Courtyard House: Why is my time-travel experience so shabby?

Chapter 1069 The harem is about to get out of control

"Humph!"

At this moment, in the corridor of the guest room on the second floor, a cold snort suddenly sounded, followed by a sinister female voice.

"Marsar, you are so brave, you dare to come here and act wild? Did I give you face?"

"Whoo~"

Following her cold scolding, a violent whirlwind suddenly appeared in front of Marsar, and the little boy fell to the ground limply.

"Lori, don't be impulsive. I, I don't mean any harm! I just want to discuss something with you."

Masar put his hands in front of him, his expression was slightly solemn, and veins popped out on his forehead, as if he was trying hard to resist something.

The wind whirlpool he controlled was also very strange. It kept hovering within a range of about one meter in front of him, blowing all the clothes in his clothes.

"It's nothing to discuss. I have nothing to say to you, so get out of here!"

Following the sound, Massar's figure was pushed out several meters by an invisible force, and he had already reached the door of the restaurant.

At this moment, a wild and gorgeous woman suddenly appeared on the second floor escalator.

This woman was probably in her 30s. She was dressed coolly, had a hot figure, and her skin showed a healthy bronze color. She was also tattooed with various dark totems, and her eyes were wild.

"Whoo~"

At the door, Marsal let out a long breath, looked up at the woman with a wry smile, and said in a helpless tone:

"Lori, after all, we were teammates in the same trench, so we shouldn't start shouting and killing each other as soon as we meet, right?"

Luo Li spat without mercy:

"Bah! Marsal, you despicable and hypocritical old dog, you are trying to get close to me, get out of here!"

This bitch had a bad temper. When she spoke, she suddenly raised her hand towards Masal.

In an instant, an invisible stance and whirlwind appeared almost at the same time. Masal took two steps back again, and his back hit the wooden door heavily.

This was a serious impact. There was a flash of blood on Ma Sal's old face, his expression also became gloomy, and his tone was stern:

"Lori, if you strike again, I will fight back."

Upon hearing this, Luo Li's eyes suddenly flashed with a subtle fear, but she did not give in:

"come!"

Although she said that, she did not take action again. Masar took a breath, suppressed the blood and anger in his chest, and said in a deep voice:

"Lori, listen to me, Morten is not dead. I know his whereabouts."

"What?" Luo Li's pupils were shocked and she was stunned on the spot.

Noon, Hong Kong Island, Kai Tak Airport.

A silver-colored, brand-new Bombardier private jet landed steadily on the runway. The cabin door opened and the stairs slowly descended.

"Kick, kick, kick~"

A pair of blood-red high heels with graceful lines and extremely flamboyant appearance were stepped on by a pair of beautiful legs that were longer than life. They appeared on the metal steps of the gangway, making a crisp and sweet sound.

Immediately, a bright red Burberry custom-made windbreaker appeared, and then Moran's stunning face that could enchant all living beings emerged from the hatch of the plane.

The Queen of Pattaya comes to Hong Kong Island.

After getting his feet on the ground, Moran first stretched a long way, and then slightly exaggeratedly took a deep breath of the cool air with a faint smell of sea.

Even through the thick windbreaker, you can still see Moran's almost perfect and proud curves, which can be said to be stunning.

"Hmm~ It's comfortable. The air here on Hong Kong Island is cleaner! Although the winter in Pattaya is warm, it's really stuffy."

After she finished complaining, she turned to Zhao Yingnan, her expression half-smiling but not smiling, her tone lazy and a bit joking:

"I'm talking about Megan, he is so partial to you. He will throw all his money at you regardless of the cost. I heard that you are doing pretty well in Hong Kong Island and are prosperous. Why are you driving this crappy car today?" Come to pick me up?”

On the runway, Zhao Yingnan, dressed in black, was standing quietly in front of the bulletproof BMW, holding Ye Li in his arms and looking at Mo Lan with a cold expression.

In fact, to this day, Zhao Yingnan can be regarded as the leading boss in Hong Kong Island. She said that no one dares to recognize the number one.

Therefore, her pomp is not bad at all.

