Charlie and Magic Bean found that Zhang Zhen was angry and hurriedly stopped taunting each other, and they were both worried about the consequences.

Charlie frowned and said: "It's not good to fall into the hands of any family, even if Jessica won't be accused of espionage, treason, etc., even if she is involved in these things, she will be caught in the future and have to do some black tasks for these people, which is really a bad result." ”

The magic bean nodded and said, "Hunters like Jessica don't have to get involved with the Secret Service Intelligence Bureau, and they can't get out of it after they get wet." ”

Zhang Zhen had a number in his heart, "Then what is the situation over there now?" ”

Magic Bean said: "When Mr. Nameless arrives in the Yi realm, someone will tell Mr. the latest information, and now I can only know that IS wants to quickly capture the town, and Jessica is in the hands of the resistance organization, and there is no problem with her safety for the time being." ”

"Now it's Harris who is leading the way?" Zhang Zhen asked.

The magic bean smiled and said: "To say from the dark, yes, Harris has connections with the FBI and the CIA, and sometimes the tasks of these departments outside of China need to rely on 'contractors', and Harris also has some connections in Iraq, so these agents have all found Mr. Harris." ”

Zhang Zhen frowned and said, "Then I don't necessarily want to get involved with these agents?!" ”

The magic bean hurriedly said: "Sir, don't worry, saving Jessica requires the cooperation of many parties, but those agents will not know any information about Mr., and all contact will be carried out under Mr. Harris's precise order, and Mr. will not be involved in these things." ”

Zhang Zhen didn't speak again, leaned on the sofa to recuperate, believing that Harris had a ghost, and now the magic bean and Charlie refused to say what they wanted him to plan, he dared to guarantee that things would not be simple, and those intelligence things would definitely pull him in.

"Sir, take a break, I'll go and tell my servants to prepare a feast." Charlie smiled and walked out.

He admired and thanked Zhang Zhen a lot, that gold business made him a lot of money, and it was not ambiguous to treat Zhang Zhen as a guest.

The dinner was quite rich, the style was made according to the Thai Palace, Thai cuisine likes to cook with fruits, and the flowers and greenery look like they have a different meaning.

Zhang Zhen is also the first time to eat Thai food, but he doesn't have much thought about Jessica, so he probably took a wine glass to the side and waited quietly.

This time, he set himself a goal and a bottom line, the goal is to save Jessica but not fall into the hands of those CIA agents, and the bottom line is not to get involved in intelligence incidents.

So this must have its own plan of action, but little is known about it now, so we can only follow Harris's plan and act when the opportunity comes.

At six o'clock in the evening, Charlie also personally accompanied a group of bodyguards, and the group came to Ba Song's fighting arena.

The magic bean went to greet Ba Song as an economic person, Ba Song knew that the magic bean was going to bring someone here, but he didn't expect it to be Zhang Zhen who made a big fuss about him, he didn't say anything on the surface, and the person who fought with the king of heaven readily agreed to Zhang Zhen to participate, but secretly he found Yakov, who had formed a bond with Zhang Zhen last time.

Yakov was angry when he heard that the Oriental who insulted him and was in the limelight came to participate in the Heavenly King Fight, and he immediately took someone out to find Zhang Zhen to vent the evil anger in his chest.

A man who was not big but strong like a bear said coldly: "Yakov, you still don't think you have lost enough face?!" ”

"Big brother." Yakov looked at the person who stopped him with some fear, but still said, "So I want to get back face." ”

Yakov's eldest brother looked at the fighter who was warming up with a fist in his eyes, and said with a murderous expression: "Boika will break his neck and crush all his bones, don't embarrass me again!" ”

Yakov looked at Boika, he was very disdainful of this martial arts master who was 1.8 meters tall and weighed only 80 kilograms from prison, such a physique was a little stronger than the Oriental, and which of the other seven people who came to participate was not stronger than him, he was very puzzled why his brother Yuri would have to go to great lengths to get Boika out.

Disdain is disdainful, Yakov still doesn't have the guts to say it, otherwise Yuri will break the bridge of his nose.

Since it was a ticket battle, there were a few more people in the audience, and Charlie was one of the people who could sit in the chairs.

Zhang Zhen sat next to Charley, glanced at the rest of the people who could sit in the chair, and there was a man with a strong physique like a bull and cold eyes standing next to him, needless to say, they were all fighters who grabbed tickets.

"Nine fighters will enter the arena at the same time, one of them will enter the ring to accept the challenge, if no one challenges him, he will pick from the remaining eight, the winner of the three consecutive wins directly, the loser continues to challenge, if everyone has played three times and there are no three consecutive winners, then a round of knockout will be opened." ”

Zhang Zhen swept everyone, in terms of body shape alone, there were only three similar to him, and the remaining five were stronger than the other, feeling that they were all more than 90 kilograms, and the strongest one was estimated to be 300 catties.

In this kind of fighting match without rules, the body shape is still dominant in general, with stronger strength and stronger resistance to strikes.

"The strongest one is from White Russia, nicknamed the Tearing Butcher, not very flexible, but he is extremely powerful, he can tear off the leg of a cow with his bare hands, and his strong body has almost no weaknesses."

"Mohican's nickname, Broken Bone, is from Africa, he is good at attacking with two legs, and he has great strength in his legs, and most of the people who play with him are kicked and broken bones."

"The man with yellowed hair and bandages on his hands is called Boika, nicknamed Prison Star, and he is a master of clearing the level in prison fighting, and these three people are a little more dangerous."

The magic bean analyzed the battle situation for Zhang Zhen.

Zhang Zhen didn't care much about Boyka, but he noticed Yakov, who was now staring at him with murderous eyes.

"Boyka, I'll kill that Oriental man for me in a moment, and I'll crush the bones of his whole body!" Yakov was not hopeful that Boika would be able to beat the Ripping Butcher, but thought that it would be more than enough to kill Zhang Zhen.

Boika ignored Yakov, he looked at Zhang Zhen carefully and then looked disdainful, because the other party didn't look like a fighter at all, and he was still wearing a casual style white suit at this time.

Zhang Zhen felt a little wrong, not in the fight, but in the chair next to Boika, Maozi looked cold-blooded, Yakov could sit next to him, it seemed that this time it would not be too peaceful.

"Mr. Nameless, it's time to draw lots to determine the first person to stand, if you can stagger those three, it will be easy to get tickets." The magic bean is still very confident in Zhang Zhen, otherwise he would not have tried to persuade Zhang Zhen to participate, but without pre-game training, he was a little worried that Zhang Zhen would be unpredictable if he faced these three people.

"Gladiators are coming!" A bell rang to kick off the fight.

Zhang Zhen indifferently took off his coat and handed it to the magic bean, stepped forward calmly with his cuffs, and then jumped in with his hand on the rope.

"Come on, Mr. Nameless!" Charlie shouted excitedly, but half of the bet he placed was not bet on Zhang Zhen, support is support, and money still has other plans.

(End of chapter)