Chapter 486 The Son of the Horror Tycoon

The man was kept in the house.

This room was a small building. Zhang Wenlong had enough energy to climb up the second floor and then looked inside along the window.

This should be an interrogation room, surrounded by coldness. An officer wearing horse boots was sitting on a chair smoking.

"Major, the man was brought in. A voice outside said.

Then the door opened and the man wearing a hood was pushed in.

"Haha, Mr. Yi Lahin, we're meeting again." The major said proudly, and then signaled the soldiers to take off his hood.

Zhang Wenlong narrowed his eyes and looked at it. This person was actually a white man. However, he looked a little similar to that of a Middle Eastern man. His face was thin and he had many wounds. He must have suffered a lot.

"Major Dewey, don't be foolish. Tell you generals that that is impossible." The Middle Eastern people shouted.

"Hey, Yi Lahin, why are you doing this? Before your regime was overthrown, you were considered a tycoon, but now that we have become our prisoner, we can send you back to your country at any time. I think the regime in that country must like us to give you to them very much, do you think?" the major said with a smile.

"You have said this more than once, Major Dewey, tell your General Chaha that I will not surrender. I will not give you the money you want, either." The Middle Eastern man known as Yilahin shouted.

"Hey, Yi Lashin, why are you doing this? Your father is the world's number one terrorist, but he has been wiped out by the special forces of the U country. We all know that you are his favorite son, and he has a large amount of property with you. As long as you hand it over, we will give you a way out. We promise." Major Dewey said while smoking.

"Stop talking nonsense. You have been talking nonsense to me every day for so many days. I still have the same words, and I don't have a penny. But, Major Dewey, aren't you afraid of being punished by Allah when you do these things together with General Chaha?"

"Allah? Haha, you only believe in Allah, but we don't believe in it. We only believe in God. Well, Yilahin, we have been giving you opportunities these days, so we haven't touched you a single hair. It seems that if you don't give you a little bitterness, you won't tell the truth."

The major said, his face completely changed. He picked up a sharp knife and strode towards Yilahin.

Zhang Wenlong, who was hiding outside and peeking, was a little puzzled. What did the major just now say? This Yi Lahin is the son of the world's number one terrorist. Isn't the world's number one terrorist Laldon? He was shot dead by special forces from the U country in Aqiong Khanate. This person is actually his son?

Zhang Wenlong thought about it, but unexpectedly, he met the son of the No. terror tycoon here. What should he do?

At this time, Major Dewey had already walked to Yi Lahim and placed the sharp knife on his ear.

"I'll cut off one of your ears first, and see if you're still stubborn."

The major said, just as he was about to use the knife, suddenly a cold light flashed in the direction of the window, and a sharp knife shot into his heart. Major Dewey fell down without even humming.

The two soldiers in the house were shocked. Before they could come back to their senses, a figure flashed in the direction of the window, and someone had already rushed to them.

With two dong dongs, the soldier was knocked out by two heavy punches.

"Who? Who are you?" Yi Laxin widened her eyes and looked at the figure in disbelief.

Zhang Wenlong's 1.8-meter-old figure, as if a divine weapon fell from the sky, stood in front of Yi Laxin.

"I am the messenger of Allah, and I will save you now." Zhang Wenlong said.

"Really... the messenger of Allah?" Yi Laxin couldn't believe his eyes, because Zhang Wenlong's body was too fast just now, and it was impossible for ordinary people to have such speed.

Unlocking the rope tied to Yi Laxin's body, Yi Laxin immediately stood up and stroked her painful wrist while happily saying, "You were sent by Uncle Mani to save me. I knew that Uncle Mani would not leave me alone."

"Mani? The third terrorist in the world? Damn it!" Zhang Wenlong sighed.

"I'm not." Zhang Wenlong said.

"You are not?" Yi Lahin said a little strangely, "Why didn't you save me?"

Zhang Wenjing glared at him and said, "You are talking too much nonsense. If you save it, you will save it. If you save it, leave here quickly and talk about it."

Yi Laxin nodded, Zhang Wenlong came to the window and carefully observed if there were any other people below. Then he took out the prepared flying grab and quickly hooked a small tree outside.

Then he and Yi Lashin climbed the rope and descended downstairs.

Now, Zhang Wenlong decided to put the arms here temporarily.

Because, it is impossible for him to bring back three vehicles of arms. More importantly, there is an Yi Lahin next to him. Compared with these three boxes of arms, Zhang Wenlong thinks he is more important.

Everyone knows that the world's number one terrorist, Laldon, is rich enough to rival a country. When U Country killed Laldon, he did not find much property in his mansion. It is rumored that a lot of his wealth was distributed to his children.

Just now, Major Dewey asked Yi Lashin to hand over his wealth. Zhang Wenlong felt that this person was a rare person. If Yi Lashin had the help, General Green's army would have sufficient military pay. Whether it was to pour arms or other purposes, he would have sufficient preparations.

The two men quietly approached the gate, where several government soldiers were standing guard. Perhaps because the soldiers were sleepy in the city where the army was stationed, the defense was very relaxed.

Zhang Wenlong walked quietly, suddenly accelerated and slapped each soldier's neck.

These guys all fell down without even humming.

"Hey, beautiful, so fast skill, who are you?"

Facing Zhang Wenlong, who was as fast as lightning, Yi Laxin finally felt that this person was not very ordinary!

"Stop talking nonsense, leave quickly." Zhang Wenlong shouted.

Afterwards, the two of them fled into the city.

This country has been through war and the city is a bit dilapidated. However, this place is quite unfamiliar to Zhang Wenlong and I don’t know which way to go.

"Hey, this is your first time in this city. Don't worry, go with me." Yi Laxin whispered.

Zhang Wenlong glanced at Yi Laxin strangely, but the Middle Eastern man in front of him was quite confident, so he had to follow Yi Laxin forward.

After about seven or eight minutes, a jeep drove over from a distance.

"We need a car." Irahin said in a panting manner.

Zhang Wenlong nodded and said, "I'll do it."

Then he ran to the center of the road and waved to the car.

The car soon stopped in front of Zhang Wenlong.

A guy in the car stretched out his head and said, "Which part of it? I'm not in the military camp so late, what are you doing?"
Chapter completed!