In addition to this privately customized bulletproof BMW sedan, there were eight brand new black Toyota Corollas parked behind it, as well as several MI8 military Land Rovers.

This deck of cards is straight up, no ambiguity at all.

The reason why he chose a BMW as his car was purely Zhao Yingnan's personal preference. Of course, it could also be regarded as an obsession.

Zhao Yingnan and Mo Lan knew each other well, but they were both enemies and friends. On Hong Kong Island, on her own territory, they would naturally not be at a disadvantage.

When she heard Molan's question, her expression was somewhat contemptuous, and she choked back angrily:

"Triss, your eyelids are as shallow as ever. You are the king and hegemon in Pattaya and are staying well. Why did you suddenly come to Hong Kong Island for nothing?"

Mo Lan walked up to Zhao Yingnan in a few steps, but did not answer her question. Instead, he looked up and down at the handsome old man Lancelot.

Immediately, he glanced at the sleek and mysterious black cat in her arms, as well as the big black dog crawling on the passenger side of the BMW, closing its eyes to relax, and not far away, the six thunders stood solemnly like domestic servants. gram.

Looking away, Mo Lan put his cheek against Zhao Yingnan's ear seemingly affectionately, but his tone was a bit sour:

"Tsk, tsk, this guy Du Weiguo is really partial to you. The best and most capable subordinates are all arranged by your side."

Zhao Yingnan took a step back in disgust, keeping some distance from her, and nodded and said hello to Joseph who was following her.

Of course, Moran's current status cannot be achieved alone. In addition to Night Demon Joseph, she also brought a dozen capable subordinates.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Joseph's height has jumped up a lot. Now he is nearly 1 meters tall. He has also tanned a lot. He looks like a cheetah, and his heroic and fierce aura is almost leaking out of his body.

He bowed to Zhao Yingnan very politely: "Hello, Miss Megan, long time no see."

"Joseph~"

Before Zhao Yingnan could say anything, he was interrupted by Mo Lan curling his lips:

"Okay, stop being so polite, Meghan, tell yourself, that damn guy, is he so biased?"

Zhao Yingnan rolled his eyes at her:

"Molan, you're not bad at it. Don't look to Shu. The majestic Queen of Pattaya has thousands of troops under her command. Siam can cover the sky with one hand. Why are you so upset?"

Moran scoffed coldly:

"Tch, come on, I'm a fucking queen, right? By the way, don't you have a super-powerful marksman? Why didn't you see it? Are you hiding it because you're afraid of my jealousy?"

Today, Lu Yan did not come with Zhao Yingnan, but went to help Uncle Jiu handle the case.

Recently, Hong Kong Island has become unstoppable again, with frequent murders. Many people have died so far, causing panic.

Uncle Jiu, who had already become the chief detective of the three major districts, took action personally and tried all his means, but there was still no result.

Originally, Uncle Jiu wanted to use Ye Li to help investigate the case, but the little black cat was not compatible with him and refused to obey him. As for Night Dire, this evil dog uncle could not be dispatched by anyone, not even Zhao Yingnan.

The reason why it has been staying on Hong Kong Island and guarding Zhao Yingnan is because Du Weiguo gave it orders. Of course, part of the reason is for Fan Zhe.

Besides, even if he could really mobilize Nightmare, Uncle Nine would not dare to use this guy. If this guy loses his temper, it would be much more serious than a mere murder, and it would be a devastating disaster.

Therefore, in the end, Uncle Jiu only asked Lu Yan, who had abnormal eyesight, was proficient in trace tracking, and was extremely powerful in combat, for help.

However, upon hearing this, Zhao Yingnan couldn't help but frown, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of vigilance in his heart.

"Molan, you have inquired about all my people so clearly, what do you want to do?"

"Hahaha~"

Moran was immediately amused by her. He hugged her shoulders affectionately and said in a teasing tone:

"Zhao Yingnan, I haven't seen you for a few days. Your vigilance has improved a lot, right? You've learned to protect your food. But don't worry, I'm not here to poach people in Hong Kong." After a pause, Molan's tone changed. Seriously, even a little dignified:

"On the contrary, I came to Hong Kong Island this time to unite with you, cooperate sincerely, and jointly resist external oppression."

