The life of a rich man. Li Yifei clasped his hands behind his back and automatically stood in the back. This is where the bodyguards and mercenaries stayed. They were almost all European and American faces, or black men. They were all big and round, with a strong back and a bearly waist. Li Yifei was already strong enough.
, but in front of these people, she still looks very petite.⊥,
Of course, if there were to be a fight, these people together wouldn't be enough for Li Yifei to fight with one hand, so being strong might not be useful.
In the eyes of these people, Li Yifei is like an extra sheep among the wolves, so the eyes of these people looking at Li Yifei are somewhat unfriendly.
Li Yifei did not act very harshly. In response to the unfriendly looks of these people, he just smiled lightly, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the group of princes and princes in the distance chatting.
Li Yifei kept a low profile, but someone deliberately came to cause trouble. A big black man crossed his arms, bumped Li Yifei with his shoulder, and said with a wicked smile: "Hey, yellow-skinned monkey, which army are you from?"
When the big black guy bumped into him, he used strength, and seemed to want to knock Li Yifei away and make him look embarrassed. But the moment the big black guy's shoulder touched Li Yifei, Li Yifei's body shook sharply, and there was some slight shock.
Swinging, he took the initiative to collide with the big black guy. From the outside, it seemed that the big black guy was still bumping into Li Yifei.
A huge rebound force hit the big black man's body. With a thud, the big black man felt as if he had hit a wall made of steel plates. Half of his body instantly became numb. He fell backwards and fell on the wall.
On the ground, he covered his shoulders and started howling ouch.
Li Yifei looked at the big black man with a blank expression, as if he still didn't understand what happened just now, he looked so innocent.
The mercenaries and bodyguards around were a little stunned, and the ones who smiled the brightest also suppressed their smiles. Of course, these big and round killing machines couldn't believe that the big black man fell down because he bumped into something wrong. It must be the yellow man in front of him.
The skinned East Asians are fucked.
"Boy, you're very good. We'll see you soon." A strong white man who was with the big black man came over and pulled the big black man up while threatening Li Yifei...?.
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Li Yifei chuckled and said, "Go on your way, I won't send you off."
The strong white man pulled the big black man away. Before leaving, the big black man glared at Li Yifei bitterly.
These people are all hired by princes and princes, and they will participate in competitions for a while. Everyone feels that they should be the strongest, so no one obeys anyone, let alone feels that they are inferior to others.
"What happened?" Sashar heard the sound and came over and asked.
Li Yifei shook his head and said: "It's okay."
"You!" Sashar vaguely heard something, glanced at the people around him, and said, "This is my friend, please be respectful."
"Haha, Your Highness, we do not disrespect him."
"Yes, but I am employed by Prince Chahar. You may not be able to control me unless your price is higher than his."
"Kul, you're fucking taking advantage of someone's situation. You dare to threaten a prince. I think you're tired of living."
A group of mercenaries started making noises. Sashar glared at them and cursed these damn guys in his heart. He said to Li Yifei: "Ying, you come with me and don't pay attention to these stupid guys. They can only fight."
Shoot, nothing else."
Li Yifei shook his head and said: "It's okay, Your Highness, you are busy with your business, it's good for me to be here."
Staying among these Qiu Ba, Li Yifei seemed to be in a trance, returning to the ring of the special forces competition. Of course, Li Yifei and his comrades still made great efforts to win, but now, Li Yifei's strength is as strong as before.
They are so different, so naturally they will not regard these people as opponents.
Sashar stubbornly dragged Li Yifei away. Several things had already made Sashar think highly of Li Yifei in his heart, and he would not let him stay with these rough guys. ◆ ★
Pulling him to the princes, someone looked at Li Yifei curiously. Sashaer introduced Li Yifei as a noble guest from China. His friend was a person who could cook a kind of big eagle called Haidongqing.
He is also a real man who is not afraid of tigers and leopards.
A prince looked at Li Yifei playfully, laughed, and said: "Are you a real man? Sashar, when did you like this kind of tone?"
Sashar's eyes widened, he pointed at the other person and said, "Bobby, if you talk like this again, don't say that I don't care about brotherhood."
"Haha, I'm sorry, dear brother Sashar, you know I prefer joking, I don't mean any harm." Bobis, who was obviously not as strong as Sashar, laughed and apologized half-truthfully.
After chatting for a while, everyone came to the back of the villa, where a venue had been set up, a platform half the size of a basketball court.
A group of princes are sitting here, some have eagles on their hands, some are holding tigers and leopards, some are surrounded by beauties with hot bodies, and some are rich in gold and silver.
