Nan Yi consciously arranges his daily running route, he will easily fall into the calculations of those who are interested. After observing for a few days, he can find out the rules inside.

Once you master the rules, you can calmly arrange "accident" waiting for Nan Yi to run into him.

Now, Nan Yi is entirely based on the will of heaven and does not add any subjective thinking. He himself does not know which route he will take every day, so let others deduce it well.

Of course, Nan Yi was not worried that there would be sniper rifles waiting for him in China. He did this just to develop a habit and could maintain this caution no matter where he was.

The same thing is said, if you have more calculations, you will have less danger. It seems useless, but you may not encounter what he is worried about in your life; but you only have one life, and as long as someone succeeds once, his life will be over.

Put yourself in mind. If Nan Yi is responsible for planning and assassinating a very difficult target, he will have sufficient patience and first list all the action rules of the target. As long as the action trajectory of the target has overlapping points many times, the target will be basically dead.

After returning from running, I took a hot shower first, and then went to the kitchen to cook the dumplings I had wrapped yesterday.

Take it into the bowl, pick a chopstick of lard, add an appropriate amount of soy sauce, sprinkle some chopped green onion, and the aroma of lard mixed with the scalded green onion aroma, which can arouse people's appetite.

Scoop up one, blew it with your mouth, and bite it, and the skin of the dumplings sticks to the teeth, making it sticky. When you lick it with your tongue, the filling inside the skin will fall out in a sensation.

Just as Nan Yi was about to chew, Gong Xue, who was carrying two travel bags, had already stood in front of him.

"I came so early, did you have breakfast?"

"No."

"Do you want to eat it? The delicious dumplings, the soup noodles outside [add freshly fried spinach, oil tofu, etc.] are sold for 2 cents now. My dumplings have many ingredients and taste better than the soup noodles. Four bowls per bowl, which is 50 cents. After eating, if you wash the pots and pans, you will be 2 cents cheaper."

"I'll eat."

Gong Xue didn't know why, but she was a little angry when she heard Nan Yi say this.

"Okay, please sit down, a distinguished guest, a bowl of secret pearl jade glutinous rice balls made by Qianning Palace, eat one bowl, Li Lianying's tongue twitches, and two bowls, Li Lianying's heart was rotten, and Cixi blushed like a beautiful lady at the age of 60."

Nan Yi walked into the kitchen, quickly brought out a bowl of glutinous rice balls, put them in front of Gong Xue, and sat down to continue eating.

After swallowing two more, he slowed down his eating speed. The skin of the dumplings was made of rice noodles, which was difficult to digest and could not be eaten too quickly.

"Dolce dumplings should be round. Why is your dumpling in shape with a tumbler? There is a pointed tip on it?" Gong Xue took out a dumpling with a spoon and asked curiously.

"You really asked me this question. When I was a child, I saw that adults gave it this way. I also learned it when I was studying, but I really didn't think about why. Some questions are particular, and you can't ask them casually. You are still young, and you will understand when you grow up."

Nan Yi said, unable to help laughing out loud. There were too many times when he asked without shame, but he was blocked by the adults using this reason.

When I grow up, I understand that this is really a way of answering.

"I am thirty years old this year." Gong Xue frowned.

"Still at thirty, and not confused at forty. When you reach forty, you will understand. Be good, don't ask, eat yours. When you come, you didn't notice it. I don't want anyone outside to know that you live here."

"I took the bus to the street intersection and walked over."

"That's good, are you going to film today?"

"No, the rainy scene has been filmed long ago. It rains today, and the crew will rest."

"That happens. I heard that a national film "The First Drop of Blood" was introduced. Has the cinema been released?"

"It seems that the film needs to be released next year, and the film needs to be edited and copied. I have watched it when I watched it internally. From the perspective of the audience, it is a good film, but it is not very artistic."

"Lu Bu and Diao Chan" is artistic enough, but does any audience like to watch it?"

["Lu Bu and Diao Chan", a stage art film in 1983, Peking Opera, is about taking pictures of performances on the stage with a camera.]

"But isn't a movie a form of art? Can it be considered a movie without artistic quality?"

"I don't need to discuss art with me. I don't understand art. After I eat it, I wash the dishes if you want to wash the dishes. If you don't want to wash it, soak it in the sink. On the second floor, the rooms on the left side, you can sleep at any room you want and eat slowly."
Chapter completed!