Super Golden Eye

Fang Yang smiled happily: "Of course not! You are willing to come out to help me, it is already a big face, how can you still have a bad idea?"

Finally Fang Miaomiao nodded to help him deal with business matters, and Fang Yang was in a good mood. In the next few days, I was drinking small wines, fishing small fishes, and living a little life was more comfortable.

As for Fang Miaomiao, she shut herself in her room, sorting out and analyzing Fang's business scope and interpersonal relationship, and preparing for the upcoming work.

Big Apple City, inside St. John's Church. Blatter slapped the table in front of him, angrily: "Damn it! I ruined my papal palace! It's tolerable or unbearable!"

Lawrence, who was standing by underneath, didn't even dare to let go this time. What's the joke, the Pope’s Palace was bombarded with missiles. If you can bear it, where will you put the face of the Bright Church?

Blatter asked with a gloomy expression: "Don't tell me or I don't know who did it!"

Lawrence quickly reported: "According to ballistic analysis, the missile should have been launched from a submarine.

From the news we got, last month, the Dark Council received an improved version of the Ruby-class submarine, capable of launching Tomahawk missiles. "

"The Dark Council! It's the Dark Council again! Do you really think I dare not touch you?!" Blatter snapped:

"Present my order: All the Knights of Light are dispatched! Cooperate with the Religious Inquisition, all the heretics and members of the Dark Council, once they are identified, kill them!"

Soon, the news of Blatter's killing order reached Anthony's ears. Knowing the cause and effect of the incident, he was frightened on the spot, and the paper in his hand fell on the ground without knowing it!

As Anthony's confidant, Thompson stepped forward and picked up the paper. At a glance, he saw that the Holy Mountain of Light was attacked by missiles and the Pope's Palace was destroyed!

Thompson was suddenly struck by lightning! After a long time, he murmured: "Mr. Anthony, this incident is not related to that person, right?"

The expression on Anthony's face was extremely bitter: "Except for that person, who else do you think has such a courage to use missiles to bomb the sacred mountain of light?"

Thompson read the information carefully and raised his own question: "Mr. Anthony, this thing seems to be a bit wrong.

You see, it says that after the missile attack, Guangming Sacred Mountain immediately contacted the Coast Guard and dispatched ten anti-submarine reconnaissance aircraft to conduct a low-altitude dragnet search, but nothing was found!

We do know what the state of that submarine is. Although it is an improved version, it is not a particularly advanced model.

Ten anti-submarine reconnaissance planes and dragnet searches failed to find a Ruby-class submarine. Is this normal? "

Anthony also reacted a little: "You mean that it was not Fang Yang who attacked the Bright Sacred Mountain, but someone else who wanted to blame us?"

Thompson said affirmatively: "Absolutely possible!"

Anthony walked a few steps back and forth in the room: "But how can we convince the people of the Church of Illumination that we did not do it? The time left for us is not much!"

Thompson lowered his head and thought for a while: "Mr. Tony, I can go to Blatter by myself and clarify the truth to him!"

Anthony couldn't help being moved: "Oh, my dear boy, are you really sure you want to do this? You know maybe you have been torn to pieces before you saw Blatter!"

"There is no better way." Thompson looked at Anthony with a firm gaze: "If you hesitate, more relatives and partners will be killed. We must make early decisions!"

Anthony is not a dragger either, he patted Thompson **** the shoulder: "Okay! Go ahead! If you can come back here, then you can officially join the Dark Council!"

Thompson respectfully saluted: "Thank you Mr. Anthony, then I'm leaving."

Seeing Thompson's not tall figure gradually leave, Anthony sighed deeply. Sitting heavily on the chair, at this moment, I felt unusually tired.

This night, Anthony was fidgeting. It wasn't until dawn that I received a call from Thompson.

As soon as the call was connected, Anthony asked anxiously, "Thompson, how are you?"

Thompson's voice was slightly hoarse: "I'm fine, Mr. Anthony can rest assured that I have convinced the people of the Illuminati that they will not do anything to us anymore."

"Really?!" The big stone in Anthony's heart finally let go, and then he remembered something: "Thompson, how did you do it? Where are you now? I'll send someone to pick you up!"

Thompson's voice was silent for a while, before he spoke again for a long time: "Mr. Anthony, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I won't be able to return to your side for the time being. I will explain to you if I have a chance. Goodbye."

"Hello? Hello?" Anthony shouted loudly, but there was a cold beep on the phone.

Slowly putting the phone down, Anthony covered his face with weak hands: "Thompson, my good boy, I am sorry for you..."

Although I don't know what happened, Thompson didn't come back, so there must be something wrong. It's not that Anthony had never thought of helping Thompson through the eyes of the dark council.

But he is just a marginal person, only a dark line responsible for Anthony, and the Dark Council will never expose his dark line for him.

After a period of turbulence, Big Apple Field and Guangming Sacred Mountain gradually returned to peace, and everyone resumed their stylized life.

After ten days of sea travel, I finally saw the shadow of the land ahead! Everyone got on the deck with excitement, Shi Wuyu said excitedly: "Songjiang Port is in front, right? We are finally back!"

Fang Yang thought more: "Shi Wuyu, it's best not to let people know about the submarine. Fang Miaomiao and Xu Meng and I disembarked in Songjiang. You drive the submarine to the East China Sea.

Jiangxin Island is heavily guarded, and all of them are their own, and their safety is guaranteed, so they can keep in touch with each other at any time. "

Shi Wuyu naturally had no objection: "Okay, we will fly over tomorrow."

Taking advantage of the night, Fang Yang took Fang Miaomiao and Xu Meng ashore on a remote beach. Brother Shi Wu drove the submarine away, and the three of them went on the highway.

Finally, I encountered a taxi and drove directly to the downstairs of Jiangbei Yangming Building. Because I called Shen Tong beforehand and got off the bus after paying the fare, Shen Tong, Wang Qiang, Ji Ping, Qu Yan, Shen Xin and others were all waiting for him below.

Wang Qiang and Fang Yang felt the deepest. They came up in a long bear hug: "It's good to come back, and it's good to come back. These days, I am really worried."

Fang Yang hugged him vigorously: "Didn't I tell you? My life is so hard that I don't even dare to accept it."

Shen Tong came over with a pile of documents with incomprehension: "Fang Dong, since you are back, then these construction plans and project budgets, or development plans, are for you to review."

Fang Yang smiled bitterly: "Please, I have been floating on the sea for more than ten years. You can't let me rest for a few days? You are the CEO of Jiangbei. You can decide everything by yourself. Don't care if I am or not. ."