Super Golden Eye

All the girls looked a little uneasy, Xiaoye fluttered with a pair of big eyes, and asked pitifully: "Big Brother Fang, are you leaving?"

In this strange foreign country, he experienced another purgatory experience. Fang Yang's sudden appearance was the last spiritual pillar of these girls.

Fang Yang quickly calmed down: "Don't think about it, I won't leave in a short time. I'm just going out to do some things. If you don't come back on time, will you still not eat?"

Hearing what he said, everyone's expressions improved a little. Lin Xue said embarrassedly: "Brother Fang, I'm sorry, we have caused you trouble."

Fang Yang smiled and said, "It's okay. You can go back to your room in a while, and I'll go out and do something."

"Okay." No one had any more objections this time, and they all returned to Lin Xue's room, as if they left, feeling insecure.

Parting from Lin Xue and the others, Fang Yang wandered back to the nightclub where he met Lin Xue. I thought it would be closed for repairs, but I didn't expect it was still open.

Fang Yang was recognized by the security as soon as he arrived at the door, and shouted into the walkie-talkie: "Boss, the Easterner who smashed the scene yesterday is here again! Ask for support! Ask for support!"

Kaminsky was cleaned up by Fang Yang yesterday. He suffered heavy casualties and lost a batch of goods. He was very depressed. At this time, he was conquering a blonde beauty.

Suddenly he heard someone smashing the door outside, and his bodyguard said anxiously through the door: "Boss, the oriental man came again yesterday!"

"What?! Here again?!" Kaminsky shivered in shock, and shot his gun instantly.

The blonde girl under her body was a little dissatisfied, and she whispered a few words, and Kaminsky slapped him: "Get out of here!"

The blonde was scared and trembling, holding her clothes to win the front. Kaminsky dressed as quickly as possible: "How many people did he bring?"

The bodyguard replied: "He is the only one..."

Kaminsky yelled, "Gather people and go out with me!"

"Boss, but we are not his opponents at all..." The bodyguard was obviously a little surprised. His boss has always been afraid of death. Why is he so brave this time?

Kaminsky's face was ugly to the extreme: "Idiot! Do you think I don't know?! But if you run away now, you will be chased by the organization, and the end will be even worse! Go!"

At the gate of the nightclub, Fang Yang said to the security guard at the gate with his hands behind his back, "have you notified your boss?"

The security nodded subconsciously, and Fang Yang drew out a wad of banknotes and stuffed it into the security's hand: "It's a good job. This is a tip for you. I won't charge my membership fee anymore, right?"

The security guard looked at the banknotes in his hand, and his brain was in a crash state: "Huh? No."

"That's good, I don't have that much money to squander, you continue, I'm going in." Fang Yang patted the security guard's shoulder and swayed in one step at a time.

Kaminsky rushed down with someone and met Fang Yang in the hall. At this time, it was time for rest, so there were no other guests in the hall except the people in the nightclub.

Fang Yang saw Kaminsky looking at him nervously with a team of thugs, he couldn't help but smiled and said, "Everyone, why are you so nervous? I'm not a bad guy."

As soon as he said this, Kaminsky and his men all curled their lips: You are not a bad person, you are more ruthless than a bad person!

Kaminsky looked at Fang Yang: "What's the matter with you, your Excellency? Yesterday, I gave you enough face, and you came to make trouble. I'm afraid it's not quite compliant, right?"

Fang Yang looked at Kaminsky: "There is nothing inappropriate, your rules don't work for me!"

Kaminsky hated his teeth at this time, but he didn't dare to mess around: "Then I'm going to listen, what purpose do you come here today?"

Fang Yang pulled a chair and sat down with a stabbing stabbing: "It's very simple. When you came last time, you were rude to me. You used both knives and guns, which caused great harm to my body and mind. , So I need to give me a little compensation!"

Kaminsky almost jumped up and said, "Does it cause harm to your body and mind? Need compensation? It's obviously that my people have suffered heavy casualties, OK? How much can I earn for a year of hard work?"

Fang Yang's eyes widened: "Why? Do you still want to admit it? Believe it or not, I burned you here, so that you can't make a cent!"

Seeing Fang Yang being so tough, Kaminsky rolled his eyes: "I don't know how much compensation you want?"

Fang Yang stretched out a finger: "When we meet for the first time, I'll give you a friendly price, ten million!"

The muscles on Kaminsky's face twitched: "Ten million, why don't you grab it!"

Fang Yang sneered and said, "If someone is willing to give it to you, why should I grab it? Don't you think?"

Kaminsky took a deep breath: "I'll go and see if I can make enough, and then I will reply to you." After speaking, a bunch of people were left around Fang Yang and turned upstairs by himself.

Back in his office, Kaminsky dialed a number and said respectfully: "Boss, we are in trouble here. An orientalist has robbed the goods and is going to extortion it."

An icy voice came from the phone: "Trash! Isn't your strength very strong? You scared one person?"

Kaminsky said with trepidation: "Boss, that guy doesn't seem to be a human being. He's faster than a bullet. No matter how many people we have, no matter how good the weapon is, it won't be useful at all!"

"Oh? Is there such a thing?" The end of the phone paused, and then said: "Hold him for fifteen minutes, and I will send someone to solve him."

"Yes, boss." Kaminsky let out a breath after hanging up the phone. The boss is willing to send a master over, that guy will undoubtedly die!

Looking for the rescuer, Kaminsky returned to the hall confidently, and saw Fang Yang sitting there, his little brother waiting in a circle.

Some are peeling melon seeds, some are pouring wine, and the most weird one is picking dragon fruits with toothpicks!

Kaminsky went up and gave him a kick: "What are you doing?"

The hapless guy who was kicked said grievedly with a crying voice: "Boss, the man said he wanted to eat dragon fruit, but he didn't want to eat the seeds, so let me pick it out for him..."

"Eating pitayas don't want to eat seeds..." Kaminsky was convinced. Such a tough guy really made him refresh his three views.

Fang Yang took a sip of red wine and ate a piece of pitaya without seeds. His comfortable eyes narrowed, "I'm back? Where's my money?"

Kaminsky barely squeezed out a smile: "I don't have that much money here, but don't worry, people have already taken it, and it will be there in ten minutes."

Fang Yang said in a meaningful way: "It won't matter if I wait a while. But if I am allowed to move my muscles and bones, it won't be ten million."

Kaminsky's heart trembled, and subconsciously asked, "How much is that?"

Fang Yang said: "At least double it!"

"Double..." For some reason, an ominous premonition rose in Kaminsky's heart. He shook his head vigorously, dispelling the thought:

"I hope that the person sent by the boss can really solve this problem, otherwise, it would be 20 million..."

Ten minutes later, Fang Yang's originally squinted eyes opened instantly, his aura was released, and he stared at the direction of the stairs.

Under everyone's gaze, a figure shrouded in darkness slowly walked down.