Lord of Marvel Legion

About ten minutes later, a black man wearing leopard-print pajamas quickly walked out of the villa with the guard.

Business coming to your door is not a big deal for some slightly larger countries.

It's not worth asking a king to come out in person in the middle of the night.

But for a poor African country, it's completely different.

This king was originally just a usurper. After the death of the rich man from the East, no one would be interested in taking over the property.

It is also easy for him to occupy the magpie's nest.

However, it is easy to occupy, but future maintenance has become a big problem.

In the past, this city relied on the money of that oriental rich man to maintain itself.

After the rich man dies, the rich man's money will naturally no longer be invested here. He needs to find a way to get the money himself.

Just two days later, the money on hand was already a bit stretched, and he had already begun to consider raising taxes on the shops in the neighborhood.

However, raising taxes in these two neighborhoods will not bring much profit.

But suddenly he learned that a rich man would come over and plan to do business here, which made him excited immediately. He immediately got up from the bed and went to meet the benefactor.

Zuo Lin received the warmest welcome from the king and was almost undefended.

Because when he saw Zuo Lin for the first time, he decided that there was no threat at all.

This Oriental businessman didn't even bring a bodyguard. So could he just kidnap this businessman and demand a ransom?Maybe this is more money than the other party can make by buying the land and doing business.

But all of this definitely requires getting Zuo Lin into his villa first.

Zuo Lin and the officers who came with him entered the villa.

While entering the villa, Zuo Lin was also observing the weapons of the surrounding soldiers.

The soldiers outside the villa were well armed, but the soldiers inside the villa looked better, and they also had the aura of having truly experienced blood and fire battles.

It seems that this should be a small team of real elites.

What was more surprising to Zuo Lin was that he also saw a lot of weapons and equipment related to Stark. Firearms and combat vehicles all had the Stark logo.

Zuo Lin knew that the Stark family's weapons would not be sold to places like Africa. Since they would be available here, they must have paid a huge price. It seems that the king still has some capital.

When he came to the living room of the villa, he found that the place was quite luxurious, which was quite rare on this African continent.

In his heart, he silently mourned his father who had prostituted himself for free, and then naturally regarded this place as his home.

He plopped down on the soft sofa.

The comfortable feeling almost made Zuo Lin make a very comfortable sound.

How could there be such a comfortable place in ten years of wasteland life.

Thank God for being able to find a place to sleep that is not humid and free of poisonous insects.

But in order to maintain his identity as a businessman, Zuo Lin tried his best to be more stable.

"Sir, come and drink tea. This is the best tea in the East. It is my precious collection."

This king did not have any airs that a king should have, and he poured tea for Zuo Lin very attentively.

Obviously, this king has no scruples about face when it comes to money.

"Sir, I don't know your name yet."

Now that he had come in, Zuo Lin no longer planned to waste time, so he took a sip of tea and then stood up from the sofa with a smile.

"Let me introduce myself again. My name is Zuo Lin, and I am here to inherit this kingdom."

The king was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

But he reacted quickly, and then he did what the people in power on this continent do best.

Take out your gun and shoot!

Anyone on this continent who reacts slowly will have no chance of survival.

If Zuo Lin hadn't looked so frail and harmless without any bodyguards around, the king wouldn't have let him into the villa just now.

But Zuo Lin's sudden showdown left him without any hesitation.

The person who came to inherit the country was his enemy, and only by directly eliminating him would he feel at ease.

But Zuo Lin drew his gun faster than him.

In fact, when Zuo Lin just introduced himself, he had already started to move.

The moment the king raised his gun, Zuo Lin was already in front of him and grabbed the opponent's gun, making it impossible to lift it.

Don't look at Zuo Lin's body, which seems to be extremely weak. That's because he was hungry after living in the wasteland for ten years.

Perhaps the explosive power and strength that he has gained in the ten years of living in the wasteland have long been beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding.

Then a huge force took away the gun, and then Zuo Lin punched the opponent hard in the face.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the king fainted on the spot.

"Look at him." Zuo Lin said to the officer who came in with him, then took the gun and hid behind the wall and looked outside.

The king had been knocked down very simply, but he still fired a shot subconsciously. The sound of the gunshot immediately alerted the guards outside, and then a group of soldiers with live ammunition rushed towards the villa.

"Sir, those people outside have the best weapons! They are all direct subordinates of this 'king'."

The officer finally had the opportunity to see Zuo Lin kill a person with one blow when he was awake. He was also somewhat grateful that the Oriental didn't kill him immediately when dealing with him, but at the same time, he was also a little panicked now.

There are many well-armed soldiers outside.

I heard that those were all mercenaries who used to be under the 'King'.

Before becoming the king, the 'King' was a well-known mercenary leader, and the average combat effectiveness of his subordinates was much better than that of a half-hearted person like him.

But Zuo Lin was very calm.

Facing these mercenaries alone is about as dangerous as being in the wasteland. As long as you are careful enough, dealing with them is not a problem at all.

"You just need to keep an eye on this guy, and I'll take care of the rest."

Zuo Lin looked around at the lights in the villa, then raised his gun and smashed the lights one by one. The entire villa was instantly shrouded in darkness.

"Don't make a sound."

The officer swallowed and held the unconscious 'King' motionless, fearing that he would be beaten into a sieve in an instant.

The mercenaries quickly entered the villa vigilantly with guns in hand, looking for traces of Zuo Lin.

"Whoo~"

Zuo Lin took a deep breath and then opened his eyes again.

From his perspective, the dark environment no longer seemed so dark.

In the wasteland, he struggled to survive in the eternal night countless times, and his fighting instinct would be brought to its maximum in the darkness.

"Don't be afraid, we have guns, the enemy must be that Easterner, he is only one person, and he is very thin!"

Among this group of mercenaries, a person who looked like a small leader gave orders to the others.

But as soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of beating from where he just spoke.

All the mercenaries immediately pointed their flashlights and muzzles in that direction, but they could only see a rifle left on the ground, and their leader had disappeared without a trace.

All of a sudden, these people became nervous.

"Go and see!"

One of the mercenaries encouraged the other mercenary to go over and check.

The mercenary had the courage to carefully touch the place where the leader disappeared, but in the blink of an eye he screamed and fell to the ground without closing his eyes.

Everyone saw a ghostly figure suddenly pass by him, and the mercenary was killed instantly.

The other mercenaries almost unanimously pulled the triggers in their hands and fired wildly in the direction just now.

However, their efforts were ultimately in vain and had no effect.

Instead, they opened fire and gave Zuo Lin the opportunity to accurately determine their location.

Next, gunfire continued in the villa for about five or six minutes.

When the last gunshot ended, the entire villa fell into dead silence.

The pupils of the timid soldiers outside were dilated, staring at the villa, and their breathing seemed to have stopped.

They didn't know what was going on inside, so they could only aim their guns at the villa, but they didn't know where to aim.

Not long after, a horn sounded from the stands on the second floor of the villa.

"Your king is dead now, this place belongs to me now, and you have two choices, either die or be loyal."

After Zuo Lin finished speaking, several figures appeared on the second floor and fell from above.

Those were the bodies of those mercenaries.

After seeing the corpses, the soldiers outside seemed to finally understand the situation, so they put down their guns and knelt on the ground, shouting, not daring to have any more thoughts of resistance.

They were originally a group of mercenaries, and the only real threat was these mercenaries.

When the strongest mercenaries and the king were defeated, the soldiers outside completely gave up the idea of ​​resistance.

At this time, the system's voice sounded again.

"Didi, the decision is completed, and you will receive the reward: Fire Village ANBU Agent Corps, number of people: 20."

Rewards in hand!