Three o'clock in the morning.

A large flying boat took off silently from the East Asian Emperor's Building, and with only one flash, it went up to an altitude of 10,000 meters, and soon disappeared into the vast night. This kind of flying machine is unimaginable in the human world, and if anyone sees it, they must think that it is an alien object.

This is Tang Ming's Spirit Demon Flying Boat, the lower intermediate level, inserted with a hundred medium-grade spirit magic stones, which can be excited to 50 meters in the intermediate mode, the speed in the human world is about Mach 3 per second, even if the sound barrier is broken, it is silent, much slower than the speed in the heavenly airspace, but it is much higher than the top modern fighters.

The flying boat is divided into an outer room, an inner room, a wheelhouse and a left and right observation fighting room.

In the outer room, there were thirty-six heavily armed Tang soldiers, all wearing hoods, revealing only a pair of swarthy and cold murderous eyes. There are two Tang soldiers armed with micro-snipers on duty in the left and right observation rooms.

There is a full set of luxury sofa chairs in the inner room, and while sitting on the little beauty in the blue skirt Lan Yuer, she is doing the landlord's old wealth, and the landlord's old wealth nods and pours water for the little beauty's tea, as if serving the little princess. The little beauty has a small face, her eyes are dripping and rolling, needless to say that she is thinking about some kind of idea. There were two people sitting in the wheelhouse, a bald head, eagle eyes and hooked nose, tall and mighty, driving a flying boat with a cigarette in their mouths; The other is naturally Tang Ming, who has incarnated as a little golden dragon king with a cigar in his mouth.

"Aris, would you like to put on this outfit?" Tang Ming asked with a grin, looking at the bald head.

The bald head originally belonged to Hull, Tang Ming had a whim, fused the soul of the Death Demon Aris into Hull's body, and then used the "Sky Hunting Spell" to pull out the enslavement technique laid by Professor Joe, and finally Aris drilled into the depths of Hull's empty soul. This is not a seizure, it can only be regarded as a resurrection of the corpse. Aris can still come and go freely with his bald head, and he can still turn into his golden lotus root villain.

Aris Bar took a puff of his cigarette, looked at the dark sky outside and said, "It's okay, it's a little stronger than the small body of the lotus root, after all, this guy is a handle." With him, he can still rise. ”

"Hehe, it's good if you like it, but it's okay, when the old guy comes back, you have to take the initiative to return to him and lurk for Lao Tzu, if you want to kill the old guy easily, you have a big role."

The corners of Arris's mouth twitched, and he shivered as he bit his cigarette: "My lord." Don't you have Qiu'er and Dong'er, why do you arrange such a dangerous job for me? ”

"NO, those two girls are timid, it's okay to collect information for Lao Tzu, it's a bit unrealistic to expect them to kill the old guy, think about it or you kid is ruthless, it's most appropriate for you to go."

"Okay, sir, what's the benefit?" The bald head pouted and looked depressed.

"Kill the old guy, you can pick one of those two little girls."

"Really? I want both. "The bald head is instantly spiritual. His eyes were shining, as if he had taken medicine.

"Fart~! You can only pick one, and you have to take advantage of the old guy and develop a good relationship with her. Give her a little comfort, if people don't look down on your bald head, you will also stare dryly, but Lao Tzu still won't give it to you. ”

"Hahaha! Deal. Look, my lord, the level of Aris Pickles is just now. It would take them three days at most. Unlike you, it took the strength of the old nose to send a lot of stones and supplies, one big and one small, two beauties, neither of whom could eat in their mouths. The that eats in her mouth isn't a good thing either, thinking about how to kill you all day long. It's not me saying you, you're too decrepit! ”

Tang Ming smashed his mouth, slapped his bald head hard, snuffed out his cigar, and turned around and walked out of the cab.

……

Walking into the inner room, the landlord and the old wealth all got up to greet him, Lan Yu'er snorted, still as steady as Mount Tai. Tang Ming walked straight to the sofa, sat down beside the little beauty, stretched out his big hand, and put his arms around the little beauty's shoulder, "Hey, Secretary Lan, how about this private jet?" ”

The little beauty waved her shoulders, and when she saw that she couldn't swing her big hand, she simply turned her head and said viciously: "King-Eight, you will die an ugly death!" ”

"It's okay, it's also romantic to die under the peony flower, Lao Tzu depends on how you kill me. By the way, beauty, my dead brother is actually a little king-bastard, why do you love him so desperately? ”

At the mention of the golden vest, the little beauty's delicate body trembled slightly, her eyes were stunned, and her face was filled with happiness, "The golden vest is a man who stands up to the sky, he dares to act, and he is considerate and handsome, but it's a pity that my Lan Yuer didn't cherish it at the beginning, but it's a pity that he ran into you, a king-bastard, and forced him to jump off the building and commit suicide." When he died, Yu'er's heart died. In this life, my Lan Yu'er's only goal is to kill you and avenge the golden vest. ”

"And then?" Tang Ming looked at the little beauty playfully.

Then ......" The little beauty fell into chaos.

"And then suicide?"

"Hmm......" the little beauty nodded mechanically.

"Don't you still have a mission? Don't you want to broadcast the love of the world? Isn't there still your sister Dong, your little angel Lele? Don't want it all? ”

"You...... King-bastard, you actually touched my bottom so thoroughly, no wonder the golden vest can't beat you! The little beauty still couldn't understand what Tang Ming really meant.

"Fart~! You haven't figured it out yet, if you keep going like this pig, keep going crazy, sooner or later Lao Tzu will collapse you with a gun. Tang Ming squeezed the beauty's shoulders fiercely, and then turned around and stood up.

"Old Cai!"

"Uh, my subordinates are here!" Xu Laocai hurriedly came over.

"Tell me about the specific situation in the south, do you think it will go directly into Myanmar, or will it land in Yunnan-Nan?"

Xu Laocai glanced at Lan Yu'er, and immediately said: "Mr. Wang, judging from the current situation in the south, it is better for us to go directly to the mining area, because the mine where we own shares is ready to be auctioned immediately, and it will be difficult to clean up if it is late." However, there is a large number of rough stones in Yun-South Phoenix Mountain, and if we acquire a batch first, we can alleviate the urgent need of Diyu Group. ”

"Then go to Phoenix Mountain, put it in the mine first, whoever swallows our things, Lao Tzu will let him spit it out with interest. Landlord, go and call the Fang brothers over, bring the detailed map of Phoenix Mountain, and let's discuss the specific plan for raising stones. ”

Di Baojun answered, and flashed out quickly.

In less than a minute, the three Fang brothers walked in. Originally, there were five brothers, and on the trip to the Garden of Eden in the East, two were hung, only Fang Er, Fang San and Fang Wu remained, although the three of them lost their brothers, but after this period of polishing, they were all promoted to the Great Demon Soldier, and Fang Wu was still the group leader.

"Sit down." Tang Ming beckoned, moved his buttocks, and squeezed the little beauty inside.

Lan Yu'er looked curiously at the heavily armed Fang brothers, and was even more surprised by the distribution map of the southern jade in Tang Ming's hand and the location of the secret market for the rough stone trade. In her memory, the little golden dragon king Dafu was not good at jade at all, and he was not interested in it, but this guy looked quite professional, got a large number of people, and also got the most detailed information about the original stone, and even the landlord Lao Cai was willing to listen to his command. (To be continued.) )