Li Yifei and Sashar sat together and remained silent, listening to the princes talking.
Some people talked about women, some talked about luxury jewelry, and some people talked about business. Unfortunately, Li Yifei didn't hear what he wanted to hear about the oil business.
There are prizes in these competitions. Small bets are millions, tens of millions, and large ones are hundreds of millions. When Li Yifei saw a prince, he directly bet one of his own people to win 100 million U.S. dollars. Others followed suit, even those who
Mercenaries, bodyguards, etc. will also beat themselves to win.
With odds of one to one, Sashar also happily made a few moves. He also brought people to participate in the competition today. At this time, he was also on the sidelines. Sashar pointed to a person who was not tall but had explosive muscles.
The man said to Li Yifei: "Ying, what do you think of this person?"
"Not bad, his eyes are very good." Li Yifei took a glance and said.
Sashar turned around and said: "It's just that he has good eyesight? The person I'm looking for today is the soldier king of the Cobra unit and the champion of the personal fighting competition. Although he has retired for a few years, he has been working as a mercenary all these years, and his skills have never fallen behind.
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Li Yifei said: "Haha, it is indeed better than many people here, but just like a real eagle may not be very big, and having more muscles does not necessarily mean it is powerful. Just like a few strong ones over there, like calves, there is no
What does it do?"
Sashar chuckled and said: "You are right, but I remember that the Haidongqing you said was very big. You said it was the most powerful eagle."
"Because that's Haidongqing, the only one in the world, and other eagles don't have that strength."
As a country where the eagle is the national bird, the national totem, and even the currency is printed with eagles, saying that Haidongqing is the strongest in front of a prince is also a unique kind of courage. Several princes nearby heard the sound and looked at it.
Came over and took a special look at Li Yifei.
Everyone will also bring some friends over to watch the game, so it is not a strange thing to see an East Asian face, but when he mentioned the eagle, these princes were a little unhappy.
At this time, the off-court game has begun, and these princes ignored Li Yifei. It was just a warm-up match at the beginning, and the main event is later. Everyone can press money in each game. At the end of a game, the winning and losing bonuses will be settled. The opening is
The owner of this private estate is a prince uncle of Sashar.
Before every game, Sashar would ask Li Yifei who he was optimistic about. Li Yifei said it casually, and Sashar followed suit. He actually won four or five games in a row and earned a small income of 18 million US dollars.
Of course he was happy after winning money. Sashar directly asked people to bring the most expensive wine and invited the princes present to drink.
The princes were happy when they won, but angry when they lost, while the mercenaries off the field were even more excited, shouting and shouting loudly. The losers were angry, and the winners were extremely arrogant.
These people have become thugs, like slaves fighting to the death in the ancient Roman Colosseum thousands of years ago. Li Yifei squinted his eyes and looked at everything in front of him.
Soon, more than ten battles passed, and the princes all sent their strongest men to participate in the battle. In the end, a few men fought to the end. A prince stood up and shouted to his men: "Kill these men, and you will
You can take away ten million dollars!”
Another prince also stood up and shouted: "Oh no, if you win, I will take away ten million dollars. In addition, I will also give you a few beauties."
Several princes whose subordinates were still on the field shouted out their prices, stimulating their subordinates to become even crazier.
With the stimulation of money, these people became even crazier, screaming one by one.
The remaining six people in the field were indeed, as Li Yifei expected, none of them were the tallest or strongest. However, during the fight, their moves were very ruthless and they were all real killing techniques, so their opponents were also very miserable.
If you are lucky, your leg will be broken and your arm will be broken. If you are not lucky, you will be beaten until you vomit blood and fall into a coma.
The scene was very bloody, but it was within an acceptable range. Sashar's subordinate also stayed on the scene, and as Li Yifei expected, several opponents were easily defeated by him.
Li Yifei saw the figure of a cobra on his body, clean and sharp, with fierce moves.
Sashar waved to his subordinate, called him over, and said: "If you win, I will give you freedom and legal status, but the premise is that you must win."
The other party was obviously stunned. After a few seconds, he pursed his lips, nodded slightly, and said: "Deal."
"Haha. Go ahead." Sashar smiled proudly. After sitting down, he said to Li Yifei: "Do you know why he became my subordinate?"
Li Yifei shook his head, and Sashar continued: "He killed people in the army because he suffered from war syndrome. After he regained consciousness, he sneaked out and was discovered by my people. When the disease occurs, it will be very serious."
Crazy, scary."
Li Yifei frowned. This disease is really troublesome, and he understands it.