Yang Ping couldn't hear what her sister meant. She had lost her way under the fooling of the lawyer team these days. She thought she was Zhuge, the girl. She said without hesitation: "Dongming and I have accumulated some savings over the years, and the pressure of 50 million US dollars is not very high."

Yang Qihang was secretly shocked. Fifty million US dollars, plus the previous 20 million, it was seventy million US dollars, equivalent to 500 million RMB. Even ministerial officials could not earn this legal income for a hundred years. It seems that my brother-in-law is not only corrupt, but also a huge corrupt person. Nowadays, officials have many ways to make money, which is different from the Lai Changxing period. In those days, ministerial leaders were so happy that they received Rolex. Now, power to seek rent, white gloves, and elegant bribes are popular, but they will never leave their roots. As long as an official's property exceeds the normal range, every time he checks, he will be dismissed.

This money is really a part of the floating wealth and working capital of my brother-in-law's property. Yang Qihang dared not think about how much money my brother-in-law's family has, and he didn't need to think about it. No matter how much money he had, he could only sleep in one bed at night and eat until he had enough. Joining did not change the world and make human beings a better ideal and strength. If he had more money, he was just a number. This is for the rich people who had legal property. For public officials like his brother-in-law, the more money, the longer the sentence in the future.

"Sister, you can't continue like this. Paying high bail again and again has no end. The only solution is to admit that the traffic accident, extradition back to China, actively compensate, and strive for leniency." Yang Qihang said the truth. Few people in the world will confess their guilt because of the discovery of conscience. They are just forced to do so. Yang Qihang also has selfish intentions and cannot bear to be imprisoned as a son. But now the situation is stronger than others. Fu Ping'an clearly wants to deal with the Jie family and make Jie Xiaoming pay the price. This is a life-and-death war. If the enemy cannot be killed, then you can only compromise. The reality is that you cannot make Fu Ping'an surrender, so you can only give in and give up and protect the big one.

Yang Ping shook her head: "That's the worst, and that's all."

Yang Qihang is an entrepreneur and an official. People in the officialdom understand the essence of politics as compromise, but Yang Ping doesn't understand. She is used to being smooth sailing and has never encountered setbacks. If it were someone else, Yang Qihang would make a cut early and would not let this mess affect her. However, this is her own sister and nephew, and she cannot stay out of it.

"Sister, you go back to China. I will handle it with all my powers. It won't take too long to solve it this time. Believe me, I won't harm you and Xiao Ming." Yang Qihang used his final countermeasure and cut the mess quickly.

Yang Ping thought about it carefully and sighed and said, "I am a smart person in small matters and a confused big matters. OK, Xiao Ming will give it to you. If I don't believe Jie Dongming believes you, you will treat Xiao Ming the same as your own son, and it must be for his own good."

Persuading my sister is half successful, and the next task is even more difficult. Yang Qihang once dealt with grassroots people, knowing that the more people the harder it is. Jie Xiaoming caused four deaths and five injuries. Nowadays, families are all only children. There are more than nine families destroyed by this case, but doubled numbers. There are so many people, compensation is probably astronomical. Jie's family's tens of millions of dollars are spent without blinking. Is this little money short of it? One person dies and one hundred thousand is given. The key is whether these people will have further requirements after taking the money, so that Jie Xiaoming will be in jail, or insatiable, and even if you want it, it is all a problem.

Time cannot tolerate Yang Qihang carefully considering these things. She has more important things to do. She came on behalf of the country. She wanted to meet ambassadors, guests from various countries, communicate their feelings, and seek opportunities to contribute to the economic construction of Jiangdong Province and add several more countries to the Belt and Road list.

...

Liu Feng saw the scene of Xie Xiaoming being caught on the spot in the restaurant. The middle-aged and coquettish man was very curious, so he inquired about it. The story of the rich second-generation in China being stranded for the lawsuit is widely circulated in Xingmatai. It took him a short time to inquire clearly and clearly.

Liu Fengzheng couldn't help but become an intermediary. He had an unbearable past with Yang Qihang and his relationship with Fu Ping'an was not ordinary. Kite Investment's only project to make a lot of money in recent years was to invest in Anlan Trade. Lao Liu won the title of Best Investor in 2015 with this. He believed that he could mediate the matter and satisfy both sides.

