The other man lying on the ground had a little mottled hair, but he was very carefully groomed, and even if he was lying on the ground in an awkward position now, it could be seen that he was a person who paid great attention to grooming.

Hearing Fang Lang's question, the man said in an unhurried tone:

"My name is Paul, and the war has cost me my family, so I'm staying at Leo's house for the time being."

"Hmm! Very reasonable! I'm not a police officer, and I don't want to get to the bottom of your origins.

But you shouldn't spy on me.

So can we all be honest?"

As soon as he heard this name, Fang Lang felt that it was fake, but Fang Lang didn't care,

Fang Lang just wanted to know if their target would be himself.

When Paul on the ground heard Fang Lang's words, his heart froze, and he never understood.

These people are not going anywhere, why are they coming straight to them?

Moreover, these guards are clearly well-trained and are professional fighters.

Judging by the name of the soldier to the young man in front of him, this person should be an officer.

However, judging from the confused skin color of these people, it is impossible to tell which country they are from.

It shouldn't be the French Foreign Legion, because it's impossible for the Foreign Legion to have a yellow man as its commander.

"I assure you, sir, that we really didn't mean to snoop on you at all.

We are also victims of war, so it is a little scary to see your convoy coming. That's why I hid in the shadows to make sure we were safe."

If it were an ordinary person, they would not be able to detect the anomaly here.

Even if they hadn't pointed their guns at Fang Lang, maybe Fang Lang wouldn't have noticed that there was something abnormal here.

After all, it's normal to be watched.

It was impossible for Fang Lang to stop others from snooping on him.

But it's not normal to be watched with a sniper rifle.

The sense of danger of being targeted by a gun was the reason why Fang Lang paid attention to them.

But it's clear that asking like this doesn't ask anything.

Moreover, the two hid their guns as soon as they discovered that someone was moving forward, and they did not catch the scene where they were aiming the gun.

Fang Lang can't say that I feel like you're aiming a gun at me!

Therefore, Fang Lang really can't do anything to the two of them for a while.

"Alright! I believe in you."

After speaking, he looked at Leo and said:

"Mind if I visit your house?"

The two on the ground glanced at each other, and Leo said in a somewhat helpless tone:

"Did I refuse?"

Fang Lang smiled and said:

"Of course not."

"Then you still ask me."

Leo's face was furious.

But Fang Lang smiled and said nonchalantly:

"I'm a polite person."

"What if I refuse?"

"It's not hospitality, and we can't be so rude."

Such a bandit logic made the two people lying on the ground roll their eyes for a while.

Leo also chose to keep his mouth shut, not saying anything more.

Fang Lang smiled and said:

"Help these two gentlemen of ours untie their bodies!"

Soon two warriors stepped forward and cut the ropes from their bodies with knives.

Lift the two of them up and push them to the wall and stand up.

The two of them have already been thoroughly searched.

Looking at the four or five fighters with submachine guns pointed at them, the two of them stood very obediently against the wall, not daring to make any superfluous movements.

Fang Lang paid attention to the expressions of the two of them, walking back and forth in the living room, glancing at the basement cover that had been opened.

Looking at Leo and saying:

"Mind if I visit your basement?"

It doesn't matter if you see Leo

Shrugged his shoulders and said:

"Didn't your people go in and search for it? I can't stop you if you want to see me!"

Looking at Leo's tone, Fang Lang smiled and didn't mind.

But he didn't go down to the basement.

Instead, I continued to visit the first floor, and I would very politely ask if I could visit every place I went.

Leo showed a nonchalant attitude throughout the whole process.

Paul next to him has a low-brow and pleasing expression, and does not express any opinions.

Fang Lang visited several rooms upstairs and downstairs and didn't find anything abnormal.

The attitude of both is indifferent.

This made Fang Lang a little strange, could it be that his judgment was wrong?

Are these two people really just simple veterans returning to their hometowns?

Since there was nothing to discover, Fang Lang couldn't really do anything to the two.

I can only prepare to leave stupidly.

Thinking of chatting with the two of them for so long, I was a little thirsty, and looked at the teacup on the table.

But I didn't see a kettle in the sideline:

"Mr. Leo, do you have drinking water at home? You wouldn't mind treating me to a cup of coffee!"

With that, he walked to the kitchen.

Just as Fang Lang turned to go to the kitchen, he noticed that Leo's hand was touched, but he was quickly stopped by Paul beside him.

And, very covertly, he shook his head at Leo.

Obviously, this Paul is a real master, and he understands that everything Fang Lang just did was actually confirming the secret of the two by testing their reactions.

When Leo was about to make a move because he was worried about revealing his secret, he held him down for the first time.

It's a pity that all this has not been hidden from Fang Lang's eyes.

Fang Lang smiled, and didn't continue to play, but said directly:

"What? Are there any secrets in the kitchen? Mind sharing it with me?"

Leo's face was pale, and his eyes were about to start breathing fire, and he quickly twisted his head to the side, not wanting to communicate with Fang Lang.

It's really a young man, too unstable, and not very polite.

