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Chapter 939

Fang Han thought about it, but was not sure that he would cause this. Even his master Jiang Cheng might not be able to suppress them. This giant is protected by various networks of interests. △

"The world is not about us, you should understand." Fang Han said softly: "Some money can't be reached, don't make yourself too hard."

"I'll just try it." Qi Hairong said.

Fang Han said: "It is a good habit to do your best, but you must be able to pull it out."

"I'm fine now." Qi Hairong nodded.

She was very stubborn at the time, but she felt it was difficult to succeed at the beginning, but she was unwilling to give up and wanted to fight for it, but she was just like obsessive-compulsive disorder. Once she started, she had to complete it perfectly. She was deeply involved in it, suffered a lot of fatigue and anger.

Fang Han tilted his head to look at her: "Are you angry?"

"It's inevitable." Qi Hairong said: "They are too arrogant and speak badly, but I'm not that fragile. A few bad words are nothing. Just bark like a dog!"

Fang Han smiled and said, "I'm really angry?"

"I have heard too many bad words, and everyone will get angry, and I will be pissed to death!" Qi Hairong smiled with a smile: "Words are the most powerless!"

Fang Han nodded. Without such a strong heart, Qi Hairong would not have made Tianyu so big.

"Do you want to give them some colors?" Fang Han asked.

He may not be able to do anything, but it is still okay to destroy it, and no one can do anything to him.

Qi Hairong shook her head: "Forget it, I might as well cooperate in the future, so it's unnecessary to make it too stiff."

Fang Han looked at her and smiled and said, "This project is very important to you?"

Qi Hairong said: "Can you increase your current profit by half."

"No wonder..." Fang Han smiled: "Okay, leave it to me. Write me what you can do, and I'll check it out."

"What are you going to do?!" Qi Hairong frowned.

Fang Han smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't use violence."

Violent means cannot be used to reach a certain level, and there will be endless troubles.

Qi Hairong breathed a sigh of relief and snorted: "Don't do anything randomly. If they beat others, they dare not deal with you. They will vent their anger on Tianyu. Their relationship is intricate and they can't afford to mess with each other!"

Fang Han smiled and said, "I have my own way."

"Okay, I will give you some information about the top students." Qi Hairong said.

She suddenly became energetic and turned over from the bed and ran out: "Wait a minute."

Fang Han sat up and smiled, but Qi Hairong couldn't help but want to take revenge.

He got up and went downstairs. Zhang Tong was in the kitchen, wearing an apron, lowering his head and cutting vegetables seriously and focusedly. He heard the footsteps and looked up, and looked at him with a smile: "It's going to be so soon?"

Fang Han said: "It's easy to deal with colds."

"As soon as Hairong saw you, her illness was half cured." She continued to lower her head and cut vegetables: "Do you want tea?"

Fang Han said: "Thank you."

Zhang Tong cut the vegetables and brewed a cup of tea for him. Qi Hairong went downstairs, took a bulging file bag, and came to him lightly with him, and handed it to him.

Zhang Tong looked up and down at Qi Hairong and smiled, "It's really different, radiant!"

Qi Hairong smiled and said, "What food do you have?"

"How about pasta?" Zhang Tong asked.

Qi Hairong turned her head to look at Fang Han, Fang Han opened the file bag and smiled: "Yes!"

He looked through the paper one by one and smiled and said, "It's very detailed!"

Qi Hairong said: "Knowing yourself and your enemy will never be defeated. Intelligence work is very important. I found someone to do it specifically, and it cost a lot of money."

Fang Han nodded. The archives were very detailed and specific. There were four people in total, each with more than ten, and he could remember all kinds of things. He could almost write a biography.

"Is this Liu Qizhi the one who can make the decision?" Fang Han asked with his head up.

"He is the biggest wave ss, and he will definitely make the decision, but generally he won't ask too much about such small things." Qi Hairong shook his head and said, "He may have just heard of this project."

Fang Han raised his eyebrows: "Can you just need to find him?"

"Of course!" Qi Hairong nodded and said, "But his level is too high and it cannot be reached at all!"

Fang Han said: "When was this photo?"

"What's wrong with it recently?" Qi Hairong asked: "This is a recent photo taken by the consulting company I hired. It looks very imposing, right?"

Fang Han nodded: "The momentum that has been formed at a high position for a long time...he is sick."

"You can tell this?" Qi Hairong smiled and said, "Face to see a doctor?"

Fang Han said: "The so-called "one connection" is like climbing a mountain. When you reach the top of the mountain, you can see clearly every road. He has pancreatic cancer!"

"Really, fake!" Qi Hairong said in surprise: "I haven't heard of him getting sick!"

"This means that your intelligence work is not available." Fang Han said.

Qi Hairong frowned and thought: "He looks quite healthy. He goes to and from get off work on time every day, but he is a very self-disciplined person who doesn't have much social engagements!"

