At this time, Fang Yuanshan was sitting in Mikhail's extended Bentley, with the luxurious configuration inside, which made him want to put the Bentley in space. However, thinking about the two of Arnolds and others, he thought about it and gave up the plan.

He was so upset that he didn't feel anything. When he saw Mikhail sluggishly, he immediately scolded: "Don't pretend to be pitiful to the labor company. If you let you go now, you may find someone to chase the labor company immediately."

"How could it be! As long as you turn around and let me go, I promise not to cause trouble for you in the future." The head of the nickel company tried hard to make the expression on his face look more convincing.

After all, he was the head of a large company, and Fang Yuanshan was too lazy to say anything else. He glanced at Mikhail's top. The bulging clothes looked so natural in an extremely cold area like Norilsk. However, if he saw the situation inside through the clothes, I believe many people would scream in fear.

In order to prevent Mikhail from making any trouble on the way, Fang Yuanshan asked Jonson, an electronics expert, to give him some tricks. As long as he pressed his finger lightly, Mikhail would turn into a human-shaped torch with a "bang".

The car drove to the north of Norilsk for about half an hour, and the road became more and more bumpy. The lengthened Bentley was obviously not suitable for driving on such a terrain. Thinking that he would probably have to walk on such a cold night, Fang Yuanshan was in a big fire again and said to Mikhail in anger: "You are intentional, right? Don't you know the terrain here? You don't even tell me when we get on Bentley."

“…”

Anyway, the car is not his, so he said to Yuan Gaoyang in the driver's seat: "Drive it to me if it breaks. You don't have to be responsible."

"Haha... Boss, you're so bad!"

"Haha" Even Arnold, a cool man who has a straight face all day, couldn't help but laugh when he heard Fang Yuanshan's words.

The car drove forward for about two kilometers and finally fell into bed. No matter how Yuan Gaoyang stepped on the accelerator, it would be useless. Fang Yuanshan in the back seat said helplessly: "Let's go!"

In order to find Roland as soon as possible, the others immediately got out of the car and walked forward on foot. Mikhail, who was on the side, might have been used to being pampered for a long time, and he became out of breath within ten minutes. His breathless look made Fang Yuanshan and others wonder if he would faint in the next second?

"I...I have...I have asthma." Mikhail said with his lips trembling.

"If you are sick, take medicine! What's the use of telling me?" Seeing that his appearance was not like a fake, Fang Yuanshan immediately said.

“In...in...in...in the car.”

"Fuck, why didn't you say it earlier?"

In desperation, he had to let Arnold go back to get the medicine. After Mikhail's health was better, he could continue to set off.

Fang Yuanshan dared not let him die, at least he could not die now. The whereabouts of several people seemed to be secret. In fact, a little investigation was made. Moreover, so many guards in his company were attacked. If they didn't put Mikhail back and wipe their butts, wouldn't they wait for them to report the case?

“How far is it?”

"It's soon, right in front."

Mikhail said it was so fast that the group had just climbed over a small hill, and a small building in front was revealed. There were lights shining in the boundless dark night.

"What, as for it! What did that Arab woman take with you? You must tie her up to death? She is still hiding in such a secret place!"

"She...she..."

"Forget it, don't tell me, I'm not interested in other people's secrets." Seeing Mikhail wanting to say or not, Fang Yuanshan waved his hand and was too lazy to say anything to him.

With Mikhail here, they didn't have to do a raid secretly. The group walked into the small building openly. The night watchman at the door saw Mikhail extremely respectful. He stood up and saluted and did not ask Fang Yuanshan or the others' identities. He spoke Russian to Mikhail.

Although Fang Yuanshan couldn't understand, he was not worried about what happened to this guy. Arnold and Yuan Gaoyang could speak Russian. If nothing unexpected happens, Jonson would definitely be able to order some.

The night watchman in military uniform at the door communicated with Mikhail for a few words and brought them into the room. A bearded man was watching TV in the living room. When he saw a group of people coming in, he immediately stood up and saluted Mikhail. Then he was whispering.

Fang Yuanshan, who was irritated, was too lazy to listen to their nonsense anymore, so he winked at Yuan Gaoyang and others beside him. The three of them immediately formed a fan shape and rushed towards the two people in front of them.

Without any suspense, although the two men in military uniforms reacted at the last moment, they were still late and were elbowed by Yuan Gaoyang and lying on the ground.

Mikhail next to him turned pale when he saw this, and he trembled with his lips: "They... they are just soldiers, there is no threat, don't kill them."

Fang Yuanshan rolled his eyes and said, "Who said I want to kill them?"

