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The K-shaped gold medal is the exclusive token of Mo Jia, the boss of the K-shaped party, and the person who holds it will have no problem deploying a strengthened company's armed forces in the K-shaped party!Mo Jia only gave away two pieces of such a precious thing. Who would bring this piece?

Mu Chuan hurriedly asked, "Where is the person who brought him here?"

"outside."

Mu Chuan and Zhong Kun immediately came to the living room of the K-Party headquarters. A tall man with a full beard was waiting there with a four or five year old boy.

That little boy was born very beautiful, with exquisite facial features, perfect like a magnetic doll specially pinched by God, and his dark eyes seemed to contain a sense of mystery and tranquility.Holding a black cane in his hand, he was standing next to the man. Although he was small, he had a magical power that people couldn't ignore. He even locked his eyes on him at a glance.

Before Mu Chuan could ask, the little boy said quietly, "My name is Yan Che, Yan Shengjie is my father."

Mu Chuan was startled, "Are you Huo Kui's son?"

Yan Shengjie is an underworld organization located in the Ark of the Covenant, a member of the Ghost Gate, Huo Kui is his code name, and his real identity is Prince Aman.

Little Yanche nodded, and said quietly, "I want to see Uncle Mo Jia."

Mu Chuan frowned, and at this moment, the man who had been standing next to Yan Che said in a calm voice, "You should have already guessed the purpose of our coming here. The situation over there is urgent now, and Oman's own army alone can There is no way to compete with that superpower, so we ask for your help!"

Mu Chuan looked down at Yan Che, squinted his eyes, and responded, "You guys wait here a moment." Holding the gold medal with letter K, he turned around and left.

Zhong Kun stood there with his arms folded all the time, first looking at Little Yan Che, and then at the dark handcuff in his hand, his eyes were first surprised, then excited.

Noticing that the man next to Xiao Yanche was watching him vigilantly, Zhong Kun smiled and reached out his hand, "Zhong Kun,"

The man also stretched out his hand, "038."

Zhong Kun was taken aback for a moment, and asked a little funny, "Code name?"

038 replied flatly, "The name is just a kind of code name."

Zhong Kun chuckled, "Well said."

Lowering his head, he looked at little Yan Che, not hiding his interest in this little boy at all, but he said to 038, "This little guy is special, right?"

It was clearly a question sentence, but it was an affirmative tone.Zhong Kun may not be able to see the essence when looking at people, but he has a very keen sense of smell for some supernatural things.On this little boy, he sniffed what turned him on again!

A trace of astonishment flashed across 038's deep eyes, and then he returned to his original state, "Unexpectedly, the K-word party is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

"Hehe," Zhong Kun smiled, looked at Little Yanche, and said sincerely, "Little guy, no matter what kind of problems you encounter in the future, you can come to me." After a short pause, he added, "Even if it's incredible .”

Little Yanche nodded slightly, and said, "Thank you."

Although he was young, it was effortless to communicate with an adult like Zhong Kun.In those bright and deep eyes, there is always wisdom and calmness different from children of the same age.

Behind him, there were footsteps.

When Yan Che raised his head, his eyes lit up when he saw the person walking in.With a sweep of eyes, he looked at him carefully.

038 had served in the U.S. Marine Corps before, and was the captain of the Special Operations Team. He knew the information of several major underworld bosses in the world.But it was the first time to meet the leader of the K-Party in a real sense.

The most eye-catching thing about Mo Jia's whole body is his long hair, which is casually loose, elegant and powerful.Few men with long hair will leave a domineering air.

He is slender and well-proportioned, with a stern outfit, wearing a looser set of traditional Mexican clothing, without complicated patterns, just dressed in black, with wide sleeves on his body, which does not have a dusty charm.The cold face seemed to have been bathed in a sheet of frost. It was terribly cold, yet extremely handsome.

"Uncle Mo Jia," Xiao Yanche already knew his identity without being introduced, he walked over and called softly.

Mo Jia lowered his eyes and glanced at him, "What's the matter, let's talk."

This was the first time Mo Jia spoke after recovering from a serious illness in the past few days.The subject was still a child, a child who had only seen two sides.Once, when he was just born, Mo Jia gave the baby Yan Che a gold medal with the word K for the first time, which made everyone feel puzzled.The second time is now, when the little baby has grown into a beautiful little boy.

His cold and distant attitude didn't scare little Yanche at all. He raised his head and looked at him, "Uncle Mo Jia, I want you to help my daddy."

"gollum"

Mu Chuan behind him couldn't help swallowing, sweating for little Yanche in his heart.Hey, who told him to come here with a K-shaped gold medal at this time?

038 also kept an eye on the man in front of him, his decision was crucial. The K-Party is located in Mexico City, and Mexico is their base camp. It is close to the United States. No matter what the K-Party does, it will have an impact on the United States.This is what people often say, barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, and there are endless incidents of smuggling, drugs, and violence in Mexico. Fortunately, there are big gangs like the K-Kang Party controlling here.However, as long as the K-Party makes some directional actions, the United States will become the most direct victim of these transactions.Therefore, in order to maintain this kind of balance in the audience, the United States is still somewhat afraid of the K-Party.

Little Yan Che didn't say anything, just waited quietly, as if he was already certain about the result.

Mo Jia closed his eyes, turned around and walked out, "Mu Chuan, send all the idle planes."

"Yes!" Mu Chuan cheered up, winked his eyes quietly at Little Yan Che, and hurried out to get ready.

038 also breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, he was really afraid that this man would refuse.Moreover, he also has good reasons to refuse, after all, no one will go against the United States when they are full!This attack means making a statement.

In the future, it will be a strong enemy.

In a blink of an eye, dozens of planes flew from all directions. The black fuselage, with a yellow K on it, was extremely eye-catching.Hovering around the castle standing on the top of the mountain, that formation, seen from a distance, is arrogant, domineering, and arrogant to the extreme.

After Mo Jia and the others boarded the plane, they said indifferently, "Go to Muscat."

All of a sudden, a mighty group of fighter planes, maintaining a neat formation in the air, flew towards Muscat.