Fang Han said: "If he hadn't discovered it, if he hadn't been covering it up."

Qi Hairong bit her lip and thought. Fang Han continued to look through the files, wanting to find some clues. In addition to getting merits as a F-force consultant, he also learned some advanced analysis methods. In line with his brain power, he could find many problems from details.

After a while, Qi Hairong looked up and said, "What should I do?"

Fang Han smiled: "Do nothing."

"Don't do it?" Qi Hairong frowned.

Fang Han said: "He will come to find me."

"That's how..." Qi Hairong was also a smart person, and said with a clue, "Are you really confident?"

Zhang Tong looked at them in the kitchen. The open kitchen has many disadvantages, but it also has advantages, which are cleaner and brighter. Zhang Tong has a different charm when standing in the kitchen.

"If he has a wide connection and strong relationship, he will come to me." Fang Han said: "No need to do anything left."

"Can you cure him?" Qi Hairong asked.

Fang Han smiled and said, "What do you think?"

"What if they don't come?" Qi Hairong snorted.

Fang Han couldn't do anything.

"He's dead?" Qi Hairong glanced at him sideways.

Fang Han said: "It's very likely... OK, don't worry about the rest, let it go."

"Okay." Qi Hairong also gave up and got up and went into the kitchen to tie her apron to help. The range hood was turned on quickly. With the whimpering sound, Fang Han turned on the TV.

He didn't return to China for a while and wanted to learn about some domestic news.

An interview program is being broadcast on TV, and the title "The Mystery of F Force First Consultant" immediately attracted Fang Han.

"Teacher Zhou, you are a senior in the police industry and you also know very well about the police industry abroad. As far as you know, what is Fang Han's status abroad? Is he the first consultant everyone calls him?" The beautiful female host asked a Qingyan old man with a smile.

The old man was wearing glasses. When he heard the question, he held his glasses: "There is basically no difference. I live in the United States for nearly half a year. Because I have a cooperative project, I have heard about Fang Han and paid attention to him. It is very rare for a Chinese to achieve this achievement in the United States."

"He is indeed the first consultant for the F-volt?" The beautiful female host was wearing a bright red professional outfit, beautiful and capable, and had a friendly smile: "Although I was very happy and proud to hear this news, I always felt uneasy and felt a little exaggerated. The media is also subjective and inevitably has some biases."

"Before I came here, I looked through the media reports." The old man nodded and said, "It can be seen that the media friends who reported did not live in the United States. They just made a fuss and wrote."

"Is that true?" the beautiful host smiled and said, "Is it fake news?"

"No, no." The old man waved his hand and smiled, "On the contrary. These media friends do not understand Fang Han's real situation, have not lived in the United States in person, and cannot experience his influence."

The beautiful host smiled and said, "Teacher Zhou, you have lived in the United States for a while. According to your observation, what is the real situation of Fang Han?"

The old man said: "Fang Han's status and reputation are far beyond the reports of media friends. Let's put it this way. He is a hero in the minds of Americans."

"Oh—?" The beautiful host smiled curiously: "Why did I hear that Mr. Fang Han has a bad reputation in the United States and has scandals everywhere?"

"There is a situation." The old man smiled and said, "This may not be acceptable in our country. No one is perfect. Fang Han has some problems, but these problems are not a problem in the hearts of the Americans."

"This is interesting. Is it the difference between Eastern and Western cultures?"

"It can be said so." The old man said: "Fang Han is a genius, which is a fact that no one can deny. Americans are very tolerant of genius. As long as they are talented, they can have many shortcomings... When Fang Han was first in the United States, people did not understand him and were boycotted. Annie Cole is the top female star in the United States. He, a Chinese boy, had a scandal with her, which was very annoying!"

"It's understandable." The beautiful host smiled and said, "Annie Cole is very, very beautiful!"

The old man continued: "Fang Han once saved several people in a fire without hesitation, completely reversing people's views!"

"He is really brave." The beauty hosted: "The rescue of people in the fire should be handed over to the firefighters, after all, they are more professional."

The old man sighed: "Later, Fang Han became more and more outstanding in his f-force and became the chief consultant. Especially when the police were killed in a while ago, all New York police were helpless until Fang Han cracked it in one fell swoop, completely pushing his reputation to the top."

"It sounds really legendary!" the beautiful host exclaimed.

The old man nodded: "It is indeed a living legend. It cannot be seen on domestic video websites. There are many videos of him on foreign video websites. He has encountered assassination by terrorist organizations, and more than once, someone took it. The scene was amazing!"

"We found these videos, please pay attention to the audience. This is not a movie, it is not a fiction, it is a real thing." The beautiful host smiled and said, "Please watch, everyone, please."

Then there was a video of Fang Han running to avoid bullets on TV. It was very thrilling. The terrorist used an automatic rifle, and the bullets almost splattered against his body, but they always failed to hit him.
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