Fang Lang said silently in his heart.

On the other hand, Paul was obviously much more sophisticated, smiled at Fang Lang, and did not express his opinion.

Seeing that neither of them spoke, Fang Lang didn't care, and walked directly into the kitchen.

The kitchen with less than the size of the kitchen obviously has no place to hide things.

Fang Lang rummaged through each cabinet, but found nothing unusual.

Just as they wondered if they were in the kitchen, they stumbled upon a place where firewood was stacked, and some of the paper that looked like materials used as ignition materials was placed.

Fang Lang bent down and picked it up, and found that it was two maps, and there were a few not very obvious marks on the map.

I thought to myself, could it be that these two Gestapo were still members of the resistance, preparing to attack the occupying forces?

"Is the secret of the two of you these two maps? Are you rebels?"

Seeing Fang Lang spread out the two maps on the table to check, the faces of both of them changed, obviously their hidden secrets were discovered, and they were a little panicked.

Hearing Fang Lang's question, Paul's face remained unchanged, with a nervous expression that Fang Lang had discovered the secret.

If it weren't for the disdainful smile that flashed at the corner of Leo's mouth, Fang Lang almost believed them.

This can be regarded as a realistic version of not being afraid of god-like opponents, but afraid of pig-like teammates!

After carefully opening and comparing the two maps, Fang Lang looked casual, put the two maps away, rubbed them, and threw them back to the same place.

smiled at the two of them:

"Alright! I'm sure the two of you aren't aiming for me anymore.

As for whether you are rebels or not, it has nothing to do with me.

I'm just a businessman, and I hope you don't blind yourself to me.

Otherwise, don't blame me for not being a guest

I'm angry."

After saying that, he patted the dust on his hands and body that didn't exist, and walked out of the kitchen.

When I came to the two of them, I didn't forget to pat them on the shoulder.

Then he waved his hand directly at Zhuang Xintian and the others and walked out.

After returning to the car, Fang Lang glanced back and said to Zhuang Xintian in the passenger seat:

"Wait a minute, arrange a team of men to keep an eye on the two from a distance, don't alarm them.

When I got back to the hotel, I found two maps and went out to see what these two guys were trying to do.

Also, take the Polman family to the hotel, and don't let these two bastards do anything to them."

Zhuang Xintian said with a serious face:

"Yes, boss!"

After saying that, he got out of the car and went to inform Polman to move.

Fang Lang sat in the car, looking at Leo's home from a distance,

There were also two fighters standing at the door, armed with guns.

Obviously, they were worried that the two of them would make a move on the convoy that Fang Lang had left.

Fang Lang, who already had a general direction for the goals of the two of them, smiled and didn't say anything.

Soon, Zhuang Xintian and several soldiers helped the Polman family to carry things out and got directly into a small car in front.

Polman didn't say much, just nodded at Fang Lang from afar.

On the contrary, his wife and two children seemed a little excited.

After Zhuang Xintian returned to the car, he said to Fang Lang:

"Boss, do you want to get rid of those two Gestapo?"

Fang Lang looked at Zhuang Xintian and smiled:

"Why would you want to get rid of them?"

"Didn't you say they were rebels?"

Zhuang Xintian asked with a puzzled expression.

Looking at Zhuang Xintian's appearance, Fang Lang shook his head helplessly and smiled:

"Did they admit it?"

Obviously, Zhuang Xintian is a straightforward military mentality, since they have a problem, just kill them.

Where are there so many twists and turns.

"Whether they admit it or not! We think they are, they are."

"Don't be so murderous! Even if they are rebels, they are not rebels against us, so what does it have to do with us?"

Fang Lang smiled unhurriedly.

"But we've found them, and I'm a little worried that they'll become a destabilizing factor for your safety in the future.

Simply get rid of them, lest you have to defend them from behind."

Zhuang Xintian's focus has always been on Fang Lang's safety.

If it were a normal situation, Fang Lang would certainly not leave these two Gestapo.

However, Fang Lang found something interesting on those two maps, so he decided to observe whether his judgment was accurate.

patted Zhuang Xintian on the shoulder and smiled:

"Didn't you ask for someone to spy on them? If they really had any bad intentions against us, we would have found out in advance, wouldn't we?"

Knowing that Fang Lang had his own thoughts, Zhuang Xintian didn't want to say anything more, so he could only nod silently.

"Sir, they're gone. Won't he find out?"

When Fang Lang and the others all evacuated the block, Leo and Paul breathed a sigh of relief.

Leo asked with trepidation as he saw Paul pick up two maps from the kitchen and lay them flat on the table.

"I'm not sure yet, but that young Asian guy is a very good guy.

We have to be careful these two days.

Is there a safer and more secluded hiding place around here?"

Paul looked at the map on the table while recalling Fang Lang's performance just now, hoping to confirm whether the two of them had been exposed today.

"Are you worried that they will inform the French?"

Leo obviously didn't really want to change places, after all

is my home, and it is also the place I am most familiar with.

Although he hadn't been back for many years, it gave him a sense of security.