The Playboy Bodyguard of the Beautiful CEO-Chapter 796 - 698, The Hero of Mexico

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Hearing Kane's words, Huang Lun was a bit angry: "We helped you, and you repay us with enmity? You Mexicans are indeed a bunch of villains!"

Kane listened, lowering his head with a gloomy expression.

"Haha!" That middle-aged man sneered coldly: "You international fugitives committed crimes in Milan and want to escape to our country for asylum? That's utterly ignorant! And also, our two reconnaissance planes, were they blown up by you? You want to instigate a conflict between us and Milan and then divert attention, right?"

Yang Tian did not answer the middle-aged man's question, but looked around.

He frowned and said, "Where is Guo Zhen?"

"Are you talking about a Huaxia person named Guo Zhen here?" The middle-aged man sneered coldly: "He is also your accomplice. We have controlled him and will escort him back together later, then hand him over to Milan!"

"Oh."

Yang Tian activated his Divine Sense to survey the surroundings and quickly detected Guo Zhen and his wife in a nearby building.

At this moment, Guo Zhen was lying on the ground, spitting blood, obviously beaten.

Feeling this, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Yang Tian's eyes: "Guo Zhen is not involved in this matter. Release him, and I might spare your worthless lives."

"Release Guo Zhen?" The middle-aged man sneered coldly: "Who do you think you are? How dare you speak to me in this manner? You are just a fugitive!"

"Oh, then prepare to go to hell."

Yang Tian's eyes were filled with killing intent.

Sensing Yang Tian's killing intent, the middle-aged man waved his hand, and the surrounding burly men raised their guns, coldly aiming at Yang Tian.

At this time, Kane said with a pale face: "David, do not fire at this Huaxia person, he is terrifying. He single-handedly wiped out the drug dealers here, and his speed is faster than bullets. Even if you point a gun at his head, he can dodge it!"

Hearing Kane's words, the surrounding burly men paused, then burst into uproarious laughter: "Hahahahaha..."

They found it hilarious.

Able to dodge even when a gun is pointed at his head?

Is he even human?

If such a terrifying person existed, wouldn't this planet explode?

"You think he's the savior from Hollywood blockbusters? Avengers? Superman? Spider-Man? Iron Man? It's extremely ridiculous!"

As the middle-aged man spoke, he pulled out a gun and aimed at Yang Tian's knee, intending to subdue him directly.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out.

A bullet fired towards Yang Tian.

Yang Tian did not move; he flicked his hand just as the bullet came close.

The bullet promptly shot back towards the middle-aged man, hitting him directly in the thigh.

Instantly, the middle-aged man let out a scream like a slaughtered pig.

"Go and kill him!"

A harsh command sounded, and more than ten burly men rushed at Yang Tian. They did not shoot but tried to subdue him with martial power, but to Yang Tian, they were nothing more than trash. Even with guns, they were no match for Yang Tian; without guns, they were courting death.

Yang Tian's figure flashed, and he dashed forward.

He executed Spiritual Breath, punching out with Fist Power Breath.

Every punch struck hard, sending a man flying backward. At this moment, Yang Tian was like a wolf among sheep; in less than half a minute, more than ten men were lying on the ground.

"Everyone, stop! Yang Tian is truly terrifying, don't engage anymore, you are no match for him, discuss things civilly!"

Kane said anxiously.

The people around were a bit tense, they had never seen someone so formidable before.

They were soldiers, and even ten of them weren't a match for Yang Tian.

It seemed Yang Tian was more formidable than they had imagined.

"Use guns, shoot him dead, then hand the body over to Milan!"

The middle-aged man ordered directly.

"Yes!"

The surrounding burly men raised their guns and started firing at Yang Tian.

"Yingying, Yueyue, protect Sir Chen..."

Yang Tian said, moving swiftly upwards.

Still in mid-air, Yang Tian launched a Heaven-shattering Palm Technique.

Bang!

An explosion rang out. With a single palm, Yang Tian brutalized a group of men, invigorated by the action, he drew the Holy Sword from the Weed Ring and executed the third form, the Sword of Annihilation, in mid-air.

Crackling!

A series of explosions reverberated.

Yang Tian wielded the Holy Sword, unleashing Sword Flower mid-air.

The Sword Flowers danced, radiating a dazzling array of colors.

Yang Tian pressed with the Holy Sword.

The Sword Flowers morphed into Sword Aura, slicing into the crowd. In an instant, a large group of men fell into a pool of blood.

Yang Tian descended from mid-air, returning the Holy Sword into the Weed Ring.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his expression cold.

A deathly silence pervaded the surroundings.

The middle-aged man looked on in terror at the scene; all his subordinates had been slaughtered by Yang Tian, and a searing pain tore through his leg. Now truly frightened, he began to retreat.

"I told you not to oppose Yang Tian; he is like a god-like existence!"

Kane cried out angrily.

The middle-aged man, hearing Kane's words, flashed a moment of anger: "Even if he is formidable, he can't act recklessly here!"

Yang Tian glanced at the middle-aged man, saying nothing coldly.

Suddenly, Kane remembered something and anxiously said: "Yang, these are Mexico's military men. Since you killed them, Mexico might not let you go, what to do now?"

"No problem, I will become a hero of your Mexico."

Yang Tian said lightly.

"Become a hero of our country?" The middle-aged man heard Yang Tian's words and his face changed: "You injured me, killed my subordinates, and still want to be a hero of our country? Ridiculous to the extreme! You are now not only a fugitive of Milan but also a fugitive of Mexico!"

"Fugitive?" Yang Tian shrugged: "What Mexico needs is not a fugitive, but a hero."

Pausing for a moment, Yang Tian suddenly said: "Does your country have a treasure trove? It's the wealth lost ten years ago, with gold, famous paintings, and antiques, worth more than 300 billion, and it's buried near a small town here."

Hearing Yang Tian's words, Kane and the middle-aged man were both shocked: "How do you know?"

Wu Yue and Ling Ying exchanged a glance behind him, also understanding what Yang Tian intended to do. They had heard the gold prospectors' conversation at the gas station, knowing a treasure trove was buried nearby, filled with gold and the like.

"If I find this treasure trove, will I become a hero of your country?"

Yang Tian asked.

The middle-aged man had a trace of suspicion in his eyes and cautiously said: "This treasure trove was brought here by rebel forces ten years ago, but we haven't found where they buried it. Do you know?"