Chapter 199 Wrist

"What? Within an hour and a half, all three islands fell? Although Smith was a little surprised, he did not panic.

After years of war, the conspiracy has made this person look down on everything. This setback has nothing to do with the overall situation.

"The guy Zhizheng really took Pan Hongsheng to revenge!" A smile suddenly appeared on his face: "As we expected, gentlemen! Here comes our prey!"

Pan Hongsheng floated on the sea of Hokkaido.

The sun is very sea breeze, and it's so warm.

He remembers that he had seen a movie describing Hokkaido before. It is said that the winter sea breeze here is like a demon, and the cold wind is like a knife, digging your skin outside fiercely.

But Hokkaido in spring also has a short warm time.

The sun shines lightly on his face. Because he can skillfully control the internal air, he can float on the sea effortlessly, just like a floater on the dead sea.

"Brother Sheng, shall we continue to attack?" Zhang Bowen also came out of the sea: "We're not on vacation..."

"Be calm..." Pan Hongsheng tidyed up his hair on his temples with both hands: "Play with me and invite you into the urn? It's tender."

Zhang Bowen sneered and said, "I don't care. You can explain it to the two people on the shore. You look at them like dead father..."

On the beach not far away, Naomasa Aomori, Sakata and others are restless. Wearing a suit and tie is indeed a little out of place on the beach.

Pan Hongsheng swam to the shore leisurely, and Sakata quickly handed over a towel: "Mr. Pan, when shall we... march? It's all here. If the march is slow, the other party will definitely be prepared!"

"You're right. That's right." Pan Hongsheng did not pick up his towel, but directly reached out and picked up a glass of juice from the waitress's tray and drank it generously.

"With all due respect, Mr. Pan." Zhizheng, who had been silent, finally couldn't hold back: "You are not moving forward. It's definitely not because of the strength of the other party. Is it the pressure to estimate the international situation of the Japanese military?"

"Pressure a claw." Zhang Bowen swam over and spit out the sea water in his mouth: "The Japanese military? Grandma, you are a bear! I won't pee in his pot! Brother Sheng has already had his own plans. Don't be crooked!"

Zhizheng's face turned black, but it was not easy to attack.

I'm used to pointing. At this moment, it's really a little uncomfortable to look at other people's faces.

But under the eaves, who dares not bow his head?

Sakata, Naomasa and others have no other hope. Their fate is almost in the hands of the man in front of them.

Looking at the embarrassment of Zhizheng, Pan Hongsheng was a little embarrassed: Who can imagine that the corner of Mars that hit the earth with me in the past is now stunned by my little brother?

Pan Hongsheng and others did not move. On the contrary, they were a little self-guided tour. They ate, drank and played around Hokkaido and Nagoya, which made Smith, who tried his best to arrange his pocket array, hate it.

His carefully designed defense lines were knotted with spider webs, but Pan Hongsheng played for a week without the intention of showing his sword at all.

It's like Sasaki who was waiting for Miyamoto Musashi in those years. The number of cigarettes he smoked and Japanese dramas.

Although he is a veteran of many battles, he is also sad when he encounters this kind of enemy: What is this? Is it just armed demonstrations?

But he knows in his heart that the other party is definitely not aimless and has no plan, and Pan Hongsheng is definitely not a fuel-saving lamp! It must be waiting for something... What is waiting for? Are there any fighters that are beneficial to him?

The other party is like a big axe, always above his head, but he doesn't cut it down.

This kind of torture is terrible.

There is a punishment called Ling Chi.

In fact, without the torture of that knife, the long fear of death alone has made people feel nervous.

Originally, I planned to wait for work with ease, but I found that my opponent did not intend to run around to play with my life, but to rest and recuperate.

In the end, he couldn't calm down and called his backstage boss.

"Oh, oh, I see." Orion knew the news and put down the phone with a blank face.

"Sir, do you want us to take action?" Behind him, several powerful men rubbed their palms.

Their flattery and flattery are just to get more antidote.

"I don't need it." At this time, Orian was bold and smiled faintly.

Two days later, when he appeared in front of Pan Hongsheng, Pan Hongsheng was wearing a bare upper body and two Japanese girls applying sunscreen.

Seeing Orian in a suit with sunglasses, he raised his eyelids lazily and looked at the other party: "Is it coming?"

"Yes, you have given me so much face. Can I not come?" Orian smiled and said, "Yes, I'm involved in this matter... I don't think I need to explain it to you, you know! No one will refuse such a good opportunity to collect strength!"

