Chapter 1898 Natasha
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The European Bear King suddenly took action!
As soon as Zhao Heng stepped into the carpet, he pinched a knife with his fingers. At that moment, his man had already flown three meters wide and the blade had stabbed out. King Guang of Zhou's throat should have been within his attack range, and he had calculated the parts and distances between them.
The European Bear King was sure that his calculations were absolutely accurate, and his movements and the speed of the stabbing were never slower than anyone else. Of course, his sword was behind him. With one stab, the dodge of the nearby five square meters, including King Zhou Guang, was under the control of the power of his sword.
He had fully utilized his eight success powers, wisdom, experience and skills, but his unexpected sword was still empty. Within the range of power of this sword, everything suddenly became empty, nothing, and King Zhou Guang disappeared.
The European Bear King had never had this kind of piercing feeling. He knew that he had met an unprecedented terrible opponent, which was much scarier than anyone could dream of in a nightmare. He originally wanted to test King Zhou Guang's strength, but now he finally felt that he was a little arrogant.
However, he still calmed down and took a step forward. At this moment, a thin hand slapped from the side. It seemed to be slow, but in fact it arrived in an instant. This hand was like the wind. No one knew where the wind came from, and no one knew where the hand came from.
The hand suddenly reached over from an incredible and undetectable speed. Suddenly, he held the hand of the European Bear King holding the knife and gave birth to a mysterious force that no one could imagine. The European Bear King's eyes sterned and he roared and shook the other party's fingers.
Then, his body suddenly flew up in the air, avoiding the opponent's fatal blow. After the European Bear King landed, he saw King Zhou Guang standing in place and watching him, not surprised or chased him. He just clapped his hands and picked up the wine pot and took a sip. His expression was dull and unshocked from beginning to end.
"You two are all happy, should you calm down?"
Zhao Heng obviously knew the meaning of the European Bear King, which was to get some face and test King Zhou Guang's skills, so he didn't use all his strength just now. After the two sides knew each other's strength as soon as they touched each other, Zhao Heng slowly walked to the middle of both sides: "It is not advisable to see blood today."
Zhao Heng's voice immediately relieved the atmosphere.
Both the Zhou family and the Mafia knew in their hearts that the decision on whether to start a war was not in their hands, but was completely controlled by Zhao Heng, the local snake. Anyone who would arouse Zhao Heng's dissatisfaction would face a cruel blow. Zhou's wedding was in chaos and the Mafia was wiped out, which was difficult to avoid.
So Zhao Heng made the imminent situation ease. The European Bear King's fist slowly relaxed, and the fighting spirit on his face disappeared like a tide. King Zhou Guang also sighed, took out the wine pot and poured it into his mouth, and then looked at Zhao Heng and smiled: "You always appear when you shouldn't."
Zhao Heng smiled when he heard this, and took the words of King Guang of Zhou and replied: "At least my appearance can make you drink a few more days of wine, or make Zhou's wedding less blood. As long as you two start a war, I think there are few people on both sides who will survive."
"The Zhou family has 317 elites, 208 generals of the Mafia!"
Zhao Heng threw a piece of information from Yu Xuanji on the table, and a faint joking sounded at the corner of his mouth: "The strength of both sides is almost the same. If you start a war, you will suffer losses. So no one should think about being convenient. Instead of killing them, it is better to take a step back."
He hooked his fingers to the European Bear King and tapped the latter's thick waist. A trace of helplessness flashed through the European Bear King's eyes. He took out two explosives with his backhand and threw them to Zhao Heng. This thing immediately made Zhou Qiniang's eyelids twitch. Unexpectedly, the European Bear King brought the explosives to the meeting and felt a little scared.
When King Guang of Zhou also cast his eyes on him, Zhao Heng added lightly: "If you really want to start a war, I can provide you with a secret place. When I get there, I don't have to worry about my attitude of putting a bright spot, but it is absolutely impossible to start a war in public."
Zhao Heng took a step forward and looked at them: "You can ask your boss for advice and ask if they are interested in fighting to the death. I can empty a military training ground in the capital and let you fight with your own hands, and ensure that no one will interfere. What if you stop until death?"
“I’m just here to have breakfast!”
Zhao Heng's attitude is clear, and they will never allow them to fight publicly in the capital these days. The European Bear King knew Zhao Heng's unique personality, and he still lacked Zhao Heng's favor, so he said lightly: "It's not my intention to start a war, and I'm not interested!"
