Lin Fan and the others walked in this somewhat dark passage, it was like a sewer, and there was the sound of water droplets next to it, Lin Fan was a little suspicious, this was really going to the punk trading ground, wouldn't it be so cheating.

Smit walked in front, "Fan, don't worry, it's here soon, after walking this passage, there will be a trading ground in front of you." ”

When Smit first came, he was the same as Lin Fan, and he felt that there was some fucking up here, what kind of trading place is this, and the passage turned out to be an underground pipe.

This place has to be designed by a lot of people.

Soon seeing the light in front of them, the three of them couldn't help but speed up their pace, and in an instant, the noise came into the ears of the three of them, and this was really a trading place.

Lin Fan looked at everything in front of him dumbfounded, how much ability it takes to be able to build here. It's exactly like a vegetable market on the ground, with signs hanging on many stalls, all sorts, although Lin Fan can't read English.

But the time is more urgent, not the time to watch, "Fan, you come with me, I will take you to the smuggling place now, there is a plane flying to India over there." ”

Smit has been here a few times, and although he is not too familiar with this side, he still knows a thing or two about what he can do.

Soon the three of them came to a stall, and squatting on the stall was a man dressed in black, whose face could not be seen clearly, and he did not know his age.

Smit opened his mouth and asked, speaking a lot of English, Lin Fan felt that he was going to exchange his language skills that day, this Nima just didn't understand at all, except for the other words. I learned this when I was in elementary school.

But the person in front of him didn't even raise his head and didn't say a word, which made Lin Fan a little strange, and Smit couldn't help but be a little angry, what is the situation, it wasn't like this when he came here before, could it be that there has been any reform recently, and he didn't figure out the rules here.

The person who was squatting on the ground suddenly wanted to turn around and run away. Lin Fan's eyes were quick, and he instantly grabbed the man in black.

When he saw the man's face clearly, Smit suddenly burst into a foul mouth.

"Franco, why are you here?"

This sentence Smit said in Chinese, and Lin Fan naturally understood it, and it seemed that the two knew each other, and they seemed to be very familiar.

The man in front of him was a young man, and he actually looked a little like Smit. Could this be Smit's son, Lin Fan thought to himself.

"I'll settle accounts with you when I go back, these two are your friends, call uncle." Smit said.

Lin Fan was a little sore when he heard it, he guessed how old he was, and the young man in front of him was your son Franco who seemed to be older than himself.

"Hehe, hello uncle." Franco said with a hippie smile, he hated his Lao Tzu, if nothing else, just say this fluent Chinese language, he didn't know before, that is, he was obsessed with learning, and even took him to learn together, which did not learn the most, and he spoke more fluently than him.

Lin Fan's face was a little embarrassed, but he also pretended to accept it.

"Your uncles, if you want to go to India, do you have a way?" Smit said. Although I can't figure out how my son is here, it seems that he is engaged in this aspect, so he is ready to come and interrogate slowly after the worst.

"Hehe, yes, but this ......." Franco rubbed his hands, and anyone could understand what it meant.

"Knock ......".

Smit knocked Franco on the head, "You turtle son, you're still thinking about asking for money." ”

Franco suddenly looked aggrieved, "Dad, you can't be like this, this is business, otherwise I would have done a loss-making business." ”

Lin Fan smiled, Franco is Smit's son, he won't let Franco do it for nothing, and took a card out of his pocket directly, "There are 500,000 here, is it enough." ”

Franco Lin Fan took out a card, smiled suddenly, quickly took the card in his hand, looked at the card, and was a little puzzled, which card is this.

Lin Fan also saw Franco's doubts and smiled, "This is Huaxia Bank's card, and the password is 060921." ”

Franco nodded, and hurriedly put the award card in his arms, afraid that someone else would rob him.

"Uncle Xie Lu, Xie." Franco shouted positively, not feeling uncomfortable at all because he felt that Lin Fan was younger than himself.

Franco was thinking in his heart, where did he know the man in front of him, he was simply the god of wealth, much more generous than the friends Smit had known before.

Smit glared at Franco from the side, and Franco pretended not to see it, "Come with me, I'll take you away now." ”

Smit didn't communicate much with his son, and I don't know what he was doing now, so he went to see it at this time.

After walking some way, I don't know where the road has gone, anyway, it is now outside, after all, I have seen the sky.

It's already a blur, there is more than one entrance and exit in this place, but this is normal, if no one is coming out or coming in from there, there will be no one outside in the first place.

However, if you go out from here, you can only open it from the inside, and it is impossible to enter from the outside.

And when you go out, there are people guarding outside, so it's impossible to get in from here, unless you come in with violence.

When I walked in, planes were parked over there.

"Son, which one is yours?" Smit asked.

"It's not there, it's almost there." Franco said.

A few more people walked for a few more minutes, "It's here, it's this." ”

When Lin Fan saw it, he was stunned, the plane was .......

Franco didn't seem to know that Lin Fan had already broken his eggs, and said to himself, "This is my baby." After saying that, he reached out and touched it.

"How's that, isn't it great?"

"This plane can fly." This is the only thing Lin Fan wants to say, this plane looks a little tattered, don't fly half of it and fall apart in the air.

"Don't worry, there is nothing wrong with my plane, you see, these parts are the latest products, even the parts of those airlines' planes are not necessarily as good as mine." Franco said confidently.

Lin Fan nodded, presumably Franco wouldn't joke with life.

"Okay, let's take off now." Lin Fan said.

"Okay, it's just full of oil, and it's definitely enough to come and go." Franco said.

The plane can seat five people, which is much, much smaller than the planes of those airlines.

"I'll go too, maybe I can help," Smit said.

"Dad, don't make any fun, I don't know what to say about you, I can't even beat a big man, this kind of risky thing is not suitable for you." Franco said.

Lin Fan listened on the sidelines, compared to Smit's own secrets, he hadn't told his son, but Franco's secrets hadn't been told to him, what an interesting father and son.

"Don't underestimate you Lao Tzu." Smit said with a domineering face.

Lin Fan smiled, "It's okay for you to go, Smit, but you just need to protect your son, and leave the rest to us." ”

"I still want him to protect, you see my muscles, it's me who protects him." Franco pulled up his sleeves and flexed his muscles.