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Chapter 325

Words:1908Update:22/06/26 13:37:57

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Yue Heng won more than two hundred thousand dollars in one round.

The Eight-Nation Alliance that participated in the rescue mission all brought a large amount of cash. This bet emptied most of their pockets. The French banker even lost all his money and had to borrow some from his friends to make up for the loss.

The foreigners in the dining car stared at Yue Heng with unfriendly eyes.

Johnson was helped up by his friends.

His right arm was drooping, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat. He stared at Yue Heng fiercely.

It was as if he wanted to eat someone!

Yue Heng smiled coldly, knocked on the table full of dollars, and said, "If you don't like it, then arm wrestle with me. If you win, you can take all of this. Who's next?"

His English was very good, and the foreigners could understand him.

The whole place was silent.

These foreign Supers were not fools.

They had clearly seen the process of Yue Heng defeating Qiangsen.

During the competition, Yue Heng performed with ease, and his strength firmly suppressed his opponent.

And Johnson, the captain of the American team, was already the strongest among them!

If Johnson lost, it would be humiliating if someone else went up.

Yue Heng looked around, and no one dared to look him in the eyes.

Shaking his head, Yue Heng waved his hand on the table and instantly put all the dollars into his storage dimension.

Mosquitoes were small, but they were still meat.

And this magical scene made everyone feel that Yue Heng was unfathomable.

Although the Eight-Nation Alliance had an absolute advantage in numbers, their momentum was suppressed by Yue Heng's side.

Everyone was silent.

"Your arm is dislocated."

Yu Guangrong broke the awkward atmosphere and said to Johnson, "I'll help you set your bones."

Although he wasn't a doctor, he knew a lot of first aid methods.

Including bonesetting.

Johnson wanted to show his toughness, but there was still a tough battle to come. Plus, if the dislocation took too long, it would cause the surrounding tissue to lose blood, causing swelling and even necrosis.

Therefore, the American captain obediently accepted Yu Guangrong's treatment.

After being slapped and rubbed, the arrogance of the Mai people dissipated, and they no longer clamored for the right to command.

Everybody was able to sit down again.

This time, the atmosphere of the discussion became much calmer and more pragmatic.

Yue Heng did not participate in the negotiations, but his existence was the greatest source of confidence for Yu Guangrong and the others!

After some not-so-intense negotiations, the two sides reluctantly reached a temporary agreement.

Qiangsen no longer sought command, and both sides helped each other to achieve a win-win situation.

Back in the original carriage, Yu Guangrong sincerely said to Yue Heng, "Consultant Yue, thank you so much this time."

He changed the way he addressed Yue Heng to the latter's position in the Administration of Foreign Affairs, and there was a hint of respect in his tone.

There was also a deep sense of gratitude.

Before Yue Heng appeared, the negotiations between Yu Guangrong and the other two were not going well.

The latter relied on their numbers and insisted on taking over the command of the rescue operation, placing the Supers of China under his command.

Yu Guangrong argued strongly, but he was not as strong as Qiangsen.

The current outcome was the best.

Yue Heng smiled and said, "You're welcome. I don't want to listen to the Mai people's orders."

Everyone laughed.

Gao Haodang, the captain of the special forces from the Zhongyuan Province, asked curiously, "Consultant Yue, how did you keep the Mai bills just now? Was it magic?"

He was really confused.

The Mai bills were not magic tools, and there were no props at the scene. He could not figure out how Yue Heng could make a pile of money disappear.

Yue Heng explained, "That's my ability."

"Ah."

Gao Haodang was enlightened. "Amazing!"

He did not ask what Yue Heng's ability was, because it was taboo to ask about someone else's ability.

Yue Heng was not his subordinate.

"Come, come, come."

Yu Guangrong gestured for Yue Heng and the others to sit down. "There's still a long way to go. Let's drink and chat."

This armored train carried a lot of resources. Other than weapons and ammunition, there was also a lot of medicine and food.

Yu Guangrong asked someone to bring a few cartons of beer over for everyone to drink.

Because there were a lot of welded steel plates on the outside, plus the people and supplies, the armored train did not travel very fast, only seventy to eighty kilometers per hour.

When they reached the border of the two countries, it was already dusk.

The armored train stopped at a station on the border.

Further ahead was Saganda.

This was a temporary stop to check the condition of the train in case there were any problems later on.

The supers who had been cooped up in the carriage for half a day were finally able to come out and breathe some fresh air.

Yue Heng also came out.

Outside was the vast African grassland, and the setting sun was as red as blood. It was so beautiful that it made one's heart palpitate.

"Do you want a cigarette?"

Yu Guangrong handed over a cigarette.

Yue Heng shook his head.

Yu Guangrong said apologetically, "I forgot that you're still underage."

To be honest, Yu Guangrong did not treat Yue Heng as a teenager at all.

He lit a cigarette and took a deep puff.

The smoke blurred the eyes of this burly man. He looked at the sun that was about to set below the horizon and suddenly said, "Consultant Yue, if something happens to me …"

"That won't happen!"

Yue Heng directly interrupted him. "You have to have confidence in yourself and everyone else!"

Yu Guangrong fell silent for a moment before nodding. "Yes!"

He clenched his fists tightly.

Half an hour later, the diesel engine started again and pulled the armored train forward.

After entering Saganda's territory, the atmosphere in the carriage became tense.

While the armored train was moving, news from all over the world was continuously transmitted through the satellite communication system.

Currently, not only did the Mutated Beast Disaster not show any signs of being suppressed in Saganda, it was even getting worse.

Many villages, tribes, and small towns had lost contact, and it was likely that things were not looking good for them.

This country was like an ocean ravaged by storms, and the people were holed up in isolated cities. Saganda's army could only defend the city's defense line and was completely powerless to wipe out the mutated beasts and reclaim the lost land.

Although there would not be any major problems in the short term, food and medicine would definitely be in short supply as time passed. Relying on the aid of the international community alone would not be enough to satisfy the appetite of so many people.

Thus, under such circumstances, if the Mutated Beast Disaster was not resolved, Saganda would face a terrifying disaster!

Of course, this had nothing to do with the joint rescue team. Their mission was to evacuate the people who were trapped in the various mining areas of Saganda and send them to a safe place.

However, if Saganda's situation worsened in a short period of time, it would greatly affect the rescue team.

Even the safety of the rescue team would be seriously threatened.

Everyone's heart was shrouded in dark clouds!



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