Urban Master of All Powers

There were two groups at the table, a white man and a black man, they were a little annoyed, and Chen Ling was a little surprised by the conflict with them. It was a group of Orientals, and the leader was a man in his 40s or 50s. He looked very official, and the arrogance on his face was obvious. There were five or six tall young people beside him. They were even more excited than this man and cursed at the two people. Maybe because of the large number of people, The momentum is quite arrogant, and it can be seen from the national curse that this arrogant group is not only from the East, but also from the Red Country.

"Isn't that the mayor?" Yin Ji exclaimed.

"Hey Xiaorou, do you know him?"

He was sitting in first class, as if he had come to cut the ribbon for a project in Angola. It's like being the mayor. "

No wonder it is so, domineering at home, unknowingly this kind of official authority is brought overseas.

Chen Ling glanced at it with disdain.

"Do you want to stop it?" A flight attendant asked naively.

Her colleagues despise: "Other people are the mayor, don't you see that he is proud? Don't worry about this kind of bureaucracy."

He's about to suffer. "Chen Ling disagreed.

"Chen Ling, why do you say that?"

"I see, you must hate these bureaucrats, yes. So do I."

Chen Ling smiled and didn't answer. The reason why he said this was from the black man's attire. The white man's attire was very ordinary, but the black man's attire was strange and very local, with the feather of a golden-netted parrot on his hat , if Chen Ling remembered correctly, they should be members of the local clan, possibly from a certain tribe.

And to be able to enter this wine, the status is obviously not low.

Their quarrel got the wine manager involved to mediate, but the mayor kept yelling and didn't give up.

This kind of not giving up is something that directly caused them to regret.

Sure enough, not long after, what Chen Ling said really happened.

Within a few minutes, four or five aggressive blacks rushed into the wine. These blacks were well-trained, and the two sides fought. Maybe it can't be said to fight, since the black man drew his pistol. The mayor who was still acting as an official was completely stupid.

Seeing the guns coming out, the others gasped in fright.

The wine manager hurriedly scolded the black man, and finally, the white man said a few words to the wine manager in French.

The wine manager was stunned. The white man strode to the window and pulled open the thick black curtain. Outside is the main street. At this time, I saw it on the street. More than a hundred black soldiers raised their rifles in their hands. The submachine gun howled like a beast, and the ferocious air rushed towards his face. The howling sound seemed to penetrate the thick glass and enter the wine.

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The person who was still aggressive was completely stupefied and almost collapsed on the seat.

The black leader did not hesitate to pick up the wine bottle and hit the heads of several people. Blood flowed profusely, and even the mayor was not spared.

"Call the embassy quickly. You are doing personal injury and breaking the law." The mayor said loudly, but no one understood his Chinese.

A guy tried to make a phone call, but the net was snatched and trampled when he took it out.

The people who watched the theater hid far away, and now they understood, and they provoked a local snake.

"Are you going to keep a hand or let me leave a few bullets on you." The leading black man showed his white teeth.

The atmosphere turned in vain.

Several blacks took out machetes.

Those men huddled their trembling bodies, their faces turned pale.

Although everyone sympathizes. But no one dared to stand up.

"There is a saying in our country, people stay on the front line so that we can meet each other in the future, so let's call it a day."

At this moment, a calm voice broke the almost suffocating atmosphere.

"Ah, Chen Ling?"

Several beautiful flight attendants covered their mouths in fright.

It was Chen Ling who spoke.

Chen Ling couldn't stand it anymore. Although he didn't have the slightest sympathy for bureaucrats, after all, if his child was disobedient, he should fix it by himself, and it was not up to the gringo to point fingers.

The mayor seemed to see a savior, but when he saw the boy speaking, he fell into despair again.

"Chen Ling." Rou grabbed the hem of his clothes and worried about him.

