"Boss, found it."

Fang Yuanshan, who was standing on the windowsill smoking, heard Lance's words and threw out the cigarette in his hand, and asked with a surprise face: "How is it, where are you now?"

Just now, Uncle Barry called again and told him that the French police had filed a case, but there was no news at the moment. Fang Yuanshan, who knew the inside story, did not tell them the specific situation. It would not help finding Casey's whereabouts, and would only increase their psychological burden.

These people were very cunning and killed the only "hunter" who knew the inside story. The phone number left was not real. Even all the communication equipment on the ship was blocked. There was no trace of them since they left the Strait of Gibral.

At this time, Reims looked at the computer and said, "Their ships were patrolled by local coastal defenses in Portugal's 'Point Santa Maria', leaving records, we can go and take a look."

"Walk"

At 10 o'clock in the morning, Fang Yuanshan and several others boarded the private plane staying in Marseille and arrived at the "Faru District" in Spain at 12 o'clock noon. After getting off the plane, several people drove straight to "Port Lacos".

Is there anything more touching than colorful banknotes in the world? No! Even those beauties with big buttocks and erect faces are slightly inferior to them, so when Fang Yuanshan was leading the way with gold dollars, a coastal defense official in Port Lagos welcomed them warmly.

Of course, this has something to do with the simple purpose of Fang Yuanshan and the others coming, and it is just to ask a question.

Lance asked politely in Spanish: "Hello, did the freighter leave any communication records or something?"

The coastal defense official "Saens", a typical southern European face, returned happily under Fang Yuanshan's 20,000 euros: "At that time, our inspectors went up to do an inspection and ordered them to make rectifications, and we left. But we left a phone number."

"oh"

Lance asked with interest: "Can you tell me this number?"

"certainly"

The big belly Saenz flipped out a notepad from the workbench, searched it, and handed it to Lance: "It's the top one."

After copying the number, Lance asked, "Did they say where to go?"

"It seems like I'm going to Venezuela"

Lance looked at it, and after missing anything, he reached out to shake hands with the official, and then signaled to Fang Yuanshan. It was OK. After thanking the official, Fang Yuanshan and others immediately left the coastal defense building and drove to the airport.

On the way, Lance operated on his laptop and said surprise: "Boss, this is a valid number."

Fang Yuanshan asked in a shocked mood: "Do you know where it comes from?"

"His number is from Vietnam, but the commonly used places are in the United States, so I suspect they are not going to Venezuela, but to the United States."

Fang Yuanshan thought about it and said, "In this way, you two will take a plane to Venezuela. I will go to the United States, so we will keep in touch at any time."

"OK."

When they arrived at the airport, they asked Lance and the others to take a private plane to Venezuela, while Fang Yuanshan was waiting for the next plane.

At this time, the Panamanian cargo ship full of women, after several unsuspecting patrols, arrived in the United States for hundreds of nautical miles. Thinking of the generous rewards that those women would bring to them, everyone showed happy smiles on their faces.

"Hey, Wu, look at it"

After hearing one of the men's words, several Vietnamese people playing cards all looked out at the aisle outside. The "black ghost" he had said before was carrying an Asian woman towards the cargo hold. The woman on her shoulder was half naked and dying. Her hanging hair was dragging to the black man's waist/abdominal position.

"f.uck, this black ghost told him to be careful, he would dare to do this."

The cross-eyed "Wu" who was close to the door threw the card in his hand on the table and stood up and walked outside.

"stop"

The black man who was whistling paused after hearing the shouts behind him. After turning around and seeing it was him, he grinned and said, "Hey, Wu, what's wrong?"

Wu Chao, who had a cold face, walked over to him. When he arrived next to him, he raised his hand and grabbed the woman's hair and looked at it. This beautiful woman had already seen no recognizance at this time. Her face was blue and purple, and her forehead was covered with blood. The corners of her mouth were cracked, and it was covered with white dirt. The exposed back was even scarred. It seemed that she was sucked out with a hard object.

After seeing this woman's appearance, the Vietnamese man's face suddenly turned dark, his eyes were full of fierceness. He said lightly: "Put her down first, I'll tell you something."

"OK"

As he said that, the black man, who was 1.8 meters tall, bent down and threw the woman on his shoulder on the side of the boat. He grinned his white teeth and asked, "Hey, tell me, what's so urgent?"

"Oh, I just want to tell you, go play in the next life. Women!"

After saying that, the short "Wu" kicked the black man's little leg bone with a sudden kick. The black man subconsciously bent down and touched the little leg under the severity of pain. The Vietnamese in front of him jumped up and knocked his knee against his chin.

"Bang"

The black man fell heavily. Before he could react, the Vietnamese surnamed Wu jumped up and bent his knees and hit his throat.

With a "click", the black man's head tilted and his anger broke, and his neck was twisted and he was distorted.

From speaking to attacking, and then to the death of this black man, the whole process took no more than ten seconds. The attack was quite ruthless, making people frightened until they saw it.

"Pooh"

He spitted on the black man's face, and then shouted to his companion who followed him, "Take this black ghost's body down from the sea."

After saying that, he bent down to check on the woman on the ground. After confirming that she was not fatally injured, he followed and said, "Take her down too."

The freighter was still driving at a cruising speed, and Fang Yuanshan had already boarded the flight to Florida, USA.

After 11 hours of flight, the plane landed safely at the airport. After getting off the plane, Fang Yuanshan hurriedly walked towards the security checkpoint. After handing the passport to the fat woman who was checking, he waited outside.

The white woman sitting behind the ring platform looked at her passport, then looked at Fang Yuanshan again, and said, "What do you do when you come to the United States?"

"travel"

After replying to the Hard/Bang/Bang, Fang Yuanshan asked impatiently: "Are you okay?"

"Sir, please wait a moment." After saying that, the woman took Fang Yuanshan's passport and walked towards the room behind. When she got inside, she muttered to a middle-aged man. The man subconsciously touched the gun on his waist as the white woman told the story.
Chapter completed!