"Give me down!"

The car stopped in front of an abandoned warehouse. John shut the engine, opened the door, and smiled on his face: "Brothers, what did I bring to you?"

"Oh! A gift from God!"

A few people from the old warehouse are dressed in hippies, dyed with colorful hair, tattoos on the neck and wrists, and various gimmick skull necklaces and rings. The eyes are dark and deep. Deep depression, carrying weapons such as baseball bats and long water pipes, surrounded by unwillingness.

"Let's go, the yellow-skinned monkey of Zhongzhou!"

A white-haired young man with red hair pulled down Fang Yuan and immediately looked up and down Fang Fang with the same look as slaughtering pigs.

"Well, yes... this time, the 'pig boy' is very healthy, and some buyers will like him!"

"Put him down, shut it up first, of course, don't forget to scrape him first!"

"Oh... don't waste it before you sell it!" Another white hippie, who had a bit of femininity, smiled and showed a pair of pearls on his tongue, and his eyes glowed with sinfulness.

"Hell!"

Fang Yuan is a spirit, and his face turns cold: "I don't want to play with you! You have brought me here, are you going to sell me as a laborer?"

He has heard it for a long time. During the period of the turmoil in Zhongzhou, many yellow people were fooled by the good publicity of the Golden Eagle Federation. They sold their irons and sneaked into the sky, thinking that they came to heaven, but the result was that they were sold as pigs. Once, or depriving of personal freedom, it became the lowest level of labor, which is even worse than that in Zhongzhou.

After all, you can really mix your head. After all, there are very few lucky ones.

"No! No factory and railway mines need Chinese labor now, we have a better way! Is it... Mouse John?"

"Bond boss, first grabbed his luggage, there should be a lot of money there... They Chinese people always like mice, like to stuff all kinds of supplies and cash into the nest!"

John smiled and looked at Fang Yuan: "Yellow-skinned monkey, you are unfortunate, falling in our hands, Bond is right, any part of you, every kidney, and liver, Heart, blood... we will sell it for a good price."

"Organ black market?"

Fang Yuan’s brow is slightly wrinkled. As a top doctor in China, he is no stranger to the medical progress of other countries: “Is the Golden Eagle Federation’s medicine developed to such an extent?”

"No... no, there is a possibility!"

His eyes lit up. "Even if the medical technology is not enough, it is possible to make up with the power. It is even possible to completely eliminate the rejection after transplantation..."

"what are you saying?"

Bond’s face changed, and he waved his hand without thinking: “Catch him!”

A circle of young people around the circle suddenly surrounded, and a demonstrator like a spring knife.

"Okay, scum!"

Fang Yuan stretched his body: "I don't know how many people you have harmed before, but now I meet you, it is your misfortune!"

"Bastard!"

A hippie screamed, picked up a baseball bat and slammed into Fang Yuan.

This kind of stick line is smooth, and it is even more powerful to fight people, and the wind is fierce.

Snapped!

The stick stopped in the air and was firmly caught by a big hand.

Fang Yuan took a look at it, and an amazing scene appeared.

The gangster who refused to let go, the whole person was smashed with a baseball bat, and fell to the ground and fell.

"kill him!"

Bond yelled, but his forehead was cold and sweaty, and he continued to withdraw.

The performance of Fang Yuan has already made him have a bad association.

"drink!"

A fat pig-like man waved the water pipe in his hand, and the other hippie next to him was flexible around the circle, and the dagger was turned into a dancing silver light.

Mouse John's eyeball turned, but did not go forward, also followed the boss, and constantly retreated.

Hey!

After two loud noises, Fang Yuan’s figure rushed forward, grabbing the iron pipe and sending the white fat pig to the side.

puff!

The spring knife in the hands of the hippies plunged into the belly of the man, and was taken as an iron bar, and his brain was split and his eyes were not alive.

"Shit! Abilities!"

Seeing that Fang Yuan turned around, Bond and John no longer maintained a head-down posture, but turned and ran.

Fang Yuan chased the old warehouse, the water pipe, the mouse John licked his thigh and screamed and fell to the ground.

"Ah... don't kill me! I am just his men!"

When I saw Fang Yuan coming over, the driver suddenly scared the urine and kept crawling backwards.

"Do you know... Where is the doctor giving you the main knife?"

Fang Yuan asked the sentence casually.

"No... I don't know, they are all connected by the boss!"

"That's a pity, you are useless!" Fang Yuan grabbed his head and jerked.

Hey!

With the piercing bone cracking, the mouse John's head suddenly turned 180 degrees, the back of the head forward, blood raging.

"Shit! Dog!"

