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Fang Yang shook his head: "the gold medal is not enough, just want to fight for the initiative again."

Fang Miaomiao looked at the time: "well, our research institute is in the desert outside Phoenix, Arizona. My suggestion is that you'd better go and see for yourself. "

There is nothing important here, Fang Yang agreed: "no problem! When shall we start? "

"I'll see if there are any more flights." Fang Miaomiao made a phone call and asked about the flight:

"there is a flight at 11:00 p.m. and it's almost 3:00 a.m. to Phoenix. It should be around eight o'clock when we get to the Research Institute. "

Fang Yang readily said: "book tickets, I'll call Anthony."

Hearing that Fang Yang is going to Phoenix, Anthony will not refuse. But he was very strange that Fang Yang was "perfect as expected!" Fang Yang also had to admire, such a clever arrangement, people really can't prevent.

Kant looked at the time: "OK, time is almost up, I'll send you to see God!"

His voice is still declining, just now Fang Yang, who was still sitting there, suddenly lost his shadow!!

Before Kant knew what was going on, Fang Yang's voice came from behind him: "Richie didn't tell you, is the gun useless to me?"

Then the gun in Cantor's hand appeared in the hands of the black man who was handcuffed just now!

"Bang!" With the sound of a gun, Kant opened his eyes, his face was incredible, and he fell down.

When the door outside was forced to open, another security officer and the flight attendant rushed to see Fang Yang wrestling with the black man with a gun!

All the people rushed in and subdued the black people. When asked about the situation by another security officer, Fang Yang pretended to take off his strength and said in a trembling voice:

"after I came in, Mr. Cantor asked me what happened to me, just half way to the end. The black man suddenly knocked Mr. Cantor down and robbed him of his gun.

Mr. Cantor was hit in the resistance. I'm lucky to support you until you arrive. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll go back to heaven with Mr. Cantor. "

The security officer took down the confession, comforted him and asked him to go back. Everyone was busy dealing with Kant and the black terrorists.