Chapter 446 Whoever offends him in the future will offend me [please double monthly ticket]

At the headquarters of the "Pantland Guard" in El Town, Zhang Weidong leaned against a folding chair with his legs crossed, holding a glass of wine in his hand.

Zhang Weidong didn't like drinking before, but since he drank 1949 Bordeaux wine at the Nanjiang Club that night, he suddenly found that he seemed to like drinking. Of course, he liked real wine.

Boyah is indeed obsessed with food. In his villa, there is a wine cellar dedicated to storing wine in the oldest way in France. The wine cellar is cut at a depth of 30 to 40 meters underground, and the temperature is maintained at 14 degrees all year round, which is exactly the same as the original storage method of a private manor in France, without any modern constant temperature equipment.

Now Zhang Weidong is drinking the August 2 Lafite wine hidden in the wine cellar, which tastes good.

In front of Zhang Weidong, there are five black pirates standing side by side. They are strong, their faces are full of flesh, and they look like ferocious people. However, at this time, these five fierce pirates, who were full of flesh and strong bodies, were all shivering, like five lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

"Dorable master, these five people are the pirates who once beat your friends." Boyahe bent down and whispered to Zhang Weidong.

"Very good. They chop off the hand with the whip in whichever hand they have." Zhang Weidong said lightly with no expression on his face.

"Yes, distinguished master." Boyah's eyelids couldn't help beating when he heard the words, and he bent his waist a little lower.

"Boyahe, what are you going to do? Pull them all out. I don't want these hateful things to affect my desire to drink. Zhang Weidong saw Boyahe stand up. He walked towards the five people step by step with a bright machete in person, gently shook the wine glass in his hand, and said.

When Boyahe heard the words, he turned around and bowed deeply to Zhang Weidong again, and then got up and waved to the soldiers with live ammunition on both sides. The soldiers immediately pointed their guns at the five people.

The five people looked at the dark gun eyes in horror, so they had to turn around and walk out obediently.

In a short time, there were bursts of screams like killing pigs outside the hall. Listening to the pig-killing screams outside, Zhang Weidong's hand shaking the wine glass stagnated for a moment, and then shook it gently.

People can't be controlled by cold blood, and people can't be controlled by women's benevolence!

At least on this land. Zhang Weidong doesn't want to be a woman's benevolent person.

After the scream, Boyahe soon stood in front of Zhang Weidong again.

"Boyakh, I heard that there are many pirate gangs in Somalia, big and small, and the most famous are the four pirate gangs." Zhang Weidong tasted Lafite in August 2 years. He said casually.

"Yes, distinguished master." Boyahe bowed back.

"I want to see their leader. Can you help me invite them here?" Zhang Weidong looked at the glass in his hand and said slowly, his eyes were a little cold.

Since he has come to Somalia and has intervened in pirates, Zhang Weidong certainly doesn't want to do things like this, and of course he doesn't want similar things to happen in the future.

"Dorable master, please forgive your servant's incompetence. Blue's guys are all cowardly. They dare not come here." Boyah said in a trembling voice. I bent down deeply.

"Oh, in this case, I don't know if Mr. Boyah has the courage to take me to find them? I'm worried that they will treat my friends as rudely as you in the future!" Zhang Weidong's eyes were still staring at the red wine slowly turning in the glass.

The red **red his eyes!

When Boyahe heard the words, his eyes began to turn red like the ** in the cup. He seemed to have seen the other three pirate kings as famous as him screaming like killing pigs at the feet of the mysterious oriental wizard in front of him!

"Your distinguished master, Boyahe is happy to show you the way!" Boyahe's eyes were red and his voice was excited.

"Very good, you go down." Zhang Weidong finally raised his head and waved his hand.

"Yes, distinguished master." Boyah bowed slightly and then retreated.

The night sky in the town of El is particularly deep. Countless stars filled the night sky.

Zhang Weidong sat cross-legged on the terrace, and a trace of aura of heaven and earth gathered towards him from all directions. The starlight fell on his body, reflecting a faint glow.

The next night, the quaint quadrangle courtyard in Zhongshan Back Street, Beijing.

The most important figures of the three generations of the Tang family gathered in the main hall. Except for Tang Guohe's voice, there was only a heavy gasp one after another in the hall.

People in the hall. Except for the Lingnan Provincial Party Committee [Book], which specially rushed back from Lingnan Province, although the rest of the people have never seen the power of Zhang Weidong, they all know that Zhang Weidong is by no means a simple person, even better than Dongming. But when the shocking words slowly came out of Tang Guohe's mouth, they found that they and others still underestimated Zhang Weidong far.

