After listening to Ron's explanation, Cai Ning and Qiangwei were both a little nervous. They were not afraid, but as soon as they arrived, there were signs of violence. It was simply too exciting!
Fidero, who was sitting in front, was very uneasy. He was ordered by his father to arrange Yang Cheng's trip to the Caesar Tournament, but as soon as it started, he encountered a group of weirdos. He was afraid that Yang Cheng would put the blame on him.
"Father, we have booked a total of three VIP suites at the Federico Hotel, in addition to His Majesty Pluto and the ladies.
In addition to His Majesty Pluto and the ladies, there are two more for the elite warriors of the Sea Eagles. I'm worried that if the members of the Sea Eagles arrive, there will be a fierce conflict with the other party. "
Ron frowned, "You don't have to be nervous. It's not your fault. If we get there quickly, the members of the Sea Eagles shouldn't have arrived yet. "
Qiangwei couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Ron, this time, are all the members of the Sea Eagles mercenary group?"
Ron smiled and explained, "Madam, the selection of personnel is decided by Sauron. Although the team is named Sea Eagles, the internal members are from various forces under His Majesty Pluto, including the killers in ZERO.
It's just that we can't hurt our own people, so we gather in a team. Every Caesar Tournament, we will select the warriors who have made the most progress among all the troops, and their strength is relatively at the top. "
"When I was in Zhonghai, I got to know Molin from the Sea Eagles. What level of warrior is Molin in the Sea Eagles?" Qiangwei asked curiously.
Ron thought for a while. Seeing that Yang Cheng was dozing off and had no intention of talking at all, he had to continue, "Captain Molin is in charge of the affairs in Northern Europe. In fact, he is best at projects such as snow combat command. As for combat, he is also one of the best in the Sea Eagles, but he is not the top warrior of the Sea Eagles, let alone the level of the top killer in ZERO.
After all, many top-notch warriors, in addition to outstanding combat skills, are also Adepts or inheritors of some ancient powers. Their strength actually surpasses that of ordinary humans. "
Qiangwei's face lit up when she heard this. She knew very well that Molin and the others weren't even at their strongest when they unleashed their full strength. She couldn't wait to meet Yang Cheng's representative team.
Yang Cheng looked at the woman's jubilation and sighed in his heart. People were really different. They were both women, but Lin Ruoxi always told him not to fight and not to kill, but if it was Qiangwei, she would probably want to kill an expert and solve the problem with violence.
As for the Federico Hotel, Yang Cheng didn't care too much about what the group of people in white cloaks were doing. He had seen many storms and waves, and the boat would naturally straighten out when it came to the bridgehead.
After a while, the Bentley arrived outside the luxurious Federico Hotel.
They were already at the seaside. The setting sun was silent, and the sea breeze carried a faint saltiness. The entire atmosphere was comfortable and warm.
Outside the hotel, a large number of antique vehicles showed the slow and retro pace of life here.
It was a peaceful picture. If it weren't for the bloodstains left by the fight outside the hotel, as well as a large number of onlookers from the hotel and a large number of strong mercenaries, it wouldn't seem so uncoordinated.
As soon as Yang Cheng and others got out of the car, they saw several ambulances carrying seven or eight injured and bloodstained mercenaries.
The owner of the hotel was an Arabian with a big belly. He kept praying to Allah, hoping to bless these mercenaries who stood up for his hotel.
"Hassan, how's the situation?" Fidero took the lead and walked over.
The hotel owner, Hassan, was obviously familiar with Fidero and had a bitter face, "Allah bless, Mr. Fidero, you're finally here. Forgive me for my incompetence, but I can't keep the VIP suites you deserve. The arrogant attitude of those people forced me to think about the lives of my employees. "
"No one died, right?"
Hassan patted his chest rejoicingly, "Yes, although those kind mercenary warriors were injured, their lives weren't in danger. Maybe those people also took into account the rule that killing before the Caesar Tournament will disqualify them. "
"That's good …" Fidero breathed a sigh of relief.
