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    "That Chinese woman surnamed Tang is more cunning than bin Laden." The two tall white men in the cab pretending to be crew members were strong and powerful, with arrogant eyes, long hands and legs, and bulging chest and abdominal muscles.  My clothes were bulging, as if they were stuffed with iron.  ¡°Two white men, they seemed to have endless energy.  "To be honest, when it comes to fighting, China and Japan are the two most powerful and mysterious nations. It seems that the human bodies of these two nations contain mysterious power." The white man named Smith rubbed his huge body with his thumb.  aquiline nose.  "We white people are born with a strong physique, and we have a much higher bloodline than these yellow-skinned monkeys in East Asia. If necessary, I would like to have a good fight with that woman named Tang today.  "The other white man clenched his big fist, and the large muscles all over his body beat, and his joints made a series of crisp sounds.  "Well, there is a chance. As long as she comes up, we will definitely be able to control the situation. At that time, you can fight her however you want." "That's for sure, Morgan. We have thirty people, all Marines.  The most elite warriors, first-class firepower equipment, and there are ambushes in the water. Wait, as long as the woman named Tang comes on a yacht, she will not be able to fly even if she has wings. " Smith and Morgan, two white men, will not be able to fly.  Waiting stupidly on the boat, waiting for Tang Zichen and Wang Chao to fall into the trap.  Unexpectedly, the two siblings suddenly changed their plans. At this time, they were sitting peacefully in a luxurious villa near the mouth of the Han River, tasting rich fragrant tea, and looking into the distance through the tall floor-to-ceiling glass.  The large cruise ship parked faintly on the sea.  There is a small red clay stove on the Eight Immortals Table in the center of the large room. There is a charcoal fire underneath, which is burning red, the water vapor is lingering, and the room is filled with the aroma of tea.  Tang Zichen and Wang Chao sat on both sides of the table, each with a red and exquisite tea set.  "I've seen this tea set. It seems to be the Chinese red set collected by Chen Aiyang. How did it end up in my sister's hands?" Wang Chao brought up the red clay stove. Tang Zichen and himself made a cup of it, and then ignored the high temperature of the water and the fine water.  He took a deep breath and then played with the tea set in his hand.  "I thought it was good, so I brought it over." Tang Zichen's tone was as if there was anything in the world, and as long as she wanted it, there was nothing she couldn't get.  "Sister, since you sensed danger and someone ambushed us on Chen Aiyang's cruise ship, there must have been arrangements on the shore. It might not be safe for us to stay here." Wang Chao's eyes never left Tang Zichen's face, as if they would never leave.  Can't see enough of the same.  "This is the private residence of a political leader of the European Union in South Korea. There is no need to worry about safety issues." Tang Zichen blew the tea slowly.  "Sister, what is your relationship with the EU?" Wang Chao suddenly thought that he had been misunderstood by many people as a spy for the EU because of Tang Zichen's relationship.  "It doesn't matter. The European Political, Economic and Monetary Union is actually a very scattered group. Your sister is just a mercenary who once helped several large consortiums in several countries to train mercenaries in Africa for a period of time. Then she secretly met, bribed, and trained mercenaries.  Some high-ranking officials are just taking advantage of each other. "What about the relationship between sister and Hongmen?" Wang Chao continued to ask without any scruples.  Because in his heart, Tang Zichen was the closest person.  "Your sister used to be from Hongmen." Tang Zichen took a sip of tea, "From the last century to the end of the 1990s, whether in Europe, America or Southeast Asia, the tide of violence was rising. Many places were smashed, smashed, looted and burned.  There is no Chinese overseas who does not walk on thin ice all day long. Your sister has been targeted since that time when she assassinated more than ten military leaders in a row. " Tang Zichen spoke slowly, his eyes like smoke.  , as if trapped in memories, word after word came out of her mouth. Although it was plain, Wang Chao could hear that it contained thrilling words.  Hongmen¡¯s assassinations have a long history. During Sun Yat-sen¡¯s Tongmenghui, Hongmen disciples assassinated countless high-ranking Manchu officials.  The purpose of Hongmen is to unite the Chinese people and not be humiliated by outsiders.  Wang Chao thought about it, although he had experienced many things in the country, including life and death fights, most of them were martial arts competitions in the ring, or competitions between boxers, but like Tang Zichen, who was in the war, risking bullets and bullets, and narrowly escaped death by assassinating soldiers many times.  The leader of the party has never happened before.  Comparing their experiences, Wang Chao is still not as good as the sister who taught him boxing.  Tang Zichen¡¯s achievements in boxing were not accidental.  "Killing one person in ten steps, leaving no trace behind in a thousand miles. Jing Ke assassinated Qin, Nie Zheng attacked Han, so happy." Wang Chao murmured, thinking about himself?At home, when I joined the military, I had to take the overall situation into consideration and couldn't be satisfied. In fact, I felt very depressed.  "Brother, your metaphor is wrong. Your sister just killed a bunch of pigs and dogs." Tang Zichen frowned.  "Fortunately, over the years, the status of our motherland has risen sharply, and the lives of overseas Chinese have become easier. But because of this, Hongmen began to be disunited a few years ago, and there was fierce internal fighting. Your sister and I had to break away.  Let's go out." Tang Zichen shook his head and sighed: "When we fight against foreign enemies, we will start fighting among ourselves. This has been inevitable since ancient times. Let's not talk about boxing and boxing.  "The overall level of overseas boxers is more than one level higher than that of domestic boxers. This is not only a problem of the loss of true talents, but also the pressure of survival." Wang Chao also occasionally discussed this issue with Liao Junhua:  "I remember Liao Junhua said that when he was studying in the United States, children must know how to use their hands, otherwise they might be blocked by blacks or whites and take away everything they have, especially girls, nine out of ten whites.  There was a 10% chance of being raped. At that time, there was a trend against Chinese people in all Western countries. "Liao Junhua knew how difficult it was for overseas Chinese to survive. Moreover, he had joined Hongmen and his boxing skills had reached a certain level, which was rare.  Master, such a person is very rare. If he takes over, I really want to cooperate with him." Tang Zichen straightened his body.  "There are indeed twice as many boxers and masters among overseas Chinese as there are in China. The greater the pressure, the faster they grow. But are there people like Sister?" Wang Chao suddenly thought of this question.  .  "Maybe there is, maybe not. Your sister is actually not very famous in the overseas martial arts world. Most people don't know me." Tang Zichen smiled: "Little brother, your boxing skills are actually not inferior to mine, but  It's just a little bit short of the sincerity. Your Bagua palm grinding and smashing the stone hand. In terms of strength, I have met countless boxers, but I have never seen anyone who can compare with you. Just say one word, little brother, you are the best in the world.  First, it¡¯s almost the same.¡± When it comes to boxing, Wang Chao has developed a set of opinions over the years, and he is not the stupid boy he was back then.  Looking at Tang Zichen's beautiful face, delicate skin, and smelling her faint fragrance, Wang Chao suddenly felt an impulse in his heart and wanted to put this sister into his arms and give her a good kiss.  But the majesty of Tang Zichen's sister's teacher is still deeply rooted in his heart, and he is already a martial arts master with rich experience, not an impulsive young boy, and has his own reserve.  So the impulse in his heart flashed through him, and then he was suppressed, as fast as a flash of lightning.  "However, although this impulse was suppressed, it was ready to move again in the next moment, just like a wildfire that could not be burned out and the spring breeze blew again.  Wang Chao felt that he was a little distracted.  Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!
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