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Chapter 1049 The choice of the strongman

Charles didn't think that Zhang Shidong was a wise choice. One person could be strong without limits beyond imagination. Now he is two people, and there is also a woman with no power to tie a chicken. She has the intention to make a mistake but not the intention. Even if he can leave safely, what about Ling Jingyun? Can he guarantee that Ling Jingyun is fine at all?

Are you still so proud that you don’t want to owe someone favors?

Or are you extremely confident in yourself?

It is true that you, Zhang Shidong, are taking advantage of the problem and using this method to declare that the people who touch me will not care whoever you are. They also send signals to the distant hometown to warn the small island country, but you should not be so arrogant.

Zhang Shidong, no matter how powerful you are, this time, you are too arrogant. There are too many unknown dead men and madmen in the world of crouching tigers, Hidden Dragons. The Bedshan family can stand in Europe for hundreds of years, and never declined. The heads of the family have their strengths in the past dynasties. No one knows how deep the foundations they have accumulated over the years. The outside world does not know how many dead men are born by genetic drugs. Bedshan is the heir of the title and the heir of the family. What he wants to do means to a certain extent what the entire family wants to do.

If you lose face, can you not get it back?

Can Bedshan be able to tolerate it, can his family to tolerate it? If he tolerate it, his qualifications as heir will be questioned. Even if he only wants to save face, he will do his best.

At the same time, Charles did not think that Zhang Shidong was wrong in taking the initiative to provoke trouble. The attitude shown by the Tulip Windmill Kingdom needs to be rewarded. You, China, may not deliberately be strong, but you, Zhang Shidong, must show that you are sufficiently matched with this glorious identity. Otherwise, why would Princess Beya be by your side? Why would the Tulip Windmill Kingdom give you such a high courtesy?

If you want to get it, you have to pay. There is no doubt that the eternal truth is unchanging. Everyone needs to pay the price for it. If you want to be prominent in front of others, you have to suffer behind the scenes. While you have to obtain high honor and high status, you also have to pay corresponding labor.

As for the grudges between Sweden and the Tulip Windmill Kingdom, or the Bedshan family and the Tulip royal family, Charles was too lazy to understand. In a huge Europe, there were so many dirty grudges between the major nobles that people couldn't count. Sometimes even the most straightforward friends and relatives may not know them, let alone outsiders.

During the whole party, there were no fewer people who were as thoughtful as Charles. The Chinese people were too underestimated by the nobles who had been passed down from Europe for more than a hundred years. Sooner or later, they would let him know that they were powerful.

The luxurious mountaintop villa area of ​​Miracle City under the night is shining like daylight by the city light in the distance. The strange terrain has created this rich area of ​​Miracle City located on the edge of the city. It retains the original beauty and steep mountains and opens up some public tourism facilities. It also opens up a beautiful landscape for the tourism industry of Miracle City. Originally, the terrain of the back mountain was almost rugged and desolate, and there was no development value. However, every inch of land in the entire Miracle City was valuable. When money stood up, all the problems were not a problem. Someone bought the back mountain area for a large amount of money and rebuilt the entire mountain. The mountain can be consolidated.

The landslide danger is invested, and no less than the artificial islands deep into the seabed, and the construction of this luxurious rich area is built. Like the mountaintop villas in many cities, it has a luxury that makes the poor envious, jealous and hateful but cannot catch up with. Except for a few single-family houses sold at sky-high prices, most villas are just rented, and high service fees are charged per day and service. Today, this villa is also rented. For some aristocratic second generations, even at the level of Charles, they do not have the ability to rely on their capital to buy a single-family house in Miracle City. Even if the geographical environment here is generally not very convenient, the price is not affordable.

Zhang Shidong and Ling Jingyun strolled in the night without dazzling street lights. You can still smell some residual natural smell in the air. In order to maximize luxury, the builders did not destroy some special environments here, and retained 80% of the vegetation. All buildings and roads were built on wastelands and rocks as much as possible.

Ling Jingyun's clothes today are a bit confident in Zhang Shidong. The material of cool summer clothes is made of sleeveless white gauze on the upper body extends to the hem of the clothes to the waist. In the hem of the clothes on both sides are shorts that are colored. Walk slowly and elegantly, the hem of the clothes is the hem of the skirt. The overall style is evening dress. In fact, this kind of dress is also because of the inconvenience of Jingyun today. When relatives come, they need to attend public places, so they need some special dressing methods.

"Do you have confidence in me?" Zhang Shidong looked into the distance and reached out to hug Ling Jingyun.

"Yes." Ling Jingyun nodded: "Will there be as exciting movies as Chow Yun-fat?"

"That's just a movie, the reality is much crueler, then, close your eyes."

"No, I want to see your world, at least this time."

