The one in Dragon Valley must be furious at this moment.

With his overwhelming absolute armed force, he controlled almost half of Sika.

Now letting him talk to Garman is tantamount to cutting his flesh with a blunt knife, and Mr. Long is naturally unhappy, because Saipan has been bombed.

On the surface, it is a dissatisfaction with Ujon, but in fact it is a serious warning and threat to him, an uninvited guest.

Ryugu will not move him for the time being because of multiple trade-offs.

But as long as his surname Lu dares to meddle in his affairs, he will inevitably die in Nanyue Island.

Borrowing knives to kill people and planting blame, these people play very slippery.

Lu Zhanting stayed in a Chinese-funded hotel under the influence of the Dienila military government, named Qingfengtai, which was a five-star Sika State Guesthouse.

Just looking at the name, it seems to be out of place with the chaotic Sika.

However, because of the arrival of Lu Zhanting and his party, this place has become a forbidden area for the tacit engagement of many forces in Sika.

Sika has many forces, and the dragon valley tree has deep roots, and Nanyue Continent has almost become Mr. Long's word.

Even so, no one is willing to provoke the Eastern Shenzhou power in the north.

Lu Zhanting originally thought that even if the Dragon King didn't look at the face of the monk and looked at the face of the Buddha, he would attend the peace talks meeting with Gaman tomorrow on time.

However, the results seemed to surprise him.

The moment he entered the hotel door, he received a tip.

"The dragon goes out to sea and swims north—"

Lu Zhanting didn't expect that the Dragon King would leave Sika at this critical juncture, so wasn't he worried about Gaman's government army counterattacking?

Apparently, Garman didn't know the news yet, otherwise he wouldn't have sat across from him drinking tea.

Qingfengtai's Biluo Spring Tea was drunk by him with the sound of drinking cows.

"Goo-goo-goo-"

Garman held the teacup in his hand, poured it in one breath, and looked up to find that the general of the great power was looking at him with unknown meaning.

He was shocked and sneered. "After a day of fighting, just because you came, there was a temporary ceasefire, and they were afraid of you. I'm just going to be able to sit here and drink water. I wonder if tomorrow's multi-party talks will go well? I sometimes wonder if you stay in Dianilla for half a year, you won't have to fight for half a year. ”

Lu Zhanting's face was gloomy, he looked at his split lips, and said coldly, "Are you afraid?" It is a good thing that the truce between many parties is extinguished and peace talks are started, but it is also a tough battle.

You fear war in your heart, but you can't bear to be displaced and the sky covered by darkness, so you take up arms and hold on until now. But, Gaman, I have to tell you, you're on a whim! Want to detain me in Sika? Oh, you've opened my mind. The power of a great country, Dragon Valley is afraid of it, aren't you Gaman afraid? ”

Lu Zhanting's tone was cold, and the terrifying momentum of not being angry and arrogant for a long time suddenly made the military and political leader of the Sika Island country white-faced.

"Lu, don't be angry. I, hey, I ate the bear's heart, the leopard dares to detain you? I'm thankful that you're here, I'm just with you, and I feel a lot safer. You don't know, I've been assassinated no less than thirty times in the past few days, and I haven't even slept a night—"

Lu Zhanting: ".........."

Lu Zhanting's face turned green.

He put down his glass and looked at his watch, and it was already one o'clock in the morning.

"So, you're going to stay here?"

Garman sneered: "Lu, I planned to do so at the beginning!" But if you don't want to, I'll go, believe it or not, when I get out of this door, maybe a bullet will fly at my head—"

"I'm not afraid of death, but if I die, those soft bones will immediately turn to Mr. Long, Sika is completely controlled by him, I'm afraid it's not what you want to see-"

Lu Zhanting was unmoved.

"Don't worry, if you die, Sika will have thousands of Garmans come forward and cheer for you!"

Garman was not light, but he was not good at seizures, and said goodbye politely to Lu Zhanting. "I hope ——, Lu, I'm leaving...... I'm really gone......"

Lu Zhanting was impatient. But because of his identity, he won't pick people up.

He thought of the dragon king who was heading north, and reminded Gaman. "Tomorrow's peace talks may be postponed, you are ready!"

Garman was stunned for a moment, then nodded and walked away quickly.

The moment he left Qingfeng Terrace, more than two dozen dense bullets came from all directions, hitting Gaman's face and heart.

The rain of bullets and bullets is dense, and the bloody storm will rise.

Lu Zhanting was dressed in a black regular suit, holding a teacup in one hand and watching it upstairs with great interest.

Garman was shot in the left shoulder and, under the cover of the elites of the two teams of Sika government troops, quickly evacuated Qingfengtai.

"It's a miracle that this guy has survived until now!" Lu Zhanting shook his head and went back to the room, the heavy curtains were closed, blocking the sight of all the scouts outside.

Of course, the picture of him drinking tea leisurely in front of the floor-to-ceiling window was also taken, and the photo was passed to Mr. Long.

The sea area north of the South Vietnamese archipelago.

On a Sika standard light warship.

On the deck, the man looked at the photo from his mobile phone, held the cigarette, spat out a heavy puff of smoke ring, and sneered.

"Hehe, it seems that we, a guest from the north of the Eastern Divine Prefecture, are not worried about our safety at all! After tomorrow night, the peace talks failed, slaughtered him, and let Gaman, the old fox, feel the crazy anger from the great northern powers! ”

This person is none other than Mr. Long, who is famous for his blue star and covers the sky with one hand in South Vietnam.

He speaks fluent Chinese, and what he reveals between the lines is all terrifying murderous intent.

The three people around were secretive, but they were shocked in their hearts.

In his eyes, the senior commander of a big country seemed to be some worthless cat and dog, beckoning, killing when he said he would kill, and when he was about to leave, he also found Gaman, a substitute for the dead, to take the blame for himself.

The three of them had long been accustomed to it, and for the Night Lord of South Vietnam, killing was his means, not the only one, but undoubtedly the deadliest.

The light warship sailed to Lanai, the northernmost island of South Vietnam, slowly docked, and stopped.

Someone boarded a ship from Lanai.

These six people, as if they had fled from somewhere, were disgraced and embarrassed.

There was also the face of Hua Guo in the water, which suddenly made the man frown.

He waved his hand and let it be taken down.

"That old fellow's man, give me something to eat and wash it up."

The man flicked his cigarette ash and looked north.

The light ship went all the way north, and finally stopped at the ancient channel around the island of Kiri, and then did not move.

No matter how far it goes, it exceeds his bottom line.

He was able to get to this point, and it was all for the sake of money.

Boatman, he's not qualified enough.

But, who called that old thing that he tied up the only son of a billionaire.

Zhente mother's art master is bold.

Can he not eat the fat meat delivered to the door?

"Old man, Kiri Trail—"

THE MAN SNUFFED OUT THE CIGARETTE BUTT AND PERSONALLY SENT A TEXT MESSAGE TO THE BOATMAN, OF COURSE THROUGH THE KUNSHARK INTRANET.

Shen Qinghan received a summons from the other party as soon as possible, and the boatman's mobile phone was always with her, but she threw it into the system space.

The boat they were on was about 10 hours away from the Kiri Ancient Road.

The person who drove the boat in the cockpit had been replaced by Shen Qinghan, who was pretending to be a boatman.

She opened the intranet and replied to the other party.

"Well, I already know, and as a token of my appreciation, I have prepared a special surprise for my husband—"