Chapter 390: Enter Jinshan Corner

The military vehicles soon drove into the base camp of the Ranga.

As soon as he entered the base camp, Wang Tiehammer's eyes suddenly brightened.

Damn, there is such a beautiful environment like heaven in this deep mountain and old forest?

The rows of water pavilions in the south of the Yangtze River are built by the mountains and rivers, and there is more style than the beautiful rockeries in the south of the Yangtze River in China.

The mountains here are all real mountains, and the water is also a mountain spring water flowing down from the mountain stream.

If you drink a handful of mountain spring water in your mouth, it will definitely be as sweet as the mountain spring water in your hometown!

Wang Tiehammer was fascinated when he looked at this beautiful environment like entering the holy realm of the world, and the car door was opened from the outside.

"Get down!"

It wasn't the officer sitting in the front row, or the curious driver, it was another soldier with a loaded gun.

Because the soldier spoke MD native language, Wang Tiezhu pretended not to understand, but did not move.

Because Mu Yangguo had dealt with the Tujia people on MD's side, he could naturally understand some of the local languages here, so he didn't hesitate to get out of the car.

Actually, Wang Tiezhu also understood, and he can only pretend now.

It is not uncommon for Mu Yangguo to understand this local language, and it can't attract the attention of the people here, but Wang Tiehammer can't do it.

Originally, Wang Tiehammer was a bit "a thief".

You must know that his name as a thousand-faced monarch is well-known in Jinshanjiao!

If you don't hide your identity, you're afraid that you'll be accidentally exposed, and if you know everything, isn't that just not a self-confession?

As soon as the soldier saw that Wang Tiehammer didn't understand his words, he said something in very lame Huaxia again, and Wang Tiehammer picked his lips and got out of the car with a smile.

Wang Tiezhu and Mu Yangguo were both invited to get out of the car.

Because Mu Yangguo didn't have a pair of magical eyes like Wang Tiehammer, he choked him enough along the way!

When I got out of the car, I thought that when I arrived at my destination, I could take off the blindfold, so I reached out and wanted to take off the blindfold covering my eyes.

"You can't pick it now!"

As soon as Mu Yangguo's hand was on the black cloth, he was scolded by the soldiers standing beside him.

Next, the four soldiers who escorted a few people carefully examined the Wang Iron Hammers from top to bottom again, and finally found nothing, and then reported to the officer who had been standing next to him,

"Report sir, inspection is complete, nothing!"

“ok!”

The officer who had been sitting in the passenger seat immediately waved his hand to the side, and a group of soldiers of about a squad who had been waiting there for a long time all ran over at once.

Two soldiers carried one of them, and just like that, the hammers were half-pushed by the soldiers and walked towards a lake.

At this time, Ranga was sitting on the bow of a large ship, looking out at the scenery of the lake.

There were two big men standing beside him, and an old man dressed in white and wearing a minority hat.

The old man was slightly hunched over, his face was humble, and looking at the few car marks on his face, he was probably in his fifties.

The old man is the personal butler of the Roga.

This old man is responsible for all the daily life of the Ranga.

The old man looks no different from an ordinary old man, but if you look closely at his eyes, you will find that those eyes are very bottomless!

The two big men beside him were the opposite of the old man, each of them wearing only a few shorts and shorts.

Although the person is strong enough, there is not a trace of fat on his body, and the arms and thighs, including the exposed parts in other places, are replaced by tendon flesh produced by the exercises.

With his legs spread apart, his hands cut upside down behind his back, and his head held high, the whole body was a strength figure with a tiger's back and a bear's waist.

But don't be fooled by their appearances.

These two guys, when they move, are more agile than monkeys.

These two guys are both flexible and powerful.

With their size, it is estimated that there is a blind bear here, and they can't help them.

What's even more amazing is the Ranga.

Rich enough to bury himself in gold for centuries, he was burly and lying on his back on a wisteria chair with a small feather fan in his hand.

It's a combination that makes anyone look awkward.

Because Lu Jia is very burly and tall, it is the same as Zhuge Kongming's hand in the Three Kingdoms of China, a feather fan, held in his hand, like a small toy in the hands of a child, no matter how you look at it, it can't match his whole person.

People who don't know really think that this guy is doing some kind of scenery.

As everyone knows, this fan is the favorite of the Ranga!

It is rumored that this fan is a priceless antiquity.

It seems to be the feather fan left by Zhuge Kongming during the Three Kingdoms period.

A legend is a legend, whether it is true or not, no one knows except Ranga.

Not only is Zhuge Kongming's method of using war to learn the melon very familiar, but the one he uses is called a miracle, and even the things that Zhuge Kongming has used are also in love!

This is called the real love house and Wu!

In other words, Ren Jia played a modern Zhuge Kongming, and he didn't even care about Zhuge Liang, who had been dead for thousands of years, can you control it?

"Boss, they're coming. ”

Just as Ranga was shaking his feather fan and looking at the quiet water in the lake, as if he was pondering something, the old butler took two steps forward, bowed down to Ranga's side, and reminded him softly.

"Well, isolate them first, and let them continue to carry their mobile phones with them, and the rest will be spared. ”

Listening to the old man's reminder, he didn't look back, continued to observe the lake, and said calmly.

"Boss, let them carry their mobile phones with them, I'm afraid it's not okay, so shouldn't they have their mobile phones?"

The old man kindly reminded.

Although the old man knows his boss very well, he is proficient in the art of war and knows the world, but such a person inevitably has a conceited side.

Now Roga is not only conceited, but also quite conceited!

In this world, there is no one who can be admired.

Even the Iron Hammer of the Thousand Faced Monarchs, nicknamed the King of Killers, who had killed his previous boss Gamma, only thought that it was not how terrible the Thousand Faces were but that Gamma himself was negligent.

He already knew that the Mu boss from Huaxia had rebelled and wanted to snatch the heart of Jinshan with him, but he deliberately let them in and deliberately allowed them to carry dangerous items such as mobile phones, which could not but be worrying.

"I deliberately asked them to carry their phones with me, can't you see it?"

It was only at this time, because of the old man's mouth, that Lu Jia turned around, glanced at the old man impatiently, and asked coldly.

"Yes, it's all my mouth, and I'll tell them to do it at once. ”

Seeing those gloomy pupils, the old man didn't dare to say anything, so he had to bow down slightly again, and then retreated.

The old man left, and Ranga began to ask the two big Han bodyguards standing behind him,

"Do you two think so too?"

"No, boss. ”

The two big men replied in unison.

"Hmph, why is he getting old and confused in Mecca? Looks really old!"

Ranga sighed, dissatisfied.

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