Lao Xiong and the others looked at each other and broke out in cold sweat.

They didn't expect the revenge to come so quickly, and there have been rumors that Britain is behind these guys, so it seems very likely.

Fang Han frowned and looked at the sky, whispering: "Master, can you tell which country he is from?"

"It's definitely not going to let you see it." Ge Sizhuang shook his head and gritted his teeth: "Damn guy."

"We are in their territory." Fang Han said: "We have to leave quickly, otherwise we will be in danger if we send troops here!"

"Let's go." Ge Sizhuang said helplessly: "You have to drive away, you can warn you at any time."

His intuition is very strong, such as Fang Han, and he can feel it when the missile comes close, but it won’t work in the distance, and he still has to rely on Fang Han.

"Get into the car and drive desperately!" Ge Sizhuang ordered.

Everyone grabbed the other three cars and ran away like a crazy horse.

After running for nearly ten minutes, Fang Han shouted: "Abandon the car!"

Without waiting for Ge Sizhuang to order, Lao Xiong and the others jumped out and crawled forward for a while. Then, with the howling sound, the remaining three cars also turned into fireballs.

Ge Sizhuang's face looked ugly. They were very slow without a car. If an army came over, it would be a life-and-death life. There was no cover at all. When fighting, they could only shoot against each other. The more crowded parties had an absolute advantage.

Fang Han just moved out the safe, put his ear on the cabinet, kept turning the password lock, and opened the safe in a while.

The safe was empty, with only one document, and he didn't even read it and handed it to Ge Sizhuang.

After Ge Sizhuang took it, he looked through a few pages, and his face changed: "No matter what, you must send this document back!"

Fang Han said: "Will anyone come to pick us up?"

Ge Sizhuang shook his head: "The country will not recognize us and will not cause diplomatic disputes."

Fang Han thought for a while: "Master, be a sled, I'll take you away!"

"Hmm-?" Ge Sizhuang was stunned.

Fang Han said: "We have to leave quickly. Before they surround me, I have strong physical strength. There is no problem in pulling you. There is still a chance."

"...Okay." Ge Sizhuang nodded. This is the way to survive from the dead.

Everyone worked together to remove the board that was not seriously damaged. The Jeep was of good quality. Even if it was bombed by a missile, it was safe and sound.

He made a large sled with a car board and made another rope. Fang Han dragged the rope and ran in front. The faster and faster he ran, like a galloping horse.

They sat on the sled and felt faster than a jeep. If they were at this speed, they would have hope of escaping.

Lao Xiong asked worriedly: "Captain, can Fang Han bear the physical strength?"

**The spicy wind blew on my face and it was dry and dry. It felt a little uncomfortable, but I was sweating just now, and it became a little cooler when I was blown by the hot wind.

"No problem." Ge Sizhuang said.

He understood Fang Han's strength and physical strength far exceeded the limits of human beings. He was really like a horse, and it would be fine to run for an hour in one breath.

While running, Fang Han took out a small bottle from his arms and threw a small red ball into his mouth. After a while, the speed was a little faster.

Lao Xiong and the others are very experienced. When they see Fang Han, they know that they have taken the medicine. Each of them has an injection. The injection is injected at critical moments, which makes them excited for a long time. Although it takes a while to recover afterwards, it is better than the one who dies.

Fang Han was galloping like a thousand-mile horse, not slower than they drove a jeep. Lao Xiong and the others were surprised by his profound martial arts skills.

Ge Sizhuang suddenly said, "Someone is here!"

Everyone turned their heads and there were a few small black dots in the distance. The heat of the sand distorted its sight and looked faintly, as if it was there or not.

As time goes by, several small black dots form a small black dot.

Lao Xiong looked at it with a telescope: "Twenty cars."

Fang Han took out a pill from his arms and threw it into his mouth. His speed increased again, and the car behind him could not get a distance.

After running for more than an hour in one go, the vehicles behind stopped chasing each other. Fang Han and the others finally arrived at the border, and a group of soldiers were waiting there.

Fang Han fell to the ground motionless, sweating all over, his face pale as paper, and was helped by the military doctor to whistle away.

Ge Sizhuang was surrounded by a group of soldiers and roared away in another car, leaving Lao Xiong and the others to return by plane.

———

Fang Han was actually nothing serious. This consumption was a drop in his mouth, but to avoid being too shocked, he could only pretend.

After arriving at the hospital, I had a check-up and found that I was exhausted too much and needed nutrition and had a good rest.

Ge Sizhuang quickly came to pick him up and discharged from the hospital and returned to the capital together.

The two sat in the Ge family's study and chatted. Fang Han played with several dark statues. This time the gain was huge, even better than his hard work for several years.

These statues are attached to powerful power, swallowed by the dragon's original body, permanently replenishing the upper limit of the dragon's original body, and the elimination of the camp also gains huge holy power.

More importantly, he found a way to improve his holy power and gained enlightenment from the statue. If feasible, he could save countless kung fu and reach the Nine Rings Saint Level as soon as possible.

