"Hey...just tell me what you want to do to me!" I said with a serious face.【】

"Don't make any noise! ​​What are you doing carrying a box? Put it down and sit on it." Zhu Lingjun stared at me, the light in his eyes unmistakable. So I had no choice but to do it.

When I sat down, I was also thinking about what attitude I should use to face Zhu Lingjun.

Hard resistance is impossible. This is Zhu Lingjun's territory. She doesn't even have to do it herself. If she just gives an order casually, I will be dead. So... when she cross-examines me later, should I act flexibly according to the situation, or should I act flexibly from the beginning?

honestly……

I was very worried about this choice between the two. When I was sitting on the box and thinking about it, I suddenly felt something was wrong behind me. It seemed that there was someone in the house who was opening the balcony door and walking over. I couldn't help but turn around and saw it at a glance.

Beside the door frame, Hei Niu Miling was standing there, looking at me with a curious look in her eyes.

At the same time, I noticed that Miling's hand was holding a rifle, which made me instantly realize...the muzzle of this gun had previously been locked on me.

In an instant, all my attention was attracted by the muzzle of the gun. From a distance of less than one meter, I could clearly see the spiral pattern in the muzzle.

Being pointed at such a cold gun at such a close distance made me panic. An idea occurred to me. I quickly took out the stack of local banknotes that I had just found from my trouser pocket. I raised my hand and handed it to Mi Ling with a smile on my face.

"For you..."

As soon as I finished speaking, a light suddenly lit up in Mi Ling's eyes. In the blink of an eye, I felt a black shadow hitting my face. When my hand was lightened, the stack of colorful notes was already in Mi Ling's hand.

When I took a breath and was startled, Miling suddenly leaned over and kissed me on the face. The curiosity in his eyes became even stronger.

I was stunned by the kiss, and just when I was about to say something, suddenly, Zhu Lingjun's voice came faintly from the side.

"She likes you very much."

Who? Miling likes me? What a joke!

I was startled. When I looked sideways, I saw Zhu Lingjun staring at me thoughtfully. His eyes were deep and focused. I wonder if he was targeting me or planning some conspiracy?

I swallowed a gulp of saliva. It was impossible to say that I wasn't nervous. But when I thought about it, I felt something was wrong. Since... Zhu Lingjun had already caught the on-site evidence that I sneaked in. If she really wanted to go against me, it would be really hard.

It's too easy. You could have killed me with one shot and everything would be fine outside. How could I be allowed to sit here alive?

So, what is she drawing?

My mind was shaking, and my mind was spinning rapidly. I wanted to taste Zhu Lingjun’s thoughts as quickly as possible...

The first thing that comes to mind is - it seems that even if I caused such a big mistake, Zhu Lingjun has no intention of killing me.

Judging from the current development of events, this judgment should be established.

All of this should be the identity I represent - Zhu Chenglin!

Because at this time, in the eyes of most Africans, I, Jiang Song, am Zhu Chenglin!

He is equivalent to the leader of the highest actual force in this land.

"The highest status means that... it cannot be easily disposed of!" I muttered softly, and I felt the gold as solid as a mountain under my butt. I couldn't calm down, especially this box of gold, not all of it. In the basement, there are still

There are more.

And all this wealth belongs to Zhu Chenglin in name, which makes my heart beat like crazy.

Judging from the majesty displayed by Zhu Lingjun, she has completed the purge at least within this area and has already consolidated her position. Even the direct lineage that was originally loyal to Zhu Chenglin has been eliminated by her.

But all this does not represent everything. After all, in the perception of outsiders, the leader of the forces in this area is Zhu Chenglin.

Even in the eyes of most local people, they subconsciously think it is Zhu Chenglin. Only Zhu Lingjun's direct descendants, or Zhu Lingjun's die-hard allies, know the truth.

Therefore, Zhu Lingjun still needs to use me to calm people's hearts.

She didn't want to break out into trouble just yet.

So, let alone the fact that after I came in, I actually didn’t get anything, even if I really succeeded and spent it, as long as I was still under her control, she would not kill me as a fake.

So that’s it!

There was complexity in my eyes, and soon my heart skipped a beat, and I was stunned by a bold idea——

What if Zhu Lingjun died unexpectedly?

So does that mean that I, a fake, can make the fake come true?

Although I don’t speak the Somali language here, and there are many inside stories I don’t know, so the chances of the fakery coming true are pitifully small, but I still feel that there is a lot to be done.

When I think that if I can become the de facto owner of this place, wouldn't it be possible for me to have the wind and rain? What's more, I can even get tired of being a bandit leader, sneak away quietly with my funds, and change my appearance from then on. My breathing changes.

Get up quickly.

I'm asking myself: Jiang Song, Jiang Song, what are you waiting for for such an opportunity?

After passing this village, there is no such shop.

So I took a deep breath, adjusted the expression on my face, and when I looked at Zhu Lingjun, I deliberately showed Zhu Chenglin's cynical and unruly expression, and said: "Just a joke, I'll go back if nothing happens. You horse rider, I'm hungry."

!" He said and stood up.

"Sit down! From now on, without my consent, you will never give me a playful smile!" Zhu Lingjun glared.

These words were very rude, and I immediately became unhappy. I was thinking that I am now your apparent elder brother Zhu Chenglin. How could you really do anything to me in such a public place?

So I straightened my face and was about to say something. Zhu Lingjun seemed to have noticed my thoughts and stood up directly. With a look filled with murderous intent, he turned the handle of the knife and hit my head hard, knocking hard:

"Jiang Song, what are you thinking about? From now on, you are not allowed to smile like this again. Don't you think your smile is fake? You are insulting my brother and me, you know? Your smile is too

It’s ugly, I don’t want to embarrass you anymore!”

Damn it...you actually think my smile is too ugly!

I was so angry that I immediately grimaced, intending to fall out with Zhu Lingjun, but after seeing the chill and coldness on her face, I decided that it is better to be a hero who knows the current affairs.

Anyway, she doesn't hit me anymore, so I just pretend it doesn't hurt.

So I covered my head and looked at Zhu Lingjun cautiously, wondering what to say to lighten the atmosphere. Zhu Lingjun had already snorted coldly.

"I'm asking you to sit down and ask you a question..."

"After you met Nobuyuki Harada in the basement, what is the relationship between you and him now?"

"This..." I didn't expect her to ask such a question, so I immediately felt uneasy and quickly thought about how I should act according to the situation in order to satisfy Zhu Lingjun.

But Zhu Lingjun was immediately dissatisfied with my rebuke. After glancing at my face, he raised his hand and pointed outside the balcony.

"It's okay if you don't want to say it. Just jump down like a frog. I'll never ask you this question again."

Frog diving...jump?

My eyes were straightened, and I looked at the ground that was more than two meters away from here. I immediately shook my head quickly, raised my hand, slapped my chest hard, and immediately betrayed Harada Nobuyoshi without any hesitation.

He said loudly: "No need to jump, because I still need to tell you in detail about my experience in the basement."

When I said this, I was talking about duty to look back, and my chest made a "dong-dong" sound.

This scene made Zhu Lingjun's three-faced person couldn't help but let out a hint of joking and said something.

"How much benefit did Nobuhiro Harada give you?"
Chapter completed!