"He Lao asked me to go to the capital, Xiao Zhao, Xiao Ya, I plan to leave now, I can't wait until tomorrow. Don't go back here for the time being, go to Yalan Huanshe, it is safer there." Fan Jianqiang said while getting dressed.
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Xiao Zhao said: "Xiaoya, you go to Yalan Huanshe, and Fan Jianqiang and I will go."
Xiaoya shouted: "I'll go too!"
"You can't shoot and you don't know how to fight. What are you going to do?"
"I am going to the capital, not to the dragon's pond and tiger's den. I want to go!"
"Xiaoya, what do you know! If Fan Jianqiang goes to war with the Blood Temple, do you know how dangerous it will be? The killer will appear at any time. Go back and be obedient."
Fan Jianqiang rolled his eyes at them both: "What are you arguing about? You all go back!"
"No! I will go to the capital with you! Since we are your women, we should share the joys and sorrows." Xiao Zhao said seriously.
Come on, don't you just want to spy on me at close range? Why are you saying such beautiful things?
Fan Jianqiang said: "Okay, now it's not about sharing the joys and sorrows, but you will drag me down, do you understand?"
Fan Jianqiang made a pause gesture: "In addition, I don't want anything to happen to you. If you are bored, you can do some business, open a company, open a store, etc., haha, I can make money for you.
What a handsome man! Let me have a taste of being a pretty boy!"
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Fan Qiangqiang didn't want to wait until daybreak to buy a plane ticket to the capital. What's more, there were many people in Apando space who could drive. Even if the distance was long, if he asked two more people to be drivers, he would still have time to drive in the vampire territory.
Teach more martial arts.
After driving away from Bihaiyuntian, Fan Jianqiang found a deserted place, took Meng Chuanshan and Bald Lu Ge out, and asked them to take turns driving. He set the alarm clock on his mobile phone according to the approximate time, and came out at a certain time.
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Fan Jianqiang entered the territory of vampire soldiers and bees.
The eighty members of the Youth Army have all studied ancient martial arts. Although their strength varies, even the worst one is much more powerful than the Zero Pirate Group. Under Jiang Yunong's arrangement, the Youth Army was reduced to pieces, except for
In addition to Jiang Yunong's ten direct disciples, each young man led two zero pirates and taught them ancient martial arts.
As for the ten Flying Fox Clan, because their physical condition is better than that of ordinary people, they are taught one-on-one by ten Jiang Yunong's disciples.
Huang Wei continued to concentrate on training Awen and the other thirty people.
Fan Jianqiang saw that even Chi Chongbao, the boss of Lianshengtang, was affected by the atmosphere and clumsily learned ancient martial arts from beside him.
As soon as Fan Jianqiang came in, he asked others to continue practicing. He called Huang Wei and Jiang Yunong aside alone and asked them to use the six consecutive moves of Subduing Dragon Palm, Mizong Hand, Mizong Tiger Step and Yin-Yang Shuangsha Fist. He was aside
Observe and give them guidance from time to time.
Although Huang Wei used to be the strongest among the thirty members of the former Aoki Gang, he was never as strong as this. Now Huang Wei can fight thirty of them by himself without even taking a breath.
Huang Wei did not hide it from everyone, telling everyone that Fan Jianqiang brought it to him. In this way, it spread from one to ten, and soon, everyone in the vampire soldier territory knew that Fan Jianqiang had such a "super power".
Ability", even more so, he worshiped and worshiped Fan Jianqiang like a god.
Also, Fan Yuesheng received the divine agility from Fan Jianqiang, and his assassination skills improved by leaps and bounds. Fan Yuesheng selected three nimble ones among all the people and began to teach them assassination techniques.
Huang Wei and Jiang Yunong were similar in strength, but Jiang Yunong was not as good at learning as Huang Wei. After fighting for more than half an hour, Jiang Yunong was defeated.
During the trip to the capital, Fan Jianqiang once again taught them the martial arts he had mastered step by step until the alarm on his cell phone rang.
Fan Jianqiang returned to the outside world. The car was still on the highway, but it was only about an hour's drive from the capital, and it was already dawn.
After sending Brother Bald Lu and Fatty Meng Chuanshan back, Fan Jianqiang drove the car himself and entered the capital soon after.
Arriving at the designated place, Fan Jianqiang contacted He Zudao. After waiting for about half an hour, a Hummer H2, which had been discontinued for a long time, drove over. Fan Jianqiang saw the driver, who turned out to be Sun Hongchu!
Seeing Sun Hongchu again, Fan Jianqiang had a strange and strange feeling. He had used the body transformation technique to transform into her, and he had also "touched" Sun Hongchu's body personally. This feeling was strange.
Sun Hongchu stopped the car and glanced at the license plate number of Fan Jianqiang's car. With a cold face, she did not get out of the car. Instead, she raised her cell phone through the car window and signaled.
Then, Fan Jianqiang's cell phone rang.
"Are you Mr. Fan?"
"Yes, Miss Sun."
"Well, thank you. My grandpa said that you cured me and you must come. You can follow me in the car and I will take you to see the information."
"No need to thank you. I'm helping you for Mr. He's sake. I'll help you this time."
"Don't be polite either."
Sun Hongchu hung up her cell phone, stepped on the accelerator, turned in the opposite direction, and drove out.
