After ending the call, Xia came to the dining table and said to the white foreign chef wearing a white chef's uniform and chef's hat: "Hello, can you give me a medium-rare steak?"
The chef nodded and said with a smile: "No problem, it is my honor to serve you, the beautiful lady."
She picked up the medium-rare steak that had been cut into small pieces and smeared with black pepper sauce, and took a bite. Blood overflowed and filled her mouth, making Xia's satisfied eyes narrow into crescents.
At this moment, the elevator door opened outside, and Fang Lin and Wei Tingxuan walked towards the banquet hall amidst the welcome sounds of the cheongsam women at the entrance of the venue.
At the entrance of the hall, Yao Chengjun stood in a corner with his arms folded. After seeing Fang Lin appear, he walked towards Fang Lin.
Seeing Yao Chengjun, Fang Lin slowed down his steps and watched him intently walking towards him.
"I heard that you haven't arrived yet, so I didn't go in to disturb others. I made a special trip to wait for you outside the door."
Yao Chengjun came to Fang Lin and took the initiative to extend his hand: "I am Yao Chengjun."
Fang Lin looked calm and stretched out his hand to hold Yao Chengjun's hand: "Fang Lin."
These are two strong and powerful hands. After holding each other together, the two people mustered up their strength almost in no particular order!
Feeling the strength from Yao Chengjun's big hands like steel pliers, if it were an ordinary person, he could crush the opponent's hand into pulp in minutes.
Fang Lin did not give in, wrapped his hand with magic power, and held it back with greater strength.
Yao Chengjun's hands were like steel pliers, powerful and hard.
But Fang Lin's hand had endless power, which seemed to be endless.
For a while, the two of them held each other's hands and remained in a stalemate.
Wei Tingxuan's eyelids twitched and cold sweat broke out from his temples.
It wasn't until three minutes passed that Wei Tingxuan finally couldn't help but said: "Fang Lin, the banquet is still waiting for you, can you two let go?"
Fang Lin smiled lightly and said: "No rush, no rush.
What do you think?"
He said the last three words while staring at Yao Chengjun.
Yao Chengjun's face showed nothing, and he smiled slightly and said: "Of course, there is no rush."
But for some reason, his voice was a little weird.
So, neither of them had any intention of letting go and continued to hold hands.
They stared at each other, as if two javelins were nailed there, motionless, like sculptures.
As time passed, the two shook hands outside the gate and finally alerted the people in the hall.
Jingxiu was relatively close to the door and was one of the first people to come out to watch. She was dressed beautifully and wanted to say hello to Fang Lin, but because she felt the weird atmosphere, she didn't dare to speak at all.
He had to stand aside like everyone else, watching a little helplessly.
After Su Jian, Zhang Xihua and others came out, because they were familiar with each other, Zhang Xihua asked strangely: "Captain Su, who is that person shaking hands with Fang Lin? Why are you so rude and don't let go of Fang Lin's hand?"
What's going on?"
Su Jian's pupils tightened. The captain of the criminal police brigade, who had arrested a bunch of high-level business figures in Handong Province just a few days ago and had gained a great reputation in the public security system, was shocked and shocked at this moment.
Su Jian said in an almost trembling voice: "Old Zhang, keep your voice down."
Zhang Xihua said in confusion: "Why lower your voice?"
Su Jian swallowed and said, "He is... Yao Chengjun!"
"Who is Yao Chengjun?" Zhang Xihua was puzzled again.
As the bloody war god of the Huaxia Kingdom, Yao Chengjun is very famous, but he is not well-known to everyone.
This is a very normal thing.
For most people, what they care more about is the daily necessities around them and the things they care about.
The status of governors and mayors is high enough, and they can influence everyone's lives, but if you randomly select ten people on the street, less than one in ten will know the names of the province and mayor.
As a leader of the Ministry of Health and Education, it is normal for Zhang Xihua not to know Yao Chengjun.
But Su Jian was different. As the saying goes, the military and police are one family. Although he had nothing to do with the army, due to the special nature of his work, Su Jian, as a policeman, had a better understanding of soldiers.
If there is any soldier who can penetrate into the hearts of every Chinese in the past few years, it is understandable that it must be Yao Chengjun.
Hearing Zhang Xihua's question, Su Jian was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Old Zhang, besides fishing, you should also get together with others to chat and watch the news and so on."
Zhang Xihua frowned and didn't understand why he was asking someone and it was related to watching the news.
Could it be that the young man who shook hands with Fang Lin was famous?
Jingxiu on the side didn't know who Yao Chengjun was. Seeing Su Jian start to talk slowly, he also hurriedly listened.
Then he saw Su Jian staring at Yao Chengjun's tall back, and said slowly in an almost admiring tone: "You may not know the name Yao Chengjun, but he has a resounding nickname that you should have heard of, that is
Blood, battle, god!"
"What!?"
"He is the God of Blood War?"
Although Zhang Xihua doesn't know Yao Chengjun, he is familiar with the three words "Blood War God"! xdw8
Zhang Xihua almost blurted out: "Is that the bloody god of war who led a ten-man team at the northwest border and annihilated thousands of terrorists?"
Jingxiu said in surprise: "The bloody god of war who, with just one person, sank a submarine from his country that penetrated into our waters without permission?"
"..."
Everyone around them widened their eyes and couldn't help but ask.
There are too many deeds of the God of Blood, and most of them are only selectively announced by the state. The real exaggerated deeds are completely unknown to the general public.
But just these are enough to shock everyone.
Someone was surprised and asked: "I heard that the Blood God of War retired, why?"
Su Jian shook his head and said: "There are many rumors about his retirement, but the military has not given a positive statement, and they are not credible."
Everyone had one thought in their minds at this time, that is, why did Yao Chengjun appear here?
And why did he keep shaking hands with Fang Lin, the protagonist of this banquet?
Countless question marks appear in everyone's mind.
At this time, after receiving the news, Ren Xun, Qi Zejiang, Shen Wanchong and others also came out one after another.
Seeing Yao Chengjun shaking hands with Fang Lin, these big guys from Handong Province all looked gloomy.
Long Qiangwei's eyes flickered and she said to herself: "Is he Yao Chengjun? He doesn't look like much, but Fang Lin is more pleasing to the eye."
Xia stood in the corner of the crowd, her eyes flashing with excitement, and she whispered to herself enthusiastically: "With the mission target of 20 million US dollars, and the bloody war god of China, can we kill two birds with one stone?"
She put her hand into her bag and touched the special lipstick. After squinting her eyes, she put the lipstick back.
"It would be too boring to kill the two of them now.
After all, the banquet has just begun. If we don’t have a glass of wine with them, especially if we don’t have a glass of wine with the God of Blood, it will be a bit unsatisfactory.”
