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Chapter 025 Nan Xiangmei

Jiang Feng felt incredible that he felt intimate with a Korean girl.

You know, he has never had any good feelings for Bangzi. Even the beautiful and inconspicuous beauty he met last night, Jiang Feng didn't feel anything in his heart.

o Lan.

In Jiang Feng's heart, he really looked down on this nation that had the shadow of Han culture everywhere but tried his best to dismiss the Han Dynasty. In Jiang Feng's view, Koreans are all pitiful people who appear to be arrogant but in fact they are inferior and cowardly. If it weren't for making money, he wouldn't have set foot on this land.

Looking at the girl in front of him, Jiang Feng felt a sense of joy from the heart of seeing the beauty of the world after seeing all the prosperity and beauty of the world. When he looked back, he felt a sense of joy from the heart of seeing a girl who was so beautiful that she did not contain any impurities, which gave him a special peace.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but become interested in the Korean girl in front of him who looked very pretty, had extremely clear eyes, and had always had a quiet smile on her face, and stared straight at her.

The girl was embarrassed by Jiang Feng's stare at her, and a hint of shame appeared on her face. The girl felt a little angry. Why did this guy look at people like this?

Although this guy's eyes look at people are very annoying, his eyes are very clear, not like other men.

Jiang Feng smiled and said, "Miss, I'll ask you a few questions. If you satisfy me, I'll buy all the products sold on your counter." The girl was a little angry. She knew that she must have met those playboys. Places like this selling luxury goods are the places where the playboys like to go to the most. Buy some luxury goods to pick up girls. She said angrily: "Sir, I'm sorry, I can't agree to your request. If you ask about these products, I'm very happy to introduce you. But if it's not a work-related issue, I won't tell you.

Jiang Feng smiled and said, "Miss, your attitude is not very friendly. I think you are not a formal employee here, right?" The girl was obviously stunned by what Jiang Feng said. She is indeed not a formal employee in this mall, but a part-time job she found to subsidize her family income. She is still in high school because her family is not rich and her parents prefer boys over girls, so she uses it on her brother.

If she wants to go to school, she must work part-time in her spare time to earn tuition and subsidize her family.

The position in this mall is very rare and rewarding. The reason why the mall manager can hire her is because she is pretty and has a sweet smile, which can give people a sense of closeness and trust. Since she entered this mall, the sales volume of the counter she is responsible for is indeed the best in the mall. Although she only works every day from five pm to nine pm, she has four small noses.

Shike still earns no less than two million won per month, which is about 1,500 US dollars. This is a considerable income for her family, who is not wealthy.

The guy who was a little annoying in front of me was probably a rich young master. If he offended him, he would talk to the manager and he would probably have lost the job.

Thinking of this, the girl couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"Sir, I'm sorry, ask me, I will answer your question seriously." The girl bowed to Jiang Feng pitifully and said.

Jiang Feng was a little surprised. Why did this girl's attitude become so fast? He couldn't help but look at the girl carefully. When he saw the worried and anxious face on her face, he immediately understood what was going on.

Obviously, she just said she wanted to buy the goods at the entire counter, but she refused her request. Now she asked her if she was a formal employee. She must have thought she was the playboy who came to pick up girls and was worried about losing her job.

Looking at the beautiful face that was just smiling, she seemed to be so anxious that she was about to cry, Jiang Feng actually felt guilty.

"Miss, you misunderstood, I have no other intentions," Jiang Feng explained.

"Sir, my name is Nan Xiangmei. I am a part-time job in this mall. I need this job very much. Please forgive me. Don't complain to our manager. Please, please, okay?" The girl thought Jiang Feng would not forgive her and became even more anxious.

Nan Xiangmei? Jiang Feng felt that this name was a bit familiar.

Suddenly, he remembered that this wasn’t the Korean beauty who was called impurities-free in later generations?

Speaking of which, Nam Sangmi is not the most beautiful among the Korean actresses, and her popularity is not the highest. Jiang Feng can remember this name because of her clear eyes and sweet smile. At that time, she filmed a TV series called "Light and Shadow". Jiang Feng's girlfriend Xiao Hui liked watching it very much, and she also pulled Jiang Feng to pay her a few episodes together. Jiang Feng was attracted by the clear eyes and sweet smile on the TV, so she also remembered this name.

But I didn't expect that I would meet her in this mall.

