si-mexico Chapter 157 Breaking into the Venue
Chapter 157 Breaking into the Venue
The banquet was almost coming to an end, but the atmosphere in the venue was becoming increasingly impetuous.
The light from the crystal chandelier reflected mottled shadows on the smooth marble floor, forming a sharp contrast with the anxious expressions on the faces of everyone in the venue.
"Why hasn't the King of Nason Island come yet?"
People in the meeting hall murmured, with a hint of dissatisfaction in their voices.
Ye Qing sat on the sofa in a corner of the venue, his legs casually crossed, playing with his mobile phone boredly.
He had a faint smile on his face and didn't care that King Nathan Island had not arrived at the venue yet.
I remember that in the comics, King Nathan came relatively late, but he should be here soon.
The highlight of the event was the arrival of King Nathan of Island.
As if he had thought of something fun, the smile on Ye Qing's face deepened. Then the banquet would not be so boring.
Ye Qing sat alone on the sofa in the corner. The venue was bustling with people, and the sounds of communication, laughter, and complaints intertwined together, forming an extremely lively scene.
However, in this hustle and bustle, Ye Qing seemed to be in another world.
The air around him seemed to be frozen, forming a sharp disconnect with the bustle in the venue.
"It seems that these aliens have a hard time getting along no matter where they are!"
I feel tired just watching them chatting. Each of them has eight hundred tricks on their minds!
Ye Qing sneered, threw his phone casually on the sofa, put his hands behind his head, and closed his eyes to rest.
He also knew in his heart that although he was very popular in the domestic superhuman circle, he was still a young man in the foreign superhuman circle and no one would come to him. It just so happened that he was happy to have some free time.
Outside the venue, Zhang Chulan, Feng Baobao, Zhang Lingyu, and Xu San were leaning against the wall near the main entrance, chatting idly. It was already mid-late evening, and the guests who were supposed to be there had mostly already arrived. With few guests outside, the atmosphere seemed a bit deserted.
Zhang Chulan glanced at the empty entrance of the venue, then looked at the cigarette box in his hand. He felt a little itchy in his heart. He touched the bridge of his nose, turned around and greeted Xu San.
"Third brother, I need a cigarette! Now that there's no car!"
I finally have some free time. I need to take a good rest. I was so busy just now!
Xu San was talking to Zhang Lingyu about something. He just hummed casually when he heard what he said, his eyes still fixed on the entrance of the venue. He just waved his hand to signal Zhang Chulan to come back quickly.
Zhang Chulan chuckled, lit a cigarette quickly, took a deep puff, and then blew out a beautiful smoke ring.
He squinted his eyes, enjoying this rare tranquility, but he heard the roar of a car engine coming from the distance, which became clearer and clearer as it got closer.
"Tsk, someone comes at this time?" Zhang Chulan frowned and muttered in his heart, but didn't care too much.
Damn, this is so annoying. I just lit my cigarette, can’t I take a break?
He was about to take another puff and then put out the cigarette, but he saw that the car did not slow down at all. Instead, it drove faster and faster, rushing straight towards the gate of the venue, and finally stopped suddenly at the gate of the venue.
This isn't the company's car. What's going on? Are you causing trouble?
Xu San also noticed something was wrong. He suddenly turned his head to look at the oncoming car. Just as he was about to take action, he saw the car stopped.
"You take a rest, I'll go."
Xu San saw that Zhang Chulan still had half a cigarette in his hand, and he also noticed what was happening here. He said something to Zhang Chulan and then walked towards the car.
"Hello, please show me your ID."
Xu San came to the car and asked the people in the car to show their ID.
But at this moment, a stone suddenly shot out from the car at a very fast speed, like a bullet, and hit Xu San directly on the forehead.
Xu San felt pain and leaned back, but his eyes were still fixed on the car, refusing to let go.
"Damn it!"
Xu San cursed angrily. He didn't expect the other party to be so arrogant and start fighting right at the entrance of the venue.
The stone hit Xu San, but the people in the car did not stop. Instead, they started the car again and used the momentum of breaking through the roadblock to rush towards Zhang Chulan and the other two even more frantically.
"Holy crap! What the hell is this for?!"
Zhang Chulan and the other two were shocked when they saw this.
They didn't expect that someone would be so bold as to cause trouble in front of so many strange people.
"Get out of the way!"
Xu Sanda shouted loudly, enduring the pain on his forehead, and grabbed Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao, trying to pull them aside.
However, the car was moving so fast that it was right in front of us in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Chulan and the other two felt a strong impact coming towards them, as if it was going to knock them away.
"Baby, stop that car!"
Zhang Chulan shouted loudly at Feng Baobao, wanting Feng Baobao to stop the car.
As soon as Feng Baobao heard Zhang Chulan's words, she rushed out.
Her figure was so fast that she seemed like a shadow, and she pulled out the knife tied to her calf in mid-air.
Feng Baobao's movements were quick and decisive. As she reached the side of the car, she slashed the tire of the speeding vehicle with a knife.
With a "puff puff" sound of air leakage, the tire deflated and the vehicle suddenly lost control, spun on the road, and finally stopped crookedly, raising a cloud of dust.
"Squeak-"
The sound of the car door opening was harsh and the person in the car was about to get out.
However, would Feng Baobao give them a chance?
Outside the venue, Zhang Chulan and his group were fighting fiercely with the people who broke into the venue. The venue was indeed brightly lit and the atmosphere was warm.
Zhao Fangxu, wearing a neat suit, was standing side by side with a white-haired foreign old man, talking about the sacrifice of an extraordinary predecessor.
Both of them felt a little regretful about the sacrifice of two highly respected seniors in the alien circle.
"Alas, this is truly a loss for all of us. If it weren't for that accident..."
Zhao Fangxu shook his head and sighed, his words full of regret.
Both of these two seniors are very capable people, I didn’t expect it to happen so suddenly!
"Yes."
The old man from abroad echoed, his expression equally solemn.
"Hello!"
Just when Zhao Fangxu and the other person were silent, a voice of greeting suddenly came from behind.
The person who came was none other than the head of the Buddhist Sword Ishikawa School, Ishikawa Nobuyuki!
He first nodded slightly to the foreign old man and greeted him, then turned his gaze to Zhao Fangxu.
"Boss Zhao, can you please excuse me for a moment?"
Ishikawa Nobuyuki's tone was calm, but it carried an authority that could not be refused.
Zhao Fangxu actually knew roughly why Ishikawa Nobuyuki was looking for him, but he had no way to deal with it.
Zhao Fangxu nodded and followed Ishikawa Nobuyuki to the side.
“Mr. Zhao, I am deeply sorry for some misunderstandings between us and the company.”