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Chapter 160 Love of Talent (Part 2)

"You are really good at predicting things. Dilbora really has her own little plans. She is so cruel to her allies!" As soon as Alang's footsteps faded away, Phillip roared angrily.

"Hey!" Wilson was very calm at this time. He sighed and said: "If what A Lang said is true, then this woman may have colluded with Capricorn Tong's forces for a long time! No wonder she keeps making mistakes this time, let us

You are at a disadvantage everywhere!"

"Why is she doing this?! Isn't she afraid of our revenge?!" Philip asked doubtfully.

"The country of Jezliel has always struggled to survive in the cracks. This has created their tenacity, tenacity, and courage to fight. However, the sense of crisis has never faded. They rarely put all their chips in.

On one side, colluding with Capricorn Tong is probably because he is worried about the filing in case we fail." Wilson said slowly.

He paused for a moment, and then continued: "If Fei Huan hadn't accidentally discovered this matter, we would have been kept in the dark, so how could we talk about revenge?! Humph! The offer was only 20,000 McKenzie dollars. I was really willing to do it.

The cost shows how guilty they are! Of course, all these inferences are based on the fact that Alang is telling the truth!"

"Do you doubt A Lang..." Philip heard a trace of hesitation in the other party's words and asked quickly.

"It's always good to be more careful in everything! This young man, Alang, is smart and capable, with extraordinary strength. He is indeed a rare talent. However, they are mercenaries after all. We cannot easily trust these people who put money and interests first!"

Wilson's eyes narrowed slightly and he said in a deep voice.

Phillip nodded and immediately agreed: "Yes! Moreover, he would rather hand over this huge sum of money to show loyalty to you, which shows that his intentions are not small!"

"If he just wants some bigger benefits, that would be easier!" Wilson said leisurely.

"Then, what should we do?" Philip was a little confused.

Wilson pondered for a moment, then looked at Phillip with deep meaning and said, "Didn't Alang say that a masked man appeared near the camp? That's why Fei Huan told the story!"

Philip was stunned when he heard this, and then suddenly realized: "You mean those people are coming to kill people and silence them?"

"Haha!" Wilson said with an enigmatic smile: "Spending money may be able to temporarily eliminate disasters, but it is difficult to really stop someone's mouth. Maybe it will also increase the other person's greed! Ms. Delbora is so smart, she will

Don’t you even understand this truth?!”

"Since the opponent hasn't succeeded yet, he should come again... Your Excellency is indeed smart!" Philip said sincerely.

Wilson muttered disdainfully: "That Fat Huan looks honest and honest, but actually he is full of evil thoughts. If he is not worried about his life, how can he spit out the money he has eaten?"

Alang threw the two bundles, one large and one small, in front of Fei Huan, and looked at the other person's shocked expression, feeling proud.

"This, this is a hundred thousand in total! Brother Lang, how did you do it?" Fei Huan asked excitedly while counting the money.

"They have to see Fritz before they can rest assured, so I have to work harder!" Alang spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Then, how much did you reveal to Wilson?" Fei Huan asked with some distress.

Alang's smile became even thicker. After he admired the look of pain on Fei Huan's face, he pointed at the small bundle and said, "That's it, I brought it all back again!"

"Brother Lang! You, you are so talented! However, our Lord Wilson is also interesting!" Fei Huan rolled his eyes and guessed what happened, and sighed sincerely.

"This little money is nothing to him! Besides, why not use other people's money as a favor?" A Lang easily translated Wilson's kindness into a donkey's heart and lungs in one sentence.

"Hehe! That's right," Fei Huan nodded, and then asked worriedly: "Are you really ready to let them meet?"

"Tch! Your brother Lang has always had a good reputation! Of course he will do it when he says it!" Alang said, his face darkened, and he continued: "But it's just one side! And, I think this side will still be there.

There is an audience present! Let the mouse widen his eyes, he is afraid that the other party is coming soon!"

Alang urged Fei Huan to get ready, while he turned around and entered the big tent where Fritz was.

This poor woman had been given a lot of medicine and was now exhausted. She was relying on her strong will to stay awake for the last time, hoping to wait for good news.

"Your sister is very generous, so I can only do it for convenience! Later, they will send someone to take a look at you! However, I warn you, don't keep nagging. Otherwise, Mr. Wilson will notice it.

No matter how much money you have, I can't save your life! Besides, I want to be there!" Alang said with a cold face, waving a butterfly-shaped ornament in front of the woman.

Fritz was immediately relieved when she saw the special token from the Special Forces Bureau. She suddenly felt aggrieved and couldn't help but shed tears!

"Hey! Stop crying! It hurts to see you!" Alang said hypocritically.

At this moment, Fei Huan came into the room and nodded to A Lang.

"Yes, are my people here?" Fritz asked nervously, feeling a little more energetic.

Without saying a word, Alang waved his hand to open the sound barrier.

He turned around again and suddenly found that there was another person in the tent.

"Damn! This movement is so powerful!" Alang secretly praised.

"Captain, you, you have suffered!" The person who came was none other than Rabin. Seeing the half-dead look of his sweetheart, he suddenly felt like a knife, and he was about to rush to Fritz's side.

"Hey! Don't move your hands or feet!" Fei Huan had a bloated figure but moved extremely fast. As he spoke, he had already released a white barrier in front of the man.

Fritz's eyes were already blurry with tears, but he also knew that now was not the time to talk to each other. When he saw this, he hurriedly said: "Sister, don't believe it easily..."

Before the woman finished speaking, a high-pitched shout sounded outside the tent: "There is an assassin!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This shout was particularly harsh in the quiet night, and several people in the tent were scared to death!

"I won't let you come here, but I won't give up! Now there's some fun! Fei Huan, let's send him out, hurry up!" Alang made a quick decision, and as he said that, he kicked Fei Huan out of the tent.

"Attack me!" he shouted to Rabin, who was still stunned and at a loss.

The man was so confused at this moment that he couldn't think carefully and hit Alang with a palm.

Alang didn't dodge, and took a hard blow. He took the opportunity to grab the man's sleeve and retreated.

As soon as the two of them left the tent, Fei Huan and another lanky man attacked.

Rabin was worried that the other party was going to kill people and silence them, so he did not dare to hold back. The orange light on his body burst into flames, and he fought with the three of them.

Within two moves, Alang stumbled for some unknown reason, blocking his teammates' attack.

In this blink of an eye, Rabin stretched out his body, made several consecutive moves, and then fell into the dark night and disappeared without a trace.

"Stop chasing! Be careful of an ambush!" Alang shouted, his body already shaky.

Fei Huan and the man hurriedly supported each other, "Brother Lang! If you hadn't saved me, you wouldn't have been hurt. I, ugh!" Fei Huan sighed.

"What's going on?!" Wilson's voice came from far away.

When Alang and the other three heard the noise, they all breathed a sigh of relief. This drama was finally not in vain!

"Sir, some unidentified people came to spy on us and got into a fight with us!" Alang endured the pain and bowed respectfully in reply.

"What are you spying on? He just came to kill me and silence me, damn! These guys..." Fei Huan's roar was stopped by another person.

"Sir, these are the things that fell from the masked man!" the slender man said, and presented the butterfly ornament he took from Alang's hand to Wilson.

Wilson held the butterfly in his hand and without looking at it, he praised the man: "Ah Hao, you did a good job just now. It is very important to always be alert! And, haha, your skills are, well, very agile!

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***The author has something to say***

Alang: I might as well switch careers and go into business! If you agree, vote for me!


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