Maybe it's the expression of this big man.

How to describe it? The real Yun Danfeng Qing disdained it, but it was not contemptuous, but it really didn't regard it as a big deal.

In this moment, Bai Haonan's idea changed. Maybe this is his characteristic, just like when playing basketball: "Are you interested in betting on me? I actually got fifty CDs and several hard drives on the surveillance equipment. Now they must have found that something has happened in this place. Are you interested in betting on a gamble?"

The boss, who was about to instruct the driver to drive, paused and smiled meaningfully: "How to bet?"

Bai Haonan also made a temporary decision: "If you are willing to donate $500,000 to Tianlong Temple, I will give you the bag of things to search for the contents in it by noon. To be honest, I haven't had time to watch it yet. Maybe all the ones I was secretly photographed were inside, but there will definitely be a large part of the surveillance videos in the past few days. But I don't know what the specific person is talking about. Many cameras are facing the bed and the swimming pool."

The telecom boss smiled again: "You are really able to surprise me... OK, the deal."

Bai Haonan was simple and clear: "I don't need to give advice on how to donate to Tianlong Temple. As long as I confirm this with the other side, I will notify you where to get things. I just don't like Ruineng, and I don't even care about the lost position opportunities. Who said I am lustful? It's also worth losing."

The boss laughed again, and finally said nothing but signaled his driver to start.

When the Mercedes-Benz disappeared, Bai Haonan's motorcycle seemed inconspicuous and started on the roadside. Because this area is a relatively new commercial office area, the street planning is better than most congested sections in the capital. But I don't know if the boss of the Mercedes-Benz has left any special eyeliner. I can notice that Bai Haonan's motorcycle actually stopped at the intersection three or four hundred meters away. While taking out his mobile phone to remove the battery, two figures skillfully rushed down from the fast food restaurant upstairs and jumped onto the motorcycle, and then completely mixed into the traffic flow on the main road.

Song Na, who put the small telescope in her bag, was curious: "Are you all done?"

Bai Haonan proudly took her hand to her pocket and touched the stack of dollar bills: "How is it! You can buy whatever you want today and eat, and you can spend it all!"

Song Na is indeed a little bit of a little faith and a little decent: "Since you have chosen to do good deeds, don't waste it."

Bai Haonan also kept it in hiding: "Go back to the hotel first, I will deal with the pile of hard drives this morning..."

It was confirmed that it was really not followed. I went around twice before driving the motorcycle directly into the hotel. Bai Haonan changed the phone card to report the matter to the old monk.

Master Tianlong must have been somewhat unexpected. He was silent for two seconds and was not happy to make a fortune: "Where are you? Are you still okay now?"

Bai Haonan, hehe, looked at the two girls who looked as if they were surprised when they heard the phone call: "Okay, it's great. Ayi is still on my side and has helped me with some things. I will try to send her back soon." The little loli immediately curled her lips, but Song Na hugged her happily and refused to jump up to argue, with a proud face.

The old monk couldn't help but remind: "If you hadn't had the experience of going deep into the tiger's den to gain trust before, you wouldn't have known his den and there would be no gains now. But you have lost the opportunity to change your development. Can you let go and resolve this emotion, right?"

Bai Haonan didn't care: "That's a big deal. I didn't expect that the country would be so bad about football. Even if he didn't pull me into the water, the Buddhist Association would turn this into a profitable act. I said, "You Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, etc., are you all knowingly cheating fools?"

Monk Tianlong sighed over there: "Compared to 500,000 US dollars, I would rather you experience your own changes from this matter, and don't fall from light to darkness again. You don't enjoy yourself or take risks for your own personal grudges. Why? No matter where you are at the end of the world, people are actually like this. No matter how dark you are, you must see the light from it. This is the truth of the existence of Buddha."

Bai Haonan was not as impatient as before: "Okay, I will think more about it myself."

Monk Tianlong is like a long-winded father: "This matter will become more and more serious. It is enough for you to understand and understand at this stage. Don't interfere. Since you can't do anything in the country, start over and reflect more and summarize more..."

Bai Haonan was making a face and still hung up the phone after hearing the old monk chanting the tight hoop curse. Song Na couldn't help but jump up and hug him, lying on his back and rubbing her face to express her respect: "You are so awesome! It's not for yourself, but for seeking good faith for Tianlong Temple, and for the Buddha to accumulate merits! Longpi..." She now likes the title of "Is it a long voice" that is the most popular.

Ayi pretended not to see it, but she did not avoid giving the two men and women the opportunity to pick up trash. Bai Haonan held the girl on her back to the balcony and went to the balcony with a charred look. He could mainly look at the Green Shirts next to the Buddha statue in the distance. Thousands of people had gathered in almost two days. Now the police have sent some to maintain order, but because there is no other confrontational force, the scene is not only a wide range of streets, but it is still peaceful and there is no fighting. Only the road that was once burned black is now occupied by the Green Shirts camp, and the police can at most ambient a isolation circle with a diameter of less than two meters.

