Funds sent from major banks around the world are backed by credentials, as well as some secret agreements, and when all the documents are deciphered, the identity of those behind them remains a mystery. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

All gratuitous aid, all agreements, are signed by individuals, and there is a high probability that these names are forged.

They seem to be everywhere like shadows, but they make people unable to grasp the handle and grasp the key.

The huge amount of funds deposited by the Hassha organization in major banks adds up to more than 30 billion US dollars, and this ill-gotten wealth has now fallen into Ye Fan's hands.

"Brother Ye, what are you going to do?" After a group of people calmed down, Lu Qingyu raised this question that must be faced.

The Hasha organization is dead, and the legacy and the shadows behind them have not yet been dealt with.

"Do you want to hand them over to the state?" Luo Xiaogang smiled with a teasing expression.

Ye Fan slowly spit out a puff of smoke rings and squinted his eyes, "Check, use all your strength to find out these black hands and tear off their masks! It's time to test our insight!"

In his opinion, this kind of secret should not exist in this world, this is something more evil than a terrorist organization, and it is a more disturbing thing, the earth is so big, how can such a secret exist that should not exist?

Lieutenant Colonel Zhang Hongwu, commander of the aid force sent by the military department, led a team to the No. 19 refugee camp area in the early morning of the second day and took over Wu Yazhi and others.

Of course, Ye Fan is a special case, who can control him?

All the supplies that had been stolen by the Khasha group were recovered in the evening, and the people in the camp ushered in a real light at the dawn. The terrorist organizations scattered in North Africa have no leader and have begun to be encircled and suppressed on a large scale, and news about the Hasa organization is being broadcast all over Africa, and at this moment, Ye Fan and Lu Qingyu have taken a plane through Barcelona, Spain, to the Mediterranean Sea, to fulfill the promise of a vacation promised before.

"Spain, Italy, or Greece?" Closing the newspaper, Ye Fan smiled and asked the few companions around him.

The countries along the Mediterranean Sea are all holiday destinations, especially those that belong to Europe, which are safe and secure, beautiful and world-famous, and it has become a difficult problem to choose which one to choose as the first choice for vacation.

"It's better to go to Spain to play first, and then go from France to Italy and the Aegean Sea, Mr. Ye, what do you think of this route?" Qin Qiaoqing smiled and spread out the map.

"No problem, we have money. Ye Fan said with a smile: "Since you are here, you can't be perfunctory, otherwise you will say that I am stingy, and we still have this money." ”

Luo Xiaogang grinned: "That's not it, 30 billion US dollars, enough for us to squander for a few lifetimes." ”

"What kind of bragging, what are you talking nonsense!" Qin Qiaoqing hurriedly glanced at him, there were many people on the plane, if someone listened to it, God knows if it would cause trouble.

"Hehe, I'll just say it, say it. Luo Xiaogang snorted

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