Chapter 65 Prison

"The West Bank is a relatively lively place in Bern, but it is only relatively. Switzerland has not been ashamed of compromise since ancient times. They have ceded most of their country's territory to others for a long time, but their race has never disappeared in Europa, surrounded by many powers. They have maintained the principle of permanent neutrality, and they have gained great benefits.

Of course, it is the diamond mine that makes them a rich country. Both Switzerland and Sweden are rich in diamond minerals. This most expensive ore in the world builds the copper wall and iron wall of Swiss homeland defense..."

"Oh," Pan Hongsheng sat in a restaurant on the west bank and listened to Lin Yi talking about these local customs. At this time, the Su sisters sitting next to him whispered like two excited kittens. He touched his nose and motioned Lin Yi to go out to talk with his eyes.

Just as the two walked out of the door of the restaurant, a broad-faced, burly and tall black man came in vigorously under the crowd of several bodyguards. The beast-like eyes were very lethal, and the people in front of them avoided it one after another.

Seeing that Pan Hongsheng and Lin Yi blocked his way, and Pan Hongsheng's calm face seemed not to give way, the black man immediately curled his lips and barely passed Pan Hongsheng slightly.

At the moment when the two passed by, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the black chariot-like strong shoulder hit Pan Hongsheng heavily and made a "dong" sound!

The black man frowned, turned his face and quickly threw out a well-known English version of the three-character classic.

"Grandson, what are you talking about?! Give me another nonsense?" Pan Hongsheng was stunned when he saw that the other party didn't understand, and immediately repeated it in a standard London accent.

Pan Hongsheng usually doesn't flirt with others about such a trivial matter, but the appearance of this black man carrying his trousers and belt really makes him feel uncomfortable.

"Looking for death!" The black man was furious and wanted to punch him, but he was stopped by a middle-aged white woman beside him.

"Mr. Prison, the reporter is following there!" Her words were true. I don't know when a large group of reporters came up later, holding long guns and short cannons waiting for tomorrow's front page headlines to come out.

The man who was called the prison by the white woman immediately changed into a smiling face, but said in a low voice, "You are lucky today."

"Be careful," Lin Yi whispered, "This guy is the Angolan boxing champion, and he has won three consecutive championships in the 120 kg class!"

"Angora boxing champion?" Pan Hongsheng smiled disapprovingly: "I remember Angola is an African country, right? Why don't you stay at your own home and come here to fool around? It's not the same as the hard-working and simple African brothers I remember.

"It is said that he is not only amaz at boxing skills, but also a descendant of the indigenous African fighting technique Angolan Kabayeca!"

"Kabayeca?" Pan Hongsheng has been practicing martial arts with the old man for so many years. Although many boxing techniques are only puzzled, these foreign boxing skills have not even heard of their names.

Seeing that Pan Hongsheng was very interested, Lin Yi immediately continued to say, "It is said that Kabayeca was originally a kind of dance at the time of sacrifice in Angola, but later it evolved into a backflip and hand-down attack with actual combat in the dance. In ancient Angola, only the guards of tribal high priests were generally qualified to be proficient. The warrior of Kabayaka!"

"No wonder," with Pan Hongsheng's state at this time, even if ordinary people are fat and strong, even if they can't shake his body, the A prison collided with it just now and did not fall to the ground. It can be seen that he has at least reached the state of distraction, although Kabayeca practiced. The way is different from other boxing techniques, but the same way.

"It is said that this guy is particularly greedy for money. In addition to non-stop endorsements, he also plays underground boxing competitions. This place in Switzerland has not been destroyed by war for generations, and people live a rich and comfortable life, so underground boxing competitions are very popular! It is said that as long as it does not kill people, the government will turn a blind eye. Many people here are enthusiastic about underground boxing.

What Lin Xuhuan said was absolutely right. The well-dressed gentlemen and ladies who were eating in the restaurant stood up and applauded when they saw the prison.

"Hi--" The prison opened its thick lips wide: "Everyone, be careful, the beast from Angra is coming! Please go back to your seats quickly, or I will knock you on the head!"

Unexpectedly, many blonde Swiss were not provoked by their rude words and deeds, but laughed.

"They understand this as a kind of humor." Lin Xuhuan suddenly remembered something with a dry smile: "Did you have something to say to me just now?"

"Yeah, yes." Pan Hongsheng took him outside the restaurant, looked around and asked in a low voice, "What kind of task is the old man? How tricky is it?"

Lin Xuhuan smiled and said nothing. He turned around and nodded his chin at the majestic prison in the restaurant: "You just passed the key points of the task."

"He?" Pan Hongsheng was a little surprised, because although this person had some ability, he gave himself the impression that he was simple-minded.

"Don't be fooled by this guy's silly appearance!" Lin Xuhuan suddenly tightened his face and became extremely serious: "This guy is the leader of the Angolan rebellious organization! Because he is close to many parliamentarians in Angola, he is trying to influence and infiltrate the Senate and plan to impeach the incumbent president!"

Pan Hongsheng couldn't help turning around and staring at the man with white teeth through the transparent glass window of the restaurant: "What's the good for him?"

"Of course," Lin Xuhuan took out a few photos, all of which were secretly taken by the boxing champion in a suit and a person wearing sunglasses. Lin Xuhuan continued: "These people who come into contact with him are all agents of the CIA of the United States. Do you understand now? Huh? Where are you going?"

When Lin Xuhuan raised his head, he suddenly found that Pan Hongsheng beside him had disappeared!

At this time, in the restaurant, Su Xue was arguing with an apologetic waiter: "Why? Why should we give up our seats? We came first..."

It turned out that the seat they just sat was the customary seat of the boxing champion. As soon as he came, he rudely asked the waiter to drive away the Su sisters. Su Ya stood up, but Su Xue didn't eat him: "Our dishes have been served. It's too troublesome. Is it different?"

"No!" A prison saw two beautiful foreign girls. They immediately smiled and put one hand on the armrest of Su Xue's seat irregularly: "Hot girl, this is the position of the boxing champion. You can only sit in the boxing champion, but I don't mind if you want to sleep in the boxing champion's bed."

The onlookers around the Swiss laughed, which seemed to them to be humorous.

"You!" Su Xue's temper was aroused. Although the other party was as tall and strong as a gorilla and scary, she still bravely picked up half a cup of unfinished juice and splashed it!

The reporters who had been dormant for a long time immediately came out, and the heavenly soldiers went down to the earth to carry long guns and short cannons and patted the embarrassed boxing king!

The original smiling face of the prison turned into an iceberg in an instant! He raised his huge fist...