Everyone else knows how important the report in the top secret archives of the headquarters of the iron mountain empire is. Naturally, these guards have no reason not to know.

What's more, everyone can see that Matthew and several other directors are lying on the ground. Can't you rush out of the headquarters building like a fugitive and take back the report?

Just as soon as everyone went out - whether they rushed down first or later, they all stopped and looked at the parking lot with fear.

There are more than ten cars in the parking lot facing the entrance of the hall.

All the lights were on, and the bright light focused on the door.

Behind the car, there were countless black suits, guns in both hands, and the muzzle of the black gun was facing them.

That's a silent warning: whoever dares to take a step forward, don't blame the brothers for shooting at random and turning you into a beehive.

Even a conscientious bodyguard will weigh whether small life or money is more important in the face of the current situation.

There is no doubt that small life is important.

The head of the bodyguard slowly raised his hand and pressed down, motioning for everyone not to hold a gun. It's like the truth. Aren't you afraid of the storm like bullets?

The bodyguards were not stupid, so they immediately put down their guns.

At this time, an old voice sounded from behind the lamp: "throw your guns under the steps, I'll count one, two, three!"

Before the old man could count, the people from the iron mountain Empire threw out their pistols.

The last gun bounced on the steps. When it fell to the ground, two elegant old men came out from the back of the car. The burly one was half a step behind.

"I'm bostaff from Sieber group."

Bostaff's voice was not high, but it could be heard clearly: "please tell your chairman that I will wait for him at the New York Hotel and get this report back. In addition, please rest assured that I will not peek at the contents of the report before he gets it back. "

"I swear by the reputation of the Sibyl family."

After saying the last sentence, postaf turned around and got into the car accompanied by Walter.

The cars turned one by one and turned away from the parking lot.

In the middle RV, Walter drove himself.

Yaksky, who made great achievements in this "battle", sat on the Secretary (that is, the co pilot) and handed the cowhide envelope to the master with his hands flat.

"Take it first, alas."

Instead of receiving the crucial envelope, postaff sighed and looked at the three young people opposite, with a helpless wry smile on his lips.

Still wearing a black suit, Fang has torn off his moustache and revealed his original face.

But now he regretted tearing off his moustache too early. Although he couldn't cover his whole face, could he cover up some embarrassment anyway?

Alas, it's really embarrassing: Katyusha holds her left arm, but Chu Nannan, who is not afraid of life and death, holds her right arm tighter.

Chu Nannan has worked hard outside for more than a year, and her life experience and experience have been greatly improved. It's impossible that she hasn't heard of the Russian Siberian group. She doesn't know how cruel and ruthless bostaff, who appears to be a gentleman, is.

What's more, Fangyuan had married Katyusha before she met her, and was recognized by more than 100000 employees of Xibo group, which made Xibo little princess pregnant with twin boys--

No matter from which point of view, Chu Nannan is at an absolute disadvantage compared with Katyusha.

She was unconvinced. Even in front of bostaff and Katyusha, she wanted to compete for territory, like a little female beast, holding a round arm and sharing equally with people.

If she had not known that she had already had feelings for each other's husband, bostaff would definitely let her go to the underworld to demonstrate for herself, so as not to watch her smile bitterly.

It's your boy who shows mercy everywhere. Just come to New York to help me. Why bother others?

Bostaff stared at the innocent side of his face, looked at his cold faced granddaughter, and sighed again: Alas, child, you don't stay in Moscow honestly, you have to come to New York crying and shouting. How can my old man follow here, and how can you know that your man is flirting outside, which only increases the helpless trouble?

After learning that Katyusha went to the battlefield in person when she was in England, postaf vowed: wherever her granddaughter is in the future, the man will follow!

He can lose the whole Xibo group and ensure the safety of his granddaughter's life.

Especially when I learned that my darling granddaughter had two little Siberian men in her stomach, I became more convinced of this belief. Therefore, when Katyusha had to come to New York to fight side by side with her prince, she could only lead a large number of people and follow her.

Katyusha's arrival is about the front and rear feet.

It was their arrival that enabled Fang Yuan to replace Petrov with yaksky, who was better at acting -- and finally succeeded in stealing the top secret document.

However, these glories became insignificant after Chu Nannan and Katyusha officially met, leaving only helplessness and distress.

"Well, here it is."

When postaf coughed, the car stopped.

Surrounded by many bodyguards, postaf and his party walked up the steps of the hotel.

"Fang Yuan, come alone with me. I have something to tell you."

When bostaff said this, he really wanted people to throw out the shameless sister Nannan.