Even though the soft jade in his arms was warm and fragrant, Bai Haonan was really reflecting. Song Na's eyes were full of peach blossom stars, and she couldn't let go of her hand and held his neck and rubbed it. If Ayi had no eyes, it would be a thunder and fire.

Until Bai Haonan hanged up his phone and saw the message above: "The donation has arrived, please be careful."

The girl jumped up with Bai Haonan's movement and watched him split the hard drive and CD in two: "Why don't you hand him everything? Can you seek another trust?"

Bai Haonan shook his head: "You have to leave some more chips for yourself. You can't bet at once. To put it bluntly, I am no different from the monk who immobilized himself. They are all pawns of these big men. The Tianlong Master may be qualified to be a big man, but he doesn't have that kind of ambition. Look, the monk gave his life to prove something. In less than two days, there was only one day of sensational news, and he was left with the isolation circle. When he got the news here and started to fight back, his life was washed away worthlessly. No one remembered him and it had no use."

Song Na kept her eyes on the Green Shirt Camp in the distance and the men in front of her jumped between them, her face slowly faded away, and finally she clasped her hands together and faced Bai Haonan seriously: "Maybe this is why you will be favored by the mage. I am always stupid enough to think of so many, but I believe you will definitely figure out all this and finally emit a thousand light!"

Bai Haonan did not have a little cynical attitude before, and smiled and reached out to put his hand around the girl's neck: "Don't you, you, I feel like I'm taking the opportunity to threaten and abuse good women!" In other words, this is a fan of grass, it's too immoral.

Song Na quickly blushed to her ears, so Bai Haonan asked her and Ayi to take $20,000 to the mall for fun, but she was not that resistant.

Bai Haonan is already familiar with this distance. He brought a hard disk and CD in plastic pockets, the size of a briefcase, and rode a motorcycle to a remote trash can behind the telecommunications building to hide it. He then called the boss and watched the luxury Mercedes-Benz come from a distance and took the bag away. He walked away silently and did not return to the previous hotel. He actually had a small team that had spent up to two or three thousand dollars in the shopping center and took a taxi directly to the beach resort hotel. The old monk's car was still in the parking lot here.

It was really Song Na's style of buying the former Bajie Jurchens. Ayi didn't feel that eating wildly is not that strong, so she spent hundreds of dollars to buy a laptop. The primary school math teacher also prepared a notepad and a mobile hard drive, and was about to hide in the beach hotel to sort out the video data from the hard disks. She was really a virtuous girl who did things at home.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling doors and windows is the private beach of a white hotel. Various amusement facilities and swimming pools are like tourism promotional photos, not to mention the scenery of blue sea, blue sky, and coconut wind and trees. Bai Haonan's mood is relaxed. Every day, he either takes Ai Ada to play on the beach in the water, or hides under the shade of the trees and listens to Ai reading newspapers for him, and sometimes translates news on TV.

The evacuation of the hotel in the city center seems to be correct. The Green Shirts have completely occupied the streets in that area. The hotel has become the base of domestic and foreign news media. It is easy to be noticed by various cameras during the walk.

The things Bai Haonan passed on the past seem to have an immediate effect, just like Song Na's feeling of intensively fast-forwarding to view the surveillance hard drive these days. As long as the pictures involving Ruineng and women are definitely not left, they can see the defective file number and probably deleted on the spot. However, the ordinary pictures that Master Ruineng appears in the surveillance equipment will be too difficult to control and clear. Even if the pile of hard drives seems to be only a picture within a month, it cannot hold back the camera and the camera will be too simultaneous.

They were all silently recording. Song Na didn't know what algorithm she had done. Anyway, as long as there were materials, they would be extracted, the blank pure scenes were deleted, and they quickly classified and sorted them out. From what she sorted out, she had received at least twenty people this month, almost every day. But some people came often, such as the senior executives of the Buddhist Association, who really regarded this place as a paradise and a casual place, often appeared in the picture, and others were actually just four or five.

Because the twelve hard drives were taken away randomly when they were separated, I think the characters and events that the telecom bosses and the others could see were actually similar, and at most the lens angles and scenes were different.

According to the idea that Song Na or Bai Haonan is equivalent to political idiots, the top leaders of the Buddhist Association are the most important to Ruineng and Faen Temple. As long as these Buddhist leaders break the precepts and are unrestrained, they can dilute the other party’s accusations against Bai Haonan and threaten the Buddhist leaders to give up their support for Ruineng.

