"You guys are in the car!"

"Okay boss."

This is his second time in the Caragas mining area, but if others know that he has invested a project worth hundreds of millions of dollars and has only been on-site inspection for the second time, I am afraid that his eyes will be scared.

After a sleep in Copacabana last night, he arrived in the "Pala State" early this morning. He was really worried about going to the South Ferris Ridge.

Fang Yuanshan had really just held the "big consortium" and "big company" behind him and got some soup and water to drink, and he didn't think about making a fortune. To be honest, he was not afraid that the old Taylor would cheat him and dare to cheat him away the little money he earned back with "work hard". Fang Yuanshan would really "suffer his life" with him.

But now it's different. Taylor shook his hands and left. Fang Yuanshan changed from a "scattered household" to a "banker". Now he had to get serious.

Dubai, Japan, Germany, and Russia are running everywhere, for what? For money? Even if his money is lying down and he can't spend all his money in three lifetimes, how could he take those strange risks for money?

After all, it’s a question of sense of security. This world is very realistic. If you don’t have power or power, it’s fine. Maybe your life will be over. But if you have money but no power, your fate will be very desolate.

Fang Yuanshan is not afraid of someone playing tricks on him, but is afraid of someone being tough on him. His wings are not yet full. If the relevant departments send powerful personnel to fight him head-on, would he kill all directions and wander around the world from now on? Don’t be nonsense. Today, in globalization, unless he hides in aliens.

He doesn't want to get involved in power, power, politics, and politics, but he must work hard to fight for this "power" in order to reach the point of suppressing people with power. Those who dare to oppose him will shake when they hear his name "Fang Yuanshan"!

Fang Yuanshan, holding his notebook, was walking in the terraced mine. The equipment installation, mobile house construction, and exploration of underground ore rock strata are in full swing.

Walking in the mine rock formations with large cracks everywhere, the black crocodile shoes on her feet turned brown after a while. After coming to this mining area, Fang Yuanshan felt that his space had improved. This was definitely an abnormal phenomenon.

To put it bluntly, the Calagas minefield is very large. If it is like this South Ferris Ridge, it will increase its spatial distance. What's wrong? In the future, he can emptie the Fed's gold by sleeping in the bed of Villa Copacabana. Is this realistic?

So the problem should be in this underground. Thinking of this, the three-dimensional image in his eyes also appeared, as the image in his eyes kept rotating. A 150-meter rock formation underground appeared in his eyes.

“Another increase?”

Fang Yuanshan, who was surprised, had no time to care about these "small things", began to draw pictures on his computer. This time, because of the problem of staying and leaving hundreds of millions of dollars, Fang Yuanshan was cruel and even brought a small stool. He couldn't finish it today and continued tomorrow. Anyway, he planned to come up with a clue.

Unlike when Fang Yuan came back from Mount Fang, many of the ground on the South Ferris Ridge were drilled with huge deep eyes, which should be used for detection.

Just draw a topographic map in half an hour on average. Sometimes, in order to get deeper, he would jump into huge cracks to collect samples.

South Ferris Ridge, which arrived at 10 noon, didn't go to have dinner, and just walked and stopped. At around 7 o'clock in the evening, when the gray sky finally became completely dark, Fang Yuanshan closed the notebook in his hand.

He only drew less than one-fifth of the main mining area a few kilometers long. Even so, he was very tired when he woke up. He got into the car and several people rushed to the "St. Louis Town" where they lived once last time, and stayed here that night.

The town of St. Louis, the capital of Brazil's state "Maranón", was early established by the French. Later, it was occupied by the Dutch and finally ruled by the Portuguese. The city completely preserves the vertical street layout of the city in the late 17th century.

The day before yesterday, he flew from Xiangjiang to the United States, then from the United States to Germany, and then rushed back to Rio. He had no choice but to rest for a day, and he arrived here without stopping. To be honest, he felt a little tired.

I found a hotel in this small town and stayed there. The next day, I continued to draw the mining area. Then I drew from the "North Ridge" in the Calagas mining area to a location close to the edge of the South Ridge. Five days passed.

These days he didn't care about anything. He threw his phone into the space directly. He had to wait until he drew out the underground rock formation map even when the sky fell.

At noon on the sixth day, he looked at the notebook in his hand and smiled with satisfaction. Nanling was ahead, which was not his investment range. He had no right to ask, so he turned around and kicked deep and kicked shallowly to the road in the distance.

Fang Yuanshan, who had walked a few steps forward, fell into a big crack with a "cudong". The big crack was one meter five meters away. Because there was a layer of grass on it, Fang Yuanshan thought about the graphics in his notebook in his mind, so he didn't pay attention to the big crack, causing half of his body to fall in.

The moment the notebook in his hand was about to fly out, Fang Yuanshan immediately put it into space and followed the person quickly down the big crack.

Because the incident happened suddenly, when he reacted and prepared to fix his body, he had already slid to seven or eight meters away from the ground!

Unlike the weathered layers of limon ore on the ground, the stones in this crack are very hard, and they are probably due to the years of rain washing. The walls are extremely wet and slippery. Fang Yuanshan tried to grab them several times but failed to hold them tightly, and his body was still sliding down quickly.

"Click"

A Swiss army knife appeared in Fang Yuanshan's hand in an instant, and it hit the rock formation in front of him hard, but it was still futile. In addition to smashing a row of sparks on the wall, his body slid down more quickly.

As his body slid down, the cracks underground became longer and wider, and a cold wind rose from below, making his trousers rush.

While Fang Yuanshan's body was sliding down, he was trying to delay the speed of his body's continued falling. At this speed of sliding down, he might be able to be killed! He couldn't help but curse: "How come he has such a big crack in this place? Isn't that scientific?"

"Puff"
Chapter completed!