In the evening, one person gave a hundred real tip and sent off the safe installer, Fang Yuanshan pressed the palm lines according to the user manual, scanned his pupils and entered the password. The safe, which was more than one person tall, bounced open with a "click". He put the meteorite in his arms and locked the door before leaving the basement.

The day after I came out, it was completely dark. The apartment building outside was already brightly lit. He touched his belly and remembered that supper had not been resolved. Walking in the community, he saw a barbecue kiosk in front of him and walked over.

Open-air barbecue booths like this are quite common in Brazil. They are similar to private workshops. They set up a stall and open in the community. They taste good, use exquisite ingredients and are cheaper. Anyway, there are many benefits, but first of all, you have to be a community resident.

The rights of the property management committee in Brazil are quite large. From criminal cases to trivial matters, they are in charge of all the family matters. The management fee is more than 1,000 yuan per month, which is almost up to his rent.

Although the fee is expensive, there are many services provided. For example, the fitness room, swimming pool, party room, etc. are free, but if you hire a personal trainer, swimming coach, etc., the fee is, haha...

After ordering two steaks and one chicken wing, he sat down and silently looked on the road outside the community. Fang Yuanshan didn't remember how long he hadn't watched Rio nights quietly like this. Since he came to Brazil, he has been busy with schoolwork and purchasing agents all day, and has ignored the charm of the city.

There was a loud music coming from the apartment building in the distance. Through the shadows of people in the window, it was guessed that the owner was holding a party. Looking at this peaceful night view of the city, he was a little drunk for a moment. He didn't come back to his senses until the waiter next to him brought the barbecue.

The waiter must be father and son with the stall owner. The two of them seemed to be carved out of the same mold and the same skin color, which proved his guess. The stall owner there saw him looking over and looking back with a bright smile and showed a mouthful of white teeth. By the way, there are all black teeth that are not white. Could it be that the white teeth are highlighted by the skin color?

After eating barbecue, I remembered what Betty said last time in Berlin. With the signage, I walked towards the gym in the community. There are generally not many apartment buildings in Brazil. It is considered a relatively large community with seven or eight buildings in a community. After entering Building 3, the elevator pressed the 6th floor, and the elevator slowly rose up~

The staff at the door saw Fang Yuanshan walking in and came over to ask about his purpose. When they heard that he needed a personal trainer, a white beauty sitting on the sofa reading a magazine came over. After briefly introducing each other, the female coach named Mandy Stephen took him to the reception room next to him.

After the two sat down, the Stephen coach began to take out the paper and pen and sit up to answer questions. He had a detailed understanding of when he would come, how many days a week, his physical condition and financial condition~

After the records are made, he told him that he cannot hand over to him today. He has to wait until she makes a specific plan based on Fang Yuanshan's situation before he can notify him to come to class. If he can't wait to go to the equipment outside by himself to exercise for a while...

"Grandma, are you wrong? I'm just here to get healthy. I need such trouble! Besides, what does fitness have to do with my financial situation? I'll pay for it, you can provide services, why do you care so leniently!" He secretly complained to himself, and looked at the serious expression of the white man on the opposite side, Fang Yuanshan could only nod and agree.

When I arrived at the hall, I picked up a 200-pound barbell and felt unsatisfied when I shook it! After putting it down, I came to the sandbag and slammed it with my fists.

"Bang~"

The silicone tumbler sandbag made a muffled sound, and it swayed in the air for a few times before stopping. Seeing that he punched the human-shaped sandbag and shaking back and forth, he couldn't help but try. When the tumbler stopped, Fang Yuanshan whipped the waist of the human-shaped sandbag with a whip leg.

"Bang!"

"boom!"

"Bang~"

The silicone human-shaped sandbag weighing 120kg was stably stabilized by double suction cups. Fang Yuanshan kicked it directly out, and it fell down after knocking down two treadmills and bombarding the wall. The steel plate of the bottom-shaped pot stood on the ground and rolled back and forth until it was blocked by something.

Seeing that the power of his kick caused such great consequences, Fang Yuanshan was also a little stunned, "I just wanted to find a feeling, right? Who knows that he is so careless?"

Looking at the messy ground, fortunately, I didn't hit the person who was training next to me, otherwise it would be miserable. I held my head and said silently, "I bought it!"

The person in charge over there heard the news and hurried over. Seeing that the customer just now had damaged the machine, he couldn't help but be angry: "Hey!~ This is not your home, you have to pay for smashing things."

Looking at the angry expression of the black uncle, Fang Yuanshan spread his hands and said, "Sorry, I kicked it, who knew it flew..."

The person in charge obviously didn't believe it, "Hey, are you joking? That was just bought last month, with a full 260 pounds. How could you kick it away?"

People who had dinner and came to exercise surrounded each other. At this time, one of them said happily: "Mac, this young man is telling the truth. I watched him kick him away. The sandbags you bought must be fake. This is not your style!"

