The middle-aged pastor coughed lightly a few times and asked again: "Miss Zheng Hailan, no matter poverty, illness, difficulty, pain, wealth, health, happiness, happiness, are you willing to never abandon Mr. Du Xiaoming and love him for the rest of your life?"

"She doesn't want to!", replied the middle-aged pastor in a firm, unmistakable voice from a man.

Everyone was stunned and looked in the direction from which the voice came.

The one who spoke turned out to be an Oriental boy about twenty-three or fourteen years old.

The young man's movements were so fast, when everyone saw him, he was only at the entrance of the hall, a full thirty or forty meters away from Zheng Hailan and them, but it seemed that in the blink of an eye, the young man had already come to Zheng Hailan.

The young man took Zheng Hailan's hand, looked into her eyes and said, "Have you forgotten the agreement between us? I don't know what the reason is, and I don't want to know why you want to marry this person, but you are my person, how can you marry someone else? I know that this person has huge power in this country, so let me take you out of here, let us wander the world, and let thousands of rivers and mountains be a witness of our love!"

Zheng Hailan showed a relieved smile on her face and muttered, "I knew you would come, although I didn't see you just now, I always felt as if you were watching me right next to me...... Well, I'll accompany you to wander the world and walk through thousands of rivers and mountains!"

Zheng Hailan turned her face to Du Xiaoming and said, "Mr. Du Xiaoming, I'm sorry, the person I really love is him, and I can't marry you." As for the $80 million our family owes you, we will find a way to pay you back in ten years. I'm going to leave this with him, and we'll come back to you in ten years with eighty million dollars!"

Du Xiaoming's face turned pale: "Why will things become like this? I love you so much, I actually didn't force you to marry me, if you really don't want to marry me, I won't force you! But now our wedding is already well known in this city, your divorce is not allowed, this is no longer a matter of the two of us, our 'Blue Dragon Gang' can't afford to lose such face!"

Du Xiaoming gritted his teeth: "Hailan, even if you hate me for the rest of your life, this person can't stay in the world anymore, he must die!", he waved his hand, and more than ten black-clothed men walked out of the crowd, and suddenly more than ten black holes pointed their guns at the head of the oriental boy.

Du Xiaoming said: "Take him away!"

The oriental boy just smiled slightly: "I also feel sorry for snatching your bride, but I don't like it very much when someone holds a gun at my head, we both do something that the other party doesn't like, and the two of us are even!".

As soon as the words fell, the Dongfang boy's body shook, as if he had no distance from the black-clothed man more than ten meters away, the Dongfang boy had already teleported in front of them, his hands waved as fast as lightning, and then there was a sound of "bang-la-la" for a while, and there were already a lot of pistol parts and bullets on the ground.

It's just a second, maybe not a second, and the guns in the hands of the more than ten black-clothed men were dismantled into a pile of parts by the oriental boy!

The more than ten black-clothed men were flushed with shame. They were able to become Du Xiaoming's bodyguards, whether it was playing with guns or fighting skills, they were quite level, but they didn't expect that in a second, they were snatched away by a person and dismantled the guns in an instant!

What made them even more embarrassed was that from beginning to end, they didn't understand how their guns got into the hands of the Oriental boy, they only felt numb in their hands, and then the guns were no longer in their hands, and then the guns turned into parts and fell to the ground.

Among the many guests attending the wedding, there was no shortage of experts in playing with guns and fighting, but none of them could see what the young man used to snatch the guns of ten people in a second, and dismantle more than a dozen guns into a pile of scrap metal.

Everyone was stunned by the boy's superb skill in playing with guns, and for a moment they did not move as if they had been immobilized.

The oriental boy grabbed Zheng Hailan's hand and walked out of the 'Kabuk' Hotel under the gaze of everyone.

It wasn't until the Oriental boy had left for several minutes that people came to their senses from the shock and asked each other who the young man was, but no one knew where the Oriental boy came from.

Du Xiaoming stood in a dementia, his eyes didn't move for a long time, and he was just like the chic and handsome appearance on weekdays.

Du Yuesheng glanced at his stunned son, and said to his deputy with a pale face: "Inform the brothers in the gang to hunt down this Dongfang boy at any cost, if he is allowed to escape from this city, our "Blue Dragon Gang" will not have to mix up on the road!"

Seven days later, the city of R in the northwest region of country T.

Located in the southwestern part of South America, T was once part of a large South American country, but now it is also an independent country.

It is a country with a high altitude, and its territory is almost all dense jungles and rugged mountains with more than a kilometer of land.

The people in the northwest region of country T have been extremely strong since ancient times, even before it was independent, the government could not fully control this area, and now country T is independent, nominally the northwest region is under the jurisdiction of country T, in fact, it is completely controlled by local warlords, and the government of country T has no influence here, and it can be regarded as a country within a country.

Because of the special geographical environment and political situation here, it is also a place where terrorist activities are frequent, and it is rumored that many warlords here are colluding with terrorists, and the warlords are also seeking real independence and establishing a new country.

Bakis, the owner of a "Happy Hotel" in R City, had a young man and woman staying at his hotel three days ago.

The young man and woman seemed strange to Barkis, because according to the young man, they were lovers who had come to this place from a South American country fleeing from their enemies.

The young man and woman were a pair of Orientals, who looked like Chinese or RB.

This young couple, the man is handsome, the woman is beautiful, especially the woman's figure, in the eyes of Barkis is no worse than a Caucasian woman, and even more so.

Bakis couldn't help but envy the good fortune of this young man of the yellow race: TNND, having a good time with such a woman, even if it is worth three years.

It was already past twelve o'clock in the afternoon, and Bakis noticed that the two young men and women did not seem to be up yet.

Bakisv thought to himself: Could it be that these two young men are still doing the work of ○○××, otherwise why would they not get up at this time?

Thinking of this, Bakisfu couldn't help but YY the appearance of the first-class woman naked, and there was a sudden change under him.

He suddenly remembered that the rent paid by the two young men was due, and if they were to continue to live, they should pay the rent.

Barkis smiled: "If these two guys don't have the money to pay for the house, then as long as the woman is willing to sleep with him, then at least let them stay with me for free for another two months."

As a businessman, Barkis could see that the two young men were in a hurry when they escaped, and the money on their bodies had been almost used on the way to escape, and there was really no money to pay for the house, so there was still a possibility that something happened to this woman.