Chapter 631

To Fang Tian, ​​this mine may be no different from waste, but it is different in Yang Ming's hands.

"Should we let us pick a mine at random or designate one for us?" Yang Ming asked.

"Choose whatever you want, but can you pick and understand?" Fang Tian asked strangely.

"I have a friend who can." Yang Ming can't tell Fang Tian about his own affairs, but he can tell others about Lan Ling's sixth sense. Because it's no secret that in Yunnan, because Lan Ling's father can gamble with her, many people know that Lan Ling's sixth sense is very effective.

"He will read this?" Fang Tian was taken aback, and said, "Really? Do you know anyone in this field?"

"It's not that she knows how to read this, but her sixth sense is particularly effective." Yang Ming smiled and said, "She has a grandpa Zuo, you should know him, right?"

"Grandpa Zuo?" Fang Tian frowned, this surname is very rare, among the people he knows, there is only one person with this surname. "You're talking about the left senior from Yunnan Miaojiang?"

"It should be." Yang Ming nodded and said, "He said... the master once saved his life..."

"That must be Senior Zuo!" Fang Tian said, "Is your friend his grandson or granddaughter?"

"No, my friend is the granddaughter of the leader of Miao Jiang." Yang Ming explained.

"Your little girlfriend?" Fang Tian glanced at Yang Ming.

"Hey..." Yang Ming laughed dryly twice.

"I booked a marriage for you." Fang Tian said suddenly.

"What? Engagement?" Yang Ming looked at Fang Tian in astonishment: "Old man, what kind of international joke are you making? You engaged me???"

"I didn't make an international joke for you, but this marriage is an international one." Fang Tian had a rare humorous moment, but the humor was a bit too cold.

"Old man Fang, although you are my master, how can marriage be trifling? Besides, I already have a girlfriend, aren't you making trouble for me?" Yang Ming looked at Fang Tian's serious look, angrily and Funny: "Besides, how old am I? Are you going to get engaged to me?"

"Oh, engagement doesn't affect your girlfriend, it doesn't matter." Fang Tian said, "This is an old rule. The marriage of the Killer King was ordered by my master."

"Then why don't you get engaged?" Yang Ming asked back.

"My situation is quite special..." Fang Tian was speechless.

"Since you haven't even engaged, let's talk about it later." Yang Ming didn't want to make an engagement with someone he didn't know, let alone an international marriage! Do you want to marry a foreign girl back?

Fang Tian was not in a hurry anyway, he just mentioned this matter to Yang Ming by the way.

"By the way, I met a guy at the temple fair yesterday. He looks ordinary, but his skills seem to be good, and he seemed to recognize my acupressure technique. He asked me what kind of relationship I have with you." Yang Ming remembered yesterday at the temple fair. The person he met on the road, so he told Fang Tian that he was following him and then being restrained by him.

"Oh?" Fang Tian pondered for a moment, and then asked, "What accent does that person have?"

"How should I put it... Putonghua is very standard, but it is definitely not a local." Yang Ming thought for a while and said: "This person seems to have undergone makeup, which makes people feel that he is very ordinary. If he is placed in the crowd, it is easy to ignore As for his skill, I didn't test it. Because he was directly restrained by me and couldn't show it."

"Who was with you that day?" Fang Tian nodded and asked.

"Me, my girlfriend Chen Mengyan, and two friends." Yang Ming said.

"What friend? What's your name?" Fang Tian seemed very interested in those two people.

"One is Wang Xiaoyan and the other is Li Yixun." Yang Ming said, "What's wrong?"

"Oh?" Fang Tian nodded thoughtfully after hearing this, and then said with a smile to himself, "So that's how it is..."

"What's so so?" Yang Ming asked strangely.

"It's nothing, I know about it, you don't need to worry about it." Fang Tian waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, he won't do anything against you... and he doesn't seem to be your opponent anymore, hehe !"

"Oh." Seeing that Fang Tian didn't want to say more, Yang Ming didn't ask any more questions, since it didn't have much to do with him anyway.

