The hospital opened two high-level wards, and everyone else lived in the next room, and after Joseph left, Lu Zhengshan pushed the door and walked in.

"Mr. Fan. ”

"Well, are Eric and McCollan awake?"

"Having breakfast. ”

Lu Zhengshan sat down next to Fan Yang, looking a little wrong.

"What's the matter, you have something to say?"

Lu Zhengshan glanced outside the door and spit out a good old man-like sentence: "I know it's me who is talkative, but if it's not to dissipate the anger, just forget it." ”

"Forget it, Xiao Lu called you?"

Lu Zhengshan flashed a trace of panic: "No, but let's really do this, this is a foreign country, we are not familiar with the place, let's forget it, I am afraid it will not end well if it is too ugly." ”

Glancing out the door again, the three words of the Security Bureau, which are ubiquitous and notorious in Eastern European countries, are chilling for abusing their privileges above the law.

Once inside the door of the Security Bureau, no one can get out completely.

And more likely to never come out.

Tortured in prison, exiled to Siberia, or even disappeared outright.

"Then what do you think I should do?" Fan Yang asked impatiently: "Should I obediently cooperate with them, let them gently uncover it, so that they can go back to the business, and then find a reason to expel me from the country?"

"No, no, it's not that serious, is it?"

Fan Yang has always been polite to Lu Zhengshan, and he also has the urge to vent his anger that has been pent up for a long time: "Serious? Do you want to replace it with you?" Come, you tell me what to do." ”

"No, Mr. Fan, I didn't mean that. ”

"I don't care what you mean, that's how I deal with it. ”

With a creak, Eric and McCollan pushed the door open and walked in, glass of fresh milk in their hands: "Good morning, Bitch (slut)"

Fan Yang's face changed faster than turning a book, and as soon as he reprimanded Lu Zhengshan with a straight face, he showed an incomparably bright smile in a blink of an eye.

After last night's incident, the relationship with Eric has also taken a sharp turn, and a bitch proves that everyone can already joke.

When Medvedchuk was pulled over last night, he had already been beaten to the point that his jaw was dislocated, several teeth were broken, his eyes were swollen into a slit, and the concussion caused by the violent boxing made Madvedchuk almost unconscious, and Fan Yang was trembling when he saw it.

The other party is too ruthless, and his own people are so ruthless, and if they are beaten to this extent, their intelligence will definitely be affected.

It's hard to be beaten as an idiot.

Even so, he was beaten violently by Eric.

Hands were not spared.

Such a move made Fan Yang feel a lot more at ease.

Eric's personality is so to his liking that he is even a little touched.

This is someone who can really stand up for himself.

recalled that in his previous life, he had a dispute with others, and he still spent money to invite someone to come forward, but as a result, he ate the plaintiff and the defendant, and the bigwigs on both sides pointed the finger at themselves.

Who made you vulnerable?

As a businessman with no confidence and background, he is glamorous on the surface, but only relative to the bottom of society.

A little bit of power won't take you seriously.

Businessmen are profit-seeking, timid and afraid, and often pay their money, which is also the best to oppress.

No one is strong, forget it.

But what if someone comes out on top?

As a party, Fan Yang only knows that he must not drop the chain by himself.

Pulled over a chair: "Come, Eric, McCoren, sit here, did you sleep well last night?"

"Not bad. ”

Eric stretched: "You didn't embarrass those people?"

Fan Yang nodded: "I'm embarrassed, I want to cover up this matter." Now it's the people from the Security Service who are taking over. ”

Speaking of the Security Bureau, Fan Yang was paying attention to Eric's face.

Eric's face was full of disdain: "Then you compromised?"

Fan Yang made a strange expression: "How is it possible, I'll let them eat." ”

"That's what you said?" asked Eric.

"Hmm. ”

"Haha, nice job. Eric applauded, looking at Fan Yang's eyes, there was also a hint of appreciation: "That's it, keep silent, wait for Mr. Portland to come and deal with everything." ”

Fan Yang was taken aback: "Mr. Portland is coming over?"

McColan took a glass of juice, as relaxed as Eric, and said, "The plane at 6 p.m." ”

"It's a direct flight from Urumqi to Almaty, is there an airport here?"

As far as Fan Yang knows, the civil aviation here should be rebuilt, and it will not be reopened until next year at the latest.

"Of course there is, as for which airport to land, we have to wait for news. ”

Now to Portland, Fan Yang is indescribably cordial.

Bang, there was another knock on the door of the ward, and Joseph, with a leather bag in his hand, came back again, pushed open the door and saw two Englishmen, his face couldn't help but froze.

Smiled and nodded to the two Englishmen, who were about to speak in English.

Eric glanced back and pointed out the door, "Get out." ”

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Eric, I'm ......"

Eric had already stood up and walked to the gate in two steps, the difference in height of more than 15 centimeters made Joseph stand in front of him like a child.

He was only halfway through his sentence when Eric grabbed him by the arm.

Joseph is a civilian, can speak four Chinese proficient in negotiation, where is Eric's opponent, the slender arm was held by Eric's hand, felt a lot of strength, and felt a slight pain: "You, what are you doing, Mr. Eric...... Pain, pain...... Ouch"

“Get out!”

Eric grabbed the door with one hand and threw Joseph out, slamming the room door shut with the other.

Snap to lock the latch on the grille.

Seeing a table next to him, he dragged it behind the door and clapped his hands: "It's clean now." ”

Fan Yang turned his head and asked Lu Zhengshan, "Where is Xiao Lu?"

"In the next room. ”

"Go and call him. ”

Joseph stood outside the door, stunned by Eric's rough behavior.

It took a while to react.

Although he is a civilian, after all, he is also a member of the Security Service, and he has also had a few years at his peak, serving as a confidential secretary at the KGB headquarters in Moscow, when has he been treated so roughly?

I'm a KGB, I'm a spy, can you respect me a little?

I just want to yell.

Then I heard the sound of the door being slammed, and the foot of the table mopping the floor.

Blocked doors?

However, the next moment, the gate opened with a clatter, revealing the face of an oriental, smiling at himself, and going out along the wall, he watched as another person was called into the room, and the door was locked again.

Joseph was completely furious, and with a gesture of his hand, the two intelligence officers at the top of the stairs leaned over.

The two men were tall, squad-squad, and had guns around their waists.

Joseph banged on the door and shouted, "What is this for? Are you determined to fight?"

A few seconds later, the door was opened and a furry middle finger came out.

Bang, and it was slammed shut again.

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