"Two seniors, I'm not hiding it." Zhang San spread his hands slightly and looked extremely sincere, and said sincerely, "Mr. Zhang has admired the Great Chou and the United States since he was a child, and he yearned for your country."

King Dong and King Sleeping both showed complacent expressions. After all, everyone likes to listen to flattery, and this flattery was said from the mouths of a big man like Zhang San. How can they not be proud of them?

"It seems that there are still people who understand the flower planters." Joe Freddy sighed softly.

Mr. Zhang smiled and said with a pun: "Of course! As we all know, Choulijian is a country where man and nature are united and all things have spirits. There is a sweet air of free dishes everywhere. It really makes people don't want to leave when they come~"

"Okay! Then I'm looking forward to my brother coming here as soon as possible!" Fred laughed and clapped his hands, then turned to look at his old opponent, "Sleepy Qiao, with Brother Zhang here, you can't fight anyway today. Why don't you and I stop fighting for the time being, and wait until November 3rd to see you again, how about it?"

Joe Freddy was speechless, and after a while, nodded expressionlessly, waved his hand and left the Dong Wang Building without saying a word.

"Harris, I ordered everyone to retreat to nearby Lanzhou as planned, and wait for me to go back to see Zhang San with my own eyes."

"As you wish, my sir." The female deputy agreed respectfully.

After arranging the matter here, Joe Freddy's nightmare body held his cane and pointed it at his forehead, and in an instant, turned into black smoke and disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, as Joe Freddy's soul returned to his original body, Zhang San, who was in faraway Hawaii, suddenly looked at him.

He "sees" an extremely evil soul from his domineering attitude.

I had only dealt with the sleeping king through night words and mobile videos before. This time I met the original body and truly realized how "free cooking" this boss was.

Others may not notice it, but Zhang San, who has a high-level and domineering attitude, can easily see the unconcealed soul of this sleeping king senior.

From his "view" at this moment, Joe Freddy's soul was simply a disgusting stitching monster, and his soul was actually covered with thousands of hideous faces that were enough to make patients with intensive phobia crazy.

Compared with this old man, Zhao Guizhen's evil magic, the seven evil spirits were simply a stunning tree, and it was not worth laughing at.

Each face looks different. In addition to pain, it is also filled with strange negative emotions such as greed, violence, lust, jealousy, arrogance, hatred, etc.

Suddenly, when Zhang San saw and heard the domineering face, he suddenly shook his heart!

He actually found the face of "Thunder Smoke Cannon" Gao Ning in the pain mask of Sleeping King!

Zhang San's heart moved, his expression turned solemn, and he immediately focused his mind to search again... Sure enough, he found Zhao Guizhen's face inside again.

This made him realize the seriousness of the matter immediately.

Although I don’t know what kind of evil magic Joe Freddy has practiced, he can absorb these evil alien souls who die with hatred from such a distance.

But there is no doubt that this kung fu is definitely the same as Fred's innate superpowers, and can quickly become stronger through plunder.

If there was originally a King Dong who suppressed the King of Sleeping and allowed him to secretly collect some evil spirits that naturally scattered, then if the King of Sleeping one day was in control of the power of the King of Sleeping one day, the bloody storm that caused might even be better than the King of Dong who is so happy but has no brains!

‘No, I have to discuss it with the original body quickly. I originally thought that the threat caused by supporting the Sleeping King to the throne would be smaller than that of King Dong. Now, when I see... these two old guys are not good birds!’

Just as Zhang San was distracted and pondered, the fire in the villa was quickly extinguished by the dispersed black mist, and a layered hoarse voice came from the villa: "I have written down today's gift, so I'll walk slowly but not send it!"

Hearing this, Zhang San hung a successful smile on the corner of his mouth, snapped his fingers and took the gangsters and turned around and left.

On the way, Dou Mei looked at Zhang San with confusion and asked, "Master, hasn't our Quanxing International officially taken up a team among the two parties of the Superpower League? Why doesn't the Sleeping King want to meet you and fight for it?"

Zhang San shook his finger and said in a playful tone: "Sister Dou doesn't know what a scheming character Joe Freddy is?

It is precisely because he saw that I have not taken the team yet and knows how our All-Sex International can play an important role in the election of the Superpower League, so he is not in a hurry to meet me."

"Master... Please forgive my subordinates for being stupid. Since our weight is so important, shouldn't he be more attentive to sleeping king?"

Zhang San waved his hand again: "You are always in the country, but you only know one thing but not the other. The ugly country is a barbarian country. People here value real profit but neglect others' reason. Thinking about things always means profit. Do you think that they still can't understand it when they ignore their lives every day and shout about resuming work and production?

Because of this, when the old guy Joe Freddy thought he didn't have enough interests to impress me, he wouldn't take the initiative to ask for a meeting with me... But it doesn't matter, King Dong and King Sleep will race against each other for seconds to buy our chips, so let's wait with peace of mind."

Dou Mei then suddenly realized: "The head is wise!"

...

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At night, the top floor excavator of Love Apartment.

With an apron on her waist, Meng Lang, dressed as a family cook, was busy working in the kitchen. Two girls sat at the table full of food, big eyes were facing big eyes, and were waiting for the last dish to come out of the pot with chopsticks.

Suddenly, Mr. Meng in the kitchen heard the ringtone of his cell phone in his pocket.

"Find a dear person I love most, I love deeply~

Let's say goodbye to being single ~

Find a passionate, infatuated, ruthless person~

Come and give me scars~”

"Is it the single dog logistics department's phone call?" Meng Lang wiped his oily hand and muttered to answer, "Hey, what's the matter with me?"

Sanwa's voice came from the other side of the phone: "Hey, boss... it's not a big deal. Mr. Ma just helped us solve a technical problem. The latest defensive magic weapon that had been established for a long time has been officially released. I call this to remind you to send someone to 3501 tomorrow morning to pick up the goods."

Meng Lang couldn't help scratching his head with a fried spoon: "Uh... Sanwa, haven't you just developed it? There are quite a few people who set out this trip. How many finished products can you make?"

Sanwa's voice was calm and confident: "Boss, don't worry, Mr. Ma brought Qiu Rang and Zhao Haitang! We calculated that we could use the assembly line technology to make it possible to provide everyone with defensive magic weapons before you go out!"

Meng Lang was silent.

What else can he say? Sure enough, for the technology gulls in the Logistics Department, the mere defense magic weapon is just a matter of spending some time and hairline.

Workers are really awesome!

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ps: First update

Bow off the stage
Chapter completed!