Chen Lingwang wanted to speak. The white man let out a sinister laugh, "Isn't this the beautiful stewardess on the plane? The stewardesses in the east are really watery."

that. Seeing Yin Rou, the black man's muddy eyes became hot. The white man beside him smiled and said a few words to him, and the black man responded a few words, staring at Yin Rou's sexy body like a beast. , the blazing heat even entrains a hint of madness. .

Chen Ling frowned.

Is this guy looking for death?

The white man smiled and said, "Miss Beauty Fan, let me introduce myself. My name is Raj. Everyone in Bello knows me."

Yin Rou obviously didn't want to pay attention to this white man who worked for black people. She hid behind Chen Ling and subconsciously felt that the boy's shoulders in front of her were a safe harbor.

Raj's smile quickly sank.

The black person whispered something to this Raj.

That kind of obscene look made Chen Ling immediately change from the original one-by-one level to the point of committing crimes. Liu Raj smiled nastyly: "Oh, are you a student who came to Africa to travel? Mixing with so many flight attendants Together. Are you popular? You were the one ordering us just now?"

"My business partner said so. Let these Hongguo flight attendants have a few drinks with us. Just make an apology."

"Why are we doing this?" The girl summoned up her courage to say something, but she avoided it when the gun was aimed at her.

Raj and Puto laughed.

The mayor saw the hope and shouted: "Please save us, we are all compatriots. I will repay you when I go back!!!"

"A bureaucrat like you is the most disgusting." Yin Rou said disgustedly: "Usually oppressing others in the country, now they are compatriots."

Raj smiled and said, "My sister is so shameless, what should I do?"

Turning around, he yelled a few words in local language to a few black bodyguards, and a few sturdy blacks immediately gathered over, and Chen Ling stood in front of Yin Rou in a flash.

Although the law and order in Angola is not very good, for these flight attendants, the bright five-star red flag on the Air China bus that takes them to and from the airport is the best talisman. Zero, thinking that he would really cause trouble, and it must be very hard to be his girlfriend.

Immediately, she scolded herself again, what is she still thinking about at this hour.

Naturally, this kind of scene was not even troublesome for Chen Ling.

But Chen Ling didn't want to be polite to these black people because the other party didn't give face so much.

"It seems that you don't want a peaceful solution?" Chen Ling said goodbye

"Students are always so passionate, hahahaha."

They laughed at his "justice"

"But seeing bullets and being so enthusiastic, shouldn't this be called stupid?"

Raj sneered.

It seemed like a terrible illusion.

More like outrageous nightmares.

Others are even more stupid. Because they didn't even see the boy's movements clearly, they found that the boy had already stood in the position of a black bodyguard who wanted to catch Yin Rou and punched him to the ground.

"you???"

This sudden blow shocked Raj and others.

They have never heard of a student who dared to do something while surrounded by hundreds of armed soldiers. This is really terrible.

"Stop! Stop for me!" the French manager of the wine place said loudly in French.

It's just that Pudu, the son of a certain tribe, was already furious, but he didn't have the guts to actually shoot at this hotel. So he ordered his subordinates to take out all kinds of knives and cold weapons to deal with Chen Ling.

Hundreds of black men rushed towards Chen Ling with Sen Han's knives, making Yin Rou's face pale with fright, but this little beauty made Chen Ling look at him with admiration, and at this moment, she even pulled him to fight side by side with him.

Just when black people are laughing.

Suddenly at this time. There was a loud bang in the sky.

Everyone in the wine looked out.

I don’t know when, four or five armed helicopters hovered in mid-air, and the heavy machine guns on the helicopters aimed at the black soldiers on the ground. The force of the armed helicopters caused the soldiers on the street to look at each other in blank dismay, and some soldiers raised their submachine guns, Ready for a firefight.

However, next. When armored vehicles drove in from the street, several times their heavily armed soldiers set up rows of machine guns, and surrounded them like magic soldiers and generals.

The extremely fierce tribal fighters panicked.

Putuo could still issue orders and order his subordinates to calm down.

