Red Dead Redemption

London.

In the high-rise restaurant, Hong Fei sat on the left and looked at the magnificent building on the north bank of the Thames: Westminster Abbey.

And the church's attached bell tower - Big Ben.

It wasn't to pay homage to the so-called world cultural heritage, but the hotel that No. 4 booked for them was on the other side.

Looking at these two buildings, Hong Fei didn't have any emotion related to admiration or admiration. He just thought of a movie.

When V arrived at the finish line on the subway carrying a car full of explosives, that grand fireworks display was destined to be forever etched in some people's minds.

Samuel sat opposite Hong Fei, his head was covered with cloth strips, and his face was covered with greenery. Even so, he was almost stopped at the door just now.

He always paid attention to Hong Fei's eyes, followed his eyes, he frowned at the cathedral, and suddenly, his eyelids twitched, and then he suddenly turned back to stare at Hong Fei.

Hong Fei withdrew his gaze and raised his eyes slightly: "Is something wrong?"

Samuel swallowed, leaned down and said furtively, "Aren't you thinking of anything terrible?"

Hong Fei smiled lightly: "What are you talking about?"

Samuel straightened up and shook his head quickly.

Hong Fei looked at his weird appearance, shook his head and said, "In a few years, you can throw away all your pretense and go straight to the streets."

Samuel didn't believe it.

The continuous rain fell on the glass windows, the sky was covered with dark clouds in an instant, and the rumbling thunder and lightning were intertwined among the stratus clouds.

Watching the thunder and lightning rush freely in the sky, Hong Fei thought of someone again, wondering if he would have the opportunity to cosplay Thor in the future.

Ding dong!

The phone rang softly, Hong Fei glanced at it, then picked up the phone and looked at the screen and laughed.

One hundred million has arrived.

"You go on, go back and stay after eating, I'll go out for a walk." After that, Hong Fei got up and left.

He walked out of the building, opened a black umbrella, and walked through the sparsely-traveled streets.

For the next week, Hong Fei was wandering aimlessly on the streets of London, while Samuel had to stay in the hotel because of his dignity.

Of course, his purpose is to see if there is another world with the same splendor and colorfulness in this country that is older than Ying-chan, or maybe have an unexpected encounter with those melee magicians.

It turned out that he thought too much.

Maybe those guys are hiding deep, or people are hiding in the mirror space to observe reality. In short, even if Hong Fei opens the eyes of death, he will find nothing.

Seven days later, Samuel and Hong Fei left the hotel together. Samuel went straight to the airport, while Hong Fei came to a warehouse by himself again and found a brand new tank.

At the same time, the secret base of a big dog in the Middle East suddenly became noisy, and martial law was immediately imposed.

Before leaving the warehouse, Hong Fei noticed that the energy in his body was indeed increasing. After staying for a while, he left the warehouse with satisfaction and sent Niuniu a reminder to receive the goods.

After returning to the hotel, they didn't stay long, and the two went directly to the airport.

The plane took off and headed for the southern hemisphere.

This is also the last stop of his trip. The remaining customers are still hesitating, and Hong Fei, who is not short of money, has lost interest in continuing to argue with them to a certain extent, so he is going to return to New York after finishing this ticket, and take these people Leave it to No. 1 to continue chatting, and at the same time, you can open up some other sales channels, such as Africa, a continent that was forgotten by Frank.

Seeing that Samuel was a little nervous, Hong Fei couldn't help but ask, "Are you sick?"

"No, I didn't, just..."

"If you have something to say, don't follow me."

"Okay." Samuel gritted his teeth and shrank his head back, although he was afraid, he still said firmly: "Well, didn't you say you hit me once every three days before, now... it's been seven days... "

Hong Fei was very surprised when he heard it. He put down the computer in his hand and looked at Samuel with a rather strange look.

He understood what Samuel meant.

You haven't hit me for seven days. Have you made up your mind to kill me?

I have to say, this big head is quite clever.

Master Hong never disappoints.

Putting down the computer, Hong Fei loosened his fingers: "You know what I said, does this mean that you have overheard me talking to others?"

Then, there were crackling vibrations and screams one after another.

After arriving in Australia, Hong Fei rented a warehouse and took Samuel to the hotel.

Samuel is studying online every day, while Hong Fei is practicing and exploring in-depth how to use skill cards every day.

There was no trace of the power user in London, and he had no hope for Tuao at all.

All the criminals are exiled to an isolated island, what will the island look like after many years?

That is the land under Hong Fei's feet.

The reason why a stalk is a stalk is that it carries part of the truth in the false.

Three days later, Hong Fei received a sum of money.

A sum of 4 billion, a sum of 50 million.

The unit is Dao Le, Youaisi Dao Le.

Comparing the two, Hong Fei inevitably felt that the latter was a bit unpleasant. Fortunately, when he manifested the tank again, the rapid increase in energy made up for this shortcoming.

After notifying Tu and Australia to receive the goods, the plane went straight to New York.

Sitting opposite, Hong Fei suddenly said to Samuel, "I'm going to prepare the whole plane."

Samuel raised his head and said, "Okay, if you go abroad frequently in the future, it is indeed more cost-effective than charter flights~www.wuxiaspot.com~ What do you want to buy, Boeing, Airbus, or Gulfstream?"

Hong Fei raised the corner of his mouth: "You don't seem to have heard me clearly."

Samuel was dazed at first, then thinking about Hong Fei's words, his expression suddenly changed.

He put down the computer, more than ten lines were wrinkled on his long forehead, and he said in a shocked tone, "What do you mean?"

"literal meaning."

Boeing, Airbus, and Gulfstream are all good planes, but Hong Fei doesn't want them.

It's not that he doesn't want to spend money, but that what he wants, money can't buy.

Samuel thought he wanted a passenger plane, but he actually wanted a fighter jet.

Moreover, the fighter he wants does not have a foreign trade version, so S.H.I.E.L.D. should not sell it.

It's not impossible to take a step back, but he doesn't seem to be able to buy the foreign trade version.

Having said that, the safest way is to focus on an old guy.

At this moment, General Ross, who was far away in the barracks, sneezed fiercely.

If you are more aggressive, you can also try to find that one-eyed dragon, and maybe there will be other surprises dropped. However, the other party is a veteran agent, and he has to carefully discuss with Frank before the action.

The thought came to this moment, and Hong Fei suddenly felt that his thoughts did not seem to be as difficult as he imagined.

I thought that I would not know how to achieve my goal, but I never thought that I would be embarrassed to choose one of the many broad avenues that lead directly to my destination.

It's all my fault for my **** ingenuity, for taking the road too wide and too much!

The phone dinged twice, and the big dog and Niuniu sent strong criticism and questioning emails. Hong Fei glanced at them and blocked them directly.

It is enough to do this business once with the same family, and they are not stupid. Next time...

Gotta change the way!