Super Golden Eye

"Got it." Fang Yang waved his hand, took the key and walked out of the city hall by himself. After getting in the car, he saw two people sneaking into a car behind the rear mirror from the rear mirror.

"Huh, I know it's not that simple, but with these two little fish and shrimps, it's really not a village chief to be a cadre."

Fang Yang curled his mouth in dissatisfaction, and drove the car back slowly. The land here is sparsely populated. It takes less than 20 minutes to drive out, and there is no more people around.

There were already six or seven cars behind, and it seemed that they didn't want to hide their tracks, they just followed in such a fair manner.

"Tsk tusk, it's different abroad, just don't know how strong it is." Fang Yang was not interested in playing anymore. Seeing that the number of cars behind did not increase anymore, they found a relatively empty place and stopped.

Not long after stopping, the cars behind all accelerated and rushed over, and a black-hole muzzle emerged from every car window, spraying fierce flames at Fang Yang.

"I'll go, the firepower is strong enough." Fang Yang didn't dare to hold it big, turned sideways, fell into the ditch by the roadside, and dashed into the dense forest by the roadside in twos or twos.

After a series of brakes, more than a dozen big guys jumped out of the car, holding various guys in their hands, screaming in their mouths, and followed into the dense forest.

To say that the ecological and environmental protection of Hailanke is really good. If you want to see such a dense forest in the country, it is something that can't be met, and you can see it everywhere.

Fang Yang sat on a pine tree, crossing Erlang's legs, and seeing everyone coming in, there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Hey, do you want to give me a bit of prestige?"

Reached out and stroked the pine branch, there was a handful of pine needles in his hand. Infuse his own true energy into it, slam it fiercely, and hit it out with a flood of flowers and rain.

The assassin who was looking for Fang Yang's trail in the dense forest hadn't understood what was going on. He just felt his body numb and fell into the snow. Nothing is spared!

Jumping down from the tree, Fang Yang patted them lightly and lifted up all the pine needles. He didn't want people to see it. It was a bit shocking.

Almost everyone has a huge tiger head portrait on their chest, and you can guess which power they belong to without asking.

After two hours, the acupoints will naturally be relieved. Of course, the premise is that they can persist in this ice and snow for two hours.

On the road, Fang Yang pushed all the cars into the trench on the side of the road, and then drove his car back to the base of the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group.

After Fang Yang's car came back, it was only after four o'clock in the afternoon, but the sky was completely dark.

As soon as the car was parked, Boris was notified. Soon, he greeted him personally: "Mr. Fang, hurry in, I have prepared the food and drink. Is everything going well?"

Fang Yang and Boris walked to the hall and sat down together: "How can I say that it goes well and smoothly, and neither is smooth nor smooth."

After all, Boris couldn't fully understand the breadth and depth of Chinese, and he was stunned: "What does Mr. Fang mean? I don't quite understand."

Seeing that there was a pot of hot sauerkraut stewed vermicelli on the table, Fang Yang couldn't help but took two bites: "Yes! I didn't expect to be able to eat such authentic Songjiang dishes here. It's not easy. I said it went well, that's it. I met Ivanov smoothly.

As for what was not going well, it was because we had talked a lot, but we didn't reach any consensus, and when we came back, we also encountered the killer of the Tiger Mercenary Group. "

"What?! The people of the Tiger Mercenary Corps have already done it openly?!" Obviously this news surprised Boris and realized the seriousness of the matter.

Since agreeing to cooperate with Fang Yang, Boris knew that one day he would face up with the Tigers mercenary group, but he never expected it would come so soon!

Although Boris has taken over the site and base of the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group, he has not fully stood up, and there are still a small number of Andrei's subordinates performing tasks in other places.

If at this time, the Tiger Mercenary Corps and those people do something together, Boris does not think that with his current strength, he can resist...

Of course Fang Yang knew what Boris was thinking. He took another bite of the fans and ate it, and said vaguely:

"Don't worry too much. Their main target now is me. In other words, it is the mining authorization contract that I have in hand.

As for your Snow Wolf Mercenary Corps, they really haven't paid attention to them. As long as you don't actively provoke them, then it will be fine. "

Boris secretly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling ashamed of his performance: "I'm sorry, I lost my mind. Anyway, the snow wolf was uploaded by the ancestor, and I don't want it to be broken in my hands.

Hearing what Mr. Fang said, the most important purpose for the Tiger Mercenary Corps to maintain a relationship with Snow Wolf was actually the gas field below? "

"It's very possible." Fang Yang's face turned red after eating, and after taking a sip of wine, he let out a breath of heat:

"No one knows how much output this gas field can create. What is certain is that it is definitely an astronomical figure!

If a mercenary group wants to maintain it, it needs money in all aspects. If it can get such a huge sum of money, I believe no one can resist the temptation. "

Boris himself is also the head of the mercenary group. Of course, Fang Yang's words are deeply touched: "It is true, the money is too casual, and it is gone as soon as you get it.

In this way, isn't Mr. Fang very dangerous? What if people from the Tiger Group come back again? "

Fang Yang said disdainfully: "What are you afraid of? Didn't I just pack a dozen of them on the road? That's what we do, and how many come are for nothing."

Boris said solemnly: "Mr. Fang, I know your strength is very strong, but please believe that the Tiger Mercenary Group is definitely different from the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group!

Their personnel, in addition to normal mercenaries, there are also top gladiators who have come out of the Siberian training camp! Absolutely there is a terror of a hundred enemies.

If the Tiger Mercenary Corps will send them out to deal with you at that time, I'm afraid it's really hard to say, it's better to be careful. "

Fang Yang finally stopped his chopsticks: "Oh? The Siberian training camp? Hasn't it been destroyed long ago?"

Boris smiled and said: "How can such a big training camp be destroyed if it is destroyed? Moreover, the training camp has a deep background and has not been affected at all."

I thought that Fang Yang would pay attention to it. Who knew Fang Yang picked up his chopsticks again and started eating:

"Thank you for your reminder, I will be more careful, come and eat quickly, otherwise this thing won't taste good when it gets cold."

Boris was completely convinced, maybe it was really because he hadn't seen too much. However, what he had to do had already been done, and Fang Yang couldn't help it if he didn't appreciate it.

After figuring it out, Boris didn't have so much baggage, and the two of them sat down and ate like that.

Not long after eating, Song Mengting walked in from the outside eagerly. The ice and snow had been frozen for most of the day, and the whole face was flushed.

When they saw them sitting together eating and drinking, they couldn't help getting angry and not beating:

"Hey, it's too unpretentious, right? We are drinking a broken leg outside, you drink small wine at home? Is this appropriate?"