Zhou Qingfeng and Tony Parker have never seen each other since they separated in New York more than two years ago. Uncle Zhou has caused chaos in the Caribbean, but many people in North America regard him as just a local warlord.
It wasn't until Zhou Qingfeng led the Aurora Legion from the small place of Cuba to Mexico that he became a large force in terms of population and territory. In addition, he began to invade the North American market with huge quantities of goods, which allowed him to escape from the difficulties of remote places.
Emperor Matoi' became a real big shot.
And Tony Parker has caused a lot of limelight in the past two years. This guy makes everyone hate him till the end of their teeth but there is nothing they can do about it. Because of this, he ran to the airport to greet Zhou Qingfeng, and he was so proud of it.
Show off your capital and try to win over someone.
But Uncle Zhou doesn't care about this annoying guy.
However, Tony Parker is very thick-skinned to a certain extent. He did not show any anger after being ridiculed. He actually followed Zhou Qingfeng to receive the welcoming crowd at the airport, and continued to loudly promote his relationship with Victor Hugo.
I'm afraid that others won't know.
Zhou Qingfeng wanted to turn around and give Marco Shi a look to ask his bodyguard to keep Tony Parker away from him. But then there was a sudden commotion among the people who came to welcome him.
The crowd parted to reveal a wide passage. At the end of the passage was a tall, strong and majestic man. It could be seen from the respectful and fearful eyes of everyone... that this man's identity was extraordinary.
The passage to be cleared is wide and long, which means that the person coming has a great aura. This is a direct response to fame, reputation, and power. It requires the heartfelt approval of everyone to have such a neat and uniform scene.
And the man in front of him is qualified to enjoy this kind of attention and respect - because he is David Lawrence.
This man with a livid shave, a serious face but unruly hair; this man who is casually dressed but very elegant, and born with a leadership temperament; this man who has been on the battlefield, is brave and unparalleled, and has laid a large foundation to dominate the Northeastern United States.
.
In terms of superficial power, there is a huge gap between the Aurora Legion and the New York Brotherhood.
"Victor, you brat." David Lawrence's powerful voice came over from a distance of more than ten meters.
The welcoming crowd who originally shook hands with Zhou Qingfeng also moved aside automatically. Everyone left the stage by default. No one felt that they still had a chance to perform.
In Zhou Qingfeng's eyes, David Lawrence, whom he had not seen for more than two years, was calm and majestic, with a subtle edge that was not revealed. His every move was natural and free, without any artificiality or awkwardness, and he was simply radiant.
"Uncle Lawrence." Facing this hero, Zhou Qingfeng still used a more affectionate honorific.
The two of them strode closer and gave each other a big hug when they saw each other.
David Lawrence was half a head taller than Zhou Qingfeng. After the hug, he slapped Zhou Qingfeng's shoulders heavily with both hands and said with a bit of annoyance: "I have thought about how to meet you many times, and every time I feel that I should
I'll beat you up."
"Hahaha... Uncle Lawrence, you should be lucky to have an opponent like me, otherwise this chaotic world would be too boring." Zhou Qingfeng laughed loudly, not shying away from the unclear and unexplained things between the two.
resentment.
"Let's go, boy, you are our honored guest now. Everyone is waiting for you, waiting for you to solve the problem." Seeing Zhou Qingfeng, David Lawrence was also filled with emotion. The young man who used to live opposite his house,
Now he is a powerful man who can decide the fate of countless people in North America.
The North American Security Summit is held to resolve the current conflicts between various forces. The products provided by Zhou Qingfeng are the lubricant for everyone to ease the relationship, so he is naturally a distinguished guest.
The hug with David Lawrence ended, and the slim, mature and generous Anji stood up from behind her father. Her Royal Highness the little princess also stepped forward and hugged Zhou Qingfeng gently, and said with a smile: "Welcome, Victor. I'm very happy.
You can come."
"I'm glad to see you too." Zhou Qingfeng was led into a luxury car by David Lawrence without saying much.
In the car, Lord Lawrence began to talk non-stop about the current situation of the Brotherhood of Steel, the contradictions and balances between the various forces, and the importance of Zhou Qingfeng's arrival. This kind of frankness without hypocrisy is extremely rare.
Zhou Qingfeng listened with great concentration, and unknowingly followed the convoy to Temple Square in Salt Lake City. This square houses the most important Temple Church of the Mormon Church - three tall stone buildings with spires, majestic.
The surroundings of the Temple Church were solemn and solemn. The Mormon church staff put a lot of thought into this meeting and ordered a lot of audio and visual display equipment from the Aurora Legion. Zhou Qingfeng could feel the strong atmosphere when he got off the car.
religious atmosphere.
Zhou Qingfeng will have a meeting with the leaders of the Brotherhood of Steel as soon as he gets off the plane. Everyone will get to know each other and prepare for the next bargaining. On the way to the Temple Church, David Lawrence suddenly asked:
"Victor, do you have your own name?"
"Name? You mean professional title? I am the commander of the Aurora Legion." Zhou Qingfeng felt that this kind of question still needed to be asked?
"No, no, no, I mean the name. This is popular nowadays. When you enter the Temple Church later, the roll call officer will shout out your name loudly, which is very impressive. It is said that this is the etiquette for the classical nobles to appear on the stage."
David Lawrence said.
Isn't it just a roll call...
"Can't you just call me my position?"
