"Then forget it, General Manager Philip, I built yì you bypass the two wells controlled by Brother An, bypass the side, it really can't be done, just buy the whole block, and let Brother An work for us directly." Tang Ming squinted.

"This? Brother Wang, with 50% of the shares, a few cannons and a few spirit and demon bombs, is it necessary to be anxious with my brother? Andrew was not calm, because he didn't want those oil wells at all, just to get a pinch of Tang Ming and strive for more benefits. Although the oil is good, the cost of production and transportation is too high, he has to deal with the government, and in the situation of rampant piracy, he does not have much energy to operate, and if he does not do it, he will lose all his money.

"There's no way, my brother also has to eat, and he can't do a loss-making business."

"Thirty percent, one hundred tanks, three hundred bombs." Andrew lowered the asking price.

"No, you've already grabbed a lot of chariots and bombs this time, which is enough to arm a magic division." Tang Ming still shook his head.

"I don't want shares, just tanks and bombs. Brother Wang, the Middle East is a place for me to fight, and if you don't have good guns, you can't make the trip, so you can support your brother. Andrew played the emotional card.

Tang Ming was silent for a while, secretly weighing in his heart, the contradiction between him and Brother Andrew would break out sooner or later, if he was armed to the teeth now, he would still suffer in the end. But if you don't give some sweetness, maybe Brother Andrew will soon be revealed, not only will they not help, but they will also do the opposite. His wings are not yet full, and his deployment is also taking shape, so he must strive for a certain amount of strategic space.

"Brother An, otherwise, I'll give you thirty chariots and a hundred bombs first, and let's sign a contract for the rest and deliver it in three batches, one batch every month, how about it?"

"Brother Wang won't be perfunctory to his brother, right?" Andrew hesitated.

"If you don't believe it, then just do it, that's my biggest concession."

"Fifty chariots, two hundred bombs, and I'll give you the other two diamond mines." Andrew is also a master negotiator, and he fights every inch.

"Okay, Brother An is not an outsider, so let's leave it like this. Deal! Tang Ming raised his glass and ended the negotiations with this difficult opponent.

The three of them continued to drink and chat until noon, each obtained what he wanted, and finally left happily. Andrew returned to his luxurious villa, Philip continued to stay in the Imperial Building, directing the later operations, and Tang Ming walked out of the general manager's room and walked to the top of the eagle with an unfamiliar face, ending his three-day career as the general manager of the African Emperor.

……

Eagle Roof, although broken, but most of it is still stubbornly leaning on the top of the building, it is estimated that it will take several months to repair.

This was not something Tang Ming was considering, he just wanted to find a hidden place to retreat for a while and conduct the most important interrogation activity.

found a fairly complete secret room, set up layers of spirit and demon arrays, and then flashed into the third layer of the secret room of the different dimension.

Poor Lemuel woke up early, but he couldn't move, his body was bound by layers of spiritual spells, sealing his spiritual power and sealing his magic power. This made him almost collapse, because if only the spiritual power was sealed, he still had the possibility of fighting to get rid of the shackles, but if the magic power was also sealed, he would be equivalent to a wasted person.

So far, he still can't figure out who the man in black who attacked him is.

The black shadow floated, and a young man with a flat head, square face, thick eyebrows, wearing a black suit, and holding a heavenly cigar appeared indoors, and the man showed terrifying coercion and unpredictable ability, like a mountain, crushing it heavily.

"You, who the hell are you?" Lemuel asked in a trembling voice as he lay on the ground.

"What do you think?" Tang Ming exhaled a puff of smoke, a little spiritual light flashed in his left eye, and it instantly became deep, like a deep pool.

"You, you, it's you, you robbed my ......" Lemuel's eyes widened and he looked at Tang Ming incredulously. That eye was too familiar, just one glance, he could see that it was the treasure he once had, but now it was so well in the other party's eye sockets, if it wasn't for him, the former master, there would definitely be no second person who could see through the world.

"Yes, it was I who stole your great holy treasure, and the woman you coveted was also snatched away by Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is still a holy envoy, the one who defeated you, and the person who attacked last night was also Lao Tzu, these are all done by Lao Tzu, hahaha!" Tang Mingwei's laughter shook the secret room.

"No, it can't be, how could it be you? Aren't you the angel of the Lord? How can it be magical? How did you escape Scar-scar's pursuit? Lemuel yelled in despair.

"You're so lonely, you don't see everything, there are things you never get a chance to see."

"I'll fight with you~!" Lemuel bared his teeth and leaped to his feet, trying to force his way through the restraints and kill his enemies by self-detonation.

It's just that in this weird space, all his efforts are in vain, no matter how he impacts, those spirit and demon charms are immovable, which is far beyond his cognition, you know, even if the Holy Spirit Charm under the Nine Holy Sons, under his impact, it is impossible to be so strong, could it be that this person is the Great Spirit King?

