Zhang pangzi said foolishly, "quit? How many days have we been able to do this? Don't we lose a lot? " Fang Qi shook his head: "no, it's actually a rich iron ore with a large reserve. Let's sell the mining right and raise the price."

Zhang pangzi was immediately excited, "lying in the trough, that can make money." Fang Qi said: "the coal here can be mined for a period of time. Anyway, it can be sold under a brand now. How can such a large iron mine sell tens of billions?"

Zhang pangzi didn't understand: "boss, why don't we mine by ourselves? This is a golden mountain." Fang Qi couldn't understand what he thought in his mind: "you're mentally disabled. Do you think Jinshan can make you move so easily? Do you understand the truth that everyone is innocent? "

Zhang pangzi suddenly woke up, scratched his head and smiled shyly: "well, the boss thought it all out. I'll ask them to speed up the progress. We can't throw away the money for nothing. Go back immediately and let someone release the explosive news. "

The fat man played the advertising offensive that fueled the fire very smoothly. Fang Qi was relieved that he had such a skill. After he went to decorate, Fang Qi drove back to the Chengzhong hotel with him to take a bath and rest.

Fang Qi didn't sleep well this night. He always felt that something might happen again. Unfortunately, he was not Miao Miao. Miao Miao could linger, and he just knew something. He fell into bed and woke up in the middle of the night. He got up and poured a glass of water to drink. He dipped his hand in the water and drew a wandering eight trigrams on the tea table. With one hand, he pinched a cigarette and talked about Chou Yin Mao, the son of heaven and earth. A gust of night wind shook the curtains in the living room.

But when the curtain stopped, he suddenly felt a dark shadow standing next to the curtain. He was a little creepy, and immediately made a defensive posture all over his body. The shadow saw Fang Qi and found him. There was no need to hide him. He walked slowly towards this side.

This guy has double knives on his back and a suit covering his head and face. He looks like a dead man in a movie. It's just that this dead body is very slim, but his chest is very flat. Fang Qi wondered whether this is a man, a woman, a false mother, or a human demon. How can it grow like this. I only hate that I don't have two perspective eyes, otherwise I can see what's inside through my clothes. He did not dare to release the breath of practitioners, so many magical powers were naturally shielded.

The man came to the sofa and sat down close at hand. Fang Qi looked in the middle and found a gap. He couldn't help but suddenly had a bad taste. He reached out and touched the man's thigh: "where did you buy your clothes? It's so beautiful. "

I didn't want to see a flash of cold light in front of him, and a shining long knife was forced under his neck. "Do you really don't want to live when you are dying?" His voice is very hoarse, like a male duck's voice. However, Fang Qi knew that Xiao Xiaoling also pretended to be a man wearing such a voice changing mask and hurriedly said, "brother, let's gentlemen talk and don't do anything, okay? It is a gentleman who moves his mouth. Only a villain will move his hands and feet. "

Half dead, this guy took advantage of himself first, but now he raked himself. The long knife in his hand pushed forward, and the blade was in close contact with Fang Qi's skin. As long as he works hard again, the sharp blade can cut the skin and make this guy blood cheap on the spot.

Fang Qi also felt the coldness of the blade and dared not move: "OK, OK, you win, let's have a good talk. Why did you come to me? It seems that I have a dime to do with you. "

The man said, "you, how do you know I'm dark night mountain?"

I'm afraid it's the first time that this little fart girl came out to perform a task. She has no technical content. She'll be exposed when I cheat her. Fang Qi couldn't help laughing, but didn't answer her. Instead, he asked, "since you're looking for me, you should know who I am. Why are you looking for me in the middle of the night? It's not because I'm so handsome that I came to serve the bed."

The girl was half dead, and the long knife in her hand pushed out hard, which was to wipe Fang Qi's neck. But she pushed it out without hindrance. It shouldn't be. How can she not feel like killing.

As soon as her eyes were dazzled, Fang Qi sat in front of her with a smile. The girl was a little confused. She wasn't sure what was going on. You know, she was angry and used a killing move. She could cut off her head with one move.

Now, she has taken the long knife, opened the flaw, and was stunned for a few seconds. She felt wrong. She quickly retreated to the corner of the wall. The other took out another long knife on her back, put the two knives together, and said in a fierce voice: "are you really Fangqi?" Then he shook his head, "no, Fang Qi is a miracle doctor. My grandfather didn't say he can Kung Fu. Who are you?"

Fang Qi shook his head and leaned against the sofa. Fortunately, he was tall. Otherwise, the little girl's long knife would make a gap in the sofa. We have to pay for the hotel. Fang Qi took out his cigarette and lifted his legs. Listening to him, he frowned: "your grandpa, who's your grandpa?"

The little girl put her foot forward and her double knives were still holding up. She didn't know if she had made a mistake. But this guy was so weird that he couldn't kill him with his own knife. He didn't answer, so he faced off.

Fang Qi took a few puffs. Seeing that the airport girl still maintained the defensive posture, he sneered: "little fart girl, do you watch too many cartoons and wear such a fun little leather dress? Do you know you're just an airport, just your tablet computer, and you're still stunned to pretend to be fun. It's like a lot of cattle and forks. Are you a dinosaur or are you afraid to see talents dressed like this? "

Hearing Fang Qi's words, although the little girl was angry, she hesitated a little. Then she closed her hands, put the two knives together, raised her hand and pressed it on her jaw. Then she was like a science fiction movie Fang Qi had seen. A beautiful little face emerged from her shrink leather dress. Then she held the long knife in both hands and asked with a gloomy face, "who are you, Fang Qi?"

The little fart girl spoke very well and spoke like a Nightingale, but it was cold. She probably thought that the person who treated her grandfather must be a respected elder with both virtue and art. Unexpectedly, she ran into a strange little rogue's room.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you are a woman. How did you come to my big man's room. And who the hell is your grandfather? Don't blame me for my dishonesty. " Fangqi deliberately sent out yindang's obscene smile.