Barren desert, lively town.

Nestled in the middle of the desert in the Gobi Desert, the town is full of hotels and inns.

Here, herds of camels can be seen, and hundreds of wells dug hundreds of meters deep into the ground.

A large number of indigenous people have built hotels and integrated water replenishment sites here.

Inside and outside the town, many tourists who can't accept the high price of accommodation pull up tents, and in the town, you can also see signs selling tents.

It looks very prosperous here, and it is also very lively. The exterior walls of the mud-colored buildings are covered with sandy growth rings, but they are quite clean inside and out.

A large number of cars are parked outside these hotels and inns, and at night in the town, it is common to see natives with rifles, scanning everyone in the town.

The arrival of Fan Yize's convoy did not cause any waves, and the people in the town seemed to be accustomed to such a convoy.

It's just that when I got out of the car, my eyes hidden in the town retracted after a few more glances.

Since getting out of the car, Fan Yize's ears have not been quiet, they are all about gold, and it seems that everyone here knows that there is gold in the desert.

Moreover, although the passers-by all behaved amiably, their walking figures, manners, words and deeds all showed that they were all well-trained soldiers, or had been soldiers.

Fan Yize's group of people looked a little weird, Fan Yize was dressed as a fancy man, hugging Tanya and Natasha left and right, and behind him, there was a heavily armed ghost special commando, vigilant and protected.

It looks more like a rich second generation who came out to play, or some kind of prince, who looks arrogant and windy. Flow.

Such a person, although eye-catching, is the least concerned.

The more serious the Ghost Special Commando became, the less threatening it was in the eyes of these people.

As soon as Fan Yize stepped into the largest hotel in the town, the innkeeper greeted him with a warm face, opened his mouth and said: "Welcome guests from afar, may Allah bless you." ”

"Give me the best room." Fan Yize said angrily, and as he spoke, his hands had already reached into Natasha and Tanya's clothes, looking impatient, and the two women on the left and right also looked like spring love, and their acting skills were superb.

"I'm very sorry, honored guest, the best room has already been occupied." The innkeeper said embarrassedly.

"What, how can that work?" When Fan Yize heard this, he looked unhappy, pulled his hands back from the two women, took out a stack of dollars from his pocket, patted it in front of the boss, and said, "Let them move out of the room immediately, the best room, I want it." ”

While speaking, Fan Yize's eyes saw a few people sitting in the restaurant next to him, and his voice was deliberately raised.

Without waiting for the boss to speak, among the guests at the table, a Chinese woman came over with an unhappy face, glanced at the two women beside Fan Yize, and said to Fan Yize: "Don't think that you are rich, the room is mine, look at you like this, you look thin and dry, be careful that you can't get out of bed tomorrow." ”

"Don't make a fuss." Without waiting for Fan Yize to speak, a Chinese man at the same table with this Chinese woman walked over quickly, pulled the woman over, and said to Fan Yize: "Sir, I'm sorry, the room is set by us, and our things are also in the room, which is inconvenient." ”

Fan Yize looked unhappy, very unhappy, and said: "Don't be ashamed of your face." ”

After speaking, he pushed away the Chinese man in front of him, walked to the woman who spoke before, looked her up and down, and then said with a disdainful face: "Although you look pretty good, but what kind of figure is this, people are at most airports, I see you like a basin, but seeing that you look good, I can accept it reluctantly, do you want to give it a try and see who can't get out of bed tomorrow?" ”

Natasha and Tanya, who were beside Fan Yize, walked to Fan Yize's side very cooperatively, and stood up for their own Yuehun mouth. Rubbing Fan Yize's arm.

"Bastard...... didn't wait for the Chinese woman to scold, the man on the side grabbed her, gestured to the heavily armed ghost team members behind Fan Yize with his divine eyes, and turned back to Fan Yize and said: "This gentleman, everyone is Chinese, and there is no need to be like this when you are away from home." If you really need a room, we have two and can give one to you. ”

Maybe it was the man's eyes that had an effect, or maybe he just saw the ghost members behind Fan Yize who were holding guns and wearing terrifying individual suits, the Asian woman glared at Fan Yize unhappily, and stopped talking, and only snorted coldly to express her dissatisfaction with the man's move to leave the room.

Fan Yize also showed enough big belly, grabbed the money he took out before, put it in the man's hand, and said arrogantly: "Don't say that I bully my compatriots when I go out, I won't let you suffer, even if this money is compensation for you to give up the room." ”

After finishing speaking, Fan Yize didn't dump these two people, and directly asked the owner of the hotel to take him upstairs.

The Chinese man in the back was about to step forward to find Fan Yize to repay the money, but he was immediately stopped by the woman next to him: "You don't need to return it to him, anyway, your room has been vacated, you should think about where to stay at night first." ”

"Ada, what's wrong with you." A European girl walked over and asked the Chinese woman.

"Jack gave up the room himself." The Chinese woman named Ida said very unhappily.

"Aisha, go back to your room after eating." Jack shook his head, said a word, and left the table, following Fan Yize and the others.

A few minutes later, the inn arranged a new room for Jack, and before Fan Yize could settle down, he heard movement from next door, as if something had happened.

Soon after, there was the sound of fighting, and soon there was gunfire, and then there was chaos in the hotel, followed by dense machine gun fire, and when Fan Yize walked out of the room, the entire lobby of the hotel was already a mess.

Looking at the innkeeper's stunned appearance, the corners of Fan Yize's mouth slowly curled, a little interesting.

No wonder it seems a little familiar, Fan Yize recalled a movie called "Flying Eagle Project".

Gold, maps, keys, characters, all match.

Originally, Fan Yize was still thinking about how to get involved, but now that he thinks about it, it doesn't seem that he needs to think too much.