Who are you?

This is a question that has been entangled in Riccarly's mind for a long time!

After all, from any perspective, this Jin Nanxing doesn’t look like a terrorist or an ordinary special forces soldier!

He is sinister, vicious, and even more wise. How could such a person not be able to survive and run into a terrorist organization like the Solin Unified Front with an average overall strength?

If such a person enters the mercenary world, he will definitely be considered an extremely popular "high-quality product". Any large military resource company may offer him an annual salary of more than 3 million US dollars!

Under Sumadiani's men, he will definitely not get so much salary every year!

We have a brighter future and can easily get a better life, why do we still have to commit ourselves to the terrorists?

What kind of ambitions do he have and what purpose do he have?

"Why, are you scared?" Jin Nam-sung laughed: "Since I asked this, it means I have hit your mind, right?"

"No, the reason why I asked this question has nothing to do with what I was thinking." Riccarley looked at Jin Nanxing deeply: "And, what is my relationship with Rexibeka is not as simple as you think."

"No matter whether the relationship between you and Rexibeka is simple or complicated, in any case, if he dies, your relationship will be over, right?" Jin Nanxing stretched his right hand flat to Rikali: "I'm helping you, so, how much do you think the help I helped is worth?"

"You offer a price, I will never bargain." Riccarley took a deep breath, tried hard to suppress her shocked mood, and said, "Of course, if this price can save my life, it would be better."

"Saving your life is certainly not difficult," said Jin Nanxing. "In this way... as for how much I want to buy, I have to think about it."

"Well, think slowly, after seeing you, I have lost six million US dollars, and it doesn't seem to matter if I lose more." Riccarly shook her head and said self-deprecatingly.

"I went to the forum of the Western Dark World. It is said that the Temple of the Sun fucked Lancelots of Atlantis, and only asked the latter to pay one million US dollars. This seemed to be somewhat inconsistent with Lancelots' identity." Jin Nanxing took out another cigarette from the cigarette box, but it did not ignite it. Instead, he held it in his hand and played back and forth: "Why did they buy such a low price?"

"Because the Temple of the Sun had made a lot of money before this," said Rikali. "That financial war finally rose to the level of a currency war. Atlantis was not prepared in the early stage, and... they did not fight with all their might, and were exploited by the Temple of the Sun, which resulted in the mantis almost hurting the cheetah."

"You said the Temple of the Sun is a mantis, and Atlantis is a cheetah?" Jin Nanxing shook his head and laughed sarcastically: "Ricari, what does it mean to you still have such an idea?"

Riccarly wondered: "What does it mean?"

"It means you will fail sooner or later, do you understand?" Jin Nanxing put the cigarette under his nose and smelled it: "Be defeated by your underestimation."

"I will never underestimate the enemy." Slightly rays of splendor were released from Riccarly's eyes.

"That's just you think." Jin Nanxing said: "The reason why the Temple of the Sun only asked Lancelot to compensate Lancelot for one million in damages is not because they have made a lot of money before. In my opinion, there are two reasons."

"I hope to hear it carefully." Riccarly felt that she was step by step lifting the mystery of the man beside her, but even the suspense writer who was good at layout could not judge why Jin Nanxing wanted to say these words to her. What she couldn't figure out is why a member of a terrorist organization far away in Africa knew so much about the dark world in the West, and even the details of the battle between the Temple of the Sun and Atlantis were clear.

Now, for Riccarly, there is only one way to deal with it.

"First, it is because the Temple of the Sun thinks that one million dollars is a very appropriate value for humiliation. They know that Lancelots is very rich, but they don't want much. Sometimes, the more money the more you can slap the face, and the less money, it will also play a similar role. This is a very simple truth, but many people cannot see through it. However, the Temple of the Sun is doing very well. Do you understand? "

After pondering for a moment, Recarly said, "What you said seems to make sense...what is the second reason?"

"The second reason is simpler." Jin Nanxing said, "In the hands of the Temple of the Sun, there must be something worth much more than one million US dollars. Lancelot naturally understood this, so he finally apologized and ensured his safety. The key is... this apology is still public."

"You mean... the Temple of the Sun holds the handle of Lancelots in his hand, right?" Riccarly asked.

