MTL - The Strongest Arms Dealer-Chapter 1071 : You are obedient, your son is my son, you are not obedient...

"Atlantis? Hahahahaha." Bull smiled happily.

"Mr. General, I am an antique dealer, but I don't sell stories. This kind of thing should be done by writers."

After he finished speaking, he tapped his fingers on the drawings and joked, "This is simply too ugly. The Atlanteans used this to conquer the world? Is there anyone still dreaming of the ancient Greek visionary Plato's dream?"

"Sorry, sorry, I just feel a little funny."

General Ruan was not in a hurry at all, and even looked at the other party with great interest. After the other party stopped, he said unhurriedly, "Legend? I thought so before I saw it, but the existence of the real thing itself surpasses it." There are too many impossibilities and accidents, perhaps, you Europeans don’t understand, but in Asia, many history books record records that now seem to be fantasy.”

"For example, a fierce general who can charge into battle? For example, an overlord who can lift a tripod with one hand, or a **** who can travel eight hundred miles a day..."

"These are all artistic exaggerations, General!" Bull retorted with a smile. "It's all groundless, and Orientals like to exaggerate."

Ruan Jing looked at him, his expression gradually serious.

"But you should have seen the popular genetic man fighting recently. The battle between them is not something that ordinary people can start. The equipment weighs more than 500 kilograms. With one hand, just pull it apart." Already!"

When he said this, there was disbelief and panic in his eyes.

It is talking about the famous battle scene between Yu Jin and Mister Gurley, which is also known as "the first genetic human battle!"

But many people are doubting its authenticity.

Bull was one of them, he shrugged.

"It's impossible! Humans can't reach this point."

Ruan Jing has a bit of a headache, but facing such a stubborn person, he also has his own skills, that is, don't talk nonsense with him, you can't use your thinking to correct Shabi.

Instead, he will be discriminated against.

"I can take you to see, of course, the price is not cheap."

Bull refused outright.

"I'm not interested in spaceships, General. You can think about other antiques. The ones with a stronger historical charm are better at the price. European collectors like this kind of thing the most."

Just when Ruan Jing was about to speak, he heard someone speak at the door.

"So, can you show me, please?"

There is no bgm at this time, otherwise, a typical boss will come on stage, there will be bodyguards in the room, and weapons will be drawn at the same time.

Ruan Jing also looked at the door in surprise, and saw a few people standing outside the door, because the light was a bit reflective, so they couldn't see very clearly. When the other party walked in slowly, the former trembled all over.

"Tang Dao!"

"It's so hard to see you, General Ruan." He walked over, completely ignoring the guns of the bodyguards next to him, but continued with a smile, "This is a bit impolite."

The muscles on Ruan Jing's face were stiff.

"you…"

His brain was a little out of control, and his tone of speech stuttered.

"You want to ask why I can walk in."

Tang Dao stood up straight, "They're dead, why don't I come in?"

Ruan Jing broke out in cold sweat from the back of his head, and the shirt inside the military uniform was soaked. …

all dead? !

Why didn't you hear anything?

Ruan Jing is a very insecure person, he has at least arranged more than 30 gunmen outside, so it's dead?

He couldn't believe it, but if it wasn't true, how did Tang Dao get in.

The atmosphere gradually became a little awkward and stiff.

"Mr. Tang?"

But Nabul spoke at this time, pulled off his clothes, and was just about to stand up to say hello, or to say that he was home.

But Tang Dao kicked him in the chest, flew out, and fell heavily on the ground.

"It's rude." Tang Dao said with a cold face.

It was so sudden, who would have known that he would do it right away? You know, there are bodyguards standing beside Bull.

"Don't...don't shoot!" Bull clutched his chest, panting heavily, and hurriedly shouted at the bodyguard.

This rib is broken.

But his first thought was that Tang Dao must not have an accident, otherwise...

This is not a **** thing. Bull has stayed in Europe for a long time, and he understands the gray area of ​​Europe better.

Ruan Jing has been in this area for a long time, he will inevitably feel a little bit like a frog in a well.

Savior Company.

It symbolizes violence and endless trouble.

Bull still remembers the people behind him saying, "That Asian is a piece of shit, but there are many people pinching their noses and leaning on it to lick it. There is no way, he is really good at making money."

Bull was worried, but Ruan Jing didn't think so much. Although he was frightened, he had been domineering on the territory for too long, and he naturally regarded himself as the emperor.

He doesn't allow anyone to lose face.

penguins! !

Ruan Jing slapped the table and shouted angrily, "Tang Dao!"

"You are too presumptuous, you are messing around on my territory, you don't give me face."

Bull stared at the brother with wide eyes.

Almost crying.

elder brother…

Don't you want to die.

"Then what do you want to do?" Tang Dao asked back, the cigarette in his hand

Dear, this chapter is not finished, there is another page ^0^ He threw his head casually and crushed it with his toes. He was half a head taller than the other party, just face to face.

"Do you dare to kill me?"

Uh…

Ruan Jing's blood pressure immediately went up, and the cerebral thrombosis instantly blocked his thinking ability.

"Get rid of..."

Gu Yi

peng!

With a big windmill in Tang Dao's right hand, Ruan Jing was blown to the ground with a slap.

