Lin Xiaotian smiled bitterly and helped Mochizuki Aster up, and said with a smile: "Okay, a few local tyrants who don't know the so-called, you don't need to be as knowledgeable as them!"

Mochizuki Shion's eyes were full of warmth and softness, and he said: "Master, what I said is the truth, my body and mind belong to the master, and I will never betray!"

"Okay! Okay! I know, you sit down quickly, if the kimono gets dirty, it won't be pretty!" Lin Xiaotian felt that Mochizuki Shion was sometimes like a child, and he had to talk to her in a childish tone.

Sure enough, Mochizuki Shion eats this set very much.

Her face showed a glorious glow, and she sat next to Lin Xiaotian with a happy face.

In her heart, being praised by Lin Xiaotian for being beautiful is a great gift to her.

Although those rich people in the oil empire couldn't hear the conversation between Lin Xiaotian and Mochizuki Aster, they could see the friendship between the two of them.

The rich man who tried to tempt Mochizuki Shion with money was like being constipated, and his face was hard to see.

The plutocrats of the rest of the oil empires were full of jealousy.

Glamorous, docile, and loyal, how can this sick little white face have such a beauty.

One by one, these rich people are eager to kill Lin Xiaotian and replace him.

However, thinking of the power of a slap to pull people into the air, these rich people still snuffed out the ambition in their hearts.

After a while, the flight attendant came over and saw someone fainting, and she couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Everyone in the first class didn't dare to speak ill of Lin Xiaotian, and one of them, a young man from Huaxia who admired Lin Xiaotian, even laughed and said that the person fell down by himself.

When the flight attendant heard this, she almost laughed out of breath.

The slap marks on this bearded man's face are so obvious, how skillful do you have to be to fall so strangely?

However, seeing that no one dared to tell the truth, the flight attendant didn't want to do much, so she just helped the bearded man to the seat and stopped it.

A few hours later, the plane landed in the Egyptian capital.

The top luxury convoy sent by Zicha made the rich people of the oil empire who were still a little cautious completely shut down, and they no longer dared to have any thoughts about Mochizuki Shion.

Seeing that Zicha did not rush over to greet him in person, Lin Xiaotian nodded with satisfaction.

If it was two years ago, Zicha's kid would have run over to greet him a long time ago, but now he has matured a lot, and he knows that the responsibility of guarding the headquarters is heavy, and he can't act rashly.

The convoy swaggered through the Egyptian capital, running countless red lights as if no one was around.

This is the territory of the Defender Mercenary Group, if you can't be arrogant here, then where can you be arrogant?

Although Lin Xiaotian was a little ridiculous about the actions of the defender brothers, he did not stop it.

On the contrary, Mochizuki Shion was a little surprised when she saw this scene.

Although she had known that the Defender Mercenaries were in control of Africa and the Middle East, she had not expected the Defenders to be so powerful.

She didn't know that this was a method deliberately used by Zicha.

With the strength of the current Defender Mercenary Group, it is enough to subvert the country and establish a mercenary country.

Therefore, in order to reduce the vigilance of the surrounding countries, Zicha deliberately made his subordinates arrogant and arrogant.

This is because only armed groups with great intentions will be forbearing, and armed groups that are content with the status quo will be arrogant.

The more domineering the Defender Mercenary Group is, the more reassuring the surrounding countries are.

This has to be said to be an irony.

Over time, it has become this exaggerated scene.

Mochizuki Shion didn't know the truth, and admired Lin Xiaotian to the extreme.

You must know that even the three ninja groups that were once at their peak would not dare to be so arrogant in the country of the foot basin.

The current Defender Mercenary Group is not an exaggeration to say that it is a country in the Middle East and Africa

When the convoy came to the pyramid, Zicha waited outside excitedly.

Seeing Lin Xiaotian getting into the car, Zicha excitedly shouted: "Brother Tian......"

Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly hugged into Lin Xiaotian's arms.

After slapping Zicha's back twice, Lin Xiaotian laughed and said, "You kid is a lot stronger!

Zicha smiled shyly: "That kid with the ghost hand always calls me to show off, if I don't work hard, if I am surpassed by him, then I won't be able to raise my head and be a man in this life!"

Lin Xiaotian laughed and hammered Cha's shoulder hard.

But this time, he gasped in pain.

Zicha's face changed, and he asked urgently, "Brother Tian, are you okay with your injuries?"

As soon as he said this, he saw a kimono woman come out of the car behind, and carefully took out a few small ice packs to make ice on Lin Xiaotian's shoulder.

Her cautious and warm appearance made Zicha's eyes widen and she subconsciously held her breath.

It wasn't until she wrapped the ice pack and took the initiative to bend down and retreat behind Lin Xiaotian that Zicha asked with a wink, "Brother Tian, who is this?

There is nothing to hide from his brother, Lin Xiaotian said with a slight meaning: "This is the woman who has been conquered by Lao Tzu's powerful exercises in bed, how about it?"

"Won from the bed?" Zicha puffed out her eyes, her face full of disbelief.

He saw the gentle gesture of the kimono woman just now, saying that this woman had been married to Lin Xiaotian for several years, and he believed it, and he couldn't see that it was the woman who had won.

Listening to Lin Xiaotian talk about his own affairs, Mochizuki Ziyuan's pretty face couldn't help but turn red, but she was not shy, but looked at Lin Xiaotian a little sweetly.

That look in his eyes can make his body sour.

Zicha gave Lin Xiaotian a thumbs up: "Brother Tian, I think the name of the love saint will be given to you in the future, you are much better than Xiaoshuai!"