Yang Ming went home and packed his luggage, and said goodbye to his parents, saying that he was busy with the jewelry company's business, and his parents didn't doubt it. In fact, Yang Ming can't be regarded as lying, no, setting up a diamond mine can be regarded as working for a jewelry company!

I wanted to talk to Chen Mengyan before I left, but because of a misunderstanding with Chen Mengyan just now, Yang Ming hesitated for a while and decided to forget it, and then talk to her when he comes back.

Before leaving, I went to Lin Zhiyun's place, which was close to Fang Tian's house anyway. I explained it to Lin Zhiyun and told her to go to Hou Zhenhan if she had something to do. I believe that in Songjiang, there are very few things that Hou Zhenzhen can't do.

As for Old Buffon, Yang Ming called him and told him to go out for a while. Although the old Buffon was very sorry, he also knew that such an expert as Yang Ming often traveled around the world. However, what made him happy was that Yang Ming agreed to accept him as a disciple, but he could only teach him some ordinary kung fu. Even so, Buffon Sr. is already very happy. He also knows that it is basically impossible for a person of his age to practice peerless martial arts.

At three o'clock in the morning, after Fang Tian answered a phone call, he said to Yang Ming, "Are you ready? Let's go now."

Yang Ming nodded, feeling very excited and nervous.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Fang Tian brought Yang Ming to a freight wharf by the seaside of Songjiang. It is not far from Yang Dashan's original battlefield. On the sea, there are still ships passing by in twos and threes, emitting little lights.

"Come up." Fang Tian pointed to an open container and said lightly.

"Let's... go in here?" Yang Ming looked at the direction Fang Tian was pointing in surprise. It was a large container, enough to accommodate several people.

"That's right!" Fang Tian nodded and opened the container, saying, "Someone will come to load the ship in a while, and we will transfer to Europe here."

This...is smuggling? Yang Ming scratched his scalp. I looked inside the container, there was nothing, bare. How many days will it take to get to Europe from here?

To stay in this container for a long time, Yang Ming felt helpless when he thought about it, but there was no other way. Gritting his teeth, he walked in. Fang Tian greeted a man in black not far from the container, and the man nodded and made an "ok" gesture.

After Fang Tian also came in, the man in black locked the container with a bang.

"Do you feel okay? There is no electricity here, and we will spend a few days in the dark." Fang Tian said flatly: "As a killer, you should also train your adaptability in the dark."

In the dark, there is no discomfort for Yang Ming, because of the special ability of his eyes, what Yang Ming sees is like daytime. Therefore, training in this area can almost be ignored.

"Old man, I am born with good eyesight, so I can see clearly here!" Yang Ming laughed.

"Really? How much is it?" Fang Tian stretched out four fingers.

"Four...but now it's three..." Yang Ming said. Because Fang Tian's hand withdrew a finger immediately after Yang Ming said four.

"Good eyesight." Fang Tian nodded in satisfaction, "He who has never been trained is better than someone who has been trained professionally."

"Is there a mat or something? The floor is a bit too hard." Yang Ming pointed to his feet and said, "How do you sleep here?"

"Just sleep like this." Fang Tian said expressionlessly: "A qualified killer must adapt to the environment, not change the environment."

"Okay, okay!" Yang Ming waved his hand and said, "It's too long-winded, old man, I understand!"

"Go to sleep, I will give you special training starting tomorrow." Fang Tian threw his backpack aside and lay down on the ground.

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Ming felt the container start to move. Looking outside, the container was lifted by a crane and placed on an old freighter.

Many different containers pressed Yang Ming's container underneath, and Yang Ming was secretly startled when he saw it. If something happens to this ship, Fang Tian and himself will not be able to escape even if they want to!

But since it's here, let it be. It has become a fact, and there is no other use to worry about. With a muffled whistle, the freighter moved slowly.

Yang Ming also closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.

There is no light or sunlight in the container, it is always dark...