If calling Dongming a living immortal and an old immortal is more of a compliment and respect, rather than really thinking that he is an immortal, then Zhang Weidong, who can fly with a sword, is undoubtedly a real first-class figure in their eyes.

The real immortal, he is a powerman who can call the wind and rain!

Even if Mr. Tang is an old general who has experienced countless storms and life-and-death wars, he can't help but feel small in front of such a supernatural power.

When Tang Guohe completely finished his trip to Somalia, the hall fell into a long silence.

It took a long time for this silence to be broken by Tang Xingzhong: "Dad, do you think the existence of such a person will pose a threat to the security of the country? Do we need to take any measures?

Measures? I'd like to hear what measures you can do to face a strange person like Wei Dong? Tang Lao's eyes turned to Lao San Tang Xingzhong with dissatisfaction.

The hall fell into a long silence again.

Yes, measures! People like Dongming may have a way to think about it, but when it comes to such a powerful figure as Zhang Weidong, what measures can be taken against him? Unless you live too long.

"Listen to me from today. Zhang Weidong is the brother I personally recognized. Whoever offends him in the future will offend me!" After a long time, Tang Lao said in a low voice, and a murderous breath suddenly burst out of the seriously hunchbacked body. At this moment, the turbid eyes also seemed to suddenly become as sharp as a sword.

When the people in the hall heard the words, they all subconsciously straightened up and said in unison with a serious expression, "Yes."

The old man's words seem simple, but the word "brother" has clearly indicated the attitude that the Tang family should have towards Zhang Weidong in the future! And Tang Xingbang and others also understand that since people like Zhang Weidong can't take measures to prevent it, they can only make friends wholeheartedly, and the best way to make friends wholeheartedly is to keep his brotherly relationship with the old man firmly in mind.

"Duan Wei is a good person, and Tiannan Province really needs talents like him." Seeing that his daughters and grandchildren were all understood, Mr. Tang said after a moment of silence.

When the three core figures of the Tang family gathered in the quadrangle courtyard, the news that our special forces raided the old nest of the "Puntland Guard", one of the four major pirate gangs in Somalia, and successfully rescued the 25 hostages of the "Tianfeng" cargo ship, had spread all over the land of China. News broadcast, The Internet and newspapers all reported this matter as soon as possible. Foreign newspapers and news are also reporting this matter, but it is more of a voice of doubt. However, when the "Puntland Guard" took the initiative to jump out and announce that a group of [China] soldiers did attack their base and successfully rescued [China] hostages and freighters. Those voices of doubt turned to question the incompetence of their own military, doubting their compromise with Somalia again and again, and the voices of paying ransom again and again suddenly sounded, making the politicians of those countries in a hurry.

Compared with those countries, the land of China is full of excitement. The first sentence people meet is to ask, have you seen today's news?

While the land of China was still immersed in this sudden exciting news, Puntland was the most beautiful scenery, and the sand was the softest and delicate. At least a hundred soldiers with live nuclear bombs patrolled back and forth around the beach.

The smell of killing emanated from the hundreds of soldiers, and people felt a chill before they approached the beach.

On the beach, the four most famous pirate kings in Somalia, Epheas of 'Somali Marines', Boyah of 'Puntland Guards', Apdura of 'Melka', and Foyd of 'National Coast Volunteer Guardian' are standing respectfully on both sides of a beach lounge chair.

On the beach lounge chair, Zhang Weidong is sunbathing with his eyes closed.

But even if Zhang Weidong lay down and closed his eyes to refresh himself, the four pirate kings stood there and did not dare to move. The sun was shining on his head, and the sweat flowed down their dark skin. They did not dare to wipe it.

There is nothing we can do. Although they are famous, they are the evil spirits of ships sailing in this area of the sea, but after being "dead of immortality" by Zhang Weidong, an oriental wizard, even if they are fierce tigers, they can only be a good kitten now.

Fortunately, this area has been completely blocked by the most trusted soldiers of the four pirate kings. Otherwise, the news will come out that the four pirate kings will gather together and stand respectfully on both sides of an oriental young man like a duly servant. Wouldn't it scare people all over the world to fall to the ground?

Zhang Weidong never thought that one day he could enjoy sunbathing so peacefully, and then let the four world-famous pirate kings stand aside, blowing the sea breeze and basking in the sun.

I don't know how long it took, but Zhang Weidong finally felt that the heat was enough, so he slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as Zhang Weidong opened his eyes, the four of them immediately straightened their waists and looked like they were on standby at any time.