Thank you! I just came back from the apocalypse, and I'm already extremely rich.

Playing ruthlessly, Fang Hao really didn't fear anyone.

Fang Haoxin said that this means that I tried my best to restrain myself from getting sick, if Lao Tzu is sick, you will have to cry when you hear my name in this life.

Dolu really frightened Fang Hao's shuttle bullet, and after getting up, he didn't dare to breathe, so he entertained Fang Hao with good tea and water.

After about ten minutes, Victor was actually called by him.

No way, Doru is Victor's core personnel in the outskirts of Santa Crouc, and he can be regarded as one of Victor's henchmen.

His subordinates were beaten up by fat at the door of the house, and they were almost beaten to death, and if he, the boss, didn't come to such a big thing, he couldn't talk about it.

After a while, I heard a bang.

The door of the hotel was kicked open, and Fang Hao raised his eyes.

I saw that the leader was about thirty-six or seventeen years old, a little bald, his hair was dyed bright white, a pair of black and purple sunglasses on his hooked nose, a pink Italian suit on the top, a pair of slim trousers underneath, and a pair of pointed python leather shoes under his feet.

This man was dressed perversely, acted aggressively, and carried seven or eight big men with guns behind him, and he was indeed a bit of a Western gang leader.

Fang Hao recalled it for a moment and recognized this person.

It was Sablan Victor.

Victor walked in with a bad face, kicked open the door of the inn, held an exaggerated golden revolver, and shouted as soon as he entered: "What about the man, see if I don't shoot him!"

As soon as he heard this, Dolu, who had already been taught a lesson by Fang Hao, was full of excitement, hurriedly shrunk his neck, and pointed to Fang Hao, who was sitting on the side and drinking coffee.

Victor turned around angrily and met Fang Hao's eyes.

The big men behind him noticed that the boss's face was not good, and with a loud noise, they all picked up the long and short guys, and the muzzles of various calibers were pointed at Fang Hao in unison.

However, Fang Hao's expression remained unchanged and he slowly took a sip of coffee.

"Hello, my friend, Mr. Victor. "

Friend?

Victor's nose tilted when he heard this.

Friend, you didn't say a word and beat up the three of me?

Victor was angry, and walked towards Fang Hao angrily, and when he got closer, he pointed the golden gun at Fang Hao: "You and him..."

Bite.

Before Victor finished speaking, he saw Fang Hao holding a gold bar to block his gun, and at the same time, also blocked his mouth.

"Pointing a gun at me is pointing a gun at money. "

Fang Hao shrugged his shoulders, looked at Victor and said lightly.

Victor was stunned.

He seemed to have some impression of the appearance of this Asian man, but he couldn't say where he had seen it.

Moreover, in the face of so many guns, this man's expression did not change in the slightest, and not even a slight panic flashed in his eyes, as if he was sure that he would not shoot.

Victor took off his sunglasses and squinted slightly, a threatening look flashing in his turquoise eyes.

"You're not afraid I'll shoot?"

"Ha," Fang Hao laughed, and pressed the barrel of Victor's gun down with a gold bar: "Come on, Victor, who would shoot at hundreds of kilograms of gold." "

Victor's face froze.

Before he arrived, Doru told him on the phone that the man had brought at least 300 kilograms of gold.

He originally thought that this was just a rhetoric to find fault, but now it seems that this Asian businessman named Fang Hao really brought so much gold?

Seeing the hesitation in Victor's eyes, Fang Hao took the gold bar and shook it in front of Victor's eyes: "I'm in a hurry, if you still want to do business with me, you shouldn't stand here and let so many people surround me." "

Victor's face was cloudy.

Although he was the one who broke in aggressively and wanted to seek revenge, the right to speak on the whole scene was always in Fang Hao's hands.

He is like a ploughing ox at the mercy of others, letting people lead the nose, which makes Victor feel very unhappy.

But if it comes to the twists and turns of speech, no country in the world can bypass it.

So although Victor was depressed, he couldn't say half a word to turn defeat into victory and turn the situation around.

After a long time, Victor put away his gun with a gloomy face, and said viciously to Fang Hao in a threatening tone: "You better not lie to me, my friend, or I will prove to you that our gun is not a toy gun." "

Fang Hao almost didn't laugh out loud.

Co-authored Victor held back for a long time, relying on such to save the situation.

I know it's almost time to get there.

Fang Hao laughed, stuffed the gold bar into Victor's arms, and pretended to be very familiar and hugged Victor's neck.

"Okay, my friend, it's business time, and the boss's face is not conducive to bargaining. "

Fang Hao's words were very easy, and as soon as this sentence came out, the atmosphere on the scene suddenly eased a lot.

After all, he is also an old fox in this kind of territory, and Victor also knows when to get off the donkey down the slope, changing his face faster than turning a book, and laughing with Fang Hao.

"It's just a little surprise, haha, my friend, I hope you're not scared. "

"How, know you like to joke. "

"Come on, come on, let's go upstairs... Who, you two, come with me..."

Victor brought two personal bodyguards and led Fang Hao upstairs.

A bunch of thugs left behind looked at each other, several of them bewildered.

What's the situation?

Didn't the boss come here and let us find a chance to kill that Asian?

Why did you change your face?

No one understood why the two of them, who were still tense just now, turned cloudy and sunny in an instant, and left with their shoulders like old friends they hadn't seen for a long time.

No matter what the people below thought, Victor led Fang Hao upstairs, and the two of them sat down.

As soon as he entered the office, Fang Hao's eyes lit up instantly.

The old hotel looks dilapidated from the outside, but the office is really a hidden thing.

With walnut desks, leather boss chairs, ivory statues and gilded portraits of Victors, the whole office is magnificent.

Victor sat down in the boss's chair and spread his hands.

"Alright, now we can open the skylight and say something, Fang, show your sincerity. "

"Of course. "

As he spoke, Fang Hao stood up, walked to the window, and beckoned to Victor.

Victor was puzzled, and then stood up and walked to Fang Hao's side.

Through the window, Fang Hao pointed to a small dilapidated cart parked downstairs.

"See that?"

Victor frowned, puzzled.

"See, what's wrong?"

"Have your men take it apart. "

"Demolition?"

"Yes. "

"This is yours?"

"You'd better be prepared with enough money. "

Victor had a hundred question marks in his heart, but looking at Fang Hao's confident appearance, it didn't seem like he was joking, so he opened the window and shouted at Dolu, who was smoking underground.

"Doru!"

"Oh, boss!"

Doru heard someone call him, looked up, and saw two figures crowded through the window, one was the boss Victor, and the other was the strange Asian businessman Fang Hao.

"What's wrong, boss?"

Doru shouted.

"Take the car next to you apart. "

Victor commanded.

Doru was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the small cart next to him, pointed at it and asked, "This?"

"That's it!"

Doru had a question mark on his face, not knowing what the boss was going to do.

But since the boss has given the order, he just has to do it.

The body of the small cart was nailed shut, and it was covered with some rusted iron plates, and Doru beckoned a few men to take the tools and began to dismantle it.

After a while, the iron plate covering the body was dismantled.

And the iron plate is covered with a layer of rainproof cloth, and there is a bulge under the rainproof cloth, obviously there is something inside.

Doru didn't dare to open it easily, and looked up.

Then, I saw Fang Hao raise his hand and wave.

"Lift it. "