"No, your position is too unimpressive. There is no sense of history, no strong sense of oppression, and no sense of intimacy with the native North Americans. This is too low."
Your sister, uncle, the name I have been using for two years has been called too low. My name can be used to scare children in Mexico, do you know?
You need a sense of history, a sense of oppression, and a sense of intimacy. How can you come up with so many requirements?
"What names do you use?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.
"Well..., for example, the leader of the Mormon Church is called a saint, a servant of the Lord, a guardian of the Bible, a leader of Mormons and even all Christians, the King of Salt Lake City, a teacher of the last days, a disciple of
A revered prophet'."
When David Lawrence read out this long list of names, he was still cadenced and very energetic. However, Zhou Qingfeng curled his lips and said, "Aren't you tired?"
Mr. Lawrence laughed loudly, "I don't know who did it first. It wasn't that long at first. But from then on, when I met with others, my title ended in one sentence. Others shouted for a long time. I felt that it was a big loss and I had to
Overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum. So it became popular."
Zhou Qingfeng commented silently in his heart: "You are all a bunch of teases, playing with this like children."
Just doing as the Romans do, Zhou Qingfeng frowned and asked: "Your name may not be too exaggerated. I feel like you are bragging about the competition."
Hahaha... Mr. Lawrence was happy, but he said undeniably: "It's indeed a bit exaggerated. The problem is that the more exaggerated, the more exciting, and the better it is to stand out from others."
Really speechless, Zhou Qingfeng continued to ask: "Then what is your name?"
David Lawrence did not speak directly, but instead strutted towards the door of the Temple Church. There was a priest there who was responsible for roll call. When he saw the boss of the New York Brotherhood coming, he immediately shouted in a rich and high-pitched voice...
"The prophecy of doomsday, the man who restored order, the owner of New York and surrounding states, the king of fangs, the lord of mercy, the ruler of millions of American citizens, the spreader of the Mormon faith, the great founder, David Lawrence
Your Excellency is here!"
It sounds quite majestic...
After listening to this, Zhou Qingfeng thought to himself: Do I have to use such a long list of names to scare people?
David Lawrence entered, and Tony Parker proudly raised his head towards Zhou Qingfeng, obviously wanting the other party to hear his name.
The priest at the door of the church obviously recognized Tony Parker, and he also shouted at the top of his voice: "The man favored by the goddess of luck, the creator of miracles, the enemy's nightmare, the gospel of the alliance, the man with outstanding military exploits, the feared legendary opponent
, the beautiful girl’s dream man, His Excellency Tony Parker has arrived.”
Zhou Qingfeng didn't know how to complain about this name. He thought it was strange that that bastard hadn't been beaten to death yet. He looked at Anji beside him and asked: "Does it have to be such a long name?
"
"It's not necessarily true, but no one of us is willing to admit defeat, so it gets longer and longer." Anji shrugged and said with a wry smile.
"And what's your name?"
"In the Mormon Church, women have no status. They are all dependent on men. So I don't have a name."
Anji said with a wry smile and walked towards the church. The pastor who called at the door just shouted in a normal tone, "Miss Angelina Lawrence is here."
The treatment is indeed different.
After Angie entered the room, she saw her father talking to a group of big shots from the Brotherhood of Steel. When she got closer, her father asked: "Has Victor decided what name to use? That kid has always had no scruples.
, I’m really looking forward to what amazing titles he can come up with.”
Tony Parker said with a funny laugh: "You can call it 'the big fat sheep from Mexico, the man waiting to be slaughtered, the ruler of a group of weak chickens, the collector of rags, the maker of jokes'. Hahaha..., this must be very interesting"
interesting."
Some people laughed weirdly along with Tony Parker, but Angie gave him a sideways look and said lightly: "I think he can be called the Son of the Dragon, the restorer of order, the king of trade, the leader of Aurora, the ruler of Cuba, Mexico and the Caribbean.
,The Savior of North America,…'"
Before Angie finished thinking, Mr. Lawrence waved his hand to signal his daughter to stop. He looked at the door of the church and said, "Victor seems to be talking to the pastor at the door. It seems that he has thought about his name."
Everyone's eyes followed...
Zhou Qingfeng had indeed thought about it, but when he walked to the door of the church and told the pastor who was doing the roll call, the pastor was stunned. After hearing his title, the pastor was dumbfounded, and for a long time he whispered in turn: "Dear Yu
Mr. Guo, are you sure you want to use this title?"
The meaning behind this statement is - if you use this title, you will probably be beaten to death.
Zhou Qingfeng's face darkened, "Just shout to me."
The pastor at the roll call was helpless and spoke quickly in a normal voice.
"Speak louder and louder, otherwise I will throw you to feed the mutants." Zhou Qingfeng said angrily.
The pastor who called the roll call really had no choice but to shout again, but the volume was still as loud as a chicken's crow.
Zhou Qingfeng simply kicked the priest away and called the mutant leader behind him, "Marco Shi, you come and shout. The voice must be louder."
The mutant's voice is really loud. After Marcos was ordered, he tried his best to shout a very brief title with a voice that shook the sky, "Holy American Empire, His Majesty Victor Hugo has arrived!"
It has a sense of history, oppression, and local flavor, which is very appropriate.
Marcos's roar echoed repeatedly inside the church. Many people's heads were buzzing, and even more people were stunned by the title.
Uncle Zhou strode on the stage, and his scornful eyes told everyone - you weaklings are scared to death, my title is emperor!