Tang Ping pulled out a photo from the photo album on his phone.
That¡¯s an old-style cosplay photo.
The woman inside was wearing a goose-yellow Hanfu dress and a hairpin, with a faint smile on her innocent face. She looked like an otherworldly fairy.
But the teardrop mole in the corner of the eye adds a bit of maturity and charm.
"It's like a fairy has fallen into the mortal world, making people lovable."
Tang Ping's eyes were full of worry: "Brother Yang, this is my sister, Tang Xuebing."
When Henry Zhang received the photo, he nodded: "It's quite beautiful. It seems that your family has good genes."
"Hmph, you pervert, don't have any thoughts about our eldest sister!" Fan Sisi glared at him angrily.
Henry Zhang rolled his eyes: ¡°Follow me first, lest you get dumped again.¡±
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the other side.
The top floor of Cooley Group.
Shen La took the half-dead Henk and escaped as quickly as possible.
The two of them knelt on the ground and shivered, waiting for the person above to surrender.
On the president's chair, a short fat man pushed the girl on him away.
He stared at the two of them with sharp eyes.
"You are saying that there are masters in the extraordinary realm who are helping Tangren Port?"
"Yesyes, Mr. Guzman" Shen La answered honestly, not even daring to breathe.
The man in front of him is the top drug lord in a major drug country.
Of course, if it was just the name, it wouldn't scare him too much.
This man was twice sentenced to life imprisonment. However, within a week of being imprisoned each time, a large number of armed men rushed into the cell and rescued him.
"Every one of those under him is a master of martial arts, even stronger than the official martial arts system of his country.
The country behind him, whether it is the judicial system or the armed system, has nothing to do with him.
It is no exaggeration to say that even if this country wants to elect a new king, it must get his nod.
But it was such a person who was suddenly taken away by an American special forces team in his villa one day.
The martial arts masters around him also disappeared overnight.
¡°Everyone thought that this man was finished, and there would be no hope of ever appearing in the public eye again in this life.
After all, after being captured by the US special forces, what awaits the captured is often torture more painful than death.
But it didn¡¯t take long for a Cooley Group to appear in the new port. Guzman took his original team, changed their appearance, and quietly established an empire here.
Only the smallest group of people can know their true identities.
Guzman picked up a cigar and stood up slowly.
His aura was like a lion trying to eat people.
He lit his cigar and asked in a cold voice: "What is the name of the person who hurt you?"
"NoI don't know" Shen La replied fearfully: "I only know that Tang Ping called him Brother Yang"
"Brother Yang is from China?" Guzman's brows twitched, and he had a bad premonition in his heart: "Is it Xiao Yang from China?"
Today, Henry Zhang¡¯s international reputation is well known to everyone.
In addition, his strength happens to be in the extraordinary realm, which is highly consistent with Henry Zhang.
"Sir I have a micro camera, which should have recorded his appearance."
At this time, Henk took off a button with great difficulty and handed it to the other party.
Guzman's expression softened a lot: "Well, you've made up for it. You can go heal your injuries later."
After saying that, he handed the button to the girl next to him.
The girl opened her laptop and used special equipment to connect her shirt buttons, and a video immediately appeared.
The protagonist in the video is none other than Henry Zhang!
¡°It¡¯s just that it¡¯s Henry Zhang who has changed his face.
The girl typed quickly on the keyboard, then raised her arms and claimed credit:
"Found it. This man's name is Long Ba. He is a warrior from China. He returned home not long ago and is now working for the Chinese Martial Alliance."
She pulled out a document, which happened to be the identity information of 'Long Ba'.
After Guzman looked at it carefully, he felt that something was not quite right.
¡°It could be a fake identity, could it be deliberately misleading us?¡±
? ??Check for me what is the relationship between him and Henry Zhang! "
It has to be said that the intuition of the international drug lord is still very sensitive.
The girl compared them in the database again, then shook her head and said: "I can't see any connection. Both of them are working for the Martial Alliance, but they have never crossed paths."
¡°In addition, Long Ba¡¯s character is extremely arrogant, and Henry Zhang is just the opposite. I guess the relationship between these two people should be incompatible.¡±
Guzman stared at Henke and asked, "What martial arts moves does this Dragon Tyrant use?"
Henk¡¯s eyes were immediately filled with fear as he recalled the scene that had happened before.
"It's a very strange palm technique, and its power is terrifying. I"
Before he finished speaking, Guzman motioned for him to say nothing.
"What Henry Zhang is good at is boxing and swordsmanship. Without these two pillars, his strength will be greatly reduced."
"And this Dragon Tyrant uses palm techniques. No one can learn so many powerful martial arts at the same time. This person should have nothing to do with Henry Zhang."
After saying that, he breathed a sigh of relief: "But why did Long Ba come to the new port? Our Cooley Group has never provoked the Chinese Martial Alliance."
Shen La said: "Sir, he should have appeared by chance. Maybe he just drew his sword to help when there was an injustice on the road?"
"Humph!" Guzman looked at him with disgust: "Put away your useless brain!"
The girl asked: "Could it be that we are here to check for drugs? In the past few years, people from many countries have wanted to check our background."
Guzman¡¯s eyes lit up: ¡°That¡¯s right, that must be the case.¡±
??????????? Then his eyes became fierce: "Humph, you really don't know how high the sky is when you want to check us out, even if it's the Chinese Martial Alliance, please go ahead and ask the elders of several groups to remind Long Ba."
"In the United States, not everyone can touch the Cooley Group!"
The girl smiled ambiguously, twisted her slim waist and went out.
Shen La and Henk looked at each other with gloating sneers.
They know that it will not be long before the end of this so-called Dragon Tyrant.
And at this moment.
Henry Zhang took the two of them back to the hotel room.
When Ye Ling'er saw the injured Tang Ping and the alert Fan Sisi, she didn't react for a moment.
She asked in confusion: "You disappeared for a few hours and only brought back two injured people? Have you forgotten what you came to the United States for?"
¡°Obviously, Ye Ling¡¯er doesn¡¯t like this kind of extraneous thing.
Tang Ping was quick-thinking and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, Brother Yang happened to save me. I'm sorry to disturb you so late."
"Sister-in-lawsister-in-law?" Ye Ling'er blushed at being said.
She glared at Henry Zhang fiercely, as if to say: Look at the good things you have done!
Xiao Yang quickly walked up, holding Ye Linger's thin waist, and laughed: "Yes, this is your sister -in -law, don't look at a cold look, it is actually very loving."
With outsiders present, Ye Linger had no choice but to admit it with a smile.
Her hands pinched Henry Zhang¡¯s waist hard, but in order not to reveal her identity in such a trivial matter, she had to endure it. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com