"Three days ago, our consulate got the news of Liu Qinggen's kidnapping, so counting today, you only have three days. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Zhang Cunwen said.

"You got the news three days ago?" Xia Yunjie's face became more and more gloomy.

"Yes," Zhang Cunwen replied.

"The people in our company were kidnapped by robbers, and you didn't even inform us three days later, are you still a fucking official representing us? Can we, our compatriots outside, still count on you? No wonder these Africans don't dare to do anything to people from other countries, but they are very happy to bully us" Rao is Xia Yunjie is also a good-tempered person, and at this time, he was also so angry that he stood up suddenly, grabbed Vice Consul Zhang Cunwen's collar, and lifted him up from the chair.

"Hey, what do you want? Do you want to rebel? We are consular officials in Remalan City" Seeing that Xia Yunjie actually picked up the vice consul directly from his position, the other two consular officers immediately took the case with an angry face.

"Why can't you explain why you notified us so late today, believe it or not, I'll throw you all into the Gera River to feed the crocodiles," Xia Yunjie said with a glare.

After speaking, Xia Yunjie saw those black people looking at them with a hippie smile on the side, and he was immediately angry. He had long heard from Fang Zibai's ears about these incompetence and oppression of the Chinese, and now he saw with his own eyes that his compatriots were kidnapped by people from their country, and they were not only not in a hurry, but always looked gloating.

"Get out of here" Xia Yunjie threw Zhang Cunwen to the ground, walked in front of those black people, and directly grabbed them one by one and threw them all out of the door like throwing sandbags.

Seeing that the black man who was as fat as a wild boar was thrown out of the door directly in Xia Yunjie's hands, the office was suddenly silent, and Zhang Cunwen, who was still fond of putting on a shelf just now, also lost his temper at this time, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Xia, don't get excited, since something happened, it won't help you to get angry at us." The most important thing for us now is to find a way to free the hostages, right? In fact, the day after we received the notification, as soon as we received the notice, we set up an emergency response team, held a special meeting, and immediately notified the embassy in Agiya, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in China, and the Zhèngfu in Aqiya. At present, our Ministry of Foreign Affairs is going through the diplomatic process and has sent a diplomatic note to Ajiya, strongly condemning the perpetrator's heinous act and instructing the local embassy to urge and cooperate with the local government to do a good job in the rescue work. At our urging, Agya Zhèngfu has determined that the abduction was carried out by an Usa chieftain in the Sauta region. ”

"Condemnation? Do you mean that until you came to inform me today, three days have passed, and what you have done is to hold meetings and condemn?

"So to speak. Zhang Cunwen touched the sweat on his forehead, not daring to face Xia Yunjie.

Zhang Cunwen has been engaged in diplomatic work in Aqia for two years, and has long been accustomed to the humble attitude of Chinese citizens in Ajiya when facing him, and this is the first time he has met a Chinese like Xia Yunjie who dares to talk directly by his neck. However, in the face of Xia Yunjie's fierce gaze, he was really weak in his heart.

"How about the forces of the Wusha Clan, how does it compare to the forces of the Owen Suk Clan, and what is the relationship?" Xia Yunjie was most concerned about the safety of the hostages, and seeing that Zhang Cunwen was honest for the time being, he didn't embarrass him anymore, and asked again and again.

"Of course, the power of the Wusha tribe cannot be compared with the Owen Suk people, and the person who kidnapped Liu Qinggen was only a chief of the Wusha tribe in the Sauta region, not their big chief, but because the chiefs often have armed forces and have high prestige among the local people, when this happens, the local zhèngfu will generally shirk and refuse to contribute. As for the relationship, the Usha are still a small tribe with the Owensuk tribe. The current Great Chief of the Owensuk tribe Chinese very friendly to us, and if we can ask him to help us, all the problems will be solved, but it is very ......difficult to ask him to come forward," Zhang Cunwen said.

"Don't move" was just saying, and suddenly there was a cold cheer from the black Jingcha at the door, but it was the black Jingcha who was thrown out by Xia Yunjie who had already gotten up from the ground and was pointing a gun at Xia Yunjie.

"There is something to say, there is something to say" Zhang Cunwen and the other three consulate officials saw the black man Jingcha pointing a gun at the house, although the target was Xia Yunjie, but the office was so big that it was inevitable that something would make a mistake, and they ran out while waving their hands again and again.

Those black people didn't embarrass Zhang Cunwen and the others, let them out, and then said with a hideous and smug face: "I heard that Chinese kung fu is very powerful, but I don't know if it is more powerful than guns?