As a result, there was no exposure of the senior management on the newspapers. All the firepower was still concentrated on Ruineng, and it was very accurate to continue to focus on the issue of donations. Because among these groups of people, one of them was revealed, who was actually a director of the National Bank. Bai Haonan and Song Na must not know each other, but it is very clear that the telecom boss chose this person, because with the photos of the director flying in bed and the video was exposed, he immediately went to jail in disgrace. Then it was revealed that the banking system he was in charge was misappropriated and offered more than hundreds of millions of baht of funds to Faen Temple!

To Song Na suddenly realized, it is that instead of breaking the relationship with the Buddhist management organization and further deteriorating the reputation of the Buddhist temple, it is better to continue to target Ruineng, and to attack Ruineng and give it to Buddhist management. After all, the highest manager of Buddhism is related to the royal family. No matter what the background of Faen Temple is, it has been harsh for several years. Not only because there are people behind it, but the most important thing is that the temple finances are not disclosed. This time, it is to open a gap from the outside, first prove that someone has paid hundreds of millions of stolen money to the temple, and then he then asks Faen Temple to disclose the accounts on charges such as money laundering and transferring stolen money, and knowing that the source of funds is unclear, he dares to accept it.

Originally, Faen Temple expressed aggrievedly on TV, but as the director's videos spread online, they probably knew that the handle was falling into their hands, and began to stop and give up resistance, but they refused to hand over the monk Ruineng. When the Green Shirts were getting more and more popular, they finally started to confront each other. It was not the other colored shirt soldiers that Song Na mentioned, but directly the believers in white clothes and white pants. From Faen Temple, they walked over and attacked the Green Shirts!

It was really an impact, and there were thousands of people on both sides who started to confront each other directly on the streets!

You can see people representing their own factions building tents and sandbags on the streets, and fighting with various sticks from time to time!

Both sides held banners and flags with righteous words, fought desperately on the streets, wore motorcycle helmets, building safety helmets, baseball sticks, steel pipes and even machetes.

Use all kinds of things to build fortifications on the road, smash paints and even moor bottles at each other!

The tires were burned, which made a big city full of smoke. It wasn’t it that the air quality was being managed worldwide, which caused the number of tourists around the capital to drop significantly, and there were fewer people on the beach.

Bai Haonan, who is used to the strong government, was a little stunned, but Song Na explained that this kind of thing is very common. If the two sides fight for private matters, they will definitely be arrested by the police. But now it is for political attitude and faith in confrontation, that is, Minzhu is free, and the police cannot intervene casually, otherwise it will suppress public opinion. In recent decades, this has evolved into coups, and the people have become accustomed to it.

The believers in white clothes and white pants not only come to the city to fight against the Green Shirts, but also face the police outside the Faen Temple. They also have a newly established investigation department. They sit in a few hundred or thousands of seats and block the road. How many police investigators can be gathered here?

Dozens of them were trapped in an ocean of people's war before they even walked in.

Then the white-clothed believers who tasted the sweetness also rushed to the international airport, saying that they wanted to arouse international influence and let the whole world know that they were persecuting such a Ruineng master...

All parties are making trouble!

Then this matter was delayed. Although Master Ruineng's reputation was extremely corrupted, there was no conclusive evidence that could be seen by all as Bai Haonan played guitar. Such confrontation made financial liquidation impossible. When he saw the telecom boss announce that he was going to run for parliament and entered politics, the Buddhist Association immediately announced his support, which was quite unusual. The old monk told Bai Haonan that Buddhism could not involve politics, but it was obvious that these people had already made transactions and compromises with each other.

The street confrontation is still fierce, and there is still no concession outside the Faen Temple. There are still people on a hunger strike to protest, but in fact the big guys have already got what they want, right?

Bai Haonan was very tired of this situation. At this time, he finally remembered what is often said in domestic movies and TV shows that there is no eternal enemy, no eternal enemy, only eternal interests!

There is still a big difference between politics or society and football. Of course, there are also draws for football, and each person will get the desired draw.

Thinking of this, he also felt that his life in Xiguo was almost done, especially Song Na's cold vacation should be over.

Although the girl repeatedly had the idea of ​​serving the Buddha for life, Bai Haonan decided to send the two girls back before the end of the cold vacation. Song Na would not resist him, but just seized the last time to pick up garbage crazily. She would pick up the special one day and night whenever she had the chance. Especially when staying in such a high-end hotel, she specially learned the essence of killing chickens. She flattered her from all-round service. Anyway, Ayi was just a vegetarian. As long as the little loli walked a little farther away, she would become a big table of meat dishes, and she even publicly occupied the bedroom and flew together at night.

Bai Haonan was a little unsteady again, but it seemed to confirm that the old monk said that as long as he was enjoying it would go downhill. In the middle of the night, he carried the girl who was as soft as mud and full of tears to the bathroom to wash and wash, and then it was rude, but suddenly he heard a loud bang in the bedroom! 17019
Chapter completed!