The so-called Great Spirit King is the Seraph, with nine wings, second only to the Holy Lord's being. There are only two Great Spirit Kings in Heaven, one is the White Holy Spirit and the other is the Second Holy Son. But what about those spells? It's not scientific!

As soon as Lemuel's body jumped up, a fist struck him head-on.

Bang~!

The iron fist slammed into his face, and Lemuel fell to the ground on his back. The iron fist continued to pounce, crackling and slamming into his head, until he fainted again, and then stopped wreaking havoc.

Tang Ming didn't need to interrogate Lemuel, he only needed to humiliate him, and then take him directly into his soul and let him become his slave forever. There are no technical problems with this. The Holy Spirit Charm on Lemuel's body Tang Ming could easily pull it out, and then used the Demon King's Order to enslave him, under the Demon King's Order, I believe that even if the Holy Son is there, he can't break the seal.

After Lemuel fainted, Tang Ming turned over his hand and took out a golden feather, and then pointed out a small half drop of bright red blood beads. The golden feather was the Holy Spirit Feather given to him by the Black Spirit Priest, and the blood bead was the Holy Blood, and the two were combined and dotted on the Holy Spirit Charm laid by the Nine Holy Sons, and the charm collapsed and became invisible.

Wow~!

The golden feather stained with a little bead of blood pierced Lemuel's chest, raising a faint white smoke, Lemuel's body trembled slightly, and then slowly calmed down.

Five minutes later, Tang Ming took the golden feather, flipped his big hand, and a black talisman appeared in his hand, he put the talisman on Lemuel's forehead, and his mouth quickly chanted, a string of black charms submerged into Lemuel's body, and at the same time, rolling black dust poured out of Lemir's forehead, like a black chain, hard and dense. This is Lemuel's soul, a small demon will increase the powerful soul of the demon school.

With the influx of black dust, the Demon King Order flickered violently, and black light burst out, embellishing the dense and terrifying. The Demon King Order also underwent drastic changes, a cyan skull and a blue skull slowly emerged, and in the two skulls, Lemuel's demon soul and soul mind were presented.

Half an hour later, a qiē fell silent.

Tang Ming sat on the chair smoking a cigar, his eyes closed, and he reminisced little by little about the message in the Demon King's order, which was full of all kinds of battles in Heaven Mountain, as well as all kinds of open and secret battles among the Holy Sons. Of course, this information is not complete and uncertain, it is all collected by Lemuel, one-sided and arbitrary.

However, what interested Tang Ming the most was that in Lemuel's thinking, the description of the spatial crack, this spatial crack was discovered by Lemuel, and Lemuel also made some hands and feet in the crack, as long as the relevant spirit and demon array was activated, it could shield the spatial crack, so that outsiders could no longer see the traces, and they could no longer enter and exit from this crack.

"Interesting!" Tang Ming nodded and opened his eyes.

At this time, Lemuel on the ground also slowly opened his eyes, and found that the restraints on his hands and feet were gone, and the seals on his body were lifted. Not far away, the enemy, who seemed a little kind, a little familiar, and a little afraid, actually leaned over in a chair, smoking a cigar in his mouth.

He couldn't remember the memory of this enemy, what kind of hatred this enemy had with him, what he had done to him, he had no memory at all, the fragments of hatred in his mind had completely disappeared, and he only knew that this person had been an enemy.

"Roar~!"

Lemuel was stunned for three seconds, then suddenly burst into his feet, clenched his fist, and slammed his whole body into the chair.

At a distance of seven or eight meters, one thousandth of a second is enough.

However, when his fist was still an inch away from the opponent's nose, there was a tingling pain in his heart, and then the magic and spiritual power in his whole body disappeared and disappeared, and his body also fell to the ground, looking at the other side in infinite fear like a mess of mud.

"No~!"

"It can't be! Why can you enslave me? Why can you extract my soul? Can you still extract my demon soul? Why is that? Although Lemuel couldn't remember the specific hatred, he knew that he had been enslaved by Tang Ming, and he was terrified in his heart, and he was afraid, respected, hated and afraid of Tang Ming.

Tang Ming spat on the ground and grinned: "Lord Lei, don't talk to Lao Tzu's mother-in-law, do things obediently from today on, if you don't do it well, or deliberately neglect it, I will make you completely unable to remember everything, and even take away all your souls, let others replace you, don't force me, do what I say, you don't have a second chance." In addition, from today onwards, pay 2,000 drops of the main envoy's blood every day, 2,000 drops of demon school blood, one drop less, the penalty is ten times, if you can't pay it for three consecutive days, don't come out to play, go to the underworld to stay. ”

"You, you, yes, subordinates obey orders~!" Lemuel trembled for a long time, the anger in his eyes slowly faded, followed by hatred and fear, and when he was calm, the magic and spiritual power that belonged to him suddenly returned to him. (To be continued.) )