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Thinking back to 20 years ago, Founder was still a big man who occupied half of the country on the underworld of Pearl Beach.

When the Fangzheng Gang under him was the most, the younger brother had tens of thousands of people, and he had been fighting with Han Chengxiong for more than 20 years, and he was definitely the man of the year in the entire pearl.

It's a pity that the world has changed later.

Since the appearance of the funeral family, it has swept the whole of China.

There are fewer and fewer people who mix with the black, whether it is Fang Zheng or Han Chengxiong, the power is becoming weaker and weaker, and they can only watch the "urban-rural junction washing, cutting and blowing" family dominate and attract all the young people away.

In desperation, they had no choice but to give up their previous livelihood and turn to the security business.

Until recently, Han Sung-woong died unexpectedly.

Fang Zheng led people to collect all the territory of the old Han family, which can be regarded as a complete end to the underworld history of Pearl Beach.

His identity level determines that the person who can sit with him and play mahjong is also the black boss of the same level.

They have been mixed for so many years, what kind of scene have they not seen, what strange things have not been encountered?

The psychological quality is extremely strong, even in the face of life and death, it is not necessarily blinking.

Why is there a collective dumbness at this moment?

It's not because what they saw was so unexpected.

The bulging travel bag, which was one meter long and half a meter wide, was thrown on the ground in front of him, and the zipper was pulled open, tearing out a big hole.

A little probe reveals a variety of guns and bullets inside.

Fang Zheng was stunned for a long time before he suddenly looked up at the little brother who had just reported the news, and asked urgently, "Where did this thing come from?" ”

"Report to the boss, it was sent by a kid who specializes in mixing buses. That guy was on the No. 18 bus today, and he took the sheep by the hand, but when he opened the bag, he was almost scared to death, and he was sent to our yard in a hurry. I was on duty over there at the time, so didn't I send it to you, boss? ”

The little brother who reported the news is also a talent.

It can be seen that Fang Zheng attaches great importance to the bag in front of him, and he shakes his head to show his witty and resolute side.

It was also with his words that several deputies of the Founder Group next to him came back to their senses.

"This thing is fake. Is it the props bag of which movie crew has made those eyeless people come over? ”

As one of them spoke, he crouched down, trying to reach out and grab the gun from it, and study it carefully.

Who knew that he didn't wait for him to touch the bag.

Fang Zheng's eyes were quick, and he reached out and pulled him back.

"Don't move, you'll leave fingerprints!"

His eyes warned the deputy beside him not to act rashly, Fang Zheng turned his head to look at the little brother and asked, "Where is the kid who stole the bag?" ”

"Report to the boss, that kid is in our field. I've checked that these guns are real, and the stakes are high, so I didn't dare to let that kid leave easily, and directly detained people. Boss, do you want to see him, I'll call someone to bring that kid over. ”

The little brother continued to ask for credit.

Who knew that Fang Zheng raised his hand and waved: "No need."

The kid who stole the bag is just holding it in the yard over there, and no one is allowed to let him go without my order.

By the way, did you ask him who he got these things from?

Also, what else is in this bag besides guns? ”

Fang Zheng twisted his brows and asked, the little brother was not smart at this time, scratched his head, and said hesitantly: "Boss, I saw so many guns, and I sent them to you in a panic, and I didn't ask who that kid came from." But there are still some needles and tubes in this bag, Yunnan Baiyao or something, by the way, and a map. ”

The younger brother replied as he bent down to reach out and get something out of his bag.

But halfway through the hand, there was a sudden pause.

Thinking of the scene when the second boss went to touch the bag just now, but was stopped by the boss, he was also confused and didn't know what to do.

Fang Zheng didn't care what kind of mental struggle the little one was going through, and turned around and went back to the office.

A moment later, when he came out again, he already had a pair of leather gloves on his hands.

Now, he was relieved and boldly rummaged through his travel bag.

The guns are all real guys.

Just hold it in your hand and weigh it a few times, and you can feel it.

As for the bits and pieces of firearms, Fang Zheng was not interested, what he cared about most was the map that was pressed under a lot of medical equipment.

Tourist brochures and maps of Pearl City are sold at the kiosks at the railway station and airport.

The map opens.

A circle is marked with a red pen on it.

Outside the circle is a red arrow drawn out, zigzag around, which should be a set route.

Around the route markers, there are many foreign characters written densely.

It looks like it's South Vietnamese.

Fang Zheng's usual hobby is to collect coins from various countries and let him read a foreign newspaper, which he definitely can't read.

But let him point out which country's script is coming, and he will definitely say it accurately.

Frowning, looking at the location of the red circle on the map for a moment, Fang Zheng looked back at a few old brothers around him, and asked: "This is South Vietnam, when you first took refuge in Lao Tzu, didn't you all keep saying that you have been mixed in the Golden Triangle for several years, let's say, what do these words mean?" ”

Such a question arises.

The three vice presidents of the company glanced at each other and shook their heads in unison.

"Boss, I'm going to Myanmar."

"Boss, I'm in Thailand."

"I'm in Laos."

As if they had discussed, the three of them said that the three countries were all from Southeast Asia.

None of them can be of use in the current situation.

was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped the three of them one by one.

