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The other boxes of the same type had been destroyed by such a violent bombing. This box was the only one that survived.
However, Qin Fang also noticed that this box was actually damaged to a certain extent. There was an obvious crack in a corner of the box.
Although these cracks would not completely shatter the box, Qin Fang thought that if it was bombed again, this box would definitely be destroyed …
Of course, this assumption would not be true.
The military's bombing mission had already been completed, and they had achieved their goal. Naturally, there was no need for them to stay in Anlang any longer. They had probably already returned to the airport, and there was no way they would come back just for a box like this …
Not to mention, this box was now in the hands of Qin Fang. Qin Fang did not want to be suddenly blown up by a missile …
"Something from the Demon's Hand?"
Qin Fang originally did not care much about whether the box was damaged or not, but he vaguely discovered a fact from the conversation between these two stupid guards.
That was, these boxes originally belonged to the Demon's Hand mercenary group …
Originally, Qin Fang guessed that this box was something that was lost in Long Province. It was precisely for this thing that the Long Province military did not hesitate to destroy it in such a way.
But later, seeing that Tangcheng and the others returned to the border directly instead of cleaning up the remaining mercenaries of the Demon's Hand, Qin Fang vaguely felt that the Demon's Hand's premeditated plan did not seem to have succeeded.
Now that he learned that these boxes belonged to the Demon's Hand, and it seemed that these boxes seemed to contain something very unusual, or it was very likely to be something like a weapon of mass destruction. This immediately made Qin Fang frown …
This was not impossible. The Mercenary Alliance was one of the largest arms dealers in the world. Not only did they have close ties with the world's major arms companies, but they also had very advanced munitions factories and weapons research and development centers.
The thirteen core mercenary groups controlled the Mercenary Alliance. As one of the thirteen core mercenary groups, the Demon's Hand was qualified to possess some very powerful weapons.
Ainlang was only a small country, and it was a mad dog. If this group of Ainlang people really wanted to fall out with the Long Province, the Long Province did not mind annihilating this country with millions of troops …
It was just that in the current international situation, this was obviously impossible.
A war was impossible, but small-scale conflicts had never stopped. The Ainlang people were like mad dogs, running to the Long Province from time to time to cause destruction.
If the thing in this box was a weapon of mass destruction, there would naturally be no problem under the control of the Demon's Hand.
But if it fell into the hands of the Ainlang people, the situation might be very bad … The Ainlang people could do anything for some purpose.
Qin Fang did not care whether Ainlang had internal strife or not. Even if all the Ainlang people died, he would not care … But if this kind of weapon was suddenly thrown into a big city in the Long Province and detonated, it would be very serious.
Although Qin Fang was not a saint, in the face of such an obvious loss, he would definitely stand on the side of his countrymen …
"Shut up!"
Just as Qin Fang was pondering whether he should treat this box as a stranger, Beauty Ruan, who had been walking slowly in front of him, suddenly stopped in her tracks. At the same time, she reprimanded him with her unique sweet voice.
Needless to say, such a voice was so pleasant to listen to even if it was scolding people.
Qin Fang even felt that if this Beauty Ruan sang, she would definitely be popular all over Asia. It was even possible for her to impact the European and American music scene because her voice was really too special.
However, as far as Qin Fang knew, in this small country of Ainlang, except for the big-breasted Ainlang Yaoyao, there did not seem to be any famous people …
"What a waste of such a good voice …"
This was Qin Fang's conclusion. Indeed, this woman's life in Ainlang was a tragedy.
However, Qin Fang only had the leisure to think about it. In fact, most of his energy was still on controlling the surrounding environment.
Especially before Beauty Ruan spoke, Qin Fang found that something was wrong. His body also tensed up. At the same time, he carefully hugged the box to protect the vital parts of his body.
Kakakaka ~ ~ ~
Sure enough, just as Beauty Ruan reprimanded the two guards, a group of people quickly rushed out of the mountain forest in front of them. As soon as they appeared, they immediately raised their guns to "welcome" Qin Fang's group.
These two guards were reprimanded by Beauty Ruan. Just when they were stunned, they suddenly saw such a group of people rushing out. They immediately took out their guns, and the two immediately jumped forward and immediately blocked Beauty Ruan behind them.
The two sides confronted each other with guns.