Zhao Yingnan was about to throw her arm away, but when he heard what she said, his movements suddenly froze, and his beautiful eyebrows were raised slightly:

"Struggle from outside? What do you mean?"

Moran's expression suddenly changed again, and he returned to his previous cynical attitude. He took the initiative to loosen his arms and said in an angry tone:

"I say, Megan, you are not going to give me a drink of water when I come to your little piece of land? Are we just going to stand here and starve?"

"Tch, you have too much to do, let's go and get in the car."

Zhao Yingnan also knew that this was not the place to talk, so he found an excuse and sent her into the car.

A moment later, Baishawan Villa, study room on the third floor,

Zhao Yingnan lit a stick of President Kunpeng and slowly exhaled the smoke:

"Okay, Mo Lan, you've finished your tea, stop being so pretentious and tell me, what are you doing in Hong Kong Island?"

Moran naturally smoked a cigarette in her cigarette case, then lit it herself, looking out the window at the calm Baisha Bay, her tone was a little deep:

"Zhao Yingnan, your house is in a good location and is in good repair. It seems that your business in Hong Kong Island is quite impressive, and you should be considered a small success."

Speaking of this, she suddenly changed the subject:

"However, this is not enough. Among Du Weiguo's existing territories, your small stall should be the last one now!"

"Ok?"

Zhao Yingnan was stunned at first, then frowned tightly, his eyes were a little unbelievable, and at the same time, he was still a little unconvinced.

You know, the industry currently controlled by Zhao Yingnan is not a child's play, it can be regarded as a unicorn-level existence in Hong Kong Island.

Her business is a typical bun with meat but no wrinkles. In addition to its reputation, Kunpeng Pictures has become the largest film company in Asia.

Zhao Yingnan also owns 8 factories, more than 20 companies, dozens of parcels of land in excellent locations, and even a private deep-water dock with tens of thousands of employees.

The key is that Zhao Yingnan has served as an official and businessman in Hong Kong for two terms and is very well-connected in both black and white circles. No one dares to trick her.

According to rough estimates, Zhao Yingnan's current total assets are probably no less than 4 million US dollars, and his annual income is no less than 4000 million.

You know, this is 1968, and the current 4 million is estimated to be more than 4000 billion in future generations.

This is the net worth of real money, not the fictitious assets of the stock market bubble. It can definitely be considered a wealthy person.

Therefore, when Mo Lan said that her industry was the last, Zhao Yingnan was indeed a little unconvinced.

Moran was thoughtful and insightful. He could guess what she was thinking just by glancing at her expression.

The charming fox eyes slightly raised, and he asked in a faint tone.

"What? Zhao Yingnan, are you not convinced?"

Zhao Yingnan said nothing, but the deep frown on her brows said everything.

"Zhao Yingnan, during the New Year this year, I took a rough inventory of the assets under my name. It should be no less than 6 million US dollars, and the annual net income is about 5000 million.

However, I have thousands of men and horses under my command. I have also investigated your heel and foot, and I must be able to stabilize your head. "

Zhao Yingnan was a little annoyed, and his brows knitted into a big knot: "Mo Lan, you didn't come here just to show off to me, right?"

Moran shook his head:

"Of course not, Zhao Yingnan, you are guarding MI6 as a unique source of intelligence, so you should be quite well-informed."

Before Zhao Yingnan could speak, she raised a finger and said first:

"Quiana, that yellow-haired little girl, received a total of 60 billion US dollars in cash last year! There are also a series of inestimable high-tech projects, as well as military projects.

Du Weiguo even blackmailed Citigroup's top Oak Ridge Research Institute from the mouths of the Freemasons.

Now, this small country in South America, which originally had a population of only about a million, is rising at an unimaginable speed. In less than a year, the population has increased by more than a million. "

Finally, Moran concluded in a deep voice:

"Zhao Yingnan, do you know what this concept is? This is a sovereign country, and it has been given wings. It has unlimited hope and is rising crazily."

Moran is worthy of his background in intelligence. He is professional and ruthless. Even though he is thousands of miles away, he still has a thorough understanding of Kuiana's situation.

