My master is the little dragon girl

Chapter 143 Witness Appears

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The press release after the game was finally over. Nie Pan walked out of the press conference room exhausted and just wanted to go back to the hotel to have a good sleep.

At this time, reporters from all walks of life swarmed up again. The flashing magnesium lights made Nie Pan feel like a big shot in Hong Kong and Taiwan. Although he was tired and wanted to lie down and rest, he could not pretend to ignore it. Otherwise, he would be scolded by various media and put on airs as soon as he became famous.

While answering the questions of reporters from all over the world, Nie Pan finally squeezed out the Shatang Sports Center, but he couldn't get rid of a group of martial arts fans outside the gymnasium and asked for autographs for a group photo. Nie Pan had to perfunctorily walk to the road and think about it, hoping to get out of the encirclement quickly.

Because Nie Pan didn't have time to change his clothes, he went out of the gym directly in the competition clothes. Meng Juexiao held Nie Pan's trousers and shirt in his hand, and Song Xiyan carried Nie Pan's shoes and suits in his hand. The two followed Nie Pan with the little dragon girl and Zhuo Qinglin, and were pushed around by the bustling fans. Crooked, he withdrew from the gym all the way.

"Mr. Nie, I bought your competition uniform. I want to collect it. It's so memorable. Can you make a price? No matter how much money it is, I will sell it!"

A delicate daughter asked in Hong Kong. She was wearing a kung fu shirt and a valuable diamond necklace around her neck. One was a martial arts fan, followed by two bodyguards, and then a rich daughter...

"Dizzy, where am I still wearing it? I can't take off my clothes and sell them to you in public, can I? I appreciate your kindness." Nie Pan politely refused and rushed out of the crowd and strode out.

"Mr. Nie, we want to worship you as a teacher. I don't know what the conditions and requirements are?" A fan of mixed Chinese and European blood asked with a pious face...

Many people immediately echoed, "Yes, yes, why don't Mr. Nie open a martial arts school in Hong Kong to accept apprentices? There are many martial arts halls in Hong Kong, but we think the most powerful martial arts teacher is not as good as Mr. Nie."

"Thank you for your kindness. Nie Pan is not qualified for this yet. Let's consider this matter after I make a small achievement. Thank you. Please come back. I'm too tired and need to rest..."

Nie Pan tiredly bowed to the fans, at least got rid of the enthusiastic fans, and greeted the four beautiful women to escape. Only then did he realize that it was not easy for those stars on TV to be in this situation.

Five people marched to the street and finally got rid of the entanglement of those fanatical fans. At this moment, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, so they slowed down and prepared to intercept a taxi to go back to the hotel where the tour group stayed.

"Nye Pan, I didn't expect you to become a star overnight. Hey hey, you're really good. Why didn't you see it before? Are you really hidden?" Song Xiyan stroked her messy hair blown by the wind and teased Nie Pandao. The temperature in Hong Kong at night was about seven or eight degrees, and the night wind was a little cold, but it was not piercing.

Nie Pan touched his messy hair, but looked cooler, and smiled: "Hey, it's just an accident. It's just an accident. It's an outbreak of the small universe. At that time, I just wanted to go to the stage and tell Rota that these Chinese boxers can't represent the highest level of Chinese martial arts'. Later I was forced to get off by Rota, and I could only let go. I didn't expect it to become so incredible in the end.

"This Rota is also a dignified hero. It can be seen that this person is obsessed with martial arts." The little dragon girl said intentionally or unintentionally, hoping that this Rota can meet a good master in our world, he must be a genius who can become a great weapon.

Zhuo Qinglin walked on the side, holding a magazine in the other hand, and said to the little dragon girl, "Well, this Rota is really a man. 500,000 dollars is not a small amount. I admire him for giving up if he can say give up."

"Hee hee... According to what Sister Qinglin said, our Master Nie is also very manly tonight! I'm not just talking about him defeating several Thai boxers to win respect for our Chinese martial arts. I think the biggest highlight of our Master Nie tonight is the end of the game..." Song Xiyan said with a smile. Her eyes were full of respect and admiration for Nie Pan. At this moment, she found that this man was so cute and It's admirable...

"Hey hey... I'm not unmoved, but I don't want Rota for this 500,000 dollars, and I can't be brazen, can I? It is said that money is something outside the body. Let's take it as the tuition fee for self-cultivation. Nie Pan carried his hands on his back, looked like a generation of masters, martial arts masters, and both virtuous and talented.

"If you want me to say that you are really a fool, that's a US dollar, woo-woo... 500,000 dollars, how much RMB can I calculate..."

Meng Juexiao followed Nie Pan and complained, pinched his fingers and said, "My God, according to seven yuan, there are more than 3.5 million yuan. We are the richest man in any town with so much money. Even if you donate 500,000 yuan, it's not enough. During the Wenchuan earthquake, how much did those big stars donate? ...Wow, you are really a prodigal son. You don't know it's easy to make money at all..."

