"You big money fan!"

Li Moyang said disdainfully, now that the land is also there, and the high priest is also mixed, it is time to return to China.

Wang Huaishi said stupidly: "You just look at me like this? Forget it, I thought you would be interested, count me as talkative. ”

Li Moyang opened the car door and prepared to get in the car and set off.

Wang Huaishi followed closely: "Leave the car for me." This is my car! ”

"Huh? Do you still want to stay here? Li Moyang asked in surprise.

"Why do you want to go? I can now be regarded as a guest of His Royal Highness the Tutu Prince, I can't go, according to my analysis, the time for the Tutu people to unify the Yatu country is close at hand, and it is a good time for me to make arms and money, and I will not go anywhere. ”

"It's just right to say that you're a big money fan, you don't want money to die! Anyway, I'll leave the car to you, and we'll walk back to Tunisia? ”

Wang Huaishi said proudly: "Look at it, I said that you are in a hurry, leave the car for me, and I will send you a helicopter." ”

"Helicopters? Where are the helicopters? ”

Li Moyang suddenly came to his senses, with a helicopter, it would be much faster.

"Everybody come with me." Wang Huaishi said hello, everyone got out of the car, followed Wang Huaishi to the back of the town government building, turned the building, passed through several villas behind the building, and a lawn appeared in front of him, and a super wasp was parked on the lawn.

Ferro was pleasantly surprised, circled around the Super Wasp several times, opened the hatch and got in, poked his head out after a while, and excitedly shouted: "Well-maintained, you can fly." ”

Li Moyang asked Wang Huaishi strangely: "How do you know that there is a helicopter here?" ”

"Ahem, I've been to Duobang Town many times, this is the special plane of the Vatu patriarch, but it seems that the French pilot didn't know where he died, so the patriarch could only escape by car and was killed by you."

"Not bad, not bad! It seems that the Vatu people are still very rich! ”

Li Moyang's confidence has increased greatly, this country seems to have some wealth, and it can afford helicopters and foreign pilots.

If Marian unifies the country, then Wang Huaishi's arms plan will be half of it.

Lydia, Zhang Bo and the little black boy all got into the helicopter, and Ferro sat in the cockpit and worked for a while, and the Super Wasp rotors began to slowly accelerate and spin.

"See you again, brother, and don't forget my investment." Li Moyang left a way of correspondence and shook hands with Wang Huaishi to say goodbye.

"Don't worry, ideology doesn't determine my way of thinking, I only have a connection with you with money, anything else, Ha Luha, let him hell with him."

Wang Huaishi waved goodbye, and the super wasp rolled up a gust of wind, slowly soared into the air, and flew into the distance.

The noise in the cabin was very loud, and Li Moyang had the heart to exchange a few words with Zhang Bo, but Zhang Bo pointed to his ears, indicating that he couldn't hear what Li Moyang said.

Li Moyang could only close his eyes and recuperate, and the little black child stared at him with wide eyes, very frightened, and snuggled into Lydia's arms.

Lydia hugged the cute little black child tightly, and looked at Li Moyang's eyes full of curiosity.

Lydia suddenly found that she fell in love with this calm Chinese man, this magical Chinese man, he was brave, he was kind, he was stunt, he was really a magical Oriental.

Although the two of them didn't talk much and didn't communicate much on this day and night, on the streets of Duobang Town, Li Moyang angrily accused Marian, and the anger and faint sadness he broke out at that moment deeply attracted Lydia.

Li Moyang didn't think about it so much, Lydia is a big Yanma, Li Moyang has seen a lot, and he is not interested in it at all, his favorite is the kind of petite woman in Huaxia.

He was now pondering one thing in his mind, who had set a trap and put himself and Zhang Bo to death.

Wang Huaishi can rule out that he is a speculator who uses his identity as an agent to make some extra money in Africa.

There is no doubt that the Japanese are the most suspicious, and the people who shot down the plane are also the Japanese people, but in that tribal village, no clues have been found.

The other biggest suspicion came from within Huaxia, thinking of this, Li Moyang couldn't help but feel a chill.

Who is so scheming, borrowing a knife to kill people, and being ruthless?

If Lao Tzu finds out, he will definitely be cut by a thousand knives and broken into thousands of pieces, Li Moyang thought viciously in his heart.

The ultra-wasp flew for two hours, and finally landed at an airport, opened the hatch, Li Moyang and Zhang Bo looked outside, and the two were stunned.

A group of luxury off-road vehicles were neatly parked on the side of the tarmac, and next to each car stood two men in black, dressed in black suits, white shirts, black leather shoes, wide sunglasses covering half of their faces, air headsets hanging on their ears, and each holding an Uzi.

Damn, what kind of rhythm is this, the Matrix, or the mafia to meet the godfather.

Don't say it, it really made Li Moyang guess.

Ferro got out of the helicopter, politely made a gesture of invitation, and said: "Benefactor, please get in the car, you are the most noble guest of the Vito family, I want to thank you very much tonight." ”

Lydia got into a Range Rover with the black child and Zhang Bo in her arms.

Range Rover, the traditional British luxury flaunts the noble pedigree of Land Rover, no wonder the British royal family and Pope Paul will choose it as the royal horse, which also makes the noble Range Rover a strong man in the LSUV.

