Twelve o'clock at noon the next day.

A plane that took off from Xinmen landed on Huibei Airport accurately, which is a big thing for Huibei, because since the airport was built, in addition to the fact that when the gods took over the northern plot of Huibei in Liu Feiyang a few years ago, they came by special plane, and it was the second time that a civil aircraft applied for a route.

In the command room of the terminal, many staff members are looking forward to who walked down from the plane, and through the glass eyes, the position of the civil airliner parked is not far from the command room, and it can be seen clearly, and there is no need to go to the terminal, and the door on the side of the airport goes out directly.

Soon the airliner doors opened.

First, the two black men who walked down from the plane, both of them looked like bodyguards, and after they got down, they watched left and right cautiously.

The people in the terminal were a little surprised, and speculation was rife, could it be a foreigner?

Their speculation didn't last long.

A young man in a suit and leather shoes walked down from the plane, standing at the entrance of the plane and did not get down immediately, but looked outside, the noon sun poured down from his head, and the whole person seemed to be plated with a layer of brilliance, full of spirit, his eyes were bright, and he seemed to be empty, and he seemed to overlook the sky.

Walking down slowly, each step is extremely solid.

Just a few years ago, he walked out of Huibei in a gray way, didn't dare to tell anyone, and walked away with Anran, he came back more than once over the years, but he planned his itinerary in advance, and everything was full of purpose and mechanicality.

This time, he returned to Huibei and only took a few minutes to think.

I don't know what I'm facing, and I don't know what I'm going to do.

But he also had a hunch that he could already let himself splash ink here.

"Like?"

There was an exclamation from the command room, they didn't know who Liu Feiyang was before, but since yesterday, it happened in an unknown small village below Zhongshui County, and it has been like thunder.

"It's not just like..."

The other blinked, hard to believe what was happening in front of him, feeling a cold wind swishing in his back.

"He wasn't dead..."

Someone next to him exclaimed, as soon as these words came out, the command room suddenly became silent, and there was a humane, "Look... Is that the gambling king Ma He said on TV?"

"Really!"

"Who are the people in the back?

Then the person who walked down from the plane was the gambling king Ma He, and then the person who walked down was none other than a few bigwigs who controlled the Xinmen gambling industry, and the remaining three were not well-known in the mainland, not because they were low-key, but because they had no lace news to dig up, unlike Ma He, several wives, and a group of children...

The reason why they came was not a hot head, an impulsive decision.

But in the context of the golden dragon's power being eliminated by half overnight, and under the catalysis of Liu Feiyang's imagination for them, they were prompted to make a decision on whether to invest, and the results were nothing more than two, to invest or not to invest, although the current is no longer the panic when they just returned, and the general environment is uncertain, but several people believe that one more layer of security will have a sense of security.

Cast.

So what should I do with the tiger that stands in the way on the road?

Liu Feiyang means to fight.

Therefore, if you invest less, the funds will be wasted, and if you invest more, whether you can win the battle and whether you can achieve the expected returns, this is an unknown, and this is the time to give birth to another method, using influence!

Several people understand their own value, and they all understand the energy generated by standing together.

To put it simply, they appeared next to Liu Feiyang together, which can be measured by money?

So a few people came back with them...

There is already a line of convoys waiting outside the airport, not very luxurious, but orderly, the news that Liu Feiyang is still alive has not yet reached the mainland, and only Bai Mengjie knows at present, Qin Fang is still sitting on the kang head in the village, with a red rope tied to her feet to play the role of "wife", so it is obviously inappropriate for Bai Mengjie to come.

At this time, there is a need for someone who has no interest in any force.

Liu Feiyang thought about it, and really thought of one person: the three tigers!

I almost stabbed Zhao Zhigao to death at the beginning, and it was because of him that the two of them walked out of the village, and then he defected to himself, became a security guard in Victoria, and then went to the security captain, it is said that he is now a supervisor, once because he walked out of the village, and now he is asked to pick him up...

It can only be said that the encounters in life are too wonderful.

Sanhuzi was also wearing a suit, looking at Liu Feiyang getting off the plane, grinning without any sense of disobedience, his eyes were already swollen and there was only one slit left, he cried the second miserably in the past two days, the first miserable is his own sister, according to rural customs, no one crying means that there is no popularity, Hong Canhui's eyes have been red, but it is unrealistic to let him cry all the time.

So the burden fell on the siblings.

Sanhuzi cried during the day, and his sister cried at night, her voice was desolate and mournful, if it weren't for the fact that there were enough people on the 800-meter-long dirt road, and there were electric lights, I am afraid that it would really scare people out of the way...

Just last night, Sanhuzi's sister also vowed to cry to Liu Feiyang "Eighteen Chiefs and Seven Levels" are all crying for the deceased, which means that it is more comfortable to walk on the way there, but it is generally the daughter who cries for the elders, and his sister is almost as old as Liu Feiyang's mother, but she continues to play the character of robbing Liu Feiyang's house at the beginning, spoaching and screaming, you don't look down on me, but I can't eat and go to the city, it is he who gives me a bite to eat, like a reborn parent, I have to cry...

"Mr. Liu!"

The three tigers puffed up their chests and shouted.

Liu Feiyang smiled, looking at his spirit, and the three tigers who were carrying a hunting/gun on their backs and were lazy and lazy, they felt relieved, did not respond, just nodded slightly, and then walked to the door of a brand-new Coaster, made a gesture of please, and let Ma He and a few people go first.

Not overly polite, all in the car.

On the road from the airport to the city, Liu Feiyang told them about the corn growing in the green corn fields on both sides of the road, not how many catties per mu of land can be sold for, but what is the difference between corn in this black land and other places, and what kind of special pastries can be made into corn here, which is similar to those in Xinmen.

Enter the city and walk through the streets that are not bustling compared to the new gate.

In addition to explaining the changes in the past few years, Liu Feiyang is more about explaining the war decades ago, those places are battlefields, and there are loyal martyrs who sacrificed their lives for the country under those places...

Soon entered Zhongshui County from the road in the city, there are many factories on this section of the road, and Liu Feiyang is concise in planning.

He also saw the brick factory, the factory's brand handwriting has been blurred, but the scale is much larger than many years ago when he managed it, there are still vehicles waiting to transport bricks at the door, when passing by the gate, he deliberately looked inside, on the big stone at the door of the brick factory, there is a little old man, wearing a rag vest, with a cigarette pouch in his mouth...

I don't know anyone anymore, but the cigarette pouch recognizes that it is the royal cigarette pouch that was given to his doorman at the beginning.

It should be the uncle's son?

Passing through Zhongshui County, I stepped on the cement road to the village...

The road wasn't as wide as it used to be on both sides of the dirt road, but it wasn't bumpy anymore.

Liu Feiyang was full of pride in his heart, his eyes looked through the windshield, looking at the village that was still invisible in front of him, and he had a faint expectation, he hadn't come back for a few years?