Super Golden Eye

If Fang Yang wants to, these beauties around him are already overwhelmed. Where can he put his mind on these vulgar fans? What's more, his taste is not so heavy yet.

However, Fang Yang also has his own sympathy for this special profession. Poor people must have something to hate, maybe some people are for enjoyment and love vanity.

However, it is undeniable that there are still some people who are forced by their birth and livelihood, or even to support their families, to embark on this road of no return.

Boris communicated with the driver, and soon the car stopped in front of a hotel that was obviously in the middle of the last century.

After booking the room, Fang Yang and Boris had something to eat. What makes Fang Yang happy is that you can finally eat Chinese food here! Sure enough, the city is larger and the choice is also greater.

After eating, Fang Yang called Galina and asked him about the time and place of the meeting.

Galina didn't expect Fang Yang to come so soon, she hadn't arrived yet. He expressed that he wanted to take him to the contact point of the Tiger Mercenary Corps to stay temporarily, but Fang Yang politely refused.

Not long after, Boris changed his clothes and knocked on Fang Yang's door: "Mr. Fang, it's still early, should we go out for a tour? Show you the local customs here?"

Fang Yang certainly would not refuse: "This is a good idea. I find that I like your country more and more."

As soon as the two of them walked out of the room, they saw several tall, long-haired men approaching. The two sides passed by, and nothing happened.

But then one of them frowned, took out a piece of paper and looked at it, and immediately turned around and stopped them at the door. Asked in blunt Mandarin:

"Which one is Fang Yang? I am a member of the Tiger Mercenary Corps. Miss Galina sent you to pick you up."

"Oh? Miss Galina asked you to come?" A cold light flashed through Fang Yang's eyes. If he hadn't just called Galina, he might have believed it!

Now Fang Yang is definitely the most important piece of weight for Galina's stable position, and he definitely can't offend him. If you really want to invite it, you will definitely come in person!

The big man opposite did not see anything strange: "Yes, Miss Galina is already waiting for the two in the manor, please!"

Fang Yang simply agreed: "That's really embarrassing, let's lead the way."

Unexpectedly, it went so smoothly. The two big men showed a hint of joy on their faces and turned and walked towards the elevator. The moment they turned around, Fang Yang suddenly shot!

Two hand knives slashed at the back of the two men's necks, held them before they fell to the ground, reopened the door of their room, and threw them in.

Fang Yang turned over the two of them skillfully. Except for the two pistols and daggers, there was no communication method or anything related to identity.

Some disappointment, but also expected. He tied the two with sheets and handed a gun to Boris: "Take it, it looks like you are mixing up here. I really can't do without this thing."

Boris watched for a moment, and took the gun subconsciously. He didn't understand why Fang Yang suddenly shot it: "Mr. Fang, why did you stun them? Isn't it a member of the Tiger Mercenary Corps?"

Fang Yang locked the door again: "I called Galina before. How could she suddenly appear before she has arrived in St. Peter's Fort?"

Boris can become the head of the mercenary group, so his IQ will not be too bad, and his face tightened: "You mean, that was the killer sent by Galina's enemy?"

Fang Yang didn't dare to define: "There is not enough information to determine the identity of the other party. There are many forces that have reasons to take action. Don't say anything, take your time."

Fang Yang and Boris didn't make any extra stops, and left the hotel as if they were all right, and took a taxi to leave.

Although Fang Yang was assassinated again, he felt a little happy. What he worries most is that Lao Maozi is a piece of iron here, and it will be very difficult to insert it forcibly.

On the contrary, if they are struggling and conflicting within themselves, Fang Yang will have enough opportunities to seek more benefits for himself.

This step is very important for Yangming Group, which wants to focus on international development and focus on energy and mineral resources!

In front of a square, the two got out of the car. Boris took a few deep breaths of cold air, feeling a lot more awake:

"Mr. Fang, I'm afraid your purpose is not just the gas field in Hailanpao, right?"

"You guessed it right." Fang Yang smiled: "I am a businessman, of course I will look for all possible opportunities to create wealth, as long as I have the opportunity, I will fight for it."

Boris smiled helplessly: "Mr. Fang, I know you are a big man with a high vision. But as a friend, I still need to remind you.

Here, it is different from your country. All kinds of disputes over interests can't be succeeded by going through a procedure as imagined. "

Fang Yang looked around: "Well, I know it in my heart. I'll talk about it when the time comes. I'm just asking for money, not for vindictiveness.

Not to mention this, but this is my first time in Fort St. Peter. Since Captain Boris has lived here, let me get better, right? "

Boris didn't expect Fang Yang to be so free and easy, so he had to agree: "I'm glad to be of service to you!"

Randomly got a car, and the two turned around in Fort St. Peter. I have to say that Boris is indeed very familiar with this place.

He was very familiar with historical buildings, local customs and street food, so that Fang Yang looked at him with admiration.

But for a rough person like Fang Yang, he doesn't have much interest in history or something. It was fresh at the beginning, and it didn't take long before I started to yawn:

"Ha~ I said Boris, the scenery of Fort St. Peter is good, and the history is long enough. I wonder if there are any venues that make people bloody?"

Boris tilted his head and thought about it: "It is estimated that Mr. Fang will not be interested in places such as bars, discos, and night scenes.

Then I have to go to the boxing market and I don’t know if there are any heavyweight matches today. Let’s look at luck. "

"Boxing market?" Fang Yang immediately thought of Blazer, who had been destroyed by him. He seemed to have gotten out of the underground boxing market: "Is it here?"

Boris was obviously dissatisfied with Yang's questioning: "Mr. Fang, Fort St. Peter is like a holy place in the underground world! Wait and see, you won't be disappointed."

Fang Yang finally raised some spirits: "I have heard about it a long time ago, and I am looking forward to it."

Boris was very confident: "Although the underground boxing market is not officially recognized, it has a solid foundation in the hearts of the general public.

To tell you the truth, I am also a solid supporter of the underground boxing market. The climate here is very cold and there are not many entertainment activities. This is indeed the best place for people to relax.

And there is no threshold. Whether you are a road sweeper or an official official, you can become a guest here. The only difference may be that the seats are different. "

Fang Yang then asked: "I heard that the gaming industry that relies on the underground boxing market is also very developed?"

"Where is the gambling industry." Boriston paused: "It's like you have cockfights, dog fights, and cricket fights. Don't you also have prizes?"

Fang Yang was speechless: "You are right, I hope today's luck is good, and we can also close the windfall."