But this was not Fellro's car, he led Li Moyang to an extremely large off-road vehicle, the exaggerated body size, not inferior to a light truck.

Lincoln Navigator!

The use of materials also makes the interior of the navigator extremely luxurious, and it is not too much to call it a palace.

The two sat in the back seat, and Li Moyang began to guess the identity of Vito Ferro.

The convoy set off, five Land Rovers in front, Lincoln Navigator in the middle, and five Land Rovers in the back, the black body shone dazzling in the sun, the speed was controlled at one hundred and twenty miles, the formation remained neat, the whole convoy was domineering, and the vehicles on the highway gave way.

Fello took out a bottle of Lafite from the side of the small wine cabinet and poured two glasses.

"Cheers, congratulations on our survival!"

The two clinked glasses and drank them all.

Li Moyang glanced at the street sign outside the car, Mahdiyeh, oh he actually came to Tunisia.

The convoy sped to the seashore, a straight avenue leading to an island in the sea, a group of white buildings, and luxury under the blue sky and white clouds. On the road, there were armed men with loaded guns, staring vigilantly at the sea around them.

The convoy stopped in front of a villa, and the bodyguards rushed out of the Land Rover in a vigilant gesture.

Ferro led the way, leading Li Moyang and Zhang Bo all the way to the villa hall, and the little black child stared at the surroundings with big eyes and fear.

Lydia summoned the housekeeper and led Li Moyang and the three of them to take a bath and change clothes, Ferro said a few words to the housekeeper, and also went upstairs to work on personal hygiene.

Li Moyang and the three of them were led to a luxurious bath, and the atmosphere of the Greek court was blowing in their faces, and several black servants helped Li Moyang and the three of them take a bath, and it felt good to have someone to serve.

The wound on Zhang Bo's shoulder could not be wet, and the wound on Li Moyang's back was slowly recovering, and the servants also carefully considered it, and two white doctors came in and treated the wounds carefully and professionally, which was full of professionalism.

After taking a bath, the black servant came in with a shirt, suit, leather shoes, and belt, and Li Moyang got dressed under their service, and the full set of Armani was very decent, and the temperament of the whole person had a sudden change.

Zhang Bo also looked at himself in the mirror in surprise, the handmade Armani made him also change, worthy of the world's top clothing, and the atmosphere was low-key and luxurious.

The little black child was dressed in a well-fitting knight's suit, white socks reached his knees, and his small leather shoes were shiny, and there was still a little slum child's appearance, clearly a tribal prince.

People rely on clothes and horses on saddles, and this is true.

The servants asked what to do with the old clothes, and Li Moyang replied casually: "Throw them all away, oh, where are my personal belongings?" ”

The servant smiled and handed over a delicate little suitcase: "This is your personal belongings, please check it." ”

Li Moyang checked it, the items were there, the most important mineral report was also there, and the private land certificate signed by Marjan, and he honestly stayed in his wallet.

Dressed neatly, the three of them were led to the dining room, which was extremely large, decorated in a strong Mediterranean style, with a long table with snow-white tablecloths and silverware, revealing luxury.

Ferro was already seated at the end of the table, where was the master's position, the servants pulled out the dining chairs, and Li Moyang and Zhang Bo sat on Ferro's left-hand side.

Ferro looked at Li Moyang in surprise, this guy has changed his outfit and has a new image, like an authentic gentleman, he has no stage fright in his gestures, and he understands the rules at the table very thoroughly, revealing an aristocratic atmosphere.

The servants shuttled back and forth, and after a while, the table was full of all kinds of dishes, all of which were contained in silverware, which looked delicious, Li Moyang and the three of them were already hungry, such a delicious food, how could they not move their appetites.

"Let's go!" Ferro was also so hungry that he grabbed a slice of beef and stuffed it into his mouth, medium-rare, with a drop of blood faintly on the corner of his mouth.

Li Moyang and Zhang Bo glanced at each other, speechless, they still wanted to pretend to be gentlemen, and they were still thinking about the use of knives and forks, but they didn't care at all, so let's stop pretending to be gentlemen, let's eat.

The little black child on the side had already reached into the plate and took the smoked meat and toast and ate it.

Li Moyang took two bites, heard the sound of crisp high-heeled shoes walking at the staircase, looked up, and was stunned on the spot.

Lydia pulled up her blonde hair high, coiled it on the top of her head, a white gauze was draped over her shoulders diagonally, and a white fine sand rope belt was around her waist, which interpreted the breasts, thin waist and buttocks perfectly, and her eyes flowed, revealing nobility!

Goddess Athena!

Li Moyang only thought of this word, and there was no word to describe Lydia.

Lydia came to the table and curtled her knees and smiled, "Sorry, I'm late." ”

Ferro stuffed food in his mouth and said hesitantly: "Why did you wear such a set of clothes today, this is not your style?" ”

Lydia glared at Fello with a slight anger: "I want to try the classical style, can't I?" ”

"Whatever, eat, I'm starving." Ferro glanced at Li Moyang, who was in a demented state, and then at Lydia, who was staring at Li Moyang with spring in her eyes, thoughtfully, and then continued to eat.