After Fang Han put down the mobile phone in his bag, he said to Qin Basong behind him: "How long will it take?"
At this time, Fang Han's upper body was naked. Qinba Song was tattooing Fang Han's back with a tattoo needle.
This room has been strictly sterilized by ultraviolet lamps, and all tattoo needles are carefully selected. Putting the mobile phone in the bag is also to maintain the sterile environment of the room to the maximum extent.
Similarly, in order to ensure a sterile environment as much as possible, there is no translator in this room. However, Fang Han also learned a little bit of Thai from the translator, so daily conversation is not difficult.
"It still needs a little time." Qinba Song's hand holding the tattoo needle was still shaking a little, "I only speak very little Chinese. Although I didn't understand what you just said..."
"Master," Fang Han said, "please ask less questions and do more."
At this moment, Fang Han's cell phone received another call.
He connected the phone again. The touch screen function of this phone is very strong and can be used through the bag.
A voice came from the mobile phone in English: "Fang, I heard that you recently went to Southeast Asia. What? Is it because of the recent epidemic in the United States?"
"Indeed, the United States is not very safe right now." Fang Han replied in fluent English.
"This time the U.S. stock market crashed multiple times, and I lost too much property. To be honest, this is the first time in all my years of life that I have seen Americans smuggling into Mexico."
"Actually, it's like this. Because of the epidemic, I want to discuss a business deal with you..."
"Mr. Du Fang," Fang Han interrupted him and said, "I will talk to you about business matters when I return to the United States. Recently, I will stay in East Asia for a while."
"Fang...what do you mean? Without my support behind you, do you think you, a Chinese bourgeois with no roots in the United States, can really get a place on Wall Street even if you have enough investment vision?"
"I didn't mean that..."
"Without me as the middleman, do you really think that your recruitment of soldiers and horses in Mexico State would be so smooth? Those intermediaries who secretly engage in arms smuggling along the coast of China, do you think you can find them if you have money? Those of yours
Regular security companies will not accept illegal work, and mercenaries cannot go to China to pick up the work, so you are looking for someone to do the dirty work for you, right? Let me tell you, although I suffered heavy losses this time,
But it’s not something a nouveau riche like you can compare to!”
At this moment, Fang Han only felt sincerely disgusted.
But he couldn't deny that what the other party said was indeed true.
Once upon a time, for Fang Han, in addition to loving and knowing others, music was the biggest belief and pillar in his life. Chopin, Debussy, and Mozart were all his idols. For him, as long as he sat in front of a piano,
Even in a place like an apartment, he could feel inner peace. But now... he could no longer play the music that made him feel peaceful. If he hadn't experienced the ninth Scarlet Mission
, he originally planned to study abroad at Berklee College of Music with Zhiruo, hoping that one day he could play piano on Broadway. However, he has now sold his soul and conscience in order to gain a foothold on Wall Street.
In fact, the depravity of the human heart never happens overnight. When his bottom line is lowered again and again, he has become the person he hated most in the past.
But, at this point, he had no way to look back.
…
After the elevator door opened, to Lin Yi's surprise, there were two residents standing guard at the door, and they were armed with guns.
When did Qin Ziyuan become so extravagant as to equip every household with a gun?
Didn't he always give out guns and bullets only to his cronies?
"Ah? Dong Xie, Mo Yuan?" The residents standing guard outside were stunned and said, "You are back? Is the mission in Scarlet over?"
At this time, because Dong Xie and Mo Yuan were standing at the front, they blocked the guns behind them.
"Yes." Lin Yi said, "Qin Ziyuan is here, right? We need to see him right away."
"Well, wait a minute, are these foreigners at the back the new residents?"
Suddenly, the foreigners quickly took out their guns and pointed them at the two residents standing guard!
"Put your hands on your head!" Lin Yi ordered: "Don't worry, as long as you hand over your gun, I won't hurt you."
The two residents standing guard were startled and could only do as they were told.
After walking out, Lin Yi suddenly discovered that the entire corridor on this floor was filled with residents standing guard!
Qin Ziyuan actually set up so many warnings?
