A New Character Every Month

With no one to support him, most of the courage in his heart disappeared immediately, so he could only sneer and say: "Master Hei Wang was joking, how dare I speak ill of you."

"I don't seem to have said, you said something bad about me?"

Lin Zian didn't look at Victor, but calmly looked at his right hand, where there was a coin flying from his fingertips.

This is an ancient coin hundreds of years ago, which he found with great difficulty from the antique market. The bronze-colored coin body is somewhat similar to the one he used to have.

"Master Black King..."

Victor opened his mouth, only to feel an invisible pressure on his body, and he was a little speechless.

In the underground base, which was relatively cool because of the central air conditioner, he felt a rush of heat, and a cold sweat broke out from his back, which wet his underwear.

There was silence all around, and the crowd who had been whispering from time to time also stopped their voices.

In a daze, Victor suddenly remembered the vicious deeds about the Black King he had heard on weekdays, and immediately regretted his obsession just now.

No matter how much Black King loses power, he is still the only ace pilot in the organization, and the person who encouraged him to come and trouble Moore is just a top pilot.

If the black king really wants to attack him, how can the opponent protect him?

And judging from the fact that the top pilot never showed up, he was clearly regarded as a dispensable cannon fodder.

Looking at the coins constantly spinning in Lin Zian's hands, Victor seemed to see his own destiny, feeling uneasy.

"Master Black King, I was wrong."

Viktor felt ruthless in his heart, raised his palm, and slapped himself heavily on the face.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

After a few strokes, red palm marks appeared on his face, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, several teammates standing beside Victor also slapped themselves with interest, they didn't want to be targeted by the black king.

After a few minutes.

The faces of Victor and the others were swollen high, like blood-red pig heads, but they were still slapping themselves heavily, but they were so numb that they couldn’t feel any pain.

"Apologize."

Lin Zian put away the silver coins and looked at them.

Victor and the others breathed a sigh of relief, stopped their hands, and when they were about to speak, Lin Zian gestured to Moore and the others next to him.

Seeing this, Victor quickly turned around, bowed to Moore and the others: "I'm sorry, it was all our fault just now, please forgive us."

Moore didn't reply, but looked at Lin Zian and others who were walking out of the crowd.

"Master Black King!"

Involuntarily, his admiration for Lin Zi'an deepened in his heart.

The onlookers who witnessed this farce with their own eyes, except for a few prejudiced people, most of them were completely turned to one side.

Outside the crowd, a subordinate asked Lin Zian, "Master Black King, let them go like this?"

Lin Zian said lightly: "It's just some insignificant folly, there's no need to waste time on them."

"Master Black King is really kind."

Several subordinates flattered one after another.

Lin Zian didn't make a sound, but looked up at an observation platform diagonally above.

There stood a man in a white tuxedo and a silver-white faceless mask, looking at it for a while.

Seeing him look, the man in the tuxedo nodded.

Lin Zian also smiled and nodded in response, then turned around and walked out of the square.

There is no doubt that the incident just now was not an accident, but a premeditated temptation.

Although it is a very clumsy temptation, it is still a temptation.

"Is this to see if I have become discouraged or have a big change in mood?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Zian's mouth, but he didn't care.

If the mentality he showed just now was out of balance, no matter whether he punished those people more severely, or let them go directly, I am afraid that more temptations will come next.

And once his weakness is found out, someone will inevitably be unable to resist.

Although he is not afraid, it is a little less unnecessary trouble.

"Minister of Logistics, it's also good to take a rest."

Lin Zian thought about his next job.

In the revolutionary army, the minister in charge of logistics is very different from the plump ministers of ordinary enterprises or companies.

In the logistics department, there are many high-level personnel.

After going there, the difficulty of giving orders to the bottom layer may increase significantly.

And because the Revolutionary Army is an underground organization, the important matter of procurement is actually in charge of the real leader "No. [-]" hidden behind the Revolutionary Army.