Sun Hongchu didn't say where he was going, but Fan Jianqiang recognized it as he followed it. It turned out to be the road to the outskirts of Beijing. The more he walked, the more familiar he became. Isn't it the same dragon group that used Sun Hongchu's body to visit him last time?
Secret base?
At the gate disguised as a factory, Sun Hongchu waved to Fan Jianqiang to park the car outside.
Entering this secret dragon camp again, Fan Qiangqiang felt a little guilty. When he saw Sun Hongchu next to him, he was so familiar. Uncle Fan knew where there were scars on her body, how big her breasts were, and whether the hair was thick in that area.
This feeling is so strange.
After walking into a building and going up to the fifth floor, Sun Hongchu took him directly to the last room on one side, knocked twice on the dark green thick iron door, and the door opened.
There was an old man wearing glasses who looked a bit like Du Qianzhong. His appearance was unimpressive. The lenses of his glasses were as thick as the bottom of an ink bottle. Behind the lenses, he had a pair of small eyes. He glanced at Sun Hongchu sparklingly and said, "Hongchu, this is the one."
Anyone who wants to see the information?"
"Yes, has the team leader greeted you?"
"Then come in."
Fan Jianqiang walked in, but Sun Hongchu did not move and said: "Mr. Fan, give me a call after you finish reading."
The old man took out a USB flash drive and opened a desktop computer from the last century. After operating it for a while, he gave his seat to Fan Jianqiang. Fan Qianqiang smiled at him and clicked on a folder.
The Scarlet Temple, an organization founded during World War II in the last century, was actually founded by a Chinese-American. When Fan Jianqiang saw the name of the founder, he knew that his trip was worthwhile.
Qin Xun.
It’s Qin again! If it weren’t for the Qin family, how could it be such a coincidence!
The Blood Temple was originally a patriotic group that supported China's resistance to Japanese aggression. According to the information, the donations that could be traced to the Blood Temple reached 140 million U.S. dollars. It was U.S. dollars! It was not the Chinese currency at that time!
140 million U.S. dollars, which is equivalent to almost one billion U.S. dollars now, equivalent to more than 6 billion Chinese dollars!
This is a terrifying figure. Such a huge amount of money was enough to arm an army with all German equipment at that time!
Fan Jianqiang didn't have a good impression of the Scarlet Temple at first, but after seeing what they had done, he couldn't help but stand in awe.
Later, Qin Xun was assassinated by the Japanese. After several twists and turns, the Blood Temple gradually turned into a killer organization all over the world. The original intention of the establishment of the Blood Temple has completely changed.
The history of this killer organization, which was founded for just over half a century, seems like the outline of an extremely tortuous and exciting novel. And the most amazing thing is that they do not mainly rely on the killer industry to make money.
Yes, this organization is more like a transnational business empire! So from this point of view, Fan Jianqiang believes that the Blood Temple is the Qin family, or that the Blood Temple is an important part of the Qin family.
A family that has gone bad!
Fan Qianqiang thought that Matsumoto Sakajiro, a Japanese, was also a member of the Blood Temple, and felt it was amazing. The Blood Temple originally opposed and resisted Japan, but now, it has attracted Japanese people to join. This is a very funny thing.
After reading the history of the Scarlet Temple, there are some important strongholds and consortiums of the Scarlet Temple around the world. Some are even political figures of a certain country, and even entertainment stars and well-known athletes!
When Fan Qianqiang was reading the information, the old man with glasses sat aside and looked at him intently, as if Fan Qianqiang would steal the USB drive if he blinked his eyes.
Fan Jianqiang put his hand into his pocket and used his free hand to take out a pen and a small notebook, intending to copy down the key data and information in the document. Before he could write, the old man reacted strongly and shouted:
"Sir, the team leader didn't say you could record it!"
Fan Jianqiang smiled and said: "Then I can't just use my brain to write it down! The amount of information is too big and I can't remember it."
"Then I don't care, I can only allow you to watch here."
Fan Qiangqiang thought for a while and said, "Then, can I call and ask?"
The old man thought for a while and said: "You go ahead and fight!"
Fan Jianqiang called Sun Hongchu: "Miss Sun, help me ask your team leader if you can make a copy for me. If that doesn't work, I will copy it with pen and paper."
Sun Hongchu said: "I'm sorry, the team leader said that I can only let you see it, you can't take anything away, and you can't copy it."
"Wuyu, since you can see it, why can't you take it away?"
"There is no way, this is the rule. In order to help you this time, my grandpa has already asked someone to help you. Please forgive me, Mr. Fan."
"Rules are dead, but people are alive. I promise not to leak them."
"Then I'll talk to the team leader."
Fan Jianqiang breathed a sigh of relief and continued to read the information. The Blood Temple has large and small forces in almost half of the countries in Europe. Some are large companies, some are just small companies, and there is even a British idol group and a German second division team.
!This is really interesting. For a family to be able to do this, it really opened Fan Jianqiang’s eyes.
The mouse wheel kept moving downwards. It was too long! The word document had more than 3,000 pages!
And this is definitely not all the intelligence data! No matter how good the Dragon Team's intelligence work is, they can't know everything.
After a while, Sun Hongchu called. She said that the team leader agreed to let Fan Jianqiang print it out, but he had to sign a confidentiality agreement.