Zhang Shidong ignored it and looked deep in the distance.

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Bentley drove into the city of Miracle City. Beya hesitated several times, raised her head and said to the driver and bodyguard, "Steven, let's go back, I shouldn't be like this."

The silent man paused for more than ten seconds before he slowly spoke: "Your Highness, Mr. Zhang is a real gentleman. He asked you to leave first but he didn't want you to be in danger."

"Danger? What danger?"

"Bedshan's revenge."

"Ah! Then we should go back more. So, turn around, let's go back."

"Your Highness, it's too late. Now, everything should begin."

Beya leaned forward and retracted into her seat, her expression was dim, and she said quietly: "I don't like to owe others what you want me to repay you like this. Steven, call the Chinese embassy and consulate and tell them about this matter. My departure and the time I knew the news were probably calculated. It won't be too long. When their rescue arrives, the Earth police in Miracle City should also arrive. They are all smart people to make plans. I am so smart that I am like a clown, and I am still jealous. Hum..."

She smiled self-deprecatingly, Beya's eyes turned to the window. The prosperity and excitement outside were blocked by a layer of car windows. Even if she opened the window and let the warm wind of the city blow in, she still felt like she was blocking two lives. Beya today is really embarrassing.

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Hands shaking.

Zhang Shidong shook his right hand casually, and a silver light shot out, piercing through the head of a gunman in the distance, mixed with true energy, and his lethality was definitely not the bunch of silver needles.

Holding Ling Jingyun, Zhang Shidong seemed to be dancing, flickering between the road and the trees on both sides, his right hand flew up and down, and silver lights replaced the bullets, complementing the sound of the puff trigger equipped with a silencer.

After getting a gun, after a ten-stop shooting, the enemies in the distance were destroyed and the bullets in the magazine were exhausted.

The whole process made Jingyun look at him with eyes. He didn't feel the cruelty yet. Both sides attacked from a long distance. Even if there were bullets hitting trees, stones and roads beside her, she was not afraid, because she had a guardian god who would never disappoint her, and he would completely protect her safety.

It is very exciting, even more exciting than filming a movie. As a filmmaker, Jingyun felt the beautiful sense of the picture in this process. The effect of the shooting is definitely better than the hidden gun drawn in Chow Yun-fat's elegant dance steps more than 30 years ago.

After the sudden change in the picture was approaching, Ling Jingyun, who was hugged, witnessed a person's head hanging irregularly in front of him at less than half a meter. Just a moment ago, Zhang Shidong's palm was cut on the other side of his neck. After a crisp sound, the broken bones on the neck spurted out of the skin. The eyeballs raised their eyes and the body fell to the ground, and the seven orifices were bleeding. Jingyun curiously looked back at the corpse that was lying on the ground, and felt a sense of disgust that could not be controlled by rising pressure rose from his body.

With one kick, the man flew out and hit the stone and his head hit the stone and his brain burst.

With one punch, the ribs of the body were broken, and the sound of bones shattering in the body was still in my ears.

After getting close, he was in his hand and started a counterattack like a spinning top. Only then did Jingyun realize that he had not taken him to escape from the beginning, but instead fought back on the spot, raising his head slightly without affecting the other party, looking at the cheek that was always expressionless but full of confidence and playfulness. Serious men are really charming, and powerful men really feel safe. The arm brings no simple protection, but also a kind of confidence that suddenly storms in the outside world, in my arms you are sunny and shining in your arms.

Don't escape, fight back.

Charles at the party smiled in disbelief after receiving the news. Zhang Shidong is the crazy person in this world, and he is really brave.

With a gun, it takes less energy to face a genetic warrior. Each bullet aims to penetrate the brain. Even a genetic warrior can only regret that he cannot survive the gun.

Fifteen minutes later, more and more corpses on the ground, making Jingyun clearly feel the sweat on the man's body. She pressed herself closer to his body, trying not to bring him any burden, and it would be a little easier.

The initial curiosity has long turned into fear of worry. If it doesn't work, let yourself die. Never drag him down or put him in a trap.

As if something was felt, Zhang Shidong hugged his arms tighter and said softly in her ear: "You are gone, so what if I win? I am dead, how about we go to the underworld together?"

Ling Jingyun closed his eyes and listened to the sounds of all kinds of noises mixed together, not caring whether it was gunshots or killing sounds, not thinking about the cruel sound of broken flesh and howling before death. This was the first time she faced cruelty, and it was also the first time she had seen the world-renowned genetic warriors. As the pride of various countries, she had heard more than once the legend about the power of genetic warriors, but now, those so-called powers are so vulnerable in front of her men.

"End it quickly, end it quickly."

I prayed in my heart and kept muttering the same sentence to affect my facial features’ reception of the external environment.

Suddenly, his voice rang.
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