In the flash of his brain, Jin Feng made a decision, and lightning rushed to Ron, shouting Ron's name, and struggling to pull Ron aside.

Ron could die, but not on his own ship.

If Ron dies on his ship, the Illuminati and Freemasons will still be at war, and he and all the people on this ship will surely die.

The radar fragment smashed into Jin Feng's shoulder, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

Ron's souls all dragged Jin Feng to the side, screaming Jin Feng's name.

Jin Feng grabbed Ron's collar and shouted, "If Lao Tzu kills Norman, will it be okay?"

Ron dodged the killer blow of the radar fragments, looked at Jin Feng's bleeding shoulder, and instantly turned bloody, and roared out in a terrible voice.

"The sky is falling!"

"I'll carry it for you!"

Jin Feng gritted his teeth and roared: "Lao Tzu, let's go kill him." ”

"Onion, come with me. ”

In the rain of bullets and bullets, Yang Congcong was leisurely shooting heavy machine gun fire on the deck as if he was nothing.

After hearing Jin Feng's words, he immediately shouted loudly: "Boss, you command!"

"Go to the sea!"

"Kill!"

Yang Congcong had no words: "I want to get the boss." ”

After saying this, Yang Congcong turned over and jumped into the vast sea.

As soon as Jin Feng roared, rushed to the railing, and was about to jump into the sea.

At this time, a heavy helicopter suddenly appeared in the sky, and there were two Wuzhi guards on the left and right sides of this helicopter.

Then came two extremely solemn voices from the helicopter.

"Stop it!"

"Norman, ceasefire!"

"Ron, stop!"

Norman and Ron, who were on the two ships, suddenly changed color when they heard these two voices, and actually made the same action.

He slammed the weapon in his hand to the ground.

"Ceasefire—"

"Stop—"

The heavy helicopter landed on the deck tarmac of the Teuton a few minutes later.

The gunfire ceased at this moment.

The men on both ships walked out of their bunkers and cabins, and when they looked at it, their eyes were red.

The salvage ship of the Imperial Capital Mountain was full of bullet holes the size of thumbs, the search radar and navigation radar were all scrapped, and the ship's island was hit by a ship's gun, and the upper half of the ship was basically scrapped.

On the other side, the Teutonic did not suffer much damage, one of the battery batteries was lost, and three speedboats were destroyed.

The people on the island suffered some skin injuries, and the others were all fine.

However, the Teutons lost a lot of manpower, and there were about a dozen people on the three patrol boats alone.

He Jie also sniped more than a dozen.

The two sides are tied.

However, Jin Feng's most heartache is the mining ship.

The captain of the mining vessel was contacted, but no casualties were reported, and as for the machinery and equipment, the damage was not known.

drove the helicopter to the opposite ship, Jin Feng and Ron stepped down to meet Norman, and Ron and Jin Feng immediately rushed up to beat Norman.

It's definitely not going to be able to fight.

Because, parents from both sides were present at the scene.

The Ron family is Robben, and the Norman family is Norman's own uncle Powell.

Norman's dad is a playboy and adventurer, and in addition to his love of picking up girls, he also likes to challenge all kinds of difficult sports.

During a driving flight over the Philippine desert, Norman's father never returned.

Also on the plane were his mother and sister-in-law, as well as his three-year-old sister.

Norman, who lost his parents since he was a child, has an extremely irritable personality, and when he grows up, he becomes even more irritable.

If you don't agree with each other, you will be rude, you are never afraid of anyone, and the most advocating thing is to solve anything by force.

That's how the nickname of Big Iron Head came about.

But now, the big iron head has become the big blood head.

During the fierce battle between the two sides just now, Norman raised his head to look at the situation on the other side, but was sniped by He Jie, who had been waiting for a long time.

If He Jie hadn't just gotten the sniper and didn't calibrate it accurately, the current big iron head would have become a big headshot.