People's emotions are prone to fluctuations in strange environments. For example, the goddess and the licking dog are in a foreign land, and they have no relatives. Only one licking dog can rely on. At this time, as long as the licking dog does one-third of the usual function, they can successfully lick it. Yang Qihang is the high-ranking deputy governor in Omi, and he is surrounded by others. Liu Feng couldn't get along at all, but it is different at Xingmatai. Maybe he can use this matter to continue his relationship.

But there is not much time left for Liu Fengzheng, and tomorrow is the day for the wedding.

...

Fu Ping'an and Mu Lan are on the list of high-end VIPs, and they are the only guests who can go to the church to watch the ceremony. At the same time, he is also the only guest who can be specially approved to be equipped with guns. Matteo Ci's personal license order said that you can wear a pistol, but it does not mention the quantity and quantity of ammunition. In other words, as long as you don't bring a long spear, it's okay to bring a few guns.

If it is a long-range sniper, it will be useless to bring a few guns. If it is a terrorist attack, you can deal with it with a gun. With the idea that you would rather believe it than believe it, Fu Ping'an equipped himself. He has a military position and needs to wear a white lead dress at the wedding. This military uniform is cut and has a moderate thickness, so you can carry a gun hidden inside the clothes.

Fu Ping'an visited a local gun shop and purchased a batch of equipment, mainly including two armpit quick pull-out covers, two leather inner waist covers, two Glock18 automatic pistols, two Glock19 pistols, and a Beretta bu9 micro pistol tied to the ankle. A military dress wore a bulletproof vest and a magazine was inserted around her waist.

Mu Lan is not idle either. She cannot bring a gun legally, but there is no problem with loading a few magazines in her bag.

"Are you going to play the role of Brother Ma, holding two guns, shooting the left and right, and performing a heroic rescue show?" Mu Lan asked while helping Fu Ping'an sew a pocket on the lining of his military dress.

Fu Ping'an said: "I'm not trying to save you, but to save you. If something really happens, no one can suppress the situation once Matteo C dies, and the country will be in chaos. My mission is not to catch assassins or to quell the rebellion, but to protect you and your compatriots to retreat to a safe place, that's all."

Mu Lan said: "Do you want to organize the employees and fire the gun?"

Fu Ping'an said: "No need. This matter is really impossible to prepare for the future. The information I received cannot be confirmed. Now firing a gun is equivalent to planning a rebellion, and it is too late to say it."

These two people are full of worries, but other guests are full of longing for tomorrow's ceremony. They try to wear dresses, make hair, make facial masks, and choose jewelry accessories in front of the dressing mirror.

...

November 11, 2016, this day has two meanings in China. It used to be Singles' Day, but now it is called Double Eleven Shopping Carnival. At 0 o'clock, countless people started shopping. In the Pacific Island countries thousands of miles away, they also sleepless all night. Tourists from all over the world lingered between bars and nightclubs. Many of them were young and middle-aged white people from Europe and the United States, and they were dressed in the same style, baseball caps, hunting style tops, multi-pocketed large shorts or jeans, big yellow boots or red-winged work boots, tattoos on their thick arms, and backpacks on their backpacks...

In the southern area of ​​the city with poor tourism resources, a large number of young men who speak Indonesian were gathered. The Malay used by Indonesian and Xingmatai people is of the same origin. There is no problem with normal communication. These people dressed similarly to local slum teenagers, with slippers and football vests, and confused and uninhibited eyes...

In the early morning, the bride Lin Zuer got up early to dress up, do her hair, wear a wedding dress, and a group of bridesmaids surrounded her. They were basically college classmates. Lin Zuer was the first to marry and the best to marry. She was directly promoted to a princess. Everyone envied this honor.

The old ancestor Weng got up very early, and under the service of his son and great-grandson, he wore the dress of a first-class civil servant. The dress of white full-haired Verding fabric was very shaved and breathable, and he wore a medal on his chest. A ribbon woven in wire passed through his armpits. The heavy pendant hanged low, white leather shoes, white gloves, and a sword with a stainless steel scabbard. Of course, it has no lethality and is only used as a ritual prop.