However, with the terrifying sound of steel gears, when a huge main battle tank swaggered in, Pudo could no longer speak. His subordinates completely collapsed, one by one dropped their guns, and crouched with their heads in their hands it is good. They didn't even give the other party a chance to speak out.

In the wine, people were staring blankly at this scene, and Raj asked in horror: "What's going on? Isn't the relationship between your tribe and the government always good?"

A trace of panic finally flashed across Pudu's silent and smiling face, he took out his mobile phone and hurriedly called for help.

Chen Ling also frowned.

"Young. You are too impulsive. Hot blood can't solve the problem." An old and flat voice rang in my ear. .

Lu Qingfeng did not know when he appeared beside him and taught: "There are many ways to solve troubles, and force is undoubtedly the most troublesome one."

When Lu Qingfeng was teaching Chen Ling, how did he know that if he only needed to solve such a trouble, he could easily solve it in ten seconds with only the manipulation of his mind, so there was no need for such a battle-like formation.

Chen Ling smiled and did not refute this seemingly indifferent old man who was actually enthusiastic.

I felt that Xiaorou's grip was tighter. Chen Ling said lightly, "It's okay, someone I know."

"what?"

There was a sudden commotion in the wine. But a dozen heavily armed soldiers rushed in, behind the soldiers. It was a white officer.

He scanned the audience, and the wine manager rushed to greet him, but the officer ignored him and strode to Chen Ling's table, smiling and extending his hand. In fluent English, he said: "Mr. Chen Ling, I did not admit my mistake, I kept you waiting for a long time!!"

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Poison one. The wine was suddenly chilled.

Chapter 246 If I accompany you, will you refuse?

The white officer saw Lu Qingfeng, and his attitude became more respectful, and he said, "I am Ange, General Benguela's military adviser. Nice to meet you."

"General Benguela is looking forward to the deal with Mr. Chen Ling! If anyone annoys the general's guests, the general said, this is the enemy of Angola!"

The white officer looked around the audience fiercely, his cold tone did not doubt his ability to act.

What he said was also very good, and he shocked the audience in just a few words.

Pudo's cell phone fell to the ground, and his expression can be described by various words such as "unbelievable", "despair", "horror" and "pale".

Hearing that this young man was so sheltered by a government, even Yin Rou, who had seen Chen Ling's incredible deeds several times, felt like his head would explode.

Her hand inadvertently let go of the hem of the clothes she was holding.

Chen Ling, who noticed this detail, didn't say anything.

Over there, Putuo walked up to An Ge with his head downcast, and said something in a low voice.

In fact, after seeing the expressions of these people, An Ge had already guessed about the same, so he waved his hand sullenly, pointed at the Puduo group, and said, "Take them all away, and the general will send them down!"

Raj’s face turned green. In these places in Africa, human life is like a waste of time. If it falls into the hands of the army, it will die every second. When the black soldiers pushed him, he finally couldn’t help it, and begged for mercy loudly, but was The soldier hit his face hard with the butt of his gun, half of his face was swollen immediately, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, but he was so frightened that his heart broke, his legs went limp, and he collapsed on the ground, begging for mercy hoarsely. I didn't know what I was shouting. Amidst the miserable howls, I was dragged out of the wine by the soldiers, and the shouts gradually faded away.

As for the mayor and his gang who were the first to make trouble, they were completely scared to death.

Chen Ling didn't pay attention to them either, this lesson might be unforgettable for them.

While talking with Ange, there was a sudden commotion.

Xiangxigong and Zhenhong, who were aware of the wine's accident, entered the wine.

As soon as Xiangxi Palace entered the wine, the glamorous and compelling aura made the people who were stupid all the time come back to their senses coldly, and the eyes looking at Xiangxi Palace were full of amazement.

When Xiangxi Palace walked towards Chen Ling, those people Zhiqu put away their irritating gazes.

Xiangxi Palace frowned slightly, obviously wanting to know what happened to the group of troops outside the wine.

"Chen Ling, what happened?" Xiangxi Palace said.

