steaming!

A flying helicopter.

"How long does it take to get to the Egyptian temple?"

In the luxurious cabin, an Indian rich man in a suit asked.

"Mr. Salman, we'll be there in half an hour!"

Next to the Indian rich man Salman, a man who looks like a housekeeper immediately said.

"Where is the mercenary organization you contact?"

Salman opened a bottle of red wine, took out a goblet, and poured himself a glass.

"Mr. Salman, I have hired you the seventh mercenary organization in the world, the world's top seventh place - Tianlang!"

The housekeeper immediately said respectfully.

Country m, Chinatown.

A fat man in a jacket is shopping in the antique market.

Suddenly, he turned over the sunglasses in his hand and instantly saw a few strong men wearing black suits approaching behind him.

"No! I'm being targeted!"

The fat man's face changed drastically.

This fat man, named Tang Hai, nicknamed Tang Fatty, the person on the road called him Fatty, was a second-deao dealer who reselled antiques in Chinatown.

He didn't know how many people he had offended in his half life, so he was always more vigilant.

Fatty Tang put his sunglasses on his eyes without saying a word, then ran away.

"Stop! Stop!"

Several strong men in black behind him immediately chased after him.

"Give it! Give it!"

Although Fatty Tang was fat, he ran so fast, like a loach, shuttled through the crowd.

Suddenly, a man pushing a cart in front was blocking in front.

Fatty Tang immediately jumped high and turned over from the cart.

All the strong men behind him were blocked by carts.

A strong man in black took out his pistol and shot in the sky.

"Bang!Bang!"

With a few gunshots, the antique market was full of chaos.

"It's a big deal now! Fat Master, I've dug up your ancestral grave, right?"

Fatty Tang hugged his head and ran desperately while running.

At this time, the strong man in black in the back immediately reported to the headquarters through the headset: "The target has been found! He is in Chinatown and is running towards the west alley at this time!"

"He must not be allowed to escape! The pyramids under the Egyptian temple have a history of thousands of years, and they cannot be lost!"

A slightly old voice came from the headset.

"Yes! Mr. Wu!"

The strong man in black immediately replied respectfully.

A group of strong men followed Fatty Tang and chased each other reluctantly.

Sometimes the stalls on both sides of the road were knocked over to the ground.

The vendor owners around them dare not speak out.

In the corner, some Chinese people were puzzled when they saw this: "Why are these ghost guys chasing Fatty Tang?"

"I guess he stole the treasure of a wealthy businessman again!"

"I think it's my family's ancestral tomb again!"

"Hahaha!"

Everyone laughed, no one came out to help.

Because, this scene is very common.

Fatty Tang fought against antiques and offended many people, and was chased by people every day.

However, he is indeed capable, and he has come through the strong winds and waves, and he is still alive!

Seeing that the strong man in black was about to lose his target, he immediately said to the headset: "Please send a drone!"

Soon, a business car parked at the entrance of the alley flew out a series of drones and flew into the alley.

The drone was very fast and it quickly caught up with Fatty Tang.

When he saw the drone in the sky, he was panicked: "Which god did I offend? Are all those who run on the ground and those who fly in the sky here?"

However, Fatty Tang was not slow at his feet. In order to avoid the drone, he tried to run to the messy places.

At one moment, he climbed up to a dilapidated building.

Here is the place where Fatty Tang settles.

He finally ran back because he had his belongings at the place where he was staying.

In any case, the guy who eats can't be thrown away.

Fatty Tang had just rolled into the house through the window.

All the lights in the house were on.

Click!

The sound of countless bullets loading sounded, and then, Fatty Tang saw several pistols pointing his head.

"Misunderstanding! They are all misunderstandings!"

When Fatty Tang saw this scene, he immediately raised his hand over his head and said with a forced smile.

At this time, an old man wearing a Tang suit turned his back to him and turned around: "Mr. Tang Hai, we have been waiting for a long time!"

Fatty Tang immediately looked up at the person talking.

He couldn't help but tremble in fear.

This person is the powerful Mr. Wu in Chinatown.

Wu Lao operates chain hotels, jewelry stores and pawn shops.

Fatty Tang immediately cried and said, "Old Wu, this is really unfair! Although I, Tang Hai, I, doomed, know who should be provoked and who should not be provoked!"

Mr. Wu turned the ring on his thumb: "Mr. Tang, don't be afraid. We took the liberty to come to the door, not to be punished!"

"Then are you?"

Fatty Tang asked in confusion when he heard this.

But he cursed in his heart.

Isn’t this a crime? This is going to kill someone!

They all blocked their homes with live ammunition!

Mr. Wu was holding a pipe in his hand.

He took a deep breath, then spit out a string of circles of his eyes: "I'm here to find you, I'm asking you to cooperate!"

"Let me cooperate?"

Fatty Tang was surprised.

He blurted out: "Was anyone who is not open to his eyes offend Mr. Wu? Mr. Wu asked me to dig up his ancestral tomb?"

Mr. Wu smiled and shook his head: "I'm here to find you for a big deal!"

"It's not a small matter if you can help Mr. Wu to go there in person!"

Fatty Tang had an ugly smile on his face.

Mr. Wu waved his hand to a young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses next to him.

The young man immediately handed a photo to Tang Hai.

Fatty Tang saw it and asked in surprise: "Egyptian Sun Temple?"

Mr. Wu smiled and nodded: "That's right! It seems that I have not read the wrong person!"

"Old Wu! I won't do this unethical thing about stealing the temple! This will be retribution!"

When Fatty Tang heard this, he immediately shook his head.

Click!
To be continued...