Even though Yang Cheng had some understanding of Panther, due to geographical reasons, he hadn't had much interaction with this mercenary organization in the past. He didn't have the time to bother with this fainted and heavily injured man. He walked around the man and entered the ballroom.
Walking into the brightly lit ballroom, Yang Cheng immediately saw the source of the commotion.
Four ferocious big men from Jaguar were blocking four arrogant Caucasian men and women in blue leather jackets.
Looking at their attire, Yang Cheng couldn't help but sigh. They were involved in everything. America's Blue Storm was really fated to be with him. They were involved in the Tibetan incident, Nijo Castle incident, and now that he was in the secret meeting, they were the first to cause trouble in front of him.
However, Yang Cheng wasn't interested in joining them. He pretended to walk past them and sat down at the bar nearby.
"Give me a glass of Jack Daniel." Yang Cheng casually asked the bartender for a glass of the most common American brand of liquor, just to see what would happen next.
The bartender was specially picked from the army, so he wasn't intimidated by the fight outside. He immediately poured the drink and passed it to Yang Cheng in a professional manner.
Yang Cheng looked at the two opposing sides. Seeing that the four of them were arguing about something, he found it rather boring. They had already started fighting, so why were they still dilly-dallying and not continuing?
"Your eyes are really gloating." Suddenly, a familiar female voice sounded from the side to Yang Cheng.
Yang Chen turned his head to take a look, and immediately widened his eyes in disbelief. "Abbess?"
Two seats away, a beautiful middle-aged woman in a black and red dress was sitting quietly with a glass of champagne in her hand. It was Abbess Yun Miao, whom he had just met before leaving the country!
The reason why Yang Cheng didn't realize that Abbess Yun Miao was so close to him was because of her attire. Yang Cheng couldn't recognize her at first glance.
At this moment, Abbess Yun Miao's original Daoist nun style was nowhere to be seen. Her cloud-like hair was tied up behind her head, and she had put on some makeup to hide the wrinkles on her face. A string of exquisite pearls hung in front of her chest, and she was wearing a black and red chiffon dress that accentuated her elegance.
Even though Abbess Yun Miao was in her sixties, her strong internal energy helped her retain her youthful looks. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that she was a mature woman in her forties.
Yang Chen took a closer look and felt pity for that old man Lin Zhiguo. She's such a beautiful first wife. Why don't you cherish her?
Abbess Yun Miao blushed when she saw Yang Cheng staring at her. "Brat, don't think too much. I'm from your grandmother's generation. How can you stare at me like that?!"
Yang Cheng waved his hands and smiled bitterly. "Abbess, don't think too much. Even if you're really beautiful, I wouldn't have those thoughts. Don't worry, or it would be a huge misunderstanding. It's just my first time seeing you dressed like that, so I took a few more glances. "
"Hmph." Abbess Yun Miao was relieved. She knew how much of a playboy Yang Cheng was. She had always felt that sending her granddaughter, Hui Lin, to Yang Cheng's side was a huge mistake on her part. But what was done couldn't be undone, and she felt that she owed Senior Brother Song Tianxing, which was why she had endured it until now. But if Yang Cheng was really so ridiculous that he even had thoughts about her, then Abbess Yun Miao would definitely bring Hui Lin back to her side even if it meant falling out with him.
"This time, I'm basically the only representative of the Yellow Flame Iron Brigade to participate in this secret meeting, so it doesn't matter how I look. If I were to walk around in a Daoist robe, it would only stand out. It's better to change into a normal attire like this to look more ordinary, "Abbess Yun Miao explained.
Yang Cheng nodded. It made sense. A Daoist nun walking on the streets wouldn't be as inconspicuous as a married woman walking on the streets. Moreover, Abbess Yun Miao was still in charge of the Lin family's affairs. As the mistress of the house, she couldn't always wear that Daoist robe. Monks were supposed to be pure, so how could they meddle in worldly affairs?
Abbess Yun Miao squinted her eyes at Yang Cheng. "I thought you wouldn't come, but it seems like you've heard about the Sword of Thanatos. Are you here to snatch it away?"
Yang Cheng shook his head. "I'm not in the mood. I'm just here to join in the fun. There's something I'm worried about, so I'm here to see if it'll happen."
Abbess Yun Miao could tell that Yang Cheng wasn't interested in the sword, but she didn't pursue the matter. After all, Yang Cheng didn't seem to want to explain much.
"Abbess, have you been watching all this while? How did it happen? "Yang Cheng asked casually.
Abbess Yun Miao raised her head and gestured to the Jaguar mercenaries. "The big guy who was kicked out just now wanted to hook up with the woman from Blue Storm. But she didn't appreciate it and even joked with the other three Americans, which angered the big guy. In the end, the big guy wanted to make a move, but he wasn't a match for the four from Blue Storm. When you arrived, you were kicked out by the tallest American. "
"Oh," Yang Chen said meaningfully. He glanced at the few guests who were sitting around the hall. Smiling, he said, "Everyone is sitting so calmly. It looks like you're all waiting for a good show."