"Could this be Mr. Chen Ling's wife?" Ange asked in surprise.

Zhenhong smiled.

Seeing that Xiangxi Palace didn't express anything, Chen Ling could only say, "Well, it's my fiancée..."

"Ah??" Yin Rou's exclamation came from behind.

Chen Ling looked back at her, Yin Rou had a look on her face, "Isn't your girlfriend Tang Chou?"

"I have something to do, let's go first, you have fun."

Chen Ling said.

These stewardesses didn't dare to take a breath. Seeing Xiangxi Palace's eyes, they were obviously calm but there was a chill as cold as bone marrow. Yin Rou nodded with all her strength.

Then he walked out of the wine with the officer, and the street was already crowded with curious people.

After getting into an off-road vehicle, the army returned immediately.

There was already a lot of discussion in the wine at this time.

In an alley outside the hotel, Wen Daimo was leaning against the wall, smoking a cigar sullenly. Three or four black men looked at this man's well-dressed outfit, and suddenly felt greedy in their hearts.

They surrounded Wendemo, bared his teeth and gestured with a knife, a body language that is common all over the world

robbery! !

Wen Daimo spit out a cloud of mist and said in French: "If you tell me in French what you want to do, I will definitely not make it difficult for you.".

How could the aboriginal blacks know what he was talking about, but from Wendemon's teasing expression, it could be guessed that this guy was laughing at them.

The black man roared violently, and he slashed at him with a knife, ready to make this guy suffer.

The bones snapped crisply.

Wen Daimo grabbed the black man's hand, and easily broke his arm like twisting a tree branch.

The other faces were pale with fright, and they rushed forward without hesitation.

As soon as Wen Daimo's movements faltered, the hands and feet of the two black men were bent into strange shapes, and they were immediately disabled.

The last black man yelped and drew his gun.

boom!

gunshots.

The black man was ready to laugh and torture the man in white.

"Is it too early to laugh now?"

Wendemo raised a hand.

The pupils of the black man suddenly enlarged, and the hand turned into a fascinating crystal, which reminded him of one of the most famous minerals in Africa—diamond.

The bullet shot at the crystal was easily stopped.

The black man shot wildly.

Wen Daimo's palm wiped sparks from bullets again and again.

The negro yelled loudly, turned and fled.

Wen Daimo smiled contemptuously, grabbed the bullet in his hand and threw it at him.

There was a muffled sound.

The head of the black man was bleeding.

Ending the lives of those short-sighted guys, Wen Daimo wiped his hands with a paper towel, and the crystals immediately returned to their original appearance. He walked out of the alley and just looked at the army leaving in the dust, smashed his mouth, and lowered his head. Putting on a gentleman's hat, he muttered to himself: "God can really be joking, is that young man an agent of the Hunan Army?"

...

Chen Ling, the general agent of the Southern Industrial Company, was extremely relaxed, because the arms deal was signed a long time ago, so Chen Ling's task was only to be introduced to the local military government personnel because of the new executor status.

What's interesting is that when the general Benguela, who was in office for national defense, saw Chen Ling, his dark face almost turned white with fright. Chen Ling could understand his mood. As a student, Chen Ling probably wouldn't be much better than him.

Afterwards, the details of the transaction will fall into the scope of Lu Qingfeng's work.

After the arms were settled this time, the general Benguela held a celebration banquet for the success of this transaction as usual.

The place is in the banquet hall of the hotel where they stayed.

It is said that the banquet is actually a simple gathering. Originally, there were very few people attending the celebration function of the arms trade, and there were only more than 50 people including them in the whole hall, and most of them were serious and rigid soldiers. They didn't seem very keen on the banquet, just chatting and drinking occasionally.

Chen Ling sat on a chair and drank cocktails boredly. The celebration banquet was more boring than imagined. There were no seductive beauties. The only thing that dazzled was Xiangxi Palace. It is worth mentioning that he and Xiangxi Palace received a lot of attention.

