The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

It was as if what she had in front of her wasn't seven or eight dark guns.

But it is a beautiful scenery that can be appreciated.

A group of people looked alertly, their guns moving with the young man.

Yan Tao chuckled and glanced at them coolly, "Is this how you do business? I have seen so many people in this business, and you are really the worst quality."

She speaks English.

"Ulang, what is this kid talking about?"

Wu Lang was so frightened that Yan Tao was sweating profusely and almost lost his mind.

Seeing that the gunfire didn't go off, she quickly translated for them, "This is an arms dealer from Europe. She said that there is no way of doing business like us, with the muzzle of the gun pointed at it."

The man at the front moved his eyes.

He must be the leader, he looked at Yan Tao up and down.

"How old are you? Are you, an old man like you, trying to help us?"

Wu Lang was so frightened that he quickly waved his hands, "No, no, no."

Young Master Yan's eyes showed an impatient look, "Do you want to buy it or not? I have a lot of things going on here. If you don't want to buy it, speak up now and don't waste my time. I'm tens of millions a minute, can you afford it?"

Wu Lang was about to speak, but the man in charge put down his gun.

He said in fluent English, "If we want to discuss this business, we have to ask you to go to our base and talk to our leader."

Wu Lang's expression changed.

It turned out that the people from Organization S had already invited people who could speak English.

If he had really shown some flaws just now, I'm afraid he would have been beaten into a hornet's nest by now.

"It turns out he can talk."

The pale and gloomy boy laughed softly.

Her laughter was very strange, and the frequency sounded a little creepy.

"Take me to see your leader."

Anyone else would probably have to stay away from Yan Tao at this time.

What a pervert!

However, the man didn't seem to feel it and told the person next to him, "Come with me."

He walked out of the door first and motioned for Yan Tao to follow.

Wu Lang watched the noble-looking young man leave and could only pray in his heart.

I hope everything goes well for Yan Tao.

You must save your own life.

"Please put this on, sir."

Ethan, the man with the hood, took off his hood.

There is still some distance to go from the base.

He cannot reveal his identity.

Yan Tao leaned lazily on his seat and glanced at the black eye mask that Ethan handed over.

The corners of her bright red lips curved into a smile.

Coldly.

"Don't even think about it. I have no interest in your shabby base at all."

Yan Tao touched the baby on his shoulder and spoke in a very aloof and condescending manner, "If you want to do this business, you can do it. If you don't want to do it, you won't be held back. I don't have to worry about buyers for my goods."

Ethan was a little hesitant when he saw Yan Tao's lazy look.

He took out his mobile phone, dialed a series of numbers, said a few words to the other party, and glanced at Yan Tao several times in the process.

After hanging up the phone and coming over, he no longer forced Yan Tao to put on the blindfold and just drove the car, driving wildly in the desert.

Flying dust rose up into the sky and almost hit her face.

Yan Tao: Fuck me!

"What kind of bad driving skills do you have!"

She even recalled her first ride in a car on Earth.

Ethan: "My driving skills are the best in the base."

Yan Tao: Haha.

No wonder your base has no future.

Occasionally, we pass through several small villages. The women on the roadside all wear burkas, covering their faces and necks.

On a hot day, Yan Tao felt hot looking at it.

"Help, help..."

"Please let me go..."

"Help!"