The Hidden Identity of Charles Lee
Send you to Nepal

HUHU

The sound of a huge wind blowing in the air. And in the next moment, a Boeing transport plane flew past and it didn't take long to stop on the wide road. Then, eight special marines rushed over. They were all wearing special bulletproof vests, with submachine guns, opening the school fence.

This posture.

It's only in the movie.

Garret Qi was shocked to the point of wanting to pee in her pants. He held his head for the first time, crouched on the ground, and the other friend was also stunned and muttered: "Don't shoot, don't shoot, we're good people."

Manager Huo held onto a suitcase and ran in front of Charles Lee. Eight special marines surrounded Charles Lee in a circle, and their weapons were aimed at the few mischievous youths in front of them, leaving the faces of the youths with no expression. It seemed that as long as the orders were handed down, they could exhaust anyone without mercy.

"Great master!"

"I'm late."

Manager Huo dropped himself to the ground with a 'thud' sound'.

Liani Su was surprised to see the middle-aged man in fine clothes facing Charles Lee. He did not know anything for a while, but the effect of the medicine became heavier and stronger, leaving his entire body dry and he could not open his eyes.

"Medical personnel!"

"Where's the medics!?"

Ten seconds later, an army doctor from England arrived in front of Charles Lee with his medical equipment. He examined the wound and heaved a sigh of relief, then said in English, "The injuries that the young master had suffered were not severe, it was just that he had run out of blood. Fortunately, there is no danger whatsoever."

Running out of blood?

The entire body of Manager Huo was not only cold. Don't say lose a lot of blood, even if his young master is touched by anyone's finger, he won't spare the person.

Ever since the young master lost contact with his family.

The protection of the family against him has been very difficult. If it wasn't for a few days ago, he had heard from the great master that the young master was going back to the family, he wouldn't have returned to the United States from the North Pole overnight, either, and then fly to Huaxia from the United States. Then, he ordered the great master to secretly take care of the young master and wait for the young master to contact himself.

Unexpectedly, it was only a one-two-day effort.

Things like that happen.

He used a military GPS position and got Charles Lee's position in a minute, then he called a military plane. Spend another five minutes arriving... But when he saw Charles Lee get hurt, he found out that he had actually made a stupid mistake.

"Are you the ones asking for 20 billion from the young master?"

Manager Huo turned around and looked at young master Qi and these people.

Young master Qi was so scared that he had incontinence. He rubbed his eyes constantly and thought he was dreaming.

"It's 20 billion!"

Manager Huo opened the password box, and 20 billion in cash was issued at once.

"You take it!"

A cold voice sounded in the ears of some people. Like thunder that raised everyone's consciousness.

"I'm guilty, we're guilty."

"Punish us."

"This money, even if we borrow a hundred dollars, we won't dare to ask for it anymore."

Manager Huo said: "This money was promised by the young master, you must have it."

Young master Qi was terrified. After hearing the words of Manager Huo, he glared at the others and said, "Why is it still quiet, quickly take the money?" Others followed him, putting cash in their pockets.

Manager Huo waved his hand and said to a soldier next to him: "When they're done collecting money, take them to the plane, then take them to... Nepal."

Waw.

All the money in Garret Qi's hands fell to the ground.

Nepalis?

It was a very quiet place where birds didn't even care. If they were sent there, let alone money, not even gold would they get. It wouldn't take them several days to starve to death.

Charles Lee's.

Charles Lee, who is he?

And this group of people who depend on it...

Are they saints?

Young master Qi was afraid: "Boss, let me go, I am the only child in my family. My parents still have to rely on me for retirement! Who cares about them if I'm dead?"

Manager Huo said, "No problem, I'll have the soldiers pick up your parents and let them go there to represent you."

Garret Qi's knees softened, then she cried.