"What's the matter, Master Chen Ling, I'm bored?" Zhenhong said to him. "Do you think the work is too easy?"

Chen Ling nodded without any concealment, "It's ridiculous to ask me to be an arms dealer. You didn't see their expressions, as if they wanted to snatch me away."

"Who made Master Chen Ling look so honest." Zhenhong smiled.

Chen Ling turned his head: "Honestly speaking, when can you tell me about Jiang Jinglun? Don't waste time, okay?"

"I have no right to decide this kind of thing. The owner will tell you when the time comes." Zhenhong spread her hands regretfully: "This matter is of great importance, so of course we can't make a hasty decision."

"Everything needs a process!" said a voice as cold as ice.

Chen Ling didn't need to look at it to know that he could speak with such a distinctive voice, except for Xiangxi Palace, he couldn't find anyone else.

"Just don't regret it then." Chen Ling was noncommittal.

"Master Chen Ling, you really look like an arms dealer." Zhenhong covered her mouth.

Chen Ling said Zhenhong, don't call me young master, it's not ancient times.

Zhenhong refused: "This is not allowed, you are the fiance of the young lady, and the honorific title is necessary."

Chen Ling muttered a few words.

"Chen Ling, did you cheat in this exam?"

Xiangxi Palace suddenly asked such a question that was incompatible with the environment, so few people were able to recover.

"Of course not, why do you ask this?"

"That's fine." Xiangxi Palace said.

Chen Ling didn't understand why Xiangxi Palace would say this, but never mind her, anyway, he has a clear conscience about the exam.

After a while, Chen Ling looked at the time and drank the last cocktail, "By the way, Nishinomiya will tell you that I won't go back with you tonight. I've booked a ticket and I'm about to leave." .

Xiangxi Palace Daimei Yixuan.

Zhen Hei asked, "Master Chen Ling, do you want to go back alone?"

"Yeah, I have something to do."

"Then I'll be your bodyguard." Zhenhong raised the corners of her mouth.

"No need." What he wanted to do next, he didn't want others to know.

Zhenhong said unexpectedly: "Master Chen Ling, you will be in a very dangerous situation after becoming an agent of the Hunan Army. You may be assassinated if you go out alone. Especially tools like airplanes can easily bring disaster."

"It's not such a coincidence." Chen Ling waved his hands in disapproval. "I became an agent for a day, how could it be so fast."

"Absolutely not, Master Chen Ling, you can't travel alone, without our personal protection, your subordinates dare not take any risks." Zhenhong put away the joke and said seriously.

Chen Ling looked helplessly at Xiangxi Palace, "Does someone follow me wherever I go?"

"This is for your safety." Xiangxi Palace said softly.

"Safe?" Chen Ling was powerless, the real danger was staying by his side, the danger he was going through now was much more serious than what the Hunan Army thought, and Chen Ling really didn't take the danger that the Hunan Army was worried about . "Don't worry, if I couldn't protect myself, I would have died dozens of times."

Xiangxi Palace pondered.

"It's enough for you to protect the West Palace. The Hunan Army doesn't want to take it step by step. I have proved with actions that this is superfluous."

Chen Ling was ready to leave.

Zhenhong and Zhenhei immediately stopped Chen Ling.

"I promised to be an agent, but it doesn't mean I have to be watched." Chen Ling's tone sank.

The two were horrified, they actually felt a chilling chill.

Zhenhong suddenly felt that the boy in front of her was a little strange.

"this……"

"Get out of the way..." Xiangxi Palace walked towards him, his voice still lukewarm, but the eyes staring at Chen Ling had a soft light that had never been seen before: "Then if I accompany you, will you refuse?" ?"

Zhenhong opened his mouth into an O shape, and it was the first time he saw Nishinomiya with a hint of tenderness.

Chen Ling was moved.

As expected, Xiangxi Palace was as cold as ice, and the tone was a little gentler, but it was full of lethality.

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