In the induction of Fang Yuan, the old Bond came to the depths of the warehouse, did not escape, but immediately rummaged through the cabinet, grabbed a pistol among a large number of federal funds.

Seeing him coming over, immediately aiming at the gun: "Okay... This gentleman, all this is a **** misunderstanding!"

"You saw it, there is a lot of money here... you can choose to take them away, or fight with me..."

Bond’s voice is a little trembling: “Our brotherhood, but relying on the power of the black clothes company, even if you are a power, it is a foreigner after all... just let me go, all this will cover up... believe me !"

"Black clothes?"

Hearing the name of the Golden Eagle Federation’s largest power association, Fang Yuan was smirking: "If you die, let them come to find me, it is best, but now... I don't need your money for the time being. You don't need your life!"

Hey!

When the figure flashed, he came to Bond in an instant, took the gun and cut off one of his index fingers.

"Take me to your base and find the doctor who will work for you!"

Fang Yuan used to play with a pistol and reached Bond's forehead.

"You want to see our president? Well, I will take you there!"

Bond’s forehead showed a cold sweat and nodded.

"boarding!"

Fang Yuan leaned his head and escorted the man to the car: "Once you are wrong, I will shoot immediately... You can try to fool me!"

"of course not!"

Bond smiled and started the car.

‘It’s a city full of blood and sin! ’

Looking at the scene outside the window, Fang Yuan was slightly fascinated.

When he went abroad this time, it was completely temporary. Raytheon was mysteriously missing after the war with the millennium, and it was probably a big event that could shake the world of power.

At this time, I am afraid that all departments in the country will have to make trouble.

Of course, at this time, Fang Yuan is seeing this very lightly.

The reason why the Golden Eagle Federation is chosen instead of the Blue Star Alliance is naturally because the vampires and werewolves in the Blue Star Alliance are the blood of the blood, and the Holy See is a Shinto. He is not interested.

And, there is one more thing that made him choose the Golden Eagle Federation.

Fang Yuan opened the suitcase and immediately took out an agarwood Maitreya.

This thing was originally in the hands of Guo Jing. After the second impact, the old man finally untied some of the secrets.

It turns out that this Maitreya Buddha is actually just a key, or even a half key.

As for the other half, thanks to the strength of the state machine, Fang Yuan also heard the news, but it was in the hands of a collector of the Golden Eagle Federation.

When the Central China was in turmoil, it was the number of robberies in the collection world. I don’t know how many treasures were flowing overseas.

Fang Yuan is also very interested in this statue of Maitreya, which he has some incomprehensible. This time, he will solve it all at once.

"Your pulse is 88 times per minute, the respiratory rate is 17 times per minute... I advise you to stay within this range, otherwise I will shoot!"

Seeing the front of Bond from time to time, the eyes slammed back, Fang Yuan exposed the muzzle of the black hole, faintly threatened.

‘Devil... He is the devil from Zhongzhou! ’

Bond smiled and could only put out some thoughts and drive honestly.

......

Just as Fang Yuan killed the Brotherhood’s nest.

The airship docked at the port, in an office.

Two white inspectors who questioned Fang Yuan were called to an office, and some looked at the serious black windbreaker men.

"Sir!"

"Is it your two piglets that let go of people?"

One of the black windbreakers had a hot temper and went straight ahead, smashing one foot per person.

"What happened?"

A security officer next to him took out his handkerchief and kept rubbing his face on the cold sweat.

"We are the Federal Special Investigation Bureau. I suspect that there are dangerous elements coming in from you! Immediately transfer the monitoring!"

A black windbreaker man smashed his documents.

"No... please show proof of the Immigration Bureau..."

The official weakly protested a sentence, suddenly punched a fist, his nose and blood flow: "Idiot, do you know how much mistake you made? Your boss can't keep you! Now, immediately give me the monitoring, otherwise, I will arrest you directly in the name of defying the military order!"

A pale coat of men directly threatened.

"Good... good!"

The official immediately took a look.

In fact, even if the things of the abilities have been known to the whole world, it is still very difficult for ordinary people to accept them immediately.

In particular, the Bureau of Investigations, which is newly established, has an incredible authority, and needs coordination and adaptation with other federal departments.

However, the superiority of the superior, coupled with the power of looking down on the sentient beings, still makes these agents a bit overbearing when doing things.

Under the violence and intimidation, a video was quickly transferred.

"it's him!"

A few black people's eyes lit up and saw the Fang Yuan who pretended to pass.

Of course, at this time, the screen shows that there is no proof on the other's passport. There is only one simple word: "Idiot!"

boom!

The black man’s chief slammed on the table and his eyes were red: “The arrogant yellow-skinned monkey, I will definitely catch you!”