The previous patriarch of the Samos Family, Old John, had been called the first human being.
Zhao Aiguo had originally thought that the poor woman had finally found someone she could rely on.
Although Sun Fatty wasn't much to look at—a fat shut-in—he was a decent person with a decent job, complete with a secure position and the Five Insurances and One Fund.
In fact, everyone eligible to join a peacekeeping mission had a secure position. Not a single ordinary civilian without connections could join.
But after only a few days of good times, Zhao Aiguo, whose eye had grown sharper with experience, gradually realized that something about Liu Fumei seemed increasingly off.
Sun Nanzheng was serious about treating Liu Fumei as his girlfriend, practically ready to hold her in the palm of his hand. But Liu Fumei seemed to have other ideas.
To sum it up, there was no smoke without fire. The women who were abducted and brought to Africa weren't all respectable, innocent women.
Sun Nanzheng, however, couldn't see it at all. He spent every day cheerfully acting like a lovesick fool, at her beck and call and getting kicked or hit whenever she felt like it. It didn't look like a normal relationship in the slightest.
After hearing Zhao Aiguo's disclaimer-filled speculation, Li Bai confirmed he wasn't the only one who had suspected as much. He considered it for a moment, then said, "If you have time, keep an eye on her for me. If you need to pay for information, take it directly from the account. If that's not enough, come to me."
Zhao Aiguo smiled and replied lightly, "Hey, it's a small matter. No need to spend money on information. Plenty of people are willing to take care of it."
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