"I suggest that you still don't try, put away the gun now, leave obediently, be polite to the Chinese in the future, do things with dedication, maybe you can still wear this jing suit on your body, otherwise I believe you will definitely regret pointing the gun at me." Xia Yunjie said without changing his face, but the gaze of a few black people was a little cold.

Seeing that Xia Yunjie was not afraid of danger, Zhang Cunwen and the other three were a little ashamed of themselves, and they didn't know whether they were afraid that the black man Jingcha would really hurt Xia Yunjie and the others, and they couldn't get over their face, or they finally thought that everyone was a son and daughter of China, and they shared the same hatred, Zhang Cunwen suddenly shouted righteously: "Officer Weijing, please put down your guns immediately, otherwise I will ...... to you."

"Consul Zhang, we are defending ourselves," said a guy who was as fat as an African rhinoceros, and said with a sneer of disdain on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, more than a dozen cars suddenly drove into the construction site, and in the middle of it was an extended version of the Humvee.

As soon as the car stopped, a group of court guards with cool expressions, wearing sunglasses, headsets and guns came out of the car.

As soon as these black guards arrived, they immediately pointed their guns at those black men, and shouted: "King Balu has an order, put down the guns immediately, otherwise you will be killed immediately."

The name of the king of Baru can be said to be like a heaven in Ajia, let alone in the city of Remalan. As soon as the blacks heard that King Balu had arrived, they were pointed at so many black holes, and they immediately threw their guns to the ground and squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.

When the blacks were crouching on the ground with their heads in their hands, Balu got out of the Humvee with the king's staff, and with him came an old man, the high priest Sandar.

Zhang Cunwen, as the vice consul of the consulate in Remalan City, naturally recognized King Balu and the high priest Sanda, and when he saw these two big men coming to the construction site of the Trade City, he couldn't help but be startled, and just about to step forward to greet them, those imposing guards had already been divided into two groups.

One group lined up in two columns from the Humvee to the front of the manager's office, and there was a passage in the middle, and the other group rushed directly to the side and grabbed the black people Jingcha and punched and kicked them in a burst, making Zhang Cunwen and the other three consular officials look shocked, I don't know why these guys beat up their own people. At this time, the black people of the Owensuk tribe on the construction site had already fallen to the ground one after another, bowing to Balu and the high priest, and Eminem, as an Owensuk tribe, was naturally no exception.

Fang Zibai and the others in the office also saw the arrival of Balu and the others at this time, and they were also shocked in their hearts, wondering how a character like King Balu could come to such a small place as himself in person?

Just when everyone reacted differently, Xia Yunjie sat on the chair with a golden knife, and his face was a little ugly.

It is said that clay people also have three points of fire, let alone a wizard with superpowers like Xia Yunjie.

In the past few days, the car was stolen, and then they were surrounded by troops who drank in wine, and today, the people of the company were kidnapped, not to mention, they were also pointed at the head with guns by several black people, and depending on the situation, if it wasn't for Balu and others arriving in time, they would really dare to shoot directly.

Walking in the passage surrounded by a human wall, they saw Xia Yunjie sitting on a chair from a distance, his face was heavy, Balu and Sanda couldn't help but feel a burst of shock, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

Although they didn't know what was going on here, how could there be anything good when they saw the local Jingcha pointing a gun at Xia Yunjie as soon as they came?

Since Master Xia was in a very bad mood, Balu and Sanda dared to hesitate, and after getting out of the car, they hurriedly walked towards the manager's office, and when they reached the door, they subconsciously slowed down their pace, and changed to light hands and cautious.

The two of them are the real overlords of Remalan City and even Ajiya, seeing that the two of them arrived at the door of the office, they immediately became cautious, Zhang Cunwen and other consulate officials couldn't help but almost see that their jaws were about to fall to the ground, as for Fang Zibai and Blood Shadow, who were still trembling and wanted to tell Xia Yunjie to stand up quickly, their eyes suddenly straightened.

They are not stupid, so they can naturally see that Balu and Sanda are not annoyed by Xia Yunjie's rudeness at this time, on the contrary, they seem to have a sense of fear of walking on thin ice.

How is that possible? But that's what happened to them

"Sanda is late, please ask the master to forgive the sin"

"Balu has no way to manage, and I ask the master to forgive me"

As soon as the two walked into the office, they both put their hands on their chests and bowed to the end, and said with guilt and fear on their faces

"You guys are here, sit" After all, one of the two is the king of the Owen Suk clan, and the other is the high priest of the Owen Suk clan, although Xia Yunjie was angry in his heart, he finally gave them some face, waved his hand, pointed to the positions on both sides, and said.

However, his attitude was much stiffer than when he first met Balu last night, and he felt cold when he saw Balu and Sanda, and he wanted to take a gun and shoot those black people directly now.

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