If he was in a hurry, Nan Sangmi was still a second-year high school student at this time and was not well known to the public.

Seeing Jiang Feng fall into deep thought, Nan Xiangmei became even more anxious, but she didn't dare to disturb Jiang Feng, for fear that the young master would complain to the manager when he was angry.

Just as Jiang Feng was in memory, he was awakened by a noise. He looked up and found that another group of people had walked into the mall. The first one was a young man in his early twenties. When Jiang Feng saw his outfit, he knew that this guy was an Arab. Because in this summer, he was wearing a white robe and wrapped his whole body tightly. It was really difficult to find people from other places except Arabs.

Behind the young man, a large group of people were seen as bodyguards and other horns.

Obviously, this young man's identity is not simple. Maybe he is the heir of a chief from a country in the Middle East, or the least, he is also the son of a rich man.

Sure enough, soon the manager of the mall ran out and talked to the Arabian young man in English. Jiang Feng occasionally heard one or two words, as if there were words like princes, and he became more convinced that the Arabian young man had an extraordinary background.

When Lingxi No. 3 saw such a large group of people pouring in, he was a little worried and stopped wandering around. He signaled to "Dragon Teeth" and slowly approached Jiang Feng.

The bodyguards around the Arab young man were obviously some experts. Seeing that the number of people around Jiang Feng was gradually increasing, they became alert and increased their attention to Jiang Feng and the others.

As a result, the atmosphere in the mall became a little weird, and ordinary customers gradually realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere and left the mall in groups of three or three.

After Jiang Feng looked at the Arab young man for a few seconds, he no longer cared about the situation there. In this case, if he kept staring at others, it might make people misunderstand, thinking that the people on his side were hostile to them and would be detrimental to them. Jiang Feng knew that Arabs were the most xenophobic, and if they made some misunderstandings, they would not be pleasant.

Seeing Jiang Feng suddenly appearing out, and so many people all looked like bodyguards, Nan Xiangmi became even more nervous.

This strange guy seems to be the young master of a big family.

Jiang Feng looked at Nan Xiangmei, who was a little nervous, then looked at the group of Arabs there, and no longer had the interest to stay there. He hurriedly bought a few souvenirs that he still liked, and then took Lingxi No. 1 and the others to leave the mall.

Maktoum took the bodyguards to the parking lot, it was already very late.

The Shi Guard, Zahar, who was beside Maktoum, always felt something was wrong when he looked at the very quiet parking lot. It was not like this usually. At least there were security guards in the parking lot, and there were more than one, but now there was not one. Has something happened? Zahar looked ahead carefully. Suddenly, when he saw someone in front of him, he was shocked and hurriedly pulled Maktoum to the car next to him.

"Prince, it seems to be in danger." Before Zahar finished speaking, some people from the car in front immediately stood up next to the small car. They held submachine guns in their hands and shot desperately at Maktoum.

Fortunately, Zahar was in time, otherwise Maktoum would have been shot. But the bodyguards next to him would not be so lucky. Three bodyguards were hit and fell to the ground. The bullets passed through their chambers and they died immediately. The other bodyguards immediately retreated to the back of the car next to him and hid, and took out their guns to fight back.

The guard chief Zahar looked at the dozen or so people in front of him and felt very surprised. How did these people come here to ambush? Because the prince came to the mall to buy things, not many people knew about it. But now there are more than a dozen or so people intercepting them here, and there must be an inner jiān here. Zahar is not thinking about an inner jiān now. He wants to do his best to protect His Highness the Prince.

Thinking of this, Zahar took out his cell phone and planned to call the people who stayed in the hotel and asked them to send someone to reinforcements immediately. However, when he took out his cell phone and wanted to call, he found that the phone had no signal. Zahar immediately realized that the signal had been blocked by the killers. They could not get reinforcements, and they had to rely on themselves.

However, there were not many of these people he brought with him, and not only were the number of criminals more than them, but their weapons and equipment were far better than them. The situation was very critical.

"Hurry up, everyone, kill them." The people in the face of the méng people were a little excited when they saw that their opponents had no strength in counterattack. It seemed that their mission would be very simple.

These Méng face men are hired killers sent by a hiring killer organization. As long as they have money, they can do anything. Now a big shot is asking them to assassinate Maktoum at a high price. As long as they injure Maktoum, they can get ten million US dollars. Of course, if they kill Maktoum, the price will be higher...
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