"Where are they?" Ron came forward and asked.
When Hassan saw Ron, he immediately bowed respectfully, "Oh, that's great, President Ron, you're here too! Please help me, they're in the VIP suites. "
Ron nodded, turned to Yang Cheng and said, "Your Majesty Pluto, I'll bring people up and talk to them clearly. They shouldn't be enemies with the entire Mafia Alliance on the island just for a room."
Yang Cheng actually didn't think so, but the old man obviously wanted to protect his face, and he couldn't refute the landlord's face.
"Leave it to us!"
At this moment, a black Dodge business car that had just arrived, and several men and women of different shapes got out.
A bald, strong white man with yellow teeth shouted with a bright smile.
Following closely behind the bald man was a slim Asian woman with wheat-colored skin and black hair, and a young Caucasian man with long hair and a pair of devilish triangular eyes.
The most striking contrast was a fair-skinned, golden-haired Caucasian girl and a tall, skinny black man. They walked over together, and it was a challenge to the eyes.
These five people were dressed in all sorts of different styles, like five groups of tourists on a vacation that didn't match at all.
When the five of them came to Yang Cheng at the same time, suppressed their excitement, and bowed, everyone came back to their senses.
"Your Majesty Pluto, it's an honor for you to come to watch our competition this time," the bald white man said with a nervous smile.
Yang Cheng looked at the three men and two women with interest, "Are you the elites selected by Sauron to participate in this competition?"
"Yes, Your Majesty Pluto, we are real. If you don't believe it, General Sauron will come here later, and then you will know." The white girl was not afraid of Yang Cheng, and said excitedly.
The bald man's eyes signaled the girl not to be rude, and then said to Ron, "Mr. Ron, let me introduce myself. I am the captain of this team. My name is Nasri, and I am from the Eastern European branch of the Sea Eagles.
We have been informed that since our room was robbed, let's go and get it back. "
Ron had never seen the five people chosen by Sauron before. Knowing that they were the elites of this competition, then they had nothing to say to settle this matter.
The bald Nasri walked to the boss, Hassan, and after asking for the specific location of the room, he glanced at a balcony on the fifth floor.
Under the gazes of the surrounding mercenaries and warriors, Nasri's seemingly clumsy body actually leaped up easily and rushed towards the balcony that was over 20 meters high!
However, this physical fitness was not enough to make people feel too surprised. Many mercenaries were curious to see if Nasri could win against the group of weirdos.
After Nasri came to the balcony, he directly pushed open the glass door outside, but just as he was about to step in, he let out a roar!
"Oh!!"
A white figure, when Nasri was about to step in, like a stream of light, hit him in the chest!
Nasri's body flew out from the balcony railing on the fifth floor like a cannonball!
Ron, Fidero and others' faces changed greatly. This skill was really not something that they, the mafia, could face. The speed was so fast that it was unrecognizable!
However, Nasri was obviously caught off guard. When he was knocked down, he did not suffer any injuries. In the eyes of many people, Nasri stabilized his body in mid-air, and his feet landed heavily on the ground!
"Bang!"
After the muffled sound, Nasri's two feet crushed the concrete on the ground!
The chest that was hit had a hole in his clothes, but there was no damage on his body.
Yang Cheng's eyes lit up. Although it was only a very fleeting scene, he still didn't miss it. Unexpectedly, this seemingly reckless bald man was actually a psychic …
And the white figure naturally knew that it did not cause any damage to Nasri, so he also flew down from the fifth floor.
From the other two VIP suites on the fifth floor, four figures in white cloaks and golden masks also fell down.
This time, Yang Cheng and others saw the costumes of these weirdos clearly.
It was said to be a snow-white cloak, but in fact, there were strange gilded patterns that seemed to depict some complicated runes. Under the hat was a golden mask, and only two eyes could be seen. Half of the face could not be seen at all!
However, what caught Yang Cheng's attention was not their costumes and masks, but the conspicuous tattoos on the back of each of their hands …
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