Zhang Ming, director of the Embassy sent by the Republic of Longhua to the Democratic Republic of Congo, in the Democratic Republic of Congo, almost all Longhua people know the name of this person.

Because Zhang Ming has been in the Democratic Republic of Congo for more than ten years, nearly twenty years old. Now Zhang Ming is only in his early forties. In addition, the life of a rich man makes Zhang Ming look younger, not much different from ordinary young men in his thirties.

"Brother Ming?" Zhang Ting stood up, with a look of surprise on her face, and even a little bit of disbelief. "Is it you? Brother Ming."

Zhang Ming smiled, two shallow dimples appeared on his clearly contoured face, and he smiled and said, "Xiaoting, you are so big. Haha, it's me, it's me, I am your brother Ming."

"I heard from my uncle that you came out to work, but I didn't tell us what you were doing. I didn't expect that you were in Africa. It was really an accident! Haha." Zhang Ting laughed.

Youen's face was a little embarrassed. Isn't this clear that even if the other party kills someone, he will have no choice? Who is Zhang Ming? Is Youen himself not clear about it?

"Director Youen, I haven't seen you for many days. How are you doing recently?" Zhang Mingbin asked politely, with a humble smile on his face.

Yoon's face became even more ugly and he stammered: "It's okay, it's okay."

"I came today because of the chef of Nasha Hotel teasing my cousin. I wonder if Director Yoon can help me and investigate?" Zhang Ming said softly, like the spring breeze blowing on his face, making people feel very comfortable.

However, Yoon's face turned much ugly. What does "turning the tables" mean? This is the most realistic version. White teases women, and attempts to do violence are true, but now that everyone else is dead, White is still responsible. Put the murderer aside!

"This!" Youen was embarrassed. If he handed over it, he would be a corpse. Will Zhang Ming buy it? Youen was unsure. If Zhang Ming stubbornly wanted to make things big and make it into the matter, then he would still be the one who couldn't afford to take it. Youen really felt it was difficult.

Lu Ziyu and others sat aside, watching the changes in the field, and couldn't help but whisper: "Tinlang, your wife is quite awesome. He scared the director with a few words. He probably pissed his pants. Awesome!"

"Tsk tsk tsk!" Timberwolf sighed and muttered, "No one expected that Mr. Zhang would release his family's power so far, but they all went to the key points and guarded the important position. However, Mr. Zhang did all the money-making things. This old guy is even more powerful!"

Nodding, Lu Ziyu said indifferently: "Whatever they do, we can do our own thing well. But today it seems that our fashionable prison clothes are left with sterling silver handcuffs, and they are destined not to be worn by me!"

"I'm still good at getting a cheap one!" She rolled her eyes and said unhappy. Several people continued to pay attention to the changes in the field. Zhang Ming was elegant and pulled out the chair and sat down. He looked at the big black man in front of him with a smile, Director Yoon.

"Director Yoon seems a little embarrassed to see you? Is this pervert's identity background too strong?"

Youen shook his head helplessly and answered honestly: "Director Zhang, I'm not to hide it. White is dead. He was beaten to death by your cousin."

Zhang Ming's face sterned, "Oh? Since there is such a thing, then Director Yoon is going to give my cousin a certificate and give it the title of "Brave and Good Citizen"?"

What does shamelessness mean? Lu Ziyu finally saw it! He kept shaking his head and sighing, lowering his feet and stamping his chest!

"What does it mean to be a stern beam that is not straight, but the lower beam is crooked. I finally saw it today. Without the sexy and powerful old man Zhang Hong, I can't give birth to such a shameless son! It's so damn strong!"

Zhang Yi held Guo Hu and stood next to Lu Ziyu. It was heard clearly. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he heard this. Lu Ziyu's broken mouth was too immoral. Too immoral!

"Brother, stop talking. Besides, I'm going to cry!" The vulture rubbed his eyes hard and sighed: "I have lived for decades in vain. Today I realized that playing a scoundrel can be like this. It's so satisfying!"

