The entire manor was on duty with security guards, internal defense, and a security force of nearly 30 people was added. Fang Yuanshan defeated one by one and took about half an hour to remove the manor's security defense system.

The four-dimensional image took a look at the temporary conference room of the monitoring room. Dozens of people inside were tied tightly, and their mouths were also tightly blocked with a sealing belt.

"Click~" Close the door of the monitoring room from outside, pull the wrinkles on the suit, and then walk towards the main building.

From the shadows of guests in the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can tell how warm the atmosphere inside is now.

At this time, Fang Yuanshan was wearing a decent suit, his hair was meticulously combed, and his leather shoes were polished shiny. When he reached the back door, he reached out to clamp the tie straight. After no problem, he pushed open the door and walked in.

This main building is very large, with the area of ​​the hall of the light of the room being less than 500 square meters. It is decorated in a magnificent manner. The crystal chandeliers emit milky white light, which makes the whole house even more dreamy.

The soothing music echoed in the house, and the gentleman and beautiful women inside chatted in pairs. When they talked about happiness, they couldn't help laughing out loud, and the atmosphere seemed very harmonious.

Fang Yuanshan, who came in, brought a glass of red wine from the tray at the corner of the stairs and started looking for the target.

A few minutes later he saw the target person: an old man in his sixties.

This old man, who is less than 1.7 meters tall, is the owner of the manor. He has a North Caucasian face, dim pupils, deep eye sockets, and a unique hooked nose.

Judging people by their appearance, this old man looks like a good man.

At this time, the old man was carrying a young girl on his arm, chatting and laughing with two middle-aged men and women.

The girl in a low-cut outfit next to her smiled from time to time, with two large pieces of flesh on her chest trembling with the laughter.

"Hey, hello~"

"Cheers~"

"Today is a charming night, I wish you a charming mood, Miss."

Fang Yuanshan, holding a wine glass, smiled all the way, and joked with the people around him from time to time. His movements seemed so natural, and no one suspected that he was not a gentleman.

When he arrived at the owner of the manor "Romanov Ivanovic", he stopped moving and held up a cup and joked with the people around him.

Five minutes, ten minutes, after the current female singer of the rostrum finished her song, everyone in the hall received warm applause.

Fang Yuanshan, who was always paying attention to the situation behind him, saw that "Romanov" bid farewell to the people around him, nodded to a "fighting hotly" lady and left with a smile.

He hung behind him not far or near. Twenty minutes later, when the old man finished drinking with several waves of guests, he said a few words to the ear of the girl beside him, then put the wine glass in her hand and walked towards the back of the hall by himself.

The four-dimensional image of Fang Yuanshan passed through the wall and looked at it. It turned out that the old man was going to the toilet.

The four-dimensional image looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him, he put the wine glass in a waiter's tray and followed the old man toward the toilet with a smile on his face.

Not to mention anything else, just to say that the former richest man in Brazil, "Eke Batista", is not as luxurious as this Romanov, and even the door handles of the bathroom are made of pure gold.

He walked in without any haste and looked in the bathroom of forty or fifty square meters. There was no one else inside except Romanov.

He closed the door with his backhand, walked to the old man, stood with him and put water on.

Romanov, who turned his head and looked at him, obviously had never seen him. After a moment of silence, he nodded and smiled at him, and said in broken English: "There are many beautiful girls coming today. Has this gentleman captured the Natasha in your heart?"

"Natasha didn't like it, but she was quite interested in an old man."

Hearing his words, the old man was stunned for a moment, then laughed dryly, "Young man, although I don't want to judge your personal preferences, I don't think that's a good idea."

"Maybe~" I hugged my little brother twice, and after zipping my pants up, my right hand hugged Romanov's neck directly, and said, "But I have something to do to ask Mr. Ivanovic for help."

The old man glanced at his hand that was on his shoulder, his face became gloomy and said with a blank expression: "Oh, do you need my help if you have anything?"

Fang Yuanshan looked around in the toilet and smiled and said, "Look, this is obviously not a place to talk. Let's go upstairs to talk in detail?"

Feeling the hard object from the top of the waist, the little old man's face froze and said coldly: "Young man, you probably haven't figured out where this place is yet, who am I? If I know, I believe you will not make the choice today."

Fang Yuanshan, who had a gentleman smile, heard that he dared to threaten, immediately turned against him faster than reading the book. He said viciously: "You old guy, you have given you three points of color and you have opened a dyeing workshop. If you talk a lot of nonsense, the labor and capital will collapse."

