"Haha, Chinese, you just hit me with evil witchcraft, everyone here has seen it! The police have arrived, I see how arrogant you are!"

"A group of evil Chinese people appeared in the Kingdom of Mattyo and had threatened the safety of each of us. When the police arrived later, I hope everyone would protest with me and let the police arrest them all!"

Seeing a group of policemen rushing towards this side in a fierce manner, the agents behind him stomped their feet in great frustration, and the fat woman seemed to have found confidence again, pointing at Zhao Fan and laughing.

"It's better to succeed than to make trouble. Now? I'll take a plane here. Not only did the negotiations make me feel dirty, I have to eat a foreign prison meal for a few days!"

"I was really killed by him. Now I wanted to wait here for a few days to see if there was any turnaround. Now I can go back to China directly!"

"After he goes back, he must report to the superiors truthfully. Such a black sheep must be pulled down no matter how big the backstage he has."

Although all the companions behind him pointed their heads at him, there were still some places that made him feel warm.

For example, Yan Wushuang, although his face was gloomy, still stood in front of him quickly. Judging from his appearance, he was preparing to take on this matter himself.

For example, those teammates who were together, although their faces were ugly at this time, walked over quickly and stood in a row with him, looking like they were advancing and retreating together.

The police soon arrived near, but they just glanced at Zhao Fan and others in a little surprised, and soon surrounded the fat woman.

While the woman was screaming loudly in the direction where Zhao Fan and others were, a bearded policeman in charge took out his ID and shook it in front of her eyes, and said coldly: "Ms. Caleb Laura, we have sufficient evidence to prove that during your management, Urrika Hotel had committed crimes such as drug trafficking and drug use, and you were arrested!"

When the policeman spoke, he placed a folder flat in front of the woman and opened some of the information on it page by page. After each page was opened, the woman named Laura's face turned paler, and in the end she had collapsed on the ground, as if she had died half a piece, no longer had the slightest arrogant and domineering look.

"this……"

Watching a group of policemen leaving with a fat woman with a dead face, listening to the sound of the police car gradually drifting away, the group of people who had just criticized Zhao Fan still felt as if they were still dreaming.

Several people opened their mouths several times and wanted to say something, but they didn't say anything.

"It's great to have money. You can be so awesome when you go abroad!"

"Reincarnation is really a technical job. If I had a good father, I wouldn't have to fight so hard!"

Most of them are envious and guilty, but it is not uncommon to say that grapes are sour. After a brief quiet, many sounds that are neither yin nor yang came.

"If you can get my personal information after you return to China, you will know that my rich and powerful father is just an ordinary employee of a chemical factory. Moreover, the chemical factory has gone bankrupt now, and my parents have retired early. The pensions of the two elderly people are totaling 4,600 yuan per month..."

Zhao Fan looked at the people behind him calmly and said in a slight tone.

"Tsk, who believes it?"

"That's right, can the son of an ordinary employee ask for help from Mr. Li?"

"The sons of ordinary employees are so awesome to come to foreign countries. Wouldn't we go to heaven?"

As he expected, it could be explained, but no one believed it.

I felt a little irritated. After waving my hand, I interrupted some sarcastic voices and said loudly: "I explain it to those who are willing to believe it. In other words, I love to believe it or not, and I don't ask you for anything."

"I believe it!"

The one who spoke was Yan Wushuang. After all, he was from the Yan family and had innate strength, so his eyes were naturally much more intelligent than these people.

Although he couldn't see what Zhao Fan's true strength was, he understood that at least he had reached the realm of transformation.

Does a master of realm need this kind of "gilded journey"?

"Should I say thank you?"

Zhao Fan looked at him with a wry smile, shook his head and asked.

Yan Wushuang still disliked Zhao Fan's attitude. He just frowned and wanted to say something, but he saw a huge convoy driving over at a very fast speed.

Ten black extended Lincolns, even in the paradise of the rich in Matteo Kingdom, is enough to attract many people's attention.

The eyes of the secret service were all attracted by everyone.

Just as everyone wanted to see what big man was coming, ten cars parked neatly in front of everyone.

The car door opened neatly and at the same time, and then the driver, wearing a black suit, white shirt and tie, got off the bus in a uniform manner and stood next to the car door.

The only difference is that the car in front came out of the passenger seat of the car, an old man wearing a black tuxedo and a bow tie and gray hair.

The man was holding a mobile phone in his hand, and there seemed to be a photo on it.

His eyes searched the crowd for a while, and soon stopped on Zhao Fan's face, and then came over with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Zhao, I'm Danny Braddock, I'm sorry I'm late!"

The man stretched out his hand towards Zhao Fan at a distance. After walking quickly, he held Zhao Fan's stretched out hand and said, shaking it.