"Get out! Xiaoshuai, that's not a love saint, that's a stallion!" Lin Xiaotian said angrily.

Zicha smiled, and walked into the pyramid with Lin Xiaotian shoulder to shoulder.

After Situ Yu's biochemical attack last time, Zicha transformed the pyramid into the temporary headquarters of the Defender Mercenary Group in the name of remembering shame.

He has been working here for more than two years, and in his own words, the owner of the defender headquarters can only be Lin Xiaotian. He, the interim head, will only stay at the temporary headquarters.

Lin Xiaotian looked around at the transformed pyramid beyond recognition, and said with a smile: "You messed up this world-famous relic like this, and the Egyptian government and the United Nations didn't trouble you?"

Zicha said with a smile: "It's not, some time ago, people from the United Nations came to investigate, but I was fooled away in the name of the pyramid development company!"

Lin Xiaotian smiled bitterly and shook his head, Zicha, this kid is not good at stubble.

was able to partner with the poison doctor Sky Wolf at the beginning, which shows that he also has an extreme side in his temperament.

Transforming the pyramids may be a bad taste for him.

After a brief visit to the pyramid, Lin Xiaotian said to Zicha: "Why did Alassad break the contract?

Zicha's expression was solemn, and he said in a condensed voice: "It happened relatively suddenly, and I haven't investigated it yet, but I have activated the No. 1 undercover agent lurking beside Alasard, and there should be news soon!"

Lin Xiaotian nodded and said with a smile: "Don't cry and lose your face, Alasard's breaking of the contract is a bad thing, but it is a good thing for the Empire One, he has been undercover for four years, and it's time to return to the Defender Mercenary Group!"

Hearing this, Zicha also showed a smile on his face: "Yes, the last time I met with No. 1, he also asked when he would be able to end the undercover return to the defender mercenary group!

After a few laughs, Lin Xiaotian removed the smile on his face and said coldly: "Give Alasard a prayer post, I want to meet him!"

Zicha nodded solemnly.

After a little hesitation, he still advised: "Brother Tian, you are injured now, you must be careful!"

"Don't worry! Even those 'boy scouts' under Alasard can't hurt me!" Lin Xiaotian smiled self-controllably.

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Although Lin Xiaotian's return to the Defender Mercenary Group was not a big fanfare, it still alarmed many people.

In just one afternoon, two presidents, three prime ministers, and a secretary of state came to visit.

Trying to probe from Lin Xiaotian, I wanted to know what the Defender Mercenary Group would do with the matter of Arazard.

However, Lin Xiaotian did not give an account to these high-ranking guys, but just had a very bold feast and invited them to a Chinese dinner.

Seeing that Lin Xiaotian didn't show his mouth, these leaders could only leave in a huff.

After they left, Lin Xiaotian's face became gloomy.

It is clear that the president of the oil empire, Alassard, is off to a very bad start.

If the Defenders mercenary group does not handle this matter well, I am afraid that many countries in the Middle East and Africa will follow the example of the oil empire.

The Oil Empire may seem like a medium-sized country in the area controlled by the Defender Mercenary Regiment, but its actions this time are far-reaching.

This is also one of the reasons why Zicha carefully did not go to the airport to greet Lin Xiaotian in person.

If the oil empire were to attack the defenders' headquarters in a frenzied manner, it would undoubtedly cause a bloody storm in the Middle East and Africa.

Although he knew that it was unlikely, Zicha had to guard against it.

In the afternoon, Lin Xiaotian asked Zicha to send the prayer post to the presidential palace of the oil empire.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Lin Xiaotian took Mochizuki Aster, and the two Shi Shiran came to the front of the presidential palace.

The number of guards in front of the presidential palace has increased at least three times more than in the past.

Many of these guards were young 'scouts'. The appearance of those people carrying automatic rifles cross-body one by one was a bit funny, but Lin Xiaotian was not careless.

Because anyone who makes a living in Africa knows that the most terrible people in Africa are not warlords, but scouts. Don't look at the eldest of these scouts, they are only seventeen or eighteen years old, and they are all children, but these children have participated in killing since childhood, and they are all evil stars who kill people without blinking.

And these scouts have no awe in their eyes and dare to challenge authority. Even if Lin Xiaotian is famous in Africa and the Middle East, they dare to hold guns against each other.

President Alasard placed these men as guards at the door, and his intentions were self-evident.

"Want to give me a kick?"

The corners of Lin Xiaotian's mouth hooked up a playful smile, and he smiled faintly at those boy scouts.

While smiling, Lin Xiaotian released the murderous and violent aura in his body at the same time.

He had only recently gone through a few killings, and the blood on his body had not even dissipated, and as soon as the violent murderous aura and violent aura came out, he suddenly turned into a fierce beast that devoured all things.

Those scouts are not afraid of heaven and earth, but they are all like little beasts, and they are the most sensitive to crisis.

From Lin Xiaotian's body, they felt the murderous and bloody aura that was so thick that it was almost suffocating.

was glanced at by Lin Xiaotian, and they were like being targeted by the Lion King on the grassland.

The scouts were all hairy and pulled the bolts of their guns.

If it was an adult army, they might be scared off by Lin Xiaotian's bloody killing intent, but these boy scouts were provoked to be ferocious.

Standing behind Lin Xiaotian, Mochizuki Shion couldn't help frowning.

In her eyes, these little children were too fierce to look like human beings.

Actually, Mochizuki Shion wasn't wrong. In Africa and the Middle East, where warlords are everywhere, the good children of 'good' are dead, and only the 'scouts' who are like wild beasts can survive until now.

Killing people is just a daily routine for them.