Late at night near the "Xinzhuang Bridge" in Yanjing City, a secret fork has entered the most noisy moment of the week. Dozens of Ford Mustangs, Nissan, and BMWs are parked on the side of the road. Their value ranges from hundreds of thousands to more than 1 million, and most of them have been deeply modified.

A yellow Chevrolet and a silver BMW were parked on the same starting line at the southern end of the road.

"3,2,1, run!" The starter of the two workshops waved his arms suddenly and the competition began.

This is an acceleration race from 0 to 400 meters. The rule is: two cars start at the same time from the starting point, and those who arrive at 400 meters first win. The driver in the car releases the brakes on his left foot, and the car flies out like a bullet, and the strong wind blows up the girl's long skirt on the roadside.

The roar of the modified vehicle could reach two kilometers away. But at the scene, the sound made the onlookers lean forward, wave their hands hard, and burst into huge cheers.

Just behind the crowd, there were seven or eight men who didn't even look at the two cars in the game. They looked at the high-end watches on their wrists from time to time, and then looked at the intersection under the night sky.

"Wenbin hasn't come yet?"

"Have you called him?"

"I've called the phone a long time ago, and someone started to answer it, but now it's off~"

"What, it's all my fault for the dead Ba. Who introduced that March 8 to Wen Bin? Let her get out of here quickly."

"That eighth-po's phone is also turned off and cannot be reached."

"He was the eldest, I started contacting him a week ago, but now I'm going to play. It's really OK."

“…”

A group of people complained here, and at this moment, two beams of lights lit up in the distance of the fork in the road. In the blink of an eye, the lights had already turned close. Nawenbin, who was arguing with Fang Yuanshan in the mall, walked down from the convertible sports car, and the young model who was walking out of the car with the hem of the long skirt.

"Your Madam, I'll contact you last week. Are you playing with me?"

Nawenbin, who was scolded, said with a bad look on his face: "He is all he blamed for this woman for going to Xinguang World to buy clothes, which made me kidnapped for more than half an hour before I let it go."

"What, there are people in this capital that dare to take you? Who is so brave?"

Navenbin said with a frustrated look on his face: "Hey, don't mention it. I still don't even know the other party's background, so I just saw a red square film."

When he heard him say "Red Square Film", the group of young people surrounded him looked at each other and exclaimed for a while: "I, who is so awesome? Even the masters of the inner circle have come out to protect them?"

"I don't know, the other party is twenty-five or six, and he looks less than thirty years old, so why did he give me some advice?" Na Wenbin unconsciously touched his Adam's apple.

"Wenbin, you were stepped on by the other party? I'm fucking, this is absolutely unbearable. No, Hangzi's family has something to do, so ask him to help ask the other party what the hell is. There are not many people who don't know Wenbin, let alone you."

So the old saying goes, God can still violate the evils, but one can't survive. It's a big deal, but it's a big deal, and it's a waste of time. Unfortunately, Nawenbin didn't know Fang Yuanshan's origin, and guessed that the other party might be a young master from a rank-in-law family in another place, thinking that "we are not without one", and he was slapped in front of the woman, so he discussed going to inquire first.

Fang Yuanshan in the hotel was also thinking about how to give the equipment to the other party. The main problem now is that the thing is too big. Even if it is dismantled and stacked, it will be more than 1,000 square meters. Not to mention that many of the shelves inside are connected together.

Another question is whether to give it for free or exchange for benefits? This question must be considered. His thoughts before were still a little wrong. If he was just an ordinary person and picked up a treasure and gave it to the country, then at most people would say he was stupid.

But his current identity is different, and he represents a total interest group. He used evil to save people. The Chinese government worked so hard to make friends with him, and the purpose was to tie him up on the Chinese chariot and help them conquer the world.

But this is not the result he wants. Fang Yuanshan hopes to see that everyone benefits each other and helps each other. But in one sentence: Why should Fang Yuanshan talk to the Chinese government on an equal basis?

Going back to the laser cannon, if he just sent it out for nothing, it would cause some misunderstanding in the Chinese government and think that it would be possible to control him, it would be really unbeautiful.

Even if this is not the case, there will be many troubles in the future. For example: Since you have the ability to get someone’s laser cannons back, how about helping us get some strategic weapons in Europe and the United States? How about helping us get the latest scientific research results? Help us...

If Fang Yuanshan helps, there will be a second and third chapters. If he doesn't help, he will lay a bomb for the basis of cooperation between the two parties. Maybe one day...

After carefully weighing the trade-offs in his mind, he finally decided not to sell the laser cannons, nor to say that they would not sell them, so that they would offer their own prices. Just go back and add some points if they are right~

The general direction has been decided, and the following is the question of where this set of equipment is placed. I raised my wrist and looked at it. It was 12:30 in the evening. He was wearing pajamas. After thinking about it, he decided to get this set of equipment out, otherwise he would always be a trauma.

"Xingwen, are you sleeping now? If you haven't sleeped, help me do something. Rent a large warehouse in the surrounding urban area, with an area of ​​about 2,500 square meters. Well, it's best to rent it tonight, and I'll wait for your call~"

Tang Xingwen, who rushed back from Xiangjiang, was still very efficient in his work. He sent him the address in less than an hour. Fang Yuanshan, who was already dressed in an orderly manner, made a little disguise on his face, and tried to look at Hilton's underground parking lot, and then he disappeared from the room with a "calling".

The factory rented by Tang Xingwen is in "Tongzhou District", about 20 kilometers away from the Hilton Hotel on Dongmen Road. It was originally only five minutes at his speed, but the problem is that there are too many people in the capital, and there are people in every corner, which often makes him stop and watch the road before moving.

This is by the canal in Tongzhou, with many factories everywhere. When we found the factory rented by Tang Xingwen, half an hour had passed since he left.

He sent the equipment silently into the factory. When he looked at the watch again, it was already two o'clock in the morning. He couldn't sleep anyway, so he simply walked around several districts in the capital alone.

There were those guards there at night, and he could not have disappeared out of thin air. Now that the rules are gone, there are naturally smooth roads everywhere. No one can stop him wherever he wants.

After getting familiar with the space movement, he remembered the Sahara again. He was confused for three and a half months. Not to mention so much for such a long time, Peru must have taken it down, but now he has done nothing.

Just thinking about things, he wandered aimlessly. Before he knew it, he saw a large number of neon lights and the flow of people gradually increased, without any early morning. When he saw several English letters "soho" on the intersection building, he woke up and found that he had arrived at "Sanlitun".

He lowered the cap on his head slightly, and then walked over slowly. As soon as he arrived at the intersection, someone stopped him. A thick and strong man with his cell phone leaned over and said, "Sir, go to our bar to play? 50 ladies choose whatever they want. The private room fee is 100 yuan, drink, sing, massage the whole body, and go to the private room to play whatever you want."

"Uh...no need, I'll just take a look~" After saying that, he continued to walk forward, while the man behind continued to look for the next target on the road.

Just now when the man said "Full body massage, whatever you want", to be honest, Fang Yuanshan's heart jumped unconsciously. Several months of ascetic life made him feel so stumped. Now that his memory has just recovered, he immediately felt an restless heart.

After walking for less than a hundred meters, four or five men and women stopped him to ask, and the heart that was a little turbulent could no longer be pressed. After pressing the brim of the hat down, he followed a middle-aged woman forward...
Chapter completed!