Super Golden Eye

Flew over their heads and said loudly: "You go back first, I have something to do, go back to Hailanpao first. Let's go."

After speaking, Fang Yang made a beautiful backflip and flew away to the north. With this set of equipment, going back and forth between Jiangbei and Hailanpao is even more convenient.

Finding the car he had driven out before, Fang Yang returned to the headquarters of the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group. When Boris heard that Fang Yang was back, he immediately greeted him: "Mr. Fang, you are back."

Fang Yang smiled and said, "What? Isn't everything peaceful?"

Boris smiled bitterly: "It's because of peace that it feels a little weird. You know before, we don't say that fighting every day is almost the same.

Suddenly it calmed down, and I really didn't feel comfortable. The brothers are complaining one by one. If this continues, it is estimated that the body will rust. "

Fang Yang patted Boris on the shoulder: "Don't worry, it won't be long before something will be done. Rest early and accompany me out tomorrow."

Boris was stunned for a moment: "Where are you going?"

Fang Yang said seriously: "Take you to see the market. Don't think that being a mountain master in Hailan is the pinnacle of life. There is a broader world waiting for you to enter!"

Boris smiled bitterly and said: "Mr. Fang, I understand what you said, but now even Hailan Pao may not be able to tolerate us. Going to other places is not the same as sending you to death?"

Fang Yang looked at Boris: "How did you know that Hyland Bubbles can't hold you?"

Boris explained: "My revenge mercenary group has been fighting Snow Wolf for so many years, and I have some understanding of their relationship.

It can be said that the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group is an affiliate of the Tiger Mercenary Group, and it depends on the care of the Tiger Mercenary Group to be able to stir up trouble in Hailan.

But where is Hailan Pao? The border town, in your words, is a place where the mountains are high and the emperor is far away, and the mountains and rivers are poor. Really powerful people simply look down on it!

Do you know how many underground forces there are in our country? There are nearly a thousand who can be named! Who doesn't want to have a place of their own?

In the past, the Tigers and Xuelang joined forces to keep Hyland Bubbles. Now only relying on us, the strength is not as good as the Snow Wolf mercenary group before, how long can it last? "

Fang Yang said: "Huh? I didn't expect your sense of worry is quite strong! Who said that you only rely on yourself? Am I still here?

Besides, let you go with me tomorrow because it may involve the issue of alliance of forces. After all, I am an outsider, and in some occasions, it is not as suitable for you to come. "

Boris sighed: "Alliance? Mr. Fang is talking about uniting with Tiger mercenaries, right? If they haven't gone through this drastic change, they may still have hope.

But now after the fierce tiger mercenary group has gone through internal chaos, its vitality is badly wounded, and it is good to be able to keep its territory, and it is simply unable to take care of Hailanpao. "

"People must be ideal, otherwise, what is the difference from salted fish? I went to bed, and remember to wake up early tomorrow." Fang Yang finished speaking, and returned to his room with a yawn.

"Salted fish has ideals, isn't it salted fish?" Boris hadn't slept all night, thinking about Fang Yang's words, entangled all night, and had no final determination.

When Fang Yang was eating breakfast the next morning, he saw Boris’s panda eyes, and he knew that he hadn’t rested well at night: “There are some things that can’t be done in a hurry, hurry up and eat.”

"Well, I understand." Boris didn't know if he didn't rest well. He didn't talk much today, and ate his breakfast with his head down.

After eating breakfast, the two drove to the airport and bought the first ticket to Fort St. Peter.

But looking at the gray sky outside and the scattered little snow, Fang Yang said worriedly: "The visibility is so low, I'm afraid the flight will be cancelled, right?"

"Why cancel?" Boris was very puzzled: "We often have this kind of weather here. If we have to cancel flights, I'm afraid I won't be able to fly a few days a year."

Fang Yang felt incredible: "What are you kidding? How can you fly like this? The visibility is so low, what if something goes wrong?

For airplanes, nothing is the safest thing. If something goes wrong, one thing that is often heard is basically that no one is spared! I haven't lived enough yet. "

Boris pointed to the tarmac outside: "Look! Didn't that just land a flight? Our pilots are all specially trained and can fly airplanes around the clock.

This kind of good weather, no thunder, no lightning, and very safe. It seems that Mr. Fang still doesn't know enough about us. "

"It's true that I don't know enough." Fang Yang had only a wry smile: "The fighting nation really deserves its reputation...It seems that I can only enter the country and do what it is.

About the time, the two boarded directly. I have to say that although there are security checks at the airport, it is much more relaxed and more user-friendly than in China.

Fort St. Peter, a beautiful city. But behind the beauty is the place where the old Maozi gang forces are concentrated, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the sacred place of the gang.

It is said that as long as you have money, you can buy anything in the world, even space shuttles and intercontinental missiles.

But in the same way, we must always be prepared for the possibility of being kidnapped, torn tickets, or even assassinated. No defense method can fully guarantee safety here.

Danger, excitement, and a lot of high-level opportunities. Like spirits and drugs, people are eager to get caught up in it and cannot get out of it.

When Fang Yang and Boris arrived at Fort St. Peter, it was late, and the street lights on both sides of the street were already on, lighting up a dazzling brilliance in the night sky.

Boris seems to be no stranger to this place: "Mr. Fang, do you want to make a call with Galina?"

Fang Yang thought for a while: "No hurry, I have an appointment with her tomorrow. I will go around the city first and learn more about the situation. It should be more beneficial for us. Are you familiar with this place?"

"Cooked, of course." Boris sighed: "After I was rescued back then, I was sent here to live.

Later, the Revenge Mercenary Group was formed, to be precise, it was also established here. All the weapon supplies are also inseparable from here, can you say you are not familiar with it? "

Fang Yang hugged Boris and walked out: "Isn't that just right? I don't need to spend money to hire a tour guide."

Boris has been with Fang Yang for a long time and is not as restrictive as before: "It doesn't cost much to hire a tour guide. Mr. Fang shouldn't lack this, right?"

"It's one thing to lack or not, it's another to need it or not, oh, there's a car, hurry up." Fang Yang took Boris into the taxi and drove towards the city.

Although there are not many vehicles on the street, the road repairs are unconventional and the quality is excellent.

Entering the urban area, on both sides of the street, some young women with heavy make-up, enchanting posture and revealing dress began to appear.

Fang Yang looked at his sweater coat, then Boris was even more fully armed, exaggerated like a polar bear, and couldn't help asking: "Don't these women know how cold it is?"

Boris shrugged his shoulders: "No way, as a special professional, if you want to have a good business, you must pay a price. Does Mr. Fang want to relax?"

"Forget it, I don't want to die young. First find a hotel, how do you feel that the climate here is not as pleasant as you said?"