"I want to remind you that Smith is not a grandson who can be raised!" Pan Hongsheng sat up and waved his hand back.

Several men behind Orion were alert, and their inner breath was shocked!

The steaming air immediately rippled.

This is a sign that the internal gas is constantly boiling again. Obviously, the people behind Orion are the top internal gas masters!

Although Pan Hongsheng didn't look at a few people, he roughly looked at them to judge their strength. Although it is simply a ghost-like level for ordinary people, it is not enough for him now.

"Brother Sheng, when will you eat?" Zhang Bowen ignored the existence of Orian and said from the lounge chair not far away: "I'm hungry. I'm not used to the oriental food here. I'm really thinking about the squid barbecue made by the girl in Osaka City!" I'll order food first! How many do you want?

Pan Hongsheng waved his hand and motioned him to leave first: "We won't eat. You go first."

Is this Zhang Bowen, the blood demon leaning over? Orian's eyes came into contact with Zhang Bowen and immediately took them back - the strong, primitive and wild eyes that greeted him were as sharp as a knife.

The power of the Void Man has long been afraid of it. Last time, there was hope to catch the fog, but it was messed up by Pan Hongsheng.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help looking at Pan Hongsheng with a little hatred: Humph! This guy, why does a good thing happen to him every time?

"If you do this, aren't you afraid that Geis will trouble you? People show goodwill to you like this, and even give up their territory in Europe to form an alliance with you. It doesn't seem good for you to dig people's corners behind their backs? Pan Hongsheng's words seemed to have something to say.

"Oc's it. It's not the first day we deal with each other. It's better than this! Pan Hongsheng, aren't you waiting for my attitude? To tell you the truth, Smith is my man. You can't move. Orian is a little impatient. He is really not good at mediate.

Humph... Pan Hongsheng looked at the other party with a smile: Sure enough, in terms of social means, this guy is a chick!

No wonder Geis, who has always been tactful, always wants to unite himself to eliminate this unstable factor. Orion is really not good at being left and right in this balanced game of strength.

Although he unexpectedly got a development opportunity before, he only expanded to most parts of Europe and was only a formal rule because of his lack of leadership; his drug control practice has been difficult to adapt to a strong post-developed organization.

A small group of people, you can control it in that tyrannical simple and rude way, but hundreds of people... Countless ideas and countless ideas are in everyone's mind. People are essentially resistant to this treatment.

Even if it is these seemingly obedient generals around him, won't he fight back if there is a chance? As long as the radioactive poison on their bodies is completely relieved, they will immediately jump up like a beast and tear Orian to pieces.

"What are you laughing at?" Orian is very angry with Pan Hongsheng's attitude. In fact, he has been suffering from this kind of ridicule since he was a child.

His way of thinking is different from that of ordinary people, so he always had some strange words and deeds when he was a reporter and did other work.

If these words and deeds are seen by Pan Hongsheng, a well-informed person, it is the problem of all geniuses. Because these people are too smart, the speed of thinking and the longitude and latitude of thinking are much beyond the range acceptable to ordinary people.

But ordinary people will use their limited knowledge and education to come up with two simple and clear words: stupid.

So Orian's attitude towards this is abnormal**!

He suddenly stood up: "Pan Hongsheng! Don't make a toast, don't eat fine wine! I'm here to talk to you for the sake of your work! Believe it or not, I can uproot you immediately?"

"Sit down, don't quarrel." Pan Hongsheng didn't even raise his eyelids: "Do you want to destroy me? You don't have to come all the way to talk to me. Since you want to talk about it, don't play with these big garlic things.

This sentence directly made the furious Oriane not know how to answer. She turned around and sat down.

"That's right. Since you are here to talk to me about things, let's talk about the past... I know this Smith is your little friend, but I ask you, are you going to go to a full war with me? Are you going to use him to take the lead and eat my territory?" Pan Hongsheng's voice became louder: "It's this Smith who sent someone to break into my territory and wanted to assassinate me!" Is this all your instructions? OK! You are generous, aren't you? Then give me a happy word! Is that what you mean?"

"This...this..." Orian was speechless for a moment: "I really don't know about this. It must be Smith's own decision!"

"He made his own decision. You don't know. If I come here to play, you will rush over?" Pan Hongsheng sneered and said, "Actually, you guessed wrong. I'm really here to travel. I've heard that the scenery of Hokkaido is good..."

Orion's face was pale, and he waved his hands impatiently to the men behind him, and they immediately walked away.

Seeing that there was no one around, Orion actually changed into a smiling face: "This is not my fault. It's my fault!" Look at my face, give him a break?"