Chapter 871 If You Can’t Stop It, You Can’t Stop It.

Chapter 871 If you can’t stop it, you can’t stop it.

Chu Bingqing covered her mouth and yawned: "Well, you don't have to tell me, if you couldn't even see this, wouldn't you have fired me a long time ago?

No, I really couldn't bear it, so I went back to sleep. Don't think too much and go to bed early. You may seem the most leisurely, but you are actually the busiest. "

Fang Yang looked at Chu Bingqing bitterly: "Oh, it's still the path you choose. No matter how difficult it is, you have to go on. Go back to sleep."

After seeing Chu Bingqing leave, Baofu came back again: "Master, what should I do next?"

Baofu's question really made Fang Yang fall into deep thought. From Fang Zhenming's words, Fang Yang finally knew that the owner of Xifo Garden was called Buddha Po.

At least he was a person who was at the same time as his grandfather Fang Chen, and possibly even earlier. He was well aware of the interests and relationships of all the forces in the imperial capital.

However, since Fang Zhenming dared to call the Buddha by her name, and the Buddha not only did not respond, but turned and left, it seems that something happened between the two of them. It should be that the Buddha suffered a little loss!

Otherwise, with the way the Buddha behaves, she will never give in easily. She will leave directly with your words without any response.

If you know this, you can't hide it at all. Let the people around you see it, which will greatly damage your prestige.

Unexpectedly, I spent so much time searching for this and that, and after walking around in a big circle, I realized that the biggest thigh was always by my side, protecting me.

Although Fang Zhenming had connected the fracture, the itching like ant bites still made people upset.

Walking to the wine cabinet, Fang Yang casually grabbed a bottle of vodka, poured himself a glass and drank it in one gulp. With the numbing effect of alcohol, the numbness is slightly relieved.

After returning to the sofa and sitting down, Fang Yang said to Baofu: "There is no need to deliberately look for loopholes in Xifo Garden. We can't penetrate there yet.

The focus is on the safety of key figures, especially Bingqing, and there must be no room for failure. Do you understand? "

Baofu was a little worried: "Master, in the past few days, I have discovered that great changes have taken place in the imperial capital, and the informants in many places have lost contact.

Several key people who were originally under our care have all disappeared under our surveillance! This is not good news for us. "

The serious injuries after the battle made Fang Yang look a little tired mentally. After drinking some wine, sleepiness surged over me uncontrollably:

"Don't worry too much. If you can't stop it, you can't stop it. Just protect our own people. I will say hello to Xu Yunfei and see if I can call on the intelligence system he has.

Although our existing intelligence system is concealed and promoted quickly, its flaws are equally obvious. If things are negotiated well, you will be the middle contact. "

"I will try my best to not let the master down." After saying that, Baofu turned around and went out, closing the door behind him.

Fang Yang was really tired. As soon as he closed his eyes, he fell into a deep sleep. He could sleep peacefully. The atmosphere in Xifo Garden in the suburbs was extremely solemn.

Buddha carefully examined the wounds of Fan and Liaochen, and asked in a deep voice: "What method did that person use to hurt you?"

Liao Chen told the story of his injury: "Sir, can I still reconnect my hand?"

Buddha ignored him and looked at Fan again: "What about you? When did you lose your arm?"

Liao Fan's face turned the color of pig liver: "Sir, I...I don't know how I was injured. When I found out, I had already left the quarry. I didn't dare to go back and look, so..."

The Buddha slowly returned to his seat and sat down: "If I am not mistaken, you are also injured at the hands of the devil.

Being able to hurt people invisibly, that person's magic hand has reached at least the seventh level, and may even be higher.

You two are both heaven-level masters, but you are regarded as nothing in front of that person. If you let him continue like this..."

Fang Yang's guess was correct. The Buddha could control all the ancient martial arts families in the imperial capital, but it seemed that he was very afraid of Fang Zhenming's name and was unwilling to even mention it.

In the secret room, apart from the Buddha, there were only two people, Liao Fan and Liao Chen. Although he is now disabled by Fang Zhenming, the strength of Tianjie is still there, and it is not comparable to the likes of Guo Qiru and Ma Zhiming.

Liao Fan's arm was missing inexplicably, and Fang Zhenming was filled with resentment. Taking advantage of the Buddha's words, he took the opportunity to say:

"Sir, the demonic flames are so arrogant. If we don't take action, we may make the people in the demonic path laugh at us and act even more unscrupulously, and the world will be in chaos!"

"You don't need to teach me how to do things!" Buddha gave Fan a cold look, which made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar:

"Take my notice and let the old guys from the three major families and the four major families come out and look around. Everyone has a share in what happened back then. No one wants to hide from Qingjing!"

Liao Fan and Liao Chen responded respectfully: "Yes, we will do it right now."

Seeing the two people turning around and leaving quickly, Buddha's face was filled with uncertainty, and she sneered: "Fang Chen! You old fool, do you really think you'll be fine just by being a coward?

I want to see if you can still sit still after killing your son and grandson! As long as you dare to show up, our old and new grudges will be settled together! "

Everything seems to be back to normal on Fang Yang's side. With the strong intervention of IFC, the economic survey team has indeed restrained itself a lot.

The two sides talked about cooperating, but in fact they were supervising each other. There were also a few small episodes in the process, which attracted special attention.

Especially on the Imperial Capital side, the leader is Sun Siping, Vice Chairman of the Imperial City Economic Committee. It seems that people here inherently feel that they are superior to others and act extremely arrogantly.

Who is Wall? Executive Director of IFC! He was definitely a boss-level existence. Sun Siping actually demanded that they should take the lead in everything, and they were not allowed to overstep their authority without permission!

Wall's face looked a little ugly at that time. Fang Yang stayed by his side and apologized repeatedly: "Mr. Wall, I'm really sorry that your people have been wronged. Why don't you go back to the hotel and take a rest first?"

Wall shook his head: "No, no, no, from now on, I can't leave even half a step! I knew about the situation here before you came here. Don't worry, I'm already prepared, Nate!"

After hearing Wall's call, Nate quickly walked over, holding a small camera in his hand: "Mr. Wall, you are ready."

Nate nodded: "From now on, you have to follow me closely and record everything they say and do.

In addition, the information they have verified will be verified and proofread by our staff for a second time, and the information will be temporarily retained. "

Nate replied: "Okay, I'll pass it on."

After explaining his subordinates, Wall gave Fang Yang a mysterious smile: "Next, let's wait for the show to happen! By the way, Mr. Fang, the quality of the red wine in your hotel is really good."

Fang Yang was naturally not stingy, so he immediately asked Baofu to get a bottle, poured two glasses with a smile, and handed it to Wall:

"I thought Mr. Wall didn't drink when he was working. Otherwise, we wouldn't dare to say anything else here. Drinking is absolutely enough."

Mr. Wall pointed at Sun Siping, who was shouting at the front: "Do you think I will start working normally under this situation?"