"Now that the agreed time has passed, you have nothing to say. Let me ask you one last time, where did my money go? Or are you lying to me?" The Emperor of Madrid stared at Long Zhan with cold eyes.

"Maybe there's a traffic jam on the road, why don't you let me call and ask?"

Tucker hasn't shown up yet, and Long Zhan doesn't know what to do. He can only think of ways to deal with it temporarily. If he can make a phone call, that would be great.

"Traffic jam, damn traffic jam, want to make a phone call? You're dreaming."

The Emperor of Madrid was already impatient. He took out his pistol and put it on the table. He gave Long Zhan a final ultimatum: "If you give me five more minutes, if my money is not received, I will hit you in the head with this gun."

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"Okay, just wait."

Long Zhan had a relaxed expression and a smile on his face. Compared to the calmness he showed on the outside, he was actually a little panicked in his heart.

He didn't believe that Tucker deliberately didn't come to rescue him just to steal his current Titan Company.

But he believed that Tucker encountered unplanned big trouble on the way from Salt Lake City, which prevented him from arriving in time.

After all, this stretch of road is 2,000 kilometers long, and anything can happen on such a long journey.

He originally wanted to use his mobile phone to call and ask, but the Emperor of Madrid was worried that he was playing tricks on his mobile phone and did not accept his request.

"If Tucker really encounters trouble on the road..."

Long Zhan secretly pondered this possibility in his mind and felt that the probability of it happening was very high.

In order to prevent the fake thing from becoming true and the real thing falling into the hands of a small gangster, he had to urgently think about a backup plan in his mind.

What kind of combat plan should be used to achieve self-rescue and escape?

Focusing on this core key point, Long Zhan began to constantly look at everything in the hall, including the location of each gang gunman, how far away they were from him, what kind of movement habits they had, etc.

By collecting these details, a complete escape plan can be constructed.

"There are a total of 6 gunmen in the hall, and they surrounded me 380 degrees from where they stood. Including the Emperor of Madrid, there are 7 targets in total.

I have to grab a weapon as soon as possible and then get a cover to have a higher chance of winning.

The sofa I'm sitting on can be used as a simple bunker if it is pushed backwards. Injuries are definitely inevitable, but as long as the vital points are avoided, it won't be a big problem..."

Long Zhan's brain was like a sophisticated computer, quickly calculating based on the observed elements.

As the backup plan for the dragon battle gradually took shape, the last five minutes finally passed, and the Emperor of Madrid's patience was exhausted.

"Asshole, you have been lying to me. You have no money at all. You damn bastard, you are just a poor and useless soldier. What I hate most is cheating. I will make your death ugly."

The angry Emperor of Madrid picked up the gun on the table, loaded it, and pointed it at Long Zhan's head.

His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he knew it was serious at first glance.

Just when the Emperor of Madrid was about to pull the trigger, preparing to cripple Long Zhan first and then slowly kill him, the muscles in Long Zhan's hands had already tensed up, and he was also preparing to attack.

"Coo, coo, coo..."

The violent roar of the engine came from the window of the hall.

The distance between the sounds from far to near is very short, which proves that the vehicle is driving very fast. The sound is very loud and mixed, and it sounds like there is more than one car at a time.

This change happened too suddenly, and the sound of the motorcade was too "magnificent".

Long Zhan had already accumulated explosive power, and his muscles were bulging high as he was about to explode. After hearing the sound, he gradually slowed down.
Chapter completed!