Nie Pan reached out and patted Meng Juexiao on the head and laughed, "Who said it's not easy? We still have 3.5 million. After I go back, I'll buy a car for each of you... Kaka, cool!"

After the excitement passed, Nie Pan's heart suddenly felt a little lost. The person he was waiting for did not appear. He looked back reluctantly, hoping that a miracle would appear...

When he shouted that sentence in the ring, Nie Pan's heart was full of expectations. He thought that this person would definitely appear in front of him after the game...

"Don't look. Why did he take the initiative to come to you? I'm afraid you don't have time to hide from you." Zhuo Qinglin quickly understood Nie Pan's meaning and comforted the lost Nie Pan.

"Yes, forget it... Take a taxi and go back to the hotel to have a rest." Nie Pan rubbed the muscles of the lower part in a loss.

At this time, a little girl holding a large national flag and a small trumpet to cheer for the game ran up and grabbed Meng Juexiao, who was walking at the end, and said, "Sister... Wait, I've been chasing you for a long time, and I can't catch up with you..."

"What are you doing? We don't buy this!" Meng Juexiao impatiently pulled his skirt and scolded the little girl.

"I'm not looking for you to buy things. An uncle asked me to give this note to the uncle in the ring. He said that if I gave him to you, you would buy all my things..." The little girl said and handed a small folded paper ball to Nie Pan.

Nie Pan's heart beat violently at this moment. By intuition, Nie Pan felt that it was probably the paper ball given to the person he was looking for him. He happily bent down to take the paper ball in the little girl's hand and politely asked, "Little girl, what kind of uncle gave it to you?"

"A note from a tall uncle wearing sunglasses gave me a note. He said that after you read the note, he would definitely buy all the rest of the things in my hand, hehe... I want to try what he said. I hope that uncle doesn't fool me." The little girl said with a naive smile.

Nie Pan seemed to gently spread out the note in his hand like a baby, and it was suddenly written: I'm Lv Liang, please contact the number xxxxxxxx...

Nie Pan's heart beat wildly. He took out a handful of money from his pocket. It was estimated that it was about seven or eight hundred yuan. He stuffed it into the little girl's hand and said, "That uncle didn't lie to you. Thank you, little girl. Take the money and go home to bed!"

"Oh, you gave him so much..." Meng Juexiao was a little distressed and wanted to stop it, but he looked at the little dragon girl and others and didn't say anything, so he had to give up...

The little girl bowed to Nie Pan happily and said, "Thank you, uncle. With this money, it's enough to pay the kindergarten tuition for my brother. I'll give you everything..."

"Oh, that's wrong... You have to call me brother. Do you think I'm so old? Go ahead!" Nie Pan touched the little girl's head with a smile and said.

"Thank you, brother!" The little girl ran away as if she had made a fortune.

"Oh, it looks like there are families struggling on the poverty line everywhere. It's really pitiful. It's only such a big girl who comes out to sell things in the middle of the night." Zhuo Qinglin shook her head and sighed.

Nie Pan didn't care about being merciful at this time. He picked up his mobile phone and quickly dialed the phone number on the note. He had prepared for a rainy day when he was in Hainan before. He had called the foreign affairs department of Tianxing Company to help him open the international roaming business.

The phone was connected after a few sounds. There was a silence on the opposite side. After about a dozen seconds, a low man's voice sounded: "Hey... Are you Nie Pan?"

"Yes, I'm Nie Pan... Are you Captain Lu?" Because of the excitement, Nie Pan's voice trembled a little.

"Yes, I'm Lv Liang. I know why you came to me, but I don't know much, but it can help you more or less..."

"Captain Lu, I know that you must know the inside story. We came to Hong Kong thousands of miles away from Donggang to find you. Would you please help us?" Nie Pan pleaded.

The phone thought for a moment and said, "Well, I can help you, but you must help me..."

"How to help?"

"I lost all the money I brought by gambling in Hong Kong. Now I still owe hundreds of thousands of usury and are chased for debt every day. Since you can generously donate 500,000 US dollars, please give me a million. Even if I provide you with the reward for the inside story, you know that I am also very troublesome to get involved in this matter. If you can't do it, you will lose your life..."

"Okay, I promise you, as long as you can tell me the inside story!" Nie Pan nodded without hesitation.

"Ok, that's it. At ten o'clock tomorrow morning, you can wait for me on the Kowloon Bridge with money, and I will come to you..."

"Are you looking for me? Do you know me?" Nie Pan asked.

"Ha ha... In fact, when I was investigating your father's case, I went to your house, but you didn't pay attention to me, but I remember you. That's it. Remember ten o'clock tomorrow!"