The eighty-fifth chapter is defeated
That master of magic spells was a ghost witch, Zhuo Bufan and Master Feng frowned at the same time.
It seems that the Ghost Witch Cult has joined the Wudao Alliance of Uzbekistan, and even occupied a very important position.
In addition to these two people, there is also a group of members standing by them.
On the opposite side of the sofa, there are a few people from Lan Guo, all wearing suits and shoes, obviously dressed as successful people.
"Dad, I'm back." Ji Haiqi walked to a middle-aged man and said.
That middle-aged man is Ji Haiju’s father, Ji Tianyuan.
Another middle-aged man is Yan Chengxue's father, Yan Gu Ming.
Both of them are businessmen from Languo, but they just opened a few factories in Uzbekistan. After all, the labor force in Uzbekistan is much lower than that in China. The lower the labor cost, the higher the efficiency of the factory.
As for another woman who appears to be an interpreter, and another man who wears gold-rimmed glasses is a lawyer.
"Peng, if you insist on doing this, I will file a lawsuit like you. Your action is completely against the law." The lawyer helped the glasses frame and said.
When the female interpreter passed the words to the other party, the cigar smoker Peng couldn’t help but laughed, vomiting a cigarette ring, and his face showed a cruel look: "Tell me who? I’ll talk to you about guns. Either give me money or tear down the factory."
As soon as the words fell, the warriors standing behind him immediately took out their pistols and pointed their guns at the lawyer.
Seeing this scene, the lawyer turned pale and closed his mouth quickly, then turned his head and said to Yan Gu Ming: "Boss Yan, these people are simply bandits, I...what I said is useless at all."
This lawyer is also a well-known lawyer in Languo. Usually when someone scolds him, he can also put any crime on others. He said that the other party was trembling, for fear of being sued for bankruptcy. But when he arrived in Uzbekistan, he did that. It doesn't work at all.
This is a place where martial arts powers are mixed, not to mention that he is just a foreigner, so how could others put his words in their eyes.
Yan Guming and Ji Tianyuan also frowned closely.
Although Languo's economy is developing rapidly, it is also very competitive. The parts produced by their factory are competitive in the Languo market because of their low cost. If the factory is moved away, it will undoubtedly increase labor. cost.
But the request made by the other party is also quite unreasonable. The other party actually wants 50% of the profit of their factory.
"These people really cannibalize people and don't spit out bones." Ji Haizheng squeezed his fists, an angry expression on his small face.
Yan Guming and Ji Tianyuan didn't know it, but there was no way, their faces showed helplessness.
"It's a big deal, let's move the factory away, and we won't let these people make our money." Yan Chengxue couldn't help but say because he was young and energetic.
At this moment, President Peng suddenly stood up, took out a pistol, loaded it on the spot, and saw this scene, and everyone's faces stiffened again.
"I don't have time to waste with you, or I will agree to my request, otherwise, I will prevent you from leaving here." Peng Chai said coldly.
"Do you also include me?"
At this moment, an abrupt voice sounded.
Yan Guming and Ji Tianyuan looked at the speaker in surprise. They were a shameless young man.
Ji Haizheng and Yan Chengxue also frowned. They were talking to a friend of Master Feng. They still don't know his name.
Zhuo Bufan said, standing in front, looking at each other with cold eyes.
"Who is he?" Ji Tianyuan frowned tightly. On these occasions, a young man who didn't know dared to interject?
Ji Haizheng frowned and said in a low voice: "He seems to be a friend of Master Feng, but I still don't know his name."
"If you don't want to die, tell me now where is the headquarters of Ghost Witch Cult?" Zhuo Bufan said.
The female translator looked at Yan Gu's name and wondered whether she should translate it to the other party.
Peng Chai and the old man of ghost witch sect were also frowning, obviously they didn't understand what Zhuo Bufan said.
"Little brother, sit down quickly, these people are not easy to provoke." Ji Tianyuan said anxiously.
These people are guys who want to kill at every turn, not good men and women.
"Master Feng, hurry up and tell your friend to shut up, and no one will help him if he is in trouble." Ji Haizheng frowned, looking at Zhuo Bufan with some annoyance.
Who knows that Master Feng has a good look, he shook his head and said, "Miss Ji, don't worry, Mr. Zhuo is a top-notch player, how can he be afraid of them."
Hearing what Master Feng said, everyone was even more confused. This young man was about the same age as Ji Tianyuan and Yan Chengxue, so he could be a top powerhouse.
Moreover, even if you are a top powerhouse, you are now abroad, and the opponent still has guns and military alliances in his hands, so your identity simply doesn't work.
However, Peng Chai and the old man of Ghost Witch Cult changed their faces at the same time, and then stared at Zhuo Bufan.
Although Zhuo Bufan was talking about Lan Guohua, he had already used his divine sense into the ears of the two of them, and the two had long understood what he said.
The surrounding members immediately aimed the loaded guns at Zhuo Bufan.
"Who are you, how did you know the Ghost and Witch Cult?" The old man of the Ghost Witch Cult stared at Zhuo Bufan, only to find that there was no trace of mana fluctuations in him, just like an ordinary person.
Zhuo Bufan squeezed a law decision, faded away and revealed his true body.
A delicate face, long hair rippling on his forehead.
"It's you, the one who killed Mosuo?" Peng Chai called out suddenly, Zhuo Bufan killed the Mosuo Wu League, the whole Uzbek martial arts forces have already known, and Zhuo Bufan's head was pasted all over. Uzbek city.
"You... how did you get out of the death forest? Isn't it rumored that as long as you go in, you can't get out?" The ghost witch teaches the old man also showed horror.
Even the Witch King didn't dare to go in easily in that place, how could he come out.
The people of Wuguo Wu League and Ghost Witch Cult thought that Zhuo Bufan died in the Death Forest. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Bufan appeared after half a month.
But this kind of thing is only known by the ghosts and witches and the Wudao forces. As for businessmen like Yanguming and Ji Tianyuan, they don’t know. But seeing Zhuo Bufan’s face resembling the wanted portrait posted in the city recently, he immediately reacted. Come here.
"Go to hell!"
Peng Chai suddenly pulled the trigger.
The bullet came out with a bang, but it was blocked by an invisible barrier about a foot in front of Zhuo Bufan, and it was frozen in the air.
Ji Haiqi and Yan Chengxue were shocked to no avail!
"Since you don't cooperate, then I won't be merciful." Zhuo Bufan flicked his finger, and the bullet suddenly shot back, piercing through the center of Peng Chai's brow, leaving a blood hole.