Ye Tian drove the car back, suddenly slammed the steering wheel, drove the car directly into a garbage heap, and turned off the fire.

Seven or eight minutes later, five police cars drove towards Port Louis, which was blazing. It seems that this guesser still has some energy, and he can actually mobilize the police in Port-au-Prince to save himself at night, but unfortunately this rescue is too late.

Because he didn't want to cause trouble, Ye Tian didn't drive the car to the sphere of influence controlled and protected by the mercenaries on the main road, but chose a slum not far from the mercenary-controlled area to get off the car.

The automatic rifle had been disassembled into parts and thrown on the side of the road, a pistol was pinned to Ye Tian's waist, Ye Tian found an alley full of garbage, although he knew that no one would investigate the fingerprints, but he still wiped the fingerprints before getting out of the car, and immediately out of the shadows four sturdy black men slowly surrounded him with daggers in their hands.

"The car is for you. Ye Tian pointed to the car, and just wanted to light a cigarette, only to find that his lighter had been thrown on the deck.

"We want all your money, and if we don't give it, we'll kill you. ”

Ye Tian didn't talk nonsense, he directly pulled the pistol from his back waist and fired two shots at the feet of several people, and the four black men immediately raised their hands and surrendered very skillfully, and their movements were also uniform.

"Give me a lighter. The leader took out a box of matches from his pocket and lit them to Ye Tian tremblingly. Ye Tian nodded, pointed to the taxi and said, "This car is given to you, as for how not to let the police find out, I think you must have a lot of ways." ”

Walking back to the mercenary-controlled area from here, Ye Tian didn't encounter any more trouble. Like many tourists, Ye Tian sat at the bar for a while, refused the invitation of several hot girls, and drank two unpalatable beers before returning to the hotel.

Early the next morning, the phone in Ye Tian's room rang. It was the enthusiastic voice of the ghost eye, inviting Ye Tian to have breakfast.

Snow-white napkins are laid out on the marble tabletop, and a variety of delicate pastries and hot drinks are neatly stacked on the dining table. The gentleman and lady in the hotel restaurant were all polite and polite, if it weren't for the mountains of garbage and dilapidated slums in the distance from the windows on the seventeenth floor, Ye Tian would have thought that he was now in a five-star hotel in a developed country in Europe.

"I heard from my police commissioner friend that last night the gang of drug dealers in Port Louis were killed. Ghost Eye and Ye Tian sat at a square dining table, Ghost Eye was wearing a decent suit and a meticulous bow tie. The four bodyguards stood not far away, their pistols exposed with their pistols untouched and unconcerned.

Ye Tian mixed the double macaroni together, asked the waiter for a pair of chopsticks, lowered his head and ate it, and only smiled when he heard the words of the ghost eye.

Seeing Ye Tian's eating appearance, several high-spirited Caucasian people around him showed disdainful looks, and the government officials who accompanied them also looked disgusted. But when they saw that the person sitting opposite Ye Tian was the head of the devil mercenary, Ghost Eye, these officials immediately bowed their butts respectfully and bowed slightly to Ghost Eye.

"This Mr. Veran is the head of the world-famous Devil's Army, and he is very good with Senator Mark of the U.S. Senate. The official over there whispered to his guests to introduce the current identity of Ghost Eye, and Ye Tian listened to it word for word.

"The lion doesn't care what a few dogs say when they get together. Ghosteye smiled, picked up the coffee on the table, and took a slow sip: "I still like to be around people like you." Ghost Eye made a gesture with chopsticks: "But using chopsticks is really a difficult action." ”

Ye Tianfeng ate up the two portions of macaroni like a cloud, wiped his mouth and asked, "When can you take me there?"

Hearing Ye Tian's words, the ghost eyes smiled even more happily.

"My friend, in fact, before I could contact you, the Nangong family had already sent someone to find me. ”

Then you are sitting here and talking nonsense, Ye Tian scolded in his heart.

At this time, two middle-aged men in suits walked into the restaurant, saw Ghost Eye sitting here, and immediately walked over. The bodyguards around Ghost Eye obviously knew these two people and didn't stop them.

"Mr. Veran, let's pick up Ye Tian. A middle-aged man with a beard at the head had sharp eyes and high temples, Ye Tian knew that this guy was a practitioner who cultivated both inside and outside. There didn't seem to be much work to follow, and he stood beside him with a polite smile.

The middle-aged man said hello to the ghost eye, turned around and stretched out his hand enthusiastically: "Hello Ye Tian, I am the liaison officer in charge of external affairs of the Nangong family, my name is Nangong Cheng, this is Nangong Li, the barrister in charge of legal affairs of the family." Seeing Ye Tian standing up and shaking hands with a surprised face, Nangong Cheng smiled and whispered: "Of course, externally, we are the Chen family who immigrated from Singapore, my name is Chen Cheng, and his name is Chen Li." ”

Even if Nangong Ruoxi told the family about meeting him, the Nangong family would not release such great kindness to him, right? Seeing that Ye Tian still looked confused and vigilant, Nangong Cheng whispered again: "Samoyed, is the enemy of the family. ”

At this time, Ye Tian finally knew why the Nangong family was so kind to him and unguarded. It's just that I don't know why the Nangong family knew that it was the Samoyed they killed, the ghost eye is a guess, but this Nangong Cheng must know the truth of the matter.

Anyway, it seems that the search for the Nangong family this time is surprisingly smooth, but I just don't know if Ruoxi and their parents will help. Thinking of this, Ye Tian immediately warmly held Nangong Cheng's hand and said cordially: "Hahaha, I also happened to meet him, and we are also destined." ”

Nangong Cheng invited Ghost Eye to go to the 'New World', the settlement of the Nangong family, but was politely refused. In this case, there is no need for ghost eyes to follow and mix.

Looking at the backs of several people leaving, Ghost Eye sighed quietly. It would be great if Ye Tian could join the devil mercenaries.

Several people came out of the hotel, and to Ye Tian's surprise, the two of them were actually driving a domestically made Chery Tiggo. And it was Nangong Li, the legal representative of the family, who drove.

Seeing Ye Tian's surprised appearance, Nangong Cheng explained with a smile: "This place in Haiti, even if it is a luxury car, as long as it is out of the city area of Port-au-Prince actually controlled by the devil mercenaries, it will rot in the suburbs for half a year. And Haiti does not have the corresponding accessories to provide replacement service. You can't imagine that the car driven by the patriarch of the family is a pickup truck of the Yellow River!"

Hearing this, Ye Tian couldn't help but laugh. The abject poverty in Haiti is visible. And as the Haitian government, the actual control and influence are not as good as the devil's mercenaries.

"After all, this is not a Huaxia country, does not speak Chinese, and is not our roots. Nangong Cheng looked at the gradually dilapidated scenery outside the window and muttered to himself.

"Our roots are always in China. ”