In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Inside the Beimang special car.

Han Dong, who had dark skin and huge muscle mass, sat upright in the car.

Qin Huan, who was sitting next to him, had a stern look on his face, which was quite different from his usual calmness despite the wind and rain.

Han Dong looked at Qin Huan and asked doubtfully: "Brother Huan, you look very stressed. Are you still worrying about the marching layout of the military exercise?"

Qin Huan lit a cigarette and said calmly: "No, I'm just going to see an old friend I haven't seen for many years, so I can't help myself."

Han Dong nodded. On this trip, he accompanied Brother Huan to the military airport. It was said that he was picking up a legendary war god who had become famous in the West and was also a key figure in this military exercise.

"I didn't expect that Brother Huan is also a sentimental person." Han Dong said seriously.

"Of course." Qin Huan exhaled thick smoke and said indifferently. "Who from Beimang doesn't value love and righteousness?"

Otherwise, General Zhang wouldn't have been able to protect himself if he killed Gandaolin's younger brother who was to be picked up later on the battlefield in the outer region.

Everyone who comes out of Beimang is a family, loving each other as brothers!

The Beimang special car drove quickly to the military airport.

The scene was solemn.

People from all walks of life were standing ready, and even several groups of military leaders from various countries who had arrived in China in advance were standing aside and looking forward to it.

Gandaolin, the most important boss in this joint military exercise, is also the leader with the highest prestige among all the returning commanders of the God of War.

Even before Beimang legend Zhang Xiangbei became famous overseas, Gan Daolin was the most dazzling legendary general.

At least that's what the Western media said.

Surround yourself with people.

Han Dong looked around and lowered his voice: "Brother Huan, is this Western God of War so famous? Even the military leaders of neighboring countries have come to pick him up?"

"Brother Huan, I represent Beimang when I go to other countries to participate in military exercises. I also have this card." Qin Huan stood with his hands behind his hands and narrowed his eyes slightly. "We are all colleagues, how can we not give you this little face?"

Han Dong said thoughtfully: "Then if my brother-in-law goes to participate in the military exercise in person, wouldn't it be a bigger deal?"

"Strictly speaking, it's not as lively as my appearance."

Qin Huan said rebelliously: "Many countries prohibit your brother-in-law from setting foot in their territory."

"Huh?" Han Dong raised his eyebrows. "Why?"

"Your brother-in-law has a bad reputation." Qin Huan shrugged. "He is too extreme in his dealings with others and does not understand the ways of the world."

"The leaders of many countries are not willing to be friends with him, let alone welcome him as a guest."

Han Dong sighed and said slowly: "Brother-in-law's temper really needs to change, he's too reckless..."

Hey.

The special plane landed.

A man with eyes as bright as a torch and a majestic military uniform got off the plane under the influence of stars.

He walked like a mountain, with energy surging all over his body, and strong anger and murderous intent swept over him like a violent storm.

clap clap clap!

A large number of military dignitaries stood in awe and saluted Gandaolin.

Even the generals from neighboring countries saluted.

Only Tang Huan, as the host, dug his hands into his pockets and remained indifferent.

Gan Daolin looked around with oppressive eyes, and soon found Qin Huan in the crowd.

He was full of momentum, pushed through the crowd, and strode towards Qin Huan.

Brother Huan is 1.92 inches tall, with tendons all over his body and long legs. Paired with military boots with a few centimeters of heels, he looks very intimidating as long as he doesn't grin.

But when the blond-haired Gan Daolin approached, Qin Huan felt that the sky was blocking out the sun and black clouds were pressing down on the city.

The already gloomy sky was filled with dark clouds.

Han Dong smelled the bloodthirsty aura emanating from Gandaolin's body, frowned, and felt unhappy in his heart.

He felt Gandaolin's hostility and even murderous intent.

It seems that this legendary god of war who shocked the West has a deep grudge against Brother Huan?

"Qin Huan, did you bring this little guy out?"

Gan Daolin's tone was steady and strong, and his words were like thunder.

Qin Huan's eyes turned cold, and a chilling air filled his body. His thin lips slightly opened and he said, "Yes."

"Will you go to the battlefield during this military exercise?" Gan Daolin's deep eyes were as dark as the abyss, as if they could swallow everything.

"Of course." Han Dong straightened his back and said forcefully. "I'll treat you well."

Gan Daolin ignored Han Dong's provocation.

Instead, he approached Qin Huan, raised his thick and terrifying arm, put it heavily on Qin Huan's shoulders, and said in a cold voice: "Keep an eye on him."

"I'll kill him first before I kill you."

Qin Huan raised his hand, opened Gan Daolin's arm, and said word by word: "You dare?"

Gan Daolin gave a sly smile and looked down at Qin Huan deeply for a long time, then turned and left without saying a word.

As soon as Gan Daolin left, Han Dong looked at Qin Huan with complicated eyes.

Brother Huan’s face is a little pale...

"Brother Huan, what did you do to him to make him hate you so much?" Han Dong hesitated.

"It's nothing." Qin Huan patted the dust on his shoulder. In that match just now, Gan Daolin had done something wrong. At this moment, there was a burning pain in his shoulder. "I killed his younger brother on the outer battlefield."

Han Dong twitched the corner of his mouth and sighed: "Brother Huan, you are too reckless."

"I didn't know that boy had such a fierce elder brother at the time." Qin Huan said in a deep voice with a straight face.

"It sounds like you'll stop doing it if you know about it." Han Dong curled his lips.

Qin Huan hesitated for a moment and turned to look at Han Dong: "Xiao Dong, how about you stop gilding this time? I will find better gilding opportunities for you in the future."

Hearing this, Han Dong threw a cigarette into his mouth, tilted his head and nodded, slightly opening his thin lips and saying, "My sister is showing off her military exercise infield tickets in the circle of friends, and I was the first to like it."

"She's trying to get tickets for my brother-in-law. It can't be because she wants to come to the infield to watch your performance, Brother Huan, right?"