Vol 3 Chapter 197: Chasing FJ

Inside the villa.
Ling Lingxue was behind her, standing in front of a huge floor-to-ceiling window.
The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were pulled up.
The sun shone in from the window, pulling Ling Xue's figure very long.
Outside the window, Zhao Gang's car was gone.
There was a playful smile on the corner of Ling Lingxue's mouth.
的 Fate in this world is really amazing.
Wu Anqi's son even met Zhao Tiezhu's son.
Hey, is there some kind of heart among relatives?
I can't think of Zhao Tiezhu when he wanted to come. He and An Qi'er's son who have been looking for countless years now are now with his son.
It's really pleasant.
Zhao Lingxue's car returned Zhao Gangchen and his team to the airport.
Subsequently, Zhao Gangyu and his party boarded the plane flying to FJ.
When I landed at FJ Airport, it was already noon.
镚 Zhao Gang 镚 They returned to the fang base in the red light district.
I didn't come to this base for a long time, and Zhao Gangzhang found that the red light district next to her still existed tenaciously. The girls at the entrance of the red light district either sat and chat, or three or two people gathered together to explode golden flowers.
I saw Zhao Gangzhang's appearance, and those women greeted Zhao Gangzhang one after another, and some people asked Zhao Gangzhang when the neighbor was free to go and play with them, and eat tofu moon cakes.
As soon as I heard the moon cake, Zhao Gangzhang thought that it seemed that the Mid-Autumn Festival was coming.
This year's Mid-Autumn Festival is magically linked to National Day, so it's very simple, National Day is coming.
The two seriously injured members of the Fang security have been sent to the hospital by Zhao Gangzhang. Zhao Gangzhang specially arranged for someone to take special care of the two in the hospital. As for the dead, it was arranged by Zhao Gangzhang. He was sent to the morgue for corpse preservation, and after the family of the man was contacted, the funeral of the man was dealt with.
After all these things, Zhao Gangzheng gave it to Renault to do it. After all, now the matter of tooth decay security is basically in the hands of Renault.
"According to reliable intelligence, Blackhawks are flying to FJ's plane."
镚 Zhao Gangzhen sat in a chair and said to the people around him, "Do you have any ideas?"
"You can't take down their plane."
Yak Yin Long said, "You can't do anything, you can only prepare for war."
"I have a note."
镚 Zhao Gangying said, "If this thing is done well, the Black Hawk's FJ trip will be very happy."
"What's the attention?"
The yak Yin Long asked.
"I have to find someone first."
镚 Zhao Gangbi said, and called Huang Mao.
的 The plane from Hong Kong to FJ landed at the FJ airport.
A group of people sitting in the first class, the extraordinary momentum is to train their family members off the plane.
总 The total number of these people is about twenty, and seven or eight of them have some injuries to varying degrees.
This makes those stewardesses who are accustomed to sitting in first-class cabins a little scratchy, and don't know how to serve those people along the way.
Fortunately, those people didn't talk much, they just sat there.
The leader is two people, a brown-skinned Indian, wearing traditional Indian clothing, with a steel ring on his nose, looking like the Devil King. The other is a short man with a single eyelid and high cheekbones. This man is Korean at first glance.
The two took a dozen other people off the plane and walked towards the airport exit.
"Lancher, I have found the place for those people who have fangs. The order above tells us to go now. What do you think?" The Korean asked.
The Indian, named Lancher, nodded and said, "Park Zhenghuan, let's be careful. This is Shenzhou. There are many amazing people in Shenzhou. Let's try our best to keep a low profile and don't provoke those ancient martial artists.
"Hum, ancient martial arts."
Park Jeong sneered and said, "In major world competitions, our Korean Taekwondo, Japanese Kendo, and Thai Muay Thai are known as the three most powerful martial arts, the ancient martial arts of Shenzhou, just a group of embroidered legs. "
Qi Lanche shook his head and said, "I have met a great ancient martial artist. They will have a lot of magical techniques that can make ordinary moves have more destructive power than you think. So, don't take it lightly."
"Hum, you are too timid, Lancher."
Pu Puzheng snorted disdainfully, but never spoke again.
I walked out of the airport with a group of people coming and going.
"This is China."
Lancher's face was a little serious. When he was very young, he heard his master say a lot of magical things about Divine Land. For the first time today, he came to this magical land. It's a little impatient.
At this moment, a person hurried past the two, and the person walked quickly, as if in a hurry.
When the man walked to Park Zhenghuan, he suddenly met him and hit Park Zhenghuan.
Pu Park Zhenghuan's conditioned reflex usually pushed that person away.
The man fell to the ground, then got up, angrily, "What's going on! What's the matter?"
"Humph."
Ji Puzhen snorted happily, and several people around him looked at the fallen man.
"you guys…"
The man seemed to be scared too, patted his body, said nothing, turned away and walked away.
Tan Lancher and others boarded a small bus that was already waiting.
The bus just started and I heard a whistle. The bus shocked and a motorcycle fell beside the bus.
The bus driver quickly jumped out of the car and ran to see the driver of the motorcycle. Lancher also got out of the car with Park Jung-hwan ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I saw the man who had been pushed down by Park Jung-hwan before lying in pain on the ground with a loud voice of.
When he saw Lancher and others coming down, the man shouted, "Foreigner kills, Foreigner kills!"
With this shout, a lot of people surrounded the airport.
有 Some of them looked curiously, while others took pictures with their mobile phones.
"Hurry up."
Tan Lanche frowned and said to the driver.
The driver nodded again and again, and ran to the motorcycle and said, "Dude, I know you're touching porcelain, how much do you want to say?"
"Touch your mother's porcelain, you hit me, oh, it hurts me, surely the two foreigners made you hit me, didn't I? I was pushed down by that foreigner just once, and now I've been hit again, you Foreigners are too arrogant, how dare to kill in our Divine Land, oh my, killer! "
男人 The man shouted louder and louder, and the people next to him started to talk.
"This foreigner is so arrogant that he bullies people on our site!"
"Yeah, who is it, it hurts when you hit someone!"
Zhan Puzhenhuan was unhappy. It was even more uncomfortable to be said by him. He walked directly to the person who fell to the ground, then raised his foot and stomped over.
The man didn't hide at all. He was directly struck in the shoulder and fell to the ground with a slam. His head was bleeding!
Park Zhenghuan was a little surprised. He didn't use much energy. How could he be so imposing?
Is n’t it that strength has recently increased again?