Chapter 1102 I Miss Big Brother, How About You?

Tang Li didn't know if it was Li Wenyan's goods.

Therefore, she did not answer the other party directly, but instead asked: "My grandfather, swallowed Uncle Issa's goods?" As she spoke, there was a little doubt on her face: "Is there a misunderstanding here?"

Whether it is a misunderstanding or a fact, Kun, as a victim, knows best!

He was responsible for the docking of the batch of goods that Tang Shen swallowed back then.

At that time, he only took Tang Shen to the drug factory.

As a result, the factory called someone to deliver it the next day.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Tang Shen? !

Losing so much goods, he couldn't explain it to Issa, so naturally he had to go to Tang Shen to settle the account, and he was gathering good people, but his eyeliner in southern Yunnan told him that Tang Shen was killed by undercover in a transaction, and all business was also copied.

However, they later got the news-

The billion-dollar goods are not on the inspection list.

Could it be that they wronged Tang Shen?

of course not!

Most of Tang Shen's subordinates went in, but there were also one or two fish that slipped through the net. It was not difficult to pry their mouths open. Among them, there were those who participated in the looting of goods that day, and the fate after that can be imagined.

One billion worth of goods cannot be missed.

Since it was not seized by the S country police, it can only be in the hands of the Tang family.

Tang Shen has a daughter, and Kun knows it.

Not long ago, he learned that Tang Shen's daughter had died.

But it's okay-

Tang Shen's daughter also has a daughter.

Over the years, there has never been an unknown product on the market. After discussing with Ming, he became more and more sure of one thing—the billion-dollar product might still be hidden somewhere.

And Tang Yin's daughter is the only clue.

Tang Li's words just now gave Kun new ideas.

That batch of goods was stolen by Tang Shen.

only--

In their line of work, it is common for black people to eat black people.

When Tang Shen died, it was not impossible that his son-in-law smothered those white noodles.

Moreover, Tang Shen's son-in-law, according to the information they have, has been a senator in country S for more than ten years.

Thinking of this, Kun put his hands on the edge of the table.

If it was really taken by Tang Shen's son-in-law, then everything would make sense.

——There is someone above, and there are official channels, so they can naturally dispose of that batch of goods without knowing it!

Tang Li looked at his gloomy face and asked hesitantly, "Did I say something wrong?"

Kun raised his head, performed a big face change for Tang Li, and laughed: "I did have a bit of a misunderstanding with your grandfather. Fortunately, it's solved now."

"Really?" Tang Li also smiled, and then heaved a sigh of relief: "That's good, if my grandfather is sorry for Uncle Issa, I don't have the face to stay here."

Kun seemed to be in a good mood, looked at her and said, "You can stay here as long as you want."

Tang Li smiled: "Then I will first thank Uncle Issa!"

"I'm not Issa."

Kun smiled, walked to Tang Li, and put his scarred hands on her shoulders, "Isa is our boss, and Ming is behind me. My name is Kun, you can call me Uncle Kun."

Tang Li glanced at the gun pinned to his waist, his expression remained unchanged, and he called out with kindness, "Uncle Kun."

Recognizing a niece, Kun's smile widened.

At this moment, there was a sound of messy footsteps outside.

Immediately afterwards, a bound man was pushed in.

The man fell to the ground, ignoring the pain, and crawled to Kun's feet with difficulty.

Tang Li turned his eyes and saw that his head was covered in blood. The Vietnamese language the man spoke was nothing more than asking Kun to spare his life. He would not betray him again. As long as Kun nodded, he could take him to meet the new buyer. .

However, Kun didn't look at him from beginning to end.

A gunshot came from behind.

--boom!

Tang Li felt the floor vibrate, and the man fell straight down.

Near the temple, a bloody gun hole.

Until death, the man opened his eyes wide.

In an instant, there was a dead silence in the stilted house.

Tang Li stared at the man without blinking, and remembered himself in his previous life. He shot him in the head, how similar it was.

"Scared you?" Kun still smiled.

Tang Li slowly retracted his gaze, with a calm expression: "I just remembered the movie I made before, and there was a similar scene in it."

"I almost forgot, you are a big star in country S."

This joke is full of blood.

With the accumulation of experience in two lifetimes, Tang Li would not fail to see that they were killing chickens and setting an example.

That monkey, of course, was her.

If it weren't for the fact that he had experienced too much in his previous life, and now he was surrounded by Song Boyan, and saw them kill people with his own eyes, even if he didn't cover his ears and scream, his legs would tremble.

Tang Li's calmness was also beyond Kun's expectations.

The blood of the dead on the ground was still spreading, and it was about to get on Tang Li's shoes.

Kun Han smiled and said, "Ming and I still have things to do. You go to rest first, and I will ask Ruan to change you a better house."

Ruan is the white-headed man.

Back at the original house, Tang Li found that Jiang Yunxi was gone.

As for Song Jingtian, he was lying on the haystack, playing with straws for a while.

When he saw Tang Li appear at the door, he threw his straw and ran over barefoot: "Are you back?"

"Where are your shoes?" Tang Li didn't find it in the room.

Song Jingtian pouted, because the white-headed man was still there, he could only vaguely say, "A child just came and took my sneakers."

As soon as the words fell, the white-headed man turned and left.

Seeing that there was no one else outside the door, the little guy dragged Tang Li into the house: "They took Mother Annie away!"

On the way back, Tang Li didn't hear any noise.

Presumably Jiang Yunxi is not in danger for the time being.

Song Jingtian circled around Tang Li: "They didn't embarrass you, did they?"

"Of course not." Tang Li sat down beside the haystack, "It's my grandfather's acquaintance who asked me to go over and catch up."

"They were kidnapped too?"

Tang Li didn't answer and asked, "Are you afraid?"

The little guy always wanted face, and snorted twice: "I'm afraid I don't, but I miss my eldest brother a little bit. I also miss my mother, as well as my eldest sister and Aunt Min."

Then, he turned his head and asked Tang Li, "What about you?"

Tang Li hummed.

Naturally, she thought about it.

Song Jingtian saw Tang Li clutching the stainless steel sheet with the necklace around his neck, and continued to pull the straw: "I don't know if my tiger pen will miss me."

Just sighing and sighing, he found that the white-headed man had returned.

He was holding a pair of sneakers in his hand.

It's his pair.

By now, it was covered in mud.

The white-headed man threw the sneakers at Song Jingtian's feet, and took them to another stilted house.

Dinner that day is the same as noon.

It was delivered with self-heating rice, and two sets of clothes, one large and one small.

The next day, Tang Li saw Kun again.

Kun still smiled, and then told her that he was going to invite her father to Cochin State as a guest, but never thought that the tunnel they used yesterday had been blocked.

"So, I thought, let you start work first, it's the same."

Tang Li: "...?"

Good night!