Luo Chen didn't care anymore. He opened the explosive pack on his chest and looked at everyone without any regard for their safety.
Beside Wu Hao, Lina looked at Luo Chen as if he were an alien.
According to her thought process, this is the first time she has ever seen someone do such a thing.
This reaction was the same as Wu Hao's. Wu Hao had been here for seven or eight years and had dealt with countless people.
This was the first time I'd ever met someone like Luo Chen. He managed to elevate a simple banquet to a whole new level.
This left Wu Hao somewhat unsure whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.
He had indeed intended to give Luo Chen and his group a warning, and if that didn't work, he would have directly confronted them.
But when he saw the bundle of explosives strapped to Luo Chen's waist, his little scheme vanished instantly.
Later, we'll have to be extra careful in serving this old man, because who knows, if he rises up, we'll all go to heaven together.
That's what you call it, oh, it's a proper banquet.
Luo Chen noticed Wu Hao's little expression out of the corner of his eye and found it amusing.
[Is that all the composure you have? You think you can bully your grandpa? Don't you even know who I, Luo Chen, am?]
Luo Chen's thoughts are very simple, highlighting his simplicity.
The logic is simple: since I know you have ill intentions in hosting this banquet, I don't need you to suddenly overturn the table halfway through the meal.
Be straightforward. I'm coming clean with you. If I tell you I have explosives, we'll all be doomed.
If you try anything funny, I'll just go straight for the devil and vanquish him. Who's afraid of who?
"Come, Brother Xiao, please have a seat here." Wu Hao finally managed to calm his somewhat agitated mind.
He even personally moved a chair to indicate that Luo Chen should sit in the seat of honor.
[See, this is the difference between having a gun and not using it, and not having a gun at all. Look at Wu Hao's attitude now, isn't it much better?]
Luo Chen raised an eyebrow at the nervous Mike and Number Five, signaling them not to be tense.
"Commander Wu, you're too kind. I'm not worthy to sit here. You're the host, please sit down." Luo Chen was different; he was very generous, but since it was someone else's territory, it wasn't appropriate for him to sit there.
Of course, Luo Chen was just being polite; after all, it wouldn't be right for an Easterner not to take advantage of his fellow Easterner.
Of course, Wu Hao himself does not admit that he is a typical Easterner.
"No, no, no, please have a seat, Brother Xiao. I've specially invited you all to this feast today," Wu Hao waved his hand and said politely.
Hey, getting excited, huh?
"Alright, since Commander Wu is being so polite, we can't refuse him, can we?" Luo Chen plopped down on the seat and patted Wu Hao on the shoulder.
Luo Chen's series of actions and words made Mike and Number Five tremble with fear, while at the same time admiring Luo Chen's courage to do so.
"Hehe, okay." Wu Hao's lips twitched violently when he heard Luo Chen call him Little Wu.
He was just being polite, but he didn't expect Luo Chen to actually take advantage of the situation and even call him Xiao Wu.
You're the eldest brother, so why can't I be the eldest brother?
Thinking about all this, Wu Hao felt a surge of anger, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.
I'm a local tyrant here, so how come I got taught a lesson by some kid?
With a bang, Wu Hao slammed his hand on the table, his face radiating anger.
Mike and Wu Hao immediately stood up, assuming a fighting stance.
Meanwhile, the other mercenaries inside the house were also deliberately preparing to draw their guns.
"Hey, sit down, sit down." Luo Chen leaned back in his chair and waved to Mike and the other man, giving them a soft shout.
He then yanked open his coat and said to Wu Hao, "Commander Wu, what's wrong all of a sudden? Why are you so hot-tempered? Haven't you been cooling down in a while?"
"How about this, I'll tear this ring off and help you cool down."
Luo Chen deliberately drew Wu Hao's attention to the nice things around his waist.
"No, no, that's not what I meant." Wu Hao immediately cowered when he saw the bundle of explosives, his anger instantly subsiding, fearing that Luo Chen might accidentally send everyone to their deaths.
"What's wrong with you all? Why aren't you serving the food?" Wu Hao immediately glared at the servants and roared, then turned to Luo Chen and said, "I'm angry with them. The guests have arrived, and they don't even know to serve the food."
"Oh, is that so? It's alright, there's still plenty of time," Luo Chen said, seemingly trying to comfort him.
"See? I told you so. Why are you two so nervous? How could Commander Wu be such an insensible person?" Luo Chen turned to Mike and the other man and scolded them.
This made Wu Hao grit his teeth in anger, but when he saw Luo Chen's waist, his anger vanished instantly.
It's like fire meeting water; the eldest brother is still the eldest brother.
It was destined to suppress all firepower.
But there was nothing he could do, so Wu Hao could only keep it to himself.
Luo Chen watched Wu Hao's expression out of the corner of his eye, secretly amused.
"Come on, eat your food," Wu Hao said, inviting everyone to join in.
"Brother Xiao, want a drink?"
Luo Chen waved his hand: "I can't hold my liquor. Commander Wu, you know how it is. How can you drink during a mission?"
"Yes, yes, yes." Wu Hao nodded and waved to the mercenaries inside the room.
After they left, only Luo Chen and his group remained in the room.
Mike and Number Five finally settled down to eat, glancing at the delicious food on the table and swallowing hard.
"Eat up! What are you standing there for? Commander Wu is only hosting this banquet because he's being considerate of us," Luo Chen shouted at the two of them.
[Why not take advantage of this good deal? I haven't eaten anything this good in ages, hurry up and stuff some in your mouth!]
"Hahaha, I never expected that the Iron Wolf Mercenary Group would have a leader like Brother Xiao. It's not impossible for them to become a large mercenary group in the future," Wu Hao joked.
Wu Hao now understood that this demon was indeed difficult to deal with, and he couldn't confront it head-on.
Luo Chen swallowed a mouthful of food and shook his head: "No, I'm just an ordinary person. Who is he? If we're talking about someone important, it has to be Commander Wu. He's a big name in the area."
"Haha, you flatter me, you flatter me." Wu Hao took a sip of red wine and laughed.
He actually quite liked this kind of flattery.
Luo Chen also understood the mentality of these people. They were used to staying in their own territory, so when they met outsiders, they naturally hoped to hear some nice things.
As the old saying goes, everyone likes to be flattered.
If flattery doesn't work for you, you can't blame others; you should think about whether you're flattering them in the wrong way.
This is a subject of study in itself.
"It's been so long since I've had such delicious food. Commander Wu has really gone to great lengths today." Luo Chen patted his belly and bowed to Wu Hao.
Wu Hao laughed heartily and then clapped his hands.
Luo Chen looked puzzled, then turned around and saw several foreign women in bikinis appearing behind him.
"Gulp!" Luo Chen swallowed hard, pointed at Wu Hao and laughed, "Little Commander Wu, you're involved in this stuff too."
Number Five and Mike were stunned. What kind of good fortune was this to be able to fix a gun while on a mission?
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