"Stop talking nonsense. Tell me where that Arab woman is? Otherwise, if I get angry later, it would be hard to say!"

“Just upstairs.”

Several people followed Mikhail quickly upstairs. Fang Yuanshan remembered something halfway through the way, stopped and asked, "Ask you something. Please give me a honest answer. If you are not honest, I promise that people all over the world will know about the things in your diary tomorrow night!"

"Have you done anything to that woman?"

He didn't have any idea about this. Mikhail would not be able to kill Mikhail to vent his anger, but if something bad happened to Roland, he would also help her get some compensation. Although it was a bit too much to say this, there was no way. Life was better than anything else.

It’s good to talk to smart people. If you don’t talk too much, you can see through it at all. Mikhail did not avoid his eyes and said seriously: “Your friend is an Arab woman, and it’s impossible for me to do anything to her.”

"Hmm? What does this mean?"

Yuan Gaoyang next to him whispered: "In the past, Arab women had sexual or sexual behavior before marriage, both men and women were executed. Even now, many Arab women follow such self-disciplined behavior. I guess that Roland would be forced to death!"

After listening to Yuan Gaoyang's words, Fang Yuanshan roughly understood why. He turned around and asked, "Is there any guards upstairs?"

"It's gone, there are only two people."

When he opened Roland's door, he realized why Mikhail sent two people to guard downstairs! This room should be a special room with no windows inside, and the door was a seamless steel door, locked outside. What about Roland? He was handed and one foot on the special iron bed. Looking at the iron chains as thick as an arm, let alone her, even if Arnold and the others came, they were basically unimaginable and were trapped in it.

Roland inside heard the movement at the door, mechanically raised his head and looked at it, then lowered his head. The wooden expression made Fang Yuanshan feel heartbroken. A girl in the flower season was imprisoned in such a dark room, staying for more than a month. There was no hope and no dawn. I wonder how she survived it?

Roland, who lowered his head, suddenly moved his body, and then raised his head suddenly, looking at Fang Yuanshan at the door without moving for a long time. Fang Yuanshan looked at Mikhail next to him and walked towards Roland by the bed.

"Where is the key?"

"Here, here..." Mikhail, who was looked at by Fang Yuanshan's gloomy eyes, felt a little cold, and he hurriedly handed over the key.

Fang Yuanshan took the key he handed over and saw that it turned out to be an allen wrench. He immediately cursed speechlessly: "Fuck you, why are you doing this for me?"

"...this is the key." Mikhail wiped the sweat beads on his head and said, "I'll drive, I'll drive."

It turned out that Mikhail was afraid that Roland would know what kind of lock-opening skills he could use, so he directly used the hexagonal screw to handcuff her and shackle her, so he needed to use a wrench to open it...

After all the constraints on his wrists and ankles were untied, Roland returned to his senses a little consciousness. He looked at Fang Yuanshan gradually gaining a focal distance. He slowly stretched out his hand and touched his face, and said in a hoarse voice: "Fang, is it you?"

"Who else can it be if it's not labor and capital?"

Fang Yuanshan rolled his eyes and muttered, but considering that her consciousness might have been affected, he didn't care. He said to Mikhail next to him: "Go downstairs to get a bottle of water, don't try to escape, otherwise you will be blown up."

He didn't scare Mikhail. The stuffed around him was filled with live ammunition, and when he left Fang Yuanshan's hand, he would turn into pieces with a "bang".

Mikhail obviously understood something, and in 30 seconds he walked up with a bottle of mineral water, handed over the water and said: "This is pure natural mineral water airlifted from the inner city."

"Can you live forever after drinking it?"

He said disdainfully, and then handed the mineral water in his hand to Roland. Seeing that she was still staring at her face, she probably had been mentally hurt for a long time. She had to hand the water to her mouth and said, "Come on, take a sip."

Roland opened his mouth mechanically and let him pour the water into his mouth. Then he moved his throat before swallowing the water.

After drinking some water, her face improved a little, but she still looked a little dull, not as smart as before. He smiled helplessly and said, "Go home first! Let's talk about it if you have anything to do."

Turning back to Mikhail, he said, "You have a boat, do you?"

“Yes, just…”

"Don't hesitate if you have anything to say at once."

"The river freezes at night, and yachts are prone to accidents, so..."

Yuan Gaoyang, who was standing beside him, stepped forward and said, "Boss, he should have a private plane."

"Damn, right! Why did I forget?" Fang Yuanshan slapped his head and suddenly said. He turned his head and asked, "Do you have a private plane?"

"Yes, there are...the driver is not here."

Seeing that Mikhail was trying to save something, Fang Yuanshan grinned and said, "We all fly planes except me."
Chapter completed!