Southeast Asia, a certain country, sea.

On the "Mermaid", Fan Tianlong sat in the dining room just after enjoying a delicious breakfast.

Chinese people all emphasize that breakfast should be good. After so many years, Fan Tianlong is still used to this kind of life. On the table in front of him is a plate of lobster salad, a glass of milk, and a beef fire.

The lobster is made of fresh Hualong. After the broth, the meat is cut into pieces with lettuce, fruit pieces and salad dressing. The beef is burnt, which is Fan Tianlong's own creation. ..

It was originally donkey meat, but it’s not easy to find donkey meat abroad. Moreover, the chefs here don’t know how to make this stuff. They often burn the dead noodles outside to make burrito skins.

So Fan Tianlong went to the battle to teach his chef to cook this dish. The donkey meat was replaced with beef according to local conditions. Fortunately, he finally got back a little hometown feeling.

After breakfast, Fan Tianlong sat in the yacht’s solarium, wearing comfortable white cotton casual clothes and a pair of black slippers. He lay on a lounge chair in the solarium. The top of his head was transparent glass, and the noon sunlight penetrated. The glass, sun on the body, is warm.

The advantage of this bathroom is that you can sunbathe without having to go to the deck.

For Fan Tianlong, this is very important. He knows very well that the military satellites of a certain major country are not vegetarians. He shows up outside all day, even if he is lying on the deck, he may be photographed by satellites and be located. .

Concealment, this is the key to Fan Tianlong avoiding the pursuit of 2o3 troops for many years.

As a former special forces officer with the same training, he knew this very well.

Unlike when he was in the army, Fan Tianlong is already Liu Qi long now, tied into a braid, fell behind his head, and has a beard. The advantage of this is also to hide his identity.

He has had some trouble recently, and he is also a little upset.

Provided themselves to the kb organization. As a result, they were wiped out at the border before they infiltrated the country, and the South American operations against Qin Fei and his mercenary group also fell short, not only that, but also the Qinglong group. All the elites of a group got in, and Qinglong was also missing.

Fan Tianlong knew that Qinglong must have been more fierce than good, but it was also possible that he was captured.

Because a living Azure Dragon is much more valuable than a dead one, Qin Fei is not an idiot, of course he knew that he should be left alive.

The leaders of the four major groups, Qinglong, Baihu, Xuanwu, and Suzaku, were all trained by Fan Tianlong single-handedly. He knew very well that even the best soldier in the world could not hold the interrogation expert in this age of technological advancement. Torture.

The confession is only a matter of time.

Therefore, after the disappearance of Qinglong, Fan Tianlong was forced to abandon many strongholds, re-adjust the personnel of the organization, and cut off all traces that might be obtained from Qinglong.

Although these tasks have not yet been finalized, Fan Tianlong is not very worried, because Qinglong will at least not confess so quickly.

However, another thing that made him even more troublesome was imminent.

The past year or so has been the most turbulent year for Fan Tianlong.

First of all, Zhang Lan, the "Ice Queen" of the Golden Triangle, had secretly detained three billion dollars in drug money because of guessing the tyrant and got the **** hard drive from the people of the "Flying Eagle Project."

Ordinarily, the liaison officer of the "Flying Eagle Project" organization in Southeast Asia is a special agent with the identity of IA. This person is sent to Southeast Asia to contact him and build the entire Southeast Asian drug trafficking network. Unexpectedly, Zhang Lan sent someone to kill this. The agent did not say, but also obtained the hard drive from him.

Fan Tianlong didn't know that the agents of the "Flying Eagle Project" were actually recording all this in secret. It seems that as the superior of the Black Sun organization, the Flying Eagle Project was also wary of himself and monitored his activities secretly.

Although this incident did not make the two sides torn apart in the end, it did plant the seeds of mistrust.

After the accident, Feiying planned to send a SEAL team to cooperate with Fan Tianlong to hunt down Zhang Lan’s brother Kunchai. Unexpectedly, it was disrupted by Qin Fei sent by the 2o3 troop. In the end, not only the hard drive was not recovered, but also the mercenary. In the hands of the regiment.

The big figures behind the Flying Eagle Project organization are quite dissatisfied with this, and Fan Tianlong is clear about this. These big figures are all in high positions in Washington, and they are in control of the various key real power departments. They are careful in form. This is also the reason why the Flying Eagle Project has survived for many years.

Fan Tianlong knows the energy of these people. In the United States, these big figures can even influence the Congress and the President. It is not too much to say that it is a half-shadow government.

They used to think that Fan Tianlong had use value, but now they may feel that they are a burden. Because of Fan Tianlong's personal history, a certain oriental power has fixed its eyes firmly on itself.

Once they have this idea, these high-powered old guys who cherish their feathers will not hesitate to break their arms and try to stop losses.

Coupled with the failure of the operation in Rio de Janeiro and the provocation of i in London, the British Empire will definitely put pressure on Washington and let them control their watchdogs.

In this way, all forms seem to be very unfavorable to oneself.

Fan Tianlong now has a plan to make a perfect salary draw.

A bodyguard walked into the solarium.

"Boss, your phone."

Fan Tianlong was taken aback, put down the cigar in his hand and got up from the beach chair.

"Whose phone number?" He knows ~lightnovelpub.net~ Generally at this time, bodyguards will not easily enter the solarium to find themselves on the phone.

The bodyguard whispered: "It's the person above."

Fan Tianlong received the call and waved his hand to let the bodyguard go out.

After the bodyguard left, Fan Tianlong put the microphone in his ear and laughed loudly: "Mr. Hughes! Hello! It should be night in the United States now, what made you call me late at night?"

"Fan, I think you are very clear about the current situation in Central America, right?" Hughes's voice was a bit old, obviously not a young person, at least over fifty years old.

"I heard a little bit." Fan Tianlong smoked a cigar, his mouth was still polite, but his face showed a look of disdain.

"Have you not received our instructions?" Hughes said unceremoniously: "We asked you to send your "God of Wealth" to Cavalon, don't you know?"

"I know." Fan Tianlong said: "Mr. Hughes, it's just a bit difficult for the time being, because the God of Wealth is not with me recently, and I can't find him. You also know his personality. As long as you don't want to be found, It's hard to be found. I don't know where to find him for a while. If I find him, I will immediately send him to Cavalon, k!?"

"Humph!" Even though Hughes was an idiot at the moment, he knew that Fan Tianlong was deliberately prevaricating himself. He threatened: "Fan, don't think that your wings are hard now. Tell you, we can help you up, and we can Step on you!"

Fan Tianlong's eyes gradually narrowed into a slit, like a snake preparing to attack his opponent. The smile on his face began to freeze, slowly disappeared, and finally disappeared.

"Mr. Hughes, don't think I don't know what you want to do. I, Fan Tianlong, are not a brainless person. Don't play tricks in front of me!"

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