After receiving Ye Fan's affirmation, Jin Long then explained carefully: "Every oligarch or warlord leader who comes to power is only his own tribe and tribe that is kind to him... As for other tribes in his country, they will become the targets of suppression or even massacre and plunder! This is the fundamental reason for the turmoil. You think there are more than a dozen races in a small country. Today, this race has a general, and it has taken over to the other races. In a few years, other clans have a general, and have killed this race again and again... Go back and forth, this is falling into reincarnation again and again!"

Seeing Li Su seemingly thoughtful, Jin Long continued: "The mine controlled by Cuenca is definitely not the location of his own tribe. The miners we see today should be the indigenous people here, so Cuenca is not the one who massacred them, but treats them as slaves."

At this time, Li Su's mouth squirmed for a moment and wanted to speak.

Ye Fan said directly: "Civilization is always built on blood and war. So, if you look at the opposite side, you see cruelty. But on the other side, you are moving towards civilization step by step. So Li Su, as a qualified dragon teeth, you should not be affected by various external influences. You are not a person here, so what you see is only superficial. Remember, no matter what happens next, you just think that you don't see it. When dealing with people like Cuenca, you must be very cautious."

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Li Su and Jin Long nodded silently.

"Okay, let's take a break first. Who knows what else is waiting for us next? Anyway, Cuenca is not easy to deal with." After filling in his stomach, Ye Fan muttered, then walked to the bed in the lounge, lay down and went to bed directly.

Li Su seemed to be struggling in her heart, and Jin Long said again: "Sister Su, don't think so much. Many things are not something we can do just by just being able to do. Ye Fan was right. Next is the time when the challenge comes. Let's not embarrass the Dragon Girl."

After saying that, Jinlong walked straight to another bed and lay down. He set off in the morning and made another bumpy plane, and they almost didn't rest.

Seeing the confusion flashing across Li Su's face, Ye Fan sighed slightly in his heart: This girl needs another transformation. But after this negotiation, she will definitely grow a lot. I'm afraid this is also the intention of Dragon Girl to let Li Su follow her?

In the evening, Cuenca invited Ye Fan to have dinner together. Li Su was stimulated during the day and seemed to have not come out of the cruelty and luxury she thought for a while. She didn't seem to have much appetite, so she stayed in the room and did not participate together.

This dinner was a very authentic Western food, and the steak was also very good... Looking at the luxurious restaurants around, every decoration was exquisite. General Cuenca in front of him seemed to be very quiet, and Ye Fan even had a illusion.

The bottle of red wine on the table is French, but it is actually produced by a very famous French wine cellar, and it is a limited edition. You can still drink such good wine in this place. You can imagine how high Cuenca has life requirements.

For a moment, Ye Fan suddenly developed a strange understanding of this cruel warlord leader! This man seemed to have a strange obsession with European noble life, and it can be seen that everything in his palace seemed to be trying hard to imitate the lifestyle of European nobles.

This is a kind of imitation with complex inferiority complexes for people born at the bottom.

After eating, Cuenca ordered the waiter to serve fruits and desserts, as well as some drinks and wine. Seeing the waiter pouring a glass of red wine for Ye Fan, Cuenca also picked up the cup in his hand, touched Ye Fan for a while, then smiled at him and said, "How do you think I speak English?"

"Well, it's very good." Ye Fan didn't expect him to ask this question. But then, Cuenca told him the answer. Cuenca took a sip of wine, staring at Ye Fan intentionally or unintentionally, and then said casually: "My English was learned from my previous investment consultant. He is from the American."

Speaking of this, a disdainful smile suddenly appeared on his fat face, and then said, "Of course, I only found out later that he was a spy installed by the United States to monitor me."

Ye Fan nodded slightly, but felt Cuenca's pair of eyes that looked like poisonous snakes were always staring at him.

"Do you want to know how he died?" At this time, Cuenca took the white towel on one side and wiped his hands, but suddenly pressed his body down, and then asked in a deep voice.

Ye Fan put down the red wine glass in his hand and shrugged.

"He died later and became the supper for the lion I raised." At this point, Cuenca laughed strangely a few times, and the fat on her face kept beating. When he said this, he stopped, as if he was brewing emotions, stretched out his shoulders, and then continued: "My lion likes to eat people the most. Especially those who betray me."

After he finished speaking, he stared at Ye Fan with a smile, and his eyes showed a chilling cold light.

Cuenca's heart was already as cold as a rock in his hands. In his eyes, human life may not be as good as an ant.

Ye Fan probably understood what he meant, but he just smiled slightly, took a piece of fruit and put it in his mouth.

"Mr. Ye, I'm very optimistic about you." Cuenca's tone suddenly changed and she said with a smile: "However, I don't hope that one day, the lion I raised will have your strong muscles on the dinner table..." He laughed and then his tone suddenly became stiff, and he said bluntly: "Mr. Ye, will you betray me?"

When he said this, he was already questioning and threatening. At the same time, his emotions-free eyes were also staring at Ye Fan, as if he wanted to see something from Ye Fan's expression.

Ye Fan raised his head and looked at Cuenca's gaze. After fighting in the underground world for so many years, Ye Fan has seen a look that is even more vicious than Cuenca. And all those looks died in his hands. At this moment, are you having dinner with God?

His eyes were filled with a faint smile and what he wanted to express.

It seemed that he had not seen the fear reaction he wanted, Cuenca was a little disappointed. However, when he saw Ye Fan's calm expression, another expression of appreciation flashed across his face.

At this time, the verbal and psychological war between the two had quietly begun, and it depends on who would become the ultimate winner. Without smoke, it was more intense than any battle. Especially Cuenca's eyes, which were several times colder than the poisonous snake, would have been unable to hold on if it were an ordinary person.

It seems that it is really not easy for Cuenca to become the boss. Ye Fan thought to himself.

Mr. Ye from China is the only task I can appreciate. Cuenca stared at Ye Fan and said something in her heart.
Chapter completed!