The strongest porter in the last days

Chapter 511 Don't Look For Presence From Me

After turning around in the small town and arriving at a hotel with a broken light sign, Zhang Zhen discovered from the radar that the base of the armed organization that was locked last night was tens of meters away, just separated by an alley.

There were many vehicles parked in front of the hotel. Some gunmen came up to check the documents and vehicles of Magic Beans. On the other side, foreigners from different countries could also be seen.

Zhang Zhen opened the door of the carriage and let the gunman check it out. Of course, there was nothing in the carriage.

"Sir, the competition venue is in the backyard of the hotel. Let's take a rest first at night." Magic Bean came over after processing the admission certificate.

Zhang Zhen nodded, and followed Magic Bean into the hotel. There were more people inside. It seemed that there were people from various countries in Asia, Africa and Europe. Many people did not hide the pistols and daggers on their waists. They looked at him when he came in. come over.

Many of these foreigners are of unusually strong physique, needless to say they are all fighters, facing an oriental, these fighters smiled contemptuously.

Zhang Zhen ignored them, and didn't even bother to observe these people more. He followed the magic beans and went upstairs directly, and entered a dilapidated guest room reserved for him.

Magic Bean left two mercenaries to protect Zhang Zhen, and took the other to contact the person from the Heavenly King Fighting Competition.

Guns rang out from time to time, and gunshots rang out in the town from time to time. Seeing the sloppy guest room, Zhang Zhen shook his head helplessly, and sat in a chair looking at the clear sky outside the window in a daze.

Time passed very slowly, and it seemed that waiting became more and more boring and made people feel irritable.

Magic Beans finally came back after a long time, with a very bad complexion, but still smiled and said: "The bad news is that YS is getting closer and closer to the town, and may attack the town at any time. The good news is that everything is still going according to plan. Once the money is in place, after the game, it will be given to the rebel organization in the name of the winner, and then someone from the rebel organization will bring the winner to meet the leader."

Zhang Zhen pondered: "Don't you have any way to find out the news? Do you know where Jessica might be locked up?"

Magic Beans shook his head and said: "Jessica is regarded as an important bargaining chip by the rebel organization, so she is extremely cautious. The previous actions have made the rebel organization extremely distrustful of M. He may be seeking to reach a deal with other countries."

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and the mercenaries drew out their guns vigilantly, and one of them opened the door halfway carefully, only to see a scantily clad woman standing outside the door.

"What's the matter?!" The mercenary asked at the door.

The woman took out a note from her chest and handed it to the mercenary, then spoke very coquettishly in the local language, and teased the mercenary with blunt English.

"No, thank you." The mercenary closed the door, and then quickly handed the note to Magic Beans.

On the note was a string of numbers that looked like a phone number, and what the woman said was translated by the elves: Do you want to serve Xiansen? My sisters are very skilled.

But Zhang Zhen feels that this note is not simple, can the phone be used in this place?
Magic Bean pressed the numbers on the note one by one, muttering something silently, and quickly said nervously: "Someone has intervened, and there is a fighter whose purpose is the same as yours."

Zhang Zhen thought it was a big deal, so he said disapprovingly, "Didn't the two possibilities of winning or losing be considered at the beginning of this plan?"

Magic Bean looked at the numbers and said with a serious expression: "It doesn't matter if it's an ordinary fighter who wins. The one who intervenes is the Furious Chariot, which is not in the information. This guy shouldn't appear in this competition area. Obviously, someone specially arranged In this matter, someone wants to take over our plan."

Zhang Zhen raised his eyebrows and said, "Gentleman?!"

Magic Beans put away the note and said: "The message didn't say what it was, but I guess it might be, so we can only win now, and we can only continue with the plan if we win all."

Zhang Zhen tapped his fingers and pondered, got up and said, "I'll go out for a walk."

Magic Bean was about to introduce the opponent's information, including the Furious Chariot, when he realized that Zhang Zhen was about to go out and said, "This is not safe, we should stay here and get all the opponent's information before fighting."

