socalfunplaces Chapter 407
Chapter 407
"Boss, I found something very strange..."
After sending Pete away, Liang Xiaotang gave Fengyun a brief report on everything that happened here.
"Boss, I always feel that there is something fishy behind this matter. Does our organization have any information about this place?"
Liang Xiaotang now has a high sense of identity with the Crow organization. The main thing is that working here does not need to be clumsy, which is really great!
Fengyun carefully thought about the plot about Han Xing in his mind. The matter ended with Sun Chu's death, and there was no subsequent sudden change.
"Boss, what should we do with this piece of land? Should we sell it to the other party at a high price, or should we also participate in it and operate it together with them?
Although I don't know what they want to do, my intuition tells me that there must be a big thing behind this..."
Fengyun thought about it and felt that Liang Xiaotang's worry was not unreasonable.
In this world, some people do U-turn business, and no one does business that loses money. It is impossible for the other party to pay such a large sum of money to acquire land for no reason.
"Atang, let the actual person behind the other party speak out. I will go to Oakland in the next two days."
It's okay to be careful. Although the Crow has a certain scale now, it is still a new organization after all and needs its own care.
Three days later.
The headquarters of the God of Death, Sun Chu's original mansion.
Fengyun looked at the black man in front of him curiously.
"Who are you?" Fengyun asked.
"Mr. Feng, it's not important." The black man said calmly.
"No, it's very important. I must know which force you belong to, and what is your purpose?"
"Me? I represent myself. My name is Eric. I am a small character. Mr. Feng, you are a big man. You may not have heard of my name."
"Eric?"
Fengyun whispered the name in his mouth. It seems that he has some impression of this name in his mind?
After thinking for a while, Fengyun gave up. It seems that it may be an unimportant small character.
"Eric, what do you want this piece of land for? I hope you can tell the truth. You know that our Crows have very strong intelligence capabilities.
If you lie to me, I promise that you and the group behind you will suffer huge losses. Mr. Eric, do you understand what I mean?" Fengyun said lightly.
Eric nodded, looking a little ugly.
After thinking for a while, he decided to tell the truth: "Mr. Feng, in fact, my hometown is in Africa, where I am a noble of a tribe.
However, my parents were persecuted by the tribal authorities. My parents sacrificed their lives to cover my escape.
Under the protection of loyal tribesmen, I came to the Lighthouse Country since I was a child. It is really a wonderful place. I completed my studies at MIT.
My tribe produces a rare metal, so the tribesmen who are still loyal to me will transport a batch of this rare metal for me every year.
With the support of this batch of metals, I founded this real estate company here. The reason why I bought the land here at a high price is because I need such a port to facilitate my tribesmen to secretly transport metal for me.
Mr. Feng, as you have heard, I am just a poor man who wants revenge. I hope you can help me fulfill this wish."
Eric said it very sincerely, but he believed that Fengyun could not tell the truth from the falsehood of what he said.
"Oh, Mr. Eric, what a prince's revenge story. I was too abrupt to tell you the truth." Fengyun apologized sincerely.
"No, no, no, Mr. Feng, from your point of view, you should know what the purpose of your trading partner is."
Eric thought he had fooled Fengyun, he needed the port of Oakland.
However, Fengyun's mind was not as calm as he appeared.
What did he hear?
An African tribe, a precious and rare metal, and a black prince named Eric...
If he still couldn't remember so many clues, he should really find a piece of tofu to kill himself.
"Mr. Eric, is your tribe called Wakanda?" Fengyun suddenly asked.
Hearing the three words Wakanda, Eric's face finally changed color.
"You, do you know where it is? Who are you?"
At this time, Wakanda was just an unknown tribe, far less famous than later generations.
At this time, Eric was just a young man who had just graduated from college.
Seeing the other person's unbelievable expression,Fengyun smiled.
"Mr. Eric, is the precious metal you mentioned called vibranium?"
Hearing the other party say the name of vibranium, Eric could no longer remain calm.
Almost subconsciously, his hand touched the pistol at his waist.
However, he was fast, and Fengyun was even faster. Almost in an instant, he saw a flash of knife in front of him, and then the pistol in his hand was split in half from the middle.
He felt a knife energy passing through his body and cutting his skin.
At the same time, a sharp knife was quietly at his throat.
"Mr. Feng, misunderstanding, misunderstanding."
Fengyun shook his wrist lightly, and saw a flash of knife light, and directly drew a big cross on Eric's chest.
Looking at the blood flowing on the other party's chest, Fengyun put the knife back.
"Mr. Eric, I want to give you a piece of advice. No one can draw a gun in front of me. This is the first time, and it will be your last time. If it happens again, you will lie at my feet."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Feng, I was rude." Eric lowered his head.
For so many years, for the belief of revenge, he has been hardworking to hone his body and will. Even by the standards of the tribe, he can be said to be a strong warrior.
However, just now in front of this oriental man, he just accidentally revealed a little hostility, and was attacked by the other party like thunder.
Fortunately, the other party did not kill him, otherwise, he might not be able to leave this mansion today.
"Mr. Eric, I repeat, no one can lie to Crow.
You know what your so-called hatred is, and I know it better than you, so don't try to deceive me.
In addition, I have no interest in your revenge plan. Of course, if you are willing to entrust us Crow to help, this deal is not impossible to discuss..."
Although Fengyun seems calm on the surface, in fact, he has begun to stir up a storm in his heart.
What kind of world is this?