It was just that the strength of the two sides was quite obvious. The other side had at least twenty guns, and Qin Fang only had two guns. The gap was too obvious. They were not on the same level at all.
However, the two sides did not directly fight, but confronted each other like this.
The other side's crowd parted, and a young man walked out of the crowd. He was wearing a military uniform and holding a gun in his hand.
This young man seemed to be the leader of this small team. He looked quite young, and his skin was slightly dark. He looked quite dignified, but his eyes gave people an incomparably sinister feeling. It was the kind that made people feel very uncomfortable when they looked at him.
This kind of person's lips were quite thin, which showed that this kind of person was cold-hearted. He was definitely the kind of person who was cruel and merciless. Almost as soon as this person appeared, Qin Fang vaguely felt a little threatened.
Although this threat was not very big, it did exist. Qin Fang also seemed to be more careful.
"My dear sister …"
However, what surprised Qin Fang was that when this young man saw Qin Fang and the other three, he immediately had a smile on his face and seemed to be very happy.
It was fine if he did not speak. At least Qin Fang still thought that this guy might be a man of Ainlang.
But the moment he opened his mouth and the voice came out, Qin Fang couldn't help but have goosebumps all over his body. That voice sounded … too effeminate!
This was definitely not an exaggeration. That voice was very shrill, a bit like the voice of the ancient eunuchs in Long Province.
If this guy spoke with his orchid fingers, Qin Fang would definitely think that this guy was an ancient eunuch who had transmigrated.
"Sister …"
Of course, it did not matter that he had goosebumps. There were some key words that Qin Fang had to pay attention to. For example, the way this guy with a feminine voice addressed Beauty Ruan.
Beauty Ruan was the daughter of the largest warlord in northern Ainlang, Nguyễn Văn Trung. Since this guy called Beauty Ruan his sister, it meant that this guy was most likely Beauty Ruan's elder brother …
As for whether he was her biological brother or cousin … Qin Fang was not too sure. At the very least, he was definitely close to Beauty Ruan.
After all, Qin Fang already knew some things about this conspiracy. Nguyễn Văn Trung had handed over such an important matter to Beauty Ruan. It meant that he valued his daughter very much.
Beauty Ruan had such an important position. Ordinary people would definitely not dare to look down on her or look down on her. Although this young man in front of him said that they were close, his subordinates never put down their guns …
Just based on this point, Qin Fang guessed that this guy should be Beauty Ruan's biological brother … It was just that the relationship between this brother and sister did not seem to be very harmonious.
"I thought you had died in the bombing just now.
I didn't expect my sister to still be alive. I'm really happy … "
And this guy's following words confirmed Qin Fang's guess.
"I'm afraid you can't wait for me to die earlier, right?"
Looking at the young man opposite her with a feminine voice and very malicious eyes, Beauty Ruan's beautiful face showed deep mockery. She said in a disdainful tone.
"How could that be … You're my, Ruan Youlin's, biological sister … As her brother, how could I hope for my sister to die?"
This guy's face seemed to be quite thick. Being mocked and questioned by his sister like this, he did not even blink. The smile on his face did not change at all. He only said with a smile.
"Hmph …"
However, Beauty Ruan obviously did not buy it. She immediately snorted coldly. At the same time, her eyes swept across the people opposite her like lightning.
The people opposite her were not moved at all. It seemed that in their eyes, Beauty Ruan was no different from her two guards.
"Bastard!
Who told you to point your guns at Miss?
Are you tired of living?
Hurry up and put down your guns … Otherwise, I'll shoot you right now! "
Ruan Youlin was indeed a person who had trained his face to the extreme. When he saw Beauty Ruan's expression, he immediately turned around and roared at his subordinates. It seemed that he was really angry.
It had to be said that Ruan Youlin's performance was very hard. His roar was also very imposing. His spittle was directly sprayed on the face of one of his subordinates in front of him …
However, his expression, tone, and actions were all very pretentious. It was really full of flaws. Even Qin Fang could not help but shake his head.
"This guy definitely hasn't read the book 'Self-Cultivation of an Actor' …"
Hiding at the back, Qin Fang complained in his heart out of boredom.
Of course, the relationship between the brother and sister was already very obvious. It was almost directly on the table. They were just short of shooting at each other.
(To be continued.
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