"These boorish fellows from the Jaguars can't beat the four from Blue Storm. They're all genetically mutated Mutants. I really don't understand what they're arguing about. Sigh …"
Hearing Abbess Yun Miao sigh, Yang Cheng took a sip of his wine and mumbled, "That might not be the case …"
Abbess Yun Miao vaguely heard what Yang Cheng said, but she didn't take it seriously. She looked at the four from the Jaguars and shook her head.
At this moment, the four from the Jaguars were burning with rage. Faced with Blue Storm's unapologetic and uncompromising attitude, even if they didn't want to cause trouble on the ship, they couldn't bring themselves to back down.
"Damned American b * stards. Do you really think we Jaguars are so easy to bully?! I'll give you one last chance. Kneel down and apologize to Sloth! "One of the bald men pointed at the man who had just woken up from his coma.
The tanned man's codename was Sloth. He sat on a chair by the door, panting and clutching his chest as he glared at the four from Blue Storm.
"Are you an idiot? Or have you all turned into gorillas after spending too much time in the jungle?" The brunette from Blue Storm laughed mockingly. "Trash that can be sent flying with a single kick wants to strike up a conversation with me? Are you even qualified to talk to us about the conditions of an apology or not? "
"Mili, let's not waste our breath on them," the tall American who had kicked them said coldly. "Move, or I'll send you all flying like that guy."
The eyes of the four were burning with rage. "You've gone too far. Sloth only said a few words, and you guys were so ruthless. Don't think that we'll be afraid of you just because you're from America! If you don't give us justice today, we'll fight you to the death! "
As soon as the bald man finished speaking, a figure flashed in front of him. A hand suddenly grabbed the bald man's shoulder, but it was only a light grasp before it let go immediately.
"Ah!!"
The bald man let out a blood-curdling scream and fell to the ground, his other hand clutching his shoulder that had been grabbed.
"Alan, don't you think you're talking too much? Do it!" The man who flashed in front of the bald man was wearing sunglasses. He was lean and had a beard. He curled his lips and said to the tall American.
"Bastard! What did you do to Rhino?! "The remaining three immediately questioned the man in sunglasses when they heard Rhino's blood-curdling scream.
The man in sunglasses snorted coldly. "Nothing, just a few broken bones in his shoulder."
This sentence immediately enraged the remaining three Jaguar warriors. The three of them almost simultaneously lunged at the Blue Storm members in a fighting stance.
Unfortunately, although the three of them were elite mercenaries with top-notch combat skills, the four Blue Storm mutants were clearly much stronger than them.
The tall American man didn't wait for one of the warriors to reach him. He raised his leg and kicked the warrior's chest from a meter away.
"Whoosh!"
The warrior was inexplicably sent flying by an invisible force, drawing a straight line and crashing into a steel wall more than ten meters away, just like the Sloth from before!
The woman named Millie also appeared to be very relaxed. Facing the warrior who lunged at her, she only opened her mouth and said something …
As for the burly man who was about to touch Millie, his body suddenly froze. He covered his ears with both hands and fell to the ground in pain, rolling on the ground.
The last soldier was originally pouncing towards the sunglasses man. Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand grabbed the sunglasses man's shoulder, his hand emitted a "ka ka" sound of bones cracking …
The bones in his entire hand had shattered in an instant!
Seeing the Jaguar mercenaries wailing in pain, Abbess Yun Miao's brows furrowed. "The difference is too big. These Blue Storm mutants are using sound waves that stimulate the brain, vibrations that are enough to shatter bones, and air manipulation abilities. One of them didn't even make a move. No matter how good these mercenaries are at fighting in the wild and using firearms, there's no way they can defeat them in close combat. "
Many of the onlookers felt that it was pointless, but they weren't too surprised. After all, although the American Blue Storm's abilities weren't as strong as those in the 'original' Sword in the Stone, they relied on genetic technology and many high-tech products. But that didn't mean that the Blue Storm's people were the world's leading combatants. Most of the Sword in the Stone's ability users were born with bloodline and talent. But the Blue Storm's ability users, even normal people had a chance of succeeding. They had the advantage in numbers.
Yang Cheng hadn't said a word. Now, he gulped down the wine in his glass and smacked his lips. "Don't underestimate the Jaguar guys. There's no way they only sent five people. The key figures should be arriving soon. "
Abbess Yun Miao was stunned. She didn't understand what Yang Cheng meant.
"Look, they're here." Yang Cheng pointed at the door.
Abbess Yun Miao looked over, her eyes filled with doubt.
It was a woman who was dressed rather oddly. Her skin was the color of wheat, and there were colorful feathers on both sides of her black hair. The woman, on the other hand, was wearing a colorful dress that was similar to that worn by Chinese minority girls. What was even more puzzling was that there were a few different colored lines drawn on her face. Football fans often did this, but while they were drawing a national flag, this woman was scribbling on it.
Some of the more observant people noticed that the woman didn't even wear shoes, and walked into the hall barefoot.
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