The Peerless God of War of the Female President

Country F City B, District No.13, Chinatown.

Twenty minutes after Yang Chen hung up the phone, a convoy of fifteen black Mercedes-Benz stopped in front of the 'Black Baron' bar.

After the car door was opened, forty or fifty men in black got out of the car aggressively, their waists were bulging, and they were obviously carrying something.

Two young men with stern faces and Xia Guo's face walked quickly to a Mercedes-Benz S1000 limousine in the middle of the convoy, opened the door, bowed respectfully, and put the back of their hands on the top of the door to prevent The person who gets off touches the forehead.

"Boss, we're here."

"Ah."

A man from the Xia Kingdom, about 1.7 meters tall, wearing black-rimmed glasses, got out of the car.

The man looks mediocre, with goldfish eyes, single eyelids, short and thick eyebrows, and he has the image of a wretched man.Although he was wearing a luxury brand suit, it couldn't hide his obscene temperament.

After getting out of the car, the man glanced at the door of the bar, beckoned his men and asked, "Have you checked the back door? Is there an ambush?"

"Boss, I checked, and there is no one else except a black subordinate who was thrown out by Mark Bay."

"Did anything come out of this black person's mouth?"

"He said that the person who came to make trouble was a native of the Xia Kingdom. His marksmanship and kung fu are top-notch. His strikes were very ruthless, and his ears were smashed with two shots."

"Huh? There's only one person here to make trouble?"

"Yes, I have asked my brothers to check around just now, and he is the only one inside and outside the bar, so I am sure there is no backup."

The man smiled coldly: "Okay, one person dares to trouble me, Tiger, I'm so impatient!"

"Boss, the city is not peaceful recently. The Yang Chen who made a big disturbance in City B was also released yesterday without charge. Do you think this has anything to do with him?"

"Hmph, don't say that it's still not certain that it's Yang Chen who came to make trouble, so what if it's really him? This is Country F, our home stadium. Even if he has some relationship here, that's nothing more than It's just on the official side, but his strength on the road is far behind!"

"What does the boss mean, go in and kill him directly?"

"People will definitely get rid of them, but we have to change the way. We tigers have just risen. If people dare to come to us to make trouble, will there be less trouble in the future?"

"Okay boss, I understand. What you mean is to make an example and show those who want to see us as tigers, and make us suffer, right?"

The man smiled slightly, "If you still have some brains, after you go in, ask a few brothers to guard the front and back doors. Without my order, not a single fly will be allowed in!"

"Yes!"

"Also, tell the brothers to strengthen the security near the warehouse. If it doesn't work, let those mercenaries guard it."

"Yes!"

Seeing that his subordinates were so obedient, the man hummed in satisfaction, then straightened his suit and looked down at his watch.

The subordinate next to him asked with some doubts: "Boss, aren't you going in?"

"The guy clamored to give me half an hour. If I really went in within half an hour, wouldn't that mean that I was under his control?"

"But, if that guy didn't say that if the timeout expires, he will kill someone?"

"I'll go in at the 31st minute. No matter how fast he moves, he can't kill everyone in one minute, right?"

The subordinates were stunned for a moment, and then they gave a thumbs up and flattered: "Boss is really clever! In this way, we will not lose our momentum, and we can show Mark Bay and his gang that we came here in a hurry Save them, in this way, they will work harder for us in the future!"

"Hehe, children can be taught!"

The man looked at the time again and said, "Exactly 31 minutes, let's go in!"

In the messy bar, more than a dozen members of the Tiger Gang knelt in a row, looking up at the TV screen above the bar.

The sound of the door opening when the man came in made everyone subconsciously look back.

"Come on, this is your place, find a place to sit by yourself."

Yang Chen said something without looking back, and poured himself a glass of wine slowly.

The man glanced at the TV screen, and suddenly found that what was playing on the screen was the surveillance video at the entrance of the bar.

In other words, the fact that I was waiting outside just now was taken seriously by everyone here.

This person's scheming far exceeds his own!

"Zhao Panshu, right? I've heard of you for a long time."

Zhao Panshu chuckled, "Friend, what's your name?"

"The surname is Gu, and the single name has the word Qi."

"Ancient?"

Zhao Panshu muttered the name on Yang Chen's report, and immediately understood that the other party was mocking him for being spineless.

"Hehe, my friend is a member of the sect, so there is no need to be so eccentric, right? To avoid falling into the name of the sect."

The corner of Yang Chen's mouth turned up slightly, and he let out a sneer: "You must be wondering why I didn't kill you when you clearly exceeded the time limit, right?"

"To be honest, it's a bit strange, but now I'm not surprised, because I think you didn't do it because you didn't have the guts at all!"

Zhao Panshu sneered and said: "This is country F, a country ruled by law, unlike your Xia country, where people kill people, even if they kill members of gangsters, there will be very big troubles, and the relationship between sects will play a big role here. It won't do anything!"

"It seems quite reasonable."

Yang Chen put down the broken wine glass, and stretched out his hand in front of Sophia who was standing inside the bar.

Sophia casually took out a pistol and put it in Yang Chen's palm, and after getting the gun, Yang Chen didn't pause at all, just shot without looking back.

boom--

A follower behind Zhao Panshu suddenly leaned back, and a bloody arrow shot out from the back of his head, without even a snort, he fell to the ground and died.

brush--

All the followers behind Zhao Panshu were shocked and took out their pistols to point at Yang Chen, but because they didn't get Zhao Panshu's order, no one dared to shoot.

The pistol twirled twice in Yang Chen's hand, and then was placed on the bar by Yang Chen.

"It seems that I'm not as timid as you said!"

The corners of Zhao Panshu's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at Sophia at the bar full of resentment.

"Sophie, have you found a new backer yet?"

Sophia shrugged: "To be honest, you don't have anything that attracts me, whether it's your looks, your figure, or... your kung fu on a boat."

Zhao Panshu's face suddenly became gloomy. How dare this woman laugh at his man's dignity in front of so many people!
Unforgivable!

"Sophia, I'm giving you a chance to apologize now. If you want to catch men again in the future, you'd better cherish this chance!"

"Hehe, forget it, you should worry about yourself! You might not be able to walk out of this bar alive today!"

Yang Chen flicked the wine glass with his fingers, and made a crisp sound.

"Miss Sophia, give me another drink."

"As ordered."

Sophia smiled charmingly, then picked up the wine bottle and poured wine into the glass in front of Yang Chen, ignoring the angry Zhao Panshu anymore.

"Zhao Panshu, I heard that you hooked up with the elders recently, is there such a thing?"

Yang Chen asked calmly, but Zhao Panshu's heart trembled.

He didn't even tell his cronies about the collusion with the elders, how did the people in the sect know? !

Zhao Panshu looked at Sophia suspiciously, but he quickly denied his suspicion, because when he communicated with people from the Presbyterian Church, he communicated in Xia Guo dialect, which this woman could not understand at all.

"I'm asking you, are you deaf or stupid?"

"Hahaha, I think it's you who are stupid, right? Open your dog eyes and see, there are fifty brothers behind me, with pistols and military-grade rifles, unless you are superman, otherwise, you have no qualifications , talk to me like that!"

Yang Chen turned his face to look at Zhao Panshu, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth: "I've let you down, I'm Superman."