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Jeter quickly took it, and gritted his teeth to the waiter and said: "Remember, the marijuana you gave me yesterday was not pure in quality, if the goods are still like this this time, I won't give you a tip, understand Is it?"

The waiter quickly said: "Sir, I'm sorry, but the big brothers here only sell this kind of stuff, and we can't get any good ones. We don't know much about this. How can this marijuana be considered good?" Hesitantly asked Jeter.

Jeter quickly waved his hand and said, "Forget it, forget it, get these three girls away... It's better than nothing, even if it's low-quality...

In Europe, any peddler I can find at random is better than the ones from yesterday... Do you have any other good things in the Middle East besides outstanding girls? "

The waiter quickly nodded and said, "Yes, yes, sir, I'll take them away right away...Actually, we have a lot of good things here."

Jeter said disdainfully: "No matter how many good things you have, I am not interested. I only like wine, marijuana, women and banknotes...I am not interested in other things, so you don't need to introduce your pride to me... …Tell you, give me the best wine, the best marijuana, the best woman, and I can give you my money, understand?"

It was only at this time that Jeter realized that it was his mother's arrogance to change with the new boss, so he smiled smugly.

Ye Feng looked at him from a distance, and thought, although this guy has some bad habits, he doesn't have any schemes, as long as he is not captured, he will remain loyal.

This place is not far from the Middle East army commanded by Lin Cangao, but Ye Feng didn't go to meet him right away, because he didn't know his whereabouts, whether he was controlled by the Feng family, he needed to take a look quietly What will these old people from the Feng family do if they have no money.

In the hotel, Ye Feng was still leaning on the building to listen to the wind and rain, and Ling Lan came to Ye Feng's side again, and said: "Ye Feng, I know something about you, the European Feng family is your family, why do you want to marry me?" How to deal with them?"

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, he didn't know how Linglan knew the news, but he didn't ask, and said lightly: "Feng Group has hundreds of millions of employees, I still pay them wages on time, but I But it can’t be cheap. Those old things who spend their lives in the peach blossom garden do nothing, but give them food, drink, clothes, and play on time. Why? Just because they are old? Relying on the old and selling the old, what is it?"

Ling Lan nodded, and said: "Then I understand, but why did we come to the Middle East? I know that Lin Cangao belongs to you in the Middle East, but the place we are in now is not the territory under Lin Cangao's jurisdiction. , There is also an army here, I guess, it is an army secretly sent by the Americas to deal with Lin Cangao, and secretly supported, after all, it was Lin Cangao who projected destructive weapons a few years ago, especially Japan, Unrepentant, and now the right to collective self-defense has been implemented, and I already have the right to send troops here."

After Ye Feng heard the sound, he smiled and said: "I knew that your family background is extraordinary, and these things have been investigated clearly, but if you were me, in this situation, what would you do?"

"I don't know. If I have that brain, I won't be tricked by that man."

Ye Feng shook his head in disappointment, he had a strategic vision but no strategic mind, Ye Feng said: "Then you don't have to worry about other things."

On a rainy night, the wind whizzed past, and the gravel road was slippery.

Four men in black windbreakers walked quickly through the dark street, paying close attention to the scene around them. Even the sound of running water in the river beside the road would make them stop cautiously and look around cautiously.

The edge of the Red Sea exudes his unique charm at night, but these four men obviously did not come for sightseeing. They almost sneaked across the square in front of the city hall and walked to an alley. After cautiously examining the surroundings again, he quickly dodged in and hid in the shadow of the roadside.

Time passed by, and several drunken men walked out of a bar more than ten meters away, singing in a low voice and walking away.The four men waited for another four or five minutes. After seeing that there were no customers in the bar, they strode over.

The owner of the bar, a tall, bearded, middle-aged man who was blind in one eye, wiped a wine glass vigorously, and said lightly: "We are going to close, today is a bad day."

The first man shook his windbreaker, splashing the water droplets on the ground, staring at the boss, and said in a strange tone: "One cup, one cup is enough... we only need one cup."

The boss stopped wiping the wine glass, looked at the four men, and said in a low voice, "Close the door, pull down the shutter, and take off your windbreaker, Japanese?"

The four men did as he ordered. The man who spoke just now took off his windbreaker, revealing a typical Asian face. On his thin face, two thin lips spit out a few words: "You how do you know?"

The boss said unceremoniously: "Only the Japanese can speak English in such a strange way... What kind of wine do you drink? First-class or second-class."

The man walked to the bar and said in a low voice, "Excellent."

The boss looked at him, shook his head and said, "Just kidding. Japanese are Japanese. As long as Japanese soldiers come to a place where they are not strong, they will implement the Sanguang policy. Japanese, Japanese, your character Why is it so mean?"

The man licked his lips: "Then why are you still so supportive?"

The boss stopped his hands, picked up a bottle of brandy, poured him a glass, looked at him carefully and said, "You are here to survive."

The man nodded: "It can be seen that the Japanese are very good at cultivating traitors and subordinates. Back then, when they invaded our country, they cultivated so many traitors and so many second devils."

The boss looked terrified and asked, "Who are you?"

The man laughed: "Hehe, you don't need to know who I am, I just want to ask you, where do those American soldiers and Japanese leaders usually drink?"

The boss shook his head and said, "I can't say it. If I do, I'm going to be unlucky."

The man pondered for a while, raised his eyes and said, "I can't help you, I'm going to hit hard." The man raised his hand and grabbed the boss's arm. He took out a small black knife, Leng Fengzi knife, this man, of course, was Ye Feng.