Although he escaped, the shards of glass splashed and cut his ears, and the blood continued to flow.

The two sides were very red when they met, but they had to sit down in the next second and drank champagne and brandy.

The big cigar of Havana exudes a sweet and milky aroma, and the silky smooth tobacco makes the blood gushing in their blood slowly calm down.

The nerves after the war slowly calmed down in the luxurious room.

The ten-minute battle between the two sides was bitterly criticized by the parents on both sides.

"Do you three little gentlemen want to fight a world war?"

"Can anyone tell me what's going on here?"

Robben, who suffered from deep cleanliness, maintained the most beautiful dress and the most noble manners at all times and in all places.

On the other hand, the world's most powerful but not in his own hands is the third largest shareholder of the Federal Reserve Bank of the First Reich, the richest Powell, who is so rich that he can't even count it, is like Norman carved out of the same mold.

"The cruise missile was almost launched by you. Do you know what the consequences are?"

"Who the is going to tell me what the hell is going on?"

Any parent on both sides came out, and they were all starry sky monsters that stamped their feet, and most of the blue mercury was shaking.

The three of them, Jin Feng Ron and Norman, were in front of the two starry sky beasts, and they had only surrendered.

I don't dare to lie.

Whoever dares to lie, the price is absolutely heavy.

Things were quickly sorted out, and how much money was lost on both sides, and how many people died were not worth it at all.

Instead, the bets of the two sides aroused the interest of the two starry sky beasts.

The two giant beasts turned their gaze to the mysterious man's Jin Feng from the east.

"It's been a long time since I've heard of gambling on money...... It seems that forty years ago, DuPont and the old cowboy had a ...... in Botswad."

"Yes. Yes. ”

"The old cowboy opened the Botswana diamond mine there, and the big-mouthed DuPont lost. However, the kid didn't give the money. ”

Botsva is a landlocked country in the southern part of Black Africa, with a small land area, but it has one of the world's top 10 diamond veins.

Powell responded to Robben's words lightly, and looked at Jin Feng with interest: "The first person to collect oriental art......

"Treasure Treasure Master, King of Treasure Hunting......"

"How much is your net worth?"

At this moment, Jin Feng was naked, holding a stitch needle in his hand, and he also went to lightly stitch up his smashed wound.

Stitch after stitch, there was no shaking in the hand, and there was no pain in the face.

"I'm a pauper before you. ”

"But my money is also what I bought with my life. ”

Cold as a robot, cold as a polar cold speech, the two starry sky giants were slightly moved.

"You Normans can't afford to lose, so make it clear. ”

"I don't want this money. ”

After Jin Feng finished stitching the last stitch and knotting it lightly and skillfully, the person sat on the soft sofa without moving, probed the high brandy on the table and fell the wound on his shoulder, ripped off the white alpaca blanket on the sofa worth a lot of money, gently wiped the liquor, and slowly wrapped the gauze.

When this scene came out, Robben and Powell couldn't help twitching the corners of their mouths.

Jin Feng's face was pale, he lit a big cigar and took a puff, and hissed: "Money, I don't want it." ”

"Whoever gets what is down here is theirs. ”

"I got it, and that's mine. ”

Speaking of this, Jin Feng leaned back with a big stab, cocked Erlang's legs and shouted.

"No matter how much it is, I don't sell it. ”

"Whoever wants to rob him, Lao Tzu will destroy him!"

Ron gritted his teeth tightly and said nothing, Robben showed a hint of appreciation in the depths of his pupils, slowly turned his head away, and said softly.

"Mr. Powell, what do you think of Mr. Ironhead being the first to shoot?"

Powell is not very old, only in his early sixties, but because he is a purebred white skin, extremely white complexion, well-maintained, and dressed more delicately and luxuriously, he looks only forty or fifty years old.

Powell held his mouth and made a strange face, snorted, and said lightly: "Problems that can be solved by force and money are not problems." ”

"Young people like to play, so let them play. ”