Zhang Yi's face began to gradually darken.

After waiting for a while, Zhang Ming saw that Director Youen still had a depressed expression on his face, and then said, "Director Youen, I also know that the title of "good citizen" may take a while before it can be released. We don't wait anymore. My cousin is hungry. Look, you come to Kinshasa to see me, and you will encounter such a thing when you come. It's really unreasonable not to invite guests to have a meal and apologize. Otherwise, we will just part with you. Let's talk about the "good citizen" next time?"

The tone of discussion was beyond doubt! What could Youen do? He could only nod helplessly and wave his hand. "Okay, it's up to Director Zhang Ming today!"

After the group left in a mighty manner, Yoon's mouth twitched and he shouted at the news reporter: "How should today's news be played? I don't need to teach you, right?"

The reporter of Heimei nodded in a timid way while holding the microphone, not daring to disobey!

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"I'm sorry, there's something wrong with you. I'm a little too late to come here. I'm really embarrassed to wait for you for a long time." After getting in the car, Zhang Ming said apologetically to everyone.

Lu Ziyu smiled and waved his hand, "It's not a problem, it's not a problem. I'm still thinking about sleeping in it for a night. I've slept in Simmons and Zenvis in this life, but I haven't tried this prison yet! People have to try everything and understand everything! Otherwise, others will laugh at us young people for being ignorant! Right?"

"Mr. Lu is really joking." Zhang Ming shook his head and said with a smile, "Who dares to lock you in prison in our Longhua Republic? Who has the ability?"

Zhang Ming is very good at wearing high hats. This kind of high hat is worthless, and it makes people feel more comfortable in just a few words!

"Zhang Ming, don't swear with Ayu." Zhang Yi interrupted: "This kid, he can never spit out ivory, and it will not cost his life to death. You might as well find a place for everyone to rest. If possible, it would be better to find a place that can be used for us to stay for a long time!"

"I guess we will stay in the Democratic Republic of Congo this time." After saying that, Zhang Yi looked at Lu Ziyu next to him with a deep sense.

"Is this a matter of saying?" Zhang Ming smiled and said, "Don't worry, I've prepared it for everyone. Last month, I heard from my father that Mr. Lu was going to the Democratic Republic of Congo, so I asked me to prepare for everyone. I originally thought you would arrive in Kinshasa soon, but I didn't expect to delay for a month. I asked me to wait."

"Old man Zhang Hong is indeed cunning, and I owe him favors everywhere!" Lu Ziyu said in his heart, but his expression remained unchanged and his smile was full of smiles. "That's really troublesome. How embarrassed."

"Are you joking?" Zhang Ming said angrily: "We are all Longhua people, so why should we be so disgusted?"

After saying this, everyone felt warm. Lu Ziyu said in his heart: "Zhang Ming's future achievements are probably no less than Zhang Hong. Of course, the prerequisite is not to be assassinated."

At this time, the sky was getting darker, and more than ten cars were driving in the dark night, like elves, but I felt that the noise outside was gradually getting less and the lights began to gradually decrease.

This is not the way to the city, it is more like a forest!

Confused in his heart, Lu Ziyu did not ask, and thought to himself, "If I don't believe me, do you dare to drag me out and sell me?" With such thoughts, Lu Ziyu sat calmly in the car, chatting all the time. The convoy was driving for about twenty minutes and finally stopped.

"Okay, it's here!" Zhang Ming said to everyone with a smile.

Getting off the bus, Lu Ziyu looked around, with high walls, huge grounds, and floors more than ten meters high. However, there was a vast area around the house. I couldn't tell anything!

"That's it?" Suddenly, a glimmer flashed in Lu Ziyu's eyes, "Is this an army?"

Zhang Ming smiled proudly and said in a deep voice: "Yes, this is the army. Moreover, this is the army of our Longhua Republic!"
Chapter completed!