And the bodyguards behind hurriedly took out their lightsabers, cutting melons and vegetables at Ruan Jing's security personnel.

The energy of the lightsaber can cut off a person's arm in an instant, and there is no stopping power at all.

It's just like…

Pierce a membrane.

Ruan Jing looked at the lightsaber, it was so **** familiar!

Isn't this the weapon used by the "mutants" I saw before?

Why do I see it here?

Could it be...

Ruan Jing's eyes widened, even the shock in his pupils was clearly expressed, seeing the stumped limbs and arms falling to the ground.

Bull, who was clutching his chest, was also frightened.

Falk, is what Jing Ruan said true? Isn't that splicing?

The whole hall fell silent.

squeak~

Someone Tang pulled down the chair, sat down, looked at Ruan Jing on the ground, and said with a smile, "General, can we have a good talk now?"...

"you…"

"Don't talk about other things, you know, my patience is gradually running out." Tang Dao leaned over, his face suddenly gloomy, "If you are not good, I am afraid that more than 2,000 people under your command will have to be buried with you."

"You know, I have this ability."

Ruan Jing covered his face, as if he was thinking about the gains and losses. Bull was in a hurry, and really wanted to answer for this guy, but simply, the former was still not stupid. He looked at the bodyguard very apprehensively, and nodded slightly.

"it is good."

"Very well, I like your cooperation. We have such a good relationship. I plan to invite your son to live in North America for a while." Tang Dao hooked his fingers towards the bodyguard, who opened the terminal display on his hand.

I heard shouts from inside.

"Dad, Dad..."

"Xiao Ye." Ruan Jing gritted his teeth, watched his son and several wives being taken onto the plane, and stared at Tang Dao, "Why should this kind of thing embarrass children, I will cooperate with you!"

"Shh, you're wrong."

Tang Dao blinked, like a mentally ill patient, with a smile on his lips, but his eyes were full of coldness.

"I just invited your son to be a guest. If his father is willing to cooperate, everyone will be happy. If not, then I will send him to feed my pet, a jaguar. When the time comes, eat his. I'll send it to you, hahahaha." Tang himself laughed as he said that.

What are you happy about?

Bull lowered his head, clenched his fists quietly, and his teeth were chattering. He found that the outside world said he was crazy, but it was not abrupt at all. This guy was definitely mentally ill.

Now I can only pray that the other party doesn't care about me.

"Let's go, I don't have much time to play games with you here." Tang Dao tore off his clothes.

The bodyguard pulled Ruan Jing up and walked towards the door.

Just as Burson breathed a sigh of relief, Tang Dao, who had already walked to the door, suddenly stopped.

"I hate the smell in here, clean it up."

Bull's dead soul burst out, roaring in his mouth, "Quick, go..."

Before he finished speaking, Tang's bodyguards took out their weapons and began a humanitarian cleanup.

Standing on the street, listening to the gunshots inside, Tang Dao had just lit a cigarette when there was a bang behind him, and the roof was blown off.

"Would you like one?" He asked Ruan Jing beside him, and handed him the cigarette in his mouth.

Don't care if others hate it or not.

Ruan Jing also experienced heavy wind and rain. After he calmed down, he looked at Tang Dao and said, "I just hope that after the matter, I can see my son safely."

Look, the wife doesn't say anything, man!

Tang Dao put the cigarette back into his mouth, and patted the other person's shoulder, "Don't worry, I, Mr. Tang, always keep my word."

"Let's go, get in the car."

Ruan Jing looked back at the temporary commander's mansion that had been blown up, shook his head, and got into the car.

…

"Boss, is there any news today?"

Holding the rice noodles in his hand, Ah Kun walked past the newsstand and said to the old man inside.

"Liangzi, look for yourself. They are all in front. The innocent girl will meet her lover before marriage. A Zhen's new film is released. It is explicit. Cao Ali said that he should be good and stop making such films. Three-level gossip, dragon-tiger fights, and grievances between wealthy families, you I want to see which one I choose."

The entertainment industry in hk is too developed.

The newspapers were a bit dazzled, Ah Kun chewed on the rice noodles, flipped through two copies at random, and saw an exaggerated headline at a glance.

"Savior Company Superman Project? The prototype of the Space Guard? "

This tmd, what the **** kind of problem? Ah Kun was about to watch when he heard the boss inside say impatiently.

"Hey boy, you can buy it for the money and watch it. You stand here, and my newspaper is dripping with the smell of rice rolls."

"Oh oh oh." Ah Kun hurriedly gave the money ~www.novelbuddy.com~ took the newspaper and left, the boss behind him underestimated in a low voice.

"Hair!"

Dear, this chapter is not finished, there is another page ^0^

"According to the latest news, the Savior Company is working on the Gene Man, also known as the Superman Project, which can allow ordinary people to have amazing superpowers."

"!!"

Akun's eyes widened. The rice rolls almost got stuck in his neck, but he still coughed after sticking to his throat.

This made him suddenly think of Ultraman.

Of course, it is possible to call it Salted Egg Superman in hk, but no matter which name it is, anyway, Ah Kun feels that if it is really what he thinks, then... the order of society will change!

He couldn't wait to find out the truth, so he hurried to the Internet cafe, and there were not a few people who thought the same as him.

The Guardian once again shocked the world.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^