"Great!" Conrad was so excited that he couldn't help but wave his fist, then hugged Mo Feng, and said emotionally: "Mo, you are really a magical young man, you saved Susan, it is equivalent to saving our family, you can see, I love Susan, yes, I love her, and just when I was desperate, you handed her over to me again, I owe you a great favor, I must repay you......"

"Mr. Conrad, you're so kind!" After Conrad calmed down, Mo Feng said with a smile: "It is our doctor's talent to treat diseases and save people, and they are all as they should be?.?, and I am really happy for you for your wife's recovery."

Speaking of Susan's illness, it was definitely not easy to be cured, and it took Mo Feng five hours and a lot of true qi to wake up Susan.

The reason why Mo Feng worked so hard was because he wanted to make a name for himself in country M, and the second and most important reason was that Conrad was the deputy director of the intelligence bureau, and he controlled the intelligence network of country M in the world, if he could make him owe himself a big favor, it would definitely be twice the result with half the effort to let him help find out the whereabouts of black witchcraft when the time was right.

In the past two months of coming to country M, in addition to cultivating for promotion, Mo Feng has learned another skill is to greet politely, and not change his face when he tells lies, which is the most disdainful means of communication in China, but now he is practicing perfectly, sometimes Mo Feng himself is wondering, whether he is going to the political arena to break through, with his three-inch incorruptible tongue, he is definitely like a fish in water!

As more and more elite patients were received, the more Mo Feng felt the importance of etiquette, especially those rigid aristocrats, no matter how rich you are, they will not look at you squarely, but if you inadvertently reveal a small action unique to an ancient aristocrat in a trivial detail, and happen to be shown by them, they will immediately treat you as a guest..? `

These etiquette details Mo Feng had been trained by his omniscient grandfather when he was a child, coupled with the strengthening of the old vampire, and now Mo Feng can be said to be able to deal with these harsh patients with ease.

What family in Europe is older than the vampire family? But in terms of time. The Aaronic family was able to throw the representatives of the aristocracy, the Conn family, out of five streets, not to mention the nascent families that were only a few hundred years old.

Therefore, after some training by the old vampire, Mo Feng relied on these tricks to try and try. Won the friendship of many powerful people.

Due to the short founding of country m, there is no ancient family at all, but it does not mean that they do not want to get a knighthood, and these distorted aristocratic plots make them willing to spend thousands of dollars to buy even a knight's medal.

The magnates of country M without history will always be a tyrant in the eyes of the real aristocracy of Europe. This is also the reason why the officials and gentlemen of the government of country M are reluctant to participate in the gatherings of the European upper class, because they are always surrounded by a group of politicians who chase profits, and none of the real nobles are willing to deal with them.

The city of Orniba is located in the eastern part of country M and is famous for its abundance of onions, according to incomplete statistics, at least half of the onion rings on the table in the entire country are made of Orniba. ??.? `

At nine o'clock in the evening, in a luxury nightclub called Purple Lily in the city of Orniba, girls from Brazil writhed their blood-pumping bodies and danced to wild music.

On the spot, there was a girl in a thick outfit who took off her bra and threw it wildly in her hand. The atmosphere in the night show was completely boiling.

Outside the door of the nightclub, a bald man with a hideous scar on his forehead got out of the Humvee, threw the key in his hand to the doorman who was waiting respectfully, and then walked in towards the open door of the nightclub with a gloomy face.

When the man with the scar walked to the door, two men in black suits with wireless intercom in their ears immediately lowered their heads and greeted respectfully: "Hello boss!" ”

The man with the scar snorted coldly in reply, and without even looking at it, the two security guards walked straight in.

After the man with the horse scar couldn't see his figure, the two security guards raised up, and the two of them who looked at each other were puzzled from each other's eyes, what happened to the boss who used to greet them every time he came? Why is it full of murderous energy?

The man with the scar who was deducing a plan that was about to be implemented in his heart would ignore the doubts of the two security guards. Strode through the screaming dance arena and made it straight to an elevator that said it was dedicated to the interior.

He took out a card and swiped it on the card reader next to the elevator, and as a pleasant bell rang, the elevator doors slowly parted to both sides. When the scarred man stepped in, the door closed silently, and the elevator went up.

The elevator stopped on the fourth floor, and when the door opened, a big man in black was already waiting at the elevator door. He neatly saluted the scarred man with a standard military salute: "Hello lieutenant colonel!" ”

The man with the scar glanced at the big man, and asked in a condensed voice as he walked, "Jerry, have they all arrived?" ”

The big man named Jerry said respectfully, "Yes, Lieutenant Colonel, they have all arrived. ”

When the Scar Man immediately came to a door at the end of the hallway, the big man took the first step to push the Scar Man open the door.

The room was very large, fifty or sixty square meters, with a circle of brown sand around the wall, and more than a dozen men dressed in different clothes and full of gunpowder smoke were sitting or lying on the sand, and the smoke from tobacco and cigars wafted on the ceiling of the room, which was as unreal as a fantasy under the illumination of the glass light.

After the scarred man entered the room, the people in the room stood up and greeted the scarred man one after another: "Boss! ”

"Boss, what's the matter with us being summoned in such a hurry?"

"Yes, I just got a female star in Hollywood, and my body is called a hot ......"

……

"Guys, hear about me!" The scar man clapped his hands, and then looked around with a gloomy face, his eyes flashing with a murderous light, "We have to get busy, I just got the news that that damn Huaxia is coming to country M!" ”

A bald man in his fifties suddenly stood up and asked in exclamation, "Is that the yellow-skinned monkey who killed several of our brothers?" ”

The scarred man slapped hard on the log shelf on the side, made a loud noise, and gritted his teeth: "That's right, it's this damn bastard!" ”

"Shredded this bastard!"

"I'm going to cut off his head with my own hands to avenge Gautam!"

"Chief, where is he, let's go right away!"

……

The rest of the people also reacted to who the Chinese people in the scar man's mouth were, and jumped up from the sand one by one, staring at the scar man with red eyes.

That's right, this scarred man is Cook, the leader of the Cobra mercenary group who fought against Lin Qiang's thorny special forces in Ossan, and the bald man on the side is his military advisor Old John. (To be continued.) )