"Yes, it can be understood this way." Jin Nanxing said: "So, this is also a question that troubles me. How much should I pay from you to make it more appropriate?"

"Lanslotz finally handed over one million US dollars, so I'll multiply it by ten times, ten million US dollars, do you think it's okay?" Riccarly said. Although she didn't quite understand what Jin Nanxing mentioned Lancelotz for at this time, she was more sincere in taking out the 10 million US dollars.

"Okay, you are richer than I thought. You look like a beautiful little rich woman." Jin Nanxing said: "All 10 million US dollars will be transferred to my account. Just like the previous request, it will be done within twelve hours."

"Okay." Riccarley nodded deeply, and then asked the question that had puzzled her for a long time: "But, who are you?"

"I am Jin Nanxing." The man with the rank of colonel spread his hands and said frankly: "Yes, this is my real name."

"You will make great achievements when you go to the dark world. It's really a bit in a bad way to stay in such an incomparable terrorist organization in Africa." Riccarly's beautiful eyes stared at Jin Nanxing, and a burning smell gradually emanated from her eyes: "I think if we can cooperate, we may be able to achieve a win-win result."

"There are so many partners to choose, why do I have to choose you?" Jin Nanxing smiled sarcastically: "You can't give me a reason to be absolutely convinced. If I really come to the Weiting family, then why not choose Lolita?"

"Because Lolita may no longer be able to see the sun tomorrow." Riccarly was obviously silent for a moment before she said.

"Oh?" Jin Nanxing was silent after hearing this, then shook her head and smiled, and said with a sarcasm: "Actually, the open and secret struggles between you women are much more fierce than those of us men."

"You are right, this is the fact." Recarly nodded, his voice extremely calm: "Although I don't know what your true identity and purpose are now, if you want to choose a partner within the Weting family, I think I'm the best choice."

"You are so sure that it can make Lolita die? She is the goddess of wisdom in the dark world and is loved by many people." Jin Nanxing paused, stared at Riccarly and smiled: "I included."

Including me.

After hearing this, Riccarly's heart thrust.

"I didn't expect that Lolita's fans covers so wide that even you are far away in Africa." Riccarly said with compulsive calmness.

"But you don't have to worry. If Lolita really dies, I will at most feel a little regretful, but I will never retaliate against you because of this. Just understand this."

"I understand." Riccarly said.

"So, tell me, how did you dig a hole for Lolita?" Jin Nanxing asked with interest.

Rakali did not answer immediately, but pointed to the direction of the Bazar Autonomous Region: "Are you not going to support Sumadiani?"

"The results of support or not support are the same, so..."

Kim Nam-sung paused for a moment when he said this, and Recarly continued the conversation: "So, you chose to... defect to the Unification Front, right?"

"Defection? Sorry, I don't think it's defection, and I don't like this word very much." Jin Nam-sung took out his gun and pressed it on Riccarly's chest: "If you don't use words so rigorously next time, be careful that I will take your life away."

Riccarly took a deep breath: "If the money comes, when will I be able to recover from ziyou?"

"Restore ziyou?" Jin Nam-sung seemed to hear some big joke, "Unless you wait for me to die, you will never have a real ziyou."

"What does it mean? You want to imprison me forever?" A chill was added to Riccarly's voice.

"I know the secret of your killing Lolita. If you recover from ziyou, you will definitely try every means to kill me, otherwise, the Temple of the Sun will chase you forever." Jin Nanxing leaned forward, and his nose almost hit Rikali's nose: "I'm right? You even want to kill your own brother. Before you even reach Africa, you have set up a poisonous plan for Lolita. I think you should be thinking about what method to kill me in your mind, right?"

"After Sumadiani dies, I will give you an 80% share from the diamond mine. I think you know better than me what such a super mine represents." Rekaly tried hard to calm her breath and said in a deep voice: "You should know that I will definitely have such a decision at that time, and you will become the king of the African underground world and have the ability to make Zeus, the king of the gods, fear it!"

Kim Nam-sung's trigger was still pressing against Riccarly's chest, and he smiled and said, "What you said is very tempting, but unfortunately, I'm not very interested in the so-called absolute power."

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At this moment, in a building in the dark world in the West, Kim Taiba, who was injured by Senrik and Ebotonin, opened his eyes.
Chapter completed!