Chang Shang's palms were all sweaty. She couldn't be as arrogant as Chang Mian, so she could only force herself to be calm. She even told herself to treat this as a filming scene, imagining that it was just a scene, with a camera next to it, and the director directing everything.
Calm! Calm!
Ignoring the real guns pointed at her, Chang Shang held Chang Mian's arm with one hand and nodded with a complacent expression: "It's so hot."
"Chinese Americans?" The leader suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at the mutton-fat jade beads on Chang Mian's wrist. Listening to the word "Sijin", the little leader's voice suddenly became tight and he asked word by word: "You
Your surname is Yan?"
Chang Mian did not answer, but instead brushed Chang Shang's hair, and blew the weeds on Chang Shang's hair casually under the muzzle of more than a dozen guns, and then nodded casually: "It's a bit eye-catching."
Here, my surname is Yan."
"The largest arms dealer in the United States is Yan Zhi?" The muscles on the leader's face trembled and his pupils contracted.
Chang Shang didn't know what happened. Chang Mian's surname was Chang, so why did he say his surname was Yan?
There was no big shock on her face, she just smiled at Chang Mian.
Looking at the group of handsome men and beauties, the little boss was a little nervous about his identity. He didn't know how feasible his words were, but mutton-fat jade beads were almost an unwritten consensus among the various armed organizations in need of arms.
That is the representative of the Yan family.
Moreover, there was no trace of panic in the man's eyes, as if he was never worried about the environment and safety. He waved his hand, and more than a dozen guns fell down. The little boss confirmed again: "Yan Zhi?"
"My name is Yan Zhi."
The little boss immediately changed his expression and nodded: "Sorry, Boss Yan, you are our Moro guest. But why did you show up alone in the Philippines?"
"I took my wife on vacation, but I didn't expect to be disturbed." Chang Mian held Chang Shang in his arms: "The weapons I sold you last time didn't work well? Are you still using a small-caliber rifle?"
Chang Mian smiled vaguely.
The leader's eyes lit up, and he was once again certain of Chang Mian's identity. The organization did purchase a batch of advanced weapons from the Yan family some time ago, but those weapons are not something they can enjoy. Currently, their team can only use
The life of a small caliber rifle.
However, it was precisely because they saw that their status was not very high that Chang Mian dared to pretend to be someone else. He made a bet, and luckily, he won the bet.
Those people didn't know Yan Zhi, they just heard about it, otherwise such a huge loophole would not have been discovered.
Chang Mian sneered in his heart. The little boss seemed to have regarded him as a real Yan Zhi, and he spoke with respect, "Boss Yan, I have offended you so much, please forgive me."
"I remember that the area nearby is Chang Mian's sphere of influence. You dare to move around, so you have a certain amount of courage."
"Chang Mian?" The little leader gritted his teeth and cursed a few times after hearing this, wishing to eat him alive. "If one day he falls into the hands of our Moro, we will definitely make him unable to come back and tear him to pieces."
The sea feeds the sharks.”
Chang Mian raised his eyebrows gently: "He is indeed a bastard. The last time I sold him a batch of arms, I issued an IOU of 100 million, and I still haven't paid it back. No credibility!"
Chang Shang suppressed laughter in her heart. This group of people didn't recognize him in front of him, and they even brazenly said that they would tear him into pieces and throw him into the sea to feed the fish.