My Wife is Actually a top-tier Soldier King?!-Chapter 1132 - 1058: The Dog Magnate! So Extravagant!
Bang bang bang～
Bang bang bang～
Gunfire erupted, incessant and overlapping.
Abulaxi, with a cigar in his mouth and a big belly, slightly tilted his head up and grinned towards the cabin door.
Wu Jie opened the cabin door and lowered the foldable boarding stairs.
He glanced at the black soldiers firing into the sky not far away.
How bizarre.
In the past, he had only heard that to welcome important guests, cannon salutes would be fired, and the more salutes, the higher the honor.
But gunfire...
Damn, isn’t that for honoring martyrs at funerals!
Does Abulaxi, this damn guy, think I’m doomed?
And if it were really a high-level reception for foreign guests, according to international practice, not only should there be a red carpet, but also a guard of honor, representatives from various sectors, and schoolchildren offering flowers.
Wu Jie doesn’t care for these trivial formalities, but at least move closer to show respect, right?
What a convenience for Abulaxi!
Under the scorching sun, he stood under a canopy.
His large, corpulent body resembling a mountain of flesh.
His head as big as a ball, eyes as large as pearls, lips thick as intestines...
His arms were thicker than a woman’s thighs, his belly larger than that of a pregnant woman.
His Nabiyan leader’s summer uniform was of excellent quality, miraculously not bursting at the seams.
Standing under the canopy, he just cared about smoking a cigar, with no intention to come over and welcome Wu Jie with a handshake.
Look at this, is he expecting me to walk over and pay respects to him?
Wu Jie smiled without speaking.
He slowly walked down the boarding stairs, not rushing towards Abulaxi.
Instead, he waved to the black soldiers closest to the plane.
"Help me carry my things down!"
Wu Jie shouted in English.
The soldiers, seemingly impatient to board the plane, looked at Abulaxi, showing no facial expression or movement, which naturally meant consent.
Instantly, they hurriedly climbed into the cabin, even bringing a special metal cart.
After all, though a nuclear warhead isn’t large, it is heavy; how could an ordinary person carry three hundred kilograms?
However...
The outcome is bound to disappoint them.
They did not carry out a nuclear warhead, but the metal cart wasn’t brought in vain.
Before departing, Wu Jie had prepared quite a lot of food and drinks.
Box by box was brought out, not light in weight.
Watching his subordinates move these boxes of food and drinks, Abulaxi’s face almost turned green.
Or more precisely, even darker.
His bulging eyes grew even bigger.
The puffing of his cigar made it clear, his cheeks puffed out, obviously gnashing his teeth!
His hopeful mood instantaneously turned into great disappointment; it was already good that he didn’t order them to open fire right there and then.
But...
Abulaxi wasn’t in the mood to continue chilling under the canopy and avoiding the sun.
Spreading his legs as thick as elephant trunks, he took a deep drag of his cigar, laughed heartily, and strode over.
"Hello Mr. Wu! I’ve long admired your reputation, and today I finally have the honor to meet you in person!"
Abulaxi’s awkward Mandarin grated on the ears.
But one does not hit a smiling face, let alone considering five hostages are still in this guy’s hands.
Thus, Wu Jie smiled faintly too, extending his right hand to shake hands with Abulaxi.
This handshake gave Wu Jie a single feeling.
A bear’s paw!
Damn!
What the hell does Abulaxi eat to grow up? 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞
Nearing two meters tall, his weight must also be around three hundred pounds, right?
Hands like fan palms, thick and broad, and notably powerful.
Lucky that he has the permanent skill of a Combat Grandmaster; otherwise, this squeeze might crush his entire right palm, bones and flesh together.
Also...
Ding!
[System: Received 3,200,000 hatred points from Adin Osman Abulaxi]
Ding!
[System...
Holy crap!
How many zeros is that?
Three million two hundred thousand!
This Abulaxi scum, his single instance of hatred can yield so many energy points!
The more energy points, the higher the social status, more wealth, and greater power and influence...
Three million two hundred thousand, damn, striking rich!
The last awesome encounter was with Perrio!
That guy was even more brutal, a single instance of hatred got him up to five million energy points.
And now, facing Abulaxi...
Wu Jie didn’t expect this at all!
As the Commander of the Baldet war zone in Nabiya and the leader of the local armed force, the Cheetah Organization.
He’s a typical military warlord, a sovereign lord on his own!
In this hundred-kilometer territory of Baldet, he is a master-like existence.
Then...
Besides power, the wealth he has amassed over the years through heavy levies must be astronomical.
What’s interesting...
Abulaxi’s face is all smiles, but inside, he’s full of continuous hatred.
Is this the true face of a Nabiyan military and political leader?
"I’ve long admired your reputation as a leader, too!"
Wu Jie endured Abulaxi’s tight grip and began to fight back.
Since this damn guy’s hatred gives so many energy points, why should I hold back?
Squeeze!
Squeeze hard!
See who can crush whose hand!
"You’ve heard of me? That’s very polite of you. If it weren’t for last night’s event, you probably wouldn’t even know who Abulaxi is, right?"
"Who says? Commander Akent has mentioned you to me more than once!"
"Ha ha! I heard that you went to Sangkrei, borrowed two artillery battalions from him, to plow Strehl Manor..."
...
Abulaxi started off all smiles, but gradually, his expression changed.
