Fat is beautiful.

An aesthetic that Yang Chen couldn't understand.

Noissi's six wives, the so-called Princess of Wesland, without exception, are black copies of the chartered wife in the movie "Kung Fu", and there is no more, sit down, the fat on her body trembles and trembles, through the clothes, Yang Chen feels sick to her stomach, what does Nowasi feel when she forks and circles?

Yang Chen couldn't imagine it.

The dinner was sumptuous, and the Western food cooked by the court chef was very authentic.

"I entertained our guests with the finest ingredients, salmon, foie gras, caviar, and the steak that came by air yesterday, especially the steak, the best beef from Australia." The round-faced and fat-haired Nowasi personally introduced each meal to Yang Chen, quite complacent, with a little bit of showing off.

Do things roughly, have a good face, talk big, and love to show off.

The many flaws in Noyassi's personality are well known, and Yang Chen, who has been following Westland for a long time, knows it well, or listens attentively, or pretends to be surprised and admired.

The conversation between the two men gradually shifted from food to business.

Yang Chen euphemistically mentioned the crisis that Westland might face, and Nowasi waved his hand, and said with great confidence: "You don't have to worry about this, everything is under my control, those scum scum who use democracy and freedom to incite the people against me are destined to be destroyed, as long as they dare to jump out, I have an excuse to wipe them out." ”

Yang Chen smiled and nodded, Nowasi does have the confidence to be confident, Westland's 36,000 soldiers, most of them are the army, the air force only has a dozen old-fashioned helicopters, and the navy is only five or six small gunboats, these two branches of the army are negligible, and the army of more than 30,000 people, the most elite, belongs to the king's guard loyal to the royal family.

The King's Guard was four thousand people.

All American-style individual equipment.

Among them, the armored regiment is equipped with 20 Russian-style T72 main station tanks and 35 wheeled armored vehicles, which can be called the largest armored group in the Westland Army.

The name is the Guard, but in fact it is the biggest capital of the country that Nowasi determines, and with the King's Guard in hand, Nouasi is not afraid of the intrigues of anyone in the country.

At that time, in order to obtain financial aid, the president of the Gambia promised Ah Bian that if there was a crisis in the Taiwan Strait, he would send 2,000 elite soldiers to intervene to occupy the coastal areas of the republic and help Taiwan resist attacks.

"Your guard won't be a problem." Yang Chen said that powerful fortresses are often attacked from the inside, and they are not afraid of 10,000, just in case.

Noissi's smile disappeared suddenly, if it weren't for Yang Chen's special identity and his great reputation in East Africa, I am afraid that this powerful and domineering king who cannot be questioned by others would open his mouth and scold his mother.

"My friend, you don't have to worry about it, those despicable cowards who play with conspiracies dare to jump out, and I will let you enjoy a good show." Nuwasi raised the crystal goblet to Yang Chen, raised his head and drank the wine in the cup, domineering and leaking.

Yang Chen also raised his glass and took a sip of wine with a smile.

Mei Ji sensed a touch of disdain and playfulness in Yang Chen's eyes, knowing that the strong men around her looked down on Noissy II, and they were not really on the side of the royal family.

He has his goals.

At the dinner, Nowasi arranged singing and dancing, hula, Helef, and Assafoe dances, which were very ethnic characteristics, and some people sang to the guest Yang Chen in the local language, and tossed until ten o'clock in the evening, and the banquet was dispersed.

As a guest of Noissy II, Yang Chen was arranged to stay in the most luxurious room in the palace, where Ah Bian, who frequently visited countries with diplomatic relations.

Upstairs lived seventeen princes and princesses.

A luxurious large suite with a terrace, two maids serve 24 hours a day, much more comfortable than staying in a five-star hotel, Yang Chen looked at the room, let the two maids rest, not used to others serving him to take a bath, change clothes, and wait for him all night.

After taking the maid, Yang Chen took a comfortable hot bath, changed into a nightgown, walked onto the terrace, lit a cigar, looked at the entire palace while smoking, pondered for a moment, and decided to go to see the King's Guard tomorrow.

The cigar burned out, Yang Chen returned to the room to sleep, and when he slept until dawn, the precise biological clock drove him to get up on time, and after washing, he played with several fitness equipment in the room.

"Sir, breakfast is ready in the restaurant downstairs."

"I'll go down in a moment."

Yang Chen sent away the maid who called him to eat breakfast, and continued to exercise, just sweating a little, two strange noises that broke out in the cold bang alarmed him.

It's gunshots!

He will never be wrong about playing with guns for so many years, and immediately went out, and met the same alarmed Mei Ji in the corridor, and the two were just about to talk, when the sound of M4 carbine shooting sounded downstairs, accompanied by screams.

"You go upstairs and watch the children of Nowasi, and I'll go down." Yang Chen immediately made a decision, and acted separately from Mei Ji, he came down from the second floor and came to the hall on the first floor.

Two wooden doors leading from the hall to the dining room were open, and in the doorway, three servants lay in pools of blood, with their heads outwards and feet inward, apparently killed as they fled.

Yang Chen walked quickly to the door of the restaurant, leaned against the wall, glanced inside, and couldn't help frowning, in the restaurant, a bloody scene was being staged, the main seat of the long table, Nowasi was paralyzed in a soft chair, the big black head was drooping, his chest and abdomen were bloody, and he was killed by submachine gun shooting.

"Kill them all, not one of them!" The person who spoke was unexpectedly Yang Chen, it was the king's attendant, Alius, this person rebelled, which meant that the palace was in danger, and more than a dozen soldiers who raised guns to shoot Nuissi's wife and children saw that the outfits and equipment were definitely from the king's guards.

Gunfire erupted, and six of Noissi's wives and more than a dozen children were shot, including seven princesses and eight princes, and two princes survived.

"There's a seven-year-old cub upstairs, who said he had a headache and didn't come down for breakfast, so you guys came upstairs with me." Alius shouted seven people and walked out in a menacing manner.

The family of Noissi gathered together every morning for breakfast, a rule set by Nouasi, and Alius used this rule to kill almost all of Nouasi's family.

Yang Chen at the door breathed a sigh of relief, the seven-year-old little prince was alive, and the life or death of the rest of the Nuwasi family didn't matter to him.

The seven-year-old little prince is enough for him to make a big fuss.

By the door, he held his breath and stood against the wall, and Alius, who was the first to come out, was unsuspectingly pulled over by him, took the opportunity to grab the gun, and strafed the people behind Alius.

The rebels, caught off guard, fell to the ground one after another.

"This is our country's business, it's not your turn to meddle!" Restricted by Yang Chen's Alius, Yang Chen smiled disapprovingly, and dragged Alius back to the stairs.

The "master" Maggie pulls down the stairs the black child, who is the little prince who survived, while the rebels outside the palace swarm in.