「………」

Chen Qun looked at Eric, who had ambition and hatred written on his face, and was stunned for a moment.

What's the deal with this familiar taste?

How can there be a feeling: I, Qin Shi Huang, hit the money?

Chen Qun said with a strange expression, "...... Why should I help you, if you say so, wouldn't it be better for me to hand you over to them directly."

Eric's eyes were full of confidence, and his tone was incendiary.

"No, no, no! Since T'Chaka can kill his own brother, he won't mind killing another outsider."

"As a king, he will never tolerate such a scandal! They're going to kill you all when they come!"

Eric spoke eloquently, trying to encourage Chen Qun to join forces with him.

"As long as you bring me into Wakanda, I will be able to exercise my birthright to challenge the king holy! When I kill them, I'll be the new king of Wakanda!"

"If you refuse me, you will be hunted down by the whole of Wakanda, and no matter how strong you are, you will not be able to resist the power of one country."

Chen Qun smiled indifferently: "That's very good, it's just that after so many years, why did the other party come to the door at this time?"

It's strange, if it was to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, then it should have started back then, but if you let the other party go, why did you come to the door now?

What a coincidence, what a coincidence!

Having just met Gu Yi, Chen Qun couldn't help but mention the spirit of twelve-point for this kind of Shinto thing.

Eric explained, "Because I was a Navy SEAL, my identity was kept secret under the protection of Mi***, and the other party seemed to have forgotten about my existence before."

"But since I retired, I started looking for vibranium, and for some reason, it seems to have caught their attention."

"Someone on the other side had a few confrontations with me before, and then suddenly they started to target me more aggressively, and I found out through an informant that they hacked my information."

"I'm really interested in Wakanda, but not like you."

Chen Qun smiled maliciously, knocked the other party unconscious, put his palms on the other party, and the two of them hid their bodies at the same time.

At the same time, a stream of water swept through, sweeping away the dust from the ground and discharging it into the sewer.

……………

Da-da-da-da!

Hurried footsteps sounded, and Chen Qun quietly watched as a group of black men stood at the door and knocked on the door three times.

"Something is wrong, the signal suddenly cuts out."

"Rush in!"

Boom!

With a kick out, a group of big men rushed straight in, and the empty room was extremely cluttered.

"Search!"

Several people took out a scimitar, on which a mysterious color flowed, and they scattered around and searched around but did not find anything.

"There's no one, and the signal is cut off."

A black man with a tattoo of a scar on his forehead crouched down and looked around, "There is no ash on the ground, the other party has cleaned up the traces, and he has found the traces of us!"

"Let's go back and tell Lord Baha first."

The black man who seemed to be in the lead turned dark...... His face was even darker.

………………

On the roof of the apartment

The pale blue ripples on the black jet plane's body flickered, and a row of stairs fell, and the group slowly stepped into it.

"It's strange that the fluctuations detected by the detector suddenly disappeared."

One of the black men in front looked at the compass in his hand with a depressed expression, and the red dots that should have flashed on the holographic projection map disappeared inexplicably.

"The other party seems to have sensed our arrival and fled early."

"Impossible! How could he have such advanced anti-detection technology!"

"Then how do you explain that the floor of that room has been cleaned?"

small table

A black man dressed in traditional and primitive costumes, arguing and entering the sci-fi fighter plane one after another, looks full of a contradictory sense of comical.

"How? Did you get them back?"

On the suspended chair, a relatively lean man sat cross-legged in a posture that seemed to be meditative, and with a flick of his right hand, the hatch closed.

The man at the head bowed his head and replied, "Lord Baha, no, the compass signal suddenly disappeared, and the other party seems to have noticed our traces and fled in advance."

"Did you run away?"

The middle-aged black man known as Baha frowned, and unlike these team members, as the king's henchman, he naturally knew what to do.

"Forget it, let's go back first."

Baha didn't say much, and his body turned back with the levitating chair, but his face was gloomy with his back to the crowd.

Eric, the king's nephew. has been out of business for so many years, and if no one helped cover it up, it would be impossible to find out the true identity of the other party for so many years.

Now I can detect them in advance.

There are internal ghosts, and the status is not low!

Bahá, as the king's confidant, was worried at the moment, and since the disappearance of Prince Nichob, everyone thought he was dead.

No one thought that the other party would leave an heir outside!

The bloodline blessed by the Black Panther God cannot be left out! If it is used by someone with a heart, it will be a major disaster!

We must report to King T'Chaka in person!

The fighter jet spewed out three blue flame streams, which were not noticed by anyone in the pale blue ripples.

And Chen Qun, who was following behind the black man, followed closely with Eric, and there was no trace of it under the stealth ability, looking at this high-tech fighter with interest.

Relying on the peculiarities of vibranium, the people of Wakanda have developed a fairly high level of technology - as for why not civilization.

Ahem, the country that chooses the king by blood duel, people play the retro set!

Does oldhool understand?

No matter how Chen Qun complains about Wakanda's system, but this virtual big screen, suspended seats, and spaceships that can be piloted by relying on consciousness connection, it looks like a feeling of futuristic black technology is coming.

Several people sat down in turn, and even if they didn't wear seat belts, they didn't feel shaking at high speeds.

Fighter planes flew over the vast land, high-rise buildings were fleeting, across mountains and rivers, and soon the fighters came to a prairie.

The vast African savannah is full of life, rivers and forests, a pristine scenery, and the occasional goshawk can be seen carrying the blue sky.

Lions, antelopes, hyenas, hippos, and crocodiles slowly rising from the water, there is no shortage of wild life in the savannah.

And as the fighter plane got closer and closer to Wakanda, the black panther, which should have been rare, flashed by the branches.

The pitch-black figure, golden vertical pupils, and vigorous posture reveal a mysterious and elegant taste.

Far from being afraid of these panthers, the occasional passers-by often stop for worship.

"Black Panther God, Bathter?"

Chen Qun's eyes were deep.