Three generations, three sets of white military dresses and three swords, symbolizing the Lin family's leap from business to political circles. In the future, the descendants of this family will bring royal blood and become the real aristocratic family in Xingmatai. Lin Tianxiang was filled with mixed feelings. After finishing his dress, he first took his son and great-grandson to the ancestral hall where the ancestral tablets were offered to worship.

At the naval base, Deng and Colonel Sa Zhiyuan were all wearing white naval dresses. They were not high-end guests, but special guests. The two were waiting for the car at the base and headed to the palace to watch the ceremony.

At the Air Force Base, Major Luo Jin made up in the mirror. Women are always women. Don’t worry about whether they are happy or not. You must pick up beautifully when attending the ceremony. The embassy named her and asked her to attend. It would be impossible not to go. Luo Jin put on a military dress and found that he had lost weight. The waist of the skirt was bigger.

Xu Nan knocked on the door and reported: "Captain, is it on holiday today?"

It is logical that it should be a holiday. All the three armies of Xingma and Taiwan except for the on-duty personnel were on holiday. However, Luo Jin was very strict in governing the army. Yesterday, none of the fifty female soldiers passed the assessment of the 50 female soldiers who recited the code. She canceled the holiday in anger.

"You organize them to watch TV and watch the ceremony. You will have another test in the afternoon. Those who pass the exam can take a holiday."

"Yes!" Xu Nan didn't leave, and looked at Luo Jin with a smile, "Captain, you are so beautiful today."

"I'm sorry." Luo Jin said, "You should keep a close eye on me and don't let go of the water."

In Wanda Hotel, the ladies competed for beauty, which became a large jewelry brand bag exhibition. Luxury cars at the door drove by one by one, and took the VIPs to the palace to watch the ceremony. Yang Qihang and the people from the embassy were waiting for the car. She saw Liu Fengzheng in suits and tie, and the latter greeted her, but Yang Qihang ignored it.

When the car arrived, Yang Qihang got on the car and went straight to the palace. This was the starting point of the wedding. Matteo will set off from the palace to the Cathedral of Our Lady. After the church ceremony, he took a carriage to parade the city, and then returned to the palace to hold a luncheon on the lawn.

Today, the streets of Xingmatai are more joyful, with national flags and colorful flags hanging everywhere, and there are three steps and five steps on the street. Police, military police and army units take to the streets to work, and armored vehicles are parked at the intersection. The strict security measures have increased people's sense of security.

In the palace, whenever a VIP visits, the concierge officer will loudly report the VIP title. Because there are too many guests, many guests are simply called, such as Lord Sir XX, Datuk XX, and the Presidential Envoy.

Yang Qihang stood among the guests in a low-key manner, and from time to time, she spoke to socializing with people he knew or not. Suddenly she heard the concierge shout out a long list of titles: The royal senior consultant, Mr. Fu Ping'an, Datuk, arrived~~Mu Lan, female Datuk, arrived~

Fu Ping'an walked in with Mu Lan on his shoulder. He was not wearing a military dress, but a morning dress. Last night, Mu Lan sewed many magazine pockets into the military dress and found that the lines of the clothes were completely destroyed and could not be worn at all. She had to rent a morning dress temporarily, which was slightly larger in size, just hiding the gun.

The two walked through the security gate, and the alarm ringing sounded loudly. The guards were facing a great enemy. The security chief Osval came forward to repel the guards. Fu Ping'an showed off his red certificate. This was a high-level security guarantee, and he could carry a gun. Osvaldo had already received Matteo Ci's order and nodded and made a gesture of invitation.

The two walked into the bustling palace hall.

"Is it heavy?" Mu Lan asked him in a low voice.

"Try holding five guns and ten magazines on you. If you didn't have a strap, your pants would have fallen down." Fu Ping'an said.

"Then you think about my bag." Mu Lan was wearing Xingmatai ethnic costumes and flat shoes. Other noble ladies and socialites were carrying crocodile and lizard-skinned ostrich-skinned bags, but she was carrying a large canvas bag, which was dead.

The bag is full of magazines and bulk nine-mm bullets, and two bulletproof vests. It is really impossible to lift without a certain amount of arm strength.
Chapter completed!