In fact, her news is still somewhat delayed. ,

Just half a month ago, 12 ocean-going cargo ships owned by Charter King just arrived at St. John's Island.

Previously, the chartering king joined forces with Huo Xian, Shao Xian and others to force Du Weiguo out of Hong Kong Island. He was a man of honor and grateful, and he always felt guilty.

Therefore, now he has stopped almost all other maritime transportation activities and only charges costs, which is equivalent to a full-time job, helping Du Wei to transport people for free.

Therefore, these 12 ocean-going cargo ships did not carry even a single cargo on board, and the containers were all converted into simple dormitories. On average, there were 6000 people per ship, a total of more than 7 people.

They are all Chinese immigrants from the mainland, all young men and women, and even 30% are craftsmen and intellectuals.

Because the journey took more than half a month and was extremely long, the conditions on the ship were extremely difficult, and there was a lack of medical treatment. As a result, more than 200 people fell ill during the journey, and nearly a thousand others became seriously ill.

The cost during this period was not unbearable, but everything was worth it.

Because when they arrived in Guyana, they could earn in one month what they used to earn in half a year or even a year, and they were allotted a bright, spacious and comfortable place to live.

And you can eat white noodles every day, and you can even eat eggs and pork five miles away. The most important thing is to eat until you are full.

These things are extremely rare luxuries in China right now, and you may not be able to taste them even once a year, let alone have all you can eat.

These tens of thousands of hard-working and simple Chinese young people have poured into various industries, instantly bursting out with unimaginable passion, and at the same time bringing unparalleled vitality to Kuiana.

The changes in Kuiana now are simply earth-shaking. To describe it as changing day by day is not appropriate enough. It is changing almost every minute and every second.

Zhao Yingnan had never cared much about these things, so she had always been vague. Only now did she have a solid understanding of Guo Fu's true net worth.

Good guy, without saying a word, Du Weiguo actually conquered a kingdom for this little girl who had just grown up.

Seeing her dumbfounded look, Moran smiled and his tone became more joking:

"Looking at your inexperienced look, do you think this is a big deal? Let me tell you, it's far from it."

Putting out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, Moran continued:

"You must have heard of Du Weiguo's sweetheart surnamed Hu whom I don't know where I got from. Her pomp is even greater.

The Ascot family, which had been inherited for hundreds of years, was swallowed up by her, and most of Persia was included in her pocket. This is a vast and endless territory with a population of tens of millions. "

Hearing this, Zhao Yingnan's eyes straightened up and seemed a little hollow, but Mo Lan continued to apply eye drops to her:

"The most terrifying thing is that this woman named Hu conquered this land by herself. During this period, she only used Du Weiguo's name.

Moreover, this bitch is very ambitious and is now preparing for war. She plans to swallow up the Silver Crescent and then monopolize the flour channels throughout Europe. By then~~"

Moran's homework was really done well, even Miss Hu was checked thoroughly by her.

At this moment, she was still talking incessantly. Zhao Yingnan was numb all over, and he was so faint that he couldn't even listen to a word.

Seeing that she was distracted, Moran curled his lips and smiled, suddenly changed the topic and increased his volume:

"The last one is Yang Caiyu from Sijiu City."

Sure enough, as soon as he heard the name, Zhao Yingnan came back to his senses instantly and rushed to interrupt her impatiently:

"Caiyu, uh, she, I know her. She is living in seclusion in Switzerland now, doing nothing, and Wei Guo is not with her."

Calling out the familiar yet unfamiliar name of Yang Caiyu again, Zhao Yingnan felt inexplicably ashamed and found it difficult to speak.

Mo Lan nodded nonchalantly: "Yes, Yang Caiyu has indeed done nothing now. In fact, he seems to have fallen out with Du Weiguo, and the two broke up on bad terms."

Hearing this statement, Zhao Yingnan felt inexplicably relaxed, but Mo Lan's next words directly grabbed her heart.

"However, Du Weiguo, the stinky gangster, has not been idle recently. He has been jumping up and down in Japan, making a lot of noise.

Moreover, he has now laid a large foundation in Japan, and is about to conquer half of Japan. "

(End of this chapter)