"I'm so bored, I'll come back after I relax." Zhang Zhen decided to go and find out the situation himself. Meeting the leader of the rebel organization was the only way for him to rescue Jessica at present.

Seeing that it could not be stopped, Magic Bean hurriedly asked two mercenaries to follow up and protect it. This is a place of war, and there is no telling when the bullets will fly inexplicably. It is really not wise not to stay in the guest room.

The hotel was very chaotic, and many ordinary people took refuge here, waiting for the opportunity to leave. Zhang Zhen found a person in the uniform of a hotel waiter to inquire, and then walked through the chaotic passage into the bar.

The bar can only be described as a miasma, and there are no showgirls here, so almost everyone here is drinking heavily, with cigarettes in their hands, and the smell can only be described as a pigsty.

What's even more exaggerated is that, judging from their clothes, some of them look like bandits and some of them look like policemen, not to mention that some men with vicious faces also brazenly have all kinds of firearms in their hands.

The entry of Zhang Zhen also attracted much attention. After all, there are almost no real oriental people here, and few people wear spotless and expensive clothes in this environment.

"Can I buy you a drink?" A man who was dressed like a local and wore a turban but with a very British accent sat in front of the bar and raised his glass to Zhang Zhen.

Zhang Zhen recognized James at a glance. It was James he was looking for. He went to sit on the side and said, "I didn't expect you to come earlier than me."

James asked Zhang Zhen for a glass of wine and said with a smile, "In terms of efficiency, we are higher than the people you trust."

Zhang Zhen picked up the wine and took a sip. He didn't like the taste very much. It was probably a local low-quality wine. In such an environment, there was probably no good wine. He said bluntly: "Do you want to intervene in this matter?"

"It looks like this." James didn't hide it: "The people of country M don't want to cooperate with us, so I can only find a way by myself."

Zhang Zhen said strangely: "Then what's the use of you looking for me, I'm not a double agent, I'm just a messenger when I come here."

"I'm more curious about you." James looked at Zhang Zhen with a very interested look.

Zhang Zhen wondered if this guy might be gay.

"Hey! You are the last oriental who came to participate in the Heavenly King Fight?!" A big man with a big beard and pigtails in Eastern Europe walked towards Zhang Zhen with a wine glass, his tone was very unfriendly.

Zhang Zhen ignored it, turned his wine glass and said to James: "If the person you are looking for fails, how do you continue?"

James said with a confident face: "The circle is so big, and I can't hide the fact that I am looking for someone. Since I am looking for someone, I am confident."

"Hey, Orientals, don't you understand English?" The Eastern European man said dissatisfiedly and put his big hands on Zhang Zhen's shoulders, and squeezed them unfriendlyly.

Zhang Zhen frowned, shrugged his shoulders, shook off the hands on his shoulders lightly and said, "Don't look for presence with me."

The Eastern European man did not expect that the seemingly ordinary Easterner could easily shake off the hand he was grasping hard. Hearing the laughter of the people around him, he took a sip of the wine in his glass, which smashed to the ground, and then punched Hit Zhang Zhen.

"I want to see if the Orientals are as powerful as in the movie!"

James watched Zhang Zhen's reaction with great interest.

Zhang Zhen frowned and turned around quickly, and then slapped the big Eastern European man on the neck with a heavy palm. The big man's face turned red instantly, and his fists froze in the air.

James looked at the wine glasses on the bar counter still spinning, Zhang Zhen turned around and sat back, and then saw the Eastern European man who was looking for trouble fell on his back, his eyes were protruding, his tongue was half out, and his big hands were trying hard to pinch his suffocating glass. Throat.

There was a burst of exclamation in the bar. There were people betting on who would win and were preparing to watch the excitement. Unexpectedly, the Eastern European who blinked and was as strong as a bull fell to the ground. Many people didn't even see what happened.

(End of this chapter)