The black uncle who didn't believe in evil walked to the computer over there and started to check the video. When he saw the scene inside, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide and couldn't speak for a long time. The guests here immediately gathered around Fang Yuanshan and asked him how he practiced his strength and whether he could do Eastern Kung Fu...

After he explained repeatedly, he couldn't do anything. Maybe it was because the sandbag had a problem, and the crowd around him gradually dispersed. As for the compensation, they didn't care about it, it was the gym and his business.

The person in charge came over and looked a little embarrassed, and he smiled and said, "Hey, there may be something wrong with that sandbag, I will go to their manufacturer tomorrow."

"That's it just that I don't need compensation?" After receiving the affirmation of the black uncle, Fang Yuanshan hurriedly walked out of the gym, wiped the sweat from his forehead and complained: "Just let it go and kick the sandbag if you're fine?"

The next morning, I went downstairs and passed by the mailbox and picked up the newspaper. Since I rented this apartment, I have ordered several newspapers, all of which are Brazilian political news and financial news. I opened the above financial news and looked at them all.

Looking down at the Brazilian Daily, I saw that there was a large-scale demonstration and a gun occurred. The shooting case was so boring. Brazil was full of these dog skins all year round, and there were not many positive things. Those newspapers also fanned the flames every day, hoping that Brazil would disintegrate immediately before they had a huge report.

He wanted to put the newspaper in the trash can, but suddenly his eyes flashed and his hand was retracted and read the news as the size of a tofu block in the crack. The reports inside were quite short and concise, but the content was explosive to him!

"Jerome Henry, senior inspector of the Organized Crime Investigation Division of Brazil, and clerk Mars Heslett, were shot and killed in the hospital on the way off work yesterday afternoon. It was suspected that it was a black gang member's retaliation and revenge. The police are increasing their investigation efforts!"

After throwing the newspaper into the trash can and standing there for a while, Fang Yuanshan decided to meet Adrian. This matter was not a trivial matter for him or Adrian. Whether he was revenge on Henry or venting his anger for himself, Fang Yuanshan must learn more about it in person.

I sat in the car and called Adrian. I waited for a long time before I answered the phone: "Uncle Malun, I am Yuanshan! I want to meet you."

Adrian thought about it for a while on the phone and said, "Fang, you probably know the matter! It is not convenient for us to meet now. I will notify you in a few days. Also, tell Shaun what you need, and I will prepare it for you as soon as possible."

After putting down the phone and thinking for a while, he still didn't dare to go directly to Rocinha in District 11. It is probably in the limelight now. The police officers could not find Mullen's flaw and would be terrible if they attacked him. In the end, they drove to the Brazilian bank to transfer money to the company.

The vice president stopped persuading him in the bank. However, looking at the expression on his face, he was obviously irresistible. Fang Yuanshan is now considering whether to change a bank!

He had nowhere to go after leaving the Brazilian bank, and thought of Uncle Barry. Although he had not sold the stone meteorite, the value was beyond doubt. Since he had agreed to repent now, it would not be consistent with his principles of being a human being.

After chatting with Barry on the phone for a while, and then talking about the value of the meteorite, Barry was also amazed and said repeatedly that he was lucky. When he heard that he was going to send money to him, Old Barry kept saying on the phone: "No, Fang, that was what you discovered, it has nothing to do with me. Besides, I have Catherine and the mother and daughter, and money is really not very important to me now."

After thinking about it for a while, Fang Yuanshan did not persist, but just said that he would give him a surprise in the future!

Hang up the phone and drove to Case's safe company to settle the final payment. Xiaoyu Monroe saw that his financial support had come. The female engineer who had always been unkind to the world actually made him a cup of coffee, and then said: "Mr. Fang, I have communicated with my classmates. They will assist me in completing the programming of the safe, but..."

Fang Yuanshan, who was drinking comfortably with coffee, smiled and said, "If you have anything to do, just agree!"

"Because this program is relatively large and cannot be completed in one or two days. My classmates are now voluntarily helping, so I want to give them some compensation. I don't know Mr. Fang..." Xiaoyu and Monroe, who finished speaking in a long time, had a tide and red look on his brown skin's ears at this time.

"It's okay, I'll pay you 200,000 yuan later, you can use it first. There's no hurry to computer programs, I haven't bought my house yet!" Seeing the female engineer showing a shy smile, she was afraid that she would embarrass her Fang Yuanshan did not show a hip-hop expression, and said seriously.

Back in the community, a thin black man was waiting outside the community gate. When he saw Fang Yuanshan driving, he immediately walked over. "Hi, Fang, boss asked me to ask what you need!"

When he rolled down the window, he saw that it was Marron's subordinate, Sean, who came. He found an open space outside the community and stopped the car. After getting off the car, he took out a piece of folded A4 paper from his pocket and handed it over and said, "Please transfer this paper to Marron Boss. I'll get it myself in two days."
Chapter completed!