Zhou Qiniang and the others also breathed a long breath. Zhao Heng's attitude invisibly guaranteed that the mafia would not cause trouble and that the wedding would not be destroyed by them tonight. He stopped when he saw the good news. Zhou Qiniang squeezed out a charming smile: "Today is a happy day for Zhou, and we don't want to see blood."
"As far as Mr. Heng said, we live in peace these days!"
Zhao Heng didn't have much joy on his face, but just smiled faintly: "Then thank you, I don't have much thanks to you, the breakfast this morning is mine!" Zhao Heng waved his fingers around the food: "Eat and drink well, and bask in the sun again is better than fighting and killing."
Zhou Qiniang bowed slightly and reported the latest results to Zhou Qiqi. King Zhou Guang has always been an executor, so when both sides will not fight, he regained his attitude as a sick elderly man, looking at Zhao Heng and said: "The capital is your territory, is there any good wine?"
Zhao Heng seemed to have expected this problem for a long time, and let out a hearty laugh. With a wave of his finger, Ye Changge immediately threw a bottle of Moutai to King Guang of Zhou. Zhao Heng casually added: "This is Moutai, but it is not ordinary Moutai liquor, but the raw pulp left in the winery."
"If you are not afraid of death, you can taste it."
As the name suggests, the original wine is not blended. King Zhou Guang, who has tasted all the good wines in the world, lit up his eyes when he heard this. He immediately held the 600 ml of raw rice to examine it. Then he turned the lid and sniffed it gently, and a hint of joy appeared on his face: "Good wine!"
The next second, he picked it up and took a sip, closed his eyes and enjoyed it with great pleasure. Zhao Heng curled a smile on his lips, and said meaningfully: "King of Zhou Guang, you like drinking so much and are so unprepared. Are you not afraid that I will poison you in the wine and kill you?"
"This is in line with your personality!"
Hearing Zhao Heng’s words, the European Bear King was slightly stunned, but King Guang of Zhou looked indifferent: “I believe you can do it too, but I am old and have long left my life and death aside, so it would not be a sad thing to die while drinking fine wine.”
Then he waved his hand to Zhao Heng and walked towards the exit, preparing to go back to the room to taste the bottle of wine. Zhao Heng looked at his gradually disappearing back and his smile became brighter. Although this Zhou family worshiper was extremely powerful, his drunkenness would be his biggest gap.
When Zhao Heng turned his head to look at the European Bear King, the latter was holding five or six sugar-free bread and two large pieces of beef on the plate, and slowly ate them bit by bit with a cup of hot water. Zhao Heng picked up a plate and walked over and smiled: "Bear King, the appetite is still amazing."
The European Bear King glanced at Zhao Heng, then pinched a bread and turned it into a solid ball and stuffed it into his mouth, mouthing one by one, looking extremely domineering, and then replied indifferently: "Everyone wants to eat, whether he wants to eat it or not, because if he doesn't eat it, he will die."
“It makes sense!”
Zhao Heng laughed: "It's just that there's a lot of food, why just eat these?"
The European Bear King sighed: "I never care what I eat!" When he said this, he stuffed another bread into his mouth, which means that the bread disappeared after opening his mouth. Zhao Heng completely believed that the European Bear King really didn't care what he was eating.
There are many things in this world that are like this. Whether you want to do it or not, the European Bear King has never paid attention to eating. He eats everything he can. Most of the time, he doesn’t know what the food tastes, and sometimes he doesn’t even know what it is.
Because he is different from most of the world, others' mouths are moving, so their brains are rarely moved, but the bear king is the opposite. His mouth is operating mechanically, but his head is turning flexibly: "Don't worry, the mafia will not destroy this wedding, you can be at ease."
Zhao Heng smiled: "Thank you!"
The European Bear King said lightly: "You're welcome!" He exhaled: "I owe you a favor, so I didn't want to make the capital chaotic, let alone just now having a move with King Guang of Zhou. As you said just now, it would cost a heavy price to disrupt the Zhou family's wedding."
"We are here to win, not to lose both sides!"
Having just made a move with King Guang of Zhou, the European Bear King felt a pressure and found that the seemingly half-dead old guy was far beyond his imagination. The two sides set up teams to start a war. The mafia might not be able to take advantage, so he finally gave up the idea of making trouble.
"It's not this, the three words of Beijia yard!"
Zhao Heng smiled happily: "Natasha!"
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