Seeing that the girl seems to have a good appetite for Fangyuan, Lao Bo can only treat her the same as Katyusha.

Chu Nannan was quite satisfied with the treatment, but she let go after Katyusha reluctantly loosened the square.

Fang Yuan was like unloading two mountains. He immediately felt relaxed and hurried to speed up his steps to follow bostaff into the elevator.

When Chu Nannan was about to walk in, Katyusha said, "wait, I have something to tell you."

Chu Nannan stopped, turned to look at Katyusha, raised his chin, turned his eyes, and said faintly, "it's a coincidence that I have something to tell you."

Fang Yuan didn't care what the two women were going to say. He followed Lao Bo out of the elevator, walked into the presidential suite, and closed the door heavily before he breathed a long sigh of relief.

He felt that being caught between Katyusha and Chu Nannan was more tired than him to steal the most difficult things.

Bostaff didn't think so. The first sentence after sitting down was to solemnly thank you: "Fangyuan, thank you."

"Nothing. That's what I should do."

Fang Yuan politely sat on the sofa opposite bostaff.

Since he had said so, bostaff was no longer polite: "but to be honest, I really didn't expect you to get this top secret report. At that time, I promised you to have a try, just to satisfy you and repay Katyusha for her kindness to you. "

"Yes, you're right. I just want to repay Katyusha for her kindness to me. Of course, even if I stole 10000 such reports for her, it would not be as good as her kindness to me. "

After glancing at the brown paper envelope on the table, Fang Yuan said, "in fact, you should have believed that I could get this -- those monitors that can detect the impact of heat in the dark are of no use to me. And I happen to have the ability to open any password lock. "

"But anyway, I should thank you. You saved the whole Xibo group and brought me hope of rebirth."

Postaff paused and said softly, "I don't know how to repay you. I can only train you and Katyusha's son to succeed the group."

"Then I should say thank you."

Fang Yuan smiled, looked at him and said, "in addition, I have a request..."

Bostaff interrupted him: "don't worry, I will never hurt Chu Nannan."

Fang Yuan was stunned and said, "you are very open."

"If you don't open it, you can't."

Bostaff said lightly, "in addition to Chu Nannan, you have several women in China. I can't kill those women because of Katyusha?"

Fang Yuan didn't say a word, but he lowered his head.

Until now, he couldn't understand why he didn't have a little resistance to beautiful women.

Let's say Tian min -- if that woman wants to show that meaning to her, no matter how busy he is... He has to fulfill the kindness of others.

Can I say that I was such a big turnip?

Why is Chunan really like this?

It's strange that there are pot cakes in the dog's nest.

"You killed Zhang Wangzu."

Just when Fang Yuan was worried about some of his resistance, postaf turned off the topic.

"I think he should be killed."

Fang Yuan's answer is very simple and clear.

Bostaff shook his head: "he is just a dog put in front of the stage by some big people. You kill him, and soon a new dog will appear and do his job. "

"I know."

Fang Yuan said, "but in any case, his killing will certainly make the next dog afraid when he stands up."

"Killing a dog, no matter how bloody and cruel it is, is only a temporary cure, not a permanent cure."

Postaff said, picked up the report and handed it to Fang Yuan: "if you want to cure the root cause, you have to find the answer from here."

Fang Yuan didn't take the report, shook his head and said, "you once told people that you would never open it to see if you guaranteed it with the reputation of Siberian people. Although I'm not from Siberia, I don't want you and Katyusha and my future son's reputation to be damaged. "

Bostaff smiled, very pleased.

That's because he can see that Fang Yuan is really thinking of Katyusha now.

Fang Yuan also smiled and said softly, "I know better that you don't want to make things impossible to clean up when you tell people like that. That's not good for you and the enemy."

"As a qualified leader, you have to make the right choice under any circumstances."

Bostaff boasted to his grandson-in-law.

"Later, I'll find out what's written in it."

Fang Yuan picked up the cigar on the table and threw it to yaksky standing next to him: "well done."

"Thanks to your careful arrangement, uncle!"

Yaksky quickly caught the cigar, looked flattered, and stared into his eyes with deep affection.

Fortunately, Fang Yuan didn't notice, otherwise he would have nausea.

After a cigarette was lit around, postaf gently patted the sofa help and whispered, "Matthew should come, too."

"It won't be him."

Fang Yuan shook his head.

Bostaff stopped slapping the sofa gang and frowned, "why isn't it Matthew? He is the chairman of the iron mountain empire. "

Fang Yuan said faintly, "a dead man can't be the chairman."