"Hmm? You guys?"
Residents standing guard in the distance immediately noticed something strange here, but before they had time to react, Beard had already pulled the trigger.
The bullet quickly penetrated the head of a resident standing guard in the distance!
In room 1004, Qin Ziyuan and Kuang Wenxuan were sitting here. When gunfire came from outside, Qin Ziyuan quickly pulled out two guns from his body!
Qin Ziyuan knew that this day would come when Fang Han introduced him to the gun smugglers. China's gun ban is so strong that there is no way, and money alone is useless. Moreover, those people only cooperate with him to trade bullets.
He didn't believe that Fang Han was not behind this. Fang Han deliberately asked him to arm the apartment, and his original intention should be to subjugate him for his use. However, Qin Ziyuan never had the idea of entrusting his life to others.
"It's finally here." Although Qin Ziyuan said this, he had no intention of fighting hard. He would probably lose this battle. With Fang Han's character, he should not kill him. However, if Fang Han,
He was cruel and prepared to destroy the apartment, so he had no choice but to release Mu Ziyi.
"Gao Yiyu," Qin Ziyuan said to her, "if I shout from outside later, you will release Mu Ziyi, and the key to the chain will be in your hand."
Then, he said to Kuang Wenxuan: "Don't fight hard first, I will try to negotiate with the other party."
Qin Ziyuan said this, walked to the door, and opened the door a small gap.
"Ahhh!"
Gunshots continued to be heard outside the door, and then he heard Lin Yi shouting to surrender his gun and not kill him, so all the people standing guard outside surrendered one by one.
"I, I surrender my gun, don't kill me!"
"I surrender, I surrender!"
Then Lin Yi shouted from outside the door: "Qin Ziyuan! Mr. Fang Han said that he admires you very much. As long as you are willing to submit to him, we will manage this apartment together in the future. Those rules you set,
All can continue to be implemented, but in the future, Mr. Fang Han must issue orders and coordinate the issue regarding the bloody entrance to hell!"
Lin Yi is back, which means that the word of blood is over! Qin Ziyuan is relieved at this time. Fortunately, Fang Han has not lost his mind and wants to destroy the apartment. There is still something to talk about. However, he is not a fool. The other party said that he wanted to pay
The gun won't kill, but why should he believe it? Once the gun is released, the opponent's life will be his.
"Lin Yi!" Qin Ziyuan stood at the door and shouted: "I didn't expect you to be Fang Han's, so why bother? The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, and the whole family no longer knew each other! Back then, I was in Fang Han
Under Han's instructions, I helped him organize the armed forces in the apartment. Since he intends to arm the apartment and control it, I can naturally help, as long as he promises the safety of my life!"
Qin Ziyuan began to think about what to do next. Listening to the voice, the opponent must be more than Lin Yi, and there must be more than one gun. He deployed so many people outside, but they were either killed or surrendered. It seemed that he had not caused any harm to the opponent.
In terms of killing and wounding, they are just like a bunch of pig teammates. If Han Lei was still here, why would he shoot so many residents? It's better now, he has become the captain of the transportation brigade, which gives him an advantage.
"Mo Yuan! Are you there?" He continued to shout outside.
Lin Yi's voice came next: "Mo Yuan, tell me, did I not kill those who surrendered?"
Mo Yuan's voice then came: "Qin Ziyuan! Don't surrender! Once this group of thugs take over the apartment, the consequences will be disastrous!"
"Fuck!"
Bearded Man kicked Mo Yuan to the ground and picked up a gun to kill him!
Lin Yi immediately stopped him and said, "Stop! Mo Yuan is the person Mr. Fang Han named to surrender!"
Mo Yuan knew very well at this time that this group of thugs had no discipline at all. If all the people in the apartment disarmed, it is completely conceivable what the consequences would be. By then, all the female residents would definitely be ruined, and the male residents would
They were tied up to carry out their bloodshed. The gun was in their hands anyway, no one could resist!
And Dong Xie's teeth almost bit his lip to bits. Now, he can't think of a countermeasure at all. As long as he makes the slightest move, they will kill him without hesitation!