"Fang Han, I'm probably going to be promoted this time." Ge Sizhuang touched his forehead and laughed: "The documents I got this time are so important."

"Then congratulations to Master." Fang Han smiled. He did not mention the documents. At the level of Master, most of the documents are top secret. Since Master doesn't say it, there is no need to ask more questions.

"Thanks to you, it's so smooth." Ge Sizhuang smiled and said, "I found that you are my lucky star!"

"If the master is promoted, there is no need to go to the battlefield, right?"

"It depends on the situation." Ge Sizhuang shook his head: "I have to take action when encountering a difficult task. Who made me known as the number one master in the army?"

"Have you made such a great reputation?"

"There is no way, I can't hide it!" Ge Sizhuang shook his head helplessly, unable to hide his proud expression.

Fang Han said: "My wife still can't rest assured.... If this continues, you two are really in danger.My wife is very dissatisfied."

"A big deal!" Ge Sizhuang shook his head disapprovingly: "The child is so old, what's the problem? I'll complain a few times and then I'll get over!"

Fang Han frowned and said, "Master, you are too simple. Be careful and coax your master's wife. Don't make trouble!"

"I will do it!" Ge Sizhuang didn't care.

Fang Han shook his head helplessly, knowing that he would not say anything else. The problem between the couple was not enough for outsiders.

———

Fang Han's time to take leave was already up, so he had to return to New York. There were no major cases in the Thirteenth Bureau, so he was not good at work like documents. He was idle. He went to and from get off work on time, read Gao Bo's recommended books, and stayed in the library every day after get off work.

Joanna has been very busy, and Annie Cole is also busy. Fang Han calms down alone. Occasionally, he goes out for a walk and goes shopping at the fresh market to buy something.

From here, you can see that the daily life and spiritual world of Americans are all small objects with very personal characteristics, which are not expensive but interesting.

Fang Han was wandering around that day and saw a silver cross. The price was not cheap, because it was made of sterling silver and shining. You could tell at a glance that it was not an ordinary product.

Fang Han told the seller a good price, and finally bought it for $100. People next to him shook their heads. Although this cross is exquisite and beautiful, it is someone's personal belonging, it is really not worth a hundred dollars.

Fang Han smiled. From the outside, the cross looked just a little more refined, nothing special, and no one found its true value.

This cross contains a huge power, and Long Yuan cannot swallow it in one bite, which is dozens of times stronger than those dark statues.

Fang Han understood at a glance that this cross must have great origins, and an ordinary cross would never have such powerful power.

He took it home and was seen by Joanna.

Joanna had just finished taking a shower, and her whole body was filled with the fragrance of bath fluid. She smiled and said, "Did he believe in Jesus too?" It's really rare.

Fang Han looked at the cross: "I like to study religion, these things are mysterious."

"Religion is indeed mysterious." Joanna stretched, she wore hot pants and a short T-shirt, sexy and unpretentious, in front of Fang Han.

Fang Han could resist Annie Cole's temptation. In Joanna's eyes, she was already a perfect man, and she was not afraid that he would secretly look at her seductive body.

"Let me see!" Joanna took the cross and stared at it: "It seems different from the ordinary cross!"

“What’s the difference?”

"There are more patterns here." Joanna pointed to the back of the cross and frowned, "I'll check it out."

She said as she went upstairs to get the iPad, sat on the sofa and looked up for a while, and looked up, "Fang Han, you seem to have got something amazing!"

Fang Han smiled and said, "What is it?"

"The cross that the Cardinal used!" Joanna pointed to the cross in Fang Han's hand: "Cardinale, my god!"

Fang Han raised his eyebrows. No matter how he didn't understand, he knew that the Cardinal was an important figure in the Holy See, and he was a giant.

A person's promotion from an unknown priest to a cardinal is tantamount to a commoner becoming a governor. After countless efforts and difficulties, it is difficult to support without firm belief.

No wonder the power on this cross is so powerful. It was originally a cardinal's belonging, and I am really lucky!

"Fang Han, how did you get this cross?" Joanna put down her iPad and came to him: "Let's listen!"

Fang Han smiled and said, "Actually it's luck. I encountered it in the frivolous goods market next to the library. One hundred dollars is not expensive, right?"

"You are so generous, you are worthy of being a rich man!" Joanna smiled.

If he didn't know the origin of this cross, one hundred dollars would be too expensive, it was purely a sucker, and he shouldn't know, but he bought it. He really didn't know what to say.

Fang Han smiled and said, "I bought it when I saw it."

"Oh..., why can't I encounter such a good thing!" Joanna said helplessly: "Do you want to buy this cross?"

"Forget it." Fang Han smiled and said, "I'll wear it."

"This is a priceless treasure!" Joanna widened her eyes: "You actually want to wear it?"

Fang Han said: "Just pretend I don't know where it comes from."

"How great it was auctioned," said Joanna. "It can be sold for a lot of money, and you can decorate the Beverly Hills villa!"
Chapter completed!