On the runway of the Wong Group's Rafael Airport, a private jet is parked in the middle of the runway, and the boarding ramp has been deployed. On the side of the runway www.biquge.info, more than 30 thugs in suits and leather shoes and sunglasses stood respectfully, and the snake master and Wang Tiezhu walked side by side towards the plane.

"Second brother, thank you so much this time, I will definitely not let you down." Wang Tiezhu followed the snake master and said solemnly.

"Well, I'm sure you have the ability." The snake master nodded, patted Wang Tiezhu's shoulder, and asked again, "Did you do what I told you to do last night?" ”

"I did, it was a big success, and I burned it all." Wang Tiezhu nodded happily.

"That's good, I'll let you know if I have any plans for the future."

"Okay, second brother."

"It's getting late, let's go back." The snake master patted Wang Tiezhu's shoulder again and admonished.

"Okay, second brother!" Wang Tiezhu smiled, and as soon as he finished speaking, he shouted again, "Second brother! Good bye! ”

The snake master nodded, turned around, and walked towards the private jet.

As soon as the snake master stepped on the gangway, Wang Tiezhu shouted again:

"Second brother! Good bye!!! ”

More than 30 thugs behind him also shouted in unison:

"Master Snake!! Good bye!!!!!! ”

As soon as he finished shouting, Wang Tiezhu shouted again:

"Second brother! Bon voyage!!! ”

More than 30 thugs behind him also shouted in unison:

"Master Snake!! Bon voyage!!!!!! ”

With such a wave of farewells, the snake master didn't even look back, and went directly into the cabin.

As the plane's gangway slowly retracted and the huge engine slowly spun around, the private jet slowly accelerated, and finally flew up, heading west.

"Hmph~" Watching the plane gradually fly away, Wang Tiezhu sneered contemptuously.

"Boss, you're still smart, otherwise you'll be deceived by him." The bodyguard "Dada" came to Wang Tiezhu's side and laughed softly.

"Dead liar! Old pervert! Beat me up from a young age, I thought how could it be possible to help me! Wang Tiezhu said angrily and took out the Japanese document from his pocket.

"If it weren't for your resourcefulness, boss, who stole the document last night while he was asleep and made a copy to the RB translator, I think you would have been in the dark for the rest of your life." The bodyguard was boasting and praising again.

"What a dog thing! Dare to play me! Isn't this looking for death!! Wang Tiezhu scolded angrily, tore up the Japanese document, smashed it on the ground, and then spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm on it.

Looking at the RB documents scattered on the ground, Wang Tiezhu suddenly remembered something, stared at the bodyguard "Dada" and asked, "What about my island country ghost?" ”

"You're talking about Junichiro?"

"Isn't that?! Who else but him?!!! Wang Tiezhu scolded that he was about to slap the "big" past, and at this time, thinking about the revenge, he was in a good mood, so he stopped in mid-air.

"I don't know~ I don't know~ I didn't see anyone last night~" Dalianlian shook his head repeatedly.

"Find me! Find them all! I'm going to find it all over Cuba! Live to see people!! Dead to see corpses!! ”

"Yes!!" More than 30 black-clothed men responded in unison, each got into a Humvee, and drove out of the airport.

"Hehe~" Looking at the plane not far from the sky, Wang Tiezhu smiled proudly, in his life, he had never felt so happy, it turned out that this was the pleasure of killing.

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A small car drove into the central road of Yuebanshi, in the car, Feng Lao drove tiredly, Li Le's face was covered with black ashes, his whole body was dirty, he sat in the passenger seat of the car, his eyes were in a daze, and he was drinking water by himself.

"Young master, don't worry, although the Lindello Forest and our three logging yards have burned down, we can still build it, and your body is the most important thing." Feng Lao pondered for a long time, but still opened his mouth.

"Can that man be resurrected?" Li Le looked blankly at the liberation truck blocking the middle of the road in front of him, and said weakly.

"Hey~" As soon as he heard this, Feng Lao was also saddened, he just woke up Li Le yesterday, so he was with him, and he notified the nearby villagers to go to fight the fire together. But the fire was so great and so rapid that hundreds of people worked all night until the forest of Lindro was no longer burning, and the fire was extinguished, but even so, 15 lumberjacks and firefighters died last night, including Beras, the manager of the lumberyard, whom he had only met yesterday.

In order to save the wooden warehouse full of wooden planks, Bellas and four workers carried buckets and fought on the front line to fight the fire first, but the fire was too big, and there was smoke billowing on all sides, and the last thing that happened happened.

It wasn't until this morning that the villagers' team, patrolling to extinguish the small fire, found the dead Bellas near the ash-strewn wooden warehouse, and the huge roof iron piece pressed against him, and when the group laboriously lifted him out, his right hand was still firmly grasping the handle of the bucket.

"Toot! Honk! Honk!!! Feng Lao has always been calm, but at this moment, he felt uncomfortable in his heart, and became anxious, looking at the Jiefang truck parked on the road in front of him and more than 20 people he had never seen, and honked his horn again and again.

After pressing the horn for a long time, no one answered, Li Le and Feng Lao got out of the car, stood by the car and watched, and at this moment, someone trotted over.

"Mr. Li Le! Feng Lao! Ovega, the captain of the convoy, ran over and shouted.

"What's going on?" Li Le's face was full of fatigue and asked with concern.

"Recently, the convoy has been too busy, the car is old, I don't know what happened, and it stopped in the middle of the road at this time, and it couldn't start."

"Oh." Li Le nodded, looked at the more than twenty strangers he had never met and were dressed differently, and asked again, "Who are these people?" ”

"Oh, Mr. Li Le, the new immigration policy on the island of Cuba has been released, and several of our service teams have gone to major cities on the island to recruit and absorb new immigrants, and these people are the first batch to pass the review today and come to our island, and I am about to take them to register."

Listening to Oviega's explanation, Li Le nodded, and just as he was about to say something, a huge explosion sounded in the sky.

"Boom !!"

Li Le looked up and saw that a huge spark exploded in the air not far from the seashore, and countless parts were scattered in all directions, gradually falling to the surface of the sea.

Li Le opened his mouth and looked at it in shock, and after five or six seconds, a shout came from the crowd:

"Someone fainted! Someone fainted! ”

Listening to the shouts, Li Le, Feng Lao, and Oviga stepped forward together, only to see a young man with fair skin, handsome facial features, and a slender figure fall to the ground.

"Get to the hospital!" Feng Lao pointed to the Treasure Island Hospital not far away and commanded.

Listening to Elder Feng's command, five or six people held hands and hugged the fainted young man together, and ran towards the hospital.

"Oviega." Li Le shouted softly.

As soon as he heard Li Le's voice, Oviga hurriedly walked over, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his left hand, held a large booklet in his right hand, and responded: "What's wrong?" Mr. Li Le. ”

"This one is Asian?"

"I'll see." Oviga opened the booklet and looked at it from top to bottom, his eyes just frozen, and then from left to right, his eyes kept widening, and he was speechless.

"What's wrong?" Li Le was puzzled.

"Look at it." Oviga handed the booklet to Li Le, pointed to the introduction column, and exclaimed: "Proficient in Chinese, Japanese, English, and Spanish, four Chinese dialects, his father is Spanish, his mother is from the island country, graduated from the law department of Waseda University, is currently studying in the philosophy department of Harvard University, and is an international stunt chef ......" After saying it for a while, Oviga finished reading a large piece of notes.

"What's your name?" Li Le exclaimed.

Oviega's right finger moved forward along the introduction column and placed it in the name column before he froze and replied:

"Junichiro."