"you……"

"You, cooperate well, otherwise next year's day will be your death day."

After saying this, he took off the suit and put it on his arm, and then asked the old man to pull his arm, while the right hand was pushed through the hem of the suit and pressed it against the old man's waist and eyes.

"If you want to die, you can just call someone later. See if I dare to make a few holes in your stomach."

After leaving the toilet, the old man obediently took him to the hall. When he passed by his little girlfriend, the old man showed a stiff smile and said, "This is my old friend's child. Please greet the guests first. I want to chat with him alone."

This beautiful and charming girl glanced at Fang Yuanshan, nodded and smiled, "Well, I understand~"

After walking a few steps away, Fang Yuanshan turned his head and pressed his ears on his face, "Your smile is too stiff, please relax."

Hearing his words, the old man had to grind the corners of his mouth wider and try to make himself look happier.

I safely climbed the stairs all the way to the master's rest area on the third floor.

I took a random look and found that in addition to the study, there is also a bedroom and an observation deck. In addition, the bathtub in the bedroom is also super luxurious and comes with surfing. I think it will be more exciting when I play with his little girlfriend.

The bedroom door closed silently, put it down, walked to a massage chair and sat down. Press the button gently, and the ball on the back massaged back and forth on the spine.

After looking around the room, he turned to the old man who was still standing at the door and said, "This is your home, please sit there."

I chose a chair not far from him and sat down, and then stared at him, trying to be calmer, but unfortunately my trembling little legs came out of him.

"Don't be so nervous, answer a few questions from me, and then you can go down and continue to be happy with your guests."

He didn't talk to him, and said straight to the point: "I need to go to the city, but for some special reasons, my identity cannot be officially recognized, so I need the help of Mr. Ivanovic."

The old man opposite calmed down his nervous mood and thought about it and said: "It's basically impossible. This is the central and central district, not the local government, and many loopholes are useless here at all."

"It's basically impossible, that's there a way?"

“It’s very troublesome.”

"What I am the least afraid of is trouble. Just agree."

Seeing him looking at him with a burning gaze, the old man started to explain to him helplessly. Fang Yuanshan occasionally asked for a while, and then continued to listen to him.

About ten minutes before and after the old man finished speaking, Fang Yuanshan stared at his eyes for a while. Unfortunately, the old man's scheming was too deep and he couldn't see anything.

"To prevent Mr. Ivanovic from lying to me, please put this thing on." As he said, his hand took out something like a bracelet from his pocket and handed it over.

"What is this?"

"I call it a limited time restraint. When you put it on, you can't pick it up manually for a period of time, and there is a strong explosive and explosive inside, and it is destroyed by violent means..."

"How about it?"

"It will explode with a "bang". As for the power, I haven't tried it yet~"

After hearing his explanation, the old man was so scared that he shrank back, especially when Fang Yuanshan threw it at him, he jumped away from the chair as if he was avoiding snakes and scorpions, fearing that it would explode.

“Wear it~”

Hearing Fang Yuanshan's words, he looked at the mouth of the black hole in his hand. The old man walked slowly towards the bracelet on the chair with an ugly face, and finally gritted his teeth and picked it up and put it on his hand.

"Smack ~"

Fang Yuanshan, who had put down, slapped twice and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Mr. Ivanovic for making the right choice."

After standing up, he said, "If nothing unexpected happens, I believe we will never have a chance to see each other again in our life." He then raised his legs and walked towards the bedroom door.

"What should I do with this thing?"

"Don't worry, it will automatically loosen within twelve hours, and you just need to take it down."

Of course, this sentence is a scam. There is no explosives in the bracelet, but a strong poison. The old man's fate is basically destined.

Just as he was talking, his eyes just looked at the antique stand behind the door. Several ornamental stones with unique shapes on it appeared in a light green inside under the spotlights.

"Huh, what is this?"

As he spoke, he paused and turned toward the antique stand.

He reached out and took down the stone on the bracket, looked it in front of him carefully, and asked in confusion: "Is this a jadeite rough stone?"

"Yes."

Hearing Ivanovic's affirmative answer, Fang Yuanshan's expression on his face was gloomy and asked in a slightly hoarse voice: "Where is this kind of stone?"

"There may be more in the East Region, and there should be quite a few in several other raw stone shops."

"The addresses of these businesses?"

"There are many of their shops in the city, and you can find each other just by going in."

No longer hesitated, he immediately left here after putting down the raw stone...

(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!