"Waste, waste, waste! When I can use you, I can't count on it, I've been to Taklamakan too, and it's a fart! ”

"Boss, where is the Taklamakan ?"

"It's your grandma!"

"No, my grandma is in Mingzhu."

"Roll the calves!"

Fang Zheng kicked the guy from his grandmother's house in Mingzhu away, took a deep breath, thought for a moment, and then put away the map and turned the zipper of his travel bag on.

"Second brother, you go to find someone, find someone who understands South Vietnamese, and come to my office immediately.

The third, the fourth, go and scatter all the brothers under your hands.

Look everywhere, where there are people with Southeast Asian faces.

The point is on this location on the map –

What's more, this place seems to be the Pearl Academy of Fine Arts.

Is Feng Ming still in school?

Hurry up and get people out.

That's right, that's who, yes, it's you!

You brought this thing, you can run for me again, and throw this bag at the gate of the Pearl City Bureau. ”

Fangzheng's series of orders were issued.

The other three masters also realized the seriousness of the problem, forgot about the gambling debts, and went to make arrangements according to the boss's orders as soon as possible.

Only the little brother who reported the news looked innocent and embarrassed.

He didn't move, he didn't speak, he just stared at Fangzheng's gloves and kept swallowing.

Seeing him like a bird, he was so angry that he kicked it over.

"Look at what!

This is the glove that my daughter bought for me, and you still want me to use it for you.

Besides, you've already rummaged through the contents and your fingerprints all over the place, and you're still wearing gloves now.

I've been working under me for so many years.

I don't even have a brain.

Guns and other things that we can touch casually.

Go to the city bureau and throw things there, if the police find them afterwards, I'll carry them for you, don't worry. ”

Fang Zheng said a lot.

That is, the last sentence reassured the little brother who reported the news.

"Don't worry, boss, I'm sure to complete the task."

The kid smiled, picked up his travel bag, and ran away.

Fang Zheng rolled his eyes helplessly, he really didn't understand how he had raised so many strange little brothers under his hands.

I took a few deep breaths to calm my complicated feelings.

According to the experience of an old Jianghu, he can now judge that Lao Li of that travel bag is not simple, and nine percent of it may be from the hands of some mercenary team.

Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, the control of firearms has been very strict.

Twenty years ago, when he was in the mixed society, as the boss of the party, he only had a few pistols in his hands for self-defense.

Think of that kind of machine gun, sniper rifle or something.

In this pearl realm, he can't even get it, and it is even more impossible for others to have such a ability.

However, how can some foreign mercenaries be grandiose, scurrying around in Mingzhu on the bus with weapons.

More importantly, what exactly are their purposes.

Fangzheng's eyes involuntarily fell on the map again, and he always felt a little uneasy, so he picked up his mobile phone and dialed his daughter's number.

"Hey, Fengming, where are you?"

"School. Comrade Fangzheng, do you have something? ”

"Ha, it's okay, it's okay. I just heard that the Pearl Academy of Fine Arts celebrated its two-day anniversary, and I want to ask you if you can find a person who is in love. Don't worry, as long as it is what you like, I promise not to block it. ”

"Fangzheng, that's what you're bringing the phone for? Well, goodbye. ”

Fang Fengming really doesn't have any respect for his father.

Perhaps, this father-daughter relationship is also a founder from the underworld, a lifelong pain.

Forget it, now is not the time to talk about that.

Seeing that Fang Fengming was a little impatient, Fang Zheng hurriedly put the topic on the right track.

"Don't say goodbye yet, Feng Ming, let me ask you, are there any South Vietnamese people in your school, or are there relatively unfamiliar faces?"

"Hehe, the school is full of unfamiliar faces now!"

Fang Fengming replied angrily, and then took the initiative to end the call.

How could Fang Da Beauty have such a bad temper?

It's not because she feels the deep malice of the entire Pearl Academy of Fine Arts towards her.

In fact, it is not only to her, but the deep malice of the whole school to the four school flowers.

Early this morning, the blood exchange operation of the Pearl Academy of Fine Arts was in full swing, and all the teachers and students happily took the bus to the suburbs for a two-day tour.

Only a few people in Jiuyou are not in the ranks of the outing.

Even these people were not given any notice.

They are, Gu Lina, who must go to the small garden every morning to practice sword dance, Fang Fengming, who opened a company and does not stay overnight at school, Yamaguchi Wrong Ai, who destroyed the entire martial arts club yesterday and is recuperating in the hospital, and Chen Xiao, who has slept lazily and has not gotten up until now.

The four school flowers of the Pearl Academy of Fine Arts were artificially excluded from the outing.

The reason is simple.

Everyone left the campus to avoid the curse of the school flower.

If you bring the four school flowers again, it will be simply unpleasant for yourself.

No one took the initiative to mention this matter, and no one discussed it in private, but the teachers and students of the school made a rather surprising unanimous decision.

That is, don't tell the school girls where they're going.

As a result, when Fang Fengming opened the door of the company, he didn't see the employees under him coming to work.

As a boss, his anger soared, and he personally ran to the school to find someone.

Who would have thought about it, but he saw strangers all over the campus.

Just when I was confused, two Europeans came up to me.

"Beautiful young lady, can I ask for directions?"

Mr. Manji's gentlemanly appearance was expressed to the extreme at this moment.