"It's already very soon, I'm causing you trouble!"

Zhao Fan nodded gently with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Zhao is so polite. Miss Belinda called in person and told me to treat you and your friends well. As the head of the Braddock family in Mattejo, I will do my best to meet all your needs!"

Old Danny made a gesture of invitation with respect on his face, and while speaking, he also signaled Zhao Fan to get in the car quickly.

"Everyone get in the car, I have arranged the hotel's affairs!"

Zhao Fan waved his hand and said with a smile to everyone with a dull face.

Seeing Zhao Fan approaching the vehicle, the drivers stretched out their hands in an orderly manner, and the doors of the ten Lincoln cars were all opened in an instant.

"This is crazy!"

"I also said that his dad was just an ordinary chemical factory employee? I didn't believe it if I beat him to death!"

"I'm afraid the richest man in the world will be treated like this when he goes out, right? Am I a little biting a dream, right?"

Several people reached out and pinched their arms, and their mouths made a hissing sound, and their heads walked towards the convoy in a daze. Until they got into the car and touched the leather interior of the car, they still felt that they were still dreaming.

Those who spoke coldly to Zhao Fan just now were still snorting coldly. But although they were hesitant, they still didn't have the backbone to get into the car.

"So what if you have money? It's not what he earns himself. He just has a good father!"

Disharmonious voices are still appearing, but this time, there is no more response. Most people look at these people like idiots.

There is a saying that people's hands are short, and people's mouths are short.

They are helping you vent their anger and arrange a luxury convoy to pick you up. If you don’t know what’s going on, then it’s really helpless.

So what if he is a rich second generation? Is it wrong to have a good father? He doesn’t owe you anything.

At least the people who really belong to the secret service now speak to Zhao Fan without any guns and sticks. No matter what they think in their hearts, at least they still have morality and qualities.

The only people who are still whining are mostly from the negotiating team.

"Mr. Danny, how much do you know about the Gladys family?"

The car started toward the destination smoothly. Old Danny took out the red wine and glass from the car refrigerator and poured a glass for Zhao Fan. After Zhao Fan took the goblet, he asked while shaking it gently.

"Mr. Zhao is here this time related to this family?"

Old Danny, who was sitting upright, jumped gently with his gray eyebrows, looked up at Zhao Fan and asked hesitantly.

"Yes, you also know that I am from China. We had already contacted the people of this family before we arrived here and had to conduct some commercial projects negotiations. But after we arrived, they not only did not show up, but even stopped answering the phone."

"It doesn't matter whether you can negotiate or not, but it is indeed a bit too much to humiliate a country's negotiating team like this!"

After Zhao Fan nodded, he spoke with a gloomy expression.

"I can only ask you about this matter. You should know that although the Kingdom of Mattyo is openly controlled by the royal family, most people in this country know that the Gladys family is the one who really controls this country."

"The Braddock family has always focused on business development and never interferes in politics. I hope you can understand!"

Old Danny bent over at Zhao Fan apologetically and said respectfully.

"No need to be so troublesome, and you don't need to ask anything. I just ask casually. After all, it's the official business of China, and they will have a solution!"

It was the first time that Old Danny and Zhao Fan met, and this person has always been in the Kingdom of Matthew. Zhao Fan actually couldn't trust him and didn't reveal too much.

What Old Danny knows is actually a little more than what Zhao Fan knows.

The Gladys family controls the economic lifeline of the Kingdom of Mattejo. Although no family member serves as an official, as long as this family speaks, even the royal family dares not disobey.

The location where this family lives is on a mountain on the northern coast of the Matyo Kingdom.

No one knows the name of this mountain in its long history, and now, people in the entire Kingdom of Mattejo call it the Holy Mountain.

On the Holy Mountain, there is an extremely huge castle. The castle faces inland and hangs above the vast sea.

Old Danny didn't know how many years this castle has existed. After all, most of the history of some European countries is short and some records are not complete. He just speculated based on rumors that this castle has existed for at least thousands of years.

While the two were talking, the convoy had already driven to a high mountain, with a dense group of villas on the mountain.

“Don’t you go to a hotel?”

Zhao Fan looked up at the car window and asked in surprise.

"This is the hotel, it is the most luxurious six-star hotel in the entire Matteo Kingdom, and it is the hotel belonging to our Braddock family!"

Old Danny smiled slightly, and a light flashed on his old face, and he spoke in an extremely proud tone.

Zhao Fan raised his glass and took a sip, and nodded gently.

It is indeed a paradise for the rich. It is probably not many hotels in the world that consist of front and back gardens and three-story single-family villas with independent swimming pools!
Chapter completed!