Chapter 162
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Can't you call them all out? I want to talk to you alone. Wan Zhongyuan pointed at Huang Tao and the others behind him.
Big brother, you can't do this. You're alone here. What if he …
Rolans waved his hand to signal Huang Tao and the others to stop talking. He thought for a while and nodded in agreement. Wait for me outside.
No … I don't agree … I want to stay with you.
Don't worry! He won't have a chance to do anything. Tie his hands up before you go out.
Bang … As the door behind him closed, Rolans pulled a stool and placed it beside Wan Zhongyuan. Sit!
Wan Zhongyuan had a good impression of the Yankee in front of him. He struggled to stand up on his own two legs. Just as he was about to sit down, he suddenly thought of something. He looked at Rolans and said cautiously, "I think I should forget about it. I'm not qualified to sit in front of you." Rolans was a little angry. 'If I tell you to sit, then sit down. Why are you being so wishy-washy in front of me?
Okay, then … Thank you, sir! ' After listening to Rolans's words, Wan Zhongyuan finally calmed down and sat on the stool.
Have you heard of the NY Defense Administration?
When Rolans heard this, he suddenly understood. 'Could it be that you're …
That's right, I'm from the Operations Team of the Administration!
My name is Wan Zhongyuan. Don't judge me by my appearance now. I used to have a lot of power, but because I misjudged someone, I was plotted against.
How many people do you have? How do you want me to help you? ' Rolans asked curiously. 'My people are all in the forest outside the town. There used to be more than 200 people, but now … There are only three of us left. My ID is in my pocket. Take it out and you'll understand.'
Rolans reached into his pocket and took out a small notebook. After flipping it around for a minute, he was sure that it was real. During the early stages of the Vietnamese war, the chances of the Allied Forces making fake IDs were relatively low. This was because of the anti-counterfeiting technology provided by the United States.
Only three left? Roland could not believe her ears. 'Not bad!' There are only three left. Don't look at me, I'm good at leading troops. It's just that I was plotted against by that bastard Li Cailin. If I see him again, I'll definitely make him suffer. Although I can't kill him, I won't let him have an easy time.
Rolans continued to ask, "Is your misfortune related to him?" Of course it's related. If it wasn't for him, why would my elite troops be split up? Seeing the confused look of the American in front of him, the more Wan Zhongyuan spoke, the angrier he became. He simply told Rolans everything. Time ticked by slowly …
Two hours later, Rolans patted him on the shoulder and handed him a cigarette sympathetically. Bro, you've suffered! When Wan Zhongyuan heard this, he covered his face with both hands and burst into tears. The suffering he suffered was nothing. The problem was that my superior had lost contact with me, and my nemesis, Li Cailin, might have returned to the president and is now complaining about me. It's possible that I'll …
What will happen to you? Rolans hurriedly stood up. He was most concerned about this sentence. If this guy was brought down by the enemy, then there would be nothing he could do to help him.
Perhaps realizing that there was something wrong with his tone, Wan Zhongyuan stopped crying. Don't worry, do you think he's the only one with a backer? My father-in-law, Ruan Changrui, is the division commander of NY's 2nd Infantry Division. His three most trusted subordinates are now the division commander and deputy division commander of the 3rd Infantry Division. In other words, my old man controls 35% of NY's armed forces. If Li Liangshan wants to lay a finger on me, he'll have to think twice.
Brother, since our sect's conditions have been discussed, then in the future, we'll be bound together for good or ill together! After saying this, Wan Zhongyuan extended his hand. This was a must! Rolans also extended his hand and shook it hard.
After receiving Wan Zhongyuan, a special ally, Rolans immediately went to meet the strangers from New Jersey.
Hello everyone, I'm sorry for making you wait so long because I was busy earlier! It's okay, it's okay, we have more time. We can wait for a few more hours.
We are the business representatives of the New Jersey Dwarf Tribe Construction Defense Company. My name is Kelly, the leader of this delegation. This is Laura, my business assistant. Lena, my personal bodyguard. Betty, my personal assistant. Matsuichi Murata, our company's most capable construction data engineer.
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