Talented Genius

Han Ji quickly took out his cell phone to make a call.

He walked to the window and spoke in a low voice, seeming to be advising something.

During the period, Walbush gave a wink to the old man in the tuxedo.

The old man in the tuxedo understood his heart and nodded slightly and took out his phone.

It took about five minutes before Han Di finished the call, then hung up and put it back in his arms, looking at Wall Bush who was walking back to the sofa:

"Mr. Wall, I have already contacted her and she will post the video soon."

Han Di showed a touch of confidence: "Don't worry, she will apologize very sincerely."

"very good."

Wallbush laughed loudly, and then turned his head slightly: "Then I will wait for your video, and I will fly back to the United States when I feel qualified."

While speaking, he still looked at the old man in the tuxedo not far away.

The old man in the tuxedo nodded slightly, as if he was in control.

Seeing the posture of the old man in the tuxedo, Wall Bush smiled more vigorously: "Come here, give Mr. Han a seat and pour a glass of wine."

"After drinking, we will sign the transfer agreement of Crocodile Bank."

He spoke meaningfully: "I hope we have a good cooperation today."

Han Di narrowed his eyes slightly: "Thank you Mr. Wall."

The blonde woman kicked a sofa over, and then poured a large glass of red wine for Han Di.

After the atmosphere in the castle was slightly relaxed, a message was sent from the phone of the old man in the tuxedo.

Soon, in the East-Leste African country thousands of miles away, a group of militants flew out of the military camp in a helicopter and went straight to the Longmen Hotel 30 miles away.

The old man in the tuxedo tracked the Korean mobile phone signal and delineated the location of Yan Fei hiding in the East-Leste country, so he instigated the associated armed forces to attack and kill.

Twenty minutes later, ten helicopters stopped in Death Valley, the hatch opened, and fifty militants drilled out and rushed into the Longmen Hotel with submachine guns.

Although Longmen Hotel uses the word hotel, it is actually an ordinary inn, and the desert experience is the biggest gimmick.

This is also a property invested by Handi.

Fifty militants rushed in, swiftly occupying the upper and lower three-story courtyards, smashing into more than fifty rooms.

There is no Yan Fei, or even no one.

"boom--"

Just when the armed leader looked stunned, an artillery shell blasted into the middle of the hotel, blowing up a dozen militants on the spot.

Then the entire hotel was detonated, and almost every room exploded bang, blasting all the militants beyond recognition.

Two helicopters near the air pressure array were also overturned by the air waves.

completely annihilated.

Fifteen minutes later, Han Di, who was holding the document, and the old man in the tuxedo rang at the same time, and their faces changed after they answered.

The old man in the tuxedo subconsciously yelled: "Mr. Wall, Han Di deceived us, Yan Fei is not there..."

When the words fell, Walbush and their faces changed drastically, and a man in Chinese clothes gleamed even more, backhand pulling out the gun in his waist.

"flutter--"

Before the Chinese-clothed man pulled out his gun, Han Di flashed his right hand, and the signature pen was directly pierced into the Chinese-clothed man's neck, and a burst of blood shot instantly.

"what--"

The man in Chinese screamed and shook his neck.

"Swish—"

In this gap, Han Di shot his body and stuck it in the arms of the man in Chinese clothes, snatching his gun.

When the muzzle was raised, the trigger was pulled.

"Boom, boom—"

In a burst of intensive gunfire, five or six Wall guards who were about to draw their guns screamed and fell to the ground, all of them were shot in the forehead, and there was no chance of survival.

In this gap, the blonde woman drew herself up, and directly threw Wall Bush down and hid behind the sofa.

Wallbush was furious: "Han Ji, you bastard, you dare to fool me?"

Han Ji shot and killed the Wall bodyguard who rushed in, while speaking coldly in the direction of Wall Bush:

"Come here today, I have two hands to prepare, one is sincerity, and the other is killing intent."

"As long as Mr. Wall really intercedes for Concubine Yan, I will definitely dedicate my wealth and life to you."

"Unfortunately, I have paid so much. Not only do you refuse to intercede for Yan Fei, you also want to tell her whereabouts and kill from my mouth."

"Its heart is punishable!"

"You said, how can I not tear my skin?"

"Anyway, you don't have the sincerity of the peace talks. It doesn't matter how I kneel down, so I just squat to the end."

Han Ji kept shifting his footsteps, avoiding a few bullets that came over, and then grabbed a gun and fired at the flashing Wall Gunner.

At the same time, the outside of the castle exploded again and again, and there was constant dynamite movement and gunpowder smoke. There was no doubt that the Koreans began to respond.

"Boom, boom—"

After shooting over a dozen Wall Guards, Han Di shook his wrist and shot the bullet at the old man in the tuxedo.

The old man in the tuxedo jumped a few times, avoiding the three bullets in front, but before he could avoid the fourth one, he trembled and fell to the ground with a shot in his back.

"Crack—"

Han Di rushed over, wanted to replenish the gun, but found that there was no bullet, so he directly smashed the gun into the influx of bodyguards.

Taking advantage of the gap where Wall's bodyguard dodges his head, Han Di swishes into the crowd, taking a saber before they can shoot.

The saber roared.

White light blades passed by, bringing up a piece of blood, which is like death's sickle, cruelly harvesting life!

"what--"

More than a dozen Wall Gunners were like leeks, and they were killed by Handi's momentum.

The blood stained the ground.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people were killed on the spot.

"Asshole!!!"

Upon seeing this, Wall Bush was distraught.

He looked at his cronies, one by one, dying under the light blade, his heart twisted like a knife.

"Look at him..."

Wall Bush’s eyelids jumped wildly, and he found himself careless today.

In order to reduce the pressure on Han Di to confess Yan Fei, he transferred many bodyguards and masters away from him, and he only now understands Han Di's style.

tyrannical!

Spicy!

Hide a knife in your smile!

Treat the enemy like an ant!

"Swish—"

As the thoughts turned, the blonde woman suddenly rushed up, with a golden dagger in her hand.

"go to hell!!!"

The golden dagger in his hand slashed hard at Han Di's saber.

She also exhausted all her strength.

As long as Bengfei Saber, she has the confidence to cut Han Di under the dagger in one move.

"when--"

The dagger and the saber collided fiercely in the blink of an eye.

With a sharp bang, the blonde woman's figure suddenly stiffened, and her smile was completely frozen!

"How... how could..."

Her eyes were round, her pretty face was totally unbelievable.

Afterwards, her golden dagger broke in two, and there was a smear of blood on her forehead.

The blood line is getting thicker!

Then, with a sneer, the blonde girl's head split into two!

Scarlet blood, scattered all over the place!

Killed on the spot!

Seeing the blonde woman die, Walbush felt a pain, and shouted hysterically: "Angela..."

"flutter--"

Han Ji lifted his right hand, and the saber flew out with a whistle, nailing it into Walbusch's throat.

"thump!"

With a loud noise, Walbush fell straight to the ground, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that he didn't seem to expect that he would be killed.

"Dare you kill me..."

He shakes his lips, and struggles to squeeze out the last bunch of fuzzy words.

"You are determined to die Yan Fei, I can only let you die."

"It seems that Ye Tianlong is right. Peace has always been played out, not made by a dog."

Han Ji picked up a gun from the ground, and then called out with his mobile phone: "The peace talks failed, inform Yan Huang and Wei Xuan..."

"All-out attack!"