Chapter 851 This matter is not over yet
After lunch, Lei Zhen took another shower.
It’s not that he has mysophobia, but he feels comfortable when he is clean.
Most men like to have women wash up and wait for them, but Lei Zhen likes to wash up himself and wait for women.
Lei Zhen still likes to be eaten, so washing him clean is a sign of respect.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, he was ready.
Although Sophie is not plump enough and her figure is far inferior to Monica's, she wins in that stunning feeling.
In addition, the most important point is that she had just given birth to a child a year ago, and her skin had a natural milky aroma, making it the most moist and delicious.
But it was already 3:10 and no one came.
This is not right!
The masturbation industry has always been time-sensitive because it serves high-end clients, even presidents.
Another thing is efficiency. You need to finish your work quickly and fly back because flights don't wait for anyone.
As for the scheduled arrival time, it is a conservative time given by the agent after calculating all possible delays.
"Ding-ling-ling..."
The phone rang. It was Owen.
"Brother Shenhua, do you want to come to the hall?"
"What happened?"
"Your feast is here, but someone has taken a fancy to you. Perhaps you'd be interested in being a hero and saving the damsel in distress? Haha..."
Without waiting for Lei Zhen to speak, Owen explained.
"Hansen, the son of President Marvell, if you are interested, come down in person. If not, I will handle it."
"Haha, I'm really interested. I'll come down right away."
This is an interesting matter. Myville's son fell in love with the woman he chose. No one would believe that it was unintentional.
I was late for one day, and then my son suddenly turned against me.
Are you trying to embarrass yourself?
Although Owen took advantage of the situation last night, it was also because Marvel wanted to kill him, otherwise the water would not be muddy.
It’s impossible not to be interested in this kind of thing.
A few minutes later, Lei Zhen came to the hall and saw seven or eight sturdy mercenaries surrounding a middle-aged man in a suit and tie, with a veiled woman standing next to him.
The middle-aged man was explaining to a young man with a fierce look on his face.
"Sir, Miss Sophie's friend is waiting for her. I hope you can help her..."
“Bang!”
The young man slapped the middle-aged man in the face with an extremely ferocious look in his eyes, full of arrogance and disdain.
"Is it convenient?"
"Sir, that's enough. Give me some face."
“Bang!”
Another slap, and the middle-aged man immediately started bleeding from his mouth and nose.
"Is it convenient?"
"gentlemen……"
“Bang!”
This slap was even harder, knocking the middle-aged man to the ground.
"That seems quite convenient, haha." The young man laughed and said, "Tell Miss Sophie's friends that I've taken the person away. If you're not satisfied, come find me. I'm always here for you."
So fucking arrogant!
He should know who specifically asked for Sophie. This time she happened to appear here at three o'clock and stopped the person.
If you say it is not targeted, even a fool would not believe it.
"Sir, could you please leave your name?" the middle-aged man said as he stood up. "At least that way I can have an explanation."
This is the broker.
The people who operate Feidi are all capable and have deep connections behind them, otherwise they would not be able to do this job.
You have to be able to ensure that the people you bring are safe and sound, that you can get the money, and finally, that you can eliminate any possible negative news.
Their circle of friends is either made up of the powerful or the super-rich, and even the president doesn’t know how many there are.
And the one who can invite the French Rose out must be extremely powerful.
"Hansen, the African lion." The young man said coldly, "You pimp, you want to challenge me? Come on, let's see if your connections work in front of me."
Hearing this name, the middle-aged man shut his mouth.
Of course he knew who the African Lion was. He was the son of the president of the African Mercenary Union. With his connections here, he was afraid that it would not be very effective.
Lei Zhen stood not far away and watched with a smile. He also saw Owen sitting not far away and watching the show with him.
After turning around and seeing me, he made a questioning expression.
Meaning he will handle it, or you can play it yourself.
"This idiot..."
Lei Zhen cursed with a smile, walked over and put his arms around Sophie's waist. A milky aroma filled her nose, which was indeed moist and fragrant.
French Rose's body stiffened, and there was a pleading look in her eyes. It was obvious that she was very scared.
"You want to steal my rose?" Lei Zhen laughed, "Did you ask for my permission?"
Seeing the real boss coming, the mercenaries immediately surrounded him.
Hansen turned around and looked Lei Zhen up and down with disdain in his eyes.
"This girl I..."
"Did I ask you to speak? Your name is Hansen, and your father is the president of the African Mercenary Union, Maiweier, a very important figure."
Lei Zhen continued speaking with a mocking look on his face.
"It's a pity that Africa isn't yours. We have EO, the Warrior Base, and the Hunter School here. What's Marvel worth?"
"Boy, you're still too young. If you don't want to die, get as far away from me as possible!"
"Also, stop being a fucking African lion. Do you think you're worthy enough to speak? You don't even have the right to speak in Africa, so go home and suck your mother's milk, hahahaha."
Amidst the laughter, Lei Zhen hugged Sophie and turned away, ignoring her.
What is this called?
This is called an arrogant person meeting an even more arrogant person!
"Damn it, you're looking for death!"
“Wow!”
A mercenary drew his weapon.
"Bang!"
Gunshots rang out and the mercenary's head exploded.
“Tsk tsk tsk…”
Lei Zhen turned around, looked at the blood all over the ground, and shook his head with regret.
"In Africa, no one can put a gun to my head unless he is tired of living."
"Hansen, right? I give you 24 hours to escape. If you're still in Africa after 24 hours, you'll die."
"Also, ask your father if he dares to kill me openly, hahahaha..."
Amidst wild laughter, Lei Zhen walked away with the French Rose in his arms.
The mercenaries behind him didn't dare to move anymore because the shot was fired from outside, and it was from a sniper rifle.
Hansen didn't say anything, but his eyes became more brutal and bloodthirsty.
At this point, someone had to come out and smooth things over, so Irving finally stood up and walked over.
"Mr. Hansen, why do you have to provoke him? With all due respect, your father is almost suffocating because of him, so who are you?"
"With all due respect, leave Africa within 24 hours and avoid this situation."
"He even dared to attack our EO headquarters. I'm afraid in his eyes... Although it may be harsh, I don't want to see a conflict between you two at this time."
Facing Irving, Hansen was not so arrogant.
Or perhaps his arrogance had been greatly reduced by the shot, because Lei Zhen dared to kill people, but he really didn't dare.
"Leave this to me. Mr. Hansen, please go back first." Owen smiled and said, "You are the African lion, but he is a myth. You can't take advantage of him."
To be honest, even his father can't take advantage of him, so who does he think he is?
"This matter is not over yet!"
Hansen stormed off.
Watching him lead his men away, Irving shrugged without comment: You sent it here in person to find a reason for Shenhua to attack, so of course it's not over yet.
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