"Number Zero" was in charge of logistics and procurement work, coupled with the strongest combat power of the Revolutionary Army, this made the Revolutionary Army established for many years. No matter how the middle or even high-level personnel changed, his position could not be shaken.

Chapter 230 Nine Strong Dragons and Local Snakes

A week later.

After Lin Zian handed over, he rushed to another underground sub-base.

After four or five hours of knowing the way, the plane slowly landed at the Atelier city-state airport.

"My lord, my lord..."

Lin Zian was awakened by a voice.

Lin Zian stretched, took off the blindfold, and looked at the person who woke him up.

This is a man in his 30s, sharp and shrewd under the gold-rimmed glasses, he is called an actuary.

Seeing Lin Zi'an waking up, the actuary pointed out the window: "My lord, we're here."

"Go down."

Lin Zian glanced at the scattered people in the luxury cabin, nodded slightly, and stood up.

The two of them had just stepped out of their seats, and the two-meter-three tall man sitting in the back row also got up and got off the plane closely.

At this time, the few seemingly irrelevant men and women left in the cabin also started to get up one after another.

Among them, some are like a loving couple, some are like successful people, and some are like the rich second generation. They seem to have nothing to do with each other, but no one would have guessed that they not only know each other, but are also very familiar with them.

After walking out of the airport, Lin Zian and the strong man came to the nearby coffee shop and sat quietly waiting.

The actuary was outside, contacting the vehicles that came to pick up from the sub-base.

"Gentlemen, your coffee."

In the coffee shop, the waiter put two cups of coffee on the table and signaled, "Please take it slowly."

Lin Zian put a sugar cube into the coffee in front of him, and was about to start stirring when the strong man grabbed a handful of sugar and threw it into his cup.

The small cup was filled instantly, causing the coffee in it to overflow a lot.

The next moment, the strong man picked up the coffee and swallowed it like a cow's drink.

Immediately, a crunching sound came.

That was the sound of sugar cubes being crushed by teeth.

Seeing this, Lin Zian shook his head with a smile, and concentrated on stirring the coffee with a spoon.

"Rude."

Dissatisfied voices sounded from the neighbors.

Lin Zian subconsciously turned his head and saw two young people sitting next to him, a man and a woman.

The person who spoke was the oily man among them, and it seemed that he was trying to attract the attention of the female partner opposite.

Seeing Lin Zian looking at him, the oily-headed man immediately said to his female companion with a sarcasm: "Anyone can drink coffee now, do you really think that when you come to the Baiou Cafe, you are a master? It's pathetic to look in the mirror and look like a bear."

The woman covered her mouth and smiled.

Lin Zian didn't care about the man's ridicule, since it wasn't aimed at him anyway.

Baiou Cafe.

Lin Zian glanced around, and it did look more high-end, but it was just a random choice.

For him, this is just a place to rest, and it doesn't matter whether it is high or not.

Those who are proud of themselves are really sad.

Lin Zi glanced at the cup and saw that the sugar cubes had been incorporated into the coffee, so he picked it up and took a sip.

"The taste is the same, dozens, hundreds, thousands, except that the taste and aroma are better, there is no difference."

He shook his head and put down his glass.

At this time, the strong man had swallowed the candy in his mouth and asked the waiter to serve another cup of coffee.

He threw a few more cubes of sugar into it.Then gulp it down.

Seeing that Lin Zian and the strong man ignored him, the greasy-headed man suddenly turned hard, feeling that he had lost face in front of his female companion.

He thought for a while, took a sip of coffee gently, and said, "Some people just can't see themselves clearly. An orangutan or a skinny monkey really thinks of itself as a human being."

These pretentiously deep words seemed to attract the attention of his female companion, who cast admiring glances at him, which made the greasy-headed man even more proud.

Why does it feel like the plot of a third-rate novel?

Lin Zian looked at the oily man, obviously the two of them were quiet, but this man kept mocking him again and again.

Is this stupid?

Or stupid?