Chapter 2043 Finale Part 3
The child was still squeezing his eyes and crying... he looked extremely cute.
Xie Yuting? Xie Yuting’s son? Whose son is he?
But looking at the crying child, he really looks like someone named Yang.
Could it be his son?
Xie Xiaotian held the photo tightly with both hands, bursting into tears with excitement, and even made crazy moves, kissing the photo with his mouth. The Tibetan Mastiff next to him also smiled happily.
"My good daughter, my good grandson."
"I, Xie Xiaotian, am going to be a grandpa..." Xie Xiaotian's excited voice echoed throughout the mansion.
"Tibetan Mastiff, please quickly inform Secretary Liu to book some air tickets for me. I'm going to see my grandson. I'm going to see them." Xie Xiaotian said excitedly, while shedding tears.
The Tibetan Mastiff quickly nodded there.
"By the way, Tibetan Mastiff, what kind of gift should I buy when I meet my grandson for the first time?"
The Tibetan Mastiff smiled and shook his head.
"Think about it. As a grandpa, I can't go to see my grandson empty-handed, right? Come on, think about it for me..."
So the two elders were thinking hard about what gift to buy for Xie Xiaotian's grandson.
Dongling City, Xiaojia.
I saw that the door of the Xiao family's villa was tightly closed.
I heard from the property security guard inside the villa community that the Xiao family villa has not opened its door for more than a month. It seems that the Xiao family has gone abroad, but where exactly? They don't know yet.
Where did the Xiao family go?
Where is Mu Tianjiao?
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Senegal is located at the westernmost tip of the bulge in western Africa, and its capital is Dakar.
It is bordered by Mauritania to the north, Mali to the east, Guinea and Guinea-Bissau to the south, and the Atlantic Ocean to the west.
The coastline is about 500 kilometers long.
Senegal is an agricultural country, with forests accounting for 31% of the total land area and arable land accounting for about 27%.
This country is a liberal democracy. Although it is a very small country among African countries, it is a very beautiful country.
Senegal, which has a huge forest area, can be said to have pleasant scenery.
Most of the people in Senegal are black, because they are in Africa, but these people are very warm and hospitable, and the people's customs are extremely simple.
The most important thing is that Senegal is one of the few polygamous countries in the world.
In such a country, which man wouldn’t want to go?
The capital of Senegal is Dakar. At this moment, there are only a few cars waiting near the Dakar Airport.
One of them was a native Senegalese wearing sunglasses, with a thick gold chain hanging around his neck, standing there quietly.
Standing behind him were a dozen sturdy black men.
Who is this person? Most people in Dakar must know that this person is the gang leader in Dakar, and his name is Chafira.
But unexpectedly, today Chafeira and her brother were waiting for someone at the airport...
"What do you think of the suit I'm wearing?" Chafira asked a black man next to her in Senegalese.
The black man covered his mouth and smiled: "It looks good."
Chafira smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, and a smile appeared on her bloated face.
"That's good. Of course, you can't be careless when welcoming distinguished guests today." Chafeira deliberately said the word "distinguished guest" with extra emphasis.
"Chafira, who is the person we picked up today?"
Chafira glared at the black man who asked the question behind him, and then said: "They are great people, they are from Tianmen."
Although he spoke the language of Senegal, you can still hear the word Tianmen.
"I've never heard of Tianmen," the black man said.
"You idiot, it's only right you haven't heard of it."
…
Time passes minute by minute.
A flight attendant from Los Angeles, USA to Dakar, Senegal slowly landed on the ground.
Soon, a dozen men in black suits walked out of the airport.
As soon as they walked out, they attracted the attention of many people, not because of anything else but because of their yellow skin. They were obviously Chinese.
All Senegalese people are black, so the sudden arrival of a few good-looking Chinese people naturally attracted their attention.
After Chafeira took a look at the dozen people in suits walking out of the airport.
"Coming."
After Chafeira finished speaking, she straightened her suit with her hands and quickly followed up with her younger brothers behind her.
"Okay, you guys."
Chafeira spoke in extremely blunt Mandarin to the people walking over, with a naive smile on her face.
"Who are you……"
A voice asked slowly.
Who is he? If you look carefully at his face, you can see that there are slight scars on his face and his eyes are a little small, looking at Chafira.
Zhou Xiaoquan.
He is Zhou Xiaoquan.
Standing behind Zhou Xiaoquan were Zhang Dabiao, Xiaozhuang, Lin Yi, Xiangzi, Ali and other brothers.
Five years have passed. Five years have passed.
The faces of the brothers have hardly changed, except that Zhang Dabiao seems to have gained weight, his face looks rosy, and he has a beer belly.
Xiaozhuang also seems to have gained some weight, but he still maintains a good figure, at least not as tall as someone with a beer belly like Zhang Dabiao.
Apart from the brothers, perhaps the biggest change should be his.
He stood there, standing upright at more than two meters tall, wearing a gray suit that fit perfectly with his tall figure.
His face was full of majesty and domineering, and every move gave him the air of a king.
He is Da Zhuang, the current sect leader of Tianmen.
Yes, Da Zhuang's name has become a name known to everyone in the underworld, and his reputation has already been made more famous by his people.
No wonder Da Zhuang and his brothers can't be found in Los Angeles today. It turns out they came to Senegal.
"I'm Chafira." Chafira quickly said with a smile in blunt Mandarin.
Hearing his name, Xiangzi turned to Da Zhuang and said slowly: "Brother Zhuang, it turns out that he is the gang leader in Dakar, Senegal. He must be welcoming us."
Da Zhuang nodded slightly and said to Cha Feila: "No need."
"Tell him we have an emergency now..."
After finishing speaking, Da Zhuang turned his head and walked towards an extremely domineering stretched Lincoln sedan parked on the side.
Xiangzi, who was next to him, quickly spoke to Chafeira, and after finishing speaking, he followed Brother Zhuang towards the extended Lincoln sedan.
Zafila wanted to follow, but was stopped one by one by the cold-faced Tianmen disciples.
Chafira and a dozen black men were stunned there.
"Tianmen deserves to be Tianmen, so domineering." Chafeira whispered there.
…
While he was talking, the stretched Lincoln sedan that day was already driving forward, closely followed by 4-5 domineering Bentley Motors Limited K130s, with the whale-headed car behind.
"Brother Zhuang, don't fucking rob me. Uncle, you recognized Brother Hua's daughter as your goddaughter last time. This time, Xie's sister-in-law's son, I, Zhang Dabiao, have to recognize you as